Chapter 17: The Tragic Tech Tree

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this is a bit inappropriate, isn't it?"

Li Yutian said tremblingly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wrong? What's wrong? Didn't you teach me to recapture Ningyuan, and then defend Ningyuan and force Dolgon to go only to Zunhua? What's wrong with that? ”

Yang Feng said with a teacup.

"Your Majesty, the minister refers to this!"

Li Yutian pointed to Ilde, who was a little dried next to him, and said.

In fact, it's not just Yild, there are now more than a dozen corpses of generals above the level of the Qing army Niu Lu on the city wall of Ningyuan, some of them are worn after they are dead, and some of them are worn directly after being injured and captured.

And underneath them is truly spectacular.

On the arrow battlement of the Ningyuan city wall, the head of a Qing soldier was hung outside an arrow battlement, and a brick was tied behind the braid, and then put on the arrow battlement, not to mention how stable it was, a total of more than 3,000 human heads hung there almost a whole circle around the Ningyuan city wall, and the scene was absolutely spectacular.

In other words, Li Yutian really didn't expect Yang Feng to be so violent.

A thousand cavalry captured Ningyuan.

7,000 cavalry defeated 6,000 Qing troops.

From leaving Shanhaiguan to today, he has beheaded more than 3,000 heads of Qing soldiers in just six days, not including those that were blown to pieces and cannot be found, even counting these, he killed almost 4,000 Qing troops, and there are nearly half of the real Tartars in it.

You're going to heaven!

You have this ability, how did you get my fellow villager out of Beijing?

Of course, this is really relieving, after all, he is the governor of Liaodong, and he has hated Tartars over the years, and unlike the officials in the Guannei, he knows how the Tartars slaughtered the Han people, and he hates the Tartars and eats their bones, but the question is, we are now studying to find them to borrow troops? You put more than a dozen generals with flagpoles and pierced them in the eyes, put them on the city wall, and hung more than 3,000 heads outside the city wall......

Is this your attitude of looking for someone to borrow soldiers?

"You say this?"

Yang Feng sat on the Taishi chair, crossed his legs and drank tea, looked at the scenery outside the city and said casually: "It's just a trivial matter, how much Dolgon, his father and his brother have made me angry over the years, is it possible that now I have to look at his face to vent and vent, if he loses, he loses, if he wins the battle, he will never say anything about stringing me together, how can a man be so small-bellied!" ”

Uh, you're still justified in that?

Li Yutian was speechless.

"Your Majesty, can you look at this bullet?"

Wensheng, the new squire of the Ministry of Industry of the Ming Dynasty, that is, the officer who was arrested by Yang Feng that day, asked with a box of bullets.

Wrapping the projectile in oil-soaked linen is not a high-tech thing, Wen Sheng and his deputy Xu Shou, that is, the soldier who proposed that the poor breath holding of the bullet affects the range, the two of them got together and made it quickly.

"Try it."

Yang Feng said casually.

If this thing is to succeed, it will be of great help to him, and it doesn't take more to increase the range of those bird guns by ten meters, which means that the threat to the Qing army will be multiplied.

Xu Shou took a bird gun, first clamped the fire rope, then took out a small pot of charge, then took out a projectile wrapped in oil-soaked linen and stuffed it into the muzzle, pulled out a pestle to the end and then opened the fire door cover, poured a small amount of gunpowder into the small pot and shook it, covered the lid and lit the fire rope, raised the gun and aimed at a target fifty zhang away from the city, and then pulled the trigger, the fire door cover opened and the dragon head holding the fire rope fell, igniting the gunpowder in the fire door instantly ignited the gunpowder in the gun chamber, and then ......

"Bang!"

Blown up.

It's so fried, it's called a cool.

The hapless Xu Shou screamed and threw the bird gun.

Fortunately, his eyes were closed, and the chamber of the gun was not completely shattered, but the iron pipe was just open, and he was not really hurt except for blackening his face.

"This, this, this minister is picked!"

Wen Sheng shouted sadly.

"Don't try it, this thing is a trick!"

Yang Feng said speechlessly.

He knew what was going on, the bullets wrapped in oil-soaked linen did achieve the effect of holding their breath, but the problem was that at the same time, the bore pressure also increased, and the originally shoddy bird gun could still hold up, but the increased bore pressure made it completely exposed, which means that he couldn't even achieve this new technology, although he might be able to find a better quality one if he looked for it, but most of these bird guns couldn't use such bullets.

Then there would be no point.

"Is your letter ready?"

Yang Feng looked at Li Yutian, who had a vaguely bright smile on his face, and said angrily.

"Your Majesty, please take a look."

Li Yutian hurriedly took out a letter.

This is to Dolgon, invite him to Ningyuan to hold a summit with Yang Feng, to discuss the great cause of borrowing troops to suppress the Kou, as a scholar born in Jinshi, that Li Cifu's letter is naturally written in a flowery manner, at least Yang Feng seems to be the Ming and Qing Dynasty brotherhood on the paper, and then in order to show sincerity, it is specially proposed to pay each other to the west of Taihang Mountain and Guanzhong afterwards, that is to say, in the future, the Ming and Manchu Qing will be bounded by the line from Yanshan Taihang Mountain to Qinling, and the east will be returned to the Ming Dynasty and the west will be returned to the Manchu Dynasty.

It should be said that this is very sincere.

And from Chongzhen's point of view, this is not impossible, after all, these places are Li Zicheng's, and they can also be from the perspective of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, although they have to fight, but legally they belong to them, and after a few years of stable development, they can follow Li Zicheng's old road to the Central Plains.

