Chapter 551 Three Shocks in a Day

As the sky came, Guanning wrote a letter, Yuan Chonghuan's army came out of Jinzhou and fought fiercely with the enemy on the front line of Guangning.

Ma Cheng ordered people to settle the messenger, but his face remained unchanged, but his father Ma Lin sneered: "Are you going to grab the merits? Is there any plan?"

Gao Zhen and his veterans also started to discuss. This General Yuan was so bold. Do you want to be a famous general in Zhongxing? Guan Ningjin hoarded 200,000 heavy troops on the front line, leaving half of them to guard Shanhaiguan, and could also use a 100,000 army. Wan Dajun counterattacked Liaochen, and maybe he could really succeed. Ma Cheng was not optimistic about the Yuan army. The essence of the Yuan army was the Shanxi New Army. The Shanxi New Army only completed the preliminary training of recruits, and it was the real thing.

At this time, the Kaiyuan army didn't care about Yuan's army and bit a Fushun City in its mouth, and he would never let go of the fighter. The war was about to come, and Macheng also had a way to attack the city, digging trenches and building chest walls. The cavalry wandered around the periphery and was ready to attack reinforcements at any time. The auxiliary soldiers and civilians swung their pickaxes to dig, three layers inside and three layers outside, digging the trench forward, and repairing the chest wall in front, all the way to the city of Fushun. This is cold weapon Times are also a wonderful way to attack cities.

Rumble, the enemy soldiers on the city wall fired fire, eight heavy city defense artillery with more than 3,000 kilograms fired one after another, two huge cannon shells hit the auxiliary soldiers and hit the group of soldiers with several bounces and a bloody alley. A round of cannon attacks The auxiliary soldiers of the Ming army fled back with their heads in their arms, and the military and legal teams collectively stepped forward to suppress them. All the generals and officials, even Macheng was pretending to be a fake. It was inevitable that there would be heavy casualties in the siege of the city. The cannons in Fushun City were still extremely sharp.

However, how did such sharp heavy artillery and tall and thick city walls be lost that day? Ma Cheng took the opportunity to teach his subordinates a lesson: Armory, city walls, heavy artillery are not invincible. It took less than half a day to build the enemy and destroy Fushun that day. Heavy artillery should not be used as a supporter. The various sharp firearms equipped by the Kaiyuan army are not enough to rely on. In the end, we must be united and the three armies should use their lives. This is a good strategy for the revival.

It is easy to lose Fushun City, but it is really difficult to get it back. But the heavy artillery on the top of the city is a headache. The Ming army was not completely helpless. Digging tunnels and trenches and walking from the ground. The lethality of heavy artillery is extremely limited. Three trenches that were three meters deep and ten meters wide gradually took shape. The enemy troops outside the city began to panic and tried their best to fire guns and shoot arrows. The Ming army was not allowed to approach the city wall. The Ming army was not in a hurry and slowly dug the trenches.

Shenyang, the palace.

At this time, Huang Taiji's temperament was undoubtedly the same as the emperor, including guards, palace maids, and concubines, which was also the show of the Lord of the Later Jin Dynasty. At this time, the Shangshu Room was silent and ran back to Shenyang without looking back. Huang Taiji was as if he had been drained from all the time. With strength, he collapsed on the dragon throne, staring blankly, and the lower head of Beile Dorgon, Jirgalang also looked as if dead. The Big Beile has always been the backbone of the Eight Banners, but now he died in Kaiyuan, leaving Huang Taiji witherlessness.

After a long time, Huang Taiji said mutely: "Sixth Brother, what should I do now?"

Jirhalang was named for a long time and was speechless. The defeat in this battle was too miserable. Two thousand guards of the Yellow Banner under Abatai were killed in battle. Zhenglan Banner wrapped in a threat to Daishan and fled to the old village. The soldiers of each banner were killed in battle. More than 20,000 people fled. The fleeing soldiers could reunite, but it would be difficult for people to gather again. In addition, Fushun was surrounded, and people's hearts and morale were very sluggish.

After a long time, Jirgalang said: "The most urgent task is to calm people's hearts."

