Wu Batan strode into the admiral's palace of Huang Degong.
"Your Majesty, it seems that Jiannu has really withdrawn. Ye Busu has already retreated three miles away."
While they were talking, Tian Xiong also walked in and reported happily: "Your Majesty, the number of enemies killed has been calculated. A total of fifty-six slaves were killed, all of them were real slaves, including a white armor!"
In fact, more than this number of Jiannu died.
But military merit must be based on the number of heads.
As for whether it is a real slave or an Eight Banners Han army, it is easy to tell by looking at the armor.
Because the armor wearing rate of real slaves is extremely high, almost everyone wears armor, most often cotton armor.
The armor rate of the Eight Banners Han Army was very low. The armor they had was basically cotton armor, and there were very few iron armors.
"Beautiful!" Chongzhen nodded happily and said to Wang Chengen, "Wang Daban, go get 2,800 taels of silver and distribute it to the soldiers participating in this battle, and divide it equally according to the head."
"Old slave, take the order." Wang Chengen agreed and went to fetch the silver.
Chongzhen said to Huang Degong again: "Uncle Jingnan, although there is a high probability that the slaves will not come again tonight, it is still best to be careful, so the lantern soldiers outside must be more vigilant."
It turns out that the red lanterns that Obai and the others saw before were for warning.
After seeing this red lantern, the Ming army on the gun platform in front of them will evacuate immediately, but the four gun platforms on the left, right and rear will gather a large number of firearms, waiting for Jiannu to attack them head-on after they enter the hub.
Coming out of the admiral's quarters, Zhu Cijiong couldn't help but ask Chongzhen, "Father, I have something unclear."
"Do you want to ask, during the day, I just told you not to concentrate firearms on the peripheral gun stations, but at night, my father slapped himself in the face?"
"Yes, please ask Father to clarify my doubts."
"Because of the cover of darkness at night, Jiannu cannot see the mobilization of our troops and firearms, and therefore make targeted countermeasures. Therefore, on the premise of predicting the direction of Jiannu's main attack, we can boldly concentrate our troops and firearms to give Jiannu
To do the maximum possible damage to the slaves, you can’t do it during the day.”
"In other words, you can't stick to the rules?"
"Of course, nothing can be stuck in a rut."
While they were talking, the father and son and the accompanying group of Yiding came to a gun stand.
"Hong'er, Jiong'er, let's stay here tonight." After saying this, Chongzhen took the lead and walked up the back steps to the gun platform.
The Ming army on the gun platform slept on the ground because of the heat and did not enter the bunker. So when they saw Chongzhen and his son walking up surrounded by Yiding, they all turned over and sat up.
"Your Majesty!" The soldiers all looked at him with admiration.
"Okay, everyone has had a hard day. Let's take a rest."
After saying this, Chongzhen took his two sons and sat on the straw mat.
The army is tough, and it would be nice if the soldiers at the bottom can have straw mats.
Even though Chongzhen was determined to improve the conditions of the army, he was in no hurry.
After a while, the sound of snoring could be heard from the gun platform.
Only Meng Ketu, who was on duty as a guard, hid in the shadows with a group of barbarians, and kept looking around the gun platform with vigilant eyes.
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Chongzhen has fallen asleep, and he sleeps very soundly.
But Baiyintu, Aobai, Yabulan, and even the entire Jiannu group with yellow flags could no longer sleep.
After returning to the camp in disgrace, Baiyintu rarely blamed Ao Bai, because he also realized that the failure of the stolen camp tonight was not to blame for Ao Bai, but all the responsibility lay with him.
Baiyintu asked: "Obai, what on earth is going on?"
Oboi then told everything that had happened before from the beginning.
After hearing this, Baiyin Tu's expression became solemn: "In other words, after entering the Ming Army's formation, no matter where we are, we will be bombarded by the Ming Army's Crouching Tiger Artillery, right?"
"This is just my suspicion." Obai said, "I'm not sure."
Bai Yintu said: "But the circular trench around the gun platform and the connecting channel between the guns and guns were all bombarded by the Ming Army's Crouching Tiger Artillery. This is an indisputable fact."
"Yes." Oboi nodded heavily, "We have nowhere to hide."
"In this case, we will be in trouble." Baiyintu pulled out a dagger from his elbow pad, then squatted down and used the dagger to draw a map on the ground, first drawing a big circle.
Obai and Yabulan knelt down.
Baiyintu pointed to the drawn circle and said: "According to the situation detected by Ye Bushou, the area of ten miles in front is dotted with Ming army blunderbuss, at least thousands of them."
After all, there is no way to overlook it from a high altitude.
So Baiyintu overestimated the number of guns.
"Although there are not many Ming Dynasty defenders at each gun platform,"
"But there are too many guns that can't stand up."
"If we push forward one gun at a time,"
"How long does it have to be postponed? It may not even take a year."
"What your Excellency said is absolutely true." Ao Bai was convinced. "If we push forward at the rate of four blunderbuss a day, it will take more than 200 days to build a thousand blunderbuss, which is more than half a year."
"We can't afford to take this long."
"Absolutely, otherwise I will let the two white flags make me laugh to death."
"Then the question is, how to break the situation now?"
