Nanming: I can build wonders

Chapter 275 The Qing Dynasty traded space for time (please subscribe!)
As agreed in advance, the green camps in Changning and Laiyang successively killed the Eight Banners Governor's team and surrendered to the Ming army.

Daming did not expect such a result, nor did the Qing army.

"Guan Zhen, what should we do with the green battalions who have surrendered?"

asked an officer.

Qin Zhiguo thought for a while and replied: "Let's organize them into the logistics force first, and then reorganize them after taking Hunan."

The Green Camp Qing Army that surrendered before was organized into the Construction Corps under the order of Zhu Kezang and is now in charge of infrastructure construction in Guangdong and other places.

But now these green battalions surrendered after killing the Tartar Supervising Team, so they must not be treated in the same way.

In addition, if it is in accordance with the practice of the past dynasties, the troops who rebel and surrender usually form an army alone, and then are assigned a more dangerous task in the ensuing battle to prove themselves.

Le Erjin didn't know about the fact that the green camps in Changning and Laiyang killed the Eight Banners Governor's team and surrendered to the Ming army. At this moment, he was still in Hengzhou city, holding the two skinny horses that Mou Bosheng gave him, listening to the opera leisurely.

"General, according to time calculations, the firearms battalion and new weapons sent by the emperor will arrive in Wuhan very soon. After another [-] days, the general will receive these new equipment and new reinforcements. The mere tens of thousands of Ming troops are just a bunch of jumping beams." Just a clown."

"When the general destroys the Ming Yao, the emperor will definitely not be stingy with the rewards. I am here to congratulate the general in advance."

Mu Bosheng poured a glass of fine wine for Le Erjin, and said flatteringly.

"There is nothing to congratulate. When I reach the position of General, it is actually over. The emperor's reward is nothing more than adding a few more vain positions."

Le Erjin pinched the beauty in his arms, and said arrogantly.

He is already the king of the county, and he is already at the top of the pyramid. He works for the cause of Aixinjueluo, unlike these slaves who think about taking credit all day long and adding officials and ranks to themselves.

"Report!"

"General Qi, according to reports from the spies, the Ming Yao army has crossed Changning and Laiyang, and is now less than ten miles away from the capital of Hengzhou!"

Shaanxi Admiral Wang Jinbao rushed in to report.

"what?"

Le Erjin pushed away the two beauties in his arms, and stood up abruptly.

"General, Chang Ning and the defenders of Laiyang did not fight the Ming army. The soldiers of the Green Battalion killed the supervising team, opened the city gate and surrendered to the Ming army!"

Wang Jinbao's report made Le Erjin's face extremely ugly.

"These dog slaves dare to betray my Qing Dynasty. They should have been killed in the first place!"

Le Erjin's tone was so cold that even Mou Bosheng shuddered unavoidably.

"Decree the Eight Banners, the green camps of all provinces!" Le Erjin was full of domineering.

Mou Bosheng looked at him expectantly, thinking: The general is finally going to show these bright monsters a look.

"Assemble the troops immediately, and move to Changsha with this general, to avoid the edge of the bright monster!"

Mou Bosheng originally wanted to say: The official is willing to fight with the general, and the words came to his lips, but Le Erjin was discouraged.

At this time, counseling is the right thing to do. Le Erjin knows how to exchange space for time. It is not shameful to run away, but it is shameful to lose a battle!

No, this is not running away, this is turning in, and the Qing Dynasty is just attacking from another place.

This is the embodiment of Le Erjin's prudence, tact and consideration of the overall situation.

With the lessons learned from the Yizhang War, Leerjin dared not stick to the isolated city in Hengzhou.

Ming Yao's artillery is too scary, and the city wall can't withstand their ferocious firepower.

If Ming Yao didn't have a cannon, he thought he could still run into them.

"Why are you two standing there in a daze? Why don't you pack up and go with this general." Le Erjin said fiercely to the two little beauties, almost scaring them away.

Mou Bosheng had to sigh with emotion: This is why the Eight Banners can win the world, it is a decisive one.

"And you, what are you happy about, let's go!"

"Whoo!"

Hengzhou City is more than 100 kilometers away from Changsha City. If the Qing army's usual marching speed is followed, they will have to walk eight or nine days for this distance.

But because he was worried that the bright monsters behind would chase him up, Le Erjin kept ordering his troops to march forcibly. In just three days, the Qing army ran for almost [-] miles, crossed Mount Heng, passed Jiande, and arrived in Zhuzhou. The army finally couldn't run anymore, and they stopped on the bank of the Xiangjiang River one by one, panting heavily.

"Where have we been, and how far is it from Changsha City?"

Wang Jinbao shook his head, expressing his incomprehension.

Looking at the steep mountains on both sides of the river bank, Le Erjin felt a little uneasy, so he called Mou Bosheng and asked.

"General, you should have arrived in Zhuzhou by now, and you've walked almost half the distance."

Mou Bosheng looked up at the mountains on both sides of the river bank and replied that he was very familiar with the road from Hengzhou City to Changsha City.

Le Erjin didn't answer, but ordered the troops to start cooking, rested for half an hour and continued to set off.

He always has an indescribable sense of uneasiness about this area.

However, he didn't think too much about it, and he didn't associate this uneasiness with Ming Yao. After all, no matter how powerful the Ming army was, it was impossible for him to run in front of them.

Coincidentally, Le Erjin looked up at the sky, and he found a few small black spots in the sky, and he didn't know what they were.

But he didn't care, even if Ming Yao is really a monster, he can't still fly in the sky.

Shaking his head, Le Erjin was amused by his absurd thought.

Half an hour later, the Qing army replenished their physical strength and started on the road again. As the mountains on both sides of the troops advanced became steeper, Le Erjin seemed to feel more and more uneasy.

bang bang bang...

Boom boom boom...

At this moment, fierce gunfire sounded from both sides of the Xiangjiang River.

Le Erjin, who was already a little nervous because of anxiety, was almost startled off his horse by the sudden sound of gunfire.

He managed to steady his mind and looked up following the gunshots, but this look almost scared him out of his body.

I saw Mingzi dragon flags flying everywhere on the hillside on the east bank of the Xiangjiang River. A large number of Ming soldiers were pouring firepower on them, and their marching team on the bank was being beaten to pieces by the attack from above.

"There is an ambush! Retreat! Ming Yao has an ambush!" Le Erjin shouted.

He never thought that Ming Yao would run in front of them and set up an ambush to wait for them.

Le Erjin's shouts are useless on this noisy battlefield. Now that the situation is here, who doesn't know that this is an ambush?

The Ming army on the hillside is the second town of the Ming Guards who went south from Changsha.

The first town and the Johor garrison are still in Changsha City.

Originally, their mission was to attack Zhangmuguan, surround Hengzhou City, and cut off their retreat. How could Le Erjin be so afraid of death, Hengzhou City just abandoned the city and fled without even defending it. With a town of troops, they had to face nearly [-] Qing troops directly.

Fortunately, hot air balloon reconnaissance troops discovered the Qing army fleeing north in time.

Therefore, the second town of Jinwei was able to reach this canyon area by the Xiangjiang River ahead of the Qing army and set up an ambush.

It may not be possible to wipe out the Qing army completely, but it is not a problem to send them a big rout.

Hitting high and hitting low, playing stupid coins, on this ambush line that is more than two kilometers long, the firepower network woven by the Ming army's rifles, mortars, field guns, and rockets will beat the Qing army to the ground and cry. snot.

(End of this chapter)