Beiyang new warlord

Dongjiang’s cans are all heated and vacuum-sealed, but for some reason, the seal failed, and the mouth of the thin iron can was easily lifted open, and a smell of fish suddenly rushed to the face. Looking at this thing, the emperor Tai Chi reached out and took a piece, and was about to put it in his mouth. Ning Wan was so scared that I thumped and knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, be careful it's poisonous!"

"This Wula guard, Director Sun, is showing me the wealth of Dongjiang, mocking our Qing Dynasty as a beggar, and throwing something to send us away! I don't even have this kind of tolerance, how can I go down to his Wula city? Just eat his bowl of canned food!"

Throwing the fish meat into his mouth, Huang Taiji laughed three times in full force: "Good meat! Come, eat!"

While passing the canned food out, Huang Taiji shouted vigorously: "Back then, it was the Han people who were sitting on Liaodong's farming and affluence. Seeing our Jianzhou Jurchen suffering and starving outside the pass, Xianhan raised troops with the Eight Great Hatreds and established the In today's Qing Dynasty, this factory manager, grandson, mocks me, and I want to take away all the canned food from him!"

These bold words really made Tai Ji, the Mongolian general of the Eight Banners excited, rushing to eat them. After chewing a few mouthfuls, my complexion suddenly became weird, and I didn’t dare to spit it out. He spit out several black things that had softened in the fish soup on his face.

"Looks like rat shit! Evil!!!"

"Mr. Jun, what did you give away!"

Looking at the Qing army camp through the binoculars, Yuan Dabao couldn't help asking curiously, but after watching for a long time, Sun Chuanting had his eyes fixed on the enemy, and answered absent-mindedly: "Today, when we are picking up supplies, several carriages have been eaten by mice and become moldy. There is no place to throw the supplies, so I gave them!"

"Slave Chief Huang Taiji is a smart man! A smart man thinks a lot! Let him guess tonight, consume some energy, and he may make mistakes when he attacks the city tomorrow!"

"Rats ate it!"

It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality! After living a happy life in Dongjiang, he also became picky. Thinking about the things that dirty big mice gnawed, Yuan Dabao couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

"Mr. Jun! Yin! Really Yin!"

Ignoring him at all, Sun Chuanting turned around with serious eyes and asked around.

"Old Guo, are you sure about that?"

Chapter 498. Kun?

Early in the morning, Jilin Wula City changed to a different kind of excitement.

Lincheng was too busy yesterday, and the Mongolian army outside the city was busy joining up with Huang Taiji, and then they were ordered to go around. After breakfast this morning, some idle Mongolians had time to go out for a stroll.

Under the wood, two straight rails lead straight to the sky. These nomads on the grassland have never seen anything like a millstone or a waterwheel in the Central Plains, so how do they know what it is.

Hundreds of Mongolian cavalrymen beat and beat around this "big ladder", talking non-stop, and some people wanted to dig up the rails. After all, this is hundreds of kilograms of steel, and steel is scarce on the grassland.

However, it will take decades for Dongjiang to build a railway line. The railway nails are used to fix the sleepers firmly, and then the sleepers are nailed to the ground. They use knives and wooden guns to pry them, just like gnats shaking trees. Dig down.

"What is this?"

Atakin was also squatting there curiously, tapping his bow from time to time, but he didn't know that the other side of the railway track connecting the city was also busy.

Although there are no civilians in Ula City, Jilin, they are not all soldiers. The wounded soldiers who retreated from the front line are basically gathered here. In the two battles, even if they were slightly injured, more than 2000 people gathered here.

"Master Sun, I can still fight, I can still shoot, let me stay!"

Most people are very happy to be able to go home to recover from their injuries, but there are exceptions. A veteran in his 30s pulled Sun Chuanting's hand with tears in his eyes, and said anxiously.

"Back then, my family was from Guangning. When the god damn old slaves came in, they killed my father, my wife, and my baby! My baby is only two years old! They beat him to death! Now the grandpa When we hit Kaiyuan, we will hit Guangning immediately! How can I leave at this time?"

"Let me stay! Even if I die on the battlefield! I am grateful to you!"

Sun Chuanting was shocked once again. He is also an old soldier who has led soldiers for many years. He has led all kinds of soldiers, a coward who peed his pants when he went into battle, a veteran who has become a hob, and a mentally twisted pervert. It was the first time he had encountered such a desperado whose arms and legs were broken, who was wearing thick bandages, and who was fighting wildly.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Sun Chuanting also made an unexpected movement. He suddenly put his fist on his heart, and gave a heavy military salute to the veteran.

"Xue Qiu, commander of the second banner of the second formation of the fourth post of the third regiment of the Hegang Corps!"

"Mark on!"

Straightening his legs, the man also stood at attention and punched his chest, but for a moment, his face revealed a look of disappointment.

"In the name of the headquarters of the general formation, I will order you to protect the injured comrades in arms! Go back to heal your wounds, and then come back alive to fight Liaoyang!"

