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Chapter 449: Praise and Killing

"Pity."

Dorgon sighed softly.

I don't know if it's a real pity or just a pity.

Hong Chengchou asked: "Master, Wang Fuchen's soldiers were driven down again."

"Heng Jiu, you can see for yourself." Dorgon didn't say much and just handed over the telescope in his hand.

Hong Chengchou took the telescope and looked in the direction of the gun platform. He saw that the smoke covering the gun platform and the trench had faded a lot, and he could vaguely see the scene inside.

I saw the Ming Army musketeers returning behind the wooden fence.

Wang Fuchen's green battalion soldiers were driven back to the trench.

Dozens of simple wooden ladders mounted on wooden fences have also been burned.

Judging from the shape of the burning object covering the wooden ladder, it should be a ten thousand enemy made of cotton quilts. This kind of ten thousand enemy can not only burn men and horses, but can also be used to burn siege equipment.

However, Wang Fuchen's camp troops are indeed elite.

Even at this time, it has not yet been defeated.

Still relying on sidecars to engage in fierce exchanges with the Ming army.

However, Hong Chengchou could see that the Green Camp troops might not be able to hold on for long.

Because the Green Army soldiers who were confined in the trench could hardly threaten the Ming army on the gun platform, but the Ming army on the gun platform could use unknown explosives to continuously kill and injure the Green Army soldiers hiding behind side cars.

Through the telescope, Hong Chengchou could clearly see that the Ming Army musketeers on the gun platform kept throwing down black objects one after another, which would explode soon after falling into the trench.

On average, one sidecar can be destroyed every two explosions.

"What is this?" Hong Chengchou asked in surprise, "Why have I never seen this before?"

"Show me." Fan Wencheng quickly grabbed the telescope and was a little surprised after reading it. "It looks like a mine, but it is not buried underground, but used to throw it like a million enemies."

Hong Chengchou said: "But it is much lighter than an enemy of ten thousand people."

Dorgon also said: "From the battle at Dagukou, we can see that the Ming army's firearms have made great progress. Not only did they create flintlock guns that are more advanced than matchlocks, but they also have some unheard-of and unseen novelties.

firearm."

Ning Wanwo said: "I heard that when Qi Jiguang was encircling and suppressing Japanese pirates, he used a kind of landmine that would explode when humans and animals touched it."

"What Gongfu is talking about is a steel wheel trigger mine. I know this." Hong Chengchou said, "It's just that this steel wheel trigger mine is extremely expensive to make and easy to malfunction. It is rarely used by the Ming army."

While several people were talking, seawater began to fill into the trench and the water level increased rapidly.

This is because the gap between the ditch and the sea was finally opened up by the current.

"The Ming army is diverting seawater to pour into the trenches," Hong Chengchou said, stamping his feet. "It's so bad now that the tunnels can't even be dug."

"The red cannon can't be transported in either." Dorgon also sighed sadly, "Originally, I thought that after taking care of Jierhalang and Laodaishan, I would transport the red cannon into the trench to bombard the Ming army's cannons.

Taiwan, but now the Ming army actually diverts seawater to pour into the outer trenches, but this method will not work."

Cao Eryu suddenly said: "Master is fine, the sea water will freeze again when the weather gets cold."

"Are you stupid?" Hou Fangyu said, "Even if the weather freezes now, it can only form a thin layer of ice. People can't bear it. It can also withstand several thousand kilograms of red cannons."

"You" Cao Eryu was furious when he heard this, and the dog slave became even more unruly.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." Dorgon scolded Cao Eryu with disgust, and Cao Eryu could only retreat to one side with a sad look in his eyes.

Hou Fangyu curled his lips disdainfully.

This world has never been based on seniority.

Don't think that you can show off already when you enter Prince Rui's palace.

At this time, Green Camp finally couldn't bear the defeat and retreated.

"Master, Prince Zheng has been defeated again." Hou Fangyu said with a smile.

"There's no rush." ​​Dorgon said calmly, "Give him some more time."

"I said it will be before evening, just before evening, there is no rush."



Dorgon was not in a hurry, but Jierhalang was.

"Wang Fuchen, where is Wang Fuchen?" Looking at the retreating Green Camp soldiers, Jierhalan roared angrily, "Where is this bitch Wang Fuchen? Is he dead?"

This transformation in Jilhalang is indeed quite big.

Less than two hours ago, he was praising Wang Fuchen fiercely, but now he is like a piece of shit.

The green battalion soldiers who retreated along the trench walked forward silently with their heads hanging down. No one paid any attention to Jierhalang.

Just when Jilharang was about to have a seizure, two Green Camp soldiers finally came to him carrying a bloody figure using a wooden board removed from a sidecar.

