Chapter 20 It's not easy to do anything

All the Jurchens can see clearly this failure, and Zhenghongqi really tried his best. Their white-armored soldiers were all wiped out, and all the armored soldiers who retreated were also wounded.

It's really that this Ming army is too fierce and too difficult. is like a bone without much meat, if you want to eat this Ming army in one bite, you have to break a few teeth of Nurha.

Nurhachi didn't have a good way to face such a difficult bone to gnaw, if such a Ming army had tens of thousands of people, he would definitely turn around and leave, and he would not fight against the Ming army at all.

But the number of this Ming army was too small, only 4,000 people. Even if you fill it with human lives, you can consume all these Ming troops.

Today's Nurhachi is known as a strong soldier, but his armor is only about 60,000. He wouldn't use the precious Jurchens to consume the Ming army in front of him, so he resorted to the trick of wheel warfare.

After all, the Ming army has few people, as long as it fights for half a day, it will definitely consume the physical strength of the Guangming Army, and it depends on the mood of the Jurchens to kill or scrape at that time.

Having made up his mind, Nurhachi sent his own Zhenghuang Banner to attack the Ming army.

Half an hour has passed since the battle just now, and Ma Bao is still holding on to the corpse of the Jurchen and not letting go. No matter how others move, in the end, everyone has no choice.

The head of the Jurchen could only be cut off, and Ma Bao was held to the back to bandage the wound. Qin Shi's eyes were red when he saw Ma Bao, this was the white pole soldier of their stone pillar.

Qin Shi tidied up the clothes and armor on his body and came to his father, "My lord! The last general Qin Shi asked to fight, and the soldiers in front were too tired, so the last general went up to fight for them for a while! ”

Qin Minping looked at his son's young face, and he hesitated. Qin Shi is his only son, and now he is facing the extremely vicious Jurchens, in case there is a three-long and two-short, how can he explain to his wife at home after he goes back!

But! Now sending his son to the front line can greatly boost the morale of the army. He thought for a moment before saying, "Bang Ping! You take Qin Shi to replace the brother in front of you and rest for a while! ”

His younger brother Qin Bangping took the order, and Qin Shi also happily followed. He finally waited for this moment, and he wanted to prove his bravery with the blood of the Jurchens.

Nurhachi didn't give Qin Minping much time to prepare, but in half an hour, the Jurchens with the Yellow Flag attacked again. This time, they did not attack the formation of the white pole soldiers on horseback, nor did they charge the battle with the white armor soldiers.

They just pushed the shield cart and rushed towards the white pole soldiers, who had no choice but to resist this kind of shield cart. They didn't have any artillery in their hands that could smash the shield car, and now it was too late for the forward battalion to come up, so they could only fight hard with the Jurchens.

As time passed, the sun gradually came to the middle of the sky. On the open ground by the Hunhe River below, two teams of men and horses were fighting.

The two sides had been fighting for almost a morning, and Nurhachi took turns to send the Eight Banners to attack the white pole soldiers. And the white pole soldiers also stubbornly resisted the attack of the Jurchens, and the two sides fought until now it was a contest of willpower.

Whoever can't hold on will lose the whole battle.

Qin Shi led his soldiers to repel an attack by the Jurchens, and he wiped his sweaty face with his hands indiscriminately. Then his stomach rumbled, and then he remembered that he hadn't eaten all morning!

He grabbed a handful of fried noodles from his small pocket and stuffed it into his mouth, and ate two bites of cold water. The salty and fragrant fried noodles quickly replenished his physical strength, and he felt full after just two bites.

Ever since he had chow mein at Jang Dou's last time, he had been obsessed with that taste. After he went back, he also ordered someone to make some to bring with him, and if he was hungry, he could eat a little to pad his stomach at any time.

Unexpectedly, this time it came in handy, and the Jurchens' rotational attacks did not give the white pole soldiers time to rest at all. They could only eat a few bites of bread in a hurry between battles.

It was dry, hard, and not chewy. The taste is not very good, this Zhang Dou's fried noodles are simply 108,000 miles worse than that.

Eating fried noodles, Qin Shi admired Zhang Dou a little more. He hasn't rested for a while! Someone exclaimed, "Jiannu is coming up again!" ”

Qin Shi hurriedly shook the fried noodles in his hand, grabbed the white pole gun from the ground and threw himself into battle again.

