Chapter 193: The Final Battle of the Ming and Qing Dynasties
"It's a bit of a hassle!"
Yang Feng took the telescope and looked at Kip Shiguan in the distance and felt sad. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Of course, he is not worried about not being able to open the Kip Shi Pass, this place is indeed a good place in the era of cold weapons, but it is useless in the era of hot weapons, there are hundreds of cannons and rocket artillery on the artillery position behind him, especially the heavy rocket artillery of the military heavy artillery brigade is all piled up, and those heavy rockets weighing hundreds of pounds are nothing that cannot be opened at this time.
He was worried about building the railway.
This place has to dig a tunnel!
Originally, when the Longhai Railway passed through here in history, it dug a large tunnel more than three miles long, otherwise Luoyang to Guanyin Hall was repaired in 1915, and the result was less than 100 kilometers from Guanyin Hall to Lingbao, and it was not repaired until 1927, mainly because it was blocked on this Kip Stone Tunnel, and his current technical strength, even explosives, all kinds of machinery and most of them did not have, and wanted to dig this tunnel basically not for ten or eight years.
"Your Highness rest assured, your subordinates promise to open this Kip Stone Pass within ten days."
He Jin beside him said.
Some time ago, it was mainly the First Army that was responsible for the operation of Cuihan Dao, and now it is finally his army's turn to play, and at this time it is the blood of the brain!
"How's the situation in Nankun Road?"
Yang Feng didn't bother to talk to him, so he turned his head and asked Yang Jie.
"The situation is almost the same, the Luohe valley is often flooded, and the road from Luoning to Yanling Pass is also very difficult, even worse than Beikun Road, after all, Beikun Road is actually only this Kip Shiguan is sad, and other places are fine, but although Nankun Road is not so dangerous, there is no good road from Luoning to Yanling Pass."
Yang Jie understood what he meant and hurriedly replied.
There are two roads in the north and south of the mountain, Yang Feng is currently located in the north road, which is Cao Cao's west expedition to Ma Chao Han Sui let Xu Chu lead people to dig, and there is a south road in the south, which is the old road that has been walking since the beginning of the Western Zhou Dynasty, from Luoyang through the Luohe River valley in Luoning to the north through the mountains and turn west on the south side of the mountain, where is the famous battlefield of the battle of Kun in the Spring and Autumn Period of Qin and Jin, that is, the place where Qin Mugong cried for the mountain, and now it is the theater of the first army.
"Forget it, let's talk about it later! Fire! ”
Yang Feng quickly put aside this question and turned to He Jin and said.
"Fire!"
The latter immediately said to the commander of the heavy artillery brigade.
Immediately after that, on the artillery position, 18 huge caliber 24-pound mortar guns, 40 huge heavy rocket artillery of the same caliber, 72 15-kilogram long guns under the four infantry brigades, 48 multi-barreled light rocket launchers, 48 9-pound short guns, a total of more than 200 cannons with one-barreled artillery and rocket artillery, roared at the same time, dense shells roared and smashed into the Kip stone fortress of the Qing army in front, and in the blink of an eye, all the Qing army fortresses were swallowed up by the flames of the explosion.
Now hundreds of thousands of hired people behind the Ming army are driving all kinds of vehicles and even small carts, on the ancient mountain roads to transport materials for the Ming army, the same canal Yellow River Luohe transportation network, a river boat is also constantly full of ammunition and materials to arrive, now the Ming army's logistics supply is enough to ensure that these cannons can be open to bombardment.
"Madamn, the thieves are going crazy!"
In the main fort of Kip Stone Pass, Yue Le's son, Anjun Wang Marhun, was lying on his stomach at the shooting port, looking at the volcanic eruption scene outside in horror.
Not far in front of him, a flame suddenly slashed, and the next moment, with a shattering explosion, a pillbox turned into countless fragments in the firelight, and almost at the same time there was a strange whistling in the sky, and then he saw a flash of fire outside, and countless fine stone chips crashed in with the angry waves, and he fell backwards as if he had been slapped hard, and at the same time, the entire main fortress shook violently, and countless dust fell on his head.
"Fight back, why don't you fight back!"
King Anjun, whose face was covered with blood, pushed away the minions who helped him, rushed to the top with a hideous face, and shouted at the gunner lying next to the 10,000-pound heavy cannon.
The latter pointed sadly at the point of the shot.
Only then did Malhun realize that he couldn't see where the Ming army's artillery was, and could only deduce the approximate direction based on the gunsmoke from the muzzle, and the distance was at least seven miles away, even if their 10,000 catties of cannon could not hit the target so far.
Those rocket launchers weren't far away.
But it's a pity that the Ming army never fights the second round in one place, they all drag the launcher away immediately after the fight, and reload the shells in a safe position at the back, poor Prince An found that he has no ability to counterattack the Ming army at all, and can only hide behind the walls of the fortress like rats hiding in the hole and let others slaughter.
"What's that?"
Suddenly, he noticed something strange.
A man was leisurely strolling in front of their gun.
Well, King Anjun did think of the word, the man was completely strolling leisurely, but there were rockets whizzing above his head, and in front of him were hundreds of cannons of various calibers and countless muzzles, but he was strolling there as if he was playing in the mountains and rivers, how strange this scene was, and more importantly, he was dragging an iron chain in his hand that was almost as thick as his calf, and there was something behind the chain, which was dragging on the ground, dragging up dust all the way.
"It's the demon."
The gunner suddenly turned pale and said.
"He, what is he going to do?"
Mar looked blankly at the back of Yang Feng, as the distance narrowed, what was behind it could already be seen clearly, it was a huge black iron ball, looking like a wine vat, dragging out a spark on the ground from time to time, not only him, almost all the Qing troops in the main fort were lying on the firing mouth, looking at the demon in horror, listening to the strange sound of steel rubbing the ground, but no one fired, anyway, it was useless to fire, it was better to save that strength.
"Prepare for the selection team!"
Malhun shouted back.
Dozens of Qing soldiers holding gunpowder bags stood resolutely in front of the secret passages out of the fort, ready to rush out and die with the demon at any time.
But just then, the eerie dragging sound stopped.
Malhun hurriedly turned his head to look out.
I saw that it was almost twenty zhang away, and the Yang demon shook the iron chain, and the big iron ball was immediately thrown up, and then it was waved into a circle above his head, with a strange sound of breaking the air that could be heard in the main castle, and it continued to accelerate in such a circle above his head, and soon accelerated into a black umbrella-like afterimage.
"Oh no, he's going to smash it!"
Malhun exclaimed.
But at this moment, Yang Feng's arm suddenly pointed to the main fort, and the large iron ball weighing more than one ton suddenly took off his hand with an iron chain, and with the speed obtained by centrifugal movement, it smashed into the main fort of the Qing army twenty zhang away like a meteor falling from the sky.
"Ahh
Malhun screamed and turned to run.
At the same time, all the Qing troops in the main fort were running.
Then he heard a loud bang behind them, and countless rubbles shot like cannonballs, instantly beating the inside into a piece of flesh and blood, and the hapless Marhun bore the brunt of it, and was smashed into his waist by a rock the size of a cannonball, and was broken in half as if he had been hit by a cannonball, and when the upper half of his body fell, he saw a large hole in the outer wall of the main fort behind him, which was more than a man high, and the huge iron ball was whizzing overhead, and then he knew nothing in front of him.
His head was swept by the chain dragged behind the