Chapter 4 Zu Dashou hung up the white flag
When Zu Dashou hurried to the head of Beicheng City, the scene in front of him almost made him fall headlong.
The defenders at the head of the city all shrunk their necks and hid under the wall with their weapons in horror, for fear that the cannonballs would fly over and hit their heads.
The whole city was littered with rubble and bricks, and the corpses of those killed by these bricks and shells, and the wounded soldiers lying on the ground groaning and wailing, all over the place, and the roads were blocked.
Zu Dashou's personal captain opened the way in front, and Zu Dashou bent over the city while dodging the flying gravel shells, and his face turned completely black.
When Zu Dashou saw Wu Sangui, Wu Sangui's embarrassed appearance made him almost unrecognizable.
The whole person was disheveled, and the stains on his face were not known to be soot or blood, and they were all black, and only a pair of eyes and teeth could be seen.
There were also several large holes in the back of the cloak on his body, and blood was still oozing out of his left arm.
Seeing Wu Sangui like this, the anger in Zu Dashou's heart had to be held back, he glared at Wu Sangui fiercely, pointed at him with trembling arms and said angrily: "You! You're in trouble! Is Jiangchuan something you can provoke? Are you trying to kill our ancestors and the Wu family? ”
Wu Sangui looked at his uncle's angry appearance, although he knew that his uncle had always spoiled him, but he also knew that today's disaster was not ordinary, and he opened his mouth to defend himself, but in the end he said: "Uncle, one person does things and one person is responsible, I caused this disaster today, if Jiang Chuan wants to blame, my uncle will just hand me over, and I, Wu Sangui, will definitely not affect my uncle." ”
Zu Dashou stomped his feet angrily, pointed at him with trembling arms and scolded: "Stupid! Immature! If I hadn't been for your mother's sake, the old man would have slashed you with a sword right now! Come on, tie me up, and take me to take care of it! ”
"Yes!" The captain of Zu Dashou's personal soldiers shouted, and took a few personal soldiers to tie up Wu Sangui.
Wu Sangui didn't resist either, and let them tie up.
Zu Dashou waved his hand and asked Wu Sangui to be escorted down.
Although Wu Sangui has been taken down now, he has to clean up this mess by himself.
Although I was very annoyed by the Jiang family's army's practice of attacking the city without saying a word, the situation in front of me was clear at a glance. If it continues to fight like this, no matter how strong Shanhaiguan is, sooner or later it will be bombarded into ruins.
Moreover, Hao Shaoqi's 50,000 Dashun army is about to fall, and if he continues to fight, he will be attacked on both sides.
Zu Dashou, as a general, and even the current general trend of the world and his own situation, naturally would not be as rash as Wu Sangui, even if he was unhappy in his heart, he immediately issued an order to stop the shelling and hang out the white flag.
When the Ming army at the head of the city heard Zu Dashou's order, they all breathed a long sigh of relief, and hurriedly found a huge white cloth with their hands and feet and picked it at the head of the city with a spear, and shook it back and forth, as if they were afraid that the Jiang family army would not see clearly.
Riding on a tall horse, the mountain armor watched for a long time as fifty field guns poured fire on the city.
Suddenly, a general beside Shanjia pointed to the head of the city and said loudly: "General, look, the white flag is hanging at the head of the city!" ”
Shanjia looked at the city with a clairvoyant mirror, and sure enough, he saw a white flag waving back and forth, and said hesitantly: "Wu Sangui, this rabbit cub, finally knows that he is afraid?" ”
The general just now asked, "General, do you want the Shenji Battalion to stop shelling?" ”
"Don't stop, keep banging for Lao Tzu! Don't give these bastards some power to see, when we are really good people, we can fight if we want, stop when we want, how can there be such a good thing in the world. With a wave of his hand, the scarlet gave the order to continue firing.
Zu Dashou misestimated again, he thought that as soon as the white flag was hoisted, the Jiang family army would stop firing. But I didn't expect that not only did it not stop, but it also seemed to be more intense than the previous shelling.
The artillery roared, the chaotic times splashed, and a piece of rubble flew towards Zu Dashou with a roar.
Zu Dashou's personal captain was quick and threw Zu Dashou to the ground at once, and the piece of gravel flew over Zu Dashou's head with a roar, hitting the wall on the side and shattering, which shows the fierceness of the flight speed.
Zu Dashou stood up and glanced at the rubble that had broken into slag, and was angry and scared in his heart.
is so angry that this Jiang Jiajun is too unreasonable, and what I am afraid of is that this Jiang Jiajun is too unreasonable. As long as others provoke him, he will take revenge to death.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he had an urge to cut Wu Sangui immediately. However, this guy is his own nephew, his sister's own son, and he has suffered such a catastrophe today, in fact, he usually loves him too much.
The artillery fire under the city finally stopped after whistling for a while, Zu Dashou lay on the ground and listened with his ears pricked up for a long time, and finally believed that the other party had really ceased fire, so he got up from the ground with palpitations, and cautiously walked to the side of the battlements and looked down.
When he looked at the huge military formation under the city, although it was far away, he could still feel the boundless evil aura they exuded, and his heart was terrified.
He also fought against the army of the Eight Banners, although the Eight Banners were also fierce, but that was more of a sense of intimidation from the wildness of not fearing death.
And the army in front of them, although silent, but it feels very terrifying, as if nothing in this world can stop their progress, as long as they dare to stop them, they will be crushed by their iron hooves.
Only such an army can completely annihilate the Manchu State that has been crisscrossing Liaodong for decades in less than a year!
I really don't know how this Jiang Chuan trained such an army, and it seems that such an army should not belong to this world.
When Zu Dashou was thinking nonsense, suddenly the captain of the personal soldiers beside him called softly: "Dashuai, someone is here." ”
Zu Dashou came back to his senses, fixed his eyes, and a big man rushed out of the Jiang family's army formation.
This person is extremely burly, as huge and majestic as a hill, wearing black iron armor, carrying a huge mace in his hand, running forward as if others were three steps, running like an elephant running wildly, although it is huge, but the speed is not slow.
What a strong man! Zu Dashou looked at this person's figure, and he gasped, feeling that the ground under the person's feet seemed to be trembling slightly.
This giant khan is now a mountain pillar who has been promoted to a thousand commanders, and was placed under the command of the mountain armor.
Because of his huge size, there was no suitable horse for him to ride. Because no matter how tall the horse was pressed by him, his waist immediately collapsed, and he couldn't stop neighing.
In desperation, he could only let this thing continue to be an infantryman. However, he was tall and long-legged, and he ran with all his might, not much slower than a galloping horse.
The mountain pillar carried his mace, and when he ran wildly to the place of about a stone's throw under the city of Shanhaiguan, he stopped his steps and stomped heavily on the ground, and the dust was flying.
The deflated calves above listened well, and asked Zu Dashou to take Wu Sangui's little calf to tie himself up and confess his guilt. Give you a stick of incense. If the time is up, then don't blame us for continuing to fire. ”
As soon as Shanjia spoke, the loud voice rolled towards the city like a thunderbolt, and every defender on the city could hear it clearly, and they all looked at Zu Dashou in unison.
Zu Dashou finally knew why he sent such a reckless man, his face was pale, his chest rose and fell, and he felt that a fire was swelling and fermenting sharply, and it could erupt at any time.