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Chapter 313 Goal, Shengjing

Chapter 313 Target, Shengjing

The rumble of horse hoofbeats and explosions alerted all the Qing soldiers in Dandong. Obai was immediately alerted and rushed into the house. He didn't even have time to put on his armor, so he was disheveled and carrying two tiger-head guns.

Rushed out.

When Obai went outside, he found that the sound of hooves and shouts of killing were everywhere inside and outside the camp. From time to time, there would also be bursts of muskets and explosions. The Qing soldiers in the camp were noisily leaving the barracks.

ran out.

Since there has been no fighting for a long time, the Qing soldiers stationed in Dandong were not very vigilant. In addition, it was early in the morning and many Qing soldiers had not gotten up yet. As soon as they were attacked, the entire camp did not react for a while.

It was Heitie who led the cavalry to attack the Qing camp in Dandong. The cavalryman Qian who was born in Ye Bu Sua was not best at head-to-head assaults, but was best at sneak attacks and assaults. Moreover, Ye Bu Sua was good at sneak attacks and assaults.

Pang Gang had also told him before today's attack that the main task of their cavalry was not to destroy the Qing army in Dandong, but to hold them back until the subsequent infantry arrived and then destroy them together.

"Quick, quick, rush over and scatter the Tatars. Don't let them get together!"

Holding a torch in his left hand and a black iron thunderbolt in his right hand, he commanded the cavalry to use horn bows, muskets and thunderbolts to disperse the Qing soldiers in the camp and not allow them to escape.

While Kurogie was desperately trying to drive away the Qing soldiers, the corner of his eye suddenly saw a flash of black light nearby. Under reflex, he immediately turned his head, and a gust of wind flashed past his ears, followed by a dull voice.

There was a sound behind him, and Heitie turned around and saw that it was a soldier following him who had a dark arrow stuck in his face and fell straight off his horse.

Kurogane had no time to get angry. With a glance from the corner of his eye, he noticed that the opponent had pulled back the bowstring again, and the dark arrowhead was still aimed at him. In desperation, Kurogane had no choice but to turn over and fall off the horse.

When Heitie fell to the ground, he didn't know where the torch in his hand fell. Heitie didn't have time to think about other things, and hurriedly ran to a wooden raft. Just as he was about to squat down, an infantry soldier from the Qing Dynasty

He rushed towards him with a spear...

"boom!"

A dull gunshot rang out, and the ferocious-looking Qing soldier stood there stunned, his eyes turned deathly gray in an instant, and his whole body fell to the ground unwillingly. At the same time, something appeared on his right chest.

There was a big hole, and a stream of bright blood was flowing out.

After eliminating this Qing soldier, Kurogie had time to look towards the place where he had just shot the cold arrow at him. Only then did he see a man more than forty steps away from him. Although he was not wearing armor, he was standing next to him.

A man who looked like an officer, protected by more than a dozen Qing soldiers, was constantly shooting at Ming soldiers with bows and arrows. From time to time, Ming soldiers were shot and fell down from their horses.

Heitie was furious when he saw it. He put his musket back into his waist and searched out a longbow and several heavy arrows from the Qing soldier who fell to the ground. Heitie opened his longbow and shot at the officer.

passed.

But it was obvious that Kurogane's archery skills were not very good. The arrowhead flew past the officer's head and hit a Qing soldier beside him.

The arrowhead alerted the officer, and he shouted in Manchu to the dozen or so Qing soldiers around him. The Qing soldiers immediately divided into six or seven people and rushed towards him, and they were rushing towards him.

He also shot arrows at him.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk..."

Several arrowheads flew quickly over Heitie's head, bringing up a bit of cold wind. (-< Shuhai Pavilion >-Net.)

"These damn bastards!" Kurogie touched his body. Now he didn't have any long-range weapons except a bow. His only handgun had been fired. Not to mention the delay in reloading, for the quantity accounted for

The superior Qing soldiers are of no use. Although there are still a few thunderbolts left on the body, the torch has been lost to no one knows where.

Just when Heitie was anxious, a row of dull gunshots came from the gate of the camp in front, knocking down more than a dozen Qing soldiers who were resisting stubbornly to the ground.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, Heitie's face was filled with joy, and then he let out a long breath, Damn, those infantry have finally arrived. He only has more than a thousand troops, so he has to separate his troops to surround the Qing army.

