Beiyang new warlord

Seeing the needle point against the wheat awn once again, the brave fight with countless sparks bursting out is about to start, but the Dashun army at the forefront suddenly felt itchy eardrums, and they couldn't help themselves, they raised their heads upward, and black spots suddenly broke in. out of their sight.

crackling~

In a few days, only one-third of the artillery can move, and this one-third is still one-third of the range that can be obtained, not all, and he was ordered not to do it himself. Sun Chun, the artillery commander, is simply crazy. At that time, the woman threw aside the boat hat bestowed by Mao Jue, and waved a baton like a musician's baton. Her hoarse voice did not look like a woman's, and she roared rudely and wildly. In her concerto, The high-spirited chorus of the Dongjiang heavy artillery, which had already been ready to go, sang the beginning of the death movement in this area.

The barrel of the gun was rubbed until it was hot, and shrapnel shells the size of Chinese medicine pills fell down like a goddess scattered flowers. This magical weapon accompanied by Mao Jue has never disappointed the Liaodong Army since its debut. Under the roar of artillery fire, the front of Shunjun instantly looked like a scene of rain beating the lotus. Amidst the clanging sound, one piece after another of Shunjun fell with their heads tilted.

With a bang, it was produced by the Ministry of Industry of the Ming Dynasty. A hole was directly opened in the iron helmet that was obviously full of pores. The iron pellet entered the brain, and the Shunjun's forehead sprayed out green smoke and the smell of meat, and his eyes turned white in disbelief. Not dead yet, his whole body was twitching like a skinned frog.

He was still doing well, not far from him, another Shun Jun who had been pierced through the lungs by a shotgun knelt on the ground, his hands were trying to cover the bleeding wound, and blood scum came out of his mouth in a violent cough. squirt.

The sky seemed to be covered by this projectile cloud, and he was pulled off the horse in a hurry. The attendant raised the heavy shield, and the top of his head was crackling like rain. It's unbelievable, watching his charge stop abruptly, the army struggling in the steel storm screamed in disbelief.

"how is this possible?"

How can it be impossible! From the very beginning, Mao Jue set up the formation for this purpose. The long snake formation was sunken inward for more than ten miles, like a huge pocket waiting for the invading army to drill in. More than 3000 cannons aimed at all It was the center of the trap, and what was waiting was him, Li Zicheng, who came to watch the scene of the pear blossom in the rainstorm.

If Li Zicheng has read Western history, he will know that more than 2000 years ago, a Carthaginian in Cannae, Italy, used the same formation, and only used a mere 4 to [-] people to slaughter Rome, the most prosperous city at that time. The [-] army of the Republic, that man's name is Hannibal! This time Mao Jue replayed the war, but it was bloodier and more thrilling than Hannibal.

The shelling lasted for six to seven minutes. Three rounds of heavy artillery, 7 rounds, and 30 heavy shrapnel beans fell on the crowded army formations of the invading army. Limbs were inserted into the torn flesh and blood of the horse, forming hideous monsters one by one. Shunjun who was killed by the cannon still retained the movements of holding up his shield or covering his head in vain. The astonishing bloody smell even flies The teacher almost wants to vomit.

After the last shell fell, the entire battlefield fell silent for a few seconds, and no one made a sound.

Until a roar broke the silence!

After all, he didn't carry out the Qi-nourishing Kung Fu to the end. In Liu Chong's frightened battle, his whole body was covered with armor, his head was covered with a beast helmet, and he also wore a Japanese mountain ghost mask on his face. With a hideous face, Mao Jue charged to the front in person.

In his eyes, there was only one word left.

"kill!!!"

This time, the protagonist who shocked the earth was finally replaced by Dongjiang. The heavy cavalry in Liao Town, like two dragons, groaned and got into the gap between the huge Shunjun scorpion. The riding was even heavier, and amidst the sound of clanging steel, wherever they went, the light infantry under Li Zicheng's command seemed to be rolled up with the storm like cotton wool.

Just like waking up from a dream, the more than [-] Dongjiang elite infantry roared like mountains and seas almost at the same time, and they did not shoot. Holding gleaming bayonets, the athletes of Liaozhen rushed down the mountain like tigers and rushed towards the center. Zhen's Shun army squeezed over.

Especially among these people are humanoid tanks, a two-meter-long, tens-of-pounds-heavy blade is brandished like a windmill in the hand of Kong Youde, who is covered in heavy armor. .

"I'm suffocating! Come on! Fight me!"