In the distance, Nurhachi looked at the battlefield where the battle was taking place, and his brow furrowed into a Sichuan character. The resilience of the Ming army in front of him was beyond his imagination, it had been fighting for a morning, and the Ming army showed no signs of collapse at all.

And his Jurchen Eight Banners had more than 4,000 casualties, and he was wondering if it was worth it to fight like this. What if these Ming troops were besieged? Or cross the river to attack the Ming army camp on the south bank first?

While he was hesitating, a diminutive general came running and knelt down in front of Nurhachi's horse.

"The minion Li Yongfang has seen the Khan King!"

Nurhachi glanced at the person who came, this person was a Han man, named Li Yongfang. He used to be the travelogue general of Fushun of the Ming army, and when Nurhachi led his troops to attack Fushun, he surrendered, and he was the first person in the Ming Dynasty to surrender to Nurhachi. is the most hardcore traitor, Nurhachi has always kept him as a mascot, and let him marry the daughter of Abatai to become a smooth forehead.

The Jurchens have always looked down on this soft bone, and when the war is scorching today, I don't know what this Han man is doing when he runs out?

"Li Yongfang! What's the matter with you? Nurhachi asked.

"King Bing Khan? The minions observed that Minggou's military formation was not far from Shengjing City, only about 5-6 miles. And the maximum range of the general cannon at the head of Shengjing City can completely hit there, aren't we ......" Before Li Yongfang finished speaking, Nurhachi's eyes lit up.

That's right! The Ming army did not set up camps and did not have strong fortifications. If you use artillery bombardment, you will definitely be able to make the Ming army chaotic, but it is enough for you to lead people to chase and kill behind, and you will definitely be able to say that the Ming army will drive down the Hunhe.

Thinking of this, Nurhachi couldn't help but laugh. "Good! Good minion! Li Yongfang, as long as your method can be done, I will remember your first merit in this battle! ”

Li Yongfang shrank his neck after hearing this, remembering his first merit? That group of desperate Agobel still had to tear themselves alive! Thinking of this, he hurriedly said: "The slave just came up with an idea, but he didn't dare to compare with all the Baylor brothers. The minions' solution must have been thought of by all the Belle brothers, but let the minions come up with it first. Don't deserve the first credit! Deserved! ”

"Good! If you bring it up first, it will be a great achievement, and you will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver! 10 beauties! "Remembering Li Yongfang's first merit is just Nurhachi's words, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

Now that Li Yongfang brought it up himself, Nurhachi just took it back.

Li Yongfang turned around and went to find the gunner among the Ming prisoners, and he wiped his sweat as he walked. Just now, when the Khan King proposed to take credit for his first merit, he saw the sharp eyes of a group of Belle Agores.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and decisively pushed away the credit. Otherwise, you will have your own hardships to eat in the future, and if you offend all the Jurchen nobles at the same time, it will not be fun.

Ay! It's not easy for this traitor to be! You have to be a man with a dog's tail everywhere, and you have to find a place where no one is going to fart and secretly put it, and if you are not careful, it is easy to offend people.

Ay! It's not easy to do anything!

He soon came to the place where he was watching the prisoners of the Ming army, and among the prisoners of the Ming army he singled out more than thirty gunners. Under the coercion and lure of silver in one hand and steel knives in the other, these gunners quickly succumbed.

Qin Shi was desperately resisting the attack of the Jurchens, and he could not remember the first time he repelled the enemy's attack. In short, he is now a word, tired!

At this time, all the white pole soldiers felt, and the Jurchens were like crazy, attacking them wave after wave. The white pole soldiers also repelled the Jurchen attacks again and again.

After repelling the Jurchens this time, they did not fight as quickly as usual. Instead, the white pole soldiers were given a lot of time to rest.

Qin Shi took advantage of this kung fu to quickly deal with the wound on his left arm, which was slashed by the knife of an armored soldier. Although the wound is not deep, it is always bleeding and troublesome.

At this time, Qin Bangping walked over, "Little stone!" There must be some conspiracy that Jiannu hasn't fought for so long, you should hurry up and go to your father! In case Jiannu uses some tricks, you can escape. ”

Qin Shi knew that his uncle was afraid that he would have an accident, so he immediately said, "Uncle! My little nephew's brothers are here, I'm not going anywhere, I'm going to be with my brothers......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a loud noise in the distance. I saw that the general cannons at the head of Shengjing City took turns firing at their positions.