Chapter 322 Ling Chi
The Immortal Guards, armed with m67 grenades and m16 automatic rifles, launched an attack on the Qing army in Zijin City at midnight just two hours later.
"kill!"
Lin Qing roared frantically.
Just like many scenes in the drama, he and a dozen dead soldiers held m16 and kept pulling the trigger forward along the top of the palace wall. In front of them, the Eight Banners infantry who had just arrived at the reinforcements fell down like mowing grass. The muskets and guns in their hands were meaningless. The technological gap between two centuries was different, allowing more than a dozen dead soldiers to beat thousands of enemies. The Eight Banners infantry screamed in horror and ran to the city wall, and even simply went from the city wall.
They jumped down desperately, but they could not escape the disaster, because Lin Qing and others were behind a large number of eunuchs carrying m67 grenades. These eunuchs followed them happily like an outing, then kept biting their teeth and pulling out one security guard, and then threw the grenades into the Qing army fleeing to the city. They watched the latter flying out of blood and blood and laughing constantly, especially when they saw the familiar former masters being blown to death.
Poor Eight Banners elite soldiers who had just counterattacked and rushed into Zijin City collapsed again.
They can't resist.
How to fight brown bass and m16?
What's more, they don't have many brown basses, and in fact most of them are still shotguns!
The only thing they could use to counterattack was cannons, and they did carry a large number of mountain-splitting cannons, and even a large number of heavy cannons were set up outside the city, but this was still useless because these dead soldiers and eunuchs were surrounded by their Immortal Lord, and the Immortal Lord was carrying an Mk19 automatic grenade launcher in his hand. This thing was not a small revolver. It was a heavy force for the chain to supply ammunition, and its effective range was almost as good as the mortar. In addition to Yang Feng's precise aim, forty-mm grenades continued to fall into the Qing army outside the city and on the city walls. Basically, all the Qing army cannons that appeared in his vision were spared.
And they are just a group of attacking teams.
In the palace under the city wall, there are eight other teams of the same attacking team, all of which are centered on ten dead soldiers holding automatic rifles, accompanied by fifty eunuchs with grenades. They were separated in the palace and kept cleaning from south to north. All the Qing troops entering the palace had to collapse when they encountered them. Forty who were divided into two groups holding automatic rifles kept moving forward happily, slaughtering the elite soldiers of the Eight Banners. The eunuchs threw out grenades one by one like carnival. The sound of explosions and gunshots resounded like the symphony of death throughout the palace. All the Qing troops in the palace either died or fled, and at the same time, they continued to absorb more eunuchs to join the Immortal Lord's command.
The battle in the palace lasted for less than two hours in this crushing manner.
Then the entire palace was cleaned up by them.
Then Yang Feng re-deployed the defense.
He expanded the total strength to 3,000 guards into six battalions. Each of the four gates of Zijin City deployed a battalion, with thirty automatic rifles, 470 brown bess and birdgun rifles. The latter was actually grenade infantry, with six m67 grenades hanging on one person. The Qing army would just throw the grenades and blow it up. Anyway, outside Zijin City is a moat that is nearly fifty meters wide. All attackers can only go to four gates, and keep alert in other places.
The Qing army pushing cannons toward the bombardment can solve the problem with the automatic rifle soldiers within a distance of hundreds of meters. The effective range of m16 is even greater than that of the mountain-splitting cannons. Although some heavy cannons are placed opposite the Central Sea, it just allows the soldiers to practice shooting. As long as these cannons using black gunpowder aim at the next gunpowder barrel, it is basically a bullet. In short, it depends on themselves. What cannot be solved is nothing more than the Immortal Lord going to shoot a shot!
The other two battalions are responsible for controlling the palace.
After all, there are actually a large number of concubines, palace maids, and imperial chefs in the palace, especially those with a large number of palace maids, and they are all bannermen. The rule of the Qing Dynasty palace was that Han people were eunuchs and bannermen were palace maids. So it was not surprising to see the dinosaurs in the photos of the late Qing Dynasty. The eight banners together were probably only 200,000 to 300,000 girls of the age of the right age. If you want to select thousands of palace maids, you can choose one of them even if you choose one of them.
Yang Feng didn't want any palace maid to be inspired by Zhongyi to set fire to him in the palace, as for those concubines...
"Leave it to you!"
Yang Feng said to Shi Xianggu.
"Immortal Lord, can you deal with them anyway?"
Shi Xianggu asked.
"It's up to you!"
Yang Feng said.
A wicked smile immediately appeared on Shi Xianggu's pretty face.
Of course, Yang Feng was not interested in how she made those concubines. He had long discovered that this pirate queen had the potential to be a Dai Director and was particularly keen on some heavy-tasting games. Among his women, Wang Cong'er was a general, even if he was simply in terms of military command, he was second only to Yang Zhong among the generals of the Holy Cult. So this was his future military advisor. As for the future, Wang Nangxian focused more on religion. She had no military talent, but was very loved by her subordinates, especially among the ethnic minorities in Yungui, Sichuan and Guizhou, who were almost like a saint, so she could be responsible for religious matters. Then Yang Feng was still missing a spy leader, an institution head similar to the Jinyiwei.
