Chapter 135: Ironclad Dragon Turtle
The 30,000 Ming troops who followed the Ming Dynasty soon arrived at the Yalu River. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Zhu Houzhao, the chief military officer of the mighty general, easily took over all the soldiers under the Liaodong General Army.
This time, in addition to the 10,000 Shenji Battalion, there were also 20,000 troops from the Five Military Battalions, but the 20,000 people in the Fifth Military Battalion played more of a role in the logistics of the Shenji Battalion.
Not only did he have to carry all the gunpowder supplies needed to kill the Goryeo sticks, but he was also responsible for escorting 100 large-caliber Franc machines.
These 100 heavy cannons that were pressed on wheels, but also needed to be placed on carts and pulled by horses, were Tang Fei's latest achievements, which successfully solved the problem of fixed cannons and improved accuracy.
However, all of this is not Zhu Hou's pretending to be forced capital.
To speak in conscience, the lineup on the Korean side is the capital that Zhu Hou pretends to force. Less than 200 years after the founding of the DPRK, but under the love of Daming's father, he didn't know what a sword soldier was.
There seems to be only one famous general who can appear in the future history in Zhu Houzhao's mind, and it is estimated that his father is still playing the game of peeing and mud in this era.
In the face of such a primitive and leaderless tattered army, Zhu Houzhao really couldn't think of why he couldn't pretend to be forced.
On the first night, after Zhu Houzhao sent scouts to find out where the camp of the Korean army was, with a wave of his hand, a hundred artillery pieces that had been secretly transported to the firing range rang out in the middle of the night.
Early the next morning, I went to see the Korean troops who dared to cross the Yalu River and set up camp on the land of Liaodong.
The Ming army saw only the Korean camp that had become scorched earth, as well as countless Korean troops who had been blown up, trampled to death, hacked to death by their own people, and scared to death, and there were thousands of them.
Corpses are everywhere, disgusting.
The Korean army, which had just won a few battles, was driven back to the east bank of the Yalu River by the rolling heavenly punishment before they could see the face of the Ming reinforcements.
When the Ming army arrived on the riverside, some of the Korean troops who had been frightened by the unknown heavenly punishment and were lucky enough to survive wept and knelt on the riverside to ask for forgiveness from the heavenly army.
In this group of defeated Korean troops, their declaration of war on the Ming Dynasty has angered the gods, and the thunder that fell from the sky last night was the heavenly punishment caused by not honoring their fathers and ancestors!
Pu Xie looked at his army at a loss, and he also heard the rumbling cannon last night, so he naturally knew that this was not a heavenly punishment, just ordinary garbage artillery.
But he couldn't understand why a single shelling, with only a few thousand people killed, could have such a big impact on his own army.
Of course, Pu Xie will not understand.
His inexplicable universe came out of nowhere, and the mind of the great Korean nation will never understand the awe and fear of his ancestors for his Chinese father.
But he will soon understand.
Zhu Houzhao came to the front of the battle, and looked at Pu Xie who had swallowed hundreds of catties of hot Xiang alive and his face turned green across the Yalu River, and smiled faintly.
A dog-like nation dares to bite people everywhere with the support of the US imperialists.
In this day and age, look where you go to find the American imperialist master. Even the British imperial father of your American imperialist master is only worthy of serving us footwater.
Zhu Houzhao put down the monoculars in front of him and said to the soldiers behind him: "Tell them that the motherland will not forgive them, unless they kill all the people who dare to be unfilial, the father will give them a little mercy and give them a piece of heavenly pure land!" ”
This is Zhu Houzhao's original words, but after being played by the soldiers under his hands, he is very civilized and warm-hearted, and it completely becomes two things.
"Bastards, don't be cowardly, pick up your knives and chop up those who persecute you to disrespect your ancestors, and the grandfathers will spare you! Otherwise, once the army of heaven passes, your wives and children in your family will be overturned by the army! ”
However, such words were obviously more deterrent, and after hesitating for a while, the group of people who begged for mercy actually took up their weapons and killed the people behind them.
He had been hesitant and undecided, and only after his own soldiers had been hacked to death by a few hundred did he suddenly give the order to immediately slaughter the soldiers who had rebelled.
After a short while, the frightened Korean soldiers were killed by their own people.
After killing all the soldiers who rebelled against the water, Pu Xie looked at the Ming officer who was obviously the leading general with red eyes.
"Release the turtle boat! Let the archers shoot these Han dogs! ”
With Pu Jie's order, countless huge wooden houses on the east bank of the Yalu River began to move.
Zhu Houzhao and his officers and soldiers looked at the wooden houses with interest, and it was not until they were floating on the water that they suddenly realized that this thing turned out to be a boat.
Dozens of huge wooden boats swayed across the river, but Zhu Houzhao didn't care, it was just some broken sampans, even if there were millions of soldiers hidden in them, it was just a few rows of muskets to destroy them.
When the sampan approached the east bank, Zhu Houzhao's officers and men consciously began to fire their guns.
But the imaginary screams did not appear, and the Korean sampan still moved steadily in the direction of the Ming army.
After reaching a certain distance, these dozens of ships suddenly released countless cold arrows. Caught off guard, the dozens of Ming soldiers in front of them lost their lives in the screams, and more of them rolled around with arrow feathers.
Zhu Houzhao's eyes were torn, he really never thought that his own soldiers would be hurt like this in front of this group of natives!
"The front army retreats! The Chinese army is ready for thunder! Zhu Houzhao gave an order, and immediately a thunderbolt was pushed out.
With a rapid explosion, sawdust flew on the river, like a goose feather snow in September!
After the snow fell, the arrow feathers gradually stopped.
Looking at the dumb sampan, Zhu Houzhao's men were ready to move.
The Fifth Military Camp and the Shenji Battalion have always been on an equal footing, so why can the Fifth Military Battalion be reduced to logistics after having firearms?
The officers and men of the Fifth Army Battalion expressed their dissatisfaction, and the credit could not be robbed of the Shenji Battalion.
Zhu Houzhao instinctively felt that the more hideous sampan in the smoke was dangerous, but in the face of the soldiers who asked for battle, he still nodded unconsciously.
Thunder, rain and dew are all Jun'en, and there is a saying that rain and dew are evenly wet.
With Zhu Houzhao's permission, the soldiers of the Fifth Army Battalion sharpened their knives and began to rush to the riverbank.
The strange thing is that the sampan never released an arrow again, which made the soldiers of the Fifth Army Battalion even more encouraging.
But none of them saw a sneer on Park Jie's face.
Jump Gang! A thousand households in the five military camps jumped up with a big sword and roared, and they were very brave.
But he became the first victim. Hidden under the thin planks of the sampan are piles of sharp spikes!
As the wooden plank was stained with the blood of the Ming army and slid down the water, the sampan finally revealed its true face!
One by one, the iron-clad Iron King was crawling on the river.
The open Wang Batou erupted into a raging flame, and the soldiers of the Fifth Army Battalion, who had no time to retreat in the future, were burned into a scorched corpse.
Pu Xie looked at everything in front of him and let out an earth-shattering laugh: "******! Do you now know how powerful my Korean Empire's ironclad turtle ship is? (To be continued.) )