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Because the Qing army captured Wonsan, and then cut off the logistics line of the Ming army in Huangzhou to the west in the mountainous area north of Kaesong.

And an even more speechless news is that the enemy army that captured Yuanshan was not only the Qing army, but also the army of the Goryeo king appointed by Yinzhen, which was full of 10,000 troops, which means that His Majesty the Emperor A.D. has begun to use the puppet army, and this puppet army is the original Li Zhuo's army defected, as for their commander, that is, the Goryeo king appointed by Yinzhen, is actually a fellow of Li Zhuo, it is said that after his great-grandfather Li Hao......

Li Haozu has thirteen sons!

This is called Li Zhuo, and he is still Li Zhuo's uncle's generation, this kind of distant clan relatives is estimated to even Li Zhuo has almost forgotten, his fief is in a poor ravine in the north, and after being caught by the Qing army, he coerced and lured his brain to heat up again, so he simply threw himself into the arms of His Majesty the Emperor AD, anyway, if he didn't agree, it would be a dead end, and he promised to live at least a few more years, and then if he hit a big luck.

"It's just inexplicable!"

Yang Feng said in amazement.

"Your Majesty, according to intelligence, the Tatars are immigrating from Goryeo to the Northeast in large numbers, and at least hundreds of thousands of people have been captured during this time, and the condition given to them by Yinzhen is that they are not slaves, and after they are caught in the Northeast, they will be given seeds, farm tools, and even some livestock, and let them go to the Songhua River to open up wasteland and farm, no matter how much wilderness they open up, they will be their own in the end, so these Goryeo people did not resist, the northern mountains of Goryeo have many mountains and few lands, and the climate is similar to that of the Songhua River, and those poor Goryeo people who farm for the landlords are also willing to follow them."

Gao Huai said.

In fact, at this time, the people of Goryeo in the enemy-occupied areas were not only happy about this, it should be said that they were cheering, after all, those poor ravines in northern Goryeo were really not enough to eat, especially in these years under the oppression of the two mountains of feudalism and capitalism, the life in northern Goryeo was very hard, especially on the Gaima Plateau, almost all of them were extremely poor.

Now let them live on the rich Songnen plains, what reason should they not go?

What's more, those poor people can also have their own land, which is what they dream of, as for the reclamation is not worth mentioning, there is no place to open up the wasteland on the Gaima Plateau!

"No matter what, can you supply Chen Bai at sea?"

Yang Feng said.

"No, Zhennanpu and Datong River have been frozen, there is no port along the coast, Yu Qin just led the military headquarters to arrive, but there is no real combat unit, if you go north, it will be difficult to open up the logistics line in the mountainous area, the best choice now is to let Chen Bai go south to Haizhou to hold on, the coast there will generally not be frozen."

Gao Huai said.

"Then let him go to Haizhou, and tell Yu Qin and Chen Bai that there will be no forgiveness for the Goryeo army who flees without a fight, and set up a supervision team on the battlefield, and those who dare to run will be executed on the spot, no matter how many people are executed on the spot, no matter what official position they will be killed, I still don't believe that they can't stop this unhealthy trend."

Yang Feng said with a sneer.

Of course, this is not a real big deal, as far as the Qing army's ability, if you want to eat a brigade of the Ming army, it is too exaggerated, at most it is just to make a Changjin Lake, in fact, this is also in line with his mind, in his design is to play the 38th parallel, after Chen Bai retreated to Haizhou, he just retreated to Kaesong. Although Yu Qin is not the main combat force, there is no problem with Li Zhuo's imperial camp and Chen Bai's flank to hold Kaesong, as for other places, there is no need to care, as long as the area between Kaesong and Seoul is kept, it doesn't matter if Yinzhen occupies all other places, even if he hits Busan, he will do it casually, and it will be a good tug of war to solve the Goryeo population when the counterattack is time.

Similarly, if Yinzhen continues to capture the Koreans on a large scale to open up the wasteland in the Northeast, this is also what he can't ask for.

In this way, you can just go and receive it later.

In fact, at this time, Yinzhen was completely a good comrade in his opinion, cleaning up the population of Goryeo, developing the Northeast for him, and attracting foreign investment for him. It can be said that the more Yinzhen does now, the more legacy he will leave him, such as the iron ore mine in Anshan and the coal mine in Fushun, it is said that they are still panning for gold in western Liaoning, as well as the road network that has been built with great difficulty. Even the area of Daqing, which originally belonged to the barren land, has now been opened to the official road and settlers have appeared, and even Daming has felt the fruits of the development of the Northeast, such as the price of ginseng, tiger whip and deer antler velvet that the old rich men like has continued to decline over the years, which has to save Yang Feng a lot of trouble in the future, such a good comrade can't let him die too early.

But you might as well be a little harsh on the other.

"Did the First Army do it?"

Yang Feng asked Gao Huai.

"The telegram that Lu Yi just sent has begun, and the offensive has begun."

