Win the Ding 1617

At this time, Dorgon, whose name means badger in Manchu, didn't even know that Li Huamei was preparing a dog leash to take him around Beijing after breaking through Tashan. .However, even a pig could feel the noose around its neck getting tighter from various signs.Dorgon also knew that Li Huamei, the crazy woman opposite, would never let him off easily.

It's not that Badger has never thought about other endings, such as surrendering, giving up the road to Jinzhou, etc., in exchange for his own wealth and life, and even extravagantly hoping to continue to be the actual ruler of Liaodong, and keep his wealth forever , in exchange for surrender in exchange for the canonization and mutual market goals that the starlings have exhausted countless soldiers, horses, money and food, but have never achieved.But the more I think about it, the more I feel that what I did is more or less ominous.The crime of suppressing the king's teacher for a long time and being charged with stubborn resistance, and then he is still the prince, the commander of the two white flags, it is more cost-effective to kill him no matter what, there is really no reason why Li Huamei can let her go.

After thinking about it for a long time, Dorgon became more and more troublesome, and Dorgon simply didn't want to. He stood up and said to the slaves who were serving him: "The meeting between those slaves and their families has been arranged. It's been too long now." How long?"

The confidant Baoyi standing beside Dorgon said cautiously: "Master, it has been more than two quarters of an hour." Dorgon smiled brightly and said: "Okay, it's long enough, you should kiss and love It should be fine, follow me to have a look."

After finishing speaking, he stepped out of the courtyard and wandered around the Tashan Fort.After walking for a few steps, an extremely touching scene unfolded in front of Dorgon. The slaves of the two white flags hugged their families and cried, some had sons, and some had wives. It is by no means that they have never experienced such a scene. The film and television dramas filmed by directors of dramas with such scenes can be shown to the audience.

But Dorgon didn't have time to look more, he asked the guards to separate Qi Ding and their families.Then he said to everyone: "Wife and son have seen it, how do you feel?" Everyone knelt down and cried with tears in their eyes: "Thank you, master." Dorgon said: "There is no need to thank you, after so many days .You are all tough guys. If you are a coward, you will be scared to pee your pants. So, I don’t keep your wives and children as hostages. It’s useless, so I took them today Send them all back to the rear, and let the emperor distribute some food and clothing to them to ensure that they will have a good year."

Nodding his hands to call Dong Eshuo who was limping while walking, Dorgon looked up and down at the guy with multiple injuries on his left arm and two 'legs', and nodded: "Eshuo. The soldiers of the White Banner and the 'elite' family members of the various banners are handed over to you. You slave, you have to use your head to guarantee that they will all be escorted back to Shengjing by the King, if it is."

Dorgon originally planned to say that if something like Hai Lanzhu happened, the king would cut off your dog's head, but after thinking about it, the big battle is coming, so let's forget about these frustrating words!

"Prince Rui, please don't worry! Even if the slaves and the hundreds of people under the slaves are all dead, the families of all the soldiers must be sent back to Shengjing safely!"

Dong E'esuo, who was a little inconvenient to move, tried to kneel and kowtow, but was stopped by Dorgon with a wave. "Forget it! You have to keep the dog's head for me! I will still use you in the future!"

Seeing the master being so sympathetic to his subordinates, bursts of shouts erupted from the black crowd. "Long live the general! Long live the master!"

Dorgon sighed and said, "Long live my king's shit, there's only so much your master can do right now, and you slaves have seen the situation. The Nanyue Army is a mad dog, and the Guan Ning Army is also a fucking bunch It's a mad dog bitten by a mad dog! These days, people are biting people like mad dogs. They kill one wave and another wave comes up. It seems that they can never finish killing. I'm telling you now You, this group of mad dogs who captured Tashan Fort, can spare our group of decorated bannermen and coat soldiers, do you believe it? These mad dogs rushed to Shengjing. They can let your wives and children go, do you believe it? ?”