Huang Taiji was excited and sent a delegation to him: "Sixth brother, go to the old village to find the eldest brother, collect the troops and horses, and make a banner with several flags. Sixth brother, you have to work with the eldest brother to rectify the soldiers and horses in the old village."

Jiergalang responded and immediately went out of Chenyang under the protection of the guards, went to the old village to collect the defeated soldiers. More than 20,000 flag soldiers fled back more than 10,000, and more than half of them were lost. However, the losses of weapons and armor were extremely serious and almost impossible to make up for. The vests and white armor were even more severely damaged. The elite soldiers and horses were wearing heavy armor when charging forward, and were extremely inconvenient to escape. Most of them were still in the back of the army and were killed by the Ming army.

Even Da Beile Daishan was surrounded by the defeated soldiers and was injured in the chaos. He was extremely depressed. Jirgalang had to appease him and rectify his troops. However, the old village soldiers and horses were newly defeated, and the people were panicked and they were already unbearable. It is well known that all the elites are lost and there are insufficient weapons.

When the news reached Chenyang, Huang Taiji was excited and said: "The old camp soldiers can still fight, but how can they fight in the south?"

Dorgon excitedly said: "In the south, the Mongolians have been killed, and it should be very appropriate."

The atmosphere in the study room became lively, and a bunch of Chinese Mandarin became more and more. There were 40,000 to 50,000 elite soldiers in the Eight Banners in the south. If we gathered the troops, there were at least 100,000 elite soldiers in Dajin, and Dajin could not be finished. Macheng If you are willing to attack Fushun, then let him run into blood under Fushun City.

The listless Huang Taiji suddenly felt energetic and laughed: "Kaiyuan, how many soldiers can there be in a small land? Only 50,000 soldiers. What can 50,000 soldiers do?"

The Han officials below, a group of young Beilebeizi, smiled and agreed. The original troops could fight but few troops. Yuan Chonghuan's army in the south had many people but was not able to fight. The overall situation could be determined. After a group of important officials discussed, Dorgon asked for his own request. Ten thousand flag soldiers went south, first breaking Yuan Chonghuan's 100,000 troops to boost morale, and then heading north to clear the siege of Fushun. Huang Taiji nodded frequently when he heard this, but was only willing to give five thousand flag soldiers.

Dorgon felt bitter in his heart. I don’t know when the lord of the Great Jin in front of him lost his spirit and no longer had the courage to burn his boats a few years ago. Forget it, only 5,000 flag soldiers are only 5,000. Yuan Chonghuan's army of 100,000 vulnerable. The Eight Banners soldiers were afraid of being beaten by the Kaiyuan Army, but they were very disdainful to the Ming army on other roads. Five thousand flag soldiers plus 40,000 to 50,000 Mongolian soldiers, and the horses stepped on the camp and defeated them. Yuan Chonghuan's army was easy to get back on his hands.

Huang Taiji was in charge of Chenyang, and he drew three thousand flag soldiers overnight, and gritted his teeth to give two thousand Zhenghuang Banner guards. Dorgon hurriedly sent troops. Because the flag soldiers died in large numbers, Chenyang is now in shock three times a day, and the bannermen finally tasted it. It was a feeling of panic all day long. The bannermen's masters became more and more irritable. They were drunk on the streets and restaurants, and their lives were even harder for the servants. They were afraid that they would be angry with their master.

Two days later, Huang Taiji issued a ban on alcohol, killing people in the city, and the chaos of armed fighting improved.

Under Fushun City, the Ming army cannons were equipped with double doses of medicine and bombarded the two city walls on the west and north of Fushun at a long distance. The performance advantages of the bronze cannons were shown, and the double doses of launching medicine were loaded without any pressure, and the long distance was fired, and the two city walls on the northwest of Fushun were fired. The roar of the God of War was trembling. However, after the cannon was set up and bombarded for three days, the Fushun city wall remained unmoved, and only a layer of outer skin was stripped off, revealing the solid brick and stone structure inside.

Sun Yuanhua became angry and embarrassed. The Kaiyuan generals were ashamed. This was the Fushun City of our Ming Cultivator, which was too strong. Even if the city wall was blasted open, it would be difficult to attack. There was also a urn city inside, and the inner city. The Fushun City of the Ming Cultivator fell in
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