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"What is this, why is it still with a thorn ......?"

"Fuck, these Han people are so lacking in morality, how did they come up with such a thing!"

"Lord Z, how are you going to fight this battle?"

"Die, just die here, there's no way to live......"

The H Eight Banners trapped in front of the barbed wire fence have become a mess, some people threw shotguns and pulled out sabers (now the Manchu shotgunners also wore waist knives) and slashed, while others grabbed the wire and pulled hard, ignoring the cuts that were drawn on their hands, and a few people didn't know if Lu Dao was crazy, and they were actually biting with their teeth! But all the efforts were made with these dense and thick wires, and there was nothing that could be done. This thing has to be pinched with steel tongs, and if there is a treasure knife that sharpens iron like clay, it can probably also be used, but where is Yixin so many treasure knives distributed to the soldiers of H Eight Banners?

At this time, Zhang Wenxiang didn't know where to find a Bese wheat rifle, and he was standing in the trench and kept loading and shooting. The style of play of squatting and pit flow is not without some weaknesses, such as the density of troops does not seem to be enough, and the firepower of the infantry is also weak. If two or three thousand infantry had lined up in two rows to shoot guns, those H Eight Banners blocked by barbed wire would have died a long time ago. It's a pity that now there is only one battalion of less than 500 rifles firing desperately. Although the opponent was killed and wounded, it was still far from being completely destroyed.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The roar of the cannon sounded again, and this time it was a Hodchisky shrapnel grenade, which, like the Hodchsky grenade, also had a wooden tray added to the buttocks, and the airtightness and ballistic stability were greatly increased. The shell exploded a hundred paces out of the muzzle. Countless tiny projectiles rained down on the pile. The blood mist brought up was no longer a cluster, but a clump of it. As if gushing, such a large amount of blood gushed out, which soon caused the land to lose its ability to absorb blood, allowing these blood to converge into red streams!

Ma Xinyi also fell in a pool of blood, and the black official uniform on his body was already stained red with blood, but he didn't feel the slightest pain, only felt that he was pressed by some heavy object. He was still conscious, and he couldn't stop screaming. The sound of the human body falling down repeatedly. It seems that his 3000H Eight Banners Warrior has been killed. Those who survived also lost all their courage, kneeling or sitting on the ground and laughing bitterly as if they were crazy!

Ma Sanbiaozi is one of them, this man in his forties is crying with his son in his arms, his son was hit by a round of shotgun just now, a bowl-sized hole in his chest, bleeding out, and he can't live.

The cheers suddenly rose, and it turned out that the Ming infantry had begun a counter-assault! The "barbed wire array" they deployed, which had been left open for attack, was blocked by barbed wire with movable wooden frames, and was now removed. A squad of infantry rushed out of the gap. At the head was a stout man with an ugly-looking revolver in one hand. Carrying a saber in one hand. While rushing, he shouted: "Those who descend will not die!" Those who descend will not die......"

"No matter what, you can't lower the ......," Ma Xinyi thought so, struggling to push away a corpse that was pressed on his body, it was his fifth uncle's, who just wanted to struggle to get up. was trampled on the chest with a big foot, and then a knife was pressed against the chest, and a Henan accent was heard shouting: "Catch an official!" ”

……

"Oh God! It's horrible, it's horrible......"

On the watchtower behind the Qing army's array, Major General Muravyov looked at the scene of corpses strewn across the field in front of the barbed wire fence of the Ming army, and muttered to himself with a cool breath.

The one-sided slaughter on the battlefield just now really scared him. He had seen the Ming army parade before, and he knew that the other party was a well-trained elite. But I don't think that the Ming army can be compared with the Russian army, after all, reviewing and going to the battlefield are not the same thing. The Russian Army does not know how many hard battles it has fought, and the current status of a great power is spelled out with bayonets, not by military parades!

But today, the Ming army is holding a position, can the most elite Russian army attack it? Will they be able to withstand the bombardment of the Hochsky grenade, and will they be able to break through the obstacle that the unknown one is made of? By the way, what the hell is that?