Gao Huai said.

"That's fine, isn't Yinzhen uniting with his eldest brother? Do you want his eldest brother to send troops to contain us? I'm going to see how he deals with his big brother's wrath next. ”

Yang Feng said sinisterly.

Well, he is going to attack Taiyuan.

Of course, Yinzhen and His Majesty Qianlong contacted this kind of thing, and Yinzhen has already agreed, obviously this guy also understands the truth of cold lips and teeth, once the Ming army destroys Yinzhen, it will definitely be his turn next, so at this time, the question of who is the emperor must be put aside. However, Yang Feng has not launched an attack in western Liaoning, and Yinchu naturally does not need to take the initiative to provoke the Ming army, but now Yang Feng is going to fight his territory, and the weather is too cold to attack the northeast at this time, but the climate is still more suitable if you hit Taiyuan along the Jingcheng Road.

So will Yinzhen send troops to save his eldest brother next?

To send troops is to seek death.

He is not the same as his eldest brother, his eldest brother has the direction to attack, to Linfen, to Lu'an, Badaling on the northern line, and even to attack Hebei from the well, anywhere, and he can only go to the iron-clad Shanhaiguan.

That's really looking for death.

But if he doesn't save his eldest brother......

That's not interesting, after all, his eldest brother has agreed, and if the Ming army attacks Liaoxi, he will send troops to help him, but the Ming army attacked Taiyuan but he didn't move, which really made his eldest brother sad, and then the Ming army really wants to attack the northeast, and his eldest brother's performance is worth looking forward to.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Feng immediately showed a sinister smile.

"The alliance or something, it's better to disintegrate!"

The guy muttered to himself.

"This is Niangzi Pass?"

Six hundred miles away in Taihang, between the mountains and mountains, Ma Xing, the commander of the third brigade of the Ming Army, stood on a stone road that was only the width of a carriage, looked at the gray majestic Xiongguan opposite and said, on his right is a towering mountain, on his left is a cliff-like mountain stream, as for the other side of the mountain stream, of course, it is still a mountain, and the mountain can vaguely see the stretching city wall extending to the south.

"Brigade commander, there is still the old pass to the south."

An officer next to him said.

"It's the same for all the heroes."

Ma Xing sneered and said, "Fire!" ”

Behind him, the twenty heavy rocket artillery pieces of the first battalion of heavy rocket artillery under the jurisdiction of the heavy artillery brigade attached to the army immediately erupted flames, and the huge shells weighing hundreds of pounds rushed up into the sky with a bright trail, and after the fuel was exhausted and finally reached the apex of the trajectory, it suddenly smashed down like a meteor with a piercing whistling sound, and then disappeared into the city of Niangzi Pass, and the terrifying flames that exploded after the explosion in less than a second continued to rise in this Xiongguan.

Yes, it's the same with any Xiongguan.

Different from the mainstream of fortress attack warfare at this time, the Ming army generally rarely used mortar artillery bombardment, which was too heavy to be transported on mountain roads, especially the most effective large-caliber mortar cannons, which were simply impossible to travel on these ancient post roads. And the Ming army has always been accustomed to using rocket artillery, even if the heavy rocket artillery with the shell with the launch tube, the total will not exceed a thousand catties, and it is not as heavy as a seven-and-a-half-pound gun, and it can be separated, except for too heavy shells, the simple launch tube and the launcher can even be disassembled by the soldiers to carry it.

There's no need to worry about shipping.

Ma Xing's tactics are very simple, he is to use heavy rockets to smash this Niangzi Pass, the maximum range of nearly four miles of heavy rockets even exceeds the range of Niangzi Pass Shangqing Army artillery, enough to crush at a safe distance, as for the warhead power of eighty pounds of gunpowder, it is comparable to modern heavy artillery, at this time there is nothing it cannot break.

After the first round of shells were fired, the soldiers next to the heavy rocket launchers operated the inverted chain on the gantry to lift the spare shells on the carriage next to them, carefully loaded them into the launch tubes, and then lit the fuse, and the second round of shells flew out with flames.

Behind these rocket launchers, four-wheeled wagons loaded with shells lined up in long queues on rugged mountain roads.

Behind this long line, more horse-drawn carriages were still stretching along the mountain road from Zhengding, a hundred miles away, under the protection of a group of Ming soldiers, transporting more shells to Niangziguan, and the same steady stream of four-wheeled carriages on the road from Zhengding to Beijing were also constantly moving, sending new shells to Zhengding, and in the Beijing Arsenal, 600 miles away, countless workers were also busy operating their machines to produce various parts and components and then assemble them into shells.

This is a contest of pure strength, without any trickery and fancy battles.

Industrialized crushing.

As the shells continued to fall, Niangziguan and the nearly 10,000 Qing troops stationed here continued to smash in this way.

And at this time, in the mountains and forests more than ten miles east of Niangzi Pass, a group of blue-eyed and red-haired soldiers were also ready to attack. (To be continued.) )