Chapter five hundred and eighteen the tangled Wu Sangui
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Although the contact was very sudden, the Qing soldiers did not wait for the command of the coach Hauge, and they automatically separated hundreds of horses and pushed forward. Moreover, they could see clearly that although the incoming man had more than 200 horses, he actually had more than 200 horses.
There are only about a hundred people in total. With their numerical advantage, it shouldn't be difficult to annihilate this enemy group.
Although the Qing soldiers, including Hauge, all thought so, the next result was beyond their expectations. When the opponent saw the Qing soldiers coming up in two groups, they stopped quickly, with just a few blinks.
Suddenly, amid a deep burst of fire and gunfire, the Qing soldiers who came up from both sides fell off their horses one after another like dumplings being dropped.
"Bang bang bang..."
As the dull sound of firecrackers continued to sound, even though they were far away from each other, Haug still heard screams coming from the front.
Looking at the falling Qing troops in front of him, Hauge clasped his hands and said, "Asshole, is this the firecracker that makes Dorgon, Azig and Abatai fear a tiger?" He saw the falling troops in the distance.
Warrior of the Qing Dynasty, Hauge gritted his teeth.
"The fire blunderbuss of the Han people is so sharp! No wonder, no wonder!"
Fan Wencheng also saw the situation in front. His left hand was tightly grasping the beard under his chin, and his face was full of horror. As a civil servant, he had almost never seen a battle scene. Today, when he first saw him, he was originally
The Qing warriors who thought they were invincible were easily knocked off their horses like a duck. This was a huge shock to his inherent world view.
But at this time, the Qing soldiers were still one of the most ferocious arms in the world. Although they suffered a fierce blow, the death of sixty or seventy people was still an acceptable range for them.
Under the urging of Zhu Zhangjing, he still rushed forward with all his strength.
Li Nian put away the Mini rifle in his hand and calmly looked at the front, still ignoring the Qing soldiers who were rushing towards him. They were less than a hundred steps away from him and would soon reach the shooting range of Tatar bows and arrows. He shouted loudly:
"Everyone obeys the order and retreats!"
Li Nian's mission was to find out the strength of the Qing soldiers, not to fight them to the death. He would not do a loss-making business. Therefore, he immediately issued an order to retreat. If the Qing soldiers still pursued them relentlessly, then the Tatars in front would
Zi's fate is a lesson for them.
Seeing the Dahua army in front retreating so cleanly, the leader Baya Lazhangjing was stunned, and then a fierce light showed in his eyes, and he shouted without thinking: "Who is coming, catch up immediately!"
Amidst the rumble of horse hooves, the two groups of men and horses gradually moved away. Haug squinted his eyes and watched the direction in which they disappeared in the distance without saying a word.
Hauge rode forward and came to the front. Here lay dozens of Qing soldiers who had been shot down and dismounted. Most of them were dead. The remaining ones who were not dead were all lying on the ground howling loudly. Some of them were seriously injured.
She no longer had the strength to scream, so she could only lie on the ground and moan uncontrollably, with traces of blood flowing on the ground.
With the arrival of Hauge, some Qing soldiers also rushed over. They collected the bodies of their dead companions, and some others were preparing to carry away the Qing soldiers who were not dead on the ground for treatment. However, they were stopped by Fan Wencheng.
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Fan Wencheng, who followed Hauge and arrived here, looked down at the injuries of several Qing soldiers, and sighed sadly: "Prince Su, the Han people's firearms are very vicious, and the lead bullets penetrate very deep into the body. These warriors are already hopeless, so we should give them to them."
Let them enjoy themselves."
Hauge nodded solemnly. He was no stranger to firearm wounds. When he fought with the Ming army in the past, he had seen many soldiers with firearm injuries. Even those Qing warriors who were hit by lead bullets were
They can be revived, but after the lead bullet enters the body, the poison contained in the lead bullet itself will slowly invade the body. Even if they can be revived at that time, these warriors will still slowly die due to lead poisoning.
Therefore, the safest way is to give these warriors a happy ending on the spot and save them from pain.
Hauge's face gradually darkened, and he immediately ordered to the Qing soldiers around him: "No need for treatment, just give these warriors a happy life. Also, immediately order the army to advance at full speed in the direction in which the Han people retreated just now!"
"Cha!" A Gesheha immediately took the order and left.
Following Hauge's order, the Qing army that had been standing behind him began to move slowly.
Fan Wencheng also jumped on a horse. Following closely behind Hauge, he thought for a while and then said to Hauge worriedly: "My lord, I didn't expect these Han people's firearms to be so sharp. It seems that last time Prince Rui
They were not defeated unjustly!"
At this time, Fan Wencheng had completely forgotten his Han identity and was loyally worried about the Manchus.
Hauge's face at this time was also very ugly. He turned around and said: "Hmph, it seems that I still underestimate them. You Han people are really greedy for life and afraid of death. You don't even have the courage to fight directly with our Qing warriors.
, he ran away immediately after being beaten, what a coward!"
Fan Wencheng smiled bitterly and said nothing. Although he was indeed loyal to the Manchus, he couldn't agree with Hauge's philosophy. War is inherently cruel. It's either you die or I live. Whatever method is used is secondary.
As long as you can win, why do you care what weapons others use? If according to Hauge, only when everyone fights face to face can we be considered a warrior, then everyone should just fight with fists in the end, because this is the only way to be brave.
is the fairest.
However, Hauge just talked casually and vented his emotions. As a general, he naturally knew that being able to use all the resources in his hands to attack the enemy to the greatest extent was the quality that a qualified general should have. If the Han people had such good weapons, if
It would be foolish not to take it out.
After a while, Fan Wencheng asked worriedly: "Prince Su, just now Master Nuomin led the people to chase him. I am very worried. The firearms in the hands of the Han people are too sharp. I am worried that they will...
..."
"What will happen?" Hauge interrupted Fan Wencheng's words without politeness and asked: "Are you afraid that Nuomin will make the same mistake as that stupid slave of Sorathu?"
Fan Wencheng looked directly at Hauge without fear and said: "Yes, I am indeed very worried. Although Master Nuomin is a famous brave general of Zhenglan Banner, you have also seen the power of those Han firearms, which cannot be matched by human power."
, If you want to deal with those Han people’s firearms, I think we need to consider the long term.”
It stands to reason that if Fan Wencheng was so rude in normal times, Hauge would have been so irritated that he flew into a rage. However, unexpectedly, Hauge was silent at this time.
At this time, Hauge finally understood why his originally ambitious uncles Dorgon, Abatai, Azig and others had fallen silent since they came back from the Ming Dynasty last time, and they were just trying to recuperate within the clan.
They never mentioned going south again. It wasn't that they didn't want to go south again, but that they were frightened by these firearms.
A few days ago, when their father proposed to send them to spy on the reality of Jinzhou, they all chose to remain silent. It turned out that I thought they were afraid of their father's majesty, but it turned out that was not the case. They were silently waiting to see their own jokes.
Thinking of this, Hauge clasped his hands tightly, with a hint of ferociousness in his eyes: "Humph...Dorgon, Duduo, I, Hauge, will definitely not let you see my joke. I am just trying to spy on Jinzhou City."
The strength of our troops is only real and fictitious, I, Hauge, will definitely be able to do it!"
At this time, Hauge didn't know what was waiting for him in Jinzhou, which was less than a hundred miles away from him...
In an inconspicuous study room in a small mansion in Jinzhou, Li Yan sat behind a desk and asked softly to a young military general in his twenties sitting in front of him: "General Wu
,How many soldiers did you bring this time?"
Looking at Dahua's youngest Minister of War who was sitting in front of him and looking at him, Wu Sangui suppressed a hint of jealousy in his heart and quickly replied: "I am reporting to the Commander-in-Chief that this time I will bring a total of six thousand elite cavalry and infantry.
Thirty-three thousand, all of them are stationed in the south of Jinzhou at this moment, ready to obey the commander's orders at any time."
"Well..." Li Yan nodded and asked, "How is the morale of the army?"
Hearing Li Yan's culture, Wu Sangui couldn't help but start to cheer up. He showed a hint of admiration and said: "I'm reporting to the Commander-in-Chief, after the army has received sufficient food and pay, the morale of the soldiers has been greatly boosted, and the imperial court has also allocated money."
With enough armor and weapons, the soldiers are even more hurried, and they all look forward to going to the battlefield to kill the Tatars and make meritorious deeds as soon as possible."
Wu Sangui is a smart man. He knows that the imperial court has allocated so much food, wages, weapons and armor not for them to eat for free, but for them to repay with their achievements. If they cannot speak for themselves with their achievements in the near future, even the imperial court
If I don’t reprimand myself, it’s hard to say whether Shanhaiguan’s food and salary allocation will be so smooth in the future.
"Very good!" Li Yan smiled slightly, took up the desk, walked out of the desk and came to Wu Sangui. When Wu Sangui saw it, he quickly stood up and stood aside with his hands down, waiting for Li Yan's words.
Li Yan looked at Wu Sangui and said: "Master Wu, the spies came to report the day before yesterday that the Tatars have sent a group of five thousand elite cavalry to the outside of Jinzhou. The leader of the general is named Haoge. I want to send you to lead the generals.
Can you annihilate these Tatars in one fell swoop?"
Wu Sangui couldn't help but trembled, and said in a trembling voice: "Superintendent, is this the eldest son of Huang Taiji, Prince Su Hauge?"
Li Yan chuckled and said: "Is there a second Hauge? How about it? Are you sure that we will annihilate all the Tatars?"
Wu Sangui hesitated. Having dealt with the Qing army for many years, he understood how difficult it was to annihilate a force of 5,000 Qing cavalry. What's more, the leader was Hauge, the eldest son of Huang Taiji, who was famous for his bravery.
At this moment, Wu Sangui fell into a tangle...
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