Everyone fell silent.Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Dorgon continued: "Now we are the king of hell for our family. If we live one more day, our family can live one more day. If we can't hold on, the Nanyue Army Guan Ning Army and the mad dogs, They will rush through Tashan, Jinzhou, and Guangning, and then go all the way to Shengjing. If there is only Guanning Army, we can still spend money to buy our lives. But how can we buy the Southern Guangdong Army? They are not short of money or short The only food we need is the land and our heads, but our heads, our family’s heads, are you willing to give them!" Everyone was silent for a while, but soon burst into a roar: "No!" Dorgon smiled and said, "Okay, that's what I want. I won't say anything else, servants, let's go."

Looking at the backs of the family members and wounded soldiers of the brigade winding northwards towards Jinzhou, and the faint weeping sound coming from the queue of chariots and horses, Dong Eshuo endured the pain and jumped off the horse, "Prince Rui, master, Farewell, servant! I will go to Shengjing first, and tell the servants there to prepare a celebration banquet for you! Then I will greet you outside Shengjing when you return triumphantly!"

Dorgon didn't say much, just waved his hands and told Dong Eshuo to leave quickly, don't delay any more.

"In today's battle, the front line of the enemy and our two white flags each set up a Jiala. This Jiala only needs to fight for one day. After the day's fighting, he will rest at night and go to Tashan Fort to drink and eat meat. Each department will change to another Jiala! If this All the Jiala were shot, and we couldn't fight any more, so we filled in a Jiala from the back of the team! One Jiala and another Jiala! Until we are two brothers!"

Standing in front of the fortifications repaired by Tashan for several days without sleep, Dorgon made the above deployment adjustments.Niu Luzhangjing, Jialazhangjing, and Meilezhangjing looked at the rough and crude fortifications that were repaired day and night by the coated Ahafu soldiers, and looked at the surface of the moon that was ravaged by artillery fire just a few feet away. They couldn't help but feel a shudder in their hearts. They knew that today was the last moment.

Just now, the troops of the two white flags hid behind the breast wall and trench along the "communication" ditch, and the dense artillery fire once again overwhelming the land of Tashan. The huge mortar shells drew a beautiful arc , smashed hard on the frozen ground, the scorching [-]-pound shell, with rampant arrogance, slammed into the breast wall as hard as frozen steel, smashing the chest mixed with sea water, mud, and wheat straw. 'The wall immediately smashed gaps one by one. Mixed with the shells and flying around, there are also those oil arrows and medicine arrows.From time to time, balls of fire and mud exploded between the ditch and the breast wall, and the explosive arrows flying around took the lives of a dozen bannermen lying behind the breast wall.Many soldiers whose armor was ignited by the oil arrows screamed and rolled around on the ground.Attempt to put out the fire.There was chaos on the battlefield, and at this moment, the sound of artillery gradually became sparse.In the distance, a few strong men ambushed at the forefront heard the latest enemy situation with the sound of birdsong, and the attacking troops of the Ming army also appeared in the distance.

Listening to the sound of the Ming army's artillery gradually stopped.A muffled cheer erupted in the trenches. The officers and soldiers of the two white flags were familiar with the attacking routine of the Ming army. As long as the artillery stopped, the attack would begin.However, something felt wrong today, someone couldn't help but look out through the arrow eye of the bunker.

The sun rises late in winter, and there is fog on the sea, waiting for the fog to gradually dissipate.There were some noises on the other side, followed by a shout of unity, and the soldiers opened their eyes wide, but when they really discovered the situation on the other side, the officers and soldiers were shocked at that moment.

Under the gloomy sky, countless flags of the Ming army were flying, row after row of soldiers each held their swords and guns, and all they could see were the red uniforms of the Ming army, one square after another , there is no end in sight.I don't know how many troops there are.It gives people the feeling that the world has been dyed a fiery red color.

In front of each phalanx, auxiliary soldiers pushed out shield chariots from the array, and slowly moved forward in front of the phalanx.Push forward firmly but slowly over rough terrain.There are at least three to forty shield chariots in front of each phalanx, and several flags are erected on each shield chariot, and there are people and horses following closely behind the shield chariot. How many people.but.People can see clearly from the bunker that not far behind the shield car, there are many auxiliary soldiers and servants and other characters, pushing many wheelbarrows and chicken buses, with piles of It is full of straw bags of different sizes, which are supposed to be filled with soil and other things to fill the trenches.

