Chapter 35: Resurrection, My Flying Bears
Phoenix Mountain is a hill in the north of Deer Town, not very high, in the Taihang Mountains this left near the place is not a famous mountain and river, only about 100 zhang 300 meters high. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoUsually, there are hunters who go up to the mountain to hunt, and in times of war, there are also people under the mountain who bring the old and the young to the mountain to avoid disasters. Over time, there are many equal lands on this mountain, foundations have been laid, houses have been built, and there is even a mountain temple, which is worshiped every year and thanked the mountain god for his protection, so that there is a large square outside the temple.
In these places, all the belongings are sold in normal times, and they can be sold for a hundred taels of silver. So, when Zhu Cihong requisitioned the land after opening his mouth for three hundred taels of silver, and then said that he was in charge of the rice, he successfully hired thousands of people who went up the mountain to avoid disasters near Luzhen.
A buffalo with thousands of civilians and thousands of brothers from the baggage battalion and artillery battalion pulled all the 256 guns up Phoenix Mountain.
The result is the muzzle of the gun.
On this Phoenix Mountain, the ground is occupied by artillery.
At two o'clock in the afternoon of June 20, it was quite cool on Phoenix Mountain, and the mountain wind blew, and the crowded Phoenix Mountain was amazed.
Looking at the smoke rising from the muzzle of the cannon, an eight-foot man with a real accent jumped up in shock: "My good man, this iron hole is so at stake." Tell me, "Tell me, sir, what's going on in this iron hole?" It's really in vain that I and the villagers carried it up Phoenix Mountain! ”
Liu Quan's face was black, and the captain of the artillery battalion of the military didn't look at him, but stood up to Zhu Cihong and gave a military salute: "Holy Lord, the first round of school shooting is over." ”
Listening to Liu Quan's words, Zhu Cihong sighed with emotion. Usually proofreading shooting, such as the first regiment's proofreading, in fact, one shot is enough. Why did Liu Quan fire more than 100 cannons in a row?
Zhu Cihong turned around and looked at the two hundred and fifty-six large and small cannons, with a satisfied expression.
That's 256 guns, isn't it necessary to test fire more? Especially on every level of ground on the mountain, there is one less height wrong, and the shooting Zhuyuan has to be readjusted in every possible way.
Well, that said, we're not getting started yet.
Then Li Maochun accidentally hung up in advance.
Looking at the Shunjun who was beaten by this round of test shooting at the foot of the mountain, Zhu Cihong said happily: "Well, then ...... Let's shoot the whole army. I heard that the artillery battalion also tinkered with incendiary bombs, and I'm looking forward to it. ”
The hot summer of June is equivalent to the seventh month of the Gregorian calendar. It was the hottest time of the year, and the ground was full of hay. When it burns, the image is especially beautiful just thinking about it.
More than 200 artillery pieces fired at various places on the top ......of Phoenix Mountain.
The sound of artillery fire from this commanding height instantly attracted the attention of more than 100,000 people on the battlefield.
Ni Yuanlu walked out of the camp tent where he was walking, he climbed the watchtower, and watched the firelight sprinkled on the Phoenix Mountain one after another, and the cannonballs rose in the air in a graceful parabola, and smashed heavily into the military formation of the Shun army.
At this moment, Ni Yuanlu burst into tears: "The saint did it." The Holy Lord really did it, and our army's counterattack is about to really begin! ”
In the artillery array of the Shun army, there was mourning all over the field. One artillery gun after another was accurately hit, and the gunners screamed one after another. They were not heartbroken that the artillery was destroyed, but after the artillery was smashed, all kinds of parts splashed and flew around, and the gunners were once again heavily damaged, and the hearts of the people were in turmoil.
When Niu Jinxing saw that the Ming army suddenly came from Phoenix Mountain, he immediately knew that it was powerful, and said nervously: "How can this be?" How so! There were officers and soldiers who moved artillery up the mountain, and they could still fight like this. With a distance of two or three miles, he can still play so accurately, so ruthlessly, and so ...... No mercy. No, Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Can't let the officers and soldiers on Phoenix Mountain succeed! ”
"How could I not know?" The artillery in Li Zicheng's heart, he quickly reacted: "Prime Minister, you quickly take the gunners of the middle battalion to reinforce Liu Rukui of the left battalion!" Where is Gu Junen! ”
Gu Junen strode over and said, "The end will be!" ”
"You personally lead your troops to escort the prime minister immediately!" After Li Zicheng finished speaking, he ordered loudly: "Immediately send orders to Liu Zongmin and Li Yan." Before dark, the enemy was besieged and defeated. I have their good looks! ”
"Whoa!" The heralds withdrew.
Niu Jinxing didn't talk nonsense, got on a horse, and quickly took the gunners of the middle battalion to Liu Rukui's department.
Originally, the left battalion of Liu Rukui's department did not have much artillery, and the gunners and artillery were temporarily transferred from the pro-army of the middle battalion. At this moment, as soon as Niu Venus came to reinforce him, he quickly got started.
