"No, the warriors of the Manchu Dynasty will definitely not surrender like a cowardly thief, if they want to die, they will die like a person-"

At the door, Ah Dai was carrying a spear, draped all over his body, his body was shaking, his face was pale, he was supported by the soldiers, and shouted loudly with all his might.

"Adai, I-"

Azig wanted to explain, but Ah Dai waved his hand and said: "If you are willing to follow me and kill the thief, follow me downstairs, the immortal heaven will watch us in the sky, Manchu Jian'er, the descendants of Nurhachi are by no means a bad seed." ”

"Adai, listen to me—" Azig still reassured.

Ah Dai had already disappeared at the top of the stairs, and several Qing generals beside Azig glanced at Azig, knelt down and kowtowed to him together, and then turned and went downstairs.

In the distance, Zhang Qiang was already standing next to the ruins of the city gate tower, and was observing the Raozhou Mansion City with a telescope, and the spirit of the Qing army in the Raozhou Mansion City was clearly seen by him, maybe there was still some blur in the distance, but within five miles, even if the wind and sand were flying, and the drizzle was like silk, it could still be seen clearly.

What he was holding was a binoculars produced by the Huaxia Army, which was simply made with some glue and bamboo tubes, but the effect was good, the outside was painted yellow, and the inside was black and shading.

The Huaxia army had penetrated a mile and a half away, and the Qing army had not yet reacted, which surprised him, when did the tenacious Qing army be so restrained, and their bursting temper could endure for so long?

This time, in order to fight street battles with the Qing army, Zhang Qiang changed the depth of the previous three rows and three columns of segmented shooting, and directly lined up six columns and six rows, while maintaining the continuity of firepower, so that the Qing army in despair could not get close to kill and injure the Chinese musketeers.

There are also modified arquebusiers armed with Dutch rifled guns on the roofs overhead, and their role is to snipe the enemy's generals, or to fight the archers and crossbowmen who climb up to the roofs of the enemy, and to cover the Chinese arquebusiers below, who are covered by archers and sword and shield men.

"The Qing army finally couldn't help it," Zhang Qiang whispered, and in his field of vision, the Qing army brigade was dispatched, and the roof of the house was on the roof, charging along the street.

On the nearest street, the Qing army rushed along the street, with blue tendons on their foreheads, brandishing big knives, riding war horses and rushing to the waiting Huaxia army at this end of the street.

Three hundred meters, because of the curvature of the street, the Huaxia army did not see them, the artillery did not fire, two hundred meters, the cavalry turned the curved corner, appeared in the field of vision, the three-pounder cannon that had just been placed began to load, ignited, a cavalry unit of nearly 100 Qing troops, in the egg-sized shells of the three-pounder cannon, people turned on their backs, more than a dozen cavalry fell off the horses, and were trampled to death by the horses that came from behind.

Zhang Qiang saw that the panicked artillerymen were reloaded with scattered bullets amid the shouting and scolding of the officers.

The six-pounder cannon in the back opened fire, and the fist-sized shells caused the cavalry to lose twenty or thirty men and twenty or thirty war horses again, but the Qing soldiers ignored the charge, and finally a hundred and twenty meters away, and the arquebusiers on the roof opened fire.

In the crisp sound of gunfire, the enemy's leading cavalry fell, and eighty meters away, the arquebuses in the front line opened fire, mixed with bows and arrows fired by some strong archers.

The Qing soldiers rushed to the front of a dozen cavalry fell, the war horses continued to rush forward, and then were knocked to the ground by the muskets and bows and arrows behind, shooting more bows and arrows, from 200 meters to 80 meters on such a road, the enemy's cavalry continued to come up like moths to the fire to send them to death, until a rumbling cannon sounded.

There were no cavalry, for the three-pounder and six-pounder guns were replaced with shotguns, and all the cavalry was swept down at once, and the whole street was blocked with the corpses of horses and men.

On the roof, the Qing army rushed in one after another, and then was eliminated one by one by the arquebusiers, fell off the roof, and was eliminated by the archers and crossbowmen as fast as possible, and no one could rush to the front to engage the Chinese soldiers on the roof at close range.

Compared to the battle on the street, which is easy to solve, the battle on the roof is easier, but there are many Qing troops in the courtyard, and the advance on the roof is much slower than the advance of the Huaxia army on the street.

Many stragglers selected by the Huaxia army jumped from the roofs to the patios of each courtyard to fight the Qing soldiers inside, fighting for control from house to house.

In such a battle, the 9-pounder and more advanced guns were useless, and even the 6-pounder was sometimes redundant.

The light rain was no longer falling, which made the arquebusiers even more brazen in killing their enemies.

Advance, advance, and advance, the Huaxia army on all sides compressed the Qing army, and then compressed, and soon the Qing army was left with only one street around the government to guard.

Even the three-pounder cannon had to be carried by several people to walk on the streets, otherwise it would not be possible to move forward at all, and the streets were full of corpses, earthen walls on both sides, and houses were destroyed by the battle.

Zhang Qiang followed the guards and marched behind, in front of them was the militia who were cleaning up the corpses and cleaning the battlefield, the blood stains were washed away, the bloody places were sprinkled with sand, fighting all the way, cleaning all the way, Zhang Qiang every time he moved to the place was clean, some frightened people were evacuated out of the city by the militia, and some people who had the courage to stay were repeatedly told by the militia to stay at home and not allowed to go out without orders.