From the front of Tashan Mountain to Baitai Mountain.The dense formation was line after line, and Wu Sangui joined a battalion of thousands of soldiers when he came up.In addition, hundreds of domestic "elite" elites acted as forwards.

The salty sea breeze is mixed with fine snowflakes, and there are rows of Ming troops in front of them.Wearing a red mandarin duck jacket of all colors, he rushed towards the fortifications of the Qing army with messy but firm steps.There were bursts of exciting military music at the back of the team, but it sounded like a magic sound to the Qing soldiers' ears!Someone kept shouting: "Master Zhang Jing! Master Zhang Jing! Do you want the gunners to fire and kill these thieves?!"

Immediately, there was a burst of cursing: "Idiot! Such a long distance, can our guns reach it!? There are shield vehicles covering the front! It's a waste of gunpowder, you want to die..."

Najia Lazhangjing is also a figure who has followed Huang Taiji and Dorgon for many years. Whether it is the most authentic "Mongolian" cavalry of the Golden Family under Lin Danhan's command, attacking like a storm, or the Ming army who is good at firearms. Compared with the countless battle flags and countless soldiers in front of him, although they did not shoot a single arrow, the pressure brought to him was enormous. Lin Danhan's Mongolian cavalry It can be said that it is not worth mentioning compared with the Ming army in the past.

"The artillery is ready! When the Ming dogs get close, give me a hard bang!"

Dorgon only invested two Jiala troops on the front line, but he placed nearly a hundred large and small artillery. It can be said that the two Jiala troops are to protect these artillery!

The shield chariots in front of the Ming army pushed closer and closer, and when they got two hundred paces closer, Jialazhangjing could already see their appearance clearly.I saw those shield cars, in front of them were tall and thick wooden boards, on which thick leather quilts were nailed, and between the quilts was filled with damp soil, which was frozen by the severe cold weather. won the award.The toughness of the leather itself, coupled with the hardness of the permafrost and wood, can effectively withstand close-range firing of firecrackers and artillery, not to mention the arrows fired by the Qing army's step bows and horse bows. Down.There are several wooden wheels under the body of the shield car, which can rotate flexibly.There is a thick layer of raw rubber wrapped around the wooden wheel. Although the thorns can pass through, it has a very good shock absorption effect. If it is pushed on flat ground, it may be indomitable.

"This group of damned smart dogs!" Najia Lazhangjing cursed.But he can't blame him. In the Eight Banners Army, this kind of shield chariot has always been their standard equipment. After the Jin Army rose up, it was always disadvantageous to attack the city.Today, however, it was used to repay him in the same way.

See if you have entered two hundred steps, it happens to be the shooting range of those messy artillery guns on the position, such as the Frang machine copper gun, the general, and the tiger squatting gun.Jia Lazhangjing gritted his molars and waved the flag in his hand fiercely, "Fire!"

It is on both sides of the main bunker of Jialazhangjing.Then there are eight 'Front machine' bronze cannons, each placed on a four-wheeled iron frame, with a firing range of hundreds of feet.It was commanded by a Pashku who was assigned from the Coated Soldier Bulletin.

There are three gunners next to each pair of Franco bronze cannons, most of whom were selected from the Ming army's captives.It is because they can 'operate' artillery that they were selected among the coated soldiers and enjoyed the same treatment as the bannermen.At this time, each Franco cannon had already loaded its ammunition, and upon hearing the order, a gunner next to each cannon immediately took out a red-hot long gun from a burning iron frame next to it. Iron hook, click on the fire 'door'.

"Boom, boom, boom!" After several sounds, eight Francophone guns fired one after another.As the eight 'doors' Frang machine copper cannons fired, the entire Qing army's defense line burst into a firework of connected artillery fire.

All the Qing troops in the bunker held their breath and looked at the projectiles fired by those Frangler artillery.

