Chapter 625 Hong Feng

After more than ten rounds of volleys, the smoke from the gunpowder gradually dispersed, and the Ming and Korean troops got up one after another.

Mao Wenlong patted the ashes on the cloak and looked away. The steep stone of the Crow Guard was knocked down. The Liao army and the Jurchens were unable to compete for the early years of Wanli, and they changed hands several times.

The Great Wall, which was killed and injured, was destroyed by countless deaths and injuries, and even the Great Wall connected to the Great Wall on both sides was destroyed. Between the mountains that were difficult to climb, there were broken trees everywhere.

Some of them were even uprooted, revealing the tangled roots of the tree.

Is this the powerful power of warships and giant cannons? Mao Wenlong glanced at the large and small warships lined up on the river, and he was even more reluctant to offend these gods of killing.

Half an hour later, Mao Wenlong brothers drove the Korean army to cross the Yafu Pass.

The steep slopes of the mountains were everywhere. There was no resistance along the way, and there was no way to find a body. Mao Wenyi was confused for a long time before he felt awesome. The enemy troops guarding the pass were buried alive, and most of the living also ran away. The earth was broken that day

The scene is so scary, who can bear it?

The Korean army and Yizhou army quickly occupied Yagu Pass and quickly unfolded along the Great Walls on both sides, cutting off the retreat for the enemy army to escape back to Shenyang in one fell swoop.

In the afternoon, Maoer Mountain.

The temperature suddenly rose in the afternoon, turning Maoer Mountain into a large steamer. The damp heat made the Ming soldiers miserable.

I was shivering coldly when wearing thick cotton armor at night, but it was hot in the afternoon like a steamer. This weather is really a disaster for war.

In the camp, Ma Cheng unbuttoned his buttons and shook his folding fan. Lu Xiangsheng used a thousand-mile mirror to observe the foot of the mountain, catching fish in shallow water, drinking horses in the river, and grinning his chapped lips.

He took out the water bag and took a sip. Lu Xiangshengqi said, "There was already a warning last night, and the disaster is about to come. Why are these Jianzhou people without fear?"

Ma Cheng smiled and said, "That's all, those who don't know are fearless."

The Jianzhou people are not native to Liaodong. The hometown of the Eight Banners of Jianzhou is on the Songhua River in the northeast, and they are also foreign households on the ground in Liaodong. How many years have the Jianzhou people moved to Liaoshen? In the past ten years, such as Dorgon Yuetuo.

The younger generation has never returned to Jianzhou’s old village in their entire lives, so how can they remember what Jianzhou looks like? Jiergalangmo is so confused when he gets older. The eight banners of Jianzhou have already been

The young and old are gone, and talents are withering.

This is really wronged Jirgalang. Jirgalang is not as bright as ever, but is hurt by his rich life experience. This old Beile, who was born and raised in Jianzhou, remembers in a daze that there are no floods in Liaodong.

Is it because the flowers are blooming in spring and the snow in the mountains melting? It's still early. I passed by Zaotu Mountain along the way, and the snow in the mountains has not yet melted. This year, it's still early.

If Ma Cheng knew his thoughts, he would laugh three times, empiricism would kill people.

Jiergalang doesn't know a big word, even Chinese language has seven orifices that only have six orifices. He doesn't know anything. How can he know whether the spring flood will explode in advance? He can only judge based on experience. His understanding of Liaodong hydrology is not as good as that of one.

Jianzhou fisherman. Now this old Beile is full of ambitions and wants to siege the main force of Kaiyuan Ming Army in Maoer Mountain.

When the afternoon was the hottest, the second spring flood broke out in Suzi River, and the flood peaks came faster and more violently. The rushing river water swept from the upstream with broken ice, which was very spectacular, making the Ming army on the front line stand up and look into the distance,

Seeing the skyrocketing river water flooding the dam again, overflowing the river embankment, turning the place where the previous flood flooding turned into a vast ocean, with a much bigger momentum than the previous one. The flood flooded through two trenches and hit the chest wall in a huh

, splashing water into the sky.

