Indeed, the Dongjiang Army's individual combat effectiveness made the Qing army tremble, but Huang Taiji was most afraid of the Dongjiang firearms, the kind of warriors who could easily tear apart the strongest warriors dozens of meters and hundreds of meters, which was really too powerless.

As long as it is hand-to-hand combat, even if it is exchanged for one Huang Tai Chi, it is earned! So seeing that Siping City actually sent troops to fight, Huang Taiji was simply ecstatic, and he hurriedly sent the troops up.

If they are eaten up by the troops in the city, it will not only weaken the strength of the defenders of Siping City, but also deal a blow to the morale of the Dongjiang army.

The five Niu Lu led by Zhenghuang Banner plus the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty and the Eight Banners of Mongolia, a total of more than 3,000 elite men and horses flicked their whips wildly and swooped towards the outside of Siping City.

At this end, the battle under the city is a different look.

There are ugly eight gagas everywhere, eight gaws pressing the road or something, one by one, the little monkeys rushed forward like that, the long knife in their hands was very different from the Ming soldiers' heads held in front of them, and they rushed forward with a whoow scream.

These are the rebel Japanese warriors captured during the rebellion of the Wa State last year, regardless of Meng Yuan or Hou Jin, during the siege war, they always drove the people of the Central Plains as cannon fodder to attack the fortifications, and even Meng Yuan also specially formed a cannon fodder army called the Batu Army, which was composed of the thorns of all ethnic groups in the conquered area, and the Battle of Xiangyang was the head of this Badu Army.

Death for treason! Anyway, it's a pity that these traitors killed it, Mao Jue simply followed this Badu army and formed a half-orc army, and now the death row prisoners of Li's Korea, the Wa Kingdom and the Dongjiang River are not executed, and they are all assigned to the half-orc army in the Dongjiang River, this army has more than 20,000 people, and it is not counted by Mao Jue in this army, and every battle is also a cannon fodder task.

Just in handy!

Who is willing to die? For the promise of pardon, these rebel Japanese warriors are really desperate, the monkey rolls around the Qing warriors like that, the sword is extremely tricky, this one was stabbed to death, and the others rushed forward as if they didn't see it.

With a pop, the knife of a Jurchen warrior opened half of the chest and stomach directly on the chest and stomach of a Japanese warrior, and the internal organs flowed out and fell on the cold snow, but before he could catch his breath, the Japanese warrior on the side had already rolled over like a monkey, clicking, covering half of the severed thigh, the Qing man threw the knife, hissing and screaming as hard as he could.

Fortunately, it didn't make him suffer for too long, he was kicked to his waist from behind, and then another knife was cut off, and the pigtail at the back of his head was lifted.

But the Japanese who had just ventured to cut off their legs were not happy again, and went up to pick up the cheap Japanese and quarreled in the Japanese language.

This scene is too bloody, too terrifying, it is simply barbaric beyond Zhang Ruolin's imagination, the head Ma Shao Yu is still carrying a single knife and pretending to tremble and screaming, he is simply so frightened that his legs and stomach are weak, and he directly slumped on the ground.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves came suddenly, and the follow-up Qing army was on!

During the Sino-Japanese War in the First Sino-Japanese War, the Qing army and the Japanese army fought for Pyongyang, and the Qing army collapsed immediately after a bayonet white-knuckle battle, but at this time, the Qing army, which had not yet entered the customs, was far from being comparable to those colleagues in later generations.

With a click, even the bamboo armor with his neck flew directly off the angry Japanese man's hand was still pinching the collar of the cheap Japanese robber, but his head flew out first, but the cheap Japanese robber didn't feel well, and before he could shake off the corpse in panic, the other horse hit him the back and knocked him out.

As soon as these newcomers of the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry joined the battle, the situation changed at once, and the half-orc legions in the fight were directly dispersed by these cavalry.

The snow foam splashed, raised his head, and rode through the gap, so frightened that Zhang Ruolin stumbled and fell back two steps, and shouted there in a panic: "Brother Ma!" Brother Ma!"

