Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 435
"This person is really an idle asshole, causing trouble. Now it's all right. I guess Gao Qiqian offended him. It's hard to explain Yang Sichang's side. Cao Huachun has to miss us too. Why bother?"

Looking leisurely with his hands behind his back, the cloak is handsomely hugged behind him, Song Qingshu frowned, looking sad, but this time it was rare for Sun Chuanting to show a calm smile on his ice cube face, and he stroked his beard leisurely. He bowed slightly.

"Marshal, if our Daming has a few more marshals who can cause trouble, the world will be at peace!"

While the two were talking and laughing, the battle by the river was almost over. 1000 people lined up and rushed into the musket formation of more than 1 people. Minnie bullets are the lead bullets of the later generations of air guns for shooting birds, with a pointed tip. Even if Jiannu's cotton armor has a certain defensive ability against official and army bird guns, it can't stop the shooting of this kind of thing. One round of concentrated fire will kill you. Four to five hundred people were killed, and the rest ran to the river.

But this time it was embarrassing for Jiannu. The bridge was burned by Lu Xiangsheng, and a large crack several miles long was broken on the ice surface on the river. If Lu Xiangsheng's subordinates were able to be pitted, they would naturally be pitted. War horses couldn't cross the big river, and the desperate Zhengbai Banner soldiers fled northward in a panic, but this time, they just ran into the hands of the cavalry of the Qihuo Army.

Song Qingshu’s cavalry is somewhat similar to Western dragoons, equipped with breastplates, slightly shorter firecrackers, sabers, and bayonets that can be used as short spears. The last time the cavalry gathered on one wing, Jiannu exploded the chrysanthemum on the other wing. This time Song Qingshu still Obediently split the cavalry on the two wings.

This time the person in charge of commanding the left-wing cavalry was a Mongol named Bayintu. Even though most of Mongolia was conquered by Jiannu, in fact there were not a few Mongols serving in the Ming army. The most typical example is the Mongolian general Mangui. He died in the battle to defend the capital in the second year of Chongzhen. Bayintu was also born in a tribe near the Nine Borders of the Ming Dynasty. Scarface fell in love with his martial arts when he walked to the west entrance, and recruited his whole family into the beggar army. The last time he rode with him The first division went south, and they were the only remaining loyalists.

This man is really capable. Seeing Jiannu rushing over, instead of ordering to counterattack, he ordered to dismount and line up. Seeing the fierce cavalry rushing in front of him, he felt a sense of oppression. Those who can't hold their ground, even if the sergeants of the Mongolian and Chinese beggar cavalry battalions are beating wildly, but behind them are the bayonets of their comrades in arms. Whoever dares to shoot first will be stabbed to death on the spot according to the military law. Everyone can only suppress it forcibly Breathing and heartbeating, squinting and aiming ahead.

In a blink of an eye, the remnants of the Zhengbai flag had reached 100 meters in front of them, but Bayintu still did not give the order to shoot. At 80 meters, there was still no movement. It was not until 60 meters that the cavalry swords held high suddenly swung down, and the three rows of 600 The many cavalrymen really looked like Amnesty, gritted their teeth and pulled the trigger, and a round of cavalry and shooting came.

"Get on the horse!"

Even before the gunpowder smoke cleared, Bayintu's roar came again. If you don't hedge, you will have no chance. Their lives are at stake. These cavalrymen mounted their horses a little faster than usual, and they charged in just a few breaths. After a while, he twitched the horse's buttocks violently, and rushed out like arrows off the string one by one.

However, the battle is much easier than expected. Jiannu has a great reputation outside the world, but he is also human. He was killed by several rounds of volleys without even touching the opponent's hair. They are also flustered. The effective range of the flintlock About 120 meters, but the accurate shooting range is only 30 meters to 60 meters. This time it happened to be between this distance and knocked out their brave forwards. One by one, they became targets for the cavalry to chop piles.

Before the left-wing cavalry arrived, Bayintu had already finished fighting. More than 300 people were shot and hacked, and the remaining 100 simply collapsed and surrendered. The left-wing cavalry commander, who was also the division deputy Ma Meng from the frontier army, was depressed. The intestines are all green.

On this side, the core of the Beggar Army's own people who killed and hacked the Eight Banners Army was the White Banner team. On the other side, Dorgon could only watch tremblingly with anger. After a long time, he turned his head angrily and asked: "Fan Wen Where is Cheng? Didn't you say that Guan Ning's army would not dare to send troops?"

"Lord Belle!"

Following Dorgon's furious roar, a Chinese civil servant with a Chinese character face, small eyes and a bulbous nose, also with a three-point beard hurriedly walked over, squinting his eyes and looking at the other side. After a while, he shook his head with difficulty. .

"Back to Lord Baylor, on the other side, it shouldn't be the Guan Ning Army, right? We have fought Yuan Manzi, Zu Dashou and the others for many years, and the Guan Ning Army doesn't have so many guns, and..."

Before he finished speaking, the reality slapped him again, but on the other side of the river, countless flags were flying, and the flags of important Liaodong generals such as Guan Ning, Liaodong, Zu, Wu, Zhang, and Li were also hoisted. The whole river bank was filled with flags and people gathered. Looking at the number of flags, the army on the opposite side was no less than [-]. Fan Wencheng was so shocked that he shook his head again and again.

