The advantage of the traverser is that he can learn from history, in Newton's words, he is standing on the shoulders of giants, although the battlefield has changed, the strength has changed, and the two sides of the confrontation have changed, but for Mao Jue, Li Zicheng is still the Li Zicheng who attacked the Beijing division and drew his sword to look at the world.

Analysis of the final battle of King Li Chuang, the defeat of the stone battle, there are indeed too many reasons, the plague in Beijing, Wu Sangui colluded with the Qing army, and the peasant army was not well prepared, but in the final analysis, it was Li Zicheng's conceit, if it wasn't for his inflated self-confidence, he didn't take the Qing army and Wu Sangui's Guanning army seriously at the beginning, this side surrendered, and the side handcuffed Wu Sangui's family, there would be no decisive battle at Shanhaiguan, maybe history would be rewritten.

Even if the battle is on the surface, in the siege of Shanhaiguan, Li Zicheng never thought about the possibility of the Qing army sending troops, his army was all placed under the Shanhaiguan, completely caught in the fight with Wu Sangui's army, when the Dolgon cavalry came from a stone overwhelm, the army that had completely fallen into the battle formation was completely broken and could not resist at all.

The conceit in Li Zicheng's heart may have become the breakthrough point of this decisive battle, and it is not the kind of defeat of the Dashun army, but a complete defeat battle, Mao Jue wants to completely solve the troubled princes in the north under this Shanhaiguan!

When Li Zicheng's artillery fire rang out, Mao Jue was still fishing on the edge of the Shihe River unhurriedly, calmly and with his red eyes and murderous air, it was like two people.

Or the League of Legends in later generations tempered him, even if he is angry, he is very likely to be killed directly when he rushes up to fight five, and he is even more angry, rather than this, it is better to wait for his teammates to be in place, and take a wave of annihilation.

Listening to the sound of cannons like muffled thunder, the corners of Mao Jue's mouth couldn't help but reveal a sneer, and then he easily waved his fishing rod at the soldiers who were standing behind him and listening to the order.

"Only one-third of the artillery fire was fired, tell Sun Chun, let her not have to get started, and give the young people below more opportunities to exercise!"

"Subordinates obey!"

Sent the herald away, raised the fishing rod again, and yawned at the high sun, Mao Jue suddenly hummed lazily.

"Lao Wen has been squatting in the sheepfold for half a year, there should be movement this time, right?"

"Hmph, Li Duyan, who knows the news, must have a wonderful expression, right?"

…………

Mao Jue gave an order, but it was the sergeants at the front who suffered, even if it was a backward general cannon, bronze cannon, and mortar cannon, it was also a cannon!

For the first time, Liaozhen's artillery support was so sparse that the main artillery array of the Dashun Army concentrated in the front could be output to the Dongjiang position, and the heavy iron balls and lead balls smashed down with a piercing whistling sound.

Among them, the most widely hit is Sun Chuanting's Hegang Corps, his corps is located in the whole army, and it also protrudes outward, and the distance is also the closest, looking up, his position is like the end of the world, full of black smoke and black and red iron balls, and the pressed sergeants can only hide under the dug trenches.

Boom~ Another iron ball fell on the edge of the position, and the huge chemical energy slammed into a bowl-sized stone, and the stone collided with the metal and burst out a large string of sparks, and the helmet was hit, and the personal soldier of the garrison headquarters immediately tilted his neck unnaturally to the side, and he was paralyzed on the ground and did not move.

But Sun Chuanting didn't seem to see it, still holding a telescope like a statue, looking straight ahead.

"Marshal!"

Full of anger, Yuan Dabao rushed back from the front line angrily, pointed behind him and scolded: "For such a long time, there are only fifty cannons, and there are only three rounds of shelling, and the beating is like a fucking blind man!" The artillerymen didn't have enough to eat, but they still had diarrhea!"

"Please report it quickly, please ask His Royal Highness the King of Liao to adjust more artillery support!"

"No cannon fodder!"

Still holding the binoculars, Sun Chuanting's voice made Yuan Dabao couldn't help but stiffen, full of consternation, and he shouted in disbelief.

"Why, commander?"

"The soldiers suffered heavy losses under the fire of the thieves!"

He turned his head fiercely and pointed at it, and the strength of not giving up until he reached his goal finally made Sun Chuanting put down the binoculars, staring at him with a pair of cold eyes, and Sun Chuanting's voice was extremely serious.

"A knife slashes at an enemy, although it can cut blood, but the blade will definitely be damaged!"

"Now my Hegang Corps is the blade of this great Liao! What, this can't hold up? If you can't hold on, now even though you say that the old man can apply for the King of Liao and change to the commander of the former army, the logistics department still lacks a dispatcher!"

"Marshal, but the front ......, okay, don't talk about your subordinates! Don't worry, as long as your subordinates don't die, the sky will fall on our troops!"

The clenched fist was put down again, Yuan Dabao bowed helplessly, turned around and rushed towards the front in a gloomy manner.

As if nothing had happened, he raised the binoculars again, and under Sun Chuanting's stern gaze, gathered between the two cavalry of the Dashun Army like the scorpion, Li Zicheng's artillery team finally took a breath, but between the artillery arrays, a large number of Jingshi troops wearing Ming army mandarin duck battle jackets and holding fire guns and spears came out, shouting and charging at their own positions.

With a cold snort and put down the binoculars, Sun Chuanting wiped the lenses slowly.