But as soon as he turned around, where was Ma Shaoyu's shadow, this thing was even more panicked, and he didn't care that there was a black hole in the muzzle of the gun on his head, so he simply pulled his legs and fled to the ice wall behind him.

Not to mention, the old boy's escape skills are really not bad, one foot deep and one foot shallow in the thick snow, relying on the length of his legs, but he rushed back to the hole under the ice wall before those widow dwarfs who fought while retreating.

Who knew that with a flutter, a round thing smashed his back, and like a ball, Zhang Ruolin was smashed down the hole.

Although before the start of the war, the retreating people were screaming for death, but these orc cannon fodder are also the resources of the Dongjiang River, right? Anyway, the seduction strategy has been successful, so why waste it? With a smile on his face, Shen Rui bent down and bowed to Kong Youde.

"General, it's time to get started!"

On the other side, Huang Taiji also looked very excited, holding a telescope, staring at the cavalry of the Eight Banners on the battlefield to cut down the "Dongjiang elite" in the melee to the ground, and he was still muttering urgently.

"Such bloodthirsty and brave, it must be the elite troops of the Dongjiang River! Killing hundreds of his people and demoralizing him, the battle got off to a good start ......, and ...... red"

In the whistling sound, there were more than 200 red-coated cannons hidden in the ice wall and more than 100 three-pounder field guns fired together, 28 iron shotguns in one cannon, 12 lead shotguns in the small cannon, and five or six thousand large and small projectiles sprayed out in one breath.

Cold weapon combat is actually not fast to kill, you stab a knife, people block, turn around and slash you again, the equipment is similar to fight for half a day may not be able to kill a person, unless it is the kind of defeat like a mountain, but the cannon killing is unreasonable, the pill-sized shotgun knocks on the body, no matter what kind of golden bell cover iron cloth shirt you have, the thirteen Taibao practice kung fu, that is a blood hole, immediately settled!

Regardless of whether it was his own person or not, a round of bloody shelling stained the snow in front of Siping City red.

Huang Taiji's face changed dramatically, he was still full of smiles just now, but then he froze there, and finally he became shocked again, and shouted incredibly: "Dongjiang even bombarded his own people like this, aren't they afraid of the fluctuation of the army's heart?" Can he Mao Jue still be able to calm people's hearts? ”

"Your Majesty, it's not time to worry about this! Evacuate! ”

Fan Wencheng's shouting made Huang Taiji wake up like a dream, he shook the flag angrily, ordered the gong to be sounded, and the clanging sound finally brought back to the Qing troops who were stunned by the artillery fire.

But the Hongyi cannon is enough to fight three or four kilometers, and he is not afraid of wasting shells, the Dongjiang cannon muzzle is raised, chasing them behind them and playing four rounds of shelling in a row, the white snow was bombarded black and red, and the corpses of the people and horses who were killed in the middle of the road were placed there in a mess, this man and horse came back, Huang Taiji and Abatai, whose shoulders were broken, almost didn't cry, sent 3,600 troops, and this or came back was less than 2,000, and the loss of a morning had caught up with the bloody battle of Rufeng Mountain with Hong Chengchou for three or four days.

But at this time, he still had to maintain the emperor's majesty, seeing that Huang Taiji was snorting heavily, and a red was flowing out of his beard, Fan Wencheng hurriedly shouted in the crowd.

"Mao Jue is unkind and unjust, and he is also a poisonous hand to his subordinates, although I have lost some soldiers in this treacherous plan in the Qing Dynasty, but he Mao Barbarian is also a scattered person, and the soldiers will no longer fight with their lives, and people are not there!"

"The emperor let Mao Jue's three armies leave Germany in the last battle! The emperor is really a holy lord!"

It's really called forcing no loss! Dumbfounded, he looked at Fan Wencheng kowtowing there with a smile on his face, and a kind of Manchu minister was dumbfounded, and nodded helplessly.

