Beiyang new warlord

"Only one-third of the cannon fire is fired. Tell Sun Chun that she doesn't have to use it, and give the young people below more opportunities to exercise!"

"Subordinates obey!"

After dismissing the messenger, he raised the fishing rod again and yawned against the high sun. Mao Jue suddenly hummed lazily.

"Lao Wen's side has been squatting in the sheep pen for half a year. There should be some movement these days, right?"

"Hmph, Li Duyan, who knows the news, must have a wonderful expression, right?"

When Mao Jue gave an order, it was the frontline sergeants who suffered. Even the backward generals, bronze cannons, and mortars, were still cannons!

For the first time, Liaozhen's artillery support was so sparse that the main artillery array of the Dashun Army concentrated in the front could output to the Dongjiang position as much as possible. Amidst the loud thumping noise, even the well-filled sandbags couldn't resist it, and suddenly dodged like a bowling ball, and the Liaozhen sergeant hiding behind screamed and flew upside down.

Among them, Sun Chuanting's Hegang Corps suffered the most extensive blows. His Corps is located in the middle of the whole army, and a piece protrudes outward. It is also the closest in distance. Looking up, his position looks like the end of the world. , There are black smoke and black and red iron balls everywhere, and the soldiers who are crushed can only hide under the dug trenches.

Boom~ Another iron ball landed on the edge of the position, the huge chemical energy slammed into a rock the size of a bowl, the stone collided with the metal and burst out a bunch of sparks, the helmet was damaged In the middle, the guard of the garrison headquarters immediately tilted his neck to one side unnaturally, limp and motionless on the ground.

But Sun Chuanting didn't seem to see it, he was still looking straight ahead with a telescope like a statue.

"Military Commander!"

Full of desperation, Yuan Dabao rushed back from the front angrily, pointed behind him and cursed: "In such a long time, only fifty cannons have been fired, only three rounds of shelling, and the beating is like a fucking blind man! Even if you are full, you still have diarrhea!"

"I beg you to report as soon as possible, and His Royal Highness King Liao please send more artillery support!"

"No cannon fodder!"

Still holding the binoculars, Yuan Dabao couldn't help but froze at Sun Chuanting's voice, full of astonishment, he shouted in disbelief.

"Marshal, why?"

"The soldiers suffered heavy losses under the gunfire of the rogues!"

He pointed his head back fiercely, and his determination to never give up until he reached his goal finally made Sun Chuanting put down the binoculars, staring at him with cold eyes, Sun Chuanting's voice was extremely serious.

"A knife cuts on the enemy, although it can cut blood, but the blade will definitely be damaged!"

"Now my Hegang Corps is the blade of this Daliao! Why, this can't hold it anymore? If it can't hold it, just say it now, the old man can apply for the Liao King and change the former army commander. The logistics department still lacks a chief dispatcher !"

"Military Commander, you can go to the front, okay, let's not talk about the subordinates! Don't worry, as long as the subordinates don't die, our regiment will take care of the sky if the sky falls!"

The clenched fist was lowered again, Yuan Dabao bowed helplessly, turned around and rushed forward gloomyly.

As if nothing had happened, Li Zicheng raised his binoculars again, and under Sun Chuanting's stern gaze, gathered between the two cavalry of the Dashun Army like Xiezi, Li Zicheng's artillery team finally took a breath, but in the artillery In the gap between the battles, a large number of Jingshi Jiangjun wearing Ming army mandarin duck battle jackets and holding firecrackers and spears appeared, shouting at their own positions and charging.

With a cold snort, he put down the binoculars, and Sun Chuanting wiped the lens slowly.

Under the threat of death from the bow and arrow supervising team of the Shun Army, the Jingying, which behaved like shit in the battle of the capital, had to show 12 points of energy and rushed to the front desperately brandishing a sword and spear. He didn't know what kind of savage anger he was facing.

With one foot on the sandbag, looking at the approaching soldiers, Yuan Dabao poured out all his anger on them, he slashed forward with his command knife, and roared loudly while tearing his vocal cords.

"Fuck his grandma!"

In an instant, the Liao soldiers who were also simmering in a fire slammed the trigger, and the artillerymen also inserted the red-hot iron sticks into the buttocks of the field artillery, and a thunderous explosion sounded over the Liao formation. With a layer of white smoke, the descending army on the opposite side seemed to have hit a transparent air wall, and the running body fell backwards fiercely in an instant. At the end of the white sound waves, the red war jackets jumped out one by one. Holes filled the air like a fountain of bright red liquid.

Gudong~

Wu Sangui, who rushed in the second wave, swallowed hard.

