Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 518 Hunhe Past Events (Two in One)

"Lord Chief Soldier, look! It's the Sichuan Army!" A small school stood on a high place, pointing at a wave of Ming troops retreating from the north bank of the Hun River.

"The last generals Deng Qilong and Yuan Jianlong kowtow to the commander-in-chief!" Two blood-stained men walked out of the retreating Ming army and knelt down with their armor lifted.

"How's the battle on the north bank? Why didn't you see Qin Dusi?" Tong Zhongkui, the commander in chief, felt bad.

"My lord, Qin Dusi he...he died in battle, as well as the guerrilla Zhou Dunji, the general Wu Wenjie, and the guard Lei Anmin all died in battle! Now there are only 340 other Sichuan soldiers who successfully broke through the encirclement.

My lord, I want to avenge Qin Dusi and the others! "Nine out of ten of the four thousand brothers died in one day's battle, Deng Qilong was already in tears after he finished speaking.

"Why are you crying? You don't look like a woman in our Sichuan army! My lord, we were the first soldiers!" On the north bank of the river, the whole team of Tartar cavalry was faintly visible, and Yuan Jianlong got up and begged for orders.

"Don't be impatient, how many Tartars are there on the north bank?" Although Tong Zhongkui was deeply saddened, as the commander in chief, he could only suppress the anger in his heart.

"Nurhachi has at least [-] forwards. He personally leads the team. They are all elites from the Zhengbai Banner and Zhenghuang Banner. However, they took turns attacking our camp on the north bank, and our Sichuan Army has repulsed them several times and killed thousands of them."

Yuan Jianlong wiped the blood from his face, and wiped it on the cotton armor indiscriminately.

"Good job! Let's go and rest first, then leave it to me!" Tong Zhongkui patted the shoulders of the two.

[-] infantry against [-] Jiannu cavalry, plus the elite of the Eight Banners, can kill thousands of enemies after blocking the enemy for half a day, the white soldiers are good.

Deng Qilong and the two stopped talking, they hadn't eaten for a whole day, if it wasn't for Jiannu's repeated attacks that caused the white soldiers to starve and exhaust themselves, the Sichuan soldiers would not have come to this point.

"Deputy General Qi, the reinforcements will take at least two hours, and now it's up to the Zhejiang soldiers." Tong Zhongkui looked at the Eight Banners soldiers who had rushed over, and turned to Qi Jin who was beside him.

The [-] Zhejiang soldiers in the camp were also infantry. Facing Nurhachi, it was already impractical to retreat at this time, and they had to fight hard and wait for help.

The imperial court sent them to support Shenyang. Behind the high walls of Shenyang City, there was sufficient food and grass. There were only forty or fifty artillery pieces. It's ridiculous that it didn't last!
"Two hours is nothing! Next, let's see my soldiers!" Qi Jin got up and walked towards his subordinates without saying a word.

Three thousand Zhejiang soldiers had already been waiting in line in the chariot formation, and Qi's army was so disciplined that they didn't even need him to speak to boost morale. The soldiers knew that today would be a bloody battle, but they were all fearless.

"Three hundred steps!" A Zhejiang soldier in charge of investigation reported the distance, and the ground under his feet trembled under the galloping horses.

"Artillery Battalion, fire!" Qi Jin ordered towards the large-caliber Francophone artillery camps on both sides.

Boom boom boom boom boom guns fired, black smoke billowed, and hundreds of Eight Banners soldiers fell off their horses in response, but the momentum of the charge became more fierce.

Due to the heavy losses of the Eight Banners soldiers due to the battle against the four thousand white soldiers, only the generals lost eight members. Nurhachi was furious and issued a strict order that the Ming army must be completely defeated!
"Two hundred steps!"

"Bowmen salvo!"

The four rows of crossbowmen from the Qi Family Army had already lined up, and they all raised their crossbows in unison.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After two salvos, hundreds of Eight Banners soldiers fell from their horses.