The three slaves fell into deep thought, but they found nothing after thinking for a long time.
Finally, it was Yabulan who said, "My lords, why don't you call Zu Zerun and the other Han ministers over? These Han ministers are always cunning, and they might be able to come up with some useful tricks."
"Sure, let's call them here." Baiyintu said happily.
Soon, Zu Zerun, Geng Jimao and Gao Di were all called over.
Wang Aoyong, who was appointed by Dorgon to come to Shandong to appease him, also took the initiative to follow him.
After listening to the explanation of the worship picture, Zu Zerun, Geng Jimao and Gao Di looked at each other. Why do the tactics of the Ming army feel so familiar? It seems to be similar to the tactics they used in Ningyuan Jinzhou? It's just that the Ming army here
The muskets built are more crude, but the number is much greater.
Wang Aoyong asked Baiyintu: "Master Baiyintu, do you think there were only a few dozen Ming Dynasty defenders at each musket station? The firearms were only a few dozen bird muskets and two tiger squatting cannons?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Yes." Baiyintu asked, "Does Mr. Wang have any advice?"
"Lord Bai Yintu, you are serious." Wang Aoyong said with a flattering look, "I don't have much wisdom here, but I still have a little bit of knowledge, maybe I can help you."
"Bah!" Obai said angrily, "You Chinese dogs talk a lot of nonsense, so just say it."
"Uh, yes, yes." Wang Aoyong was startled and said quickly, "Actually, it is not difficult to crack the Ming army's blunderbuss. Just call in more Han troops. One blunderbuss can only contain dozens of Ming Dynasty defenders.
The Qing Dynasty sent tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of Han troops to attack the outermost gun towers at the same time, so the Ming army gun towers had no chance to support each other."
"This?" Obai, Baiyintu and Yabulan were stunned for a moment. This was something they did not expect.
Because the Jiannu slaves have always practiced elite military doctrine, every time dozens of Eight Banners soldiers die in a battle, the flag owners of each banner, Baylor, will feel distressed for a long time.
So they really didn't think of the human wave tactic.
Yes, Wang Aoyong was talking about using the human sea tactic with the Ming army.
No matter how exquisite the design of the Ming army's blunderbuss array is, "we, the Qing soldiers," simply don't follow your lead and directly invest ten or even twenty times the force to attack all the blunderbuss on the outermost edge at the same time.
As a result, the peripheral gun towers will not be able to support each other.
The Crouching Tiger Cannon relying solely on the second stage gun platform has a blind spot.
Therefore, the "Qing soldiers" can be peeled off layer by layer.
"Wonderful!" Aobai and Baiyintu, who knew what they were doing, admired at the same time.
Gao Di, Zu Zerun and Geng Jimao cast angry looks at Wang Aoyong.
Damn it, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of Han troops were mobilized to launch an attack at the same time? It’s not your civilian officials who died together, right? Do you really think that the lives of our Han troops are not our lives?
Baiyintu sighed in admiration and said, "It's a pity that this method is useless."
This method is indeed useless, at least not now, because there are not enough Han troops.
This time, apart from the 3,000 Han troops from Zhenghuang Banner, the only troops who followed Baiyin Tu southward were Gao Di's 3,000 surrender troops. Now the two Han armies combined only had 5,000 left. This small amount of troops could not use the human sea tactic at all.
"You smart dogs are full of bad ideas." Obei scolded, "Besides this, is there any other way?"
The smile on Wang Aoyong's face became more flattering and humbler: "Master Aobai, other than this method, we can only mobilize the Hongyi artillery to blast, and directly blast the Ming army's gun platform to pieces."
"The Hongyi cannon is useless." Yabulan said, "The Ming army's gun platform is blocked by a slope, so it can't fire."
"No, no, no, we can fight." Wang Aoyong said, "Our Qing soldiers can build a high platform outside the slope protection of the Ming army's gun platform, and then mount the Hongyi cannon on the high platform to bombard the gun platform from above. This will be more powerful.
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"This is a good idea." Obai's eyes lit up, "I didn't bring the Hongyi cannon, but I did bring the Folan cannon. The No. 1 Folan cannon should be enough."
"That's it." Baiyintu hit the knot hard and said to Gao Di, "Commander Gao, I leave it to you to build the high platform. You must build 15 two-foot-high forts in one day!"
"Ah, one day?" Gao Di was stunned when he heard this.
"What?" Obai said coldly, "How many more days do you want?"
"No, no, no problem." Gaudi quickly changed his words, "It will be fixed within a day."
Watching Zu Zerun and the other three people leave, Obai couldn't help but spit out thick phlegm and said with a snort: "These smart dogs are just cheap. If you don't give them some strength, you won't be on the right track. It's true."
"Obai, can you please stop opening your mouth and speaking like a dog?"
Baiyintu frowned and said: "The late emperor and the regent have repeatedly said that we must respect the Han people, especially the Eight Banners Han Army, and we must try our best to treat them as one of our own."
"Treat him as one of our own?" Obai said with great disdain, "I can't do that."
"You." Baiyintu shook his head helplessly, and then advised, "Now that the late Emperor is gone, you really should change your temper, otherwise you will suffer consequences sooner or later."
