Chapter 85 Attacking the heart is the first, attacking the city is the second!(1/2)
Although he had long expected that the Tartars would definitely not suffer such a loss and would have to take revenge, Xu Changqing did not expect that the Tartars not only came so quickly, but also mobilized so many troops!
It's really a group of beasts who refuse to suffer any loss.
The people who blocked the southern line before were probably these beasts!
"Good, two yellow flags and oxen, one Zhenglan flags and one Jiala Zhangjing, and a few Han military flags and Mongolian slaves, this has at least more than a thousand people."
Ergou spoke with some difficulty and hurriedly looked at Xu Changqing and said, "General, Dog Tartars are... Is this going to kill us all!"
Ergou has been practicing here these days and is already very familiar with the Qing Dynasty's flag, structure and specifications. In addition, his eyes are very useful and he can see clearly.
Xu Changqing had also made up a lot of knowledge about this before, but this was the first time he used it. Fortunately, with Ergou's completion, Xu Changqing quickly integrated it.
"Things are a little bit bad. General, what should we do?"
Even Zhang Long, who had always been steady, frowned and hurriedly looked at Xu Changqing.
The other officers also looked at Xu Changqing nervously.
However, Xu Changqing's previous power played a role. Even though everyone was nervous and panicked, they were not in chaos.
They now understand what the consequences will be if they violate military orders at this time!
When the number 80 Tartars attacked, three civilians shouted and refused to obey the command and were directly killed on the spot.
"what to do?"
A cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Xu Changqing's mouth: "Since these Tartars are here, then don't go back! All the troops have them and they will immediately enter the state of war readiness!"
"yes!"
Everyone did not dare to neglect and quickly came to their respective defense zones that had been planned long ago.
At this time, Xu Changqing no longer had a moji on the earth wall. He went back to the command platform on the top of the mountain and looked down at the overall situation.
If the catapult cart, the 10,000 enemies and the bamboo-type "flowering bullet" did not come, Xu Changqing would definitely not fight against these main Tartars, and would have been as far as possible.
But at this time, with these powerful weapons that surpassed the times, Xu Changqing wanted to see if the real Manchus were really not afraid of death!
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Behind the mud and grass beach at the foot of the mountain, when he saw the Ming army camp slightly restless, Shungutu's brows frowned slightly.
To be honest, even if we order the army to kill all these lowly Mingdogs at this time, somehow Shungutu always has a strife in his heart...
This Ming army is so weird.
Since he became a vest in his teenage years, Shungutu has been fighting for more than ten years since he fought against many so-called wise generals, but in the end he was tortured by them like slaughtering pigs and dogs?
Even if the main force of the Ming army saw their main force of the Qing Dynasty, their first reaction would be to panic, and it would take at least a long time to calm down.
But at this moment, in just a short time, the Ming army broke through the ground wall was so quiet?
This made Shungutu feel a little unpleasant premonition...
The power of Xu Changqing's three arrows before really left a lot of shadows in his heart.
That Minggou named Xu Changqing is a cruel person!
"Master, it will take more than an hour for those gangs of land-filling slaves to come here. Should we set up camp first?"
At this time, a Niu Lu Zhang Jing with a face full of meat respectfully said to Shungutu.
"Um."
Shungutu nodded: "Then let's build a meal first, so that the warriors can cultivate their spirits first! By the way, it was raining yesterday, and the soil is still very soft now. Let our troops camp and make it, so that those Han army flag servants will dig more sand and soil first."
This Niu Lu Zhang Jing also understood the meaning of Shun Gutu and hurriedly said respectfully: "Zhe."
Soon, these Tartars with yellow flags started to work in an orderly manner.
Turning back and looking at the busy crowd, Shungutu let out a deep breath, and a gloomy smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Haha, Xiao Mingdog, I'm not in a hurry, let's play slowly! I don't believe it anymore, you can become a sperm!"
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On the mountain, Xu Changqing looked like
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The yellow and blue figures were busy like ants moving, and they couldn't help but nod.
It is not just luck that the Jurchens can survive in Liao for so long, gradually rise up and grow into a giant at this time!
Xu Changqing also recognized it at this time. At this time, Jiala Zhangjing was the guy who came here in the morning!
Even if it is an enemy, Xu Changqing has to admit that this guy is quite experienced!
He has no flaws in the morning or at this time of layout.
If the guy was more courageous and more cruel in the morning, maybe he could only retreat to the sea and find other solutions at this time.
Seeing that behind their camp, many Han army flag slaves had already begun to dig soft soil and put them into sandbags, Xu Changqing also knew it.
It is estimated that when the subsequent Han slaves rushed over, these gangs of dogs would pile up and bulldoze into the ditch.
The time must be very tight in Jiala Zhangjing, and he shouldn't be here for too long.
After all, the war is about to begin.
Haoge is also a man of the world. He will not be able to distinguish between the severity and the big watermelon.
However, Xu Changqing was not in a hurry at this time. Many catapults were still in debugging and had not been placed on the platform on the front line of the earthen wall.
The main reason is that Xu Changqing also had more knowledge of the Qing army at this time.
In this era, many people have night blindness. The Qing army eats more meat, but it is much worse for the Ming army.
But even if the Qing army could fight night battles, at this time, as long as the yellow flag-clad Jiala Zhangjing was not kicked by a donkey, he would not choose night battles!
Especially the men under Xu Changqing's command are very different from the traditional Ming army!
The children under Xu Changqing's command almost had seafood staple food, and there were not many children with night blindness.
Moreover, Xu Changqing and his men had the advantage of geographical advantages. There were many pine and cypress on this hill, which could make many torches.
With the contrast of many firelights, it would undoubtedly be even more difficult for the Qing army to attack.
Therefore, there is little chance of a decisive battle tonight.
At most, some Han slaves were sent to bulldoze and fill in the ditch.
However, it is impossible for Han slaves to have horses. They should have come from Haoge camp dozens of miles away. They are exhausted when they walk so many roads. This Huangqi Jia Lazhangjing is a veteran and should not inspire the resistance factor of these Han slaves.
Here, there are few possibilities for bulldozing tonight, and the core will be early tomorrow morning!
Thinking of those poor Han slaves, Xu Changqing was speechless for a moment.
no way.
The natural disadvantages of the farming nation made these beast-like Tartars capture Han slaves, which was ten thousand times easier than trapping sheep and cattle on the grassland.
The official information Xu Changqing received at this time was probably 30,000 or even 50,000 Han slaves in the Haoge camp alone!
They were all the poor Ming people in the troughs built by the imperial teacher Sun Chengzong and Yuan Shishi.
Once the humble turtle shells of the turtle were broken, these poor Ming people were really not as good as a dog...
This number is just a very conservative estimate, or it is a refined number.
The old and weak among the Han slaves, including some people who resisted genes, have probably been transformed into dead bones and dust by these dogs and Tartars!
Alas, how sad!
Xu Changqing could not describe his feelings at this moment.
Really, to be honest, since the rise of the Jurchens, the land under my feet has been soaked in the blood of countless Han people!
Therefore, even though he knew that there would be great danger and would pay a huge price if he failed, Xu Changqing decided to make a try here!
For nothing else, at least let these dogs and Tartars feel the resistance of the Han people, so that they can understand that the descendants of Yan and Huang and descendants of God are by no means humble lambs that are slaughtered by others!
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Time passes quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it was already time for Xu, and the sky was already dark.
The Qing army camp was already erected at this time, very regular, with huge thick wooden stakes fences in front of them, and the trench walls were also dug, and there were many hunting dogs, meticulous.
Obviously, even though I know Xu
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Changqing has no room for stealing camp, they still follow the process.
This indeed gave Xu Changqing a great respect, but it also made Xu Changqing more cautious!
As the middle of Xu hour approached, the sky was completely dark. Against the backdrop of the swaying firelight of the Qing army camp, Xu Changqing's powerful eyes could vaguely see that there were many Han slaves who had just arrived around their camp loading sand and soil bags.
"General, will these dogs and Tartars attack the city tonight?"
At this time, Zhao Zengjin scratched his ears and cheeks, and finally couldn't help it, so he asked Xu Changqing carefully.
"Um?"
To be continued...