Chapter 228: Bombardment of the Qing Army's Camp (1)

At the north gate of Xuzhou, after several days of hard work, the Qing army has almost filled in the moat of the north gate.

Zhu Cihong stood on the 20-meter-high tower of Xuzhou City and looked at the Qing army camp from afar.

"Your Majesty, that is Dolgon's Chinese army tent, the last general has personally debugged twenty super mighty cannons, and the last general guarantees that at least one cannonball can hit Dolgon's Chinese army tent!" Niu Yongsheng smiled and pointed to the largest tent in the Qing army camp more than 2,000 meters away and said to Zhu Cihong.

"Well, yes, if I can blow up Dolgon, I'll have a big reward!" Zhu Cihong's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing murderous intent.

If this sudden attack can really kill Dolgon in one fell swoop, then in this battle, Da Ming's chance of winning is at least eighty percent.

"Tell the generals, prepare to attack!"

"Yes!" A herald immediately ran down the tower to give the order.

At this moment, in addition to the sixth army staying in the city, more than 90,000 people from the first, second, third, fourth, fifth, and fifth armies gathered in the north gate, just waiting for Zhu Cihong's order, they opened the north gate and killed it, and with the assistance of the super Weiyuan cannon, a decapitation operation was launched, targeting the red-coated cannons of Dolgon and the Qing army.

In the camp of the Qing army, Dolgon was discussing with a group of generals in the camp.

Ying Longjun's abnormal movement alarmed the inner Ying sent by Dolgon from the secret passage into the city of Xuzhou, and several Neiying immediately passed the news through the secret passage.

"Newspaper"

"Qiqi Regent, at least nearly 100,000 people of Yinglong's army in the city are gathered at the north gate, and the intention is unknown!"

"Huh?" Dorgon stood up sharply, his brow furrowed.

"What does the little emperor want to do? Sending Ying Long's army to attack my main camp failed! Dolgon's face was a little gloomy.

Nearly 100,000 Ying Long troops of the Ming Dynasty gathered at the north gate, and Dolgon could guess without thinking that the Ming Emperor must be planning to make a big move, and ninety percent wanted to attack the main camp of the Qing Dynasty! The Ming Emperor looked down on him so much, how could Dolgon not be angry.

"Fourteenth brother, the little emperor of the remnant Ming is so big, he must immediately start arranging and give a hard blow to the Ying Long army who will leave the city!" Duoduo also looked angry.

You must know that the main camp at the north gate of the Qing Dynasty not only has more than 300,000 troops, but also hundreds of red-clothed cannons and hundreds of giant crossbows to defend.

"Order, all the big armies are fighting, and this king wants to teach the little emperor of the remnants of the Ming Dynasty a cruel lesson who doesn't know the height of the sky." Dorgon clenched his fists and shouted.

"Wow!" A Qing soldier received the order, but before he could walk out of the big tent, a loud noise suddenly came from the direction of Xuzhou City.

"Boom Boom"

Twenty huge cannonballs pierced the air from the direction of Xuzhou City and smashed into the camp of the Qing army.

"Boom" One of the shells exploded close to Dolgon's Chinese tent.

The "ah" shell exploded, and the huge force instantly tore through most of the Chinese army's tent, and nearly ten high-ranking generals of the Qing army were killed by shell fragments, and more than ten others were injured.

Duoduo was one of the dozen or so people closest to the shell, and the moment the shell exploded, he felt a wave of hot air rushing behind him, and at the same time, a sharp pain came from his right arm, which was cut off by shrapnel, and the blood spurted half of the camp.

"Oh my hands! My hand" After being swept away nearly ten meters away by the air wave, Duoduo covered his right arm in severe pain, but was horrified to find that his right arm was missing, and Duoduo rolled on the ground in pain.

"Lord Wang!" Several Qing generals who were not dead roared and rushed towards Duoduo.

"Fifteenth brother!" Although Dorgon was also swept over by the air wave, he was lucky not to be hurt at all, and when he got up, he saw Dordor in a tragic situation, and immediately rushed over and hugged Dordor in his arms.

"Fifteenth brother, how are you, fourteenth brother is here." Dorgon hugged Dodor tightly, calming her emotions and keeping him from struggling.

Dorgon was covered with blood on his face, his eyes were staring at him, and his left hand grabbed Dorgon's robe: "Brother Fourteen, you can help me see, my hand, my hand is gone, ah"

As soon as Duoduo finished speaking, he couldn't help but roll violently in severe pain.

Dolgon's heart pounded as he looked at Dordor's right arm, which was bloody, and his entire right arm didn't know where it had flown to.

"My hands, my hands!" Before Dorgon could reply, Dorgon clutched the wound on his right arm with his left hand and screamed in horror.

"Lord, your hand, your hand is here, Lord!" A white-flaged general didn't know where to find Duoduo's broken arm, held it in front of Duoduo's eyes, and cried out.

Duoduo's right arm was bloodied, and the cut was like rotten flesh.

"Ah, my hand," Dodor stared at his right arm, unable to accept all this, and after a cry of grief, he tilted his head and passed out.

"Fifteenth brother!" Dorgon yelled with red eyes.

"Boom, boom, boom", at this time, the second round of shelling from the direction of Xuzhou City also arrived.

"Ah" Another cannonball exploded next to Dolgon's Chinese tent, killing several generals and several Qing soldiers again.

"Lord Wang, it's dangerous here, let's withdraw first!" A white-flagged general shouted as he pulled Dolgon.

"Take care of my fifteenth brother, order, the whole army gets on the horse, and urgently prepares for war!" In such an emergency, Dorgon did not have much time to be sad, and immediately kept giving orders.

The unconscious Duoduo was immediately carried away by several generals, and Dorgon and the remaining generals turned over and rode on their horses.

At this time, after two rounds of bombardment, the Qing army camp had already become a mess.

On the upper floor of the north gate of Xuzhou, Zhu Cihong looked at the Qing army camp disrupted in a sea of fire, with a cold and refreshing smile on his face.

"Order, Ying Longjun immediately attacked and strangled the Qing army!" Zhu Cihong no longer hesitated, and immediately ordered.

"Squeak!" The north gate was opened, and the drawbridge was lowered.

"Kill" the five armies of the Ying Long Army, more than 90,000 soldiers all rushed out of the city gate, and killed the Qing army camp two thousand meters away.

This sudden attack almost blinded all the Qing troops, and the Qing army camp was in chaos, until the Ying Long army had been killed until it was less than a thousand meters away from the camp, and they had not reacted.

"Fight! Against! With blood and blackness on his face, Dolgon roared on his horse, and the Qing soldiers were gradually pacified and began to organize a battle against the Ying Long army.

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