Chapter 21 Qin Minping smiled!

Qin Shi saw an iron ball cannonball smash not far in front of him, and after the cannonball bounced, it hit a soldier, and the soldier was instantly torn to pieces by the cannonball.

Yes! It's the word fragment. The huge kinetic energy of the cannonball tore the man into pieces at once, and then it hit Qin Shi with unabated momentum.

At that time, Qin Shi felt a chill in his body, and the blood in his body was frozen by this cold. I wanted to dodge this shell, but my stiff body just didn't listen to the call, and I couldn't move at all.

He closed his eyes and said in his heart, "It's over!" I'm going to die here!

Then a shout rang out in his ears: "Stone! Get out of the way! Then came a scream.

Qin Shi felt that he had been pushed, and he fell to the ground to one side at once. As he fell, the cannonballs seemed to concentrate something, and scarlet blood splattered him in the face.

Qin Shi hurriedly struggled to get up from the ground, and when he looked at the place where he was sitting just now, his eyes instantly turned red. He let out a heart-rending cry from his throat: "Uncle!!! ”

Just where he was sitting just now, Qin Bangping had already been broken into two knots by a cannonball. Only the waist up is still lying in place, and the lower half of the body is gone.

Qin Shi threw himself in front of Qin Bangping, picked up Qin Bangping with trembling hands, and said, "Uncle! Yes! Uncle! ”

At this time, Qin Bangping raised his arm with difficulty, and he wiped away the tears on Qin Shi's face with his mud-stained hand.

"Little stone! Uncle is not good! ”

"Nope! Uncle! I'll cure you! It will definitely be" Qin Shi was a little crazy, this uncle was better than his own father since he was a child.

Qin Bangping has no sons, but he has four daughters, so he threw all his love into this son and nephew.

Every time Qin Shi gets into trouble, as long as he goes to his uncle's house to hide, he will be fine. His father Qin Minping said many times to no avail, and his uncle said every time: "Your son, you don't hurt, I hurt!" ”

So Qin Shi has an excellent affection for this uncle, and this time it was he who pushed himself away. gave Qin Shi the hope of life, but he was hit by a cannonball and died not long after!

"Little stones! Don't talk, listen to your uncle. Uncle's time is running out! ”

Qin Shi nodded hurriedly, and said "Hmm!" "Yes.

"Little stones! We're going to plant it this time, and we can't hold it! Qin Bangping said this sentence with great difficulty, and took a few more breaths to continue.

"You hurry up and cross the river before Jiannu hits, don't go to Chen Ce's camp. Go directly to Liaoyang, then to Ningyuan, and then go all the way south and go home! ”

Qin Shi was about to refute, but when he saw his uncle panting hard, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

Qin Bangping tried hard to squeeze out an ugly smile on his face, "Little stone, don't take your uncle's words seriously." Uncle has already seen it, and with the virtues of these officials in the Ming Dynasty, he can't win Jiannu at all. The blood of our stone pillar has flowed enough, we must reserve the vitality for our stone pillar! ”

Qin Bangping said again: "I know you don't believe it, we have been fighting on the north bank for a morning, have the Zhejiang soldiers on the south bank sent a single soldier?" ”

Qin Shi was stunned when he heard his words, yes! They are working the north bank, but the Zhejiang soldiers on the south bank have been watching the excitement. If ordinary soldiers can't see that the white pole soldiers are exhausted, why didn't Chen Ce's old thing see it?

It shouldn't be! Zhang Dou was the only one who came to the north bank to support them, although Zhang Dou was arranged by them to guard the pontoon bridge, but it was also with them to live and die.

Compared to this, Qin Shi's heart was like a thorn that couldn't be pulled out, and it made him feel uncomfortable.

"Little stones! Not to mention the Zhejiang soldiers who have had a holiday with us, it is the governor Yuan Yingtai. His military order said that we should find a rescue for Shengjing, and he arrived with a large group of men. But I haven't seen a single soldier for a day and a night, doesn't this mean that the Ming army is unreliable! ”

After listening to his uncle's words, Qin Shi was speechless for a long time. By the time he reacted, his uncle Qin Bangping had already left.

At this time, the artillery at the head of Shengjing City kept roaring, and the shells continued to hit the positions of the white pole soldiers. The white pole soldiers, who had been fighting all morning, were already exhausted, and the artillery continued to cause casualties on the position.

The chord they had broken in their hearts suddenly broke, and they no longer had the momentum they had at the beginning. They began to retreat one after another, trying to avoid the shells.

As soon as Qin Shi saw that the white pole soldiers were retreating, he didn't care about anything else, he picked up his uncle's corpse and quickly ran towards the Chinese army with his subordinates.

At this time, Nurhachi was overjoyed to see the confusion of the white pole soldiers, and he immediately ordered the whole army to attack.

Tens of thousands of Jurchens pressed towards the white pole soldiers, and the white pole soldiers immediately panicked. They fled backwards one after another, turning from retreat to rout, and no longer obeyed the orders of the generals.

