The peasant army is a peasant army in the end, if Liu Zongmin extinguishes Chu Town, he goes straight to Nanjing in one breath, and the eight Nanming can't stop it, and Shi Kefa doesn't have the opportunity to rush to Jiujiang to defend at all, but unfortunately, history is not if, most of the army that rose from Xiangyang is a forced peasant, although everyone is a Huguang villager, but it should be robbed or robbed, hundreds of thousands of troops scattered after defeating Wuchang, and went to the nearby countryside in groups to rob.

As for the officers, not only did they not have the heart to restrain them, but many leaders of the peasant army also joined the ranks of looting, and even took the lead in looting, and the consequences of this were serious.

The first is the fighter plane, Jiujiang Governor Yuan Jixian pessimistically predicted that Nanming only had more than ten days left to defend, but in fact, Shi Kefa's whole army rushed to Jiujiang in thirteen days and was stuck at the exit of the Yangtze River and Poyang Lake, Liu Zongmin was still gathering troops in Wuchang! The second is the people's heart, the reason why Li Chuang can't be the world is that he can't change his habits, he can't see the money, and as soon as he enters the Beijing Division, he can't control his hands and starts to rob, so that the landlord class completely positions them as rogues.

In recent years, Li Zicheng has been honest in Xiangyang for a period of time, and he has slightly redeemed some of Dashun's image, and has also held several imperial examinations, and selected officials from local scholars.

But now it's good, under the command of Liu Zongmin, the big guy has come to let himself go happily, the entire Chu land has suffered a catastrophe, and the people of the Shi clan who fled out of the Shun army hate Shunjun so much that they itch their teeth, and take the opportunity to gather these young people under his command.

In mid-June, Liu Zongmin led an army of 500,000 displaced people to kill them like locusts, but at this time, tens of thousands of warships and boats were already floating densely in front of them.

But obviously, Liu Zongmin didn't take it seriously.

In 1648, the fourth year of Hongguang, the first year of the opening of the Haiguo, in the early morning of June 18, Poyang Lake, the great battle that decided the fate of the south kicked off.

Compared with the earth-shattering battle of Poyang Lake between Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Youliang more than 200 years ago, the two warring sides are a little out of class.

On the side of Nanming, although it is said that it is the south boat and the north horse, the Jiujiang Sailor who can pass through the inland lakes basically has no big boats, mainly with a few meters long canopy fishing boats, which are called bucket boats, as the main warship, it is Shi Kefa from Nanjing to bring more than 40 canal boats 256 meters of canal boats, in this narrow Poyang Lake estuary, this hanging five less than three meters of five-mast hard sailing ship is barely a behemoth, on the deck of each ship, there are also eight to ten bronze cannons, This firepower can be regarded as fierce in the traditional Ming army.

Anyway, Nanming's side can be regarded as a government army, and the platoon is still so shabby, and the Dashun army is even more ordinary, most of the people are army, and they have to rely on two legs, and the ships have more than 30 common two-story high-rise ships in Bashu, Sichuan and Chongqing, but there are no cannons on them, and these outright cargo ships are not as good as the Cao transport ships with a certain defensive power.

That's pretty good, the rest are all grasshopper-sized fishing boats, and there are only six or seven people on one side.

The advantage of the Shun army, there are many people!

Even if less than a quarter of the troops are naval troops, the entire Poyang Lake and the Yangtze River, the dense crowd of large and small boats still fill the lake and the mouth of the river like the carp crossing the river, and the overwhelming peasant army rags and flags are everywhere, and with the river wind blowing violently, if there are people with dense phobia here, they have to kneel here.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Youliang competed for the battle of Poyang Lake in the world, Chen Youliang had 600,000 troops, but Zhu Yuanzhang also had 200,000 horses, and he was the elite of the Red Turban Army at the end of the Yuan Dynasty.

In the past, he was the second in ten thousand years, but this time it was finally his turn Liu Zongmin to be the boss, and now he was standing on the river boat at the head, looking at the Nanming army on the opposite side who was also in full swing preparation, Liu Zongmin's chest was really high-spirited, and he pulled out the knife and swung it forward with a loud shout.

"Beat the drums, march into the army, take Nanjing directly, and avenge the eldest brother!"

The generals at all levels also shouted excitedly together, driving the chaotic army under their command to rush forward, in a burst of shouting and scolding, the homeless people who had just grabbed a full meal in Huguang were also full of excitement, frantically shaking the oars behind the butt of the awning boat, and in an instant, the originally calm water surface of Poyang Lake was like a reservoir opening the gate to release fish, and countless small boats rushed out to the east.

The officials and soldiers beat the rogues, there is nothing to say, the Shun army beat the drum, this one put down the Imperial Capital Daily, got out of the low cabin of the boat, and looked at the Shun army who covered his head in the morning sun, Shi Kefa's eyes also narrowed, revealing a dangerous aura, and he looked at it for two or three seconds, and then he raised his right hand.

"Beat the drums, a hundred birds march towards the phoenix formation, march!"

Chen Zilong, a military officer on the side, immediately raised his voice highly, raised the flag high, and shouted loudly.

"The cabinet has an order, march into the !!"

Compared with Dashun's passion, Nanming's side is the elderly group, the Jiujiang sailors recruited by the Yangtze River fishermen are slowly rocking the oars, and there are no more than 20 small boats, surrounding a big boat, swaying forward with the sound of drums.