It's just that as soon as they got started, several gunners were blinded. Looking at each other, they didn't dare to step forward and manipulate the artillery again.
"It's too hot......"
"It's just cooled down, and it's still steaming."
"This cannon is not strong, that one must not be moved again, there are cracks......"
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The gunner delayed, and Niu Venus's face darkened.
At this moment, another round of artillery slammed down and hit Liu Rukui's men. In a burst of screams, the offensive of the Shun army suddenly stalled, and the morale quietly fell.
Especially to the north of Deer Town, the Shun army retreated one after another. Looking into the distance, there were soldiers with the banner of the Ming Army coming.
Seeing this, Niu Jinxing became even more anxious: "What are you still doing in a daze, don't fire it soon!" ”
"Prime Minister, the cannon is too hot, I'm afraid it will blow up ......," an old gunner persuaded hard.
"What are you going to do, it's not your turn to interject! I repeat, fire! Niu Jinxing's eyes were red: "Gu Junen!" ”
"Prime Minister!" Gu Junen walked over to answer the order.
"Whoever dares not to move again, you step forward and kill him directly for the crime of disobedience, hang your head on the gun carriage, and see who dares not move!" Niu Venus's expression was calm.
Seeing this, several gunners stepped forward with bitter faces and weighed the gunpowder.
The old gunner first took half a catty, and after thinking about it, he reduced it by half.
Niu Jinxing was annoyed: "Who dares to cut corners, Gu Junen, optimistic about this group of dogs!" ”
"Yes!" Gu Junen strode forward.
The old gunner sighed helplessly, loaded half a catty, put it in the medicine bag, and then stuffed the shell into the artillery, and after igniting the lead rope, the old gunner suddenly pulled out his legs and strode away.
Niu Jinxing didn't react, and stared at Gu Junen in confusion.
Gu Junen said with a smug face: "Prime Minister, I have moved all the gunpowder of the whole army here." This time, hit enough! ”
Rumble......
The cannon exploded violently, and the hot air swept the hot cannon into small pieces, easily shattering and penetrating the flesh. One of the blazing cannon bodies landed on the pile of gunpowder that Gu Junen had transported......
Boom Boom Boom ......
A huge mushroom cloud rose violently, and all the gunners of the Shun army flew to the underworld to report. Including Niu Jinxing and Gu Junen.
The sound of a loud explosion shook the earthquake slightly, and the entire battlefield almost came to a standstill. Quite a few people looked sideways, and then their opponents seized the opportunity. Hu Dawei immediately ordered a round of gun fire to overwhelm the opponent's offensive again and gain a chance to breathe.
After seeing that it was the explosion and destruction of the artillery position of the Shun army, it was the Ming army that won this opportunity!
Hu Dawei shouted for the first time: "Our reinforcements are here!" The Holy Lord has made a move, and the thieves' artillery has been destroyed! Soldiers, victory will belong to you, and glory will always belong to the Ming Dynasty! ”
"Wan Sheng!"
"Wan Sheng!"
"Wan Sheng!"
……
Luquanzhuang, east of the emperor's line, countless cheers sounded.
Li Guozhen stared at all this blankly.
The cheers were the guards, and these guards who were originally protecting Zhu Cihong's side saw Zhu Cihong's banner on the top of the mountain for the first time.
"The Holy Lord's shot!"
"As soon as you make a move, you can destroy the artillery camp of the thief army, it's too powerful!"
"It's going to fight back, it's going to fight back! Brothers, victory will definitely belong to us, and glory will always return to the Ming Dynasty! ”
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"Uncle Xiangcheng, do you see it?" Li Dingguo looked at Li Guozhen, the governor of Beijing, and said in a loud voice, "The reason is for you." The Holy One has made a move, and we ...... It's time to fight back, victory! ”
Li Guozhen looked at the cheering soldiers of the guards, and then looked at the sun and moon dragon flags fluttering in the wind on Phoenix Mountain. Compared to the ordinary dragon flag, this is a large flag based on yellow and embroidered with a purple seven-clawed golden dragon. As a great honor, he understands this very well.
This is Zhu Cihong's banner!
It was His Majesty the Emperor who followed them and made a move!
Rumble......
Suddenly, the artillery fire rang out again. This time, a total of 36 artillery pieces were aimed at the Dashun Imperial Forest Army of Li Yan's headquarters in the east of Luquanzhuang.
The guns mounted on the hills were far and accurate, and the wide field of view and almost flat angles allowed the guns to hit a large increase.
A round of artillery came down, and immediately ploughed through three bloody paths like plowing in the battle formation of the Shun army, and several screams followed by screams.
In particular, there were more than 30 shells that burned red, and when the cannon exploded, it fell to the ground, and immediately ignited the dried weeds, black smoke rose up, and the fire burned fiercely.
The fierce artillery fire and the rising fire brought the originally arrogant and domineering Dashun Imperial Forest Army's offensive to a halt for a while.