Qin Minping of the Chinese army closed his eyes in pain, it's over! The white pole soldier is finished! In fact, there were not many white-pole soldiers who were actually killed by shells, but most of these soldiers saw such powerful artillery for the first time.

And the scene of being hit by artillery was really terrifying, plus they had been fighting all morning. Everyone was extremely tired, and the Jurchens were still attacking, and they saw no hope of victory.

The whole team collapsed at once, and the white-pole soldiers ran towards the pontoon bee chrysalis.

Zhang Dou had been paying close attention to the situation on the battlefield when he saw a puff of white smoke rising from the head of Shengjing City. His heart said: "When it comes, it is still the same as the development in history." The Jurchens still bought the gunners and opened fire on the positions of the white pole soldiers.

When he saw that the white pole soldiers could no longer hold on, they broke up towards the pontoon bridge. Zhang Dou jumped on the roof of the car with a strong stride, he exhaled and shouted: "Zhang Dou is here to break off!" All the white pole brothers retreated here in an orderly manner. Don't worry, as long as one brother is still on the north bank, I Zhang Dou will never be able to go to the river! ”

The afternoon sun was full, and Zhang Dou was now on the roof of the car. The sun shone above his head, a faint golden glow on his armor.

Zhang Dou was as majestic as a god descending from heaven, and the white pole soldiers who saw the escape suddenly had a backbone in their hearts. Zhang Dou said well, as long as one brother is still on the north bank, he will never go to the river.

This is a friendly army that will be cut off for them! For a while, the generals of the white pole soldiers showed a look of shame on their faces, they were wary of Zhang Dou everywhere, but Zhang Dou stood up at a critical moment.

This makes the white pole soldiers, who have always been arrogant, how acceptable. Some of the hot-tempered generals stopped fleeing and turned to kill the Jurchens who rushed up.

Oh, yes! An outsider can make sacrifices for their stone pillar and white pole soldiers, so why should these generals care about their own life and death!

Moment! The white pole soldiers fought a round of counterattacks at the place where they were engaged with the Jurchens, and their counterattack caught the Jurchens off guard, and they were beaten back by the desperate attacks of the white pole soldiers.

Nurhachi wanted to see that he was about to succeed in driving the Ming army down the Hunhe River, and suddenly a big man appeared on the battlefield. With just one sentence, this man stopped the Ming army that was fleeing in embarrassment, and also launched a counterattack.

unexpectedly defeated his Eight Banners elite, how could Nurhachi accept it. He immediately ordered the execution of those who retreated, and ordered that no one should retreat.

Beizi retreats and slashes Beizi, and Baylor retreats and slashes Beile. This military law is valid for everyone, and anyone who retreats is a death. With the issuance of this military order, there was still the shock of dozens of heads, and finally stopped the retreating Jurchen Eight Banners, and the Ming army was in a stalemate.

After all, the white pole soldiers were already extremely tired, and they were able to kill the Jurchens with a bloody force just now. This stalemate gradually became unbearable, but fortunately they gradually retreated towards the pontoon bridge.

Some of the white pole soldiers had successfully retreated to the south bank, and the remaining white pole soldiers began to retreat into the forward battalion's car formation in an orderly manner, moving towards the south bank.

Nurha's eyes were full of anxiety when he saw that the boiled duck was about to fly. If these fierce Ming troops retreated to the Ming army camp on the south bank, it would become a big trouble.

The Ming army that is good at firearms and the Ming army who are good at close combat is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two, and their combat effectiveness may be 3, or 4.

A few thousand melee Ming troops alone have already cost the Jurchens close to 5,000 warriors, if the Ming army is brought together, then how many warrior lives will the Jurchens have to pay?

10,000 people? 20,000 people? Nurhachi didn't dare to think about it anymore, he sent the most elite force in his hands ~ the white armor soldiers of the yellow flag.

These 1,000 white-armored soldiers are all elites selected from the white-armored soldiers of various banners, and all of them are elites with one as ten, and as soon as they are put into the battlefield, the white-armored soldiers can no longer hold on. They began to rout, and many of the white pole soldiers who were left behind were killed in place by the white armor soldiers of the yellow flag.

When Qin Minping saw this, he knew that he should make a decision. He called his son Qin Shi and said, "Now I order you, as the commander of the white pole soldiers, to retreat immediately with the brothers who can still move!" ”

Qin Shi looked at his Lao Tzu's resolute expression and seemed to understand something, and he was just about to say something when he was interrupted by Qin Minping.

"Qin Shi! Do you dare to resist the order? ”

Qin Shi had no choice but to give a military salute, "Yes!" My lord! ”

The moment he turned around, tears flowed.

Looking at his distant son, Qin Minping smiled. He shouted: "Brother of the Chinese army! Killing yourself to serve the country is today! Brothers! Rush with me! ”

Say it! With 300 people from the Chinese army, he rushed towards the Jurchens.