Chongzhen Daming: Starting from Coal Mountain

Chapter 448
When Wang Fuchen walked into the big tent, Jiang Yu was drinking with Jiang Xuan and his general Yang Zhenwei.

Ever since he surrendered and became a slave, Jiang Tuan was in a bad mood. Although the Qing court made him supervising the military affairs of Datong, Xuanfu and other departments on the surface, he was regarded as a great official of the border, but he was not knighted.

Don't say that he was crowned king like Wu Sangui, and the princes didn't even have a turn.

Not only was he not knighted, Dorgon even summoned him to Beijing to give him a reprimand.

This made Jiang Yu feel very aggrieved, he was also a general, so why would Wu Sangui and the others become kings and dukes, no matter how bad they were, they could still make a marquis, but Jiang Yu was not even a third-class Jingqi Hani?
However, there was something that made Jiang Guan even more aggrieved, that is, the surrendered army was reorganized into a green battalion.

The [-] surrendered troops in Datong Town and Xuanfu Town were reorganized into ten battalions, and Jiang Guan only led one of the standard battalions.

Although Jiang Tuan also had the right to command and dispatch the other nine battalions in name, the standard battalion was the only one that could actually command.

It's not that Jiang Yu never thought of returning to Daming, but firstly, the distance is too far away, and secondly, Chongzhen's various actions in the south of the Yangtze River also made him have scruples. The result of returning to Daming might be ten times worse than it is now. Gao Jie, Liu Liangzuo and Liu Zeqing were all killed by Chongzhen?Huang Degong made so many contributions in Xuzhou and was relieved of his military power.

"Sigh, this day is really unbearable." Jiang Yu sighed for a long time.

"Brother, look away." Jiang Xuan persuaded, "No matter how bad it is, it's better than Liu Liangzuo and Liu Zeqing."

"That's right." General Yang Zhenwei also said, "Gao Jie, Liu Zeqing and Liu Liangzuo were the ones who were wronged. They made so many contributions to the Ming Dynasty, but they ended up being killed by the dog Emperor Chongzhen. What a pity. .”

"That's right." Jiang Yan said with a self-mockery, "Right now we have no other choice but to be dogs for the Qing court. The Ming Dynasty will not let us go, and the hypocrisy and hypocrisy will not spare us. There is no other way to go. myself."

While speaking, the curtain was lifted from the outside, and an armed man walked in boldly.

When the three of Jiang Tuan looked back, they saw that the coming general had a face like white jade, eyebrows like lying silkworms, and a tall stature.

"Ma Yaozi, why did you come here? Quickly, come and sit." Jiang Xuan hurriedly stood up and gave up his seat.

Wang Fuchen has two nicknames, one is Huo Lu Bu and the other is Ma Yaozi, but few people call him Huo Lu Bu.

Jiang Yu also picked up the flagon and poured a glass of wine for Wang Fuchen himself, and said with a smile: "Fuchen, no matter what, we are all old brothers killed from Datong Town, and we will not be able to share in the future."

Wang Fuchen hurriedly took the wine glass with both hands: "The military gate is serious."

"Hey, why don't you come from a military school? There are only brothers here."

Jiang Guan raised the wine cup and bumped it lightly with Wang Fuchen, and said, "It's done."

Wang Fuchen's neck was dry after drinking, and he praised sincerely: "Xinghua Village, good wine."

Jiang Yu was about to persuade Wang Fuchen to eat dried meat when the curtain was suddenly lifted again.

Immediately, a large group of people came in, and when they looked anxiously, the leader was Prince Zheng Jierhalang.

Jiang Guan was taken aback, quickly got up and slapped his sleeves, then knelt down on one knee and greeted Ji Erhalang: "The admiral, Jiang Guan, who is in charge of the military affairs of Datong Xuanfu and other departments, greets the prince."

Jiang Xuan, Yang Zhenwei and Wang Fuchen also hurriedly knelt down to pay their respects.

Ji Erhalang hummed lightly from his nostrils, waved his hands and said, "Get up."

"Thank you, my lord." Jiang Guan thanked him, stood up and stood on one side tremblingly.

Jierhalang ignored Jiang Guan, but went straight to Wang Fuchen.

"You are Wang Fuchen who is known as 'Living Lu Bu' and 'Horse Kite'? You really are a good-looking talent."

There was undisguised admiration in Jierhalang's eyes, and he smiled and said, "My king heard that you are very skilled at once, so I wonder if you can demonstrate it on the spot?"

"Why not?" Wang Fuchen immediately lifted his spirits when he heard the words.

Because he had a premonition that a broad avenue had already appeared in front of him. If he hugged Prince Zheng's thigh, wouldn't he be a hundred times better than Jiang Yu?
Jiang Yu had a gloomy expression on his face.

This is clearly poaching his corner.

But Jiang Guan was powerless to stop it.

Ji Erhalang immediately ordered someone to bring a good horse.

Then let the green battalion soldiers in the Jiangguan battalion light the torches.

Then in front of everyone, Wang Fuchen got on his horse and showed off his riding and shooting skills.

It has to be said that Wang Fuchen's riding and shooting skills are really good. Not only can he draw a hard bow on horseback, but he can shoot arrows well within [-] steps, and he can hit eight out of ten shots within [-] steps.

You must know that this is on a galloping horse, not standing still and shooting.

After performing the riding and archery kung fu, Wang Fuchen showed off his horse slashing kung fu again.

I saw where the horses passed by, the swords in Wang Fuchen's hands danced like snow, and the heads of the scarecrows on both sides rolled to the ground. If this was a real battlefield, at least 20 people would be killed at this moment, which is really amazing.

