It was another early morning, and the roaring war drums shook the sky, holding the binoculars, Sun Chuanting climbed the city tower again, and looked south.

He was very satisfied with yesterday's results, fighting for the Dongjiang River is really an addictive feeling, three-dimensional firepower, cannon according to the head of the head, although Sun Chuanting has never fought with Jiannu, but Chongzhen eleventh year of the battle of Jiazhuang Lu Xiangsheng died in battle, he also took his subordinates trembling in Jinzhou shrunk his head, and now the Eight Banners Army, which is known as the invincible Manchurian, is pressed to the ground and rubbed, at least thousands of people have been killed, and he has died less than twenty, which is really cool!

If the imperial court also had such an invincible firearms force, maybe it wouldn't have ended up in such a corrupt situation!

Looking at the Qing army camp opposite, Sun Chuanting suddenly fell into a trance, but in an instant, a wave of fear appeared on his face.

It is impossible for Daming to have such an elite firearms force!

First of all, the sergeant, even if the field food is canned meat and beef jerky, meat and vegetarian matching, even if the Qin army under his command was the best, it would be the New Year to be able to eat a meal of meat, so that the sergeant ate like a small landlord? The silver didn't wait to leave the warehouse, and it had to be almost deducted by the civil officials and eunuchs.

Then there was the logistics supply, and he Sun Chuanting couldn't figure out how Mao Jue could get the boxes and boxes of shells.

And then there is the command, this is considered a weakness of the Dongjiang River, but even so, he Sun Chuanting has no prison army around him, and there is no eunuch looting, he can play his full strength, but look at Hong Chengchou again, Songjin First Battle now his vision really does not seem to be an elite, Chongzhen is also a eunuch on the left and a eunuch on the right, and it may even be impossible for Chongzhen to allow such a large army to exist, I am afraid that even if there is, he will have to face the fate of splitting, just like the Qi family army back then.

In this way, Dongjiang surpasses the Ming Dynasty like a monster! Once this war is won, Dongjiang will surpass the Jianzhou Jurchens and become the henchmen of the imperial court, and even the gravedigger of the Ming Dynasty, and he will act as the mainstay in this process!

His grandson Chuanting sprinkled a large handful of soil on the tomb of the Ming Dynasty!

In a trance, the Qing army on that side once again opened the bloody curtain of the day, and the Eight Banners Army, beating the drums of war, bravely launched a charge.

However, this day was destined to be unusual, just when Sun Chuanting was in a daze, Yuan Dabao shouted in disbelief.

"What is this?"

"Oh!"

Picking up the telescope again, Sun Chuanting's expression also became much more severe, this time it was not the Qing army that rushed forward like a flood, but a piece of white flowers!

It's all sheep!

The grassland does not cast the city, the terrain is still flat, when the offensive and defensive war, the livestock has become the best barrier, when the Qing army and the Jungger decisive battle in later generations, Galdan once used a camel city, with camels to penetrate together, when the Qing army fought, the Jungger troops hid behind the camels to shoot the Qing army, but this trick was broken by Kangxi's Hongyi cannon.

However, this time, the Qing army's Yangcheng and Galdan's camel city are still different, the sheep's objection is to confuse the public, the eyes are full of white sheep, the Dongjiang army at the head of the Acropolis is holding a rifle and does not know whether to shoot or not, and the gunners at the head of the city are also at a loss to wait for the order.

"What are you doing in a daze, firing a cannon!"

A slightly sharp but angry reprimand sounded suddenly, the stunned artillery just like waking up from a dream suddenly pressed the flint engine, and suddenly the overwhelming artillery roared, the cannon of the Dongjiang River was still extremely lethal, more than 100 cannons fired howitzers in the front, and immediately emptied a large area of the sheep on the edge of the trench, such a dense flock of sheep, the scene was also extremely bloody and cruel, the torn flesh and blood were splashed everywhere, the broken bones were exposed to the wild, and the bloody gas was amazingly diffused, There were even half-broken sheep that cried out in great sorrow.

But this wave only killed more than a dozen Qing soldiers hiding in sheep's clothing.

A large group of Mongolian nobles Taiji are dripping blood in their hearts, and livestock are the lives of nomads! Without the flock, even if you have ten thousand taels of gold, it is worthless!

But Huang Taiji's face showed a smile, in his eyes, it is indeed human life like mustard, but it is also human life, compared to sheep life, it is even less valuable, can use these sheep to cover the Qing army to attack under the city, and he is not distressed about how many sheep die.

What's more, at this time, almost one-third of the livestock in the grassland was at his fingertips, hundreds of thousands of millions of sheep, hundreds of thousands of cattle, and hundreds of thousands of horses, and the flesh and blood of these animals were enough to flood the city wall!

