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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

In the Qing army camp, the actual 300,000 troops are just words, and out of ten camps, five of them are full of wounded soldiers.

Bodies were piled up in piles, and many people were carrying the corpses, and then piling up firewood on the camp school yard and throwing the corpses into the fire.

Around the school yard of the big camp, at the door of the camp tent, they were sitting or lying, or holding crutches, or holding weapons, their faces were as gray as ashes, silently watching the people burn the corpses of their former comrades-in-arms.

The iron-clad men couldn't help but leave tears, can they not be sad? Maybe at night, maybe tomorrow, he too will be turned into a corpse, thrown into a burning fire, turned to ashes.

The whole camp was silent in mourning.

"Why, why, it's always us who are cannon fodder for them in front, and we are also the people of the Qing Dynasty!" An officer shouted loudly in the barracks, and the crowd had not thought of it before, but was silent in grief, and after he had repeated it a few times, they turned to him and chewed on his meaning carefully, with a deeply sympathetic expression.

And in the far corner, Tian Bin instructed a green battalion soldier beside him: "Go to other camps, encourage the master vigorously, and make the major camps chaotic, you know?" ”

"Yes, Admiral." The green battalion soldiers quickly looked around for a while, and then turned around and disappeared into a tent, no one saw it, because even the Manchu Qing soldiers who monitored them had turned into ashes, and there were only less than a thousand people in the green battalion camp led by Tian Bin, and when it was the strongest, there were 5,000 green battalion soldiers and 200 Manchurian soldiers.

In several other green camp camps, there are also intelligence officers developed by Tian Bin who are secretly liaising, agitating, and operating.

For a time, the entire Qing army camp, even the Han army flag, was full of people's hearts, and they couldn't live in fear.

It is said that there are 300,000 troops, but in fact, more than half of them are already wounded, and many have become corpses.

The ones who are still alive are the Manchu battalions directly under Bo Luo and Hong Chengchou and the military camps in the Han Army Banner, and the other camps, even if they are full of wounded, are full of wails.

Many tents and camps have been divided by other battalions, the most serious are the Jinling Green Battalion and the Green Battalion of Ji'an Mansion and Huizhou Mansion, which are the main force of this cannon fodder attack, they have ten battalions and nine empty, and the rest are still pressed on the front line by a full battalion of soldiers and horses, and they are attacking the first line of defense of Raozhou Fucheng, and the casualties continue to increase.

The first line of defense supported by artillery fire at the head of the city was much better than the soldiers of the Huaxia Army who were five miles away from the city, and besides, here, on the first line of defense, under the city wall, were full of musketeers and more artillery.

Very few Qing troops were able to rush into the last trench in hand-to-hand combat.

Most of them rushed within 50 meters and were knocked down.

There were dense bullets for more than 100 meters, bows and crossbows for 70 to 50 meters, stones and javelins thrown by soldiers for 30 meters, and siege for a continuous day, so that the Qing army had fallen 30,000 corpses and wounded 30,000 again, and the results of the battle were also there, destroying all the organs and obstacles of the first line of defense, and the artillery fired at the first line of defense caused serious damage to the artillery of the first line of defense, and the firepower was reduced, and the Qing army had the opportunity to rush into the trenches to fight hand-to-hand.

Even if there were still happy musketeers harassing them left and right, and the musketeers with Kong Youde attacking them head-on, it would only increase some casualties, and they had not yet reached the point where they had to abandon the first line of defense.

Happily, after a long day of fighting, Shang Kexi's troops retreated, and then in less than an hour, Kong Youde's troops also retreated.

The Qing army, which had lost fire support, was instantly defeated by several thousand people and had to retreat and regroup.

Then the Manchu generals flew to report to Hong Chengchou and Bolo in the camp.

And Hong Chengchou and Bo Luo were already furious at Shang Kexi and Kong Youde's unauthorized retreat, and after Shang Kexi and Kong Youde reported, they had not yet come up with a decision, when they heard a report that Shang Kexi's troops had retreated and moved to camp.

When the order was given again, neither of them came to see them, but hastened to move the camp.

Hong Chengchou had to push the remaining artillery in front of the second line of defense and fire at the artillery at the head of the Huaxia army.

This is close, the artillery at the head of the city is condescending, and it can hit far away, so the artillery of the Qing army quickly lost, 200, 100, and at most only 50 artillery.

By the time Bolo sent out a full camp of the prison army, even the troops of the Han army banner did not want to attack.

The casualties were too heavy.

Bolo roared angrily and personally led the attack, and a full battalion of 10,000 troops attacked with 20,000 Han army flag troops.

That's when the first line of defense felt the pressure.

Feng Wuyu had to order the artillery to begin to retreat into the city, and the musketeers covered the wounded and abandoned the defensive line one after another.

After getting the news, Brother Zhu asked the first line of defense of the remaining two city gates to retreat. Soon the rest of the Chinese army with three defensive lines withdrew into the city.

There were still 5,000 troops on the defensive line of the main gate, because Feng Wuyu was retreating with his own guards, many tunforts were blown up, and artillery was pulled into the city.

When Feng Wuyu climbed the city wall and watched from the city gate tower, the Qing army had already pressed into the first trench and fought hand-to-hand with the remaining broken rear troops, including the musketeers of the Huaxia army.

In line with the purpose of retreating as much as he could, Feng Wuyu ordered the soldiers at the head of the city to counterattack while directing the artillery to bombard the enemy's dense places.

