“傻小子，皇阿玛并不是在试探你呀。”多尔衮有些急促的说道，“赶紧喊呀，这次能不能夺回大沽口并全歼明军，全在于此举了。”Chongzhen Ming Dynasty: Starting from Meishan Chapter 469 Emperor Ama passed away
The entrance to the trench at Weihekou was already filled with flames, and the sound of cannons and cannons could be heard all the time.
Through the field of view through the telescope, it can be clearly seen that more than a dozen Ming warships have been lined up in a fan shape, and the red barbarian cannons on the side of the ship are fiercely bombarding the Jiannu warships at the entrance.
The Jiannu warships blocking the entrance were two Haicang ships.
Jiannu's two Haicang ships responded with four Fran cannons and eight bowl-mouth muskets.
However, the difference in firepower between the two sides was too great. Less than a quarter of an hour after the exchange of fire, the two Jiannu Haicang ships blocking the entrance had been riddled with holes, and the dozens of Jiannu sailors on board suffered heavy casualties.
Finally, with a crisp sound from Kacha, one of the Haicang boats disintegrated.
Although another Haicang ship did not break up, it slowly descended due to water in the cabin.
Yan Yingyuan and Chen Ming were completely relieved when they saw this. The naval battle was no longer suspenseful. It was simply an adult beating a child. The strength of the two sides was not at the same level.
At that moment, the two of them turned their attention back to the left and right gun platforms.
I saw Jiannu once again trying to launch a strong attack on the gun platform.
More than 500 green soldiers were driven off the warships, stepped on the protective wall and launched a strong attack on the gun platform.
Obviously, after releasing so many offensive firearms, Jiannu believed that he had caused extremely serious casualties to the Ming army in the gun platform, so he could try to launch a third storm.
As a result, Jiannu's strong attack collapsed again.
So Jiannu began to throw firearms at the gun platform crazily.
All kinds of smoke cans, rockets, fire tubes, fire bricks, divine fire flying crows and even Dragon King Chushui were poured into the left and right gun platforms of the Ming army as if they were free of charge. There were also hundreds of bowl-mouth gun guns that were fired continuously.
The two cannon towers were filled with flames and explosions, which made the Ming army officers and soldiers in a hurry and exhausted.
However, the soldiers of the Ming army in the gun platform could still cope with it.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Chen Mingyu pointed the telescope ahead again.
Suddenly, Chen Mingyu seemed to see something, as if he couldn't believe it.
First, I put down the telescope to make a general confirmation, and then raised the telescope to take a closer look.
After a while, Chen Mingyu shouted: "皕heng! Jinglan! Look at Jinglan!"
"What's wrong with Jinglan?" Yan Yingyuan, who was observing the battle situation at the gun platform, immediately turned the field of view of the telescope to the area behind Jiannu, and then laughed out loud, "Haha, it's really here!"
"It's true that there is a way to heaven if you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you can come to it on your own."
"Dorgon, Dorgon, you are seeking death yourself. You can't blame others."
"Jianheng, give the order quickly!" Chen Mingyu's face turned red with excitement, and his voice was out of tune.
It’s impossible not to be excited, because once the artillery battalion makes a contribution and once Dorgon is really killed, then Jiannu will most likely fall apart overnight as Yan Yingyuan analyzed. In this case, the Northern Expedition will be overwhelming, and the Ming Dynasty will be able to
The prospect of wiping out the Jian slaves in one fell swoop is really exciting.
This row of artillery fire will pass through, and Jiannu may be killed directly.
After all, not every time there is a change of power, figures like Huang Taiji and Dorgon can appear.
"Okay!" Yan Yingyuan responded and shouted to the messenger at his feet, "Immediately send a signal light to the artillery battalion. 20 Hongyi cannons will be aimed at the three wells in front of me and fire accurately!"
"This time we don't need to reduce the gunpowder by half, but fill it up!"
After a pause, Yan Yingyuan shouted again: "Fill with medicine!"
A three-color signal light was soon hung on the watchtower at Dagukou.
Not far away, the artillery battalion quickly began to lock the firing parameters.
"Listen, I've got your sights set on everything, make sure you hit with one hit!"
The soldiers in the artillery camp raised their swords and shouted: "There is only one chance."
The artillery battalion really only had one chance, because after the current Hongyi cannon fired one shot, it would take at least three minutes to complete the second shot. Taking advantage of this gap, Dorgon had already run away.
The only good thing is that the distance between wells does not need to be measured.
Although it was already nighttime, the reserved secret signs could still be vaguely seen in the firelight, so it was easy to estimate the approximate distance to the well.
The distance to Jiannujinglan is about 1,400 steps.
This distance is already within the range of the Ming army's 4-inch field artillery.
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Dorgon on the well was unaware of the approaching danger.
Seeing that another strong attack by the Green Camp soldiers was defeated by the Ming army, Dorgon was so angry that he hammered down the guardrail of the well.
However, Hou Fangyu comforted Dorgon and said: "Master, don't worry. Although the strong attack just now was collapsed, more than 20% of the green soldiers entered the Ming army's gun platform. This has not happened in the previous strong attacks."
It can be seen from this that the Ming army in the gun platform has indeed been greatly weakened."
"Brother Chaozong is right, the Ming army is at the end of its war effort."
