Chapter 215: The Decisive Battle of Liantan Town (8)

The cannon roared, the guns rang out, and a large number of Qing troops retreated directly from the direction of Liantan Town, the shotguns were thrown all over the ground, and a large number of corpses were lying around, just running to the rear, and there was chaos everywhere.

Kangxi was wearing armor, standing up with himself, holding the clairvoyant mirror in both hands and looking at the battle ahead, his face was already iron-blue, he never thought that the Qing army, which he relied on, would become so vulnerable.

From the ninth day of the first lunar month, the Qing army's attack on Liantan Town has begun, Kangxi as the emperor who has been polishing on the battlefield all the year round, he is naturally no stranger to the military, and he also knows what is most important at the moment, that is, time, as long as Liantan Town is taken in a short period of time and the road to Anqing is opened, then the entire Fuhan army will be unstoppable.

But what Kangxi never expected was that the elite of the Eight Banners, which he had been expected by, also seemed a little unbearable, and now in the entire Qing army, except for the horse team, which can make Kangxi have some confidence, the others are not so useful.

The rout soldiers in the distance have been intercepted, and several of the green battalion generals who took the lead have been directly cut off their heads and hung on the gate, and there is still a trace of fear and unwillingness on the faces of those people.

"What is this wave?" Kangxi wrinkled his brows a little tiredly, he couldn't remember how many attacks this was.

"If you go back to the emperor, this is the seventh wave, and the slave should die!"

The forward battalion commander Ehai has a little bitterness on his face, since the soldiers besieged Liantan Town, the Qing army took a short rest, and then launched a decisive attack, but each attack was in vain in front of the artillery and flintlock guns of the Fuhan army, and the losses were heavy, so that the back two groups directly sent the soldiers of the Eight Banners Forward Battalion to the battle, hoping to open up the situation.

Nowadays, Kangxi's Beijing Eight Banners are mainly composed of pro-military camps, guard battalions, forward battalions, Shenji battalions and the three banners of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, such as the three banners of the guard, the forward, and the three battalions of Xiaocai, etc., and it is also the essence of the entire Manchurian and Mongolian Eight Banners. In particular, the forward battalion has to assist the guard battalion and other troops to defend the palace in peacetime, and it can be described as majestic and prominent whenever the emperor parades the army.

However, such an army that was valued by Kangxi very much, its combat effectiveness declined faster than anyone else, that is, the weapons and equipment were so strong that they were better than the green battalion, and after they really went into battle, they almost became soft-footed crabs.

In the attack of Shicai, the forward battalion and the green battalion were involved together, but the green battalion was always in front, and after encountering the artillery attack of the Fu Han army, the green battalion could still hold on, but the forward battalion was a little sluggish, and then after many rounds of platoon guns, the green battalion completely collapsed, not to mention, the forward battalion also began to run backwards with its feet scattered.

Later, when the personnel were counted, they almost didn't make the forward commander of the forward battalion Ehai half angry, and in that attack, the soldiers of the green battalion were fully two and a half dead, while the eight banner soldiers of the forward battalion were almost intact, that is, they lost more than a dozen lives, and they had already retreated, and in the end, they just went up to make soy sauce.

"Hmph, a bunch of useless garbage, ahem, ahem..... Pass the order down, let the military camp get ready, today, you need to take this Liantan Town! ”

Kangxi coughed as he spoke, his face instantly turned red, and he covered his mouth with a dark handkerchief, and when he stopped coughing, when he looked at the handkerchief again, it was already stained with a lot of blood, and he talked slightly, but he directly tucked the handkerchief in his hand and did not make a sound.

At present, Kangxi's physical condition is already very bad, but he also understands in his heart that if he doesn't win a battle, the entire Qing Dynasty will be in danger, so Kangxi at this time can be regarded as completely out of the way.

He no longer cares if he dies on the battlefield or not, he just wants to win.

The people who want to win are naturally not only the Qing army, but also the Fu Han army stationed in Liantan Town, which also wants to win very much, and the most cruel point is that if they don't stick to it, they have no way to retreat, and there is no other choice but to die.

Before the Qing army was completely encircled, Uzhijing wrote down all the current situation in Liantan Town on a letter, and asked the messenger to take it out at the risk of death and hand it over to Ning Yu. The letter was simple, with only a few numbers, but it was a little scary to read.

"On the eleventh day of the first month, the Kangxi army arrived at Liantan, and our army should stand by and wait for reinforcements, and fight here."

Ujijing has already put himself and the entire second garrison division on the front line of life and death, and there is no way back.

A long time ago, Ujijing had already known Ning Yu's plan, and now this plan has been realized step by step, but it needs to kill many people, even the entire second garrison division, maybe they will all be sacrificed in this battle, but it doesn't matter, Ujijing told himself that it was all worth it.

From the ninth day of the first lunar month, the Qing army's attack on Liantan Town has begun, Kangxi as the emperor who has been polishing on the battlefield all the year round, he is naturally no stranger to the military, and he also knows what is most important at the moment, that is, time, as long as Liantan Town is taken in a short period of time and the road to Anqing is opened, then the entire Fuhan army will be unstoppable.

However, it is also affected by the current geographical environment, among Kangxi's 100,000 troops, there are 10,000 Manmeng horse teams, which are very strong in combat effectiveness, and if they are placed in the plains, they can be described as invincible. But in the current offensive and defensive battle, it is a little unhelpful, after all, the Fu Han army has dug several deep ditches in front of Liantan Town, as well as two layers of barbed wire and horse rejection, coupled with the terrifying grenade, has completely dispelled the idea of directly using the horse team to attack.

Yue Lingfeng looked at the Qing army camp in the distance, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Seven waves have been repelled right now, and I don't think I will come back to die in a short time." With the current garrison of our army with trenches on all sides and layers of trenches, if you want to eat us, you have to break a few of his teeth! ”

Ujijing just smiled and clicked on the map on the table, "The current situation is that Kangxi is more anxious than us, do you want us to make a bet, before the evening, I'm afraid Kangxi will have another wave!" ”

Yue Lingfeng frowned a little, "Based on the current situation of our army, at least 30,000 of the 100,000 people at the moment have to die before we can completely gnaw our 8,000 people, does Kangxi Lao'er really have this determination?" ”

"Hehe, you wait and see, no matter how big the casualties are this time, the Qing army will not let go, it's no one else behind this, it's Kangxi, if he can't beat our small Liantan Town, the meaning behind this is not so simple."

Ujijing sneered, "If the Eight Banners Lord on the other side doesn't cheer up, then the Great Qing Dynasty will really be finished!" ”