Beiyang new warlord

"Baoyi, the wrapping is not counted, the Han Eight Banners killed [-], injured [-], the Mongolian Eight Banners killed [-], injured [-], the nation died [-], injured [-]"

Add it, add it! Attacking the city in one day, less than 1 horses and horses will be wiped out! The army has been reduced by one-fifteenth, and this casualty made Huang Taiji tremble violently, and the blood in his nostrils flowed again on the beard.

Unable to restrain himself, he turned his attention to the galloping Songhua River again. Looking at Huang Taiji's expression, he quickly bowed and reported to Huang Taiji.

"Jirhalang Bayle has already started building a dam upstream! It only takes ten days, and when the flood comes, the Dongjiang thieves will definitely be punished!"

Attacking the city along the river, water attack is indeed a good way, just like flooding Kaifeng City, but Huang Taiji still has a rigid face.

Even if the water attack is successful and destroys Ula City in Jilin, the supplies and supplies all over the city will be ruined. This year, the war in the Qing Dynasty has been burning from the Songhua River to the Liaohe River. Only the newly conquered Liaoxi Corridor and supplies from the Dongjiang River can be cultivated. Products are also crucial to Jianzhou.

Besides, I didn't say more than ten days in Ning Wan, and nineteen days are also more than ten days. What he lacks most now is time. Once Mao Jue's army is encircled and stationed under Jiancheng, his army will be finished.

In his irritability, Huang Taiji carried his horse and wandered aimlessly in the camp. Before he knew it, he reached the end of the camp. A few miles upstream from Ula City in Jilin, the mighty Mongolian army was still crossing the river to meet the The Qing army was converging, but there were more sheep than people here. These little beasts pattered on the pontoon bridge, their hooves were like drums.

Looking at these sheep, Huang Taiji suddenly became thoughtful.

Chapter 500. The City Flooded in a Sea of ​​Blood

It was another early morning, and the roaring war drums shook the sky again. Holding a telescope, Sun Chuanting climbed up the tower again and looked south.

He is very satisfied with yesterday's results. Fighting for Dongjiang is really addictive. The three-dimensional firepower, the cannons hit the head. Although Sun Chuanting has never fought against Jiannu, Lu Xiangsheng died in the battle of Jiazhuang in the 11th year of Chongzhen. He also shivered in Jinzhou with his subordinates trembling. Now he rubbed the Eight Banners Army, which is known as invincible, on the ground, and killed at least thousands of people. He died less than twenty in battle. It's really cool. up!

If the imperial court also had this kind of unfavorable firearms troops, maybe the situation would not be so ruined!

Looking at the Qing army camp opposite, Sun Chuanting was suddenly in a daze, but immediately, a wave of fear appeared on his face.

It is impossible for the Ming Dynasty to have such an elite firearms unit!

First of all, the sergeant, even the field food is canned meat and beef jerky, with a combination of meat and vegetables. Even when his Qin army was the best, it would have been Chinese New Year to eat a meal of meat. Let the sergeant eat like a small landlord?The money had to be withheld by the civil servants and eunuchs before it was released from the treasury.

Then there was the logistical supply. Even Sun Chuanting couldn't figure out how Mao Jue got those crates and crates of shells.

Then there is command, which is considered Dongjiang's weakness, but even so, Sun Chuanting has no supervisors around him, no eunuchs to raid, so he can give full play to it, but look at Hong Chengchou again, the battle of Songjin is really not what he sees now What kind of elites, Chongzhen still has one supervisor on the left and one eunuch on the right. It may even be impossible for Chongzhen to allow such a powerful army to exist.

In this way, Dongjiang is like a monster that surpasses the Ming Dynasty! Once this war is won, Dongjiang will surpass Jianzhou Jurchen and become a confidant of the court, and even the gravedigger of the Ming Dynasty. Act as the mainstay in the process!

His Sun Chuanting sprinkled a large handful of earth on the tomb of the Ming Dynasty!

