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chapter four hundred and eighty fifth. you kill me, i kill you

Indeed, the individual combat effectiveness of Dongjiang made the Qing army tremble, but what Huang Taiji feared the most was Dongjiang's firearms. The kind of person who could easily tear the strongest warriors apart dozens of meters or hundreds of meters was really powerless.

As long as it is a melee fighting, even if it is exchanged for Huang Taiji, it will be profitable! So when he saw that Siping City actually sent troops to fight, Huang Taiji was simply ecstatic and hurriedly sent the troops up.

If we stick together, we dare not fire the artillery. If we eat up this city-bound troops, it will not only weaken the strength of the Siping City defenders, but also be a blow to the morale of the Dongjiang Army.

The five Niulus personally led by Zhenghuang Banner, the Eight Banners of Han and Eight Banners of Mongolia, totaling more than 3,000 elite troops were swinging their whips and swooping out of Siping City quickly.

The battle at this end was different.

There were unpleasant Baga everywhere, Baga was lying on the road, and the little monkeys rushed forward like a long sword in their hands, and raised it in front of the Ming soldiers, screaming and rushing forward.

These are the rebellious Japanese warriors captured by the Japanese army during the rebellion last year. Whether it is the Mongol Yuan or the Later Jin Dynasty, during the siege, they often drove away the people of the Central Plains as cannon fodder to attack the tough battle. The Mongol even specially formed a cannon fodder unit called the Badu Army, which selected the thorns of all races in the conquering areas. During the Battle of Xiangyang, this Badu Army was the first battle.

Death is considered as treason! Anyway, it’s a pity that these traitors were killed. Mao Jue simply formed a half-orc army according to the Badu Army. Now the death row prisoners of Li’s North Korea, Japan and Dongjiang will not be executed, and they are all sent to the Dongjiang half-orc army. This unit has about 20,000 people, and was not counted by Mao Jue within this army. Every battle is also a cannon fodder mission.

Just in handy!

Who is willing to die? For the promise of pardon, these rebel Japanese warriors were really desperate. The monkey rolled around the Qing army warriors, with extremely tricky sword skills. This one was stabbed to death, and the others seemed to rush forward without seeing that.

With a puff, a Jurchen warrior's knife opened half of the chest and stomach, and his internal organs flowed out and fell on the cold snow. Before he could take a breath, the Japanese man next to him had already rolled over like a monkey. With a click, he covered his thigh that had been cut off half of the cut. The Qing people threw the knife and screamed with all his might.

Fortunately, he didn't suffer too long. He was kicked from behind and then another Japanese knife was cut off, holding the small braid on the back of his head, and his head was lifted up.

But the Japanese who had just taken the risk of slashing their legs was unhappy again, so they went up to grab the Japanese who were picking up the cheap ones and started arguing in Japanese.

These scenes were too bloody and too terrifying, barbaric, beyond Zhang Ruolin's imagination. The Ma Shaoyu was still holding a single knife and pretending to be trembling. He was simply so scared that his calves were weak and he collapsed on the ground.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came, and the subsequent Qing army came!

During the Sino-Japanese War in later generations, the Qing army and Japanese troops fought for Pyongyang, and a hand-to-hand battle was fought by bayonets, and the Qing army collapsed immediately. However, the Qing army, which had not yet entered the pass, had a combat effectiveness and barbarity that were far from comparable to those of their colleagues in later generations.

With a crack, even the bamboo armor and neck flew off the furious Japanese man's hand, he was still pinching the collar of the Japanese pirates who picked up cheap, but his head flew out first. However, the Japanese pirate who picked up cheap was not comfortable. Before he could panic, he threw away the body, and knocked him out.

As soon as these new Eight Banners Iron Cavalry joined the battle, the situation changed suddenly. The orc corps that were fighting were directly dispersed by these cavalry.

The snow mozi splashed and looked up. A horse rushed through the gap. Zhang Ruolin was so scared that he staggered and fell back two steps, and shouted there in panic: "Brother Ma! Brother Ma!"

But when he turned around, there was no sign of Ma Shaoyu. This guy was even more panicked and didn't care that there was a black muzzle on his forehead, so he simply ran away to the ice wall behind him.

Not to mention, the old boy's escape skills are really good. He is deep and shallow in the thick snow. With his long legs, he rushed back to the hole under the ice wall before the dwarfs who retreated and fought.

Who knew that with a thump, a round thing hit his back hard. Like a ball, Zhang Ruolin was smashed down the hole.

Although before the war started, the orc cannon fodder was clamoring to die, these orc cannon fodders were also Dongjiang's resources? Anyway, the seduction strategy has been successful, so why waste it? With a smile on his face, Chen Rui bent down and bowed to Kong Youde.

"General, you can start!"

Opposite, Huang Taiji also seemed very excited. He held a telescope and stared at the Eight Banners cavalry on the battlefield to chop the "Elite Dongjiang" in the melee to the ground. He was still muttering quickly.

"Such bloodthirsty and bravery must be the elite troops of Dongjiang! Kill hundreds of him and bravely defeat his morale. The battle started a good start..., red..."

In the red letter, Huang Taiji was stuck. In the howling sound, there were more than 200 red-clothed cannons hidden in the ice wall and more than 100 three-pound field cannons fired together. Twenty-eight iron shots in one cannon and twelve lead shots in the small cannon. Five or six thousand small and small projectiles were sprayed out in one breath.

In fact, killing people is not fast when fighting cold weapons. If you stab, you will block it. If you turn around and cut you off, you will be able to kill someone for a long time. Unless it is a situation where the army is defeated like a mountain, it is unreasonable to kill people with cannons. The size of a ball hits the body. No matter what the golden bell covers the iron cloth shirt, the Thirteenth Taibao practices kung fu, it will be a blood hole, and the account will be settled immediately!

