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The night, dark, I can't see my fingers, and between the sky, it seems that a layer of black ink has stumbled over the ashes of the pot.

Outside the big tent with white flags, there were many soldiers patrolling the night, close to the side of Hada Mountain, the soldiers were particularly nervous, and the number was also the most concentrated, almost reaching the total number of the rest of the faces.

But everywhere is quiet, except for the wind and grass, there is no sign of human activity at all, and even the voles are aware of the danger, and obediently stay in their own comfort nests, never daring to come to join in the fun.

People will always be sleepy, after a long time, they will slack off, there is no danger in the Hada Mountains, the Jurchen soldiers on duty, gradually sit down in a sheltered place, as long as another hour passes, someone will come to replace, they can go back to sleep well.

At this time, in the Hada Mountains, a team of more than 500 people, carrying mountain cannons, carefully walked through the trees, they did not dare to make a fire, they could only rely on the memory of the day, step by step to search for the target.

However, the time of a pillar of incense finally came to the very edge of the forest, which was only more than a thousand steps away from the big tent inlaid with white flags, which is what later generations of students said.

The mountain artillery produced by the Xining Firearms Bureau has a maximum firing range of up to 3,000 meters, and the best firing range can be reached within 2,000 kilometers.

Forget it, the extra range, maybe the artillery fire will have to be extended forward, so as not to move the mountain artillery forward when the time comes!

The artillerymen nervously placed the mountain guns, the base was level, the gun body was stable, the angle of the barrel was also piled up near the gun body.

Twenty mountain cannons, all of which have been commissioned, and in front of each mountain cannon, there are several soldiers standing solemnly, all of them waiting for the information of the launch.

After the artillerymen checked it one by one, they said in a cold voice: "No. 1 and No. 2, first fire two flowering shells, and the rest of the gunners will catch fire, see the location of the Jurchen battalion, and start." ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The No. 1 and No. 2 gunners agreed, and then someone lit a large number of torches, and immediately illuminated this area as if it were daylight, and the mountain cannons were about to be fired, and there was no need to worry about the Jurchens getting information.

Now happened to be the time for the Jurchen soldiers to change their guards, dozens of soldiers came from the direction of the big camp, and suddenly saw a fire on the opposite Hada Mountain, and were taken aback, "Firelight, firelight, what's going on on the other side?" ”

The Jurchen soldiers who were originally on duty rubbed their eyes, and there was really a fire in the forest, and in order to shirk their responsibility, they said forcefully: "It was a fire on the mountain, what does it have to do with us?" ”

"Stupid, that's the Han people on the mountain lighting the light, there must be a situation, get up quickly, the enemy is attacking......"

"Enemy Attack ......"

"Enemy Attack ......"

The shouts of the Jurchen soldiers immediately alarmed the camp, but fortunately the soldiers were sleeping in their clothes, their armor had not faded, and the blades were at the head of the bed.

The situation in the dark night is unknown, and I don't know how many enemy soldiers are coming, but with armor and blades in hand, the Jurchen soldiers are a little determined in their hearts, no matter how bad they are, they can fight one or two Han people!

"Report to Lord Belle!"

"Where is the enemy?"

"Kill ......"

However, what they didn't expect was that there were no enemy troops near the camp, and it was completely the Jurchen soldiers who made the rebellion themselves.

"Boom...... Long ......"

Two flowering bombs, dragging a long tail flame, scurried up from the trees, drawing colorful arcs, and flew towards the Jurchen camp, near the fence of the camp tent, an explosion occurred.

Dolgon was also woken up by the soldiers, originally thought that there was a cavalry or infantry sneak attack, but when he heard a violent explosion, he immediately understood: artillery, Han artillery, only Han artillery, will make a thunderous explosion!

He lifted the rolling curtain and hurried out of the account, but unfortunately, the explosion was gone, only the place where the explosion just now, some dead branches and leaves were ignited, emitting a faint fire.

There was a noise in the camp, and the soldiers slept in a daze, apparently frightened by the loud noise, and scurried around like flies, but could not find their way!

They don't know where to take refuge.

In the shadows, the soldiers were all bright scimitars in their hands, Dolgon frowned unconsciously, if this continues, there is no need for the enemy to raid, his own people will be chaotic first, he hurriedly shouted at the soldiers: "Don't worry, don't mess up, the number of Han artillery is limited!" ”

"Don't worry, don't mess around!"

Dolgon's personal guards also shouted in unison, and the more people there were, the momentum went up, and the soldiers who heard the sound also shouted, and within a while, Dolgon's military orders spread throughout the camp.

The Jurchen soldiers gradually calmed down, in fact, the vast majority of the soldiers did not see casualties, let alone the enemy army, originally just with others to rebel, the root cause was lifted, and the riot slowly stopped.

"Boom...... Long ......"

"Boom...... Long ......"

"Boom...... Long ......"

The cannon sound started again, and this time, the Jurchen soldiers were all outside the tent, and they basically saw the colorful arc, and they could still hear the chaotic and violent explosions......

Explosions are happening all around us!

Twenty flowering shells, almost a salvo, most of them fell in the camp tent, where the flowering bombs landed, within a radius of three or four steps, the Jurchen soldiers were either blown up and missing arms and legs, or were lifted into the air by the air current, and then divided into several parts, and smashed back to the ground heavily......

Seven or eight camps were on fire, and the fire spread rapidly downwind by the wind.

"Ah...... Painful ......"

