Chapter 332 Ming Army or Ming Army?(1/2)
"Bang bang bang bang..."
"Brothers, rush and kill all the dogs and tatars!"
"Boom..."
In a moment, bird guns whistled, fires filled the air, and sometimes terrifying bursts sounded in the distance, and chaos was everywhere.
The southern gate of Pinggu City had been blown up and destroyed, collapsed a little bit, and smoke and smoke rolled. If Xu Changqing had not specifically instructed the engineers to control the amount of explosive packs, he would have been able to directly lift the disrepaired city gate.
"Master, it's not good. Minggou has come up. Let's take a step back!"
On the top of the city, a personal guard slave shouted in tears and hurriedly pinched the unconscious Chilunu's people.
"Uh? What's going on?"
Soon, Chilu and several slaves woke up one after another, and the guard slave hurriedly pointed to the guide.
At this time, the roof of the city gate tower had long disappeared, which means they were lucky. Several wooden pillars had not been broken for the time being, supporting several beams inside, otherwise they would have been buried alive.
From their perspective, looking at it, in the south, countless bright red figures came fiercely, and in the rising smoke, I couldn't see how many people were, just like a red tide.
"Master, we are surrounded. We may not be able to withstand the West Gate and the North Gate. There are only the East Gate that has not many Ming Gouzi. Let's break through quickly!"
At this time, another servant rushed from the city to report the situation.
Chilunu looked at the continuous red tide not far away, and his teeth were almost bitten off, but he had Daishan's grandson Luo Luohong as his backer, but he didn't want to die yet. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Come on the warriors and break through to the east gate!"
"twitter!"
Soon, a group of people quickly broke through to the east gate.
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"Master, this, we are..."
Outside the south city, looking at the many men who were so powerful but did not come forward, Hong Niang, who had always wanted to make the most of his contributions, suddenly came to her senses and hurriedly looked at Xu Changqing who was confident.
Xu Changqing smiled: "General Red, it's not easy for us men! We can use clever force to reduce casualties, why use brute force?"
"this……"
The Hong Madam couldn't help but get much more transparent at this time, and her little mouth was subconsciously opened and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
She has fought a battle for almost ten years, but she never thought that this battle could still be fought like this...
Soon, the battle situation in all aspects was quickly reported to the Central Army, and Hongniang also fully understood Xu Changqing's strategic intentions.
Looking at Xu Changqing again, it was really amazing!
According to Xu Changqing's plan, even if these dogs and Tartars are the real and false, they can only drink his foot wash water.
...
"Oh!"
"Be careful, it's a trippy!"
"Not good, there are still many traps!"
"ah--"
"You despicable Ming dogs, I want to kill all of you!"
Just as Hong Niang was stunned, there was a great victory outside the East Gate. The more than 100 vanguards around Chilunu were like little bugs falling into a trap. In the blink of an eye, they collapsed and screamed.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
Xu Xiu and others who had been waiting here for a long time seemed to be unable to follow their ink. The shrill sound of bird guns rang out instantly, quickly reaping their lives.
And just after Chilunu and his team came out, hundreds of people rushed out and tried their best to break through here.
But just as they saw the situation here clearly, they wanted to turn around, it was too late, and the terrifying flowering bullet quickly fell on their heads.
...
The war comes quickly and goes faster.
It was only a quarter of an hour before Pinggu City was quiet on all sides.
After the results of the battle were counted, Hong Niang, who had been staying patiently by Xu Changqing, was stunned again, and her chin was really about to fall to the ground.
In this battle, none of the model army was killed, only a few new recruits. The chicken was too nervous. He was too anxious and accidentally broke his bones when charging, but he gained more than 200 levels of true Manchu's heads.
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There are more than 500 Han military flags.
What made Hong Niangzi even more speechless was that many Han slaves in the city were not affected...
If this news spreads, the world will probably be shocked.
Xu Changqing, the title of "the No. 1 General of the Ming Dynasty", is definitely worthy of it!
"Master, this is really, really..."
The Hong Madam wanted to say something, but she couldn't organize her words for a moment. After a while, when Xu Changqing came to the front to investigate the situation, she couldn't help but shake her head and laughed: "It's a pity that Ximen asked the little No. 200 Tartars to escape, otherwise, this battle would be perfect!"
