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Chapter fifty-fifth tragic

. A total of the Qing army rushed up fearlessly. Under the two hills in front of Matou Village, a Shura field seemed to be formed. The bodies of people and horses were piled up layer by layer. The blood flowed from the Qing army penetrated into the ground and merged with the soil to form a black ice layer. The sound of people and horses squeaking on it. It can be imagined that after the beginning of spring this year, this originally barren land will definitely become fertile. (Provided the latest chapter reading>

The Qing army's war horses were no longer used. Facing the corpses piled up in front, they could only choose to fight in the infantry. Every step forward was almost always on the corpses of their companions.

The fences in front have been pushed down, but occasionally one or two pillars of lonely Lingling were left, and there were no internal organs of men or horses hanging on them. The Ming army had retreated to the back of the last trench. There were no living people in the trench except the corpse, but the trench still became a roadblock for the Qing army. If the Qing army wants to attack the Ming army, they must jump into the trench first and then crawl out of the trench. Many people fell under the muskets that the Ming army kept firing before they could rush to the trench. However, at this moment, most of the trench was still filled with corpses of both sides, which shows how tragic the war was.

The cannons on the mountain were already dull. After a long time, they made a weak sound. The artillery fired for five days. Even the artillery bought from the Folang machine could not withstand it. After the continuous explosion, the Ming army had to suspend the artillery fire and wait for the artillery barrel to cool down again. The grenades of the Ming army no longer sounded since they left the trench. I don’t know if they had been used up or the Ming army had other plans. The huge dragon flag was still rushing in the sky. Under the dragon flag, the emperor’s yellow umbrella cover was still moving, reminding the soldiers on both sides of the Ming emperor. Seeing this dragon flag, Duoduo was like a gambler with red eyes, betting his entire betbook, without any concern that he had lost a lot in front.

This dragon flag was an inspiration to the attacking Qing army and a ridicule to them. The fruit seemed to be able to be picked with a hand. It seemed to be out of reach.

"Kill!" Aobai, Ye Chen, Tan Tai and other important officials of Manchus have rushed to the front line. As long as they go further and advance, they can rush up to the top of the mountain and capture the hateful Ming Emperor alive. Since the Qing Dynasty started its army, the Ming Emperor has been huddled in the Forbidden City and never came out. However, this abominable emperor did not hide in the palace like the original emperor. He actually dared to lead the army to the front line.

Even if all of them are dead, it is worth killing this person. If you don’t kill this person, if you awaken all the Han people’s blood, even if the Qing Dynasty has ten times more troops, you can only withdraw from the Central Plains in a sad way, return to the deep mountains and forests, and experience the flower world of the Central Plains. Who would like to live that kind of life in the deep mountains and forests?

Zheng Sen, Liu Guoxuan, Huang Mingfeng, and other special forces holding rifles were distributed in every corner, constantly using their guns to snipe valuable targets. These days, there were at least hundreds of Qing army leaders who died in their hands, which made the attacking Qing army very chaotic. However, later the Qing army also realized that the Ming army had a firearm that could shoot from a long distance. The officers tried to minimize the time to show up, making it more difficult for everyone to snipe. Generals like Oboi, Ye Chen, and Tan Tai were blocked tightly with shields, and it was basically difficult to find a chance.

Behind the trench, six rows of neat musketeers performed the classic process of muskete shooting over and over again. The first row was kneeling completely on the ground. The second row bent over half-squat, and the third row was upright. The third row of musketeers fired bullets in the musketeers in sequence and quickly retreated to the rear to load the bullets. The three rows of soldiers who had loaded the bullets were filled in and took turns in turn. After repeating, behind the six rows of musketeers, there were three rows of spearmen who were ready to take the musketeers back when the enemy rushed through the trench. However, these three rows of spearmen have not yet been used.

The Qing army no longer had the power to fight back like before. After attacking the fence, countless archers hid behind the shield and bent their bows and shot arrows. The densely gathered feathers fell into the Ming army musket formation like raindrops. From time to time, the Ming army muskets fell down. Whether the fallen muskets were killed or injured, they were immediately dragged down by the people trotting up from behind, and the Xindi muskets were added.

Through a trench, both sides were like two hidden weapons masters, attacking each other with their strongest strength. Countless people fell down every minute and every second, and it depends on whoever can persevere to the end, who can win.

In terms of casualties, the proportion of casualties in the Ming army is far lower than that in the Qing army. The Qing army is at the foot of the mountain and must shoot upwards. Each archer can shoot upwards and lose strength. He must replace a new archer. At this time, the Ming army will become one side slaughter. Only the Qing soldiers are elite soldiers in the hundred battles. They can tolerate greater casualties. The Ming army only trained for three months to half a year and did not collapse. Naturally, there are many reasons. The high military pay, and the Guards have been preaching to defend their families and the country since their establishment. The most important thing is that the emperor is behind them. No one can retreat.

"It's a big tragedy. Prince. Take it down. Otherwise, all the elite soldiers of the Qing Dynasty would be consumed at the foot of these two mountains." An old general of the Zhengbai Banner couldn't help but persuade Duoduo.

