"Xu Changqing, this dog Nikan, what does he want to do?!"

The Chinese army with the yellow flag, Ao Bai was also startled by the sound of Haicheng City just now, it had been several minutes, and his heart was still beating 'bang'.

He can be regarded as having really fought with Xu Changqing, although he has only reached the point, but he understands very well how vicious Xu Changqing is!

However, remembering Dolgon's previous promise, as long as he could win the first victory in this battle, the honor of 'the first warrior of Manchuria' would belong to him, and it would protect his interests, and Ao Bai quickly forced himself to calm down.

He turned around and looked at the sides, gritting his teeth vigorously, "Go, ask Shi Tingzhu and Ma Guangyuan how the two dog minions are preparing!" ”

"Wow!"

In a moment, a few horses galloped towards the battle formation of the Han army's yellow flag and white flag on both wings.

Ao Bai immediately locked on Haicheng coldly, and said coldly in his heart: "Xu Changqing, you dog Nikan, no matter what tricks you play, today, this first victory, I have it!" ”

……

In the rear, on the hillside where the Manchu and Mongolian royal families gathered, there was also some restlessness at this time, and no one understood what kind of medicine was sold in Xu Changqing's gourd.

At this time, even the slightest change can be terrifying.

"@#¥%%, Xu Changqing, this dog thing, look at Lao Tzu to take Haicheng, how to clean you up!"

Duoduo was also frightened just now, and he kept scolding and scolding, and at this time, he could only use this way to embolden himself.

Dolgon was extremely calm at this time, squinting his eyes, and locked on to the head of Haicheng.

Xu Changqing is still Xu Changqing!

Although he has not moved, there is definitely no problem with the military strength of Model Jin, and I don't know this battle...... How many warriors will die in battle?

Although Ao Bai has already taken refuge in Dolgon, the conservative forces in the two yellow flags are still stubborn and strong!

In order to enter the customs this time, Dolgon almost brought the foundation of the Qing Dynasty, and Shengjing only left a few thousand people to defend, in order to use various means to eliminate the power of some hostile forces.

However, before the situation is clear, he can't be too obvious, he can only let Ao Bai use his life to open a bloody road!

Not far away, Hauge's face was also a little complicated.

To be honest, in this battle, he wants to be a pioneer, after all, the crisis is big and the opportunity is greater!

As long as he can win the first victory of this campaign, even if he can't directly shake Dorgon's roots, he will definitely be much better than the previous situation.

If you can work harder and take down Xu Changqing, you will have a chance to really attack the Dorgon brothers.

It's a pity that this sea city seems to be calm, but it is far from being as easy to do as imagined.

Not far away, Dai Shan, Zilharang, Abatai, and Azig all began to quiet down at this time, each thinking about it, waiting for the situation to develop further.

However, after the incident just now, although the clouds of the battlefield have been suppressed in the sky above Haicheng, the Qing army's side has gradually begun to be infected, and it is far less comfortable than just now.

……

"Plop, plop ......"

Towards mid-day, many Han slaves had piled up several sand bags under the sea city, and some people had already rushed to the moat and began to throw sand bags into the moat, splashing dazzling splashes.

At this distance, the model military sons and daughters at the head of the city can already clearly see the faces of these Han slaves, including the many Qing troops who have been hiding behind them.

But the strong military discipline of the model army is here, and many sons and daughters still maintain solemnity and dare not make the slightest disturbance.

By Xu Changqing's side, Li Youwei was close to Xu Changqing, although it was very windy and the weather was very cold, her little hands were already full of sweat.

It's all like this, this man is still enduring it, when will he wait?

However, inadvertently touching Xu Changqing's big hand, the most familiar warmth, made Li Youwei gradually begin to calm down.

Since he did this, he must have his reasons, but I just hope that God will bless you, and everyone can drive the Tartars away as soon as possible, so that there will be no accidents.

"Plop!"

"Plop Plop Plop ......"

Seeing that the model army still maintained restraint, the speed of many Han slaves also increased a lot, and they kept throwing sand bags into the moat.

The thirty-meter moat seems to be very wide and deep, but in the rapid filling of tens of thousands of Han slaves, it is really not enough.

Moreover, Haicheng is an earthen wall, although the underground foundation is made of a lot of stones, but it is still not strong enough, and the slope of the foundation under the city wall is very large, far from as deep as thought.

According to the efficiency of the Qing army, it would be possible to fill in several siege points that were enough to build a ladder in a quarter of an hour.

Not far away, within the breast wall, there were already many clothed minions carrying ladders.

In the faint chaos, the atmosphere of the entire battlefield gradually began to stagnate, and everyone, everyone was waiting for the time to really start drying!

The time is in the middle.

Ao Bai finally moved.

Manchuria inlaid with yellow flags, Han army flags inlaid with yellow flags, Han army flags with white flags, three troops of about 14,500 people, like three surging tides, quickly enveloped towards Haicheng.

At the head of Haicheng City, everyone looked in the direction of Xu Changqing, waiting for Xu Changqing's order.

Xu Changqing was still not in a hurry.

Willing to give.

There is a give-and-take!

Today, hand-to-hand combat like a meat grinder is inevitable!

One and a half miles, one mile, two hundred and fifty steps, one hundred and fifty steps......