The momentum of the Eight Banners soldiers' charge has weakened. In the past, the Ming army was basically defeated at the first touch in field battles with the Ming army, but this group of Ming army is really too strong.

"One hundred steps!"

"The gunners are ready!"

"Rockets are ready!"

"Tiger crouching gun ready!"

"Fire!"

Hulala——The entire Qi Family Army camp moved quickly, and only a moment later, the firecrackers, rockets, and tiger squatting guns began to roar, and the Eight Banners soldiers who had just rushed into the Ming Army camp within fifty steps were turned on their backs in an instant.

The first round of offensive lasted only a quarter of an hour. Prince Duduo stomped his feet vigorously watching the retreating Eight Banners soldiers. In just a quarter of an hour, more than 1000 of his warriors died in battle.

"General Qi, except for dozens of people in our army who were injured by Jiannu Feiyu, no one was killed in battle!" Chen Ce, an old general who was over sixty years old, came to report in armor.

"The Tartars are charging over again!" Someone shouted before Qi Jin could speak.

"The whole team! Defend!" Qi Jin shouted immediately!

Two hours later, Qi's army ran out of ammunition, and the Jiannu cavalry continued to charge forward in turn, relying on their numbers.

"Tong Zongbing, our army has run out of ammunition, when will the reinforcements come?" Qi Jin hurriedly walked to Tong Zhongkui's side and said.

"Just got the sentry report, the commander-in-chief Zhu Wanliang led [-] soldiers to help, and went to the tiger skin post to meet Huang Taiji. Only one face-to-face and the whole army was defeated, and thousands of people were beheaded." Tong Zhongkui smashed his fist on the cannon carriage. superior.

"One incompetent general exhausts the three armies to death, and then the incompetent soldiers are also incompetent. If the court is so great, it will be in danger!" Qi Jin said nothing, and drew out his saber to continue to fight against the Eight Banners soldiers.

The [-] Ming army was defeated in just one face-to-face encounter. There is nothing worse than death.

It's a pity that the [-] Zhejiang soldiers under him have already resisted the [-] Banners' elites who have taken turns charging into the formation for two hours, but the position is already as solid as gold.

"The messenger! Send this letter to Governor Yuan Yingtai as soon as possible, and ask him to send troops to help!" After Tong Zhongkui explained to the messenger, he drew his sword and walked to the front of the formation.

"Iron Wolf Whip, stab!" The Qi's Army had no choice but to engage in melee combat as the ammunition was exhausted, but all the soldiers were still orderly with high morale, and the Eight Banners soldiers who finally rushed to the front of the formation bumped head-on into the Qi's Army's Iron Wolf Whip.

Duoduo roared in front of the formation, watching his Eight Banners athletes fall one by one, but he couldn't break through the formation of the Ming army in front of him.

"Order your subordinates to withdraw!" Nurhachi came from the rear army and ordered to Duduo who was extremely angry.

"But... my warrior..." Dodo felt unwilling.

"Hmph! It's been more than two hours, and you can't even take down a camp of 3000 people. How about warriors, step back!" Nurhachi snorted coldly.

"Yes, my servant obeys!" Duoduo frowned, how could he have encountered today's humiliation after ten years of fighting.

"Send the Hannu captives over here and tell them to lay down the front positions, and everyone will be rewarded with a thousand gold!" Nurhachi sneered while stroking his beard. Let these Han slaves kill each other!
"Zhang Dadou, I killed six, how about you?" Seeing that the Tartar soldiers were repelled again, the hundred and ten remaining white soldiers in the front row finally took a breath.

"Lese, we killed eight of them! Pang Yongguang, you bastard, hahaha!" The man named Zhang Dadou got up and wiped his sword and laughed.

The white-armed soldiers in Sichuan and Shu all wear armor inside and a thick layer of cotton on their coats. They are impenetrable to knives and arrows. In addition, the unique long spears of white-armed soldiers are handy for stabbing Tartars.