In a trance, the Qing army on the other side once again opened the bloody curtain of the day, and the Eight Banners army, beating the drums, bravely launched a charge.

However, this day was destined to be unusual, and when Sun Chuanting was in a daze, Yuan Dabao yelled in disbelief.

"what is this?"

"Oh!"

Picking up the binoculars again, Sun Chuanting's expression also became much more serious. This time, what rushed forward this time was not the Qing army like a flood, but a white flower!

All sheep!

The grassland does not build a city, and the terrain is still flat. During the offensive and defensive wars, the livestock became the best barrier. When the Qing army fought the Zhungeer decisive battle in later generations, Galdan once used a camel city and connected it with camels. , When encountering the Qing army fighting, the Zhungeer tribe hid behind the camels and shot the Qing army, but this trick was broken by Kangxi's Hongyi cannon.

But this time, the Yangcheng of the Qing army is different from the camel city of Galdan. Knowing whether to shoot or not, the gunner at the top of the city was also at a loss waiting for the order.

"Why are you still standing there, fire!"

A slightly sharp but angry yell sounded suddenly, and the stunned artilleryman suddenly pressed the flintlock as if he had just woken up from a dream, and suddenly the overwhelming artillery roared. Dongjiang's cannons were still extremely lethal. More than a hundred cannons fired shrapnel from the front, and immediately emptied a large area of ​​the sheep on the edge of the ditch. Such a dense flock of sheep, the scene was extremely bloody and cruel, with torn flesh and blood splattered everywhere, broken The bones of the bones were exposed to the wild, and the smell of blood permeated amazingly, and even a half-broken sheep screamed terribly.

But this wave only killed a dozen Qing troops who were hiding in livestock in sheepskins.

Taiji, a large group of Mongolian nobles, was bleeding. Animals are the life of nomads! Without sheep, even ten thousand taels of gold are worthless!

However, there was a smile on Huang Taiji's face. In the eyes of a hero like him, human life is indeed worthless, but it is still human life. Compared with the life of sheep, it is worthless. These sheep can be used to cover the Qing army when they arrive at the city and launch an attack He doesn't feel sorry for how many sheep die.

What's more, at this time, almost one-third of the animals in the grassland are in his hands, hundreds of thousands of millions of sheep, hundreds of thousands of cattle, and 10,000+ horses. The flesh and blood of these animals is enough to flood the city wall!

Moreover, after this battle, he was able to severely injure the already unstable Mongolia, killing two birds with one stone. It was as ferocious as a hell Shura, and Huang Taiji swung his saber fiercely forward again.

"Keep attacking!"

The shepherd dogs roared frantically, and the Qing troops on the periphery drove them away again, and thousands of sheep rushed to the position with bleating.

Relying on the cover of Yangcheng, the Qing army who rushed to the foot of the Acropolis yesterday after all kinds of difficulties, has gathered hundreds of people in a short period of time today. There are ladders tied to the front and rear sheep. Once again, the archers of the Qing army huddled among the sheep attacked, and a bunch of Qing people like ants climbed up the city wall. There were too many ladders, and the hook and sickle gun had no time to clean them up. A Dongjiang army Just as he pushed down a ladder with an angry roar, there was a sudden pain behind him, and a savage opening opened, and the Qing army zombie who climbed up behind him slashed down like a grinning grin.

The Dongjiang army is stronger than it is strong. Under the cover of fortifications and cannons, it can create infinite possibilities. In front of 10,000 Dongjiang troops, [-]+ Qing troops can’t advance an inch, but when it comes to melee combat, a person is covered in iron, and he can beat a few catties under the stove. nail?The three-person bayonet team has reached its limit in one fight against three.

The flames of war continued to burn on the two acropolises. The flock of sheep would probably be knocked down by tens of thousands of guns from Dongjiang in a day. hair bloody.

