Kangxi was really furious at this moment and roared again and again, but no matter how fast the war drums beat and no matter how loud the horns blew, they could not avert this rout that should not have happened.【】
“If heaven destroys my Qing Dynasty, if heaven destroys me, I will love Xinjieluo!…”
In despair, Kangxi felt a huge pain in his heart, nausea in his throat, "poof", and a mouthful of blood couldn't bear it anymore and he vomited it out.
"Emperor! Emperor!..."
"Royal doctor, royal doctor!..."
As everyone screamed in confusion, several imperial guards carried Kangxi, who had fainted, straight to the imperial tent. The accompanying doctors carried medicine boxes and hurriedly went to the tent.
…
"Don't chase the poor bandits! Don't chase the poor bandits!"
The remnants of the guards and vanguard divisions who had survived the desperate situation were crying with joy in the trenches and hugging the reinforcements. Even the Rakshasa soldiers, who were usually scornful, became more and more pleasing to the eye now, each shouting words that the other could not understand.
They screamed and jumped into a ball. Some Fuso soldiers were so excited that they even took off their clothes and screamed weirdly with their bare buttocks behind the earthen wall, waving their long swords.
After the Zhongyong and Yiyong 2nd Battalions broke through the Qing army's defense line with the huge power of the serial cannons, they quickly joined forces with the counterattacking 2nd Guards Division. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the Qing army's complete collapse, they killed the red-eyed Guan Ning's army in all directions.
Attacked and quickly drove the Qing army out of the defense line. The remaining two regiments even rushed towards the Qing army camp with swords and spears for revenge. Fortunately, Hu Wang sent someone to stop them in time.
This regiment did not carry a large number of Qing troops.
The Qing army that had escaped from the Guanning defense line was not really broken. Under the pressure of King Eza of Xin County, General Laita and others, the Qing army barely held its ground and prevented the general camp from being overrun by the defeated troops.
The cavalrymen under Jie's command, who were the first to withdraw, calmed down the situation after being stunned, and immediately turned back to drive back the pursuing thieves.
With the efforts of several princes and generals, the two sides soon broke away from contact. At this point, the seventeen-day defense battle of Qingyuan came to an end. The farce that happened next added a ridiculous element to the battle.
period.
In this battle, the Guanning Army's vanguard division suffered 8,300 casualties, the Guards Division 6,200 casualties, Andre's Russian army suffered more than 1,000 casualties, and only a few hundred civilians were left, for a total of 17,000 casualties.
The remaining soldiers were less than 10,000 capable of fighting. Nearly two-thirds of them were killed or injured. Corpses filled the several-mile defense line. Some trenches were even filled with the corpses of men and horses. It was horrific.
The casualties of the Qing army were much greater than those of Guan Ning's army. There were 20,000 Qing army corpses in the corpse position alone. Including the previous battle, the Qing army's casualties should be more than 30,000, with infantry accounting for the majority and cavalry casualties.
Around six thousand people.
After the battle, both sides were exhausted and could only hold on. No one had the ability to attack the other side. The ground in Qingyuan immediately calmed down, with only the burning military tents and the smell of blood filling their noses and the smell of blood everywhere.
The corpses tell the world that this place was once a slaughterhouse.
…
Because there were too many corpses and they could not be burned in large areas, otherwise the smell of burnt corpses would be enough to make it difficult for Guan Ning's army to stand. Therefore, Guan Ning's army chose to collect the corpses into the trench and bury them on the spot. During the burial, the corpses of the enemy and ours were separated.
After identifying, the corpses of our own soldiers were buried solemnly, while the corpses of the Qing army were piled together indiscriminately. After stripping off their clothes and searching for all the usable things, they shoveled the earth and buried them, and then they were stepped on the ground, and there was no trace of them anymore.
Bloodstains.
"Kneel down!"
After the rout, many Qing soldiers had no time to escape. There were about two thousand people in total. Now these people were ordered to take off their clothes and kneel in a three-mile-long trench. The trench was clean except for a few storage tanks on some ground.
It's just a pit full of blood and water.
The Qing soldiers knew that Guan Ning's army would definitely execute them, just as they did not accept the surrender of the traitors and only wanted to chop off their heads to take credit, but their instinct for survival still prompted them to cry and beg for mercy.
"Grandpa, have mercy! Grandpa, have mercy!..."
"Spare your life? Spare your mother's life!"
Looking at these bare-butt pigs with pigtails in disgust, Qianhu Zhao Guo, who was ordered to carry out the massacre, waved his big hand coldly.
The soldiers who couldn't wait for a long time immediately chopped down their swords. Almost at the same time, two thousand heads rolled down into the ditch. All kinds of pale faces looked at the blue sky and white clouds. Going down from the ditch, only a pair of heads were seen.
A pair of unwilling eyes.
As the bodies fell, the trench was buried again, and no one knew what happened.
The soldiers of the 2nd Volunteer Battalion were a little bit shocked when they witnessed the Zhongyong and the Second Volunteer Battalion of the vanguard division killing prisoners. Although they were eager for revenge, they still couldn't accept such a brutal massacre. Some people even turned their heads away unbearably, unwilling to
to this cruel scene.
Seeing the demeanor of these newly built Han army soldiers, the soldiers of the vanguard and guards divisions laughed. Then they continued to search for the Qing soldiers who were not dead in the position. When they found them, they cut off the heads with knives.
He threw it so high, like a hydrangea, from one end to the other, and then from one end to the other, back and forth, without feeling chatty at all...
………
"I have been fighting with the prince for many years. I have never seen such a great victory in my life. Our soldiers are indeed mighty!"
The result of killing tens of thousands of enemies made Pan Changqing couldn't help but laugh. He laughed very loudly and happily, a joy that came from the bottom of his heart.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
I don't know whether it was because he was laughing too hard or something, but Pan Changqing suddenly coughed non-stop as if he had asthma. Wu Er on the side hurriedly supported him, asked someone to bring him water, and gently patted the master's back.
Back, I want him to feel better.
"No...it's not in the way..."
Waving to Wu Er not to do this, Pan Changqing didn't think much about it. He just thought that he was getting older and his health was not as good as before. Maybe it was due to the wind and cold from marching for days. He would ask the army doctor to prescribe some medicine, boil it and take it.
Already.
"Humans... you have to accept it. At this age... ahem... one year old, your body will... ahem... fail..."
"Master, please stop talking and rest for now. I will go find a doctor for you right now."
Wu Er saw that Pan Changqing was coughing so much that he couldn't even speak coherently. He hurriedly asked the two guards beside him to help Pan Changqing, and hurriedly went to find the doctor. But before he could turn around and run a few steps, he heard something coming from behind him.
The guards screamed, "Master, what's wrong with you!"
Wu Er instinctively stopped and turned around, only to see that Master Pan was vomiting blood as if his intestines were torn, and along with the blood gushing out were the sounds of coughing one after another.
"Cough, cough..."
Every cough brought out pools of blood, and I couldn't stop it.
Pan Changqing also panicked. He covered his mouth desperately to prevent his blood from spitting out, but the cough that couldn't be stopped could not be controlled by his thoughts at all. The more Pan Changqing didn't want to cough, the more uncomfortable his throat became.
, the coughing gets worse.
what happened?
There was a heartbreaking pain in his stomach. For a moment, Pan Changqing seemed to have thought of something. His eyes suddenly widened. He looked at Wu Er, who was at a loss. He wanted to say something, but the blood that kept pouring out of his mouth made him unable to stop.
Can't say a word.
"Well!"
After a scream, Pan Changqing's body slumped to the ground in front of everyone.
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