The Ming army on the front was so scared that they hurriedly abandoned the position and fled to a high place. Fortunately, the Ming army's position was built on a high place and fled in time. The soldiers on the front ten battalions rolled and crawled back to the camp. In a flash, they were surging.

The flood submerged the two chest walls, and the rise was getting higher and higher. Some Ming troops fled a little slower, and were poured into a cool heart by the cold mud and water, and experienced the Ninth Heaven of Ice and Fire.

The river flooded the frontier positions of the Ming army and flooded the Hetao where the Eight Banners soldiers were located.

The flood surged faster to the low-lying areas of Hetao. The Eight Banners soldiers wandering in front of the two armies were frightened and desperately struck horses to escape. How could human power escape the power of nature? In a blink of an eye, those who fell behind were surging.

The mountain torrent swept in, and the people and war horses rose and fell in the vast white ocean.

The Ming army in Maoer Mountain was stunned and watched the 20,000 Eight Banners soldiers at Hetao at the foot of the mountain blow up the camp, and they still went down to the camp, and the baggage fled one after another. Teams of Eight Banners soldiers shot out of the camp like arrows.

The horse fled quickly, and the horse fled into the mountains without looking back, and he cleverly ran to the high place.

After an hour, the surging river water rushes away, and the battlefield becomes a country of terror.

The Ming army stood on Maoer Mountain and looked into the distance. They forgot to cheer in their whispers. They could only be awe. The river god sneezed at first, but now they became angry. How can humans resist it? It is too terrifying. Many soldiers knelt down and were pious.

They prayed to the sky, worshiped the river god, worshiped the mountain god, worshiped the land grandfather, and a large number of people knelt down and kowtowed to the direction of the commander camp, and were talking a lot.

"Is the general who has the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth, invited the river god to help the battle?"

"The general must be a god among the gods. He usually makes friends with gods. What's so strange about inviting the river god?"

"The Grand Marshal is Wu Qu Xingjun descending to earth!"

"The Grand Marshal has seen through the secrets of heaven. If it weren't for this, why would we camp on the mountain?"

In the camp, Ma Cheng can understand why Emperor Gaozu of Han Liu Bang wanted to kill the white snake and raise an army. He was personally bound to be myths, and he was mixed with joy and sorrow. What he was happy was that the power had been achieved and no one could control it. What he was worried about was that once the individual was myths, he usually did not.

What good result will be? I am worshipped by others but still floating in the air. I really think that I am no longer like a mortal, and I will inevitably do some stupid things. There have been countless such things throughout the ages.

Lu Xiangsheng looked at the vast ocean at the foot of the mountain and praised: "The so-called secrets of heaven are nothing more than the study of nature."

Ma Cheng smiled and said, "If you want to tell me that you can see through the secrets first, it is Song Yingxing."

This is also a joke. The soldiers of the three armies naturally do not believe it. They will only press the dazzling halo on his head, the commander.

Lu Xiangsheng thought hard, but still wondered: "Lu is dull, but I don't know how Song can understand the secrets of heaven?"

Ma Cheng felt quite funny in his heart, so he said mysteriously: "Brother Jiandou looks in the sky, and you will know it at first glance."

It happened that a group of geese flying at night flew past the distance and headed straight north. There were still a few water birds in the vast ocean, living in a sandbank like an isolated island, combing out the wet feathers.

Lu Xiangsheng suddenly said: "The geese fly at night and the swallows flock to the forest. This must be a sign of warmer weather. When three people walk, there must be my teacher. The true sign can be seen in the details!"

Ma Cheng praised: "Brother Jiandou is a talented person. This military strategy is a subtle way of observation, but now it has been revealed by Brother Jiandou in one sentence."
Chapter completed!