The camp could not allow nearly a thousand fierce Qing soldiers to rush out, nor could the Qing army organize an effective counterattack. It was really stretched thin in terms of military strength, and those Qing soldiers were not vegetarians.

Although he was caught off guard at first and was confused for a while, he immediately reacted and began to launch a counterattack under the command of officers and assistants at all levels. Moreover, the camp was full of obstacles and was not suitable for cavalry to gallop.

The cavalry losses were also quite heavy. Even Mr. Qian, Black Iron, almost lost his life, which shows the danger involved.

Seeing the reinforcements coming, Kurogie also became energetic. When he saw a tent being set on fire not more than 20 steps away, he quickly ran over, rolling and crawling, not forgetting to run in a snake shape while running to prevent it.

He was targeted by the opponent's archers.

"Huhu..."

Although he arrived quickly at a distance of more than 20 steps, Kurogie was almost hit by several arrows. When he rolled and crawled to hide behind the burning tent, the Qing soldiers were already less than two feet away from him.

Ten steps away.

Kurogie took out two thunderbolts from the cloth bag on his body, placed the fuses against the burning tent, lit the fuses, and threw them at the Qing soldiers.

In the "boom" explosion, six or seven Qing soldiers fell to the ground.

"Damn Tatars, come and taste your black grandpa's iron lump!"

Heitie laughed wildly and threw the thunderbolts one by one. In the explosion, a Qing soldier was blown to pieces.

"Master, the Ming army's troops have arrived, let me protect you and rush out!" Gosh, a man next to Obai, begged while holding the reins of Obai's horse, who was directing the Qing troops to resist desperately.

"No, how can our good man who is holding the red flag escape in front of the Ming army? I will lead the warriors to kill them all." Obai, who was furious, did not agree with the opinion of the Goshiha next to him at all.

Seeing the Ming army growing in number, the loyal Goshiha gritted his teeth, pulled out his dagger and stabbed the butt of Obai's horse. The horse began to run forward crazily under the sting.

"Asshole, Balutu, what are you doing?" Furious, Obai tried his best to stop the horse, but was carried further by the crazy horse.

"Quick, follow me, sir. We must protect you and rush out of here to return to Shengjing to report the news!" The leader, Geshiha, held his long knife high and rushed out after Obai.

In this way, Obai, escorted by dozens of Geshhars, rushed towards the entrance of the camp, but he ran into a group of riflemen who had just arrived.

I saw the leading sentry officer shouting loudly: "Fire immediately!"

"Bang bang bang..."

In a burst of gunfire, the Goshiha beside Obai fell off their horses one after another. Obai's arm was also hit by a lead bullet, and he immediately fell off his horse. - < Shuhai Pavilion > - Net.

"Reload now!"

"Fire the bayonet!"

"Crack, click, click..."

The riflemen, who had loaded their ammunition, covered each other in pairs and came to the Qing soldiers who had just been knocked to the ground to check whether any fish had slipped through the net.

"Li Tou, there is a living one here!"

Two riflemen found Obai lying on the ground and struggling to get up, and loudly reported to their sentry.

"Keep an eye on him, I'll be right over." The sentry on the side walked over curiously.

"Bang...ah, how dare this bastard bite me, bang bang!"

Although his arm was injured, Obai still struggled desperately. He bit a rifleman next to him and bit out a piece of flesh from his arm.

The bitten rifleman was in pain and hit his head hard with the butt of his rifle. Only when his head was bleeding was he let go of his mouth.

"How dare you bite someone, ***Tatar!" The rifleman, who was bitten so bloody, was so angry that he wanted to stab Obai to death with his rifle.

"Wait a minute! Let me take a look." At this time, the sentry officer came over, stared at Obai's clothes for a while and said with a smile: "Look at this guy's clothes, he is probably a Tatar.

He's an official, otherwise his clothes wouldn't be made of such good materials. Tell me...what's his name? What does he do?"

"Bah! You damn Han dogs!" Obai, who was usually a Manchu Batulu and a red-flag Jia Lazhangjing, had never experienced such a bird-like attitude. He immediately directed a thick mouth of spit at the sentry officer.

