A small soldier of the frontier army in the late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 578 Closing
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The advantage of Baizi Gun is that it can hold the tail handle and turn left and right, up and down, on the chariot.

Of course, due to the recoil force and possible firepower leakage, the handle is like a gun handle, which extends backward and slender. Each cannon can fire about [-] shells, which is not as good as some Flanger and Hongyi cannons. , expensive in flexibility and lightness.

And these Baizi blunderbusses were carefully inspected by the Jingbian Army when Hong Chengchou and others sent them over. Zhao Xuan and Sun Sanjie would not want the Baizi blunderbusses that were not of acceptable quality.

The baizi blunderbuss is loaded with Ruoforang machine, and it also uses sub-clusters. There are several doors in each passage, and they are bombarded in turn, causing an uncontrollable howl in front of them. He would hesitate to retreat, leaving behind corpses and howling wounded soldiers, as well as wooden shields that were scattered or scarred all over the ground.

Of course, sometimes there are too many Qing soldiers, and the guns and artillery can't shoot them, or some Tartars are more brave, risking casualties and rushing in front of the artillery. These gunners, the enemy is strong, and they also cover their retreat.

Perhaps the Erhuang Banner Mongolian soldiers and this part of the Manchurian soldiers were more powerful than the Mongolian soldiers from the outer vassals. After a stalemate for a while, some Tartars rushed forward through some passages.

The musketeers on the two wings bombarded desperately from the side of the depression, and the ten thousand enemies behind the third low wall threw stones at them desperately. More and more, soon the Chinese army's horn sounded, and the first wave of soldiers behind the low wall retreated like a tide, following the army and civilians.

Before leaving, they did not forget to take away the artillery and thousands of enemies, leaving only baskets of stones there.

The victory of capturing the passage made these Erhuangqi Tartars very excited. They poured in from each passage, but only entered from the first low wall. Without exception, what they faced was a thick earth wall. They either left or left. Go obliquely to the right for several steps, tens of steps, before continuing to see the position of the passage.

After getting dizzy, the eyes of all the Tartars brightened, and there was a wide area in front of them, with a distance of dozens of steps, left and right, and then extended to both sides, but then the hearts of the Tartars were chilled, and there was still Slope low wall, in front of the low wall, except for the passage, there is also a deep trench.

Looking at the past, there are more Jingbian army gunners behind the low wall, because they merged the first and second wave of gunners behind the low wall, and they have more powerful firepower.

Looking at the passages on the low wall, there are many Baizi guns, and Francois is facing them, and many Tartars are pale, shouting wildly: "Back, back..."

However, the people behind are still trying their best to squeeze in.

"shoot!"

"shoot!"

"shoot!"

The ruthless voice sounded, and it was the loud bang of the artillery.

Blood was falling like rain and fog. Because the slope was gentle, there were a lot of Qing soldiers rushing in, and the distance between the two low walls was no more than a few dozen steps. Almost all the artillery shells pierced through the crowd. The shot bombarded the low wall behind, stirring up a big wave of smoke and dust.

With the sound of the artillery, dense firecrackers sounded like popping beans, and there were three rows of gunshots up and down, and there were thousands of enemies and stones thrown like raindrops.

Many of these Erhuang Banner Tartars who rushed in couldn't help howling and running away, but at this moment, the sound of passionate war drums sounded, and a large number of fierce and fierce spearmen of the supply battalion rushed out from all the passages with long spears.

These five big and three thick muscular heroes are no less than the spearmen brothers of the cavalry battalion. They engaged in brutal hand-to-hand combat with the Tartars, leaving each other dead or wounded. Their hot blood was steaming in the cold wind. .

Perhaps some Tartars could endure the firecrackers and cannons of the Jingbian Army, but facing these spearmen and soldiers, they ran away in fear, and then the Tartars who attacked the mountain were completely defeated. Long guns, even chasing them all the way down the mountain...

In the near future, the Erhuang Banner of Manchuria was dispatched.

For the sake of the attack, they had to dispatch.

Regarding their dispatch, the Erhuang Banner Mongolia Gushan Ezhen Adai, the Dalai Lama, and the Mongolian Zasaks in the Outer Domain agreed unanimously, and even encouraged them. Perhaps, while they were anxious about the battle in Changling Mountain, they also had a dark mind. Our own side suffered heavy losses, how could those Manchurians be reconciled if they didn't lose some soldiers and horses?
In fact, for this sake, Bai Yintu hesitated, but Ah Shan insisted.

The tenacity of a small mountain was beyond their expectations. How many troops were lost on this mountain when the army set out from Baimiaobao?If you give up at this time, it will be a waste of all previous efforts. This nail will not be pulled out, and the army will cut off the plan of the Ming army, and it will not be perfect.

The sentry report came that the army of the Erhuang Banner was invincible in other places and achieved a lot of battle results. When the time was approaching, they had conquered Daxing Fort and Dongqing Fort one after another. They had to rely on the mountain defense line to guard hard.

Liu Zhaoji, the Liaodong General Soldier, initially set out to line up at Xingshan Fort with the idea of ​​defeating the morale of his own siege troops. They set up a stronghold at the south gate, relying on the city wall, and fought against the city.

However, after the Erhuang Banner added reinforcements to that side, they retreated to the city, except for relying on the city wall to defend, the rest dared not move.

Cao Bianjiao, Wang Tingchen, and Liu Zhaoji also led the cavalry from each main battalion as reinforcements, rescued them everywhere, and charged in formation with the Erhuang Banner cavalry.

The army also defeated the Meng Dao Department of Mingxie Defenders who defended Bijiashan tidal flats and ditches. Now that the tide has begun to ebb, they have invaded Bijiashan and occupied their important food transportation area, right in front of them.

