Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 441
Corpses littering the fields seem to be the norm in this era. However, letting Jiannu corpses litter the fields is a spectacle that has not been seen in more than ten years since the Guangning victory in the seventh year of the apocalypse. Inside and outside Guangzong's camp, some of them have been frozen by the icy cold.

About [-] or [-] people rushed in to die, and hundreds were killed in front of the bastion. Then, taking advantage of the crowd, [-] Hongyi cannons plus those that could be moved up were killed. The tiger squatting guns fired together, and under the indiscriminate bombing, it can only be said that thousands of people were killed, because the corpses were too shattered to count.

In the end, the cavalry charged and hacked and killed hundreds of people. At the end of the war that afternoon, at least [-] soldiers and horses went to the slave building army.

This has to be reported to the imperial court. It is estimated that Song Qingshu is almost enough to be a marquis. However, standing on the bastion and looking down, Song Qingshu is not too happy. , especially the team of cavalry and war horses, they are still the boss.

If it is a field battle, the begging army is probably still a little bit defeated.

The cavalry lasted until the eighteenth century, and in the nineteenth century it was still considered one of the most important combat forces on the battlefield. Even during World War II, in the book "How Steel Was Tempered", which described the Soviet Union's Great Patriotic War, the protagonist Paul once As a cavalryman, go to kill the German machine gunner, not to mention the seventeenth century when the development of this firearm was still in its primitive stage.

Of course, the beggar army is worthy of him to build slaves. It is terrible that Jiannu will be like last time. A large-scale cavalry will attack from behind. Battalion, Jianrui Battalion, and Xishan Battalion are not necessarily the case. If there is a decisive battle, Dorgon can completely entangle the front of his army with infantry chariots. This is also the classic tactic of building slaves.

And when I was in school, I used to read novels where Jiannu brainlessly charged head-on to the army of firearms, and let the protagonist fight the same war as Sun Tzu. After traveling through the Ming Dynasty for ten years, Song Qingshu really has never seen it, and more often the Eight Banners army It was a side attack, and then a sneak attack from behind, which made the Ming army, which lacked cavalry, dizzy.

Just like the Songjin War that ruined the entire Guanningjin line of defense, Hong Chengchou, who led the 13 troops of the Eight Generals out of the customs, did not suffer any losses. After confronting for almost two years, the establishment of slaves did not take advantage. In the end, Emperor Chongzhen was very happy In the end, Hong Chengchou was forced to go to a decisive battle, but in the end he was not defeated head-on, but was lost in Bijia Mountain, which caused the Ming army to lose their minds and collapse on their own.

After all, the post-Jin people are not idiots, otherwise, they would not have flourished and seized the huge and beautiful country of the Central Plains in only 30 to [-] years.

Now that he has managed to attract Jiannu to his preset battlefield, Song Qingshu's ambition is to rely on his superiority to completely defeat Dorgon's army all the way. It is not as painless as it is now. Unfortunately, Dorgon is as cunning as a fox , Feeling a little wrong, he immediately ordered the withdrawal of the troops. It is estimated that he would not entangle himself any longer, but quickly turned to the north or west to enter Shanxi. It's not spent fighting with the Ming army.

It's a great opportunity, but I didn't grasp it. I don't know when it will be until Jiannu stupidly bumps his head next time. After this time, Song Qingshu's focus will still be on the south. The next time we fight, we won't I know what year and month it is.

"Oh, what an annoyance!"

Hitting the sack with his fist heavily, and taking a hard look at the messy corpses underneath, Song Qingshu finally turned his head and got off the bastion annoyed, but Sun Chengzong, who regretted watching this scene and watched the excitement with the sales order, almost fell headlong.

If he had commanded the Liaodong Army, he would have gone through many days and nights of planning, spending hundreds of thousands to millions of taels of silver, and mobilizing at least 16 to 2 Liaodong Army to obtain this result. Now this kid There are only [-] people in the area, and [-] people are about to die. He, he is still not satisfied.

His old face was hot, and for a while, Sun Chengzong didn't know if he was really old, or the world was too fucking crazy?

Killing 600 people and losing [-] to oneself, even if relying on firearms and fortifications, it has a great advantage, but after all, it is a war, and there will be casualties in the war. The two divisions defending the bastions bear the brunt. Thousands, while the bottom two divisions stared at an entrance, and the superior forces attacked in turn, but they only lost [-] people.

These days, the style of the beggar army is really called a warlord. They rob food and women, but now women are useful. About two hundred girls from nearby towns wear white coats issued by the beggar army, and help treat the wounded, clean Women are obviously more careful about the wounds than men. In each tent, blood-red dirty water was poured out, and the dirty and torn bandages were replaced with brand-new white bandages. The wounds were treated in an orderly manner.