Vomited.

"Oh! The bones are very strong!" The sentry officer saw that the other party could also speak Chinese, and when he contacted the clothes on his body, he immediately knew that he had caught a big fish. Then he looked at the surrounding Qing army camp.

It was already occupied by other brothers, so he ordered the two riflemen to find a rope and tie up Obai, and ordered them to escort him to the back.

At this time, Pang Gang happened to be walking over with a group of soldiers. Seeing these three people walking over with a Qing soldier pressed against him, he couldn't help but be curious and asked them to stop and ask.

"Wait a minute, who are you holding in custody?"

The sentry officer recognized Pang Gang. When he saw the general's inquiry, he quickly stood at attention and said: "Master Qi, this was just caught by someone from a humble position. This kid is very stubborn and even took the hand of a brother."

Got bitten."

"Bite?" Pang Gang couldn't help but frown, carefully looked at the burly man with a mustache in front of him, and asked slowly: "What's your name?"

"Bah, you are a despicable Chinese dog and you deserve to ask my name!" Obai, who always prided himself on being a tough guy, cursed loudly.

"You don't tell me!" When Pang Gang heard this, his expression suddenly turned cold. He turned to Shi Bowen, the captain of the soldiers behind him, and said, "Bring a few prisoners over immediately and ask them to identify this Tatar. I don't believe it.

, no one in this camp recognizes him."

Soon, the soldiers brought three injured prisoners of the Qing soldiers to Pang Gang. Pang Gang didn't talk nonsense, pointed at Ao Bai and said to them: "Whoever tells me his identity first will survive.

Remember, only the first one to speak out will do, and everyone else will die!" Pang Gang knew that most of the Tatars living in Manchuria could speak a few words of Chinese, and he was not afraid that they would not understand.

The three Qing soldiers quickly glanced at each other, and a Qing soldier standing on the right shouted forcefully: "Han dog, don't even think about taking a word out of our mouths!"

"Haha, really!" Pang Gang sneered, waved his hand, and a soldier next to him drew his sword and walked over, swiping it hard...

There was a soft "plop" sound, and a huge human head fell to the ground with gushing blood.

Everyone, including Obai, was shocked. They didn't expect that this Ming general would kill him at will. Didn't Ming people pay attention to the idea that killing prisoners is unlucky?

"Why...still don't say anything?" Pang Gang asked with a sneer.

Although the remaining two Qing soldiers looked pale, they still stood on the spot with self-reliance.

"kill!"

"Puch!"

When another head fell to the ground, Obai on the side finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly: "You Chinese dog, you are not a hero for killing my unarmed warriors! Don't you just want to ask my name? I am

Batulu, Manchuria, with a red flag (actually a yellow flag) Jia La Zhang Jing Ao Bai!"

"Obai!"

When Pang Gang heard this, he couldn't help shouting. He walked quickly to Obai and looked at it carefully. He looked left and right before saying, "Are you Obai? Obai who led his troops to capture Pi Island a few years ago."

?”

"Exactly!" Obai answered with his head raised.

"Hahaha......."

Pang Gang couldn't help but laugh after hearing this. He didn't expect that during this trip, he would catch Ao Bai, who was later known as the "No. 1 Warrior in Manchuria", a patriarch of the third generation of the Qing Dynasty, and one of the early assistant ministers of Emperor Kangxi.

"Okay, okay! Oboi, Oboi, I didn't expect you to be here today."

Pang Gang really didn't expect that he would capture this Manchu Tatar who staunchly hated the Han people on the first day of landing.

The first time Pang Gang heard about the term "Obai" was when he was reading "The Deer and the Cauldron" by Jin Daxia when he was a child. Later, he gradually got to know this Manchu warrior in history class. Now he would be caught by him. It seems that God

The Tatars will also be destroyed.

He was in a happy mood and couldn't help but point at Ao Bai and said: "Come here, send our Ao Shaobao to the west..."

"Puch!"

When Obai's huge head flew over, Oboi's last thought was, I am just a Jia La Zhangjing under the red flag. When did I get promoted to Shaobao...