"Mom......"

"My legs ...... What about my legs......"

……

Dolgon listened to the desperate screams of the wounded soldiers, and his heart was also terrified, when was the Han artillery more powerful than the red-coated cannon? When the red-coated cannon is fired, it won't burn the tent!

He suddenly remembered the battle outside Ningyuan City, although he did not participate, he knew that his father Khan was hit by a Han cannonball outside Ningyuan City, and he never recovered......

Do you want to follow the path of your father?

"Lord Belle, what should I do?"

Only then did Dorgon realize that he was the owner of the white flag, and that the warriors were waiting for him to make up their minds when something so big happened.

No, you can't stay in the camp, and staying in the camp will only kill you in vain!

Suddenly, he shouted, "Get on your horse and retreat north!" "The Han people's artillery is sharp, and they can't see clearly at night, so let's leave the dangerous place first.

"Boom...... Long ......"

"Boom...... Long ......"

"Boom...... Long ......"

After debugging, twenty flowering bombs all hit the target, and a prairie fire suddenly appeared in the Jurchen camp!

The tents crackled, the soldiers cried wolves, and the camp was in chaos.

Stampedes emerge one after another, and in this chaotic moment, strong soldiers can find the manger, and short, thin, and weak soldiers can only become a stepping stone for others, and some soldiers simply give up the position to go to the manger, and directly open their legs, thinking about running north.

The shelling continued uninterrupted, and due to the inconsistent speed of the fire, the salvo gradually turned into indiscriminate fire, and the continuous explosions burned the Jurchen camp into a sea of fire......

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound of horses' hooves was heard in the southwest, and the Jurchen soldiers, who had fled to the south in a hurry, suddenly came to their senses, hurriedly turned around, and followed the pace of the army.

Dolgon was taken aback when he heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from behind, although the Han artillery was sharp, after all, it could not move, as long as it escaped from the firing range, it would be safe, at most it would lose some tents, and the casualties of the soldiers were really limited.

But the cavalry is different, they are as fast as the cavalry of the Dajin Kingdom, it is extremely difficult to get rid of it, this cavalry of the Han people, he has seen it in the daytime, although it is not as good as the cavalry of the Dajin Kingdom, but the combat effectiveness is definitely not weak, once it is entangled......

If it was daytime, he was not worried about the cavalry of the Han people, but he couldn't see clearly in the night, the cavalry of the Dajin Kingdom only had one or two percent of their combat strength, how could this battle be fought?

Dorgon whipped his horse fiercely, and while letting the guards give the order, Hauge with the yellow flag hurried to reinforce him.

Seeing that the Jurchen camp had burned to the ground, and there were no longer a few Jurchen soldiers, the 100 artillery households on Hada Mountain said: "Stop shooting, quickly cool down the mountain artillery with cold water!" ”

Fortunately, the firing time was not too long, and as soon as the cold water was poured, the barrel of the gun immediately cooled, and the artillerymen did not care about the residual heat on the barrel, so they hurriedly disassembled the base and the barrel, and in teams of two, they carried the mountain guns.

The soldiers, who had been carrying torches, came to the front to lead the way, led the artillery out of Hada Mountain, followed Dolgon's footsteps, and hurried north.

When Gao Yigong and Wang Junzhuo arrived at the camp with white flags, the fire was blazing, and they knew that there could be no Jurchen soldiers in the camp, so they bypassed the camp and chased north along Hada Mountain.

There was a glimmer of light in the distance, it should be his own people, the Jurchens were desperate to escape, and they dared to use torches to attract the enemy? They quickened their horses and ran away to the light.

Dolgon fled to the camp with the yellow flag, Hauge had already lined up here to meet him, and when he saw Dolgon's white flag, he hurriedly chased after him, "Uncle Fourteen, what happened?" ”

"The enemy is stealing the camp," said Dolgon, who was already out of breath, slowing his horse slightly, "the white flag has suffered heavy casualties, and the enemy is chasing again...... Hauge, you resist for a while, and after I have reorganized the army, then let the red flag come to meet ......"

Seeing that Dorgon was so embarrassed, Hauge knew that the loss of the white flag was not light, and he couldn't see how many soldiers were left in the darkness.

He had the heart to flee north with Dolgon, but he was worried about the wounded soldiers with yellow flags on Hada Mountain, if the army all fled north, how could the warriors of Hada Mountain survive, he gritted his teeth in the dark and said: "Uncle Fourteen, go quickly, there is me here!" ”

"Hauge be careful!" As he spoke, Dorgon slapped the horse's buttocks with his whip and fled like a gust of wind.

Hauge pinched his nose, this Dolgon, Amma has always said that he is brave and good at fighting, why is it that in front of the Han people today, he is all deserted and fled? If you take down the Han Chinese......

He forgot the four Niu Lu he had thrown in Hada Mountain, thinking that the yellow flag was still ten Niu Lu, full of 3,000 cavalry, and said to the guards: "Light the torch and attract the Han people!" ”

Soon after, the artillery of the Mandate of Heaven rushed to the vicinity of the camp with yellow flags, and saw a large amount of fire in front of them from a distance. Are you so lucky?

No matter who it is, those who stand in the way can only die!

When I got closer, in the shadowy firelight, I saw a huge yellow flag.

The officials of the hundred households were overjoyed, "Brothers, in front is Haoge, the Jurchens are inlaid with yellow flags, measure the distance, and fire quickly!" ”