Moreover, a group of troops went to various places in Songshan Fort, and captured several merchant villages near Songshan Fort...

With so many illustrious victories, it's only in this small Changling Mountain that they were beaten to death?
Both Baiyintu and Ashan were not reconciled. The soldiers who accompanied the army had almost dug the trench to the seaside. They only needed to capture Changling Mountain to win a complete victory. Therefore, the attack on Changling Mountain must continue!
The end of time...

Baiyintu and Ashan faced dead people, and the Manchurian soldiers of the Erhuang Banner launched repeated attacks on Changling Mountain, but they retreated again and again. They were not much better than the Mongolian soldiers of the Outer Fan and the Mongolian soldiers of the Erhuang Banner. After a while in the main village, he screamed and fled back.

Neither he nor Bai Yintu dared to count the number of casualties in the Erhuang Banner. They dared not imagine that the emperor would be furious with such a huge loss.

At this time, Manzhou Erhuang Banner Baya Latuzhang Jingtu Lai, Yang Shan, and Gong Adai, the younger brother of Baiyintu, were no longer with them, and they also led Baya La to attack up the mountain. God, the killing sound was even louder, Bai Yintu's veins were exposed, and he was worried about his younger brother.

Ah Shan murmured: "Perhaps, we and the emperor were all wrong, and we shouldn't have come to attack Changling Mountain at all..."

"Kill the Tartars!"

The earth-shattering shouts sounded again, and another wave of spearmen from the supply battalion rushed out from the gate of the main village, and fought with the Bala soldiers of Yang Shan, Gong Adai and others, and stabbed each other with tiger spears and armor-piercing long cone spears. Stabbed, one person fell, and the corpses seemed to be piled up outside the stone wall.

"what!"

Gong Adai howled, the ferocity of those warriors scared the Ba Yala guards around him and ran away.

Gong Adai was surrounded by several spearmen, who stabbed him head-to-head with random guns, Gong Adai messed up his hands and feet, the ferocity of these soldiers made him lose all courage, he barely greeted him a few times, and a long spear pierced his armor, Penetrate deeply.

"Forgive me..."

Gong Adai, who is usually very ruthless, is begging for mercy like a chicken at this moment, but he still stabs with a long spear.

Huge spurts of blood poured out of Gong Adai's mouth. Hearing the puffing sound resounding continuously in his body, the random guns brought out a puff of blood rain. Gong Adai was incomparably fearful and painful, and felt that his body's strength was also rapidly losing. Finally, he collapsed powerlessly on the ground...

"Kill the Tartars!"

Sun Sanjie was very distressed, the casualties of his subordinates were huge, and the spearmen in the special battalion were even more severely damaged.

Because there were too many Qing soldiers attacking the mountain, the blunderbuss in each gunman's hands were constantly dissipating heat. In order to prevent the Qing soldiers from attacking the wall of the village, the spearmen had to move out all the time. He pulled out his sword suddenly, Roaring: "I am invincible, all counterattack, hand to hand to kill slaves!"

"I am invincible, kill the slave!"

Even all the gun soldiers drew out their waist knives.

"Kill the Tartars!"

Even the many peasants on the mountain also found all kinds of weapons, and rushed forward with shouts along with the heroes of the supply barracks.

The Erhuang Banner attacking the mountain was finally defeated across the board, and they could no longer hold back.

This small mountain with only more than 3000 people took the lives of too many of them, and killed most of them. escaped.

In a panic, Zheng Huang Qi Ba Ya La Tiao Zhang Jing Tu Lai rolled on the ground, and was caught up, stabbed with knives and guns, and many peasants crowded in, holding sticks and stones, desperately throwing at him Hitting him on the head until he became a pile of rotten meat...

It was finally over. Looking at the screaming and fleeing Tazi soldiers, and the corpses and blood all over the mountain, layer upon layer, from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, Sun Sanjie supported his spear, which was precariously falling, and a lot of blood flowed from him. The wound oozes, and looking at the many brothers who died in the battle, his eyes are hot, and tears are rolling down.

"Woooooooo..."

Bai Yintu was crying bitterly, with tears streaming down his face, he slowly drew out his imperial saber: "If you lose your army and lose your general, what face does this old servant have to go to the emperor, I'd better kill myself."

A big warm hand stopped his movements, and he looked with tears in his eyes, but it was Ah Shan's pale face that seemed to be 20 years old. In a short period of time, part of his gray hair had already turned white. He sighed: "Old brother, why bother, let us plead guilty to the emperor together."

At the time of You, the sky was slowly getting dark, and Huang Taiji, who had been waiting anxiously in Songjiagou, finally received the reward from the sentry cavalry.

However, the content of the report made Huang Taiji completely stunned. He looked at the opening and closing mouth of the sentry cavalry, but his ears were ringing, as if he was listening, but he didn't seem to be listening.

And the people in the field, except for Dorgon, were all stunned. They couldn't believe their ears.

Huang Taiji instantly aged countless years. He opened his mouth, but found his throat hissing. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.

At this time, suddenly seeing the smoke and dust billowing towards Jinchang Fort, Huang Taiji was frightened. He looked over and had a premonition that his horse was about to topple, and he was terrified in his heart.

Finally, the sentry rode to the front and up the mountain, and when he was far away, he shouted anxiously: "Report, report, the situation of Yizhou's army is urgent, tens of thousands of Jingbian troops surround and fight fiercely... It's like a fire!"

"puff!"

Huang Taiji spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight down from his horse.

All the ministers surrounded them with screams, and in panic and panic, they heard Huang Taiji's struggling voice: "Send... pass on my will... retreat..."

His voice was faint, and there seemed to be infinite unwillingness, infinite regret, and infinite resentment.

(End of this chapter)