Regardless of whether it was his own people or not, the bloody shelling round dyed the snow in front of Siping City red.

Huang Taiji's face changed dramatically. He was still full of smiles at the moment, but then he froze there. Finally, he became shocked again and shouted incredibly: "Dongjiang even bombards his own people like this. Aren't they afraid of the morale of the army? Is Mao Jue still able to control the people?"

"Your Majesty, it's not the time to care about this! Get out quickly!"

Fan Wencheng's yell made Huang Taiji wake up from his dream. He shook the flag in anger and ordered the gong to ring. The clanging sound finally made the Qing army, who were stunned by the artillery fire, come back to their senses. The horses pulled the horse and ran away, and the horses left and ran away.

But the Red Cannons were enough to hit three or four kilometers, and they were not afraid of wasting shells. The gun mouth of Dongjiang was raised and chased them. Four rounds of artillery fired in the white snow. They were bombarded with black and red pieces on the white snow. They were killed in the middle of the road and were placed there in a mess. The man and horse corpses were returned. Huang Taiji and Abatai, whose shoulders were broken, almost cried. He sent 3,600 troops, and there were less than two thousand people back. The loss in the morning had already caught up with the bloody battle with Hong Chengchou on the Rufeng Mountain Battle for three or four days.

However, at this time, we still have to maintain the emperor's majesty. Seeing Huang Taiji's breath heavy again, a red ray of flowing out of his beard was flowing out, Fan Wencheng hurriedly shouting among the crowd.

"Mao Jue is unkind and unrighteous, and he is also using this evil move to his subordinates. Although this treacherous plan in the Qing Dynasty has damaged some soldiers, Mao Manzi is also dispersed in people's hearts. The soldiers will no longer fight with their lives, and the people are not here!"

"The emperor will make Mao Jue's three armies free from their ambitions and virtues in the battle! The emperor is really the Holy Lord!"

It's really a shame to force! He looked at Fan Wencheng with a smile on his face and kowtowed heavily. The Qing ministers nodded helplessly while being stunned.

"What Mr. Fan said is extremely true!"

"He Mao Barbarians won't deserve the loss! Our army will win!"

Not to mention, the Han people are also the right ones to use. The blood held in their heads also dissipated a lot of their bodies. Looking at the red and white snow, Huang Taiji couldn't help but nodded majesticly.

"That Mao is extremely vicious. In order to defeat our Qing Dynasty, he even made this worst move, which shows that he is at the end of his life! Let this guy let this guy go first, and when his heart is dispersed, he will give him a fatal blow and withdraw!"

"The emperor has an order! Withdraw the troops!"

His tone was quite good, as if he had won a battle, beating the gongs and drums, playing rituals and music. The aggressive Qing army retreated to the Liaodong Great Wall again. If it weren't for the snowy field, there would be the seriously injured and undead Qing army screaming in pain, and Kong Youde, who was holding a telescope, almost believed it.

As for whether the Dongjiang Army is afraid of separation of people’s hearts?

Not at all!

There were about two thousand battles, and only one thousand two thousand escaped. The orc army was also seriously injured in the first battle, but Dongjiang kept his word and issued an official disc on the spot, and he was exempted from punishment! He also gave silver.

However, in ancient battlefields, it was not so easy to cut back people. Two or three thousand people might die in a battle, and only two or three hundred heads could be cut back, perhaps fewer than this.

In the face of fierce war, you have to worry about not being cut off by the enemy, and you still have the energy to pick up people's heads? Unless you fight to defeat the war, even Dongjiang will be harvested by the leader of the sending gang along the path of their troops after the war, and then go back to distribute military merits.

In this fierce battle, only thirty or forty people were brought back. The Dongjiang Army did not need to worry about the disintegration of the cannon fodder army after the war.

However, there was actually a lucky man who was carrying a rat-tailed head of money. Zhang Ruolin followed the sky and shouted with great momentum.

"I have been killed by the head. As agreed, I will prepare a car for me and send it back to the capital!"

"When I arrive at the capital, I will argue with you barbarians and murderers!"

This guy is probably really stupid and can't change it anymore.

But let alone, Shen Rui was really surprised to see him. He thought that he could complete the task assigned by the master today. Unexpectedly, the two birds came back alive, and this guy got his head.

It was not until his third shout that Shen Rui came to his senses and tilted his head with a smile.

"Come on! I will give Zhang Ruolin and Zhang Jianjun a merit and reduce one crime!"

"Mr. Zhang, please!"

Seeing that Shen Rui stretched out his hand and asked him to go to the barracks where the Orc Legion was imprisoned, Zhang Ruolin immediately exploded and shouted there in anger.

"One song can be put back to the countryside. Do you Dongjiang want to break your promise and be traitorous?"

"Zhang Jianjun misunderstood! I just said that one song can be exempted from crime!"

Turning back and pointing at the Japanese who were stunned by the look, Li's Korean prisoners, Chen Rui said with a smile: "These people are only one crime per person, and they will be punished if they are beheaded! But Zhang Jianjun and Songjin fight, because of your slanderous army, more than 55,000 people died in the battlefield! More than 50,000 people were captured! You have more than 100,000 lives on your back, even if it is a hundred thousand! Subtracting this song, there are more than 99,000!"

"Zhang Jianjun, work hard!"

The retribution of heaven has been tried and done! What he did will be paid back in the end! He patted Zhang Ruolin's shoulder, and Chen Rui turned around and left with a sneer. This time, it was like taking time for Zhang Ruolin's strength, which made him unable to help but slump on the ground.
Chapter completed!
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