Moreover, after this battle, it can also hit the already unstable Mongolia hard, killing two birds with one stone, it is as hideous as a hell Shura, and Huang Taiji once again waved his war knife forward.

"Keep attacking!"

The shepherd dogs roared frantically, the Qing army on the periphery drove again, and thousands of sheep bleated and rushed to the position.

Relying on the cover of Yangcheng, the Qing army that rushed to the Acropolis under all difficulties yesterday has gathered hundreds of people in a short period of time today, and a ladder is tied to the front and rear sheep, which is also used here, and it also comes in handy, again, the Qing army archers who shrank in the flock of sheep sneak attacked, and a string of ants like Qing people climbed the city wall, there were too many ladders, and the hook and sickle did not have time to completely clean up, a Dongjiang army just roared angrily and knocked down a ladder, and suddenly there was a pain behind him, and a hole was cracked hideously, The Qing army zombie that climbed behind him smirked and slashed down.

The Dongjiang army is strong, under the cover of the fortification cannon, it can create infinite possibilities, in front of the 10,000 Dongjiang army, more than 100,000 Qing troops are not allowed to advance an inch, but it is really hand-to-hand combat, a person is covered in iron, how many catties of nails can be hit in the furnace? The three-person bayonet squad has also reached its limit.

The war continued to burn on the two acropolises, and the sheep were probably knocked down by tens of thousands of guns and cannons of the Dongjiang River in a day, and more and more Qing troops rushed to the city, making the hand-to-hand combat more and more bloody.

The three Dongjiang soldiers shouldered shoulder to shoulder, constantly alternately covering the forward stabbing, two bayonets set up piles of swords, guns, swords, halberds, and the remaining one was stabbed out fiercely, and a Qing soldier spit blood in the gap, covering the wound and slumping to the ground, so retreating and attacking, there were already four or five corpses lying down.

However, without waiting for the Dongjiang soldiers to take back the knife, next to the fallen Qing army, suddenly another Qing army with pigtails and a flying beard rushed up, and subconsciously, the Dongjiang soldier stabbed out again, poof, and pierced into the stomach of the Qing army who attacked it.

But this time, like a madman, the man grabbed the bayonet with both hands and stabbed himself in the stomach again, and the bloody intestines poured out of the wound.

This person's cry before he died turned out to be in Chinese, Beijing Mandarin!

"Brother! Raise the flag at home! It's up to you not to do this coating! Kill !!"

Before the Dongjiang sergeant could wake up from the shock, with a heart-rending scream, another Qing dead soldier with red eyes bypassed his brother's corpse and slashed his axe on his head.

Bang dang ~ A heavy axe even if it is cold forged steel did not resist, not only the Dongjiang army is fighting for wealth and honor, those Qing troops are also fighting for wealth and survival, the neck clicks to the side, it seems that the immortal Dongjiang Ruishi collapsed to the ground, the small formation of the three people was broken, and the remaining two Dongjiang troops were immediately submerged under the furious and bloodthirsty blades of those Qing troops.

After all, the two acropolis only played a leading role, but hundreds of people were stationed, and seeing the gradually submerged acropolis, Yuan Dabao shouted anxiously: "General Army!" I can't stand it!"

But Sun Chuanting didn't make a sound, he still looked at it with a gloomy face, and after a few minutes, his voice was hoarse and terrifying, and he shouted gloomily.

"Send the order to Sun Chun, give the cannon to the general and aim at the Acropolis!"

"General !! Army"

Hit yourself in the head? Yuan Dabao looked at Sun Chuanting in disbelief, this was unprecedented in the Dongjiang Army, but with the same terrifying flames flashing in his pupils, Sun Chuanting also glared back gloomily.

"General Yuan, didn't you hear the order?"

"The last general ......, the last general obeys orders!"

While running down impatiently, Yuan Dabao roared angrily like killing pigs: "Artillery regiment! Fucking fight according to the Acropolis! Order the cigarette to be lit and the Acropolis regiment to retreat!"

Thick smoke was blazing on the head of the city of Wula, Jilin, and the Dongjiang Acropolis regiment, which had been attacked by several times the Qing army, ran to the bottom of the fortress one after another, and for the first time broke the Dongjiang defense line, it was simply ecstatic, and those Qing troops also chased after it like wolves and tigers.

"Ahhhhh!!hh

The shells were eyeless, whether it was the rearguard regiment that had no time to withdraw or the Qing army that attacked the city like a madman, all of them screamed and fell in a pool of gunpowder and blood, and a Hegang guard with a few holes in his body rolled down with blood, looking behind him in disbelief, and suddenly picked up the corpse of his comrade-in-arms, the broken Dongjiang guard roared angrily and cut the rope violently, with a loud bang, the heavy concrete gate collapsed.