However, Yang Feng is not Chongzhen, and Dolgon will not be so stupid.

If he can defeat Li Zicheng in Shanxi Guanzhong, then why not defeat Li Zicheng directly in Beizhili? Since he can take the opportunity to push the remnants of the Ming Dynasty and Li Zicheng at once, why wait a few more years? What's more, how far do they have to go to Shanxi? How many steps is it to go south to North Zhili? In front of him is nothing more than blocking a Ningyuan Mountain Pass, open this road and go straight down to the Central Plains, why do you have to go around to the west? Are those ravines and ravines in western Liaoning easy to walk?

"Yes, that's it!"

Yang Feng said with satisfaction.

"Also, don't just send a letter to Dolgon, but also give a copy to Shenyang's Fulin, after all, that Fulin is the right master!"

Then he added.

"Your Honor."

Li Yutian said.

As for the messenger who sent the letter, Wu Sangui sent a deputy general named Yang Kun and a guerrilla named Guo Yunlong, saying that he was familiar with the situation in the Qing army, but he ......

"You two go to Fulin, Wang Chengen, you go to Dolgon, and let him know my sincerity."

Yang Feng said.

Well, the tasks were assigned, and they each set off with the letter.

"Tang Yu, tell him to bring the red-clothed cannon to blast the center and right first, this head is not lined up yet, it is estimated that there are 500 of them!"

Then His Majesty the Emperor said.

At this time, in the living room of the new Ming Five Military Governor's Mansion, which is the former Shanhaiguan General Soldier's Mansion, a group of Ming army generals are pushing cups and changing lamps, including Wu Sangui, Wu Sangui's cronies Tong Daxing, Fang Guangchen, Hu Shouliang, and Gao Di, Gao Di's cronies are high school selection, in short, at this time, the important figures of the two major factions in Shanhaiguan are there, and there is a special person among them......

"Brother Tang, although now you and I protect our own masters, but the old love is still there, you don't have to mention the unhappy thing, and the younger brother won't say anything else, let's only drink and don't talk about anything else."

Wu Sangui said to a middle-aged general on the guest seat with a wine glass.

"Uncle Elder Brother is refreshing!"

The middle-aged man also said with a wine glass.

Well, this is Tang Tong.

He was the same as in the original history, and he was persuaded to surrender by Li Zicheng's order, but unlike in the original history, when he came, Wu Sangui readily agreed to surrender, this time Wu Sangui refused, but the refusal was not so thorough, if it was thorough, then Lao Wu should cut off his head and give it to Yang Feng, after all, the emperor has gnashed his teeth on this guy. Tang Tong also understands this, since Chongzhen is here with Wu Sangui, then if he wants to surrender, he has to bear a notoriety, it is normal to be a little hesitant, anyway, he put this line on the line, as for the future when Li Zicheng's army presses the border, Wu Sangui naturally has no choice.

A group of guys were drinking, and a personal soldier of Wu Sangui walked in and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Brother Tang will drink first, and the younger brother will be absent for a while."

Wu Sangui put down his wine glass and said.

Tang Tong smiled and nodded, and then continued to drink with Gao Di.

Wu Sangui went outside with the personal soldier, and one of his subordinates was already waiting there, and the latter saluted him and said, "Great Shuai, Your Majesty has won a great victory in Ningyuan, and he has beheaded nearly four thousand ranks. ”

"What did you say?"

Wu Sangui said in disbelief.

"Your Majesty recaptured Ningyuan with 1,000 cavalry, beheaded the first 800 Tartars, Ilde was erected on the city wall through the gang gate and died of pain, all the Tartar heads were hung on the city wall, and then Adoli led 3,000 cavalry each to counterattack Ningyuan, one step earlier than Tang Yu's infantry, he blocked Tang Yu on the north bank of the Ningyuan River with 2,000 cavalry, and attacked the city with the remaining 4,000. His Majesty personally used artillery to destroy all eight of Adoli's eight red-clothed cannons with 12 cannons, and killed 110 Qing officers with a giant bow removed from the bed crossbow with 120 arrows, and then single-handedly killed Ning Yuan to attack the Tartar cavalry from behind, and killed countless Tartars with two maces, and Tang Yu's army took the opportunity to cross the river and attack. Ai Duli withdrew the infantry to reinforce the cavalry, His Majesty threw a gunpowder bag made of 100 catties of gunpowder out dozens of zhang, and exploded in the middle of the Qing infantry, Li Sizhong was blown up to the bones, the Qing army was killed and injured more than 1,000, and then directly bombed the battalion, Tang Yu chased and killed the 3,000 heads of the Qing army with wounds and killed after the chase was also hung on the city wall. ”

The subordinate said excitedly.

"Do you have a fever and talk nonsense?"

Wu Sangui gritted his teeth and said.

"Big handsome, the little one has also joined the war."

The subordinate said.

"Also, before taking Ning Yuan, His Majesty attacked and killed the city at night alone, killed nearly two hundred Tartars alone, and attracted all the Tartars to the east gate, and then our army went into the city and opened the city gate to kill directly.

My lord, Your Majesty is afraid that you really have the help of the Taizu Divine Spirit now. ”

The subordinate said.

Wu Sangui looked at him in a trance, obviously feeling that this world was unreal, of course he would not suspect this subordinate, this was his closest person, but this was too unbelievable, but he quickly came to his senses, and then looked back at Tang Tong who was raising his glass to him with a sinister smile.