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Chapter Thirty-Seven The Baga Rabbit

The picture of Lai Yue is not simple to see Zheng Jun. The more he observes the other party at close range, the more he feels that he is not wrong.

Although the opponents are still mainly infantry, most of them are wearing armor and are covered with cold light, not to mention sharp firearms. This is not comparable to the Ming army that was once against. Now they are all huddled behind a short chest wall, with a trench in front, and a deer antler resisting horses in front of the trench. The back of the chest wall looks red, and there are no numbers of guns and cannons, and you can vaguely see melee troops such as swords and guns.

This Ming army gave him a very strange feeling, and there was an indescribable smell.

Tulai frowned and looked at it for a long time, and finally thought of what this weirdness was - the sound.

The Niuzhuang in front of me is silent, no matter how water or land, inside or outside the city.

Although he was the general officer of this battle, Tu Lai was also afraid of major casualties, because all his soldiers came from the two yellow flags, which was the foundation of Huang Taiji.

As for the Mongolian and Han army, being able to follow Huang Taiji from the Songjin battlefield, would naturally be the eye of Huang Taiji. Although he was not afraid, it did not mean that he would cause more trouble.

"Obai, what do you think of the opposite army formation?"

The latter's face was not good-looking. He was earlier than Tu Lu, and had a better understanding of the fucking of Niuzhuang terrain. Otherwise, how could he ask Shengjing for help? He himself did not know how to fight.

He said: "Nikan's firearm is very powerful, and there are warships on the Liaohe River. Niuzhuang's north and south routes are under the muzzle, so we must not use weapons. The only way to do this is the western route, and their wings are made of warship artillery. If the army wants to attack the city without being threatened by artillery on the Liaohe River, we are afraid that only the 200 meters in the middle of the west of the city can pass through. The width is too narrow, and there are muskets under the Ming army and cannons on it. If we insist on attacking the army, the damage will be too great."

This Niuzhuang City is located on the east bank of the Liao River. Needless to mention the east of the city, the south and north of the city are covered by naval gunfire, and even the west passage of the city is subject to its jurisdiction.

If the Qing army wanted to attack the city, if they were wearing shackles and shackles, they would not be able to use half of the ten-cost loan.

However, both of them were smart people and knew better about Huang Taiji's will. Oboi could not defeat the enemy and sought reinforcements, which had already disappointed and annoyed Huang Taiji. If Tu Lai could not succeed, it would have greatly affected their family's position in Huang Taiji's heart.

"If this is possible, I don't want to see the Eight Banners killing their lives in vain. Lao Khan once told us not to attack the enemy's strong city by chance, and to defeat our army's reputation. The emperor also said back then that if the soldiers were injured in the attack, they would be useless to win.

But one time and another time." Tu Lai spoke.

"The Seventh Brother is right. Now my Qing army is so fierce that it is unstoppable. Nikan has been defeated again and again, and he has no power to fight back. However, he didn't expect that a Zheng Zhilong would come out of this halfway and take advantage of the opportunity to attack many places in Liaodong. This wind cannot rise, otherwise where is the majesty of my Qing Dynasty?

He didn't take advantage of his army hanging alone overseas and entering our territory, but he still entrenched and annihilated it. He indulged the Ming army and let Zheng Zhilong taste the sweetness. In the future, our Qing Dynasty will be in trouble."

Oboi's words made Tu Lai nod very much, and this made sense.

Since the rebellion, Jiannu has been defeated in a rare defeat. The habits he has developed for more than 20 years are very energetic. At this time, he cannot lose the momentum!

But the two of them were still a little afraid that the losses would be too big. If the losses were too big, then they would take down Zheng Zhilong's army. So what could they do? Not to mention the merits, they would be guilty.

After all, they also knew that Zheng Zhilong was difficult to kill. The Ming army's warships could not drive on the shore, and their war horses could not run on the sea.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zheng Zhilong got on the boat and left, and they couldn't stop him.

After the people left, they failed to eliminate the culprits themselves, but there were a large number of casualties, which was really deadly. Whether it was Tu Lai or Obai, they were all worried about gains and losses for a while.