The Jinyiwei must be made. The name may not be called Jinyiwei, but its nature must be the same. The monarch of any era must have a spy organization. Although such organizations are usually notorious, they are crucial.
The leader of this organization is also crucial.
Then the Pirate Queen is undoubtedly the most suitable one, and now she will be asked to practice with the concubines of Qianlong. Anyway, these women will be sold to the officials as slaves in the future.
"Immortal Lord, this palace is still short of food."
Xu De, who was reporting on his work next to him, said.
"There is not much reserve in the palace. All rice, grain, oil and salt are stored in the rice and salt warehouse north of Jingshan. Most of the other meat foods were delivered from the palace that day. Fortunately, the Qing Yao held a banquet for Thousand Old Ones today. A large amount of food was transported in the palace during the day. Of course, it would be fine if we lasted for three or five days, but it would definitely not work after a long time."
He continued.
"It doesn't take three or five days. I will take you to seize the imperial city outside tomorrow."
Yang Feng said.
He was not prepared to simply trap Zijin City.
If you want to ensure sufficient safety, you must expand the defense scope to the imperial city. If you simply guard Zijin City, as Heshen said, setting fire to him will be enough. If the control area is expanded to the entire imperial city, you don’t need to worry about this. Moreover, all the supplies in the imperial palace are stored outside the palace, and they are all in the rice salt warehouse in Di'anmen Gate. If you want to control it for a long time, you must control these warehouses. Today it is just too late to rest. Tomorrow he will take a battalion from Shenwu Gate, seize Di'anmen Gate, start cleaning up from Di'anmen Gate, and then expand the defense circle to the imperial city. In addition, there are also a large number of craftsmen workshops in the imperial city that need to be controlled.
Anyway, this is a trivial matter for him.
As long as he fights out, the Qing army has no other choice but to collapse. What his army cannot withstand is just a large-scale cavalry attack, but the cavalry in the imperial city is useless. There are all kinds of buildings here. Even if there are cavalrymen, they can only fight in small teams. When they encounter his automatic rifles and grenades, they will still be dead. The volley of thirty automatic rifles is no worse than a heavy machine gun.
It is not worth mentioning to capture the imperial city.
The important thing now is to broadcast the news that he captured the palace and captured Qianlong, and ignited the fire of resistance in Northern Zhili as quickly as possible.
"Come with me!"
He said to the four believers who were specially selected.
The latter quickly followed him and arrived at the airship parked in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony. This was the one who was driving and landing by Shi Xianggu himself. This woman had learned from Yang Feng along the way.
Yang Feng brought four believers in and began to teach them how to drive. There was enough fuel on his airship and enough helium in the spare gas tank. Even if he supported him to fly back to Nanjing, there was no pressure. Of course, he did not need to fly back to Nanjing. He needed these believers to learn to drive this thing and drive it to promote it around Beijing. He also prepared a set of audio and kept calling at a height of 300 meters. It was estimated that it would be easy for ordinary people to hear it within a square kilometer below. This was enough to let them fly from Beijing to the southeast along the canal. At this time, there were countless extremely poor boatmen along the canal. Next, the canal was frozen and the canal was suspended. These boatmen would face the most difficult time of the year. As long as they could see hope, they would know how to do it!
"Immortal Lord, Hongli attempted to commit suicide!"
Just as Yang Feng was teaching his subordinates how to drive an airship, an eunuch in charge of Qianlong walked up to him and said.
"Diet?"
Yang Feng asked casually.
"No, there is nothing around him that can kill himself. It's just that the disciple neglected and did not tie him up. As a result, the dog actually opened the rope on his leg and hit the wall. Fortunately, he had not yet hit him to death. He just hit the wound on his head. The disciple had tied his hands and feet and hung it on the beam of the house. Now he couldn't even hit the wall."
The eunuch said.
"He wants to die and make him happy."
Yang Feng sneered.
The old man Shiquan must be killed, but he cannot be killed simply, otherwise he would have strangled to death just now. The reason why he still kept it was for the purpose of clarifying the punishment of the Zhengpao, and not only the punishment of the Zhengpao, but also the punishment of the Zhengpao in public in an open manner to destroy the last face of the Qing Dynasty, so that the people know that the Qing Dynasty is over.
"Does anyone in the palace understand Lingchi?"
He asked immediately.
"Go back to the Immortal Lord, there is no in the palace. Those who know this have to go to the executioner of the Ministry of Justice. The disciple knows one, but he lives in the outer city!"
The eunuch said embarrassedly.
"Go ahead, lead the way!"
Yang Feng said.
Chapter completed!