Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 272 I'll Raise Your Wife
Under the joint suppression of musketeers and AKM in the city, the traitor army, which is still gratifying, did not organize a decent offensive at all.

Half an hour later, under the special care of Lin He, the general of the Shenji Battalion, the crossbowmen of the traitor army were the first to retreat. In order to survive, these crossbowmen even aimed their arrow feathers at the supervising team behind.

Then there was a one-sided rout, no matter how frantic Shang Kexi was, the traitor army would not move.

There is no way, the musketeers on the city wall are too perverted, they can't hold their heads up at all.

There is also the weird firearm that never stops, which is amazingly powerful. As long as the helmet color of the Han Eight Banners is different from others, it will be named by this terrifying firearm.

The few little heads who survived finally changed their hats from the corpses.

This is simply horrible!

You still want us to go to Chongcheng, why don't you go?

"Master Hou, Jianlu has retreated!" Lin He came to report excitedly. It was the first time he commanded his Musketeers to defend the city, and he did not expect the effect to be surprisingly good.

"Well, not bad, not bad, divide the Shenji Battalion into two parts, and go to support the war on both sides!" The city gate was safe and sound, but both sides were still screaming and killing, Liu Hongjian was not at ease.

Fortunately, there are still 2000 muskets in his Thousand Households, plus [-] AKs. If he is to deal with the next wave of offensive, at least he can last until reinforcements come.

But less than a quarter of an hour passed, and the battlefield on both sides of the city gate became silent.

Liu Hongjian thought his Shenji Battalion was too powerful, but Chang Yu ran over and said that it was the Tartar Mingjin who had withdrawn their troops!

Inside the large tent of the Qing army, a strong man in silver armor was lying on a support with a pale face.

The left chest of this strong man was already a bloody mess, and the bottom of the brace was dripping with blood.

"Old Seven, Seventh Brother!" Dai Shan violently lifted the curtain of the military tent and rushed in, accompanied by Shang Kexi, Bush and Se Ben who had already retired from the battlefield.

Shang Kexi secretly rejoiced that he didn't rush out to lead the way, but it's just that Abate was a bit unlucky.

Well, worse than that subordinate of his!

At least he died instantly, without even a bit of pain. This Abate was lucky, his left shoulder was pierced by the strange weapon, and a hole the size of a bowl was opened in his back.

Seeing that he would definitely not be able to live, unless Hua Tuo was alive.

Oh no, it's probably useless if Hua Tuo, Bian Que, and Zu Chong come together!

"Two...Two...Brother...I..." Abate wanted to say something, but he couldn't make it because of too much blood loss.

"Seventh brother, I will take care of your wife, don't worry about it, the second brother will avenge you!" Dai Shan knew what Abate wanted to say, and held Abate's hand, weeping uncontrollably.

Although Abatai belongs to Dorgon's faction, Daishan is also very sad because he is a blood relative.

Abate's eyes were wide open, with blood dripping from his mouth, he struggled to get up, but he just kept vomiting blood, and after a while, he lay down on the bracket without moving.

Another one of his brothers died, last year it was Duduo, now it is Abate.

There is a person surnamed Huang at the border of Daming, which is enough to worry him, but now that there is another person surnamed Liu, is it true that Daming really deserves to die?
Daishan couldn't help doubting his father Nurhachi's judgment back then!

"You three, tell us about your respective losses!" Daishan was in a depressed mood, and it was absolutely impossible to gain anything after he had only attacked the city for half a day.

"Report Your Highness, more than 2000 people died on my side!" Gulbush said, he got an arrow under his left knee, but he still endured the pain.

"A lot of people died here, one, two, three thousand people! My soldiers said." Seben, the leader of the Mongolian Zhalut tribe, was not very good at counting, and even gestured with his fingers, with a surprisingly serious expression.

These two fools, idiots!Shang Kexi cursed.