"Sign up and obey!"

Soldiers take obedience to orders as their bounden duty, even though the men with strong bones were not left behind, they still saluted heavily.

After all, it is a freight car, all of which are open-air wagons. The wounded are all huddled in the cargo box, holding rifles, and the railway soldiers are standing on four feet vigilantly patrolling. In the middle, there is a captain with a red bandage on his head It is very conspicuous.

Mao Jue really couldn't make a crane. A locomotive weighed several tons. He couldn't hoist the locomotive and turn the direction like later generations, but the living people couldn't be suffocated to death by urine. The Dongjiang Railway Soldiers simply built a circle in the city, and then Going back from the railway track branch, it happened that this distance also gave the train an acceleration runway. The coal was refueled, and a wagonload of water was brought. The boiler at the other end was also burning hot. Looking at the counterweight valve for measuring pressure, Guo Laohei was confident. He fully saluted Sun Chuanting who came to see him off, and put his fist on his chest.

He also returned a military salute, and Sun Chuanting beat his heart again.

"I sent someone to dig this thing up today. Such a long iron bar is enough to hit as many knives and arrows!"

Outside the city, Atakin was still wandering around the railroad track, full of greed, beating the railroad track with his bow, who knew that at this time, a strong vibration came, and dry grass and rocks fell down on the smooth railroad track, stunned. After a while, the new Taiji from Tumot jumped up in panic and shouted.

"Hurry up and report to the Great Khan, Ming Gouzi is about to break through! Shoot the arrows and call our cavalry over, line up! Meet the enemy!"

Amidst the chaotic yelling, the Mongolian camp in the north of Ula City, Jilin City suddenly became chaotic. The Mongolian soldiers with horses and bows ran out in a panic, and blocked the railway bridge in Ula City, Jilin City like gangsters fighting. The archers simply dismounted and compared them to the narrow railway bridge with a murderous look, intending to give the Liaodong iron cavalry who were fighting in the city a severe blow.

However, black smoke shot up into the sky, and the gate of Ula City in Jilin burst open. In their eyes, a rampant iron guy rushed straight towards them in a daze.

"What is this?"

"Arrow!!!"

As soon as the dense black iron arrows shot towards the monster's head like flying locusts, the aura might be sieved by the shooting range even if Ma Mengqi was alive, and the Mongolian rider even gave out cheers.

But then, the cheers stopped abruptly, and the smoke-breathing monster looked like a copper-headed iron forehead. They were not broken, and fell to the ground one after another.

The steam train ran at [-] to [-] kilometers per hour with inertia, and was about to rush across the bridge in a blink of an eye. Angrily, Atakin swung his sword violently again, roaring and leading the charge ahead. .

"Descendants of the Canglang Bailu! Pick up your sacred spears, defeat the monsters of the Han Dog, follow the blood of the Golden Family, and charge!"

"Kill it!"

Full of momentum, hundreds of knights followed Atakin and charged towards the locomotive with shouts, spears flattened and knives held high.Also without fear, Mingren's "monster" even made a provocative whine twice, watching, the two behemoths collided fiercely like the tip of a needle against a wheat awn.

Bang~

The first train accident in the world happened like this. The several-ton steel locomotive knocked over a dozen Mongolian warriors into the air, and immediately the triangular sharp iron that opened in front rolled over the body of the knocked down cavalry. , Amidst the crunching sound of bones shattering, ferocious blood and shattered flesh were scattered everywhere, and the riders on the side were also shattered. The gun head was stuck on the front of the car, and it was too late to let go. Out of shape, the Mongolian soldiers who fell unnaturally fell from their horses and screamed at the top of their lungs with their noodle-like arms.

There was also an unlucky guy who was hung upside down by the train, and his thighs were caught under the iron wheel. With a bang, the half-human Mongolian warrior howled like a beast, and the blood vessels in his two thighs were dragged out. Like a fountain.

This didn't stop them, and the Tumet archers behind fled to both sides of the road crying for their father and mother.

This is not over yet, don't forget that there are still Ming army riflemen on the back of the carriage watching, how could they let go of the tartars in this chaos, the gunshots sounded like fried beans again, and the shocked horsemen circled around. The Tumet cavalrymen near the carriage also scrambled to turn over and fall off their horses, with a big blood hole bursting out of their bodies, even if they were not dead, they were crying and crying.

Just like the Chinese in the prestige circle of friends in the later generations, they were either silenced or shocked. Today, Sun Chuanting was surprised a lot. Although he was confident in breaking through, Sun Chuanting did not expect that the iron bump would break out so bloody and tragic. More than 2000 wounded soldiers, more than 100 railway soldiers, and an iron train defeated at least seven or eight thousand Mongolian soldiers.

Now he regrets it a bit. If he had known that there would be seven or eight people in the south of the city, they would have rushed out side by side as soon as the city gate was opened. Wouldn't they have directly defeated Huang Taiji's army?