Seeing that Hou Fangyu was more and more valued by Dorgon, Hong Chengchou also changed his name to Hou Fangyu.
Dorgon also agreed with Hou Fangyu's judgment, and immediately shouted: "Pass on my decree, let Gadahun and Jixiha urge the green battalion to continue the attack, and don't give the Ming army a chance to breathe!"
The so-called urging is to threaten with a sword.
Dorgon's will was quickly conveyed through the lantern.
After receiving Dorgon's order, Zhenghongqi Gushan'e Zhenga Dahun and Melezhang Jingji Xiha took thousands of bannermen of Zhenghongqi and raised their sabers. Under the pressure of Zhenghongqi Ding, another
More than 500 soldiers from the Green Battalion jumped off the naval warships and stepped on the 45-degree sloping wall to launch another wave of attacks on the Ming army's gun platform.
But at this moment, a harsh scream suddenly sounded in the night sky.
It was as if something was tearing the air apart, and the huge scream could really pierce the eardrums. Fulin subconsciously covered his ears tightly.
"What is this sound?"
Fulin finally couldn't hold it back this time.
"This is a cannonball!" Hong Chengchou, who had seen a lot, suddenly changed his expression. "This is the sound made by the red cannon's shells flying in the air. It's a cannonball. These are the red cannonballs of the Ming army!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fan Wencheng also reacted and shouted sternly: "Master, get out of here quickly!"
Ning Wan, Hou Fangyu and I also stepped forward to protect Dorgon: "Master, get out of here quickly!"
Almost everyone rushed forward to protect Dorgon, but Fulin, the real emperor, was ignored.
Oh, that's not right. Only the palace maid Su Mo'er came to Fulin's side immediately and used her weak body to protect the young master tightly in her arms, regardless of whether she could protect him or not.
A group of people escorted Dorgon down in a noisy manner.
All this is a long story, but it happened in the blink of an eye.
While he was talking, a continuous scream sounded in the night sky again.
"Hush! Hush!" The air-tearing scream quickly approached the well, followed immediately by the muffled sound of Peng Peng, followed by the cracking sound of kacha kacha, and the six or seven-foot-high well wall collapsed in an instant.
Come down.
Dorgon and others who had just reached the stairs to the well fell instantly from the sky.
Fulin, who was lagging behind in Su Mo'er's arms, felt that his feet were empty, and then he fell down involuntarily.
This situation was like falling down from a height while dreaming. Fulin was so frightened that he immediately screamed and hugged Su Moer's slim waist with both hands.
After a moment, the two of them hit the ground heavily.
Fulin was unscathed because Su Mo'er was cushioning him.
When Fulin sat up and looked at Su Mo'er, he found that he was no longer breathing.
"Aunt Sumala? Aunt Sumala?" Fulin shouted twice and when Su Moer didn't respond, he rushed to the ruins of Jinglan to find Dorgon.
Fulin desperately wanted to know whether Dorgon was dead or alive?
"Huang Ama? Huang Ama!" Fulin shouted loudly while rummaging through the ruins.
Soon, Fulin heard Hong Chengchou's imperceptible voice: "The master is here, Your Majesty, the master is here."
Fulin immediately rushed to where the sound came from, and saw Hong Chengchou being pressed under a huge wooden beam. The wooden beam was pressing on his back. The pressure was probably heavy, and blood was already bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
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Under Hong Chengchou's hunched body, Dorgon lay quietly.
As for Hou Fangyu, Fan Wencheng, Ning Wan and others, none of them saw it.
They were probably separated while falling and were trapped under the ruins of the well.
Dorgon closed his eyes tightly and made no sound. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive at this moment.
Fulin hurriedly squeezed in and hugged Dorgon, crying with a worried look on his face: "Huang Ama, wake up, Huang Ama, wake up quickly, Huang Ama, don't scare me, wow.
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After shouting several times and seeing no response from Dorgon, Fulin burst into tears.
Dorgon was actually fine. Just before he landed, Hou Fangyu pushed him up hard. The price was that Hou Fangyu was pressed to the bottom of the ruins. Then Hong Chengchou used his body to hold up several wooden beams that fell down behind.
Therefore, Dorgon did not actually suffer fatal injuries.
Dorgon was just about to sit up when he suddenly heard Fulin's cry.
So Dorgon had an idea and wanted to see if Fulin was sincere?
There is one thing that Dorgon has always struggled with, that is, should he usurp the throne?
If Fulin's filial piety towards him is just a disguise, then there is nothing to be polite about.
Seeing that Fulin was crying even more sadly than when Huang Taiji died, Dorgon was completely relieved. It seemed that this kid really regarded him as Emperor Ama, so there was no need to usurp the throne again.
At that moment, Dorgon lowered his voice and said, "Fu Lin, Huang Ama is fine."
"Huang Ama..." Fulin secretly thought, and sure enough, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"Shh." Dorgon made a silent gesture and said in a low voice, "Hurry up and call the Emperor Ama dead."
"Ah?" Fulin was stunned when he heard this, and said at a loss, "Huang Ama, what are you talking about?"
"Silly boy, Huang Ama is not testing you." Dorgon said hurriedly, "Shout quickly, whether we can recapture Dagukou and annihilate the Ming army this time depends on this move."