Lu Xiangsheng was able to keep his soldiers from eating, and he would not drink from his soldiers. Almost most of the generals of the Ming Dynasty at the same time could not do this, and neither could Song Qingshu himself. However, after the war, the wounded were not properly settled. , but he couldn't eat anything, and when he got down from the city wall, he began to be busy appeasing the troops, asking about supplies, corpse collection, incineration and other issues.

As soon as I was busy, I was busy for almost an hour. Finally, the matter was almost handled. Before Song Qingshu took up his job, there was a burst of noise from the rear. Battalion is back.

Not to mention, Jiannu came to the Central Plains to plunder, and each of them carried a lot of valuables. Today, the task of cavalry is the easiest. Jiannu collapsed, and they can harvest their heads later. They all returned with a full load. The military law piles up the seized finances into a huge pile, in accordance with military rules, the seized must be turned over, but a considerable part will be returned in the form of bonuses, so you can rest assured that the resistance of the soldiers is not high.

But today is the most handsome cavalry commander, but Bayintu, the deputy of the new second division, was full of annoyance. When he came back from the ice, he saw Song Qingshu, without taking off his armor, and strode down on one knee, full of shame plead guilty.

"Marshal, the last general is guilty and let many slaves escape, please punish him!"

This is also different from other legions in Ming Dynasty. The Qihuo Army advocates glory very much. Every month, the soldiers will be praised by the whole army. This Mongolian general is blaming himself in his heart. If he were replaced by another Ming army, it is estimated that the sky has been overthrown to shirk responsibility for a while.

However, the general was ashamed and brave, the coach naturally chose to be tolerant, and Song Qingshu was no exception. His stomach was growling, so he simply grabbed Bayintu and stuffed the canned food he had just opened into his hand, encouraging him. Said: "The battlefield changes rapidly, and no one can predict the next step. You did your best today, eat something, appease your subordinates, and rest early! Just call back another day!"

Looking at Song Qingshu's encouraging smile and the effect of a halo, Bayintu was so moved that tears were about to come out. Suddenly he clenched his fists again and said gratefully to Song Qingshu: "The commander-in-chief is generous. Keep it in mind, the last general has prepared a small gift, please take a look at it, come and bring it!"

Could it be that a certain Gege went out to fight with Dorgon and was brought back by this kid?Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat when he thought of the unrestrained men disguised as women in later TV dramas and sneaked into the military camp. If that was the case, he would definitely be Huang Taiji's cheap son-in-law!
But in Song Qingshu's eager eyes, the sergeant dragged up a man, definitely a man, almost two meters tall, who looked like an iron tower, with a thick beard, luckily he was a man, if it was a woman It's not scary enough.

"Commander, this guy is the one who has blocked our army and hindered our army from expanding our victories. It seems that he should be a slave chieftain with a high status in the establishment of slaves, so I brought him back to the commander to deal with!"

"Oh! Cut it off!"

He didn't expect the imperial court to reward him with money, and he wasn't a pretty little girl. Song Qingshu waved his hand casually. Bayintu, who managed to catch this guy alive with such a flirtatious attitude, almost didn't spew out. If you knew it was cut on the battlefield, why bother dragging it back?
He has killed a lot, so naturally he understands everything. Seeing a few strong men push him to his knees on the ground, a big and thick guy came over with a grinning grin, and that Jiannu knew he was going to lose his head Well, this guy is really a die-hard and bad guy, and he yelled at him while his head was still there.

It's a pity that this guy scolded all in Manchu, and Song Qingshu couldn't understand a word. He didn't dislike bad luck, so he opened a can when he was hungry, and ate the rice porridge there.

Who knew that Sun Chengzong also seemed to be asking questions at this time. The old guy has a low sense of existence. From Song Qingshu to the soldier, there is no one who cares about him. The old cadre who was supposed to be picked up by the bus and the secretary carried the bag was obviously very disappointed. Listen Seeing that Jiannu scolding there, he simply translated it looking bored.

"He said that he is Oboi of the Guerjia family in Su Wanbu, the first Batulu in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Minggou, even if you kill him, he will turn into a ghost to take revenge..."

With a sip, the porridge in Song Qingshu's mouth sprayed out, who is this guy?Obai?The idiot powerful official in the Deer and Ding Ji who was short of two hundred and five, and was taken down by a few eunuchs in Kangxi?During the menstrual period, he reached out his hand to stop the execution, Song Qingshu really saw a giant panda and looked around the guy several times, seeing his "squinting" eyes, a layer of goosebumps appeared on his back, and Aobai scolded even more vigorously .

But Song Qingshu wasn't angry at all, looking at this guy, suddenly a clever idea came to his mind.

"Comrade Ao, we are all our own people. I have misunderstood! Er..., Master Sun, please ask for me, Hauge! Houjin Dahan Dabeile, does he know him?"

(End of this chapter)