When the moonlight was like a hook and hung in the sky, finally another 2,000 Huaxia troops withdrew into the city, and the battle was over, and more than 5,000 Huaxia troops and more than 2,000 wounded soldiers reinforced in the city were buried in the first line of defense outside the city.

Like the roar of a weeping giant, the cannons at the head of the city participated in the retaliatory counterattack against the Qing army.

The Qing army suffered heavy casualties and lost all the artillery, while Shang Kexi and Kong Youde at the East Gate were a little sad, because their artillery also lost a lot due to the retaliatory counterattack of the enemy in the city, 200 cannons, after several battles, the loss of less than 50 was left.

With 80,000 Han military flags and more than 30,000 dead and wounded, the soldiers and horses of the two of them shrank rapidly, and their tears wet their clothes for the first time.

"Oh my God, is this the devil or the army, why do they have such good artillery, and they can fight so far, why can their guns hit so far, and those guys shoot so accurately, how can they fight them in the future?"

As soon as Kong Youde wanted to express his feelings, he heard the scout rush to his horse, "Report to your lord, the Huaxia army is less than five miles away from our army, and the cavalry troops have outflanked us on the rear road. ”

"Ah," as if he had been choked by the throat, Shang Kexi's expression was ugly to death.

"Quick, quick, withdraw the troops, the cavalry covers, the rest of the troops abandon their baggage, the light army advances, and the enemy cannot be surrounded." Kong Youde couldn't care about comforting, but he was happy.

Shang Kexi couldn't care about crying anymore, jumped on his war horse, and ran quickly to his barracks.

And the Jinling Qing army camp far away in the other direction was in a mess, because their scouts also received the news of the enemy's arrival, the Jinling Qing army, which had ten battalions and nine emptiness, couldn't care about sadness, threw down the corpses and the camp, and even didn't care about the wounded, as soon as the generals took the troops through the camp, the generals who didn't come back and the Qing army's green battalion didn't care, the Han army flag, hehe, it didn't matter, who let you cut Lao Tzu in the back before, now you know the taste, you are chasing the Qing soldiers in the back of the camp, and now it's too late to run.

In the field just after nightfall, tens of thousands of Qing troops who were good at acting scattered and fled, all over the mountains.

In this way, except for hundreds of thousands and nearly 200,000 dead and wounded Qing soldiers, the Qing army brought by Hong Chengchou all fled, leaving only the big battalion green battalion and the heroic army flag camp still swaying in the turmoil, and the full battalion soldiers who got the news and sent troops to suppress it fiercely shuttled through the battalions.

Hong Chengchou and Bolo are still angry about Shang Kexi and Kong Youde's unauthorized relocation of camp, and they are still arguing about whether to retreat and continue to attack in one go.

After repelling the first line of defense of the Huaxia army, Bolo returned to the camp with a part of the Qing soldiers, and then fell into Hong Chengchou's quarrel.

In the darkness of the night, Huang Tao, who had completely annihilated the 10,000 Qing troops transporting grain and grass on the way back, and captured 20,000 people and 200,000 stone grains and grass, had just received a report from the cavalry scout troops sent by Zhang Qiang, who was looking for them, and immediately began to press the rear of the Qing army with his whole army.

"Woo woo woo-" The war horses galloped, and the three cavalry brigades were like three sharp swords, quickly interspersed with the enemy's rear, catching up with Shang Kexi and Kong Youde's retreating troops, taking advantage of the chaos to charge, slashing and slashing, Shang Kexi and Kong Youde were able to escape, and had no intention of collecting the troops.

Baggage, grain and grass, artillery, as well as people and wounded soldiers, all fell into the hands of Zhang Qiang's cavalry brigade.

On the field, the vast horn sounded, and more troops were running fast in the starry night, which were the troops of four field brigades and one guards brigade led by Zhang Qiang.

They were still fifteen miles away from the capital of Raozhou.

"Block, don't let the enemy run away, the soldiers work hard, after tonight, I will let you have a three-day holiday, add double rings, catch a green battalion soldier and one tael of silver, catch a Han army flag soldier three taels of silver, catch a Mongolian soldier and reward ten taels of silver, catch a Manchurian soldier, reward twenty taels of silver, promote the general below, the official is promoted to one level, and the total above is rewarded with one hundred taels of silver, and a Raozhou Mansion Battle Medal."

Zhang Qiang shouted to the soldiers beside him as he ran.

"Wow, that's great, get out of the way, no one can do the master's way." I don't know that the reckless guy actually pushed Zhang Qiang's war horse away, and then ran forward like crazy, this time the team was in chaos, all the Huaxia army ran away, and even the chasers around Zhang Qiang also ran more than half.

Zhang Qiang saw that he was pushed, and raised his feet and neighed in pain, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that no matter how benevolent and righteous it is, it is not as direct as officials and money." Who is this guy, he has so much strength and runs fast. ”

And Hong Chengchou was not so happy and sighed, he didn't even have a chance to sigh.

He was pressed on the horse by his own soldiers, and then he ran away with the reins of his horse.

Because the Second Cavalry Brigade of Baghyalu has already rushed into the camp of the Qing army, setting fire and slashing everywhere, no matter how stupid and wise he is, he knows that if he doesn't run now, he is waiting for death, waiting to be caught.

Bolo, on the other hand, was surrounded by his own soldiers and quickly disappeared into the night.