"Danger!"

Boom—boom—boom——

"Zhang Dadou! Damn you, wake me up, I'm not dead yet! You bastard!" Pang Yongguang shook Zhang Dadou's head and his eyes turned red instantly.

A shell hit Zhang Dadou's waist, and the huge impact directly blasted Zhang Dadou in half. Pang Yongguang climbed out more than [-] times to face the artillery fire before he found Zhang Dadou's broken upper body.

There was talking and laughing just now, but in such a flash, it was gone.

Boom, boom, boom, a group of prisoners from the Shenji Battalion of the Ming Army in Shenyang, under the supervision of the Tazi soldiers behind them, launched a second round of shelling towards their compatriots.

"Everyone hide in the trenches!" After the second round of shelling, Qi Jin ordered to the positions that had been blasted with several gaps.

The artillery fire lasted for half an hour, until Qi's army's station was beaten into chaos.

"Duoduo, it's now, let your subordinates charge forward, and you must take it at once!" Nurhachi saw the right moment without hesitation.

"I have orders!" Duoduo couldn't wait any longer, got on his horse and ran towards his camp.

"Chen Ce, what is the loss of the car array?" Qi Jin shook his head, as the previous shell almost flew past his head.

"Report to General Qi, [-]% of the damage has been destroyed." Chen Ce is a little old, but his words are surprisingly capable.

"The Tartars' shelling has stopped, and I think they will go to the formation again soon. Most of the chariot formation is damaged and it is useless. Pass our military order to abandon the chariot formation and go to the mandarin duck formation!" Qi Jin said firmly.

Abandoning the formation of chariots meant that Qi's army would be completely caught in melee combat, and there was no way around it. The strength of the formation of chariots was that they were completely integrated, and once there was a gap, the cavalry would break into the formation and it would not be worth the loss.

"Tartars are rushing over! Form a mandarin duck formation!" Qi Wu, the official of the hundred households, shouted at his subordinates.

"Roar——" Qi's army quickly formed a group of 11 people. Two long poker players held long shields and stood at the front of the line, followed by two Teng Dunshou who held Teng shields in their left hands and javelins in their right hands.

The other two were the Wolf Whiskers holding Zhang Xu's Wolf Whip, and then there were four spearmen holding long spears, two on the left and two on the left and right, taking care of the shield bearers and the Wolf Whipmen on the left and right in front respectively.

Followed up are two soldiers holding "boring palladium" to serve as guards and support.

"Come on! Kill this group of damned Han slaves!" Duoduo, under the protection of his personal guards, led more than [-] Eight Banners soldiers to greet him angrily.

But Qi's army had never seen such battles to suppress Japanese pirates, break Mongolia, and go to North Korea to fight against Japanese. A team of captain poker players desperately resisted the charge of the cavalry, and then the Teng shield players, wolf gun players, and pikemen cooperated closely.

In just a quarter of an hour, the Eight Banners soldiers lay down another thousand people, and Duoduo's swords were cut so that they could not do anything about this mandarin duck formation.

"Duo Duo, you step back and let my brother see these damn Jian slaves!" The smoke and dust billowed in the rear, but Dorgon from Shenyang City was ordered to come to support with [-] fresh troops.

Then the [-] Banner soldiers took turns to charge against Qi's army like a wheel. Jiannu could come in turns depending on the number of people, but all the Zhejiang soldiers were already exhausted after fighting fiercely for half a day.

Another half an hour later, the sky was getting dark, and Qi's army finally repelled Dorgon's charge again.

"Report! Report to Zongbing Tong, Yuan Yingtai refuses to send troops to help!" The sentry who came from Liaoyang got off his horse and reported, his face full of grief and indignation.

"Got it, put on your armor and get ready to fight!" After waiting for so long, after experiencing the initial anger, Qi Jin and Tong Zhongkui seemed calm instead.