"My lord, in front of you is the highest restaurant in the city, you can view the battlefield outside the city, and you can also look down on the whole city, let's go up to that top?" The personal guard chasers said to the deputy captain to Zhang Qiang.

"Okay, you arrange." Zhang Qiang said.

Since all the generals and available people around him have been dispatched, Zhang Qiang can only personally command this battle, he has to follow behind the attacking troops, accept the reports of his subordinates on the battle situation, and adjust the deployment in time.

If you want to adjust the deployment, you have to understand the battlefield, so every time Zhang Qiang advances, he looks for the commanding heights.

The guards took Zhang Qiang to the door of the restaurant, but the soldiers in front of the restaurant told Zhang Qiang that the battle in the restaurant was not over, and there were still people resisting in the uppermost room.

"Oh," Zhang Qiang became interested, it has been a few years since he had to fight in person, although he was assassinated by Tian Bin and them last year, and he had to fight at a critical moment, but it was also a small battlefield, like fighting in a big battle, and there had never been, as a big governor, a leader, if he wanted to go to the battlefield in person, then it must be the moment when the whole army was destroyed.

There has never been such a moment, there may be in the future, maybe not, there will not be too much time to raise money and fight in person.

With the improvement of his status, there will not be too many days on the battlefield, because there are countless subordinates who fight for him and expand his territory.

Despite the deputy captain's obstruction, despite the chassars admonishing each other to death, Zhang Qiang still felt out the short fire gun on his waist, carrying the Ming army waist knife, under the escort of the chasers, carefully climbed the stairs, the battle was born on the second floor and the entrance of the third floor, more than a dozen people who looked at the senior generals of the Qing army blocked the staircase, shouting and shouting from above, the soldiers of the Huaxia Army who rushed to the second floor fought hand-to-hand with the enemy in the narrow space, the tables, chairs and benches on the second floor were all damaged, and even the windows were smashed several times, on the pillar of one person's hug, There were many wounds, from the bullets of arquebuses, from bows and arrows, and from broadswords and axes.

The bodies were stacked on top of each other, mostly those of Qing soldiers.

And the corpses of the soldiers of the Huaxia Army are also increasing, as well as the screams of the wounded.

The screams and roars of the people who were fighting on both sides.

"Bang," Zhang Qiang leaned on a broken screen lying on the corpses of three Qing soldiers, Zhang Qiang glanced at the place of the fight, and raised his hand to give a shot to a Qing army general who had just turned around and slashed at a Chinese soldier.

The two sides are separated by more than ten meters, such a close distance, with Zhang Qiang's cultivation level, the accuracy of the short fire gun, that is quite accurate, the Qing army general with a Manchu pigtail hanging on the back of his head, a big hole was punched in the back of his head, and the bullet drilled out of his forehead, shaving off half of his face, red and white, all flew out.

Under the influence of Zhang Qiang, the chaser guards who also held short firearms in their hands shot unceremoniously, and their accuracy may be more accurate than Zhang Qiang, after all, they practice every day, the bullet tube is enough, and they can't eat without results in training every day, and the last few are also eliminated, under such pressure, can they not be stronger than Zhang Qiangqiang, who thinks about life, handles government affairs, and inspects the entire Huaxia Army territory?

As a result, the five or six Qing generals on the opposite side fell to the ground one after another, which greatly boosted the morale of the Chinese soldiers who were killed, because there were reinforcements coming, and the reinforcements were strong.

The chassars holding shields saw that the other party fell five or six at once, Zhang Qiang fired, this was the signal to attack, they ran out one after another, joined the battle, and cut down two or three people at once, and the Qing soldiers were shocked and fled to the stairs one after another.

The crossbowmen and archers of the Huaxia army, who were hiding in the distance, took the opportunity to release their arrows, and two or three more Qing soldiers fell to the ground wounded and rolled down the stairs.

In the end, there were only two or three Qing soldiers who escaped to the third floor.

The vice-captain stood up and "emptied this floor and removed the corpses and rags," he said.

He wore the uniform of a chassar, with the rank of garrison, the rank of major, on his shoulders, and here he commanded only a general.

Whether it is a military rank or an official position, it is far behind, so when he heard his command, he immediately took action, and the deputy captain said loudly: "Here we have taken over, and we will call you Qian Zong,".

The general was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Report to the chief, our thousand general guards were killed in battle, the body is under the stairs, he rushed to the staircase with people, but was shot in the head by an arrow from the person above, and it passed immediately, the villain ran behind, and was spared, and the thousand general guards and several generals who followed in front were killed, and the villain has reported to the garrison, and the garrison is deploying troops to support here." ”

Zhang Qiang opened his mouth and asked: "Why don't you immediately dispatch musketeers to the army, and you have to fight hand-to-hand combat, so that you can suffer heavy losses?" ”

Zhang Qiang wore the uniform of an ordinary chaser without any officer identification on his body, and the lowest-ranking soldier of the chaser cavalry was also a general banner, an elite soldier, and a sergeant rank.

And the commander in front of him was always the company commander, the rank of lieutenant, although the general knew that the chasseurs were very good, but he didn't realize that the person standing in front of him was their governor.

The general glanced at him, a little conscious, but still instinctively ignored his question, turned to the deputy captain and said, "Sir, the garrison is rushing here, why don't you exit first?" Let's deal with it, you see, you are all so powerful, you can't rob us of the credit, I heard that it is the prince of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the son of Nurhachi old slave. ”

"What?" Zhang Qiang is not calm now.

(End of chapter)

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