Anti-Qing: Starting from the Reincarnation of the Ming Dynasty

The next moment, accompanied by a burst of strange shouts, a Cossack dismounted, brandishing a sharp scimitar and poured in from the gap made by the shell in the courtyard wall, and then charged towards the merchant guards who were resisting with guns. .

"Go to hell, brothers, put on your bayonets and fight with those stupid yellow-haired ghosts. Kill them!!"

Seeing this, the captain of the merchant group's guard picked up a musket with a bayonet, shouted, and headed forward.

No hesitation at all!

A Cossack came towards him with a sword, and in the process of slashing with his scimitar, the middle door opened wide.

The guard captain moved the musket to the side, and suddenly deflected the scimitar that was slashing at his cheek.

Before the Cossack could retract his sword and cut again, the bayonet in the guard captain's hand was sent forward, and the sharp bayonet stabbed directly into the Cossack's chest and into his heart.

On the battlefield, every inch is longer and every inch is stronger, this is always the unchanging truth!

Even if the war has reached the age of firearms, whose guns and artillery have a longer range will still have an advantage.

The guard captain's fighting skills were learned on the battlefield. Killing requires defeating the enemy with one move, without any fancy tricks.

Even though these Cossacks were not bad in ability, they were used to abusing the Qing army during the Battle of Kulun, so they were somewhat negligent.

Now he suddenly encountered a strong opponent, and he lost his life if he failed to react.

In the blink of an eye, several Cossacks fell inside the courtyard wall, blood flowing along the floor tiles.

The Cossacks were caught off guard and subconsciously began to retreat.

The guard captain shouted, and the merchant group guards began to form a mandarin duck formation, and then began to pursue.

On a large-scale battlefield, the Little Yuanyang Formation does have its shortcomings.

Especially in the age of firearms, even the big mandarin duck array began to be a bit boring, and queuing up and shooting was the mainstream.

But in a melee involving dozens of people, the Ming army's Little Yuanyang Formation still had its merits.

Those Cossacks who were accustomed to fighting alone were no match at all.

Soon there were a lot of casualties!

Immediately, the merchant group's guards also successfully highlighted the courtyard wall and continued to rush outward along the street.

But soon, they met the main force of Rakshasa soldiers head-on.

It was a group of Rakshasa soldiers holding muskets. The two sides collided head-on. Since neither had time to reload their muskets, they invariably raised their bayonets and rushed towards each other, starting a bayonet fight.

The fighting is getting more intense!

The guard captain led his men to break through the encirclement, attracting the attention of the Rakshasa soldiers in Culun City.

The rest of the people quietly broke out individually.

Taking advantage of the chaos caused by the escort team, the Rakshasa soldiers' attention was attracted by them, and they began to break out in all directions.

……

Chen Xiang lay prone on the horse, his body rising and falling as the horse galloped.

From time to time, there was a whizzing sound in the air above his head, which was the pellets fired from the musket passing over his head.

Behind him were the Cossacks who were constantly pursuing him.

The Cossacks were holding scimitars and muskets, and they were desperately twitching the riding whips in their hands.

The whip hit the horse's back one after another, and the horse galloped.

But even so, the distance between the two sides is still growing.

Chen Xiang turned his head and glanced at Cullen, who was in flames, looking at the Cossacks who were chasing him, gritted his teeth and said.

"Sooner or later, I, Daming, will fight back!"

When the time comes, he must make the Rakshasa people pay the price to avenge today's shame.

After Chen Chuan ran on horseback, there was a sudden burst of lightning and thunder between the sky and the earth.

The heavy rain poured down, seeming to wash away the filth and sin in the world.

……

North Korea, Incheon!

It was late autumn in the fourth year of Xuanwu in the Ming Dynasty!

Incheon City!

The autumn wind is bleak, with bursts of cold wind mixed with raindrops.

Is the sky gloomy? The sky is covered with dark clouds. There are silver snakes dancing in the dark clouds. The rumble of thunder sounded immediately!

What was originally just scattered raindrops turned into a downpour in an instant.

As the rain intensifies, the water level of the Han River outside Incheon has increased significantly.

A gust of cold wind blew and tugged at a large flag with clear characters at the top of Incheon City. Because the flag was wet, the swaying sound was very heavy.

Huang Changjun held an umbrella and stood at the top of Incheon City, looking at the Han River in the distance, his face uncertain for a while.

Originally, he had already agreed with all the political figures in North Korea on a time to jointly raise troops and regain Seoul.

Unexpectedly, before he had time to mobilize troops, he encountered heavy rain.

It’s still raining heavily for several days!

And marching in heavy rain, even if the Ming army could do it, it was not necessary, right?

I really just complied with that sentence, but God did not fulfill my wish!

Wang Minhao held an umbrella in his hand, strode up to Huang Changjun, and asked.

"Commander, I have received another letter from various clans in North Korea. They asked me when the Ming Dynasty will mobilize troops."

According to the plan, the Ming army will light the fuse in this battle to regain Seoul.

After the Ming army marched eastward from Incheon, threatened Seoul, and attracted the main force of the Qing army, all the nobles in Korea sent troops to respond.

Now, due to the heavy rain, the Ming army suddenly pulled its hips, and the various clans in North Korea will inevitably have doubts.

Therefore, they wrote to Wang Minhao one after another, for fear that something would happen to Ming Dynasty.

Upon hearing this, Huang Changjun turned his head to look at Wang Minhao and said calmly.

"Your Majesty King Youlao wrote back to those chieftains, saying that as soon as the rain stops in Incheon, the Ming Dynasty will launch an attack."

Wang Minhao heard this and nodded to express his understanding.

Seeing that Huang Changjun had no intention of driving them away, Wang Minhao cautiously asked tentatively.

"Commander, regarding the situation in North Korea, I have something that I don't understand, and I don't know whether to talk about it or not..."

When Huang Changjun heard this, he looked back at Wang Minhao and said nonchalantly.

"My colleagues and I, there is no need to meet outsiders. If Mr. Wang has any questions, just ask them. You should tell them where they come from!"

Wang Minhao heard this and asked.

"What I would like to ask is what the imperial court plans to do with the situation in North Korea in the long run."

"If I can understand this, I can also address this matter to better serve the court and handle the situation in North Korea, right?"

The reason why Wang Minhao asked this was not because he really cared about North Korea.

It's because he is now the envoy of North Korea, but he is not sure how long he can be the envoy of North Korea. He is afraid that after the Ming Dynasty completely conquers North Korea, he will cross the river and remove the bridge from his official position. That's why he is like this. Just ask.

When Huang Changjun heard this, he looked back at Wang Minhao with thoughtful eyes, as if he had seen through his little thoughts.

He smiled and said.

"How the imperial court plans to govern North Korea in the future is a matter that can be decided by His Majesty and the big shots in the cabinet. I am just leading the troops to fight, so I just have to do my job well."

"I never ask about things that I shouldn't ask about!"

"I only know that as long as I do my job seriously and serve the Ming Dynasty wholeheartedly, the Ming Dynasty will never treat us loyal ministers badly."

What Huang Changjun said was on point.

On the surface, he is talking about himself, but in fact, he is talking about Wang Minhao.

He was warning Wang Minhao not to inquire about things that should not be inquired about.

As long as you do your job well, Daming will not treat you badly in the future.

To put it bluntly, even if the Ming Dynasty completely annexed North Korea in the future, in order to stabilize the situation in North Korea and buy horse bones for thousands of dollars, you, the North Korean military envoy, still have value. (End of chapter)