"Fortunately you have prepared a lot of shield cars." Tu Lai said to Oboi.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar of drums and music on the head of Niuzhuang City, but there were ten people wearing red-edged and yellow-bottomed cotton armor dragged onto the top of the city. Each of them was tied up in various shapes and tied to the flagpole. They had their heads bare, and only the size of a cup-shaped hair was still there on their slight heads, and a thin braid was hanging.

Armored soldiers with yellow flags!

Tu Lai immediately realized who those people were and what Zheng Jun was going to do. The anger in his heart suddenly rushed over.

For many years, I have only seen Ming army prisoners of war ravage and trampling by the Eight Banners. I didn’t expect that today he actually saw so many Eight Banners prisoners. The Ming army tied them to the flagpole to humiliate them so much. This was a great provocation to him and a great provocation to the Qing Dynasty.

Since the old slaves raised their troops, they have often chased the Ming army, thousands and tens of thousands, and have never seen the Ming army dare to do this.

A stream of shame and anger just swallowed him up.

Shi Lang personally took the knife, and Xueliang's sharp blade was placed on the neck of a tied Jurchen soldier. He looked at the Qing army outside the city with a grim smile, and felt very happy.

There was a commotion in the Qing army. Just like what Tu Lai thought and felt at this moment, they were the same. There was a buzzing sound in the team. It was not that the Qing army had good discipline. I don’t know how many people had already started to scold them.

Shi Lang gestured for a while, and waved his sword suddenly. The light of the knife flashed, and a human head fell from the blood-spraying neck, but it was already caught by Shi Lang. He held his braids proudly and held his head high and swayed on the city wall. A cheer of "Kill the Tartars! Kill the Tartars!" immediately sounded in the Ming army array.

And that is, amid the cheers in the sky, nine sword lights and nine heads fell to the ground.

There was a person who had already been ordered and guarded the head that fell from above. Tu Lai saw a thin man with his feet raised and his head was picked several feet away. Then he saw another man, who was not strong in figure, but was agile. He was a clawed meteor, wherever he came from.

The thin man laughed and stepped forward and snatched his feet. The head was like a flying swallow returning to his nest, firmly being pushed onto his feet.

When the soldiers surrounded him saw him, they immediately cheered loudly.

Oboi gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "Brother Seven, if the emperor knew about the current scene, we would never fight, would it be fine?"

Tu Lai looked at the proud Ming army opposite and said fiercely to the personal soldiers behind him: "Let Wu Zhenchao be prepared. Bayala dismounts his horse and wears armor!"

"Asking the Han army to approach the artillery with shield chariots. When the enemy's guns and cannons are finished, the Mongolian soldiers will attack forward, and the Manchu army will then rush in." The Han army, who used firearms to lure the Ming army to fire the gun, and then launch an attack when they load. This is the routine used by the Eight Banners.

As for the shield car, it is even more familiar to each of them.

Behind the two, the Eight Banners Armored soldiers who were not yet armored dismounted one after another. Zhahai, who had a pig's waist, put on cotton armor with the help of the coat. There was a pair of chain mail under the cotton armor, and there was a pair of iron armor outside.

Bayala is the absolute elite of the Eight Banners Army. They are wearing heavy armor and have amazing defense and can also ride footsteps and ride, because if the Tartars grow normally, they all start from footsteps and armor.

Once these Bayala fight, they will be like human-shaped tanks, rushing around and blocking them all.

Zha Hai also took a step bow from his deputy, and hung a bag of arrows on his body, all of which were heavy arrows, with a long bow on his body, which was the most suitable for heavy arrows. He used light arrows to see the clumsiness. Finally, he held a thick-back machete in his hand.

Once the signal of the battle was sent, they would ride on their horses and head straight to the city of Niuzhuang.

The Ming army laid out more than a trench and a wall there, and there were also carriage-rejecting guns in front of them. But they took all the pier seriously.

Whether it was breaking the pass and entering the Central Plains earlier or the previous Battle of Songjin, the Ming army was vulnerable, and he believed that the current enemy was the same.
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