Under the threat of death from the Shunjun Bow and Arrow Supervision Team, the Jingying, who behaved like shit in the Battle of Jingshi, also had to show 120,000 points of spirit, desperately brandishing a big sword and spear to rush to the front, but they didn't know what kind of fierce man's anger they were facing.

With one foot on the sandbag, looking at the approaching troops, Yuan Dabao's anger was all sprinkled on them, and he slashed forward with the command knife, and he tore his vocal cords and roared loudly.

"grandma!"

In an instant, the Liao soldiers, who were also holding back a burst of fire, pulled the trigger fiercely, and the artillerymen also inserted the red-hot iron skewers into the butt of the field artillery, and the thunderous explosion raised a layer of white smoke in the sky above the Liao array, and the surrendered army on the opposite side was also like hitting a transparent air wall, and the running human body fell backwards fiercely in an instant, and at the end of the white sound waves, the red battle jacket jumped out of the blood holes that were transparent before and after, and the more bright red liquid fountain filled the air.

Boom~

Wu Sangui, who rushed in the second wave, swallowed his saliva fiercely.

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The battle clouds in front of Jingshi Mountain Pass are dense, but the rest of the eight sides of Juyong Pass to Jiayu Pass are rare quiet, whether it is a thief or an official army, they have all gathered in Beijing, and even the old enemy Mongolia is fighting for the position of the Great Khan and fierce civil war, it seems that the world is peaceful all of a sudden.

Most of the Dashun army was advancing towards Shanhaiguan, but one of them was moving in the direction of Xi'an in a dull manner.

Since the beginning of the Wanli period, the Ming court's control over the local area has begun to loosen, and in the Wanli period, the military salary for the war is not enough, not to mention the repair of the official road, and the road from the Beijing division is the loess Chaotian potholes.

A large team of tens of thousands of people, collected most of the cars and horses near the Beijing Division, marched on the road with difficulty, the heavy cart pressed on this broken road, stunned to press out a few ruts, but like the railroad tracks of the Dongjiang River, made a fast passage, but even so it is not easy to walk, every time you go up the mountain, even if it is a strong cow and strong horse pulling the cart can not bear it, the escort has to use the strength of the milk, this can be pushed, when going down the mountain, it is the old face is red, desperately pulling, this is the brake, There have even been accidents, and hundreds of people and dozens of livestock have been killed.

Fortunately, out of the Guandaoling in front of you, it is the Datong Plain, walking on the plain, you can still be a little more comfortable, looking at the pass in front, Captain Xie Jun, who is in charge of the escort, can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, the soldiers in front of them hurriedly ran back, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing in shock.

"Captain! Ahead, there's bandits ahead!"

"Bandit ???"

Xie Junyou almost didn't spew, the Dashun Army is the biggest gang of thieves in the world, and which grandchild dares to come to dance a big axe in front of his grandfather? With a menacing pull of the knife, he shouted angrily.

"Damn, right guard, go take a look with Lao Tzu!"

There are really bandits, the mouth of the pipe leading to the Datong Basin is piled up with stones and a low wall that is half a person high, and a strong man like a cattle is wrapped in a turban and shrunk behind the low wall of the stone crusher, this small fortress also has a lookout platform more than three meters high, and a sloppy man wearing a flower dress and big pants is lazily lying on the lookout deck chair with his feet crossed.

Glancing at it, Xie Junyou raised his voice arrogantly and shouted: "Wu Na man, don't you have long eyes?" Dare to come to Tai Sui's head to break ground! Tell you, this is the convoy of King Dashun Chuang, acquaintances quickly get out of the way, grandpa can spare your life, dare to say half a word? Whoever cares about your stockade will be slaughtered!"

"Hey, do you hear that?"

The horse-faced man was really annoying, and for a long time, he yawned lazily.

"King Chuang? That onion and that garlic? This piece is all under the control of my Liao King, don't say that you are a wild man, when the king of heaven arrives, you have to put down things obediently for Lao Tzu!"

"Give you a chance, get out of the cart, Lao Tzu will let you live, otherwise you will be slaughtered and thrown into the mountains to feed the wolves!"

Xie Junyou was almost out of breath and confused, and he didn't talk nonsense, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the sergeant under his hand suddenly pulled out the big bow, crackled and shot over, the man on the lookout didn't seem to expect the other party to say that he would fight, and he even rolled and crawled down the lookout, and the recliner was shot like a hedgehog.

"Oh, don't you listen to persuasion? Brothers, copy the guy, him!"

The grizzled man got up from the ground, the horse-faced man bared his teeth and shouted, Xie Junyou, who was watching, couldn't help but sneer, but in the next second, his smile was frozen on his face, as if he had been amnesty, a group of "bandit minions" removed the awkward bandana of the bandits, and one by one the well-made standard tower helmets were buckled off their heads, and then they climbed out of the low wall, and all they carried in their hands were bayonets and cold and shining muskets.

Immediately after, on the steep slope of the mountain road, I don't know how many men came out, where are the bandits here, it is clear that they are the elite troops who have been planning an ambush for a long time!

Seeing that the entire army brigade was panicked, and finally found some fun, Wen Meng was grinning and yelling.

"Brothers, copy the guy, burst his **** chrysanthemum!"

Crackling~ The muzzles of the guns all over the mountains burst out countless white smoke......

(End of chapter)