Chapter 62: National Mourning
"Kill the Eight Banners athletes, survive and die together with Jinzhou!"
Tong Tu Lai shouted.
At this time, there was indeed no choice but to fight to the end in Jinzhou. After all, this is the gate of Liaodong. Once Jinzhou is lost, it will be completely finished west of the Liaohe River. The Ming army can easily take down Guangning, which has almost no army. The cities built by the Ming army in the west of the Liaohe River, such as Xiping Fort, have been demolished, and even the nearest Right Acropolis, including Songshan and Xingshan City near Jinzhou, were demolished. This was all done by Huang Taiji. He was so happy to demolish it, but now it is unlucky. If these castles are still there, Yang Feng would not have opened Lianshan and attacked Jinzhou. You must know that there were Tashan, Xingshan and Songshan cities in the middle! Tong Tulai would not have no way to retreat. You must know that there were Dalinghe City, Right Acropolis City, and Houtun Cliff to the north. As for more outwards, it can be said that there were many places to be used as buffers.
But now it's all gone!
They were asked to capture them and demolish them. The people killed and captured them and became slaves, but they did not stay. This was because they were self-inflicted! The policy of extermination of the Han people in Liaodong has now forced the Qing army into a desperate situation.
"Reinforcements!"
Suddenly, a scream of surprise made him wake up. He ran up the city tower desperately and saw a large area of dust behind Zijing Mountain in the east being raised, moving like a diffuse cloud. However, the direction of the dust moving was not towards Jinzhou, but from behind Zijing Mountain, it was obvious that the goal was to penetrate directly from the rear of the Ming army. This was the most reasonable tactic of reinforcements. The Ming army was attacking the city with all its strength, and the defenders in the city could still support it. Then they could defeat the Ming army in one fell swoop.
"Kill, hold the dog emperor!"
Tong Tulai roared like crazy.
That's the hope.
However, at this moment, a familiar howling sound fell from the sky. A shell with a small fire tail dragged behind it suddenly hit the pillar above his head. After bounced back, it suddenly crashed into his arms like a help from gods. Almost at the same time, it turned into a ball of dazzling flames. The explosion force tore the whole body of Tong Tulai. In history, Kang Mazi's grandfather turned into parts and flew out.
At this time, Yang Feng also saw the flying dust on the east side of Zijing Mountain.
"Leave it to you here!"
He looked at the Ming soldiers who had completely submerged the city walls, jumped onto his own chariot, and then said to Liu Zhaoji who had just arrived at the gap.
After saying that, he led the Five Hundred Jinyiwei to the east and rushed along the Xiaoling River, and soon arrived at the valley between Zijing Mountain and Jiazi Mountain. At this time, the torrent of cavalry in front of him was constantly passing by three miles away. Because he needed to cross the Xiaoling River, which had a wider channel after it had flowed into the Daughter River, the speed of this army was gradually slowing down. Yang Feng jumped onto the dark horse that followed the side without hesitation, and then directly picked up the Shuangshe carriage.
"Soldiers, go kill the enemy with me!"
He yelled.
Then he opened his doubles and rushed straight towards the Qing army in the distance.
"It's that dog emperor!"
Among the Qing army opposite, who was crossing the river, a Jiala said to Beizitunqi.
"Kill, let our dead soldiers be ready!"
Tunqi pulled out his sword and roared.
He came from Niuzhuang. The total number of troops left by the Eight Banners was less than 40,000, 17,000 in Jinzhou and Lianshan, 10,000 in Niuzhuang. The remaining ones were Shenyang, Gaizhou, Yalu River, and even the northern Solon people. The only ones who could arrive were Niuzhuang defenders, but Niuzhuang could not all come. If the Ming army navy headed north and Niuzhuang had no defense, the Ming army would break through the Liaohe River, it would be troublesome. Those warships could drive all the way to Shenyang, and in the end, they would be divided into five thousand men and led the reinforcements of Jinzhou.
But I didn't expect that the Ming army would be so fierce. It opened Jinzhou City in just three days.
But now there is no other way.
There is only bloody battle.
Shurhaqi's grandson, who had succeeded Nikan in history, fought to Gushan Beizitunqi, Gushan, which was in the Enanglan Banner in Yunnan, led his 5,000 cavalry and immediately turned west along the Xiaoling River to Yang Feng. At this time, more Ming cavalrymen behind Yang Feng also arrived. The torrent of the two cavalry was at the foot of Zijing Mountain, and in a narrow valley that was only a few hundred meters wide by the Xiaoling River, they collided fiercely. Yang Feng was still the sharp edge of the lead.
The Ming army attacked the Yangtze River Delta Formation, like a huge awl, instantly stabbed into the Qing army's formation. Yang Feng in the front swung his pair of irons frantically, unstoppable to tear all the enemies he encountered. Behind him, the five hundred Jinyiwei iron cavalry and heavy armored spears rushed to protect the two wings, and then the cavalry with dense formations followed at full speed, constantly knocking the Qing army over and even squeezed into the Xiaoling River, trampling the dead body under the horse's hooves.