Since the Qing army's uprising, there has never been such a fierce battle. In the past, the losses compared with the Ming Dynasty were often tens or even hundreds. Now this ratio seems to be reversed. At least several Qing troops had to fall down to get the life of a Ming army. If the Ming Emperor had not been on the mountain, the result of this battle was too tempting. No one would have done this. However, with the heavy casualties, even some veterans in the Zhengbai Banner were shaken.

Duoduo glanced at the veteran general, and a sharp look flashed across his face: "Come here. This person shakes the morale of the army. Delay it and kill it!"

The veteran was shocked and his face was full of disbelief. He fought for the Qing Dynasty for decades. Unexpectedly, he would lose his life with just one sentence. He shouted: "Duoduo. You command randomly and don't listen to good words. If this continues, tens of thousands of elite soldiers of the Qing Dynasty will be destroyed in your hands. The foundation of the Qing Dynasty will be lost. Even if you die, you will be unable to redeem your sins."

"Chun it! Behead it!" Duoduo's face burst out with blue veins. The other generals wanted to plead for the veteran just now. But when he saw Duoduo's face, no one dared to make things bored. After a while, the head of the Zhengbai Banner general was sent up. The man's beard was all white, his eyes were wide open, and he was obviously dying with his eyes closed.

"I passed on the order of the king. If any other person shakes the morale of the army, I will take this person as an example. The two white flag officers and soldiers followed the order and attacked the mountain with all their might and captured the pseudo-Ming Emperor."

"Abide by the order!" All the generals bowed together. Duoduo kept hiding the two white flags, and now he finally made up his mind to put the last power in.

The new forces with two white flags were replaced, and the war on the front became more intense, and more Qing troops rushed to the trench. Although they died quickly under musket shooting, the body fell into the trench and became the material to fill the trench.

"Kill!" A Qing army came out of the trench fortunately. He was the first soldier to rush through the trench. Seeing the Qing army's hideous face, just a few steps away from him, the Yulin Guard in front of him was panicked, and subconsciously pulled the board machine. With a loud bang, the Qing army's body was blown away and poured into the trench again.

The Yulin Guard quickly retreated behind and patted his chest in fear. If he shot slowly, the other party's knife would slash his neck.

There were one and two. Slowly, several Qing troops crossed the trench and rushed to the front of the musketeers. This time, the musketeers were panicked. They did not shoot but wanted to block the Qing army's big sword with musketeers. With a bang, the musketeers were cut into pieces by the Qing army's big sword. The Yulin Guard was stunned, and another long sword passed through his neck. The Yulin Guard immediately fell to the ground without saying a word.

With the attacks of these Qing troops, the musket team was immediately disturbed. The Qing army behind them was overjoyed and rushed into the gap, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing the Yulin Guard holding muskets.

"Your Majesty, you rushed forward, you rushed forward." The Qing army below saw it clearly and showed joy. Although the casualties were heavy, in the hearts of the Qing army, this team of Ming army was nothing more than a more powerful firearm. In addition, the terrain was favorable to block the elite soldiers of the Qing Dynasty. Once the hand-to-hand combat was held, the Ming army still broke through with one stab. After five days of attack, more than 20,000 casualties were paid. Now we finally saw the dawn of victory.

Duoduo couldn't help but smile. Although the casualties this time were unprecedentedly heavy, only by catching the pseudo Ming emperor. The next battle was easy to fight, and the casualties were still worth it. However, the smile on Duoduo's face immediately turned into astonishment.

"The musketeers retreat, the spearmen advance!" The officers in the front row who were not panicked yet shouted with all their might, letting the panicked musketeers find the direction, and they lost their lives to dissipate from the passage left by the spearmen. The Qing army who was chasing suddenly appeared in front of them.

"St!"

The gun body several meters long thrust straight towards it like a poisonous snake. The Qing army holding a long sword had nowhere to hide, and screamed out loud. Their chest and abdomen were pierced by the Ming army's spear, and blood flowed out along the red cherry on the spear, extremely red. "Cover!" When the Ming army's spear was put away, there was a big hole in front of the chest of the Qing army, who was still jumping around just now, and it fell softly to the ground.

Seeing this copper and iron jungle, the Qing army rushing forward stopped immediately. No matter how capable it is, facing such a steel jungle, it is always a dead end. Originally, the ground of such a spear position was a weakness, but the terrain on the hillside completely covered up this weakness.

"Arrower! Archer!" The Qing army commander in front hurriedly changed. But when the Qing army archers were in place, the Ming army's spearmen had retreated to the back, and their opposite was replaced by musketeers. Both sides returned to the front. The monotonous attack and the Qing army's continued charge.

Duoduo and others at the foot of the mountain watched for a long time but couldn't come back to their senses. At that moment, he thought that his efforts had finally been rewarded, but he didn't expect it to be like a bubble in the water, which was broken as soon as he saw it clearly.

A breeze blew, with a hint of coolness. God seemed unwilling to hear this kind of tragic situation in the world. The thick clouds in the distance quickly gathered up and slowly blocked the sun. Suksaha jumped up frantically: "It's going to rain, it's going to rain, God will never stop my Qing Dynasty!"
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