The tails of the eight fiery iron balls have off-white pyrotechnic trails.Flew far away in the direction of the Ming army shield chariot.

With a loud bang, an iron ball hit a shield car from a distance, and the swaying sawdust of that shield car flew across, and the body groaned in pain, but it was never hit. They had to disperse, but even so, the face of the Ming army behind the shield chariot changed in fright, and they turned around and wanted to flee in all directions.

But then there was a scream, and the forwards following behind the shield car.Without hesitation, he swung the weapon in his hand and hacked to death the first deserter, "Who dares to escape. This is a role model!"

The other shell was better, piercing through the quilt and frozen soil of the shield car, and firmly embedded in the shield car.The huge impact 'stimulated' the wooden spikes on the shield car to 'fly' around, killing several Ming soldiers in the surrounding area from a distance.His body and face were covered with sharp wooden thorns, dripping with blood, and he was knocked to the ground.Fortunately, they are all skin traumas, but they are not life-threatening.

That was the result of this round of artillery. None of the other six shells hit, and only one iron ball hit the ground.Jumped a few more times.It's just a pity that if the ground is flat and hard.It was Napoleon's favorite terrain.Ricochets cause secondary damage.But the open land in front of me is full of potholes and ups and downs.Just smashed the wheel of a 'chicken' bus behind the shield car.The iron ball still had momentum, and it rolled forward and broke the leg of the man who was pushing the cart, revealing the white bone stubble.

The man hugged the broken 'leg' and cried, but the people around him didn't even look at him, they just walked forward, when someone passed by him and patted his head, "Hold on! The doctor from behind is coming !"

Seeing the shield car that was still advancing slowly, the officers and soldiers of the Qing army who were still shouting and shouting excitedly for the salvo of nearly a hundred cannons in the bunker just now fell silent.

"'Grandma', 'Grandma'! Keep bombing! Blow them to pieces with cannons..."

Najia Lazhangjing almost slapped his throat.

but,

Nearly a hundred cannons roared again in volley, and the shells crossed a beautiful arc and fell on the advancing ranks of the Ming army. The entire defense line of the Qing army was shrouded in smoke from the cannon fire. Smoke, it can be seen that the shooting effect this time is far stronger than the first salvo.Many shield chariots were split in half, and even fell to the ground in pieces. The soldiers of the Ming army behind the shield chariots were beaten to the ground with blood and flesh.

Seeing this scene, the Qing army couldn't help cheering from Jialazhangjing to Banner Ding Qiqi!

But everyone didn't finish cheering, and looked at the incredible everything in front of them with wide eyes. The formation in front of them was neat and tidy, and there seemed to be no damage at all.

Jia Lazhangjing even stared at all this with a pair of bull eyes. According to his impression of the experience of the southern barbarians in using artillery fire, after a round of artillery salvo at such a close range, the enemy's formation will change. dilapidated.

Under such a violent bombardment, the Ming army did not collapse as usual, and no one even turned their heads back. Except for the sound of drums coming from the rear of the queue, the entire formation seemed very calm.

Facing the fine snowflakes and ice slags falling in mid-air, hundreds of shield vehicles in front of the Ming army moved slowly towards the defensive position of the Qing army like a hill. The shield vehicles that were getting closer , The tremendous pressure and deterrence brought about made some soldiers who had just raised the flag from the coated Aha almost uncontrollable.

Except for the opponent's heavy footsteps and the occasional wind passing by, no sound can be heard on the entire battlefield, and the entire front presents a rare calm!

"Sure enough, I have been with the barbarian soldiers for a long time, and I have learned a little bit about the barbarian soldiers!"

Behind the position, Dorgon and Duoduo watched the opening scene coldly with their binoculars.

The distance between the two sides is obviously getting closer and closer, pushing the shield cart, crossing the open land that swallowed the brothers of Pao Ze not long ago, and crossing the blood-red frozen land.The Ming army was getting closer and closer to the defense line of the Qing army, advancing against the artillery fire, but there was only the majestic and exciting military music in their ears, even the blood of the veterans in the Guanning army was boiling to the extreme. q

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