"Your Excellency General, Your Excellency General, Ming Reverse uses a thick barbed wire."

This time Guerca. Yuan Bao cried and climbed up the watchtower out of breath. He had just gone to ask the H Eight Banners who had come back from the front line - these guys had not been killed by the Eight Banners of the Overseer Team after all.

"Coarse...... Wire, still thorny? Muravyov's brows furrowed, this thick wire can still be used like this? If you turn back, you must write a report to Petersburg and send it over, the Russian Army must be equipped with this thick barbed wire! And the Hodchisky grenade also needs to be equipped a lot, this thing is too powerful......

"Your Excellency General, the emperor asks you to come and speak."

Gualca. The ingot's voice rang out again, interrupting Muravyov's thoughts.

"It's good, I also want to go to see Your Majesty." Muravyov had already seen the strength of the Ming army, and of course he could make a suggestion to Yixin.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, we can't win!"

As soon as the Russian major general entered Yi Xin's tent, he poured a basin of ice water on the young emperor, who had just ascended the throne.

"The Ming army's defensive methods were very novel and effective, they used a kind of barbed thick iron wire to form several defensive obstacles, coupled with deer barricades and horses, enough to block the onslaught of infantry and cavalry. In addition, the Ming army also possessed powerful Hodchsky grenades and Hodchsky shrapnel grenades, which were enough to cause lethal damage to dense infantry and cavalry formations. Once the attacking force is stopped by their wire, it will become a live target and be easily eliminated! ”

Gualca. Yuan Bao translated Muravyov's words into Chinese, and when Yixin heard it, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his head.

"General Mu, is there no way? I have 100,000 Eight Banners Korea, and I can let them go and clear the way for the Manchurian horse team! Even if you fill it with a dead person, you have to fill in a bloody path! ”

This Yixin is not very old, but he is ruthless enough, he is worthy of being from the emperor's family, about 100,000 Eight Banners North Korea is not a person at all in his eyes! If sacrificing them can buy himself a victory and save his country for the time being, he will not hesitate in the slightest.

Muravyov was stunned when he heard this, and then frowned and looked at Yixin for a while: "Your Majesty the Emperor, what do you think...... Does such a victory make sense? Even if you can trade 100,000 lives for a victory, the Ming army will still land somewhere else, after all, the sea is in their hands. Do you have 100,000 people to die when the time comes? ”

Gualca. After Yuan Bao translated Muravyov's words into Chinese, Yi Xin's slightly immature horse face suddenly showed a hesitant expression, looking at the several elderly ministers around him.

Gui Liang arched his hand and said: "Your Majesty, the slave thinks that he can use the method of attacking the city with negative soil, and fill in the barbed wire and trenches...... As long as their wires are broken, our iron cavalry will be able to knock Ming Wei into the sea. ”

Saishang Ah also said: "Your Majesty, you can transfer the shield car from Shengjing to attack the city, and then transfer a hundred cannons, cover the shield car and the soldiers to fill the trench, at most 20,000 or 30,000 deaths can open a bloody road!" He stroked his beard and paused and said: "If we give up here in Ningyuan, Ming Wei can get a foothold in western Liaoning, and we can continuously transport troops from the south, and at most we should march to Shengjing in two or three months, and now we can't abandon Liaotu...... Heilongjiang and Jilin are still old forests and big meadows, more than 2 million people have no way to live in the past, even if they start construction and reclamation now, they will have to wait until after the autumn harvest to move at the earliest! ”

Yi Xin was silent for a moment and nodded. Saishan'a is right, it is not a matter of one sentence to move Jilin and Heilongjiang. You have to reclaim the land, build the city, and build the village. Even if more than 1 million North Korean coated slaves are sent to Jilin and Heilongjiang to reclaim land for construction, it will take at least half a year before it can begin to take shape, right? Moreover, the crops in Liaodong and Liaoxi are the rations of 800,000 people in the next year! Therefore, before the autumn harvest, Liaodong and Liaoxi must be guarded! Even if it takes 100,000 lives to fill it, it will fill the Ming army into the sea...... (To be continued......)