"Impossible! The Ming court is already going to negotiate peace with me. Gao Qiqian is a diehard Chongzhen loyalist. It is impossible to confront our army head-on at this time. Lord Belle, he should be afraid that Lu Xiangsheng will die in battle and cannot explain to the dog emperor. Just sent troops, feinted a shot, and then..."

Before he finished speaking, Fan Wencheng simply closed his mouth this time, and looked at the opposite side. Less than two hundred white flag soldiers who had just been captured were all brought out, lined up and knelt on the river beach. The army swaggered out more than 200 soldiers with big knives, and with a neat wave of the big knives, more than 200 heads flew out together.

It has always been the Houjin people who massacred the Ming army in this way. Ming people, when will it be Ming Gouzi's turn to slaughter his Jurchens? Even the Liaodong Army, which has been fighting for many years, sometimes captures the Jurchens. In the end, they were sent back again, but the Qing army never had such concerns. Before each battle, it was almost customary to cut and kill the prisoners. Seeing the bold Ming army on the opposite side carrying money and rattail braids on the back of their heads, they used bamboo poles Picking up his head, it happened to be worn in a long string. Dorgon was so angry that he couldn't speak, and it took him a long time to stumble out a few words.

"Come on! Beat the drums, go to battle, and kill all these bright dogs!"

"Baylor, calm down! In front of us is the Zhanghe River. It is an eternal taboo to attack halfway across the river. Ming Gouzi on the other side is just to provoke your anger and raise troops!" Fan Wencheng was in a hurry, and anxiously hugged Dorgon's arm to persuade him Dorgon's handsome face twisted again, and he roared mournfully.

"Ming Gouzi is slaughtering our people! You let Ben Belle watch?"

Fan Wencheng was dumbfounded when he heard this. This matter may involve a power struggle within the Jurchens!
Later Jin was no better than Ming Dynasty, with centralized military power, Jurchen aristocrats, especially banner owners, all had great power. The Eight Banners system was actually a compromise product of Nurhaci’s conquest of other Jurchen tribes and dealing with hatred among tribes. Huang Taiji had just succeeded When he was in power, the Jurchen political system was still ruled by the four Baylors. That is, in the past few years, with his wrists, Huang Taiji gradually took power into his own hands.

It is said that when Nurhachi died, the will passed on the throne to Dorgon, but Huang Taiji used Dorgon's young age as an excuse to ascend the throne himself, deprived Dorgon of the upper three banners, and forced Dorgon's mother to death Abahai replaced his white and inlaid white flags with the most honorable yellow and inlaid yellow flags.

Now that my master has grown up, it is said that he secretly visited Amin before he died, and he seemed to know the cause of his mother's death back then. If he was killed and ignored, his prestige in Zhengbaiqi would be gone.

But now is really not the time for revenge. Fan Wencheng still anxiously tugged on Dorgon's sleeve and said, "Baylor! You have seen this team of firearms. If we try to cross by raft, our army will suffer too much and die. More nations!"

While the two were arguing, on the opposite side of the river, suddenly a guy with a white flag crossed over on a raft and stopped on the bank. Immediately, more than a dozen Jiannu flag soldiers caught him like wolves and dragged him away. Entered the camp.

"Master Baylor, Ming Gouzi sent someone over to say he wants to see you!"

"No, cut it off!" Dorgon was furious, and waved his sleeves without thinking, and Fan Wencheng, the gold medal traitor, was so panicked that he grabbed his sleeves loyally: "Master Baylor, see you!" , Tantan is on the opposite side of Ming Gouzidier, there is still time to kill him!"

That said, Dorgon's heart was moved, he hesitated for a while, and then he nodded.

After a while, several banner soldiers pressed down on the envoy of Mingren and came over. The person who came was really a stubble, although he was not tall, black and thin, but after being kicked to the ground, this person Unexpectedly, he got up stubbornly again, raised his head arrogantly, pointed at Dorgon with his chin and asked arrogantly.

"Are you a slave chief?"

It's not that Dorgon doesn't understand Chinese, it's just that most of the time he doesn't bother to speak it. Hearing this sentence, Jiannu's veins popped up again, and he reached out his hand to touch someone with a knife in a rage. Grabbing his sleeves, he anxiously shouted and scolded him first: "Boldly, you don't kneel when you see Lord Baylor!"

"You idiot, have you forgotten who your ancestor is? Grandpa Song Yongzhong, kneeling on the ground, kneeling on the ground, kneeling on the ground, kneeling on the ground, kneeling on his parents, kneeling on the commander, he really doesn't kneel down to a dog tartar! It's not like some dog who has forgotten his ancestors!"

This time even Fan Wencheng was so angry that his face turned blue and his hands trembled. Fortunately, at this time Song Yongzhong continued to speak with a blunt temper.

"My commander-in-chief said, it's meaningless to be so big-eyed and small-eyed with you. If you barbarians have the courage, give our army three arrows. Our army will cross the river and fight you to the death. Let's see who is who. The mother is a grandson, if you dare, let me go back and say hello, if you don't dare, you will kill your grandfather, anyway, my boss will avenge me!"

The Ming army wants to cross the river for a decisive battle?
Looking at Song Yongzhong's dark face, Fan Wencheng and Dorgon's eyes lit up!
(End of this chapter)