Looking at the powerful offensive created by His Majesty the Emperor himself, a long-hidden emotion gushed out of Li Guozhen's heart from the deepest part of his heart, and the blood that had been frozen for a long time was quietly surging with a strong desire for passion, he nodded to Li Dingguo, gathered more than 500 pro-soldiers around him, looked at the rest of the soldiers in the Beijing camp who looked at each other, and said: "Soldiers! ”
"Today, I am determined to launch an attack that proves the glory of my generation. I know that over the years since joining the army, the Beijing camp has been declining unabated, and its reputation has been lost. The 6,000 soldiers who were selected with all their might were also unwilling to fight. Daming Jingying has almost become synonymous with shame! As the main general, I feel deeply humiliated, only humiliated. Li Guozhen said in a deep voice: "And shame, there is only one thing that can make up for it, and that is blood." The blood of the warriors! Therefore, no matter life or death, I, Li Guozhen, once again swear to the glory of our ancestors and ancestors: this battle will only attack forward, and will never retreat! ”
"Attack forward, never retreat!" Li Guozhen said, and the generals around him shouted in unison.
"Attack forward, never retreat!" Li Dingguo read softly, walked left and right in the guards, and said with a smile: "Comrades-in-arms in the Beijing camp, today, we are fighting side by side!" ”
Li Guozhen rushed forward with more than 500 guards and generals, and the rest of the soldiers in the Beijing camp quietly stopped retreating and fleeing. They preached the words of Li Guozhen to each other, and gradually, none of the soldiers in the Beijing camp ran away.
A group of more than 300 soldiers from the Beijing battalion began to attack.
Another general went into battle and shouted: "People die and birds face the sky, they will not die for thousands of years, it's done!" ”
Subsequently, more and more, almost all the soldiers of the Beijing camp did not retreat and swore forward.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Li Yan looked at this scene, and ten thousand question marks jumped out of his head: "What happened?" How could it be, how could it be! Fang Cai is still a chance to win, how come now, the official army has been resurrected? ”
Li Nian pointed to a banner on Phoenix Mountain, and said in a low voice: "Big brother, I'm afraid our opponent has just made a move......
After Li Yan listened, he suddenly turned his head to look at the northwest battlefield, and the situation in Luzhen changed drastically.
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At this moment, it is north of Deer Town.
Beside Ning Wei, an eight-foot strong man greeted his local neighbors loudly and said loudly: "Folks, it's right to believe that I dare to be a stone!" Guards Legion, who is that? It's the Son of Heaven's pro-army, and all the top ones in it are good men. How many good things have you done to help us? Today, carry this burden over and help the army win the battle! ”
"Win the battle!"
"Win the battle!"
Ning Wei looked at this reckless man, his eyes were slightly moist, he looked around at the soldiers of the thousand guards around him, and looked at the emperor who was surrounded by thousands of people and wore a gold-plated plate armor, and an unprecedented sense of accomplishment lingered in his heart.
"Ning Wei, you lead the troops over and protect the Flying Bear Regiment to collect the offensive. I...... To resurrect that Flying Bear Regiment that is unparalleled in combat power and can set the tide of battle! After Zhu Cihong finished speaking, he looked at Shi Dangdang's back, and the countless guns and bullets pushed up by the baggage battalion and the local people in small carts.
The contraction of the Flying Bear Regiment made Liu Rukui overjoyed, and he hurriedly gathered his troops and horses, and no longer cared about any ambush on all sides and surrounded on all sides. In the face of more than 200 artillery pieces on Phoenix Mountain, the morale of Liu Rukui's troops has fallen to the bottom.
Taking advantage of the time when Liu Rukui was shrinking, the Flying Bear Regiment finally started to reorganize the team.
Xu Yanqi sat back in a wheelchair, and there was a surge of blood in his abdomen, which was a sign that the wound had collapsed. The military doctor Kong Luoling treated Xu Yanqi's wound and did not withdraw, and the generals of the Flying Bear Regiment looked to the north with moist eyes.
Zhu Cihong's figure was getting closer and closer, and the large and small vehicles behind him made the flying bear group cheer.
Xu Yanqi struggled out of the wheelchair and insisted on standing up and gave Zhu Cihong a military salute: "Holy ...... Weekend...... The last general is incompetent, and he is so tired that the Holy God himself came to save ......"
"Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers." Zhu Cihong helped Xu Yanqi and said: "No matter how powerful an army is, it needs help from friendly forces. Of course, I am the commander of the whole army, the emperor of the empire, and the robe of all the Ming soldiers, and I am a comrade-in-arms who fights side by side! My comrades-in-arms are in distress, as a robe, of course I have to come to save you! ”
"Long live my emperor!" As soon as Zhu Cihong's words fell, countless cheers rose like waves.
Zhu Cihong turned sideways, pointed to carts of ammunition, and said, "Resurrect, my Flying Bear Regiment!" (To be continued.) )