The environment here is more beneficial to the Ming army.
The water depth of the Xiaoling River here can be overwhelmed by war horses, and on the other side is the dense forest of Zijing Mountain. In such a narrow environment, an unstoppable vanguard means victory. Those Ming cavalry in dense formations do not even need to fight. They just need to follow His Majesty the Emperor to maintain the speed of impact. They can squeeze many Qing cavalry into the Xiaoling River. On the contrary, the Qing army was unable to expand their numerical advantage. This narrow passage immediately became a meat grinder, but it was just a meat grinder performed by Yang Feng alone.
"Fuck Wu Gexi and were fucked by rhinoceros armor,
The car is in a wrong way and the war is in a short position.
The flags cover the sun and the enemy is like clouds,
The soldiers compete for the first place."
On the battlefield of crazy fighting, the roar of His Majesty the Emperor suddenly sounded. In this roar, the spears of the two Qing soldiers stabbed his breastplate at the same time, and his pair of iron pills, like a claw of the sickle dragon, also hit the shoulders of the two Qing soldiers at the same time. Then, they tore out and half of their upper body were torn off in an instant. They threw them out in a heart-wrenching scream. At the same time, the four spears that stabbed him were blocked by Liang Cheng and others.
"Ling Yu's formation and walking,
The left silence is injured and the right blade is injured.
Two rounds of haze and four horses,
He helped the jade slab and beat the drum."
Yang Feng squeezed out two war horses blocking the road and two iron-spun out at the same time. The pyramids like short swords in the middle instantly penetrated into the chests of the two Qing cavalry. As their lancet slashed at him, their arms separated to both sides. The pyramids that penetrated the opponent's body shook the two dead bodies and hit the Qing army on both sides. At the same time, his iron-spuncts swept left and right, and the two pyramids that acted as thumbs smashed into the ribs of the two Qing soldiers like pickaxes, and then pulled back and pulled the two Qing soldiers and were directly opened.
"If you don't go in and out, you won't go back,
The plain suddenly has a long road.
Carry a long sword and hold the Qin bow,
The head is separated and the heart is not punished."
Liang Cheng and others who were guarding the flank behind him couldn't help but yell at him. The shields in their hands kept blocking the spears that attacked them, and the spears in their hands were also stabbing forward. Over the past few days, the training of His Majesty the Emperor and the cooperation on the battlefield made their tactics extremely skillful. The spears that kept stabbing in the densely arranged formation created the effect of an infantry spear formation, but the spear formation was moving at high speed, which was a bit similar to the effect of European heavy cavalry. But the difference was that their core was only to protect the vanguard, and even if it was necessary, the flesh shield must do this.
And their emperor was responsible for killing the enemy.
"Sincerely brave and brave,
Finally, strong and strong will not be overwhelmed.
When the body dies, the spirit is with the spirit,
The soul of the son is a ghost hero.”
Yang Feng's hands were both expelled and hit the head of a Qing army, smashing the latter as he roared out the last paragraph of Chu Ci.
It was at this moment that he found that behind this guy, a fire suddenly appeared on the chest of a Qing cavalry. At the same time, three other cavalrymen with fire on their chests were approaching quickly. Xiaoqian's warning sound immediately sounded in his mind.
He jumped off the war horse without hesitation, then raised the armored war horse and threw it out with all his strength. The war horse smashed the two cavalry directly under it. Almost at the same time, he used his hands to hug the head of another Qing cavalry who had reached the front, and then threw it out with his people and horses. Just as the latter hit the remaining Qing cavalry, the explosion of the fire suddenly shone, and a huge force instantly hit his chest, and His Majesty the Emperor flew backwards.
Then he turned black and knew nothing.
It was at this time that far away Beijing.
Yongtong Bridge.
In the drizzle, a carriage slowly drove up the famous ancient stone bridge. At the same time, the curtains on the carriage were lifted up. A slightly childish girl poked her head out and looked at the ancient city walls that were lying in the distance. Under the drooping clouds, the towering city towers and the continuous city walls of Chaoyangmen turned into a dilapidated gray color, like a dead body waiting for decay, she sighed gently with the melancholy that was inconsistent with her age.
"Princess, it's raining, be careful of catching a cold."
A young man riding a horse and walking beside a carriage lowered his head and said.
The girl's face turned slightly red.
But she still put down the curtains obediently.
The man looked at the delicate face covered with regret.
Not far away, a middle-aged man in a python robe looked at the scene with an expressionless face, then looked at an official with a rat tail in front of him, and looked at each other with another man in a python robe beside him, showing a bitter smile, and then sighed slightly.
"These barbarians are so pretentious!"
A Qing soldier next to them said in Manchu in contempt.
"That princess is very beautiful, much better than the Han slaves she has played with these days. I really want to drag it over and strip it naked."
Another Qing army looked at the carriage and said.
"Don't mess around, she is the daughter of the dog emperor."
The Qing soldiers said.
Then the two of them shivered at the same time, and a trace of fear appeared in their eyes when they looked at the carriage, as if they were not a young girl sitting there, but the terrifying monster.
Chapter completed!