"Okay!" Jierhalang couldn't help but praise, "I thought the stories in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms were all made up, how could there be such a strong general as Lu Buna in the world, but I finally believed in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms after seeing you Wang Fuchen today." I'm not lying, there really are such powerful generals as Lu Bu in this world, and your Wang Fuchen is today's Lu Bu!"

"The last general dare not be a prince with such absurd praise." Wang Fuchen was humble on the surface, but he was extremely proud in his heart.

"This king doesn't have any false praises. That's the fact. You are today's Lv Bu." As soon as Ji Erhalang said this, Wang Fuchen got a new nickname, now Lv Bu.

Jierhalang turned his head to Jiang Guan again and said, "Jiang Guan, summon the camps of Datong quickly."

"Now?" Jiang Yan was taken aback when he heard the words. Now is the second half of the night. At this time, we are beating drums and gathering troops, so we are not allowed to sleep?

"Yes, it's now." Jierhalang said solemnly.

"The military situation is urgent, we must hurry up."

"Hey!" Jiang Guan had no choice but to order the army to be summoned.

Soon, the fifth battalion green battalion in Datong Town was called up.

A quarter of an hour later, apart from Wang Fuchen's battalion in the fifth battalion of Datong Town, the remaining four battalions of [-] green battalions quietly entered the periphery of the Ming army's blunderbuss platform under the cover of night and started soil work.

……

The next day, Yan Yingyuan and Chen Mingyu climbed to the watchtower early in the morning.

With the help of binoculars, Yan Yingyuan could easily see the four trenches that the Green Battalion soldiers were digging, because the Green Battalion soldiers were not digging underground tunnels, but open ones.

"Jianu has become smarter." Chen Mingyu said.

"Learning to use trench tactics so quickly."

"It's nothing to worry about." Yan Yingyuan sneered.

As early as in Nanjing, they had deduced it many times.

They not only deduced trench warfare, but even deduced tunnel tactics.

But the end result is the same, as long as the logistics supply line of Dagukou is not cut off, Jiannu will never try to regain Dagukou, not in a month, not in a year!

Chen Mingyu was still cautious, and asked: "Bao Heng, why don't you let the Paoying use a tiger squatting cannon to stop it?"

The new army that followed Yan Yingyuan to Dagukou consisted of a brigade of infantry and a battalion of artillery, a total of 5130 people, including nearly 6000 medical soldiers.

Among them, there are 1080 people in the artillery battalion.

The artillery battalion has two field artillery units and two tiger squatting artillery units.

A field artillery (270 people) is equipped with 10 4-inch field artillery and 90 mules and horses.

A total of 270 tiger squatting guns is equipped with 30 5-inch tiger squatting guns and 60 mules and horses.

So far, the artillery battalion that came to Dagukou has not shown much power. It only fired [-] shells yesterday morning, and the charge was temporarily halved. The tiger squatting gun has never fired a single shot.

"Not for now." Yan Yingyuan shook his head and said, "It's not time to use the tiger crouching gun yet."

Speaking of this meal, Yan Yingyuan turned his head to the communication soldiers under the watch bucket and said: "The order is passed down, as long as the trench of Jiannu is dug to the outer trench of the blunderbuss platform, the sea water will be poured back immediately."

The communications soldier immediately issued a command flag to the gun platform ahead.

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"Ma Yaozi, this sword was passed down to me by my father."

"This king gave it to you today, I hope you can use this knife to make contributions to the Qing Dynasty."

Jierhalang took out a saber with a sword inlaid with Dongzhu and precious gemstones, and solemnly handed it to Wang Fuchen.

"My lord, how did this happen?" Wang Fuchen didn't dare to reach out to take it, and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "This sword is a family heirloom of Prince Zheng's residence, and the general will never dare to accept it."

"Hey, as the saying goes, red powder is given to beauties, and precious swords are given to heroes."

"Only a general like you, Fuchen, can be worthy of such a peerless sword."

As soon as Ji Erhalang handed over the treasured sword in his hand, he said solemnly: "Go on, otherwise, the king will be angry."

"Since this is the case, the general is ashamed to accept it." Wang Fuchen took the sword with both hands, and said solemnly, "The prince treats the general with such high regard, it really makes the general fearful, and the general has nothing to repay. My lord, fight the enemy bravely for the Qing Dynasty! Even if you are heartbroken, you will have no complaints or regrets, and you will not be afraid even though there are mountains of swords and seas of fire."

"Okay." Jierhalang was overjoyed when he heard the words, and this king won his general.

At this time, Tun Qi came to report: "Master, the trench has been dug."

"Okay." Jierhalang said to Wang Fuchen, "Fuchen, now it's time for you to play."

"My lord, just look at it." Wang Fuchen held his knife and bowed, "At last, take down the gun platform in front of you."

After finishing speaking, Wang Fuchen strode to the front of the formation, and saw two thousand soldiers resting on the ground, and the other four battalions of green battalions in Datong Town dug trenches all night, only Wang Fuchen marked the two thousand green battalion soldiers to recharge one night.

Seeing Wang Fuchen approaching, the two thousand Green Battalion soldiers who had been resting on the ground got up one after another.

As a titan, Wang Fuchen is still very popular with his subordinates. This can be seen from the way the two thousand green battalion soldiers looked at him. These green battalion soldiers still trust him very much and are willing to follow him to death.

Wang Fuchen was also very good at stopping from time to time to tidy up the cotton armor for this green battalion soldier, or check the leather belt for that green battalion soldier, and the morale of the whole battalion officers and soldiers gradually climbed to the peak.

(End of this chapter)