The tragic siege battle on the second day ended with thousands of Qing troops killed, as many as 100,000 sheep and cattle died, and the entire battlefield made up for the blood and flesh, especially in the last few rounds of shelling, at least hundreds of people, including the elder brother who was full of hope to get rid of the identity of the clothed slave and carried the flag to become the master, was also killed and wounded, but the two acropolis of the Dongjiang River also fell.

Smelling the amazing bloody breath and looking at a bright red battlefield, Huang Taiji nodded with satisfaction, even if it was the same heavy casualties, today's strategy proved to be effective against the Dongjiang River, with the hope of conquering Jilin Ula, he hadn't been so excited for a long time, Huang Taiji frantically put away his sword.

"Collect the troops!"

In the shouts of the Mongolian tribes who were dripping with blood in their hearts, the sheep and cattle on the edge of the battle array were gathered, but the sheep and horses that had run to the city of Ula could not be found anyway, and the Qing soldiers who were wounded in the flock were also ruthlessly abandoned there, moaning in despair, until the sun went down and the darkness completely engulfed their figures.

There is a tunnel leading to the main city under the Dongjiang Acropolis to facilitate the transportation of troops, the Dongjiang army blocked the tunnel entrance, and the Qing army hiding in the fortress blocked it with corpses and gravel at the other end, trembling and guarding the hard-won war results obtained by thousands of blood.

Under the Dongjiang City, the cry sounded the same, a commander of a thousand households in the Dongjiang River held the corpse of a soldier under his command, and continued to curse and roar angrily, they had no regrets about killing in battle, but it was the first time they fell under the shrapnel of their own artillery.

The chaos was until Yuan Dabao went down, and the same roar scolded all the Acropolis regiments back.

Panting again, Yuan Dabao also ran back with no knots, and hugged Sun Chuanting heavily.

"General Commander?"

Indeed, this round of artillery bombardment brought the greatest casualties to the Qing army, and the Qing army attacking at the head of the city was almost completely annihilated, but this was the first time that Dongjiang did not hesitate to fire at his own people in order to win, and the shock to the entire army was incomparable.

"There is a huge disparity between friend and foe! Dongjiang can't have weaknesses!"

Still looking at the enemy camp opposite through the telescope, Sun Chuanting's voice sounded coldly in Yuan Dabao's ears, and the gloomy murderous intention, he couldn't help but feel excited when he heard it.

For a long time, Mao Jue has been too protective of the soldiers under his command, and he loves him like his eyes, but he is not in charge of the soldiers! In the eyes of a successful commander, the soldier is just a number, and what the Qing army shows today is not only Yangcheng tactics, but also uses its own soldiers and horses to entangle with the Dongjiang army, so that the artillery that Dongjiang is proud of is afraid to attack.

In this way, the Qing army will have a psychological advantage, and when it is entangled with hand-to-hand combat with the Dongjiang River, they will be fearless of death and fight to the death!

But Sun Chuanting just ordered the shelling, and he also answered them with actions, Dongjiang's desire for victory is unstoppable, even if it costs blood and lives! You come to work hard, you can't fight for a chance to survive, you are destined to only die! This is the weakness of the Hegang Army!

After all, Huang Taiji has found an unprecedented way to deal with the Dongjiang River, and the next war may be even more terrifying and bloody. Since Sun Chuanting promised Mao Jue, he will definitely protect these young people in Hegang Town, he must do it, and when he can protect the vast majority of people, he will definitely not be merciful!

Looking gloomily at the gloomy Qing army camp on the horizon, and listening to the footsteps of Yuan Dabao who was hurrying behind him again, Sun Chuanting exhaled a heavy breath of white air.

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It is true that it has unprecedented special resources, but Huang Taiji has also paid the price, the contradiction between the Jianzhou Jurchens and their allies Mongolian tribes has become a little more acute, last night more than a dozen Taiji knelt down in front of the royal car, imploring Huang Taiji to take back his life, and their clan warriors are willing to climb the city wall first and fight this cannon fodder position.

But early this morning, the Mongolian tribal cavalry was indeed incorporated into the siege team, but tens of thousands of Mongolian shepherds, sheep and cattle were still driven to the front of the military formation, and the soldiers of the Eight Banners hid in the sheepskin they had peeled off last night, looking murderously at the battlefield that was still full of blood and the smell of rancidity.

Looking at the light gray city wall of Jilin Ula that was blocking in front of him, Huang Taiji once again arrogantly brandished his sword.

"Siege !!"

(End of chapter)