Although it was a water battle, if you had a bird's-eye view from the sky, the passionate Dashun army actually played the feeling of a land war and cavalry battle, and listened to the clattering sound, the small boat that rushed to the front and the Nanming official ship collided together.

Sawdust splashed, the bow of the ship cracked, and in the shouting, stepping on the boat, the soldiers of the two armies fought fiercely together, swords, guns, swords, halberds and ping-pong collided, and the originally clear lake water instantly began to turn red.

However, as soon as the battle began, the vanguard of the Shun army found themselves too anxious.

Even if it is used on the sampan to catch the right child to fight, the water war is a water war after all, under the violent shaking, the soldiers on both sides are shaking like a gourd on the ground and falling into the water, but the difference is shown here, more than 30,000 people in the Jiujiang Naval Division under the command of Yuan Jixian are almost all recruited from the children of fishermen, and after falling into the water, a few fierce men turned over again, and they can continue to fight by touching their faces, but the Huguang peasants, as well as the Central Plains Chuang Army as the main force, are not so good in water, and they only roll their eyes and pant on the side of the boat. Some just snorted and sank into the water.

Seeing that there was a advantage to take advantage of, these officers and soldiers started to call it black, the boat was gone, and they directly shook their weapons and rushed over, lazily holding their opponents and sinking into the water, a burst of bubbles bubbled, and the guarantee that floated up was those Jiujiang fishermen.

And compared with the rushing army, Shi Kefa's slow march maintained the formation very well, the first wave of charges was still colliding, overhead, suddenly crackling bursts of muffled thunder, the New Taipei Mansion brought from Nanjing, relying on the big boat, opened fire!

To tell the truth, this broken copper cannon, the caliber is small, the weight is still large, in the Northern Ming Dynasty, even the merchant ships are not rare to purchase, but in the south of the Yangtze River, it is still a majestic object, poof, a cannon past, blowing up a small fishing boat three or four meters long is not a problem, the whole row of bird guns is a big fat city, hit the northern heavy armor Tartar and Mao Jue's stamped armor heavy infantry, this thing is no different from the water gun, but to fight the Shun army such light armor and unarmored infantry, it is simply not too sharp.

In the crackling gunshots, the Shun army, who was far away and carrying a big sword and spear, had to wait for it to get closer, and there were already several more blood holes on his body.

In the earth-shattering shouts and fights, tens of thousands of large and small boats played on the narrow waterway of Poyang Lake, but at the sight, the Dashun army on the crowded side was actually pressed and beaten, and the screams were knocked off the boat, and even some Jiujiang water ghosts began to abuse the spring, floating under the water laughing and shaking the hull, and the Dashun army on it was like a little chicken boy hugging a ball and shouting.

If you look down at the water closely, it is definitely a horror movie-like scene, countless black-haired aquatic plants float on the surface of the water, suffocating and suffocating, and their pale faces are desperately facing the sky, and the frozen eyes are chilling!

Just now, I was still calculating how to ascend the throne and claim the emperor after this defeat of Nanjing, but before the dream was finished, he was slapped head-on, and seeing the defeated navy, Liu Zongmin snatched the banner in anger.

"The firecracker pressed Lao Tzu's formation, and those who dared to retreat were killed! In addition, he sent an order to Yang Laochai and ordered him to release the boat and march!"

The tragic fate of cannon fodder, even if they don't cherish it, the Shun army who retreated in a panic was hit by a solid shot head-on, looking back, more than 30 two-story river boats, densely packed with muzzles, and at the same time, one by one the old Shun army officers scolded and shouted, and it was a death to go back! Gritting their teeth, these crushed cannon fodder sailors of the Shun army had to rock the boat and rush forward again.

At the same time, thousands of large rafts along the Yangtze River are being pushed down the turbulent river.

Last time, they went down the river and defeated Zuo Liangyu in one breath, and the Dashun army, which had already tasted the sweetness, repeated the old tricks, and tens of thousands of regular troops of the Chuang Army climbed the raft and roared down the Yangtze River and rushed out, as long as they rushed through this section of the river mouth guarded by the official army and attacked in the back, these bastards who were greedy for life and afraid of death had to be beaten back to their original form again!

However, now that Zuo Liangyu is no longer in command, will the New Taipei Mansion, which is served as the backbone by the scholars of the Fushe Society, fall in this pit for the second time?

All right! These pedantic, arrogant and selfish guys have been in a pit for a long time, and the seventeenth year of Chongzhen is the tragedy caused by their repeated see-sawing and stumbling, and they know again and again that they must not rush into the war, and they have rushed to urge the troops for 800 miles, and how many decisive battles have been lost, but this time, it can be regarded as an exception for the sergeants and doctors.

Just when Yang Laochai, the leader of Dashun, was carrying a big firewood knife and waving it and roaring, suddenly there was a burst of thunder in the sky, and dozens of huge water columns were lifted up in the dense raft group, and the big wood bundled by the rope directly fell apart, and the flesh and blood on it were torn apart.

It was a little better luck to die on the spot, although it was the main force of the Dashun Army, but it was also mostly landlubbers, and one by one the men of northern Shaanxi screamed and fell into the turbid water of the Yangtze River, and then sank to the bottom of the river like a stone.

"What the hell is this!!!"

In Yang Laochai's frightened roar, by the river, a behemoth slowly came into his eyes...... Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!