"What Scholar Fan said is extremely true!"

"His hairy barbarian gains more than he loses! Our army will win!"

Not to mention, the reuse of the Han people is also right, and the blood in the head has also dispersed a lot of the body, looking at the red and white snow, Huang Taiji couldn't help but nod majestically.

"That Mao is extremely vicious, in order to defeat my Qing Dynasty, even this strategy has come out, it can be seen that it is exhausted! Let go of this fang first, and when its hearts are scattered, give a fatal blow and withdraw!"

"The emperor has a decree! Withdraw!"

The tone is not small, it is really like winning a battle, beating gongs and drums, playing ceremonial music, the vigorous Qing army is swaggering and retreating to the Great Wall of Liaodong, if it is not on the snowfield, there are still seriously injured Qing troops screaming in pain, Kong Youde, who is holding a telescope, almost believes it.

As for the Dongjiang Army, is it afraid that the people's hearts will be separated?

Not at all!

There were almost two thousand battles, and only one thousand and twenty-three escaped, and the first battle of this half-orc army was also heavy casualties, but Dongjiang was a man of words, and the one who brought back the head was issued an official disc on the spot, and he was exonerated from the crime! and gave him two pieces of silver.

It's just that on the ancient battlefield, it is not so easy to cut back people's heads, and a big battle may kill two or three thousand people, and only two or three hundred heads can be cut back, perhaps less than this.

In the shadow of swords and swords, in the face of fierce war, you still have to worry about your head not being cut off by the enemy, where is the energy to pick up people's heads? Unless it is a defeat battle, even if the Dongjiang River is after the war, the head of the sentry group and miscellaneous soldiers will harvest it along the path of their own troops, and then go back to distribute military merits.

In this fierce battle, only thirty or forty people were brought back, and the Dongjiang Army did not need to worry about the disintegration of the cannon fodder half-orc corps after the First World War.

But among them, there was actually a lucky person, carrying a money rat tail head, Zhang Ruolin shouted with great momentum as if he was following the sky.

"The official has beheaded him, according to the agreement, don't hurry up and prepare a car for the official and send the official back to Beijing!"

"When I get to the capital division, this official will deal with you barbarians and murderers again!"

This guy may be born with a brain-dead brain and can't change it.

But don't say it, looking at him, Shen Rui was really surprised, he thought that he would be able to complete the task assigned by the general today, but he didn't expect that the two birdmen actually came back alive, and this guy even got a head.

It wasn't until he shouted for the third time that Shen Rui came back to his senses and tilted his head with a smile.

"Come on! Give Zhang Ruolin and Zhang Jianjun a credit and subtract a crime!"

"Master Zhang, please!"

Seeing that Shen Rui stretched out his hand, and the direction in which he was going turned out to be the barracks where the half-orc legions were kept, this Zhang Ruolin suddenly exploded, and he shouted there in anger.

"One song can be put back in the township, you Dongjiang want to break your word and fat, treachery?"

"Zhang Jianjun misunderstood! What the official said just now is that one can be exonerated from the crime!"

Turning around and pointing to those stunned Japanese people, the prisoners of the Li family, Shen Rui said with a smile: "These people, each person has only one crime, and they will be exempted by beheading!" But Zhang Jian Army, the Battle of Songjin, because of your slanderous rumors, more than 55,000 people died on the battlefield! More than 50,000 people were captured! You carry more than 100,000 human lives, even if it is hundreds of thousands! Subtract this one, and there are more than 99,000!"

"Zhang Jianjun, work hard!"

Heavenly retribution, tried and tested! What you do will have to be paid back after all! patted Zhang Ruolin on the shoulder, Shen Rui sneered and turned to leave, but this time, it was like draining Zhang Ruolin's whole body strength, so he couldn't help but sit on the ground.

100,000 heads? It's a shame that he is naïve and wants to get away with his guilt and leave! Dongjiang is to play him to death!

(End of chapter)