nanming man

Chapter 912
The sudden explosion broke the tranquility of the night.

On the path, clusters of red light violently erupted, and clusters of white smoke rose, and the corpses of the Qing army were continuously thrown into the air.

On the hill, the musketeers of the rebel army fired projectiles with "bang bang bang", the flames of the guns flickered continuously, and the Qing army on the trail was beaten to the ground shaking like chaff.

Arrows on both sides rained down, and the arrows swished into the ground, and the shafts of the arrows shook and buzzed.

"Hurry up! Attack!" Boluo ignored the blood on his face, swung his knife and pointed at the hillside, roaring loudly.

The Qing troops in front were stunned, lying on the ground motionless, or kneeling on one knee, raising their blunderbuss to shoot at each other.

Fortunately, after the rebel army threw a wave of thunder, they did not continue to throw mines, otherwise the loss would be even greater.

Seeing that the army was completely suppressed and Wang Jiaping's soldiers were powerless to fight back, Bo Luo was furious, and at this moment, the Xianglan Banner behind him rushed up.

The inlaid blue flag soldiers in blue armor pulled the artillery with mules and horses, and stopped not far from the top of the hill. The gunners quickly built the gun positions and loaded them quickly.

The artillery team Niu Lu knelt down on one knee, stretched out his thumb and observed with one eye, and quickly ordered, "Three from the left, two inches on the stage!"

The blue-armored artilleryman quickly adjusted the muzzle, aiming the black artillery at the top of the mountain, and then saw Niu Lu raised his hand and swung it down violently, shouting loudly: "Let go!"

The gunner ignited the fuse, and sparks swooshed into the medicine room. There was a loud "boom", and the gunners around squatted on the ground covering their ears. He rushed out and smashed directly to the top of the mountain, splashing a cloud of mud.

After the first shot was fired, the gunners squatting on the ground covering their ears immediately got up one after another, cleaned the barrel, and reloaded.

The ten bronze cannons inlaid with the blue flag were placed in the distance and began to bombard the top of the mountain. At the same time, Meler's ancestor Zeqing led a dense group of blue armored soldiers and began to attack upwards along the hillside.

The Xianglan Banner was originally a gratifying tribe. They suffered heavy losses in the Xiangcheng War. Later, some stayed in Henan, and some were transferred to participate in the Hedong War.

Now those who participated in the Hedong War are basically finished, those who stayed in Henan were expanded by Geng Zhongming, and the elite were re-selected to join, and some strength has recovered in the past two years.

Unlike Wang Jiaping, who suppressed bandits in the rear and was newly incorporated into the Banner Army, Henan is located on the front line of the confrontation between Wei and Qing. There are constant frictions between the two sides, and there are countless big and small battles. , so relatively elite.

On the top of the hill, a shell hit Liu Heizi's side, splashing a cloud of mud.

Xie Qian shot down a Qing army who had climbed up with an arrow, and said anxiously: "Commander, the Tartars have touched it!"

Looking down at the hillside, Liu Heizi saw the densely packed Qing soldiers climbing up the slope, and immediately drew his sword, "Throw a few mines! Get out with me!"

On the hillside, soldiers of the rebel army ignited the thunder and threw it down. In the red light that rose from the hillside, the figures of the Qing army were blown away.

"Quickly withdraw!" Liu Heizi glanced at the Qing army attacking the mountain, and they all fell down in fright. He immediately turned around and slid down the hillside from the north. run away.

Zu Zeqing led the blue-armored soldiers to the top of the mountain, but there were no rebels on it, and even the corpses were carried away.

In the early morning mist, the rebel camp in the distance loomed indistinctly.

Boluo was sitting on a big rock, holding a sword in one hand and resting the other on his thigh. The soldiers were bandaging him, covering half of his face with a white cloth, and the blood seeped and dripped down, which was very frightening.

Wang Jiaping and others stood around, daring to speak, Zu Zeqing came over, hesitated for a moment, and reported: "My lord, 300 people were killed and more than 100 were injured!"

The sneak attack turned into an ambush, and three to four hundred people were lost at the very beginning. Liu Heizi angered Boluo.

Boluo was holding a saber in his hand, and immediately became furious, "Wang Jiaping, your people, attack immediately!"

Wang Jiaping didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee, "Cha! This slave will definitely break the village and avenge the prince!"

After finishing speaking, he resigned without hesitation, and gathered his troops and horses to prepare to attack the stronghold.

Liu Heizi ran back to the village in a hurry, and the soldiers of the rebel army were all excited about what happened just now, and they slipped away after beating the Tartars, it was so fucking exciting.

At this time, the rebels in the village had already got up from the kang, each holding their weapons, and went up to the wall of the village to defend.

Wei Jun's cottage stands in a valley, with mountains on both sides. Once the wall is blocked, the camp of the rebels is inside.

Liu Heizi returned to the village out of breath, and immediately waved his hand, "Go to the wall of the village and defend to the death!"

The wall of the rebel army is mainly made of fences and piles of earth and rocks, with trenches outside. It is not a great fortification, but it is too late to reinforce it at this time.

Liu Heizi went up to the city wall, stared at the Qing army in the distance, and said anxiously: "The Tartars were stupefied by Lao Tzu, but they will recover soon. Zeng Dalong, do you have brothers guarding the hills on both sides?" "

Zeng Dalong clasped his fists and said: "Don't worry, Commander, the eighth and tenth are on guard! Guaranteed the Tartars won't be able to attack!"

Liu Heizi nodded, then looked at an old man with a goatee, "Military Master, have you sent out all the arrows yet? This Huangtuya is a dead place, no one will come to save me, everyone will die."

Zhao Shuxiang stroked his goatee, with a calm expression on his face, "Don't worry, the commander-in-chief, none of the surrounding hills have fallen. The old man just made a fortune, and it is auspicious. Brothers, don't worry, we will win."

Just as he was talking, the Qing army moved in the distance, and a large number of green battalion soldiers, armed with weapons and shields, began to move towards the cottage.

Seeing this, Liu Heizi immediately waved his hands, "Brothers, let's fight!"

Furious, Boluo urged Wang Jiaping to launch an attack, and the Green Battalion soldiers approached the cottage all over the mountains and plains.

The firecrackers of the rebel army on the gable were fired "bang bang bang", the rhythm was neither too fast nor too slow, the arrows were shot accurately and relentlessly, and the earthen cannon roared from time to time, which showed that the level of the rebel army was not ordinary.

The Qing army originally planned to sneak attack, but the sneak attack turned into a strong attack. The Qing army, who was unprepared for anything, fought very hard.

The elite troops of the Eight Banners were insufficient, and the Green Battalion soldiers did not work hard. They were all smarter than monkeys.

Boluo wrapped half of his face with a white cloth. He looked fierce and could not get out of the line of fire after being seriously injured. He regarded himself as Xiahou Dun.

At this time, he was dazzled by anger, and kept asking the Qing army to charge repeatedly. Seeing that his old foundation was in danger of being exhausted, Wang Jiaping finally couldn't help it, risked his life and said with a mournful face, "My lord, Liu Heizi has already If you are ready, should you let the servants also prepare before rushing!"

Bo Luo calmed down after hearing the words, Wei Jun couldn't beat him, and now even the local bandits dared to attack him, which really angered him.

Seeing that the green battalion's strong attack had no effect, Boluo touched his side face, and immediately said with a serious face: "Move up the artillery, hurry up to build the shield car, we must break through the stronghold and catch Liu Heizi!"

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