Nanming: I can build wonders

Chapter 276 Daqing Batulu was scared to death!
The sudden ambush was desperate, but some heroic soldiers of the Eight Banners, with powerful firepower, drew their bows and shot arrows at the guards on the mountainside.

However, most of the arrows pierced down before reaching the Ming army's position, and the few arrows that could fly to the Guards' position had already exhausted their kinetic energy and became useless.

Bows and arrows are useless, and the same is true for bird guns, and the bird gunners in the Green Camp have long been frightened, and there are very few counterattacks.

"Quick retreat, get out of here!" Le Erjin yelled loudly while trying to control the frightened horse.

As soon as he finished speaking, the head of an Eight Banners Heavenly Soldier next to him exploded like a big watermelon, and his face was instantly covered with warm blood and brains.

"what!"

Like a frightened little daughter-in-law, Le Erjin let out a piercing scream, and frantically wiped the brains off his face with his hands. From his appearance, it was impossible to tell that this was the majestic General Nanjing Kou of Qing Dynasty.

"General, are you okay?"

Several loyal soldiers of the Eight Banners rushed over at this time, and hurriedly helped Le Erjin who had fallen off the horse, and cleaned his brains off his face.

Le Erjin finally opened his eyes again, but before he could speak, countless blood mist exploded on the bodies of the soldiers in front of him, and one of his heads exploded again.

"what!"

Le Erjin let out a high-pitched scream.

Le Erjin, whose face was continuously covered with blood and brain paste, almost collapsed.

Being able to sit in the position of General Jingkou in Ningnan, Le Erjin will naturally not be a good man and a faithful woman. Although there have been no wars in the past few years, many people have been killed by him in the early years.

He didn't know how many Han people who came out to rebel one after another.

But it's one thing to chop off someone's head, it's another thing to see one's own being blown up to bloody bits right in front of your eyes.

The key is to smear his face every time.

The other living soldiers didn't say much, they randomly grabbed a rag from the dead man beside them, wiped Le Erjin's face indiscriminately, pulled him up and rode away.

If he didn't run away, King Leerjin of Shuncheng County would be on par with Melody Sect.

Being able to become Le Erjin's personal soldiers is naturally superior, at least in terms of courage, they are much better than ordinary soldiers.

Although there were people around him who were constantly being torn to pieces by bullets and shells, these people fled to the rear protecting Le Erjin without even blinking their brows.

At this time, some soldiers of the Qing army who were still slightly awake also fled to the rear in the midst of the artillery fire.

But not everyone has the guts. Some terrified soldiers of the Qing army huddled in the dead spots at the bottom of the slope, trembling with their heads in their hands. Although these places were dead spots for shooting, they were not dead spots for grenades and mortars.

Under the flying shrapnel, there was no absolutely safe place on the entire river bank, and among the rising fireballs, these Qing soldiers hiding at the bottom of the slope also followed in the footsteps of their companions one by one.

Some people couldn't bear the pressure and rushed to the river like crazy, trying to escape by paddling.

These Qing soldiers seemed to have forgotten that they were still wearing armor. They threw themselves into the river.

The smart ones also know to take off the armor before going into the water.

The intense gunfire finally stopped after nearly half an hour.

At this time, on this ambush line that was more than two kilometers long, the corpses of the Qing army almost covered the entire bank of the Xiangjiang River. The gurgling blood merged into a stream and flowed into the Xiangjiang River, inlaid with a bright red band.

Looking at the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood in front of them, and smelling the almost real smell of blood, the guards didn't talk nonsense, only a small number of people were left to clean up the battlefield, and the rest chased in the direction where the Qing army fled.

Le Erjin escaped again, although at this time his whole body was drenched in blood, but the blood was not his, and he was drenched in blood without a single wound on his whole body.

He is really lucky.

However, Batulu of the Qing Dynasty and Wang Jinbao, the admiral of Shaanxi, had been frightened to death by the ambushed guards.

That's right, he was frightened to death. He was seriously ill and wandered all the way. In addition to being so frightened, he drove west directly.

Although there was no wound on Le Erjin's body, the trauma in his heart was not small.

Of the more than 1000 Eight Banners soldiers who he regarded as treasures, there are only more than 800 left by his side, and it is unclear why the other [-] people died.

This time, more than 6 people joined the Green Camp. Now Leerjin's 6 troops have lost more than 3 people, and only [-] people are still with him.

The key point is that most of the 6 people surrendered to the ambush Guards, what a shame!
However, the damage caused by the Qing army to the guards was only double digits, and one-third of them were sprains and scratches caused by the guards when they went down the mountain...

Interestingly, on the way they fled, they met Sun Sike, the admiral of Liangzhou who also fled.

Sun Sike was as embarrassed as a beggar, and he looked at Le Erjin with a meaningful look in his eyes.

If it wasn't for Leerjin running too fast in the Yizhang battlefield, why would he be here? He was worried all the way, finally ran to Hengzhou, and found that Ming Yao had also chased Hengzhou, so he hurried to Changsha!
No, the two groups collided.

"General Sun, no, Sun Batulu, I finally met you. Changsha has fallen, let's run west!" Leerjin said dejectedly.

"General, let's go, alas!"

Frightened by the guards, the Qing army fled back to Lizhou City in the west of Hunan overnight. For them, it seemed that there were hell-like monsters hiding in the vast mountains outside the city. Only this city wall It can bring them some peace of mind.

Of course, they also knew very well that staying in Lizhou City would only lead to a dead end, but they couldn't run any longer, and being chased around like rabbits by the guards had exhausted their last bit of energy.

At this moment, everyone was taking chances, thinking that the guards would not catch up so quickly, and they planned to leave immediately after resting here for one night.

There was nothing to say all night, and Le Erjin was awakened by a nightmare early the next morning.

He dreamed that the Ming Yao was catching up again, and then a soldier ran to report to him in panic:

"General, something is wrong, Ming Yao has surrounded Lizhou City!"

Hearing the news, Le Erjin almost cried.

After all, he is the General of Ningnan Jingkou who was appointed by Kangxi himself. Why is it so miserable now? The 1 troops were chased by more than [-] Ming Yaos like grandchildren, and now they can't escape.

Where did those damn Ming Yao get those terrible weapons!

Could it be that this day is really about to change?
Is the Qing Dynasty coming to an end if it is less than a hundred years old?

Le Erjin wanted to cry but had no tears.

"General, what should we do now?" the officer asked anxiously.

Le Erjin did not answer immediately.

(End of this chapter)