In an instant, the entire battlefield was rewritten, so that the Hegang Corps, which had been fighting hard for a day, was stunned. Holding a bent and broken bayonet, they watched in amazement at the surging battle in front of them. In this silence, once again a bayonet extended to everyone people in front.

"Master General!"

He didn't answer, but he put on a posture and held a bayonet. The old man Sun Chuanting also rushed out like a young man who was full of blood, and suddenly understood. , The Hegang Corps, which had been guarding for a whole day, also transformed from a strong shield into a sharp sword, and charged forward with the killing intent of killing people.

Under their blades, Shun Jun, who was about to roar and tear them apart just now, turned and fled crying, bumping his head against his back. The ground turned into cold corpses.

In fact, this moment is also an opportunity for Shunjun! Mao Jue went to fight in person!Just like the Battle of Lützen in the West not long ago, although the Catholic League lost, the core commander of the Protestant League, King Gustav of Sweden, was killed on the spot, and the Protestant army immediately lost most of their aggressive spirit. For Dashun, there is no chance of a comeback.

It's a pity that at this time, it is an era behind, and the Dashun Army, a typical feudal army, no longer has the power to fight back. Whether it is the once famous old Shaanxi Army or the Central Plains Army, which has been attached to it and has a strong momentum, after the landslide of the Liao Army In the artillery fire like the cracking of the earth and the overwhelming offensive, they completely lost the courage to fight. Even if they were stabbed down by the bayonet from behind, they did not dare to turn back and fight with a sword.

The legion of more than 70 people completely collapsed! It turned into a mess of loose sand and fled in all directions.

In the morning, I was still thinking about how to show my imperial authority after conquering Liaodong. At night, this short-lived empire fell into the abyss like the sun setting in the west. The most unacceptable thing is Li Zicheng himself. He hacked and killed dozens of people in a row, and even stabbed to death a leader of the 72nd Battalion who rebelled together, but he still couldn't keep the army from being defeated.

The sound of horseshoes from the Liao army urging them to die also sounded in his ears, and he finally sighed helplessly and threw down the bloody knife. Li Zicheng also staggered into the retreating subordinates, and disappeared into the increasingly dark in the night.

King Chuang fought for more than ten years, and his dream was broken here!

Chapter 595. The Era of Lao Tzu

In classical history, the war with the largest single-day casualties was Hannibal’s Battle of Cannae, where more than 8 people died in one day! In normal history, this casualty record was not broken until the First World War by the Battle of Verdun, so Beyond, but in this time and space, Dongjiang broke this record ahead of time.

In the daytime alone, under Li Zicheng's berserk attack, more than 30 of the two armies were killed in battle. Mao Jue didn't order to seal the knife for a full hour, and fell under the Dongjiang saber and followed the army like a leek that had been cut. Blood and corpses spread messily for more than [-] kilometers. Mao Jue couldn't remember exactly how many people were killed. Clear, but more than [-] is certain.

It was not until midnight that an urgent letter from Shanhaiguan pulled Mao Jue back from the edge of the murderous demon king.

But no matter how ruthless Mao Jue was in this battle, after the Shanhaiguan battle, the era of Dashun ended, and the era of Liaodong came to this land of East Asia. During this period, the Liaozhen Legion under Mao Jue's command could Enjoy the fruits of victory to the fullest.

Early in the morning, the fine cavalry from Liaozhen, who had been fighting for midnight, held up the flag majesticly again. Under the envious eyes of the infantrymen, they rushed out. Follow the road of the army's westward escape, go all the way south, and go straight to the capital.

In this battle, Shunjun was completely terrified, and finally Master Liaozhen stopped killing people!Crying for them to surrender, how can anyone dare to be ignorant?Hearing the sound of horseshoes, a large number of Shunjun soldiers immediately knelt down in despair. Some even ran back dozens of miles to raise their hands to surrender when they heard that the Liaozhen soldiers were surrendered. After marching west and south for two days, it became bloated. Each cavalry captured at least more than 20 Shunjun troops. This grumpy guy bared his teeth for the first time and rushed to report to the rear, asking for support.

The battlefield outside Shanhaiguan was also intensively cleaned. In history, one of the reasons why Li Zicheng was defeated was the plague. There were more than [-] corpses in a mess. In case of disease, the first unlucky person would be the Liaodong Army , so even though the war had just ended, each of the Liaodong warriors was forced by the "unhuman" Liao King to clean up the stinky battlefield.

