Nine hundred and eighty-ninth chapter tragic
Chapter 989: Tragic
After one shot, the entire Zhangye City seemed to be quiet.
Hula, the three thousand kilograms of heavy artillery hit a broken wall at close range, and the broken wall was destroyed like tofu and collapsed. Soon, the gravel and large pieces of mud brick fell from the sky, causing the remaining soldiers on both sides to fight.
They were smashed and dodged with their heads in their arms. There were some corpses mixed in the flying mud bricks, falling from the sky. This gun seemed to destroy the final will of fighting between the two sides.
At this time, the east is shining brightly and the rising sun rises.
This gun seemed to shock both sides who were biting fiercely. Half a quarter of an hour later, the Tartar soldiers limped, either supporting each other with their own tribes, or retreating in a mess with weapons. The smoke and dust spread out,
The broken wall hit by the shell collapsed in a whole section. There was also a huge iron bullet in the ruins. It was shocking. The fierce battle overnight both sides exhausted all their strength.
On the cannon, Gao Qian got up from the ground and was afraid of being hit by the ashes on his head, so he couldn't help but tremble. At this time, the inside and outside of Zhangye City were silent as if dead. Looking at the ruins under the outer city wall, he was rolling in pain.
The comrade's heart was awe-inspiring. It was not that the battlefield was too quiet, but that he was deafened. Gao Qian dug his ears hard, and the silent world in front of him gradually made a sound.
One hour later, Zhangye City.
Ding Wenchao staggered from the ruins, shook his head and was still a little awake, commanding the remaining soldiers in the city to climb the city wall. When the Ming army appeared on the broken city wall, he showed that he still had the power to fight. The remaining troops of the Tatar Army outside the city
He fled without any hesitation. Ding Wen looked at the Tatars outside the city, and some of them went around the city to Wuwei in the east, and some fled in all directions, probably to plunder the place
It's right.
"Barish!"
Ding Wenchao was exhausted, and his wounds were bleeding from all over his body, but he cursed happily. The barbarians were barbarians, and the war was not good. The terrified death of being killed was scattered. Looking at the broken outer wall of Zhangye, the urn was still basically complete and there was still a battle.
With the power of the crisis, it was difficult for the Tatar cavalry to gather such a large army again, but their hearts were vaguely painful. The military intelligence department paid a heavy price in this battle.
When they entered the city, there were less than a hundred soldiers remaining, and almost all casualties were all.
Ding Wenchao's heart twitched and dripped blood. Each of the sharp soldiers under his command was a seed of an officer who had no money to exchange for. It was not worth dying in the tragic battle to defend the city. Ding Wenchao was embarrassed and the Tartars fell into the city.
The soldiers were in trouble, and the Zhangye defenders, who had suffered heavy casualties, naturally did not leave any living entries, and found the Tatar soldiers and Russian soldiers from the ruins, poked them to death, and tortured them to death.
In the urn city, there was also a bloody mess at this time.
The woman, the old and weak, walked out of the city and carried the wounded soldiers to the city for treatment. After the war, Zhangye City was in a mess, and some shells were dropped in the city, and some houses were destroyed. The people of Zhangye exercised the power of the victor to search and rescue the wounded soldiers.
The wounded soldiers who tortured the Tartars to death were fighting more and more tragic in the Northwest War and escalated. Ding Wenchao smelled the anger from the air filled with bloody smoke.
A burst of cheers came from the urn city, and two Zhangye soldiers found a living Russian soldier among the pile of corpses. The Russian soldier was bleeding on his legs and cried bitterly. The Ming soldiers, but the civilians cheered and surrounded him.
In the past, you kicked and I kicked the Russian soldiers in their early twenties as sandbags, and kicked the young Russian soldiers with dirty feet one by one, and screamed loudly.
The Russian soldier was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face. He was curled up on the dirty ground with his head in his arms. He was kicked around by Zhangye soldiers and civilians and spitted. He didn't have a few stones hit him, but he screamed and twitched.
As the stones were smashed more and more, the young yellow-haired Russian soldier gradually lost his life and was killed by the stones. When he died, he was smashed into a human form and was covered in blood.
Ding Wen's heart was as hard as iron, and he couldn't even look at the Russian soldiers who died tragically. He had the same thoughts as the soldiers and civilians in Zhangye City, and hated these Russian soldiers who suddenly appeared. Originally, Zhangye City didn't have to fight so tragic, it was these
Russian soldiers suddenly emerged and broke through Zhangye City Defense, which later turned into a fierce hand-to-hand combat. At least 3,000 Zhangye soldiers and civilians died because of these Russian soldiers. What did the military and civilians in the northwest of the Ming Dynasty learn from the bloody battle in Zhangye during the process of external expansion?
, I learned these lessons that scholars could not learn in the era of governing the country.
The lessons learned by the Ming army and civilians with their flesh and blood were so painful.
In the bitter lesson, the war in the Northwest suddenly escalated. The Ming army and civilians learned to use thunder to eliminate barbarians, and they could not tolerate mercy. If you are merciless, barbarians will collude and fight back. The rich and quiet Hexi Corridor is full of beacons and ruins everywhere
It's a bloody lesson.
"Who fired that shot!"
Ding Wenchao was sitting in the urn city. A doctor in the city who was proficient in the wounds was trembling and bandaged. With a roar, Gao Qian, who was mixed in the crowd, was frightened and shivered. His hair stood up, but he gritted his teeth and stood up.
, He had already planned to behead the military martial arts. He had selfish intentions. He fired that shot in order to protect his wife and children in the city.
When he was punished, Gao Qian tried to tiptoe and stretched his neck to search, but he did not find his wife and young figure.
His eyes darkened, Gao Qian squeezed out of the crowd and knelt on the ground, and said calmly: "It was a cannon fired by a villain. Even if the adults punished, there is no need to vent their anger on others. The villain will be punished and he will die."
Ding Wenchao was sitting in a knife cart carelessly and looked at him, an ordinary Northwest man, who spoke very well and had read books. This Northwest man did not tremble in front of him, and could not tremble.
If you stand up and take the blame, this is different from ordinary people. This is a talent among the millions of soldiers and civilians in the northwest.
Ding Wen sat up at the sloppy and cursed, "You are so brave. Do you want to kill me? No matter how different the enemy is, you can shoot him. You are so cruel!"
Gao Qian will die by himself, so he slammed his head and said calmly: "If you say that to the adult, the little gentleman is in the city. The villain is willing to die to protect his wife, children and parents, and ask the adult to fulfill his wish!"
Bang bang bang bang, one by one, one by one, Ding Wenchao felt a little sad and grinned, "Bastard, are you blaming me for being incompetent and unable to protect your wife, children and parents!"
Gao Qian was all dead, muttering in his heart, he didn't say anything, and he was lazy to justify, and he closed his eyes and waited to die.
Ding Wenchao looked at the bloody and bloody cracking on his forehead and said angrily: "Closing it out and waiting for the fall."
Gao Qian, who fired the cannon without authorization, was taken down by his subordinates of the Military Information Department, but Ding Wenchao intended to recruit this person to his side. This person would definitely not die well when he was wandering in the army. Such a cruel and ruthless person would inevitably be shot in the back of his comrades.
Chapter completed!