Chapter 46: The Abandoned Son

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Now the Qing army still has more than 20,000 troops on the battlefield, although it still has an absolute advantage over the True God Sect in numbers, but Seng Lingqin has no illusions about victory.

There was no turning back when he opened his bow, and while the front row phalanx was charged, he had already ordered the infantry phalanx in the back row to press up later, if he ordered an emergency retreat at this time, the morale of the whole army would definitely be scattered by the defeated army, and as long as the enemy took advantage of the victory to pursue, his tens of thousands of troops would be in danger of being wiped out in an instant.

Moreover, Shunde Mansion is not a big city, the city gate is so wide, it is impossible to have enough time to arrange for all the troops to withdraw safely, so Seng Lingqin can only endure the pain of leaving a part of the army behind the palace, saying that it is the queen of the palace, in fact, it is to send the death to delay time, so that the musket team and cavalry can withdraw into the city from other city gates, and give up the pawns to protect the car, which is really helpless.

But who else?

Monk Lingqin's eyes rolled, and his eyes fell on the green battalion soldiers of the second echelon, today's musketeers and cavalry are composed of Manchus and Mongols, only these green battalion infantry with green flags are all composed of Han people, such as today is the world of the Qing Dynasty, these Han people try to usurp the throne all day long, in the final analysis, their own family is more reliable, who do not abandon them?

The flag was waved, and he ordered the six green battalions in the rear to cooperate with the three infantry phalanxes withdrawn from the front row to press, and slowly retreated the musket team to the city wall, and then opened the city gate to welcome the troops in, and the six thousand elite cavalry on the periphery withdrew directly from the east and west gates to Shunde Mansion.

The Green Battalion soldiers who braved the death charge on the front line focused all their attention on the enemy, not knowing that the Qing Dynasty, which they had sworn allegiance to, had ruthlessly turned their backs on them.

The general soldier Fan Jinghui even led his troops to rush in front of Zhang Yuntian's musket team several times, but fortunately, the corpse cavalry arrived in time, which prevented the formation from being scattered.

In this way, after delaying about a stick of incense, the green battalion soldiers found that all the Manchu and Mongolian soldiers on the entire battlefield were gone, and most of their own side had been damaged, but the command flag on the city wall was still directing their own charge.

Fan Jinghui looked at the indifferent commander on the city wall, like falling into an ice cave, he couldn't help but shiver, and then realized that the group of brothers he brought with him who were born and died were completely thrown on the battlefield as outcasts.

Now in front of him is a group of powerful enemies slowly pressing in like death, behind him is a closed city gate, and the muzzles of more than a thousand musketeers on the city wall are always vigilant against themselves, only afraid that they will lead their troops to retreat, and before they are intercepted and killed by the True God Sect, they will have to die under the guns of the Manchu Qing!

Looking at the 15,000 Han brothers who fought together, and now there are less than 5,000 left, he was full of grief in his heart, he never expected that he would be loyal to the imperial court, but in the end he ended up with such an end, he raised his head and roared: "That's it, that's it!" ”

Then he pulled out the saber on his waist, stared at Seng Lingqin with his eyes, and put the big knife horizontally, and the surrounding soldiers saw that the commander was going to kill himself, and wanted to stop it, but it was far away, and it was too late, seeing that Fan Jinghui was about to splash blood on the spot, suddenly a bullet flew from nowhere, and hit the back of the knife, only to hear a ding, and the big knife was out of his hand.

Fan Jinghui was stunned to himself, but he saw a crack in the ranks of the True God Sect, and a young man wearing black cloth armor (actually body armor) walked out, the green battalion soldiers had already been demoralized by the True God Sect, and when they saw someone unscrupulously walking out of the cult camp, they didn't know what evil methods they would do, so they were so frightened that they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Zhang Yuntian looked directly at Fan Jinghui and said coldly: "The eldest husband should stand up to the sky, win without arrogance or discouragement, like you, if you suffer a little setback, you have to judge yourself, is it worthy of the group of brothers around you?" ”

Fan Jinghui thought that Zhang Yuntian was here to ridicule him, but he didn't expect to say such a thing, so he couldn't help but take two steps back and said: "Now that you have won, we have been abandoned by the coach again, if you want to kill or kill you, you don't need to talk about it here!" ”

"Bastard!" Zhang Yuntian was furious, "What do you think I'm fighting with the army for?" In order to make a good life for yourself? In order to overthrow the Qing Demon? Or is it for the Han people in the world? Wrong, I'm for a rich and powerful country! What's the point of having your own people fighting around all day? If you have the ability, you will lead the team to fight with those foreign devils who come to our land to kill people and set fires, rape and plunder! ”

Fan Jinghui was said in his heart, his lips moved, but he didn't speak.

"Why can't you fight? Because the demons will not let them, they would rather pour the power of the whole country into suppression of civil strife first. Civil strife... Hmph, if they can give the people a life of peace and contentment, who wants to hang their heads on the tip of a knife every day to rebel? Acting cruelly to your own people and groveling to foreigners, is this the court you want to be loyal to? At this time, anyone who is a bloody man should know how to do it! ”

Fan Jinghui wanted to contribute to the country, but he never thought about how to contribute, he always thought that as long as he did what the court ordered, the whole world would be peaceful and the country would be strong, but after Zhang Yuntian's enlightenment-like questioning, combined with the humiliating history of the country in the past ten years, he was ruthless, snatched the military flag of the green battalion, slammed it to the ground, and shouted: "Let's do the opposite!" ”

The soldiers under him don't understand so much righteousness, they only know that they are usually angry with the soldiers of the Eight Banners, and they have been grudging for a long time.

At the same time, he went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but the salary of the Eight Banners was better than his own, and he could only eat bran vegetables in normal times, and he watched the flag people across the wall drink wine and eat meat, and at this time he was thrown here by the court to die, and when he heard the boss back, he immediately cheered and shouted, "Opposite, opposite, I am inseparable from the Qing Demon!" ”

Thousands shouted together, the momentum shook the sky, no matter how bad Monk Greenqin's ears were, he could hear it clearly, he sneered, and said secretly: "This group of Han people is really unreliable, if we Mongolian soldiers, we will definitely die unyieldingly, how can they defect to the battle, hum, it is really a wise move to give them up!" ”

Putting the cart before the horse, reversing black and white, this is no one, if he hadn't forced it, how could the Green Battalion Army come to this point.

Ruilin's musket battalion had withdrawn to the city, and at this time he also rushed to the city, and said to the monk Lingqin with a guilty face: "The last general is incompetent, please punish the commander!" ”

The latter stretched out his hand to help Ruilin up, and said, "This matter is not your fault, if I hadn't seen it myself, I would never believe that the cult's firearms are so powerful!" For now, we are holding on to the city for the time being, the cult has no siege equipment, and there is nothing we can do about it! ”