In front, more than a dozen soldiers carefully walked through the messy corpses with bayonets. If they encountered one of their own, they would immediately notify the orderlies behind them to carry them back. Whether it was dead or seriously injured, if they encountered Shunjun, then they would be sorry and go up. Just make up a bayonet, and then be dragged aside by the garrison troops, and dig a big pit on the spot to bury them together.

This is not cruelty, on the contrary, it is the greatest kindness. Whether it is artillery fire or bayonet, it basically causes fatal injuries. Liao Town itself has limited resources, and it is impossible to rescue most of the resources to these Shunjun, rather than let them suffer. It would be better to send them to death now than to die in the last two or three days.

Puba~ Another bayonet strike, the twitching Shunjun immediately stopped moving, and nodded in satisfaction. The Dongjiang army who was in charge of the search had just withdrawn his hand, but unexpectedly the corpse moved again.

I was really startled, I turned around and pointed the bayonet at my chest again, but it was like seeing a ghost, not only did this corpse not settle down, but the other corpses also started to shake wildly, it was horrible, then The Dongjiang sergeant yelled, and more than a dozen soldiers around him came together. It was still the well-informed team, looking at the pile of swaying corpses, he yelled calmly.

"Children's urine can suppress evil, which of you is a boy chicken?"

The social atmosphere in Dongjiang is open, not to mention that there are not many broilers. After a long time of tweaking, four young men who have just enlisted in the army and an old bachelor finally untied their crotch. In the middle of the day, these things twisted even more.

This time the team was also getting angry, and with a loud yell, a dozen soldiers took out the cleaning rods and rushed the bullets into the barrel. Seeing that it was about to explode in all directions, finally, with a thump, the top The corpse was turned over, and a man with a bloody face and piss came out from inside.

It’s really old fritters on the battlefield. After slaughtering three or four invading cavalry yesterday, seeing that the Guanning Army was doomed and there was no way to save it, Wu Sangui simply got into a battle pit dug by the Hegang Army. There were a few corpses on his body, and he really avoided it by pushing northward with the formation of the battlefield.

Last night, the fighting and screaming rang out in the middle of the night, and the corpses fell one by one nearby. He didn't dare to vent his breath until this morning, when he heard the sound of footsteps gradually becoming empty, he dared to venture outside. , but now it has been stacked several layers, sleepy and hungry all day, it is not so easy to go out, hissing for a long time, he finally crawled out from the pile of dead people.

Just wiped some unknown liquid on his face, finally opened his eyes, this famous dog traitor in history immediately saw the black hole muzzles surrounding him in a big circle, Wu Sangui just kicked Kneeling down on the ground with a soft thump, he raised his hands high and shouted anxiously.

"Don't shoot! This general, Wu Sangui, the commander-in-chief of Shanhaiguan, is one of my own! I have an old relationship with the king of Liao, please introduce me to you, brothers!"

People say it so slickly, it shouldn't be a zombie anymore!Several soldiers from the Shenyang Left Guards Regiment couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, but they didn't believe Wu Sangui's words at all, so they gave Wu Sangui a wink, and at the same time sternly shouted: "Kneel down and be honest, don't play tricks!"

"Yes, whoops"

Before Wu Sangui could finish his promise, he was hit hard by the butt of a gun on the back of his head.

When I woke up again, half a day had passed, and the setting sun was lazily hanging towards the western sky again, but this time, it didn't have the murderous aura of yesterday, swords were on the verge of breaking out, a big fire was burning, and in the dark marching pot, The rice paste and the canned food roiled together, rubbing the back of his head, Wu Sangui struggled to get up, and was about to reach out to the cauldron, but unexpectedly a bamboo canned bottle was stretched out in front of him.

"Thank you brother!"

At this time, he didn't dare to have the slightest air of the general soldier. Wu Sangui thanked him while holding the bowl, and then wanted to pour the fragrant porridge into his mouth hungry and thirsty. He couldn't help shivering when he heard it.

"Brothers don't dare to be, General Wu, Ma has missed you for a long time!"

Searching for the sound, Wu Sangui raised his head sadly, and the first thing that caught his eyes was a long face. In the capital, Ma Bao, the little leader of the Chuangjun who was tricked by him to save Mao Wenlong, was beside him a piece of Western stuff that got stuck with him. Lu Ma Yaozi and Wang Fuchen, the two of them rubbed their fists and looked at him with a sneer.

"Wu Zongbing, don't stand still, eat! After you finish eating, let's calculate the ledger!"

He was dizzy from hunger at first, but seeing the sneer of the two, holding the canned skin, Wu Sangui couldn't swallow it for a while.