Seeing dozens of Qing soldiers jumping down like this, both the Qing soldiers preparing to attack under the city wall and the Ming army on the city wall were shocked. Is this still the Qing army known for its ferocity?
After Pang Gang smashed the head of a Qing soldier, he looked around and happened to see the Qing soldiers rushing to jump down the city wall. He was shocked for a while, and then he laughed. ("", watch this article book latest update)
"Ha ha ha ha.........."
After a while, not only Pang Gang was laughing, but all the Ming troops on the city wall laughed. The laughter of thousands of Ming troops spread far to the ears of Abatai, who was holding the battle behind.
Seeing that the warriors who had stormed the city wall were all killed by the Ming army, the remaining dozens of people fled like lost dogs, and even shamefully jumped off the city wall. The anger in Abatai's heart reached its peak, At this time, a loud roar came from far away from the city wall: "PI, that Tatar, do you still dare to fight now? I am waiting for you here! I just ask that the people you send next time don't be like these cowards." Run away! Hahaha..."
Abatai recognized the voice of the Ming army general named Pang Gang.
"These... damn slaves." Abatai could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He only felt a heat in his heart welling up in his throat, and his body shook, followed by a sweet smell in his throat. When he came up, a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably.
"Spare Yubeile! Spare Yubeile!"
Seeing the general vomiting blood, the surrounding generals hurriedly helped Abatai, who was already swaying on the horse. They patted his back to comfort him and took out a water bag to feed him water. Abatai drank. After drooling, his sallow complexion improved slightly. He looked at the anxious expressions of the generals in front of him and slowly shook his head, and said gloomily: "Bring me those slaves who jumped off the city wall immediately."
"Scum!" Several personal guards immediately took the order and left.
After a while, the guards brought over Niu Lu, who had broken his leg, and a dozen or so Qing soldiers who survived. When Niu Lu, who had broken his leg, saw Abatai with a gloomy face in front of him, he knew that he There is no way to escape death today. This Niu Lu struggled to break away from the support of several white-armored soldiers, knelt on the ground and cried loudly to Abatai, saying: "Spare Yu Beile, I know that I have embarrassed you today. I know it myself." It is inevitable to die, but I hope you can promise me one thing.\\First published on 9vk.com\\"
A trace of anger flashed in Abate's eyes, "You damn slave, what you did has disgraced our Qing warriors, and now you still have the nerve to beg me?"
The Niu Lu laughed miserably and said sadly: "I dare not ask Lord Beile for forgiveness, but I still have something to say, otherwise I will die in peace."
"Okay!" Abatai was so angry that he was trembling all over. He pointed at Niu Lu and said, "You mean if I don't let you speak, it's my fault, right? I want to see how you, a slave who is afraid of death, still do it. Whatever you can say, you say it! Say it quickly, otherwise if word gets out, others will say that I, Abatai, will be executed for not teaching me!"
"Just say it!" Niu Lu, who knew he was about to die, also took the risk and said with his head held high: "Rao Yubeile, I am just a little Niu Lu. I am not qualified to talk about major military affairs, but I am. We know that this siege is really unnecessary. The Ming troops in this city are determined to die. They fight for their lives during the battle and are not afraid of death. Moreover, their firearms are sharp and powerful. Since the war started, we have already More than two thousand warriors have fallen under the city wall. I dare to ask Lord Baylor, even if we capture this Texas city, will the wealth and food we gain be worth the lives of these two thousand warriors? We Xianglan Banner is under the Five Flags. It has a small population to begin with. How can it compete with the Ming Dynasty for population? Now it has lost so many people and it is impossible to recover without five to ten years of rest and recuperation. There are more than 2,000 people. If we hold the blue flag, more than 2,000 families will lose their relatives. We cannot continue to fight like this. Even if we can capture Dezhou City, our people with the blue flag will be dead! Lord Beile, I beg you, please leave some seeds for us to set up the blue flag!"
"you you!"
Abatai pointed his trembling finger at this Niu Lu and was so angry that he could not speak. However, the generals behind him all nodded secretly with the same feeling. After an hour of fighting, the Qing army had filled in more than two thousand soldiers under Dezhou City.
However, looking at Abate, he still had no intention of stopping. He was still filling the bottomless pit in front of him one by one with the troops in his hands. These Jiala Zhangjing knew very well that if the troops in his hands were reduced,
If the damage is too great, there won't be that many bannermen in the banner to supplement it. By then, Xianglan Banner will be reduced to a dispensable role in the Eight Banners, and the status of people like himself will also be greatly reduced.
Thinking of this, a Jia Lazhangjing boldly stood up and said: "Rao Yubeile, this slave is certainly wrong, but his words are not unreasonable. The population of our blue flag is less than that of other flags."
, it would be very detrimental to us if we lose too much."
"Yes, yes!" Someone started and other Jia La Zhangjing immediately echoed, "Rao Yubeile, we have lost nearly 4,000 people including the Eight Banners of Mongolia these days, and we really can't hurt them anymore.
get up!"
"You, you stupid dog slaves, what do you want to do? Do you want to rebel?" Abatai saw that so many Jia Lazhangjing had spoken out against it. This was something that had never happened since he led the army.
Behind Abatai, the soldiers also grasped the hilts of their swords and stared at these passionate generals. As long as Abatai gave the order, they would immediately kill these slaves who dared to disobey the rebels.
Perhaps this was the first time that all the generals had spoken out against him. Abatai was indeed filled with anger at first. For a moment, he even wanted to order his personal guards to kill all these generals. But he soon calmed down.
It is said that he is just Rao Yubeile. Even the leader of the Xianglan Banner does not dare to kill so many Jia La Zhangjing at once. You must know who can be the Jia La Zhangjing who is not powerful in the banner.
, if a person with background killed so many Jia La Zhang Jing in one fell swoop, his half-brother who had always disliked him would definitely not be able to spare him.
Thinking of this, Abata took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked slowly: "So your opinion is to withdraw the troops?"
Although they saw Abate's gloomy face, everyone still said bravely: "Exactly!"
Abata sneered and said: "Wow! Now you have learned the tricks of the Han people to force the palace and the law to punish the public!"
All the generals bowed their heads and remained silent, using silence to express their inner dissatisfaction.
Seeing this, Abatai became even more angry. Although he knew in his heart that these people could not be killed. Without these people, the troops under his command would be in chaos, but he could not tolerate these people challenging his authority.
Not willing to give in, the other group was unwilling to die, so a group of people stared at each other in a stalemate.
At this moment, there was a burst of horse hooves coming from a distance, and three elite riders with a red flag with a white border stuck on their backs and a big "order" written in Manchu on the flag rushed in quickly.
In the ranks of the Qing soldiers, the surrounding Qing soldiers, whether they were soldiers or officers, all gave way. They knew that no one was allowed to stop anyone with this command flag on their backs when they were on their way. If you stopped them, no matter who you were.
No matter what official position you hold, you will lose your head.
After the three cavalrymen entered the Qing army's camp, they soon saw the large golden dragon's banner on the battlefield. The three of them immediately ran towards the golden dragon's banner without hesitation, raising dust all the way until
They stopped when they came to Abatai.
The three Qing soldiers dismounted, knelt down and saluted Abatai, saying, "Slave, please bow to Lord Beile!"
Seeing the red and white flags behind these three messengers, Abatai knew that these must be messengers sent by Azige, the king of Wuying County in the Qing Dynasty. Only Azige, the commander-in-chief of the invasion of Ming Dynasty, had the right to send three troops at the same time.
A famous messenger delivers urgent orders.
Abata nodded and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, please get up, something happened?"
"Lord Beile, Prince Yingwu has an order, ordering you to immediately lead your troops to the capital of the Ming Dynasty to fight a decisive battle with the people of the Ming Dynasty!"
"What? What happened? How could King Yingwu have a decisive battle with the Ming people in their capital?" Abatai was shocked. He immediately stood up and asked in shock: "Don't he know that if he fights with the Ming army?
Will reinforcements from the Ming Dynasty confronting the Ming Dynasty in the capital come in like ants and drown us?"
"In reply to Mr. Baylor, these important military matters are beyond the knowledge of slaves. I'm just here to deliver the message." Several of the messengers just lowered their heads and replied.
When the generals of the Qing army who had long thought about retreating saw the military orders coming from Prince Yingwu, they all persuaded them: "Rao Yubeile, since Prince Yingwu has already sent the military orders, let's carry them out, otherwise in the future.
If he charges us with disobeying orders, we can't afford it."
While the generals were persuading Abatai, they were very happy in their hearts. Now they could finally retreat in a legitimate manner.
Looking at the eager eyes of the generals, Abate secretly sighed in his heart. He knew that these generals with blue flags had been frightened by the Ming general named Pang Gang on top of the city. Now he would forcefully order them to attack the city.
There was no point. Since the messenger brought Azig's order, he had no choice but to go downhill. After sighing, Abate looked at the happy generals beside him for a while, and raised his voice unwillingly: