The advantage of the Baizi Gong is that it can hold the tail handle and rotate it left and right on the chariot. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, because of the recoil, as well as the possible outpouring of firepower, the handle has a slender and slender extension backwards, and each gun can fire about 100 shotguns, which cannot catch up with some Franc machines and Hongyi cannons, and it is flexible and lightweight.

And these Baizi guns, when Hong Chengchou and others sent them, the Jingbian Army had carefully inspected them, and the quality was not up to par, Zhao Xuan and Sun Sanjie would not want them, which was related to the lives of the soldiers.

The loading of the Baizi Gong is like a franc machine, and it is also the use of Zi Gong, several doors in each passage, and the bombardment in turn, hitting an irrepressible howl in front of it, and after each bombardment of several rounds, the Qing soldiers attacking the passage will hesitate to retreat, leaving behind a piece of corpses and wailing wounded soldiers, as well as wooden shields everywhere on the ground, or scattered, or scarred.

Of course, sometimes there were too many Qing soldiers to shoot the guns, or some Tartars were more brave and rushed in front of the artillerymen at the risk of casualties.

Perhaps the Mongolian soldiers of the Second Yellow Banner and this part of the Manchurian soldiers were stronger than those of the Mongols of the outer domains, and after a stalemate, some of the Tartars actually rushed forward from some passages, and the rest of the Qing soldiers were in high spirits and poured in desperately.

The soldiers on both wings, desperately bombarded from the side from the depression, the 10,000 enemies behind the third low wall, stones, desperately smashed at them, and the spearmen and soldiers who guarded the gunners fought with them to their deaths, but there were more and more Tartars, and soon the trumpet of the Chinese army sounded, and the first wave of soldiers behind the low wall, with the soldiers and civilians, retreated like a tide.

Before leaving, they did not forget to take away the artillery and 10,000 enemies, leaving only a basket of stones there.

The victory of the passage made these Erhuang Banner Tartars very excited, they poured in from between the passages, only through the first low wall vacant position, without exception, they were faced with a thick earthen wall, they walked diagonally to the left or right for a few steps, a dozen steps, and then continued to see the position of the passage.

After walking dizzy, the eyes of the Tartars lit up, in front of them a wide place, the distance between the front and back was as many as dozens of steps, and the left and right extended to both sides, but then the Tartars were cold again, in front of them was still a slope low wall, in front of the low wall, in addition to the passage, there was also a deep trench.

Looking at the past, there were more soldiers in the Jingbian Army behind the low wall, because they merged the first and second waves of soldiers behind the low wall, and they had stronger firepower.

Then look at the low wall between the passages, there are many hundred guns, the Franc machine is facing them, many Tartars have no faces, and shout wildly: "Retreat, retreat......"

However, the people behind him still squeezed desperately.

"Shoot!"

"Shoot!"

"Shoot!"

A cold and merciless voice sounded, and again the roar of artillery.

Blood fell and floated like rain and mist, because the slope was gentle, there were quite a lot of Qing soldiers who rushed in, and the distance between the two low walls was only a few dozen steps, almost all the artillery shotguns pierced their crowd in front and back, and many shotguns bombarded the low wall behind, stirring up a large * smoke and dust.

With the sound of artillery, dense firebolts like bursting beans rang out, and there were three rows of guns shooting up and down, and thousands of enemies and stones were thrown like raindrops.

Many of the Erhuang Banner Tartars who rushed in couldn't help but howl and fled, and at this time, the fierce war drums sounded, and a large number of fierce and vicious spearmen and soldiers of the baggage battalion, holding spears, rushed out from the entrances of each passage.

These muscular men were no better than the spearmen of the cavalry battalion, and they engaged in brutal hand-to-hand combat with the Tartars, leaving each other's corpses or wounded, their hot blood steaming in the cold wind.

Perhaps some of the Tartars could endure the guns and artillery of the Jingbian army, but in the face of these spearmen and soldiers, they fled in fear, and then these Tartars who attacked the mountain were all routed, and the spearmen of the baggage battalion, they screamed and held their spears, and even chased them all the way down the mountain......

Before then, the Second Yellow Flag of Manchuria was dispatched.

To this extent, they had to be dispatched.

For their dispatch, the Erhuang Banner Mongolian Gushan Ezhen Adai, **, and the Mongolian Zasaks of the outer domains unanimously agreed, and even had some instigation, perhaps, at the same time that they were anxious about the war in Changling Mountain, they also had a dark psychology, and their own losses were heavy, and those Manchurians did not lose some soldiers and horses, how could they be willing?

In fact, when it came to this part, Bai Yintu had already hesitated, but Ah Shan insisted.

The tenacity of a small mountain ridge was beyond their expectations, how many men and horses did the army that set off from Baimiao Fort lose on this mountain? If you give up at this time, it will really be a waste of all your efforts, this nail will not be pulled, and the army will not be able to break the plan of the Ming army, and it will not be perfect.

The whistle came, the army of the two yellow banners was invincible elsewhere, and achieved a lot of results, and when it was approaching, it had conquered Daxing Fort and Dongqing Fort one after another, and the two forts were searched and killed, and Cao Bianjiao and Wang Tingchen's new military camp in Wudaoling had to rely on the mountain defense line to defend hard.

Liu Zhaoji, the commander-in-chief of Liaodong, at first had the idea of frustrating the morale of his own siege troops, and lined up out of Xingshan Fort.

However, after the Second Yellow Banner added reinforcements to that side, they retreated back to the city, and the rest did not dare to move except relying on the city wall to defend.

There are also Cao Bianjiao, Wang Tingchen, and Liu Zhaoji, who led the cavalry of each barracks as reinforcements, rescued everywhere, and rushed to kill in array with the iron cavalry of the Second Yellow Banner.

The army also defeated the Meng Daobu of the Ming Association who defended the tidal ditch of Beacon Mountain, and now the tide has begun to ebb, attacking Beacon Mountain, occupying their important place for transporting grain, which is in front of them.

Moreover, a group of troops also went to all parts of Songshan Fort and captured several merchant villages near Songshan Fort......

So many illustrious victories were met in this small Changling Mountain?

Bai Yintu and Ah Shan are not reconciled, and the servants who are coated with the army have already dug the trench to the sea, and they only need to capture Changling Mountain to achieve complete victory, so the attack on Changling Mountain continues!

The end of the day......

Bai Yintu and Ah Shan were dead, and the Manchurian soldiers of the Second Yellow Banner launched attacks on Changling Mountain again and again, but they retreated again and again, they were not much better than the Mongolian soldiers of the Outer Domain and the Mongolian soldiers of the Second Yellow Banner, at most they were forced to the main village for a while, and then fled back with screams.

How many casualties in the Second Yellow Banner, he and Bai Yintu didn't dare to count, they didn't dare to imagine that the damage was so big, and the emperor was thundered and angry.

At this time, the Manchurian Erhuang Banner Baya Lama Zhangjing Tulai, Yang Shan, and Bai Yintu's brother Gong Adai were no longer by their side, and they also led Baya Lama to attack the mountain, looking at the cannon that shook the sky, the sound of killing was even more shocking, and Bai Yintu's hands were exposed, and he was worried about his younger brother.

Ah Shan muttered: "Perhaps, we and the emperor are wrong, and we shouldn't have come to attack any Changling Mountain......

"Kill the Tartars!"

The earth-shattering shouts sounded again, and another wave of heavy battalion gunmen rushed out of the gate of the main village, killing with the Bayala soldiers of Yang Shan, Gong Adai and others, each other's tiger spears and armor-piercing long cone spears stabbed back and forth, and one person fell, and the corpses seemed to be stacked outside the stone wall.

"Ahh

Gong Adai howled, and the fierceness of those soldiers and heroes frightened the Bayala guards beside him to flee.

Gong Adai was surrounded by several spearmen, and stabbed him with a spear on his head and face, Gong Adai messed up his hands and feet, the fierceness of these soldiers made him lose his courage, and he barely met it a few times, and was pierced deeply by a spear.

"Spare ......"

Gong Adai, who is usually very ruthless, begged for mercy in pain like a chicken at this time, but he still stabbed with a spear.

A large stream of blood gushed out of Gong Adai's mouth, listening to the sound of puffing and popping in his body, and the random gun brought out a rain of blood, Gong Adai was extremely afraid and painful, and felt that the strength in his body was also lost quickly, and finally collapsed to the ground weakly......

"Kill the Tartars!"

Sun Sanjie was very sad, his subordinates suffered heavy casualties, and the gunmen in the special battalion suffered very serious losses.

Because there were too many Qing soldiers attacking the mountain, the birds in the hands of the soldiers had to constantly dissipate heat, in order to prevent the Qing soldiers from attacking the wall, the spearmen had to keep moving, he suddenly pulled out his sword, and roared: "I am invincible, all counterattack, hand-to-hand combat and kill slaves!" ”

"I'm invincible, kill slaves!"

Even all the soldiers also drew their swords.

"Kill the Tartars!"

It was a large number of people on the mountain, who also found all kinds of weapons, and rushed forward with a shout with the heroes of the barracks.

The Erhuang Banner that attacked the mountain was finally defeated on all fronts, and they could no longer stop it.

This small mountain, which only has more than 3,000 people, has taken the lives of too many of their warriors, and killed most of them in the cold, and at this time they are even more brave, and all of them draw their swords and fight hand-to-hand, and they admit that they are afraid, and they are going to flee for their lives.

In the panic, Zhenghuang Banner Baya Lama Zhang Jingtulai rolled to the ground, and then was overtaken, stabbing with knives and guns continuously, and many people crowded in, holding sticks and stones, desperately hitting him on the head, until he became a pile of rotten meat......

It's finally over, looking at the Tartar soldiers screaming and fleeing like a tide, as well as the corpses and blood all over the mountains, layer upon layer, from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain, Sun Sanjie held his spear, crumbling, a lot of blood, oozing from the wounds on his body, and then looking at the many soldiers who died in the barracks, his eyes were hot, and tears were rolling.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Bai Yintu cried bitterly, he burst into tears, and slowly pulled out his imperial saber: "The soldiers are broken, what kind of face does the old slave have to go to see the emperor, or kill himself." ”

A warm big hand stopped his movements, and he looked at it with tears in his eyes, but it was Ah Shan's pale face that seemed to be twenty years old, and in a short period of time, part of his original gray hair had turned white, and he sighed: "Brother, why bother, let us ask the emperor for guilt together." ”

At the time of the unitary, the sky was slowly getting dark, and Huang Taiji, who was waiting anxiously in Songjiagou, finally received a return from the sentry horseman.

However, the content of the report made Huang Taiji completely stunned, he looked at the sentry knight's closed mouth, but his ears roared, and he seemed to listen to it, but he didn't seem to hear it.

And the people in the audience, except for Dolgon, were all stunned, and they couldn't believe their ears.

Huang Taiji instantly aged countless years, he opened his mouth, but found that his throat was hissing, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.

At this time, suddenly saw the smoke and dust billowing, to the Jinchang Fort, and rushed to the sentry horse, Huang Taiji was shocked, he looked over, there was a premonition, he was on the horse shaky, and his heart was extremely afraid.

Finally, the sentry rode to the front, rushed up the mountain, and from a distance, he anxiously shouted: "Report, report, Yizhou military situation, 100,000 urgent, Jingbian army tens of thousands of people surrounded and beaten, like a rapid fire...... It's like a fire! ”

"Poof!"

Huang Taiji spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell straight from his horse.

The ministers screamed and surrounded them, and in the panic, they heard Huang Taiji's struggling voice: "Spread the ...... Spread my will...... Retired ......"

His voice was faint, and it seemed that there was infinite unwillingness, infinite regret, and infinite resentment. (To be continued)