The battle in front of Shanhaiguan in the capital is cloudy, but Juyongguan to Jiayuguan and the other eight sides of the Ming Dynasty are rare to be quiet. Whether it is a bandit or an official army, they have all gathered in the capital. Even the old enemy Mongolia is fighting for the position of the Great Khan. In the fierce civil war, it seemed that the world was at peace all of a sudden.

Most of the Dashun Army was marching towards Shanhaiguan, but one of them was marching dully towards Xi'an.

Since the Wanli period, the Ming court has begun to loosen its control over the localities. In the Wanli period, the military pay for fighting is still not enough, let alone repairing the official roads. The road from the capital is full of potholes.

A large team consisting of tens of thousands of people, including most of the horses and horses near the capital, marched on the road with difficulty. The heavy carts pressed on the broken road, and they pressed a few ruts alive. It's like the Dongjiang railway track, which has made a fast track, but even so, it's not easy to go. When going up the mountain, even the strong cattle and horses pulling the cart can't bear it, and the escorts have to use their milking energy When I got out, I was able to push it up. When I was going down the mountain, my old face was flushed again, and I pulled it desperately, and then I stopped. There were even accidents, and hundreds of people and dozens of animals were killed.

Fortunately, after passing the Guandao Ridge in front of me, it is the Datong Plain. Walking on the plain, I can still feel a little more comfortable. Looking at the pass in front, Captain Guoyi Xie Junyou, who is in charge of the escort, can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, the soldiers in front ran back in a hurry, knelt on the ground and kowtowed their heads in shock.

"Master Lieutenant! There are bandits ahead!"

"Bandit???"

Xie Junyou almost spit out, the Dashun Army is the biggest gang of thieves in the world, who else dares to dance a big ax in front of grandpa?Pulling the knife aggressively, he yelled angrily.

"Damn it, You Tunwei, go take a look with me!"

There are indeed bandits. The entrance of the pipeline leading to the Datong Basin has been piled up with stones to form a low wall half the height of a person. The sturdy men like cattle are wrapped in turbans and huddled behind the low wall of the stone crusher. This small fortress is still A watchtower more than three meters high was set up, and a scruffy man in a floral dress and big pants was lying lazily on a deck chair on the watchtower with his feet up.

Looking around, Xie Junyou raised his voice arrogantly and shouted: "That man, don't you have eyes? Dare to come to Taisui to break ground! Tell you, this is Dashun Chuangwang's convoy, if you are sensible, get out of the way Come on, grandpa can still spare your life, dare to say no? Anyone who cares about your village will be slaughtered!"

"Hey, do you hear that?"

That horse-faced man was really annoying. After a long time, he yawned lazily.

"King Chuang? That onion and garlic? This area is under the control of my King Liao. Don't say you are a wild road, King Chuang. When the king of heaven is here, I have to put down my things obediently!"

"I'll give you a chance, put down the cart, and I will let you live, or you will be slaughtered and thrown into the mountains to feed the wolves!"

Xie Junyou was almost out of breath and confused, and he didn't talk nonsense. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the sergeant under his hand suddenly pulled the big bow, and shot it over with a crackling sound. , Rolling and crawling, fell off the watchtower, and the deck chair was shot like a hedgehog.

"Hey, don't you listen to advice? Brothers, copy the guy, fuck him!"

Climbing up from the ground with a disheveled face, the horse-faced man bared his teeth and yelled. Xie Junyou couldn't help but sneered, but the next second, his smile froze on his face. "The awkward bandit turbans were removed, and the well-made standard iron tower helmets were buckled on their foreheads one by one, and then they turned over the low wall. All of them were carrying bayonets and gleaming muskets in their hands.

Immediately afterwards, on the steep mountain slope, an unknown number of men appeared. The bandits here and there are clearly the elite troops who have been planning to ambush for a long time!

Seeing that the entire Chuangjun brigade panicked and finally had some fun, Wen Meng bared his teeth and yelled.

"Brothers, dude, pop his fucking ass!"

Crackling~ Countless white smoke burst out from the muzzles all over the mountains and plains

5 Chapter ninety. A lot of money

Full of panic, with a bloody hole punched out of his back, Xie Junyou ran back desperately in fear, yelling in horror while running.

"There is an ambush! Defend on the spot!"

In fact, it doesn't need to be said by him, the towering banner of writing, the rushing Liaodong Jingqi, Wenmeng has been slowly forced up like a big boss.

It's really slow and lazy. It's rare that Wenmeng lost his energy in fighting.There was really no way, Mao Jue asked him to take the Tieshan Corps, which is known as the No. 3 Army of the Dongjiang River, and was also equipped near Tieshan. He followed Mao Jue through all the big and small battles, and his combat quality even surpassed that of the general auxiliary troops of the New Corps. More than [-] people stayed in Guihua City for less than half a year, and just for Mao Jue's order, they robbed this Dashun army transport team!

The Liaodong First Army is too lacklustre, isn't it?