The three Dongjiang soldiers were shoulder to shoulder, alternately covering and stabbing forward. Two bayonets supported the piles of swords, guns, swords and halberds, and the remaining one stabbed fiercely. A Qing soldier vomited blood in the gap. Clutching his wound, he collapsed to the ground terribly. During the retreat and attack, there were already four or five corpses lying down.

However, before the Dongjiang soldier could retract the knife, suddenly another Qing soldier with a braid and a beard rushed up beside the fallen Qing soldier. Subconsciously, the Dongjiang soldier stabbed out again, poof With a bang, it plunged into the stomach of the assaulting Qing army.

But this time, like a lunatic, the man grabbed the bayonet desperately with both hands, and stabbed another section into his stomach, bloody intestines gushed out from the wound.

The cry of this man before he died was actually in Chinese, Beijing mandarin!

"Brother! Raise the flag at home! It's up to you not to make this coating! Kill!!!"

Before the Dongjiang sergeant could wake up from the shock, with a heart-piercing scream, another dead soldier of the Qing army, with bloodshot eyes, walked around his brother's body and slammed his ax on his head.

Bang Dang~ Even cold forged steel couldn't resist the heavy axe. Not only the Dongjiang army was fighting for wealth and honor, but the embroidery army was also fighting for wealth and survival. Their necks snapped to one side, as if The immortal Dongjiang sharp soldier collapsed to the ground, the small formation of the three men was broken, and the remaining two Dongjiang troops were immediately submerged under the furious and bloodthirsty blades of the embroidered army.

After all, the two acropolis were only used as a diversion, but hundreds of people were stationed there. Seeing the acropolis gradually being submerged, Yuan Dabao shouted anxiously: "Mr. Jun! I can't stand it!"

But Sun Chuanting didn't make a sound, and continued to watch with a gloomy expression. A few minutes later, his voice was terribly hoarse, and he ordered in a gloomy manner.

"Send the order to Sun Chun, and give the cannon to Ben to aim at the Acropolis!"

"Mr. Army!!!"

Hitting one's own head?Yuan Dabao looked at Sun Chuanting in disbelief. This was unprecedented in the Dongjiang Army, but there was also a terrifying flame in his pupils, and Sun Chuanting also stared back gloomyly.

"General Yuan Shen, didn't you hear the order?"

"The last general, the last general obeys orders!"

While running down impatiently, Yuan Dabao yelled like a butcher: "The artillery regiment! They are all fucking targeting the Acropolis! Order to light the cigarettes and make the Acropolis retreat!"

Thick smoke was blazing on the top of the city of Ula, Jilin. The Dongjiang Guards, which had been overwhelmed by the Qing army's attacks several times, ran under the fort one after another like amnesty. They defeated the Dongjiang defense line for the first time, and they were ecstatic. The embroidered army also chased after them like wolves and tigers, and at this moment, the roaring sound descended on the head like a god of death.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The shells had no eyes, no matter whether it was the guard regiment who was too late to withdraw or the Qing army attacking the city like a lunatic, they all screamed and fell into the pool of gunpowder and blood. A Hegang guard with several holes in his body rolled down bleeding, full of disbelief Looking behind him, he suddenly picked up the corpse of his comrade-in-arms. The broken Dongjiang guard roared and cut the rope violently. With a loud bang, the heavy concrete gate suddenly closed.

The tragic siege battle on the second day ended with the Qing army killing thousands of people, as many as [-] dead sheep and cattle, and the entire battlefield was filled with blood and flesh. Especially in the last rounds of shelling, at least hundreds Including the elder brother who hoped to get rid of his identity as a coated slave and raised the flag to become the master, he also suffered from casualties, but the two acropolis of Dongjiang also fell.

Smelling the astonishing smell of blood and looking at the bright red battlefield, Huang Taiji nodded in satisfaction. Even though the casualties were equally heavy, today's strategy proved to be effective for Dongjiang. With the hope of conquering Jilin Ula, it has not been seen for a long time. So excited, Huang Taiji frantically put away his saber.