Chapter 69: Father's Kindness and Daughter's Filial Piety
"No ......"
Dolgon, who was holding a clairvoyant mirror and waiting to see his brother show his might, suddenly let out a heart-rending scream. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Then he took a step forward.
But at the same time, Duoduo's figure disappeared from his field of vision, replaced by countless galloping horses and a chaotic array of soldiers with white flags, and then the fire flashed in the clairvoyant mirror, and the two soldiers were instantly blown up in the firelight.
Dolgon threw away the clairing mirror and looked at the sky in amazement, looking at the flames that kept falling, at this time it was already the second batch, among the Qing cavalry charging on the ground, the fire of the explosion of twenty catties of flower shells continued to rise, and countless soldiers were blown up and flew up, and at the same time, the thunderous noise frightened those war horses to scream in horror, regardless of the control of the master on their backs, they ran and hit like flies, and the chaos spread rapidly like a plague.
"Wu Sangui, I'm going to break you into pieces!"
Dorgon let out a sudden howl.
In such chaos, Duoduo has almost zero hope of surviving, this is his most beloved brother, he never thinks that Huang Taiji is his brother, his dearest brother is two, and Duoduo is the most affectionate with him, Azig was torn by the dog emperor, if Duoduo dies again......
"King Yu, King Yu is not dead!"
Suddenly, Fan Wencheng shouted in surprise.
Dorgon hurriedly took the clairvoyant mirror handed by his own soldier and looked there, and he saw two soldiers lifting Dordor on horseback, and then quickly running out in the chaos.
Only then did Dorgon return to normal.
However, when he turned his vision to the battlefield, he had a feeling that his heart was dripping blood.
His cavalry is crumbling.
The flowering bullets that fell from the sky continued to explode in the torrent of cavalry, and in the flames of the explosion, soldiers were constantly blown away, and the startled war horses turned around one after another, and the war horses that were charging behind collided chaotically, not to mention attacking at this time, even the most basic formation could not be maintained. What's even more terrifying is that the chaos of the cavalry is spreading to the infantry, many of the fleeing war horses crashed into their own infantry, the shield chariot has no flank protection, and many of the infantry caught off guard are knocked down by their own war horses or even stepped under the hooves, and the Qing infantry on some fronts have to turn to block their own cavalry.
At the same time, the morale of the Ming army was high, and those who had begun to flee returned, and the front that was on the verge of collapse was completely consolidated.
What's more......
The shells kept falling.
This terrible weapon directly destroyed the offensive of the Qing army, and in less than a minute, a round of falling shells hung over the heads of the Qing army like a nightmare, and each round of falling shells was a dead reaper, and even it was no longer just a bombardment of cavalry, even the infantry had that bright flame exploded. Because the engagement led to the maximum density of the infantry, these flowering shells could easily obtain as many results as possible, and countless Qing infantry were blown to pieces, especially those that exploded before they landed, and the fragments and flames hit below like a raging storm, and a single shell could kill and injure more than a dozen soldiers.
Even more terrifying is the panic it causes.
Not only were the horses frightened, but even the infantry fled in fear, and Dolgon even saw the expressions on the faces of those defeated Ming soldiers in the past.
Dolgon's heart was dripping blood.
It's not that he doesn't know that the Ming army has a flowering bullet in his hand, Abatai is defeated in this way, it's very simple to deal with this kind of thing, just block the ears of the war horse, and let the soldiers be a little psychologically prepared, but the Ming army in eastern Hebei has never used this thing, so he neglected this, of course, the main thing is that he hasn't seen it with his own eyes, and people are always prone to ignore those things that have not been seen. In addition, because of the fear of morale being hit, the news of the fall of Jinzhou so far is only known to the generals of the Qing army, after all, once the soldiers know that the Ming army is deep into Liaoxi, it will definitely cause panic, which eventually led to this tragedy, but it is already too late, even if the cavalry has begun to do this, this defeat is irreparable, and can only temporarily retreat and reorganize the army.
"Retreat, retreat!"
He gritted his teeth and stared at blood-red eyes.
Retreat is the only option.
However......
"Retreat?"
Wu Sangui, who was in the rear of the Ming army, looked at the banner of the Qing army and said with a cruel smile.
"Tell Hu Shouliang that it's time to work!"
He said.
The flag bearer beside him immediately waved the flag.
Behind the battle line of the Ming army, Hu Shouliang, who had been waiting impatiently, pulled out his Yanling knife without hesitation and shouted: "Kill, don't embarrass our handsome, kill, let people see the real Guanning army, kill, kill the Tartars, and avenge the brothers who died in Liaodong!" ”
After saying that, he rushed out first.
The 7,000 cavalry, with 3,000 Wu Sangui slaves as the core, almost simultaneously urged the war horses under their crotch to move forward, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into a majestic cavalry torrent.
The Ming infantry immediately split to both sides.
This torrent rushed out in an instant.