How could they not know that there would be no more reinforcements? Yuan Yingtai was frightened by the Tartars when he retreated from Shenyang.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom Nurhachi, who had been unable to attack for a long time, started bombarding again.

The bombardment continued until dark, but no one in the camp of Qi's army fled without authorization.

"Old Qi, take advantage of the darkness, I lead 300 people to the rear, and you lead the rest to break through, as many as you can go." Tong Zhongkui held a bloody long knife in his hand, and said to Qi Jin who was silent at the side.

"It's the day when the big man serves the country, we two must die!" Qi Jin was unmoved.

Right now, there are no more than a thousand people who can fight, and everyone is wounded. After fighting for a whole day without horses, how can they outrun tens of thousands of Eight Banners soldiers.

And without the cooperation of the mandarin duck formation, 300 people can't stand up to a face-to-face encounter with the Eight Banners soldiers. It's better to fight to the death, wrap the general in horse leather, and serve as a model for future generations. I hope the court will be vigilant.

"My lord, the Tartars are coming." A veteran of the Qi family army came to report.

"Zhang Dadou, you bastard, wait for me on the road! I will look for you in a while! At the bottom, we are still brothers!" Pang Yongguang stared at the Eight Banners soldiers who rushed again, clutching the left side of the arrow. Legs stood up murmuring.

"If my general remembers correctly, your surname is Wu!

I give you an order, the battle will start later, you flee eastward on my general's horse, go back and tell the three boys of my family, so that they can practice martial arts and reimburse the court. "Qi Jin got up, took the rolled sword and walked away side by side with Tong Zhongkui.

"General Qi..."

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Turning his gaze back to the Qijiabao cemetery, Wu Chengye knelt in front of Qi Jin's tomb and groaned in a low voice, as if he couldn't get out of that memory, old tears streaming down his gully-covered cheeks.

"General Qi, General Tong, General Chen, Sun Yi, Zhang Cheng, Song Zhongliang..." Wu Chengye pointed to the surrounding graves and called Zeng Paozhe's name one by one.

"In that bloody battle, [-] Sichuan soldiers and my Qi family army fought tens of thousands of Tartars, killing more than [-] Eight Banners soldiers for two full days.

It was later learned that the old Patriarch had been stabbed several times and Zongbing Tong had been shot with more than a dozen arrows. The cruel Doduo even divided the corpses of the two generals into five horses! "

Wu Chengye's vicissitudes of voice concealed anger, not only the resentment towards the tartars, but also the resentment towards the Ming army who refused to save them.

"You are the old soldier surnamed Wu, right?" Liu Hongjian sighed, the ending of Qi's army was quite tragic.

"But in the end, what did the two generals get back in exchange? Then Yuan Yingtai was so cowardly that he refused to save the enemy, and the memorial he wrote to the court said that General Qi was greedy for meritorious deeds and erased all the achievements of the two generals...

Prince, do you think my Qi family still dare to fight for the court? "Wu Chengye didn't answer Liu Hongjian, but murmured to himself.

"The court is indeed ashamed of the Qi family, but do you believe it, old man Wu? This king has never thought of fighting for the court." Liu Hongjian got up and looked around the graves.

Liu Hongjian's words startled Wu Chengye.

"My king went south and north to fight, so that my descendants of the Han family would not bow down for the Tartars, and so that the inheritance of the Han family could continue to stand upright on this land.

I believe the same is true of General Qi. "Liu Hongjian went to the tombs of Qi Jiguang and Qi Jin and bowed three times.

"My lord is right!" A thick male voice suddenly came from behind, and a burly man came.

PS: Qin Dusi, that is, Qin Bangping, the elder brother of General Qin Liangyu.

PS: This chapter has been written for a long time. Firstly, I have consulted a lot of information about the Battle of Hunhe. Second, I want to restore the last tragedy of the Qi Family Army. Galloping on the battlefield for 38 years, they are national heroes.

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