"Wang Fuchen" Jierhalang almost didn't recognize him.

Not long ago, he was a long-standing and peerless military general.

But now, he was a dying man lying on a stretcher.

Well, Wang Fuchen was not fatally injured in fact. He was just stabbed with a bayonet by the Ming army, and the fire hit his heart, so he fainted. However, because there was too much blood on his body and the smoke, he became like this.

Seeing Wang Fuchen turn into such a bird, most of Jierhalang's anger dissipated in an instant.

Even Wang Fuchen himself was seriously injured, and nearly half of the two thousand battalion soldiers were killed or injured. Nothing more could be asked for.

However, the battle at Dagukou still had to continue. At that moment, Jierhalang said to Jiang Xiang: "Jiang Xiang, it's your turn for the 2,000 headquarters battalion next. Let me continue the attack and don't give the Ming army a break."

Opportunity!"

"Yes." Tun Qi also agreed, "With this intensity, the Ming army will not be able to sustain it for long."

"Hey!" Although Jiang Xiang was not angry, he could only obey orders unless he dared to rebel.

Jiang Xiang then led his two thousand pacesetters into the trench. However, at this time, the water in the trench was even deeper than his waist. Wading through the biting sea water to attack was not only freezing, but also affected his movement.

Naturally, there was no suspense in the result. After barely holding on for more than an hour, Jiang Xiangbei retreated.

Jiang Xiang may have gotten inspiration from Wang Fuchen just now. When he came back, he was carried back by the soldiers. His body was also stained with blood. When he talked to Jierhalang, he only had one breath left, and he might die at any time.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing this, Jierhalang couldn't bear to be harsh and ordered Jiang Xuan's camp to continue the attack.

After Jiang Xuan Camp was Yang Zhenwei Camp, and after Yang Zhenwei Camp was another camp.

The day passed quickly, and the sky gradually darkened, but the Ming army's cannon tower remained motionless.

On the contrary, the five battalions of the Green Battalion of Datong Town attacked fiercely for a day and suffered casualties of more than 3,000 Green Battalion soldiers. Among them, Wang Fuchen's Biao Battalion alone suffered nearly a thousand casualties, which was extremely tragic.



"Prince Zheng, what else do you have to say?"

Dorgon stared at Jierhalang coldly.

"I don't accept it!" Jierhalang said angrily.

"It's only been half a day since morning."

"It won't be a day until the refreshing hours of tomorrow morning."

Dai Shan also said: "Half a day is really too urgent."

"Prince Li, there is no joke in the army." Dorgon shouted sternly, "I said before dusk is before dusk. Now that you, Prince Zheng, have been defeated, you must be punished according to the rules of the old Khan!"

"In order to prevent you from saying that I am unfair in my dealings, I will not ask anyone else here."

After saying this, he turned to Tunqi and asked: "Tunqi, according to the rules set by the old Khan, Prince Zheng's attack on Dagukou failed, but instead lost so many men and horses. What should be done?"

"This..." Tun Qi said in embarrassment, "I dare not lie about my master's guilt."

"Say!" Dorgon said coldly, "If you don't say it, you will be guilty like Prince Zheng!"

When Tun Qi heard this, he gritted his teeth and said: "If we follow the rules set by the old Khan, Prince Zheng's defeat can be described as a disastrous defeat. He should be deprived of his royal title, demoted to a commoner, and expelled from his banner."

"Jilharang, did you hear that?" Dorgon said solemnly.

"Dorgon, you are seeking revenge for the public good!" Jierhalang said anxiously after hearing this, "You are unfair. Duoduo suffered more defeats in the attack on Xuzhou the year before last than I did. Why was he only demoted to one rank?"

"That's because the king of Yujun knew his shame and became brave." Dorgon said coldly, "On the way back to the army, he pacified Shandong and won a lot of people and property for the Qing Dynasty. The merits and demerits were balanced and he could barely keep the title of the prince.

."

"Jirharang, it's not like I didn't give you a chance to atone for your sins."

"It's a pity that instead of seizing the opportunity, you suffered an even bigger defeat."

After saying this, he paused and said: "Because of the two crimes and the punishment, I will seize the title of Prince Jierhalang, be expelled from the flag, and be sent to Ninggu Pagoda and Pijiaren as slaves!"

At that moment, two Baya soldiers rushed in and stripped off Jierhalang's cheongsam and mandarin jacket with flower feathers on his head.

"Dorgon, you are unfair!" Jierharang roared angrily, "You are seeking revenge for the public! Prince Li, Prince Ying, and all the princes Beilebeizi, why don't you say a few words of justice for me?

