Chapter 453: Compensating for son and giving away money
Chongzhen Ming Dynasty: Beginning from Meishan Chapter 453: Paid son and gave away cannon
"What's wrong?" Dorgon said in a deep voice.
Hou Fangyu said: "Master, the Han army under the red flag is in danger!"
"Is the Han army under the Red Banner in danger?" Dorgon frowned and asked, "What danger?"
This jump in thinking is a bit big. Although Dorgon is famous for his intelligence among the Manchus, there is still a considerable gap between him and the smart people among the Han people.
Dorgon really couldn't think of any danger to the Han army under the Red Banner.
"When things go awry, there will be monsters; when people go awry, there will be knives."
Hou Fangyu explained anxiously: "Yan Yingyuan knew that Prince Li could not be fooled again, but he still resorted to the trick of false surrender. This shows that his 'sword' is not in the false surrender itself."
"He's using his own tactics!" Fan Wencheng said with a sudden change of color.
"No, this is just a trick, a trick!" I added after Ning Wan.
These two are truly smart people. When Hou Fangyu said it, he immediately reacted.
"You mean to say that Yan Yingyuan has already figured out Lao Daishan's plan?" Dorgon lost his voice, "He has already expected that Lao Daishan will use the red cannon to attack?"
At this moment, Dorgon finally came to his senses.
"It must be so!" Hou Fangyu said, "It must be so!"
"But that's not right!" Dorgon said, "Dozens of Baya soldiers from the Zhenghong Banner have been wandering on the north bank of the Wei River. Even if the Ming army wanted to plot against the Han army under the Zhenghong Banner, they couldn't do it, because no matter whether it was an ambush or a
If you lay landmines, they will be discovered by Baya La soldiers, so the Zhenghong Banner Han army will not be fooled again."
"Master, have you forgotten that the Ming army also has red cannons!"
Hou Fangyu stamped his feet anxiously: "Not only are there red cannons, the Ming army also has a large number of squatting tiger cannons!"
"Whether it is a red cannon or a crouching tiger cannon, they can attack from five hundred or even eight hundred steps away."
Hearing this, Dorgon did not dare to delay any longer and said urgently: "Pass on my decree, the Han army under the red flag must stop advancing! All the green battalions are dispatched and attack along the ice of the Wei River!"
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Daishan was ignorant of this.
"Master, it's too cold outside, please go back."
Wu Zhizhong thoughtfully put a tiger skin cloak on Daishan.
"It doesn't matter." Dai Shan tightened his cloak and said, "I am not so sick that I am weak. I can still withstand this little bit of wind and frost."
Daishan was seriously ill this time.
But there is nothing wrong with surviving for a year or two.
After a pause, he asked again: "Du Lan, go to the front and see what Wu Shojin is doing."
"Huh." Dulan responded, immediately rode forward to inquire, and came back a moment later to report, "Mafa, Wu Shoujin said that he couldn't find a suitable ground to mount the cannon in that area, but it's fine now."
"Okay, let them hurry up." Daishan said angrily, "The Ming army will be here as soon as we speak."
Having said this, Dai Shan turned his eyes to the sea in the distance and saw a large group of Ming troops already carrying torches and driving hundreds of ice sledges towards them.
Here, it is necessary to talk about the topography of Dagukou.
To the north of Dagukou is Weihe River and to the east is Beihai.
To the west and south is land, and the Ming army each built a cannon tower.
Then a huge hole was blown into the ice east of Dagukou. Although it has been refrozen, the ice is extremely thin and brittle, and no one can stand.
The false surrender last night occurred in the ice belt on the southern edge of the land.
Tonight's false surrender, the Ming army planned to cross the Wei River in the north.
I thought that in a moment, Wu Shojin's Zhenghong Banner Han Army would be able to set up 20 red cannons, and then just blast them on the ice of the Wei River, and they would sink Yan Yingyuan's thousands of Ming troops and hundreds of ice sledges.
At the bottom of the river, a sickly flushed color suddenly appeared on Daishan's old face.
Yan Yingyuan, tonight I will let you have a taste of the power of Batu Lu, the ancient Ying of the Qing Dynasty.
It is said that when he was young, Daishan was given the title Guyingbatulu for his bravery in battle.
It is a pity that many years have passed, and no one even in the Qing Dynasty remembers his bestowed title.
But the old Guying Batulu is still a Batulu, and he should not be insulted!
After a while, the artillery position selected by the Han army under the Zhenghong Banner was lit up with continuous fire.
Daishan turned around and looked around. By the light of the fire, he could see that 20 red cannons had been set up. The Han army under the red flag was nervously adjusting the shooting angle under the leadership of Wu Shojin.
However, at this moment, Daishan suddenly heard a bang in his ears.
At first, Daishan thought that the Han army under the Zhenghong Banner was already firing artillery.
But soon, he discovered that this was not the case at all. Instead of firing artillery, the Han army under the Zhenghong Banner was hit by artillery fire from unknown sources. A group of artillery soldiers were instantly knocked upside down.
"What's going on? Where did the shelling come from?" Daishan was confused for a moment.
The next moment, the sound of cannons one after another rang in my ears: "Boom, boom, boom!"
At this time, Daishan finally heard clearly that the sound of artillery was not coming from the artillery position of the Han Army in front of the Zhenghong Banner, but from the ice of the Wei River behind him!