In the blink of an eye, the vanguard of the three divisions of the Qing army had already entered the range of the breastwork, and many chariots had also been pushed over, and they were still advancing quickly and effectively.

But among them, there are still countless Han slaves, who are still piling up earthen walls and filling in moats.

Xu Changqing was still not in a hurry.

It's still not deep enough at this point!

Even if it can deal a blow to the Qing army, it will not be fatal!

More than a mile away, Ao Bai was also becoming more and more weak at this time, he knew that Xu Changqing had strong firepower, and he also knew that Xu Changqing was very likely to lure him into taking the bait, but he really couldn't give up!

Especially Xu Changqing's forbearance, to a certain extent, made Ao Bai hide a trace of indescribable luck in his heart, maybe he will be able to attack the city head all of a sudden.

Once the sharp attack of the Qing Dynasty hits the city, Xu Changqing's dog Nikan is a bird feather?

Soon, seeing that the moat had been filled, dozens of support points were supported, and the moat was divided into pieces, Ao Bai's eyes finally couldn't help revealing a bloody hideousness, and he said coldly: "Order the whole army to attack the city immediately!" ”

"Knock, knock, knock......"

Soon, the raging drums came from the Qing army, and the Han slaves subconsciously squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, gathered into one piece, and left space for the Tartar masters.

"Capture Xu Changqing alive, reward the true amount of the mountain, and reward 100,000 taels of silver!"

"The warriors of the Great Qing Kingdom, capture Xu Changqing alive!"

"Haha, capture Xu Changqing alive!"

In a moment, the calm battle formation of the Qing army suddenly erupted into a monstrous wave, and countless heavily armed figures rose up violently, carrying cloud ladders and rushing forward.

Xu Changqing had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and said without the slightest emotion: "Blossom bomb, fire!" ”

"Yes!"

Many pitchers couldn't wait for a long time, and under the mournful shouts of the surrounding officers, they directly lit the fuse and fired a flowering projectile.

"Whoosh!"

"Bang!"

"Bang Bang ......"

In the blink of an eye, more than 200 flowering bullets that had been improved several times swept through the air, smashing directly into the Qing army's battle array, and then stirring up a series of terrifying explosions.

"Ah-uncle, I'm Han, I'm a Han from Shandong Zuoxie......"

"My leg, my leg hurts so much, it's bleeding, it's bleeding......"

"Get down, get down!"

"Minggou's thing won't last long, it's only a matter of a few rounds, and we'll win if we survive it!"

The battlefield was suddenly chaotic, terrifying sand and gravel splashed, and the smell of blood rose up all night, and all kinds of shouts and pains also followed.

"Whoosh!"

The pitchers of the Model Army did not hesitate, one round of flowering and bounces, and the second round came, much faster than artillery.

It was like a heavy rain that was killing people, and countless Qing troops under the city couldn't raise their heads at all.

However, this may seem like a grand scene, and many people have been directly injured or killed, but the real effect is not good enough.

Especially those Qing soldiers!

Their fortifications had risen at this time, and there were many chariots to protect them, and it was only the Han slaves and clothed minions in front of them who were uncomfortable.

But Xu Changqing was also prepared!

Three rounds of flowering shells were used to suppress these cannon fodder Han slaves and coated minions, and soon, the pitchers adjusted the firing angle and began to target the Qing soldiers.

"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

With this round of long-distance flowering bombs sweeping over, the Qing soldiers, including the elite of the yellow flag in Aobai, were not so comfortable.

Even with the fortifications and chariots blocking them, many of them were still hit by the sand and gravel, and they cried and screamed.

That is, Xu Changqing is not rich now, otherwise, if the sand and gravel in these flowering bullets are replaced with lead bullets and rusty iron pieces, that kind of lethality is called an explosion.

"Dog thing, dog thing! I knew you were going to play this trick! ”

In the rear, Ao Bai angrily scolded, but he was helpless.

The unpredictable firepower of the model army is fiercer and faster than artillery, even if he has made so many preparations, he is still suppressed, and there is no way at all for a while, so he can only hold on.

But Ao Bai firmly believes that when this kind of thing is exhausted, he still doesn't believe it, how long can Xu Changqing last!

However, what Ao Bai didn't know was that at this time, Haicheng had tens of thousands of flowering bombs alone, and the armory workshop had been working overtime to continue to produce, and the raw materials were enough to recreate tens of thousands.

All the pitchers will not keep it at all.

After more than a dozen rounds of flowering bombs, no one in the Qing army's battle formation dared to raise their heads, and the offensive of the model army continued, as if it would never stop.

The smell of blood had been mixed with the pungent smell of gunpowder, and the cold sea breeze could not be blown away for a while.

It is a pity that the model army seems to occupy the initiative on the battlefield at this time, but the killing effect is not good.

The Qing army had fortifications and chariots to hide, and they also knew at this time that lying down was the best way to deal with the flowering bullets, and they had fine armor on their bodies, unless they concentrated on their vital points, it was difficult for them to be killed directly.

With the rapid consumption of the physical strength of the pitchers, the accuracy of the flowering bombs gradually began to deviate, and even the sliding ones, the flowering bullets fell directly under the moat a few meters away, and the model army on the head of the city was in chaos.

It took a while to stabilize.

Seeing that the firepower of the model army gradually began to weaken, Ao Bai finally breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were full of hideousness and ambition, when the Qing Dynasty counterattacked, it was coming soon!