"

"Dorgon dares to treat me like this today, and he will dare to treat you like this tomorrow."

"Dorgon is extremely ambitious. If we can't stop him, sooner or later he will usurp the throne!"

Speaking of this, Jierhalang turned to Shunzhi again: "Fu Lin! Fulin! Can't you see that sooner or later Dorgon will usurp the throne, and then your death will be over?"

"Take it away!" Dorgon waved his hand coldly.

The two bagalas immediately dragged Jierhalang out of the tent and left.

After a while, Jilharang's roar could no longer be heard.

Azige, Daishan and other Eight Banners nobles all remained silent.

However, Tunqi, Aixili and other generals with blue flags looked sad and angry.

From the day the Eight Banners system was founded, the estrangement between them has been created and is difficult to eliminate.

When Lao Nu was alive, he could rely on his personal prestige to bridge the gap between the Eight Banners, but once Lao Nu died, no one could bridge the huge gap between the Eight Banners.

When Huang Taiji first succeeded to the throne, he relied on the card of the four Baylors to jointly discuss politics.

After that, Huang Taiji spent a lot of effort to finally kill Mang Gurtai and Amin. Daishan was able to save his life because he took the initiative to give in. But even so, Huang Taiji was not able to annex other banners.

The two white flags and the blue flag can only be weakened by changing the flag, because the generals of the two white flags and the blue flag are very hostile to Huang Taiji.

After Huang Taiji's sudden death, conflicts among the Eight Banners broke out again, and internal strife almost broke out.

In the end, it was Dorgon who colluded with Bumbutai to push Fulin to the top, and internal strife was avoided.

Since then, Dorgon's various tricks have failed to substantially weaken the Six Flags except the two white flags.

So this time, if Dorgon wants to annex Xianglan Banner, Tunqi and the others will definitely fight to the death.

However, what surprised Tunqi and others was that Dorgon proposed that Ledu, Jierhalang's third son, inherit the title of Prince Zheng and the title of head of the Xianglan Banner.

Dorgon said: "Jilharang made a mistake and deserved to be punished, but Prince Zheng was one of the princes granted by the old Khan, and the old Khan had his last words before his death.

The descendants will accept it, so even though Jierharang is demoted, a wise person should be selected from among his sons to inherit the title of king and banner master."

"I think Ledu, the third son of Jierhalang, is extremely smart and can take on this important task."

After looking around, Dorgon asked again: "Do you, the princes, princes, princes and Beilebeizi think it's okay?"

After hearing this, the anger of Tun Qi, Ai Xili and other blue-flag generals dissipated instantly, and they even apologized inwardly. They really wrongly blamed the emperor's father and the regent just now, and the regent was fair in dealing with things.

Azig sighed and said: "This is the only way."

"Prince Li." Dorgon turned to Daishan, "What do you think?"

Daishan instantly realized the danger, and it would be troublesome if he said something inappropriate at this time.

Daishan said without hesitation: "This is a very appropriate decision for the Emperor and the Regent."

Daishan originally thought that since he showed weakness like this, Dorgon would not embarrass him anymore.

However, Daishan still underestimated Dorgon. Dorgon was never a merciful person.

"Oh, it seems that Prince Li also thinks that my actions are very fair." Dorgon smiled slightly, and then continued with a straight face, "However, although Jierhalang was punished, Dagukou was still not captured.

,Naihe”

When Dai Shan heard this, he immediately became alert. I'm already this old, so you won't be looking for me, right?

"Prince Li." Dorgon stared at Daishan and said, "Dagukou is a key point in the capital. It is no exaggeration to say that the gain or loss of Dagonkou is related to the life and death of our Qing Dynasty. Such an important place must be recaptured."

Daishan cannot and does not dare to accept this. If he does, he will get into trouble.

But there are some things that cannot be avoided if you want to. Dorgon added: "However, the Ming army guarding Dagukou on the opposite side is really difficult to deal with. I can't defeat it, and Prince Zheng also failed to defeat it. Now I have a big

The only hope of the Qing Dynasty can only fall on you, Prince Li. After all, Prince Li has been fighting for the Qing Dynasty since the old Khan was here. He is really experienced in hundreds of battles. A mere Dagukou must not be with you.

That’s what the old man said.”

What is called flattery and killing? This is called flattery and killing.

I hold you up high for your kindness, even if I refuse to agree.

However, just when Daishan was about to bite the bullet and agree, Azig suddenly stood up.

"Old Fourteen, my second brother is already over sixty years old. Aren't you making things difficult for him?" Azig said with emotion, "Leave Dagu Pass to me. I will definitely capture Dagu Pass for you."

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