Dai Shan turned around anxiously and saw a scene that surprised him.
But I saw, on the ice not far from the ice that was last destroyed by the Ming army's landmine, dazzling red lights kept blooming in the darkness, followed by the roaring sound of artillery shelling.
Needless to say, there must be Ming army artillery hidden on the ice firing.
Moreover, the number of cannons is frightening, at least fifty or sixty!
"Damn it! Is this another trap?" Daishan was dumbfounded.
The disciples and grandsons who followed Daishan were also a little confused. What is going on?
After a long time, Yan Yingyuan had already anticipated Mafa's plan? And set a trap in advance?
"Du Lan!" Dai Shan turned around and shouted filial piety, "What's going on? Didn't I ask you to patrol the ice of Wei River?"
"Mafa, I just took Bagala on a patrol an hour ago, and there wasn't even a trace of a ghost at that time." Dulan was so aggrieved that he almost cried, knowing that the dog was so cunning.
"What are you talking about? There's not even a shadow of a ghost?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Then where did these bright dogs come out? Where did these cannons come out?"
After Daishan shouted, he looked back and saw that the artillery position of the Han Army under the Zhenghong Banner had been plunged into a sea of fire. Han Army soldiers kept wailing and falling to the ground. There were also exploded gunpowder barrels that were detonated by the dumped torches. They exploded in an instant.
In the sea of fire, some red-coated cannons were overturned to the ground by exploding gunpowder barrels, and the entire position was instantly in a mess.
Then, when he looked back at the Ming army on the ice, he found that they had already withdrawn.
Sure enough, this was a trap designed in advance. Daishan felt a salty taste in his throat, but he swallowed it back and couldn't fall down. I can't be bullied by the younger generation!
At this moment, the sound of horses neighing and people roaring suddenly came from behind.
When I looked back, I saw a large number of people and horses approaching with torches.
Luo Luohun said: "Mafa, it is Dorgon who came with the main force of the Eight Banners Han Army for reinforcements."
"Come for reinforcements?" Daishan snorted and said with a dark face, "I'm afraid I came to see your Marfa joke, but this time it was Marfa who made a miscalculation, so I can't blame others."
While the two were talking, the main force of the Eight Banners and Han Army had already deployed along the Wei River.
Because the ice on the Wei River in the previous section had collapsed once and the newly formed ice was not thick enough, the main force of the Eight Banners and Han Army did not dare to attack directly from the ice.
This severely restricted the movement of the main force of the Eight Banners Han Army.
Before the main force of the Eight Banners Han Army arrived, countless torches lit up on the ice in front of them on the right.
By the light of the fire, Daishan and his disciples could clearly see that there were at least fifty cannons on the ice, including red cannons and squatting tiger cannons, as well as a large number of mules, horses and ice sledges.
In the light of the fire, I saw the Ming army pulling out the iron drill from the ice, and then hanging the artillery cart upside down on the ice sledge. The heavy red cannon and the artillery cart were dragged away by the mules and horses of the ice sledge.
Not to mention the lightweight Tiger Crouching Cannon, which quickly slid dozens of steps away.
Although the main force of the Eight Banners Han Army had already approached within a hundred steps at this time, and had raised several rows of blunderbuss, it was basically a blind attack at such a long distance, and they could only watch the Ming army retreat.
After chasing for another mile, I didn't dare to pursue anymore, as I was already within the firing range of the cannon station on the west side.
The Eight Banners Han Army and Green Camp soldiers could only watch helplessly as the Ming Army artillery returned to Dagukou.
Dorgon was also able to rendezvous with Daishan, and just as he was about to say a few words of relief, bursts of shouts suddenly rang out from the Ming army's gun platform and the direction of Dagukou ahead.
"What is the Mingguo shouting?" Dorgon asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, the shouts of the Ming army converged into one voice.
"Dai Shan's clever plan to bring peace to the world, he sacrificed his son and then gave him a cannon!"
"Dai Shan's clever plan to bring peace to the world, he sacrificed his son and then gave him a cannon!"
"Dai Shan's clever plan to bring peace to the world, even if he loses his son, he sends a gun! Hahaha!"
Hearing this, a strong salty smell surged up in Daishan's throat again, and this time he couldn't suppress it no matter how hard he tried. He immediately spat out a mouthful of old blood with a pop, and then fell off the horse.
"Amma! Mafa!" All the disciples and grandsons hurriedly gathered around and helped Daishan up.
Dorgon also hurried over and saw that Daishan's old face had turned into a golden color.
"Old ten, ten..." Daishan stared at Dorgon, making a rumbling sound in the back of his throat. He seemed to want to say a few words to Dorgon, but in the end he failed, so he just said
Before he could finish the third word of "Old Shi Liang", he tilted his head and took his last breath. He was so angry that he died.
Speaking of which, Daishan was suffering from illness before he came to Dagokou this time.
After arriving at Dagokou, he was teased twice by Yan Yingyuan, each time more humiliating than the last. As a result, he was so angry that he couldn't take a breath and just burped.
"Second brother!" Dorgon was so happy in his heart.
The old fox Daishan is finally dead, and now no one dares to go against him.
But on the surface, Dorgon was crying bitterly, even more sad than when the old slave died.
The sons and grandsons of Daishan also began to cry loudly, and for a while there was a loud cry on the north bank of the Wei River. Some people who didn't know it thought it was the death of the Qing Emperor.