Next to him, Wu Sanmei smiled and said, "General Red, if we don't let them go, we will run to the capital in person to deliver a letter to the Tartars. Let's go and see what good things are in the city."
After Wu Sanmei took her arm and walked forward for more than ten steps, Hong Madam came to her senses and couldn't help but shake her head and laugh.
I thought it was a pity, but who would have thought that this was the flaw that this man deliberately sold...
These dogs and tatars want to play with this master, so... they will be eaten sooner or later without even a little bit of scum left...
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Half an hour later, Chilunu's head, armor, many flags, and many True Manchu heads were brought to Xu Changqing, and order began to be restored in Pinggu City.
Near the South City Gate, the men were building fortifications at a rapid speed. The dilapidated South City Gate was directly sealed with rammed earth, and the moat was constantly being blasted and broken.
The captured Han people in the city were led by Li Yan to comfort him, while Xu Changqing stood comfortably on the top of the city, smoking a dry tobacco, and quietly overlooking the overall situation.
It's not as expected by Xu Changqing!
At this time, Pinggu City not only had more than 100,000 people, but also had various food and supplies piled up like mountains, and there were also three or four thousand mules and horses, tens of thousands of sheep, and seven or eight hundred cows!
As well as a large amount of best-selling hard currency such as pig iron, salt, and fine wine, it is already at a scale of one million taels.
These are all the property of the Ming Dynasty that these wild boar skins plundered!
Unfortunately, only two or three hundred war horses were left, and the rest were either killed or ran away by themselves. Although Wu Sanfu's men had already chased them, they might be able to recover a scale of one or two hundred.
The battle against Pinggu is also the first time Xu Changqing has tried this large-scale special operations!
Although there are many flaws in the middle and many things are not perfect, the results are still quite good, which greatly opens up Xu Changqing's ideas!
It is unwise to play with the Tartars head-on, at least at this time, your wings are not yet abundant!
However, there is no way to deal with them!
The depth of the Ming Dynasty's mountains and rivers is not discussed yet, but only the strategic level. The Tartars are just a bunch of wild beasts, ignorant and arrogant, and there are very few wise men. Even if they have many generals, how many people can hold on to wisdom?
Thinking of this, Xu Changqing couldn't help but look to the southwest of the capital. Dorgon, the son of the turtle, should have received news from Pinggu soon?
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"Brothers, work harder and drive all the dogs and tatars down the city!"
"Minggou, you all deserve to die!"
"Kill..."
At this time, Guangqumen in the capital had completely become a purgatory-like battlefield.
The blood on the top of the city had already merged into a stream flowing, dyeing the ice on the edge of the moat that was close to the city wall into blood red.
On the top of the city, in the moat, behind the city walls, and on the stairs, there were corpses everywhere, countless weapons, flags, and armor, and they were discarded like garbage.
The rich bloody smell was probably the butcher would vomit it out when he smelled it.
However, although the Ming army paid a huge price, it gradually began to control the situation on the city wall. At this time, there were only two or three hundred Tartars left on the city wall.
But the Ming army also began to lack momentum. The two or three hundred tatars had gathered together. If the Ming army did not have strong firearms to support them, it would be difficult for them to drive them all down for a while.
"Regent, please increase your troops! If you add more strength,
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Today, the city of Beck!”
In this state, even Jirgalang, who has always been scheming, couldn't help it and wanted to move.
However, Dorgon still maintained strong restraint and did not rush to speak, but looked at the sun in the sky.
At this time, it was already in the morning, almost half past noon. Judging from the current situation, if they increase their troops, they do not need to be too elite, but they will inevitably be able to defeat the city in one breath!
However, Dorgon held back!
Because even if he defeated Guangqumen, it would not have much practical significance for the Qing army at this time.
There are several city walls and urns in Guangqu Gate. If you really conquer them all, you may have to have the lives of three or two thousand warriors!
Even if you completely conquer the Guangqumen defense line and enter the outer city, this kind of effort is not proportional to the profit. After all, all the wealthy families in the capital are in the inner city!
To be continued...