"Your Highness, I have encountered An Guohou's main musketeer team here, and the loss is at least five thousand!" Shang Kexi replied with a frown.

Damn it, after the death of Lao Kong and Lao Geng, the only remaining fruits of the Han Eight Banners, plus the inheritance they left him, was less than [-] yuan, and [-]% of them died in one battle.

Daishan didn't blame the three of them, after all, his seventh brother was five hundred steps away from the city wall, and he was plotted against. One can imagine how cruel the battle under the city wall was.

The current situation is almost completely unfavorable to his Qing Dynasty. Although he still has more than [-] soldiers who can fight, at this moment, Daqing is like a dog biting a hedgehog.

The Qing Dynasty was not good at siege warfare. If the Ming army dared to go out to fight with them, Daishan believed that he could defeat even the musketeer battalion with the Marquis of Anguo!

But now, the army of more than [-] has become a burden, and the daily consumption of food and grass is simply astronomical.

Originally, they thought of marching in three directions, as long as one of them opened a breakthrough, then they would surely win the Qing Dynasty.

At that time, go to the pass to plunder and use war to support war, and great things can be expected.

Yes, not only him, almost everyone who understands thinks so.

But the reality is so cruel. The Central Route Army Azig suffered a disastrous defeat. He also attacked Shanhaiguan for several days. Although there were no major losses, Shanhaiguan stood still like a tortoise shell.

How can this be good!Daishan stood next to the corpse of the old seventh Abate, not speaking for a long time.

The rest of the people didn't know what Daishan was thinking. Abatai died in battle, and the actual commander of the Qing army camp was only Prince Li Daishan, and everyone looked at him.

"Lord Fan, what do you think of the current situation?" Dai Shan suddenly said kindly.

I have to admit that when it comes to the crucial moment, the idea of ​​the Hannu in front of me is better.

And look at those Mongolian tribal leaders, all of them are sloppy and dry, not calm at all, even stupid.

And that Zhishun Wang Shang Kexi, this guy has erratic eyes and is as timid as a mouse, he can't become a master.

Alas, if the surrendered ministers Hong Chengchou and Zu Dashou were here, they would not have fought so embarrassingly.

There are a lot of their old friends at the border of Daming, as long as they are willing to work hard, they can save a lot of trouble.

Especially this Zu Dashou, who stayed in Jinzhou not far from here, refused to go out with the army even after saying anything, this is simply unreasonable!

"His Royal Highness, in my opinion, this Shanhaiguan Pass cannot be tolerated. It is better to lead the army to the west. The border defense line of the Ming Dynasty is so long. They are short of troops, and the new army has not yet been formed. There are always omissions.

Didn't His Royal Highness Prince Azig go to the western pass to investigate?I'll be able to set up a good position here, continue to paralyze the two of Huang and Liu, and then go west at night to raid other passes!
There is also our West Route Army His Highness Hauge, they are now fighting with the Xuanfu Commander-in-Chief, and we can also rely on His Highness Hauge when we march west! "

Fan Wencheng bent over and spoke his opinion modestly. Everyone, including the princes and county kings, were listening to him quietly.

As the Minister of State Affairs of the Qing Dynasty, almost all the major policies of the Qing Dynasty from top to bottom are related to him, including the timing and method of entering the pass.

In Daming, he was just a scholar, not even a county magistrate.

But in the Qing Dynasty, he could look down upon his officials and get the fame and fortune he dreamed of, and he enjoyed all of this.

Although the current situation in the Qing Dynasty is a bit embarrassing, he is not discouraged at all.

Maybe if all goes well, then nothing will happen to him.

It's just a temporary setback. The Ming Dynasty is thousands of miles away. As long as it bypasses Shanhaiguan, the Qing Dynasty will have a lot to do.

Fan Wencheng stabilized his mind, closed his eyes slightly and waited for Daishan's reply. He knew that Daishan could not refuse his suggestion!

　Thanks to book friend Zichuan Yunxiu for the 100 coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)