At this time, the Qing army has begun to retreat, because of the bombardment of flowering bombs, coupled with the trampling of their own cavalry, the order of the retreat is chaotic, and the Ming cavalry that suddenly entered the battlefield crashed into it, and the elite cavalry holding the Yanling knife on those wild galloping horses frantically rushed into the chaotic Qing army, constantly chopping to both sides, a dead corpse with a rat's tail kept falling, and was trampled under the horse's hooves in an instant, to deal with the infantry who did not form a formation, the cavalry was invincible, they just kept rushing.
What's more, this cavalry has never participated in the battle, and both men and horses have been fully refreshed.
The entry of 7,000 cavalry, so that the retreat of the Qing army finally turned into a rout, no matter how hard Dolgon in the rear, can not change all this, more than 20,000 Qing troops completely herded sheep, in the impact of the Ming cavalry and the pursuit of the infantry, just like the Ming army that was defeated in the Battle of Songshan, desperately fled westward in horror. Moreover, they also caused the rout of the Qing army that attacked Fengrun, and then the Qing army that besieged Yutian, and all the Qing troops in the entire eastern Hebei battlefield were involved in the rout, and everyone was terrified to throw away everything they could, and fled desperately to Jizhou, and this rout actually did not stop until the Ji Canal.
This is how the battle of Jidong ended.
The Qing army was again defeated.
Dolgon not only lost nearly 10,000 of the most elite Eight Banners Army, and countless supplies, including all the artillery, but also took his own brother.
Uh, not dead though.
But Duoduo was also seriously injured, a twenty-pound flowering bomb exploded less than five meters away from him, and at the same time as he was blown away, there were two pieces of shrapnel hitting him, one arm was ironclad, and the chest was fortunately protected by heavy armor, and the shrapnel broke a rib after hitting it, and did not continue to penetrate the heart forward, of course, whether he can survive depends on the will of God, anyway, after escaping back to Jizhou, Dolgon went crazy and searched for doctors.
"It's a pity!"
Emperor Yang said regretfully.
"I'm still thinking about using his head to pass it on to all directions!"
Then he picked up the teacup and said.
Next to his cheap daughter knelt on a cushion, holding a small teapot and carefully performing tea art for him, it was the early summer season, the big trees above his head had begun to know that they were chirping, the green grass under his feet was full of wild flowers, the faint fragrance of the girl was faintly smelling, and there were two young and beautiful maids holding big fans in their hands, gently fanning him in the wind, what a quiet afternoon!
Well, he was facing Quang Ninh's flag, and the people certainly didn't think so.
Because as long as the picture is pushed forward from the shade of his father and daughter's filial piety, it will instantly become the most spectacular scene in the era of cold weapons, four huge counterweight trebuchets are lined up at intervals of 100 meters, in the busyness of countless soldiers around, constantly repeating simple mechanical movements, with the rise and fall of the lever, one by one incense incendiary bombs like meteors across the sky, in the numb eyes of the soldiers and civilians on the city wall of Quang Ninh, falling into the city into flames rising into the sky.
It was indeed a numb gaze.
He has been bombarding like this for five days, what can Tun Qi and his nearly 40,000 soldiers and civilians do except be numb?
Anyway, everything that can be burned in Guangning City is basically burned, such trebuchets are not only here, there are four more in the east of the city that are working day and night, although the efficiency is not high, during this time they also dropped two thousand burning shells to Guangning, according to a wine jar containing less than fifty catties, Yang Feng threw almost fifty tons of perfume to the city, it doesn't seem like much, but if these incendiary bombs are combined with the houses full of wooden beams and pillars, wooden doors and windows, and the firewood and grass piled up by every household, That's a scary thing.
The fires that ignited from the east and south directions, with the help of the southeast wind, quickly engulfed the entire city, turning everything into ashes, burning houses, property, food, and more than 3,000 flag men who did not run out, and more importantly, more than half of the war horses were burned, and now the city is full of black ruins, full of the stench of people and livestock burning, and the surviving flag people can only hide on the city wall, looking at their destroyed homes with numb eyes, looking at the burning bombs that are still falling overhead.
"Your Majesty, are you still burning?"
Tang Yu asked cautiously.
"Burn, keep burning, and half of the oil is still there, if you don't burn it, will you still keep it? This thing has no other use, and it still smokes when lit! ”
Yang Feng put down the teacup and said.
"Father, please have tea!"
Her fifteen-year-old princess held another small teacup in both hands and handed it to him and said softly.
Yang Feng looked down at her delicate face like a porcelain doll, and the two villains in his mind were constantly wrestling.
"She's your daughter!"
One said.
"Don't listen to it, what does it have to do with you that she is Chongzhen's daughter?"
Another said.
"You Qin beast, isn't your body Chongzhen's?"
One said.
"The body is a skin, the soul is yourself, the important thing is that she is beautiful, since you have been here, when have you ever seen such a tender and delicious little beauty?"
Another said.
……
Yang Feng suddenly sighed.
"You go and change to a bigger cup, this father is really not used to it."
He looked at the teacup in Princess Kunxing's hand, which was not much bigger than a copper coin, and said with a melancholy expression.