After Pang Gang killed Obai, the battle in the Qing camp was almost over. Under the encirclement and suppression of more than 6,000 Ming troops, the Qing soldiers who were unable to carry out organized resistance were encircled and suppressed by the superior strength of riflemen and cavalry.

, were quickly wiped out, and in addition to more than a hundred wounded soldiers who were captured, the remaining more than a thousand Qing soldiers were all annihilated.

Da Zhuang came over with a happy face and reported: "Sir, we are lucky, the Tatars did not release the smoke, which means that the Tatars behind did not find us, we can continue to attack Gaizhou Guard, Fuzhou Guard or

Jinzhou Guards raid."

"Sweep the Gaizhou Guard and Jinzhou Guard?" Pang Gang shook his head: "No, we don't go there, we go to Shengjing!"

"Shengjing?" Da Zhuang couldn't help but exclaimed, "Sir, Shengjing is the home base of the Tatars. With so many of us going there, aren't we just throwing ourselves into a trap?"

"Throw yourself into a trap?" Pang Gang sneered: "Now the main force of the Tatars is divided into three groups, one is in Hebei, one is in Jinan, and the other is led by Huang Taiji personally to contain them in Shanhaiguan. The most who stay in Shengjing are

There are not more than 10,000 people. What do you think if we go to Shengjing for a round, what will the Tatars do when they get the news?"

"It goes without saying that Huang Taiji must have rushed back in a hurry." Da Zhuang said without thinking.

"Then it's over." Pang Gang said with a smile: "If we make the momentum bigger, then the Tatars won't be able to move even if they don't want to."

Hao Da on the side swallowed his saliva and said: "Sir...Sir, do you really want to attack Shengjing?"

Pang Gang looked at Hao Dayong with a half-smile but said, "Mr. Hao Qian, do you think we can defeat Shengjing with our current military strength?"

"No, absolutely not!" Hao Da swallowed and shook his head like a wave drum: "Even if there are only more than 10,000 old and weak remnants in Shengjing, they rely on the power of the city wall. Unless we destroy Qingzhou's

With all the troops and horses mobilized, and with the help of the artillery battalion's artillery, it is possible to break through Shengjing, otherwise we won't be able to bite it open even with our teeth."

Pang Gang then laughed and said, "Isn't that the end of it? Do you think I would touch an egg against a stone? We are just going to grab things this time."

Da Zhuang and Hao Da looked at each other and asked in confusion: "Grab things..."

Pang Gang's face showed a hint of ferocity: "Yes...it's robbery!"

Zouzigou is a small village outside Shengjing. There are about two hundred households. The people living there are all Han people who live in the red banner, and there are also some captured Han slaves.

Hazhale is a retired Eight Banners infantryman in his fifties. For the Manchus, who are all soldiers, it is very common for them to retire from the army in their fifties and go home to hunt and farm.

What makes Hazhal most proud is that his two sons are very proud of him. Every time his two sons go out to conquer the Ming Dynasty with the adults, they come back with a full load. Not only do they bring back a lot of only

It is a rare item only owned by the Han people, and Lord Jiala Zhangjing of Qili recently rewarded four Han slaves in his family.

Now Hazhal was trembling. Now he didn't even need to touch the land at home. Instead, he left all the work to the Han slaves at home. Those who couldn't finish the work would not be given food. No, as early as last month, he

Dozens of acres of land at home have been cultivated.

But Hazhal also has a regret, that is, the four slaves that the masters in the flag rewarded him are all men. It would be great if he could be rewarded with one or two women. Now Hazhal is full and warm and lustful.

Now I feel sick just thinking about the yellow-faced woman at home.

"Would you like someone to send a message to the two sons who followed the emperor's invasion south to bring him a Han woman? It can be said that Han women are much better than the women in the tribe."

Thinking of this, Hazhal couldn't help but seriously consider the feasibility of this problem while walking at the end of the village. Just when Hazhal was lost in thought, he suddenly felt the ground begin to shake. The experienced Hazhal didn't even have to look at it.

I know that only a large group of cavalry can make such a noise when galloping. Who is this person coming over?

Sorry, A Ding's health is very poor now, and his mind is a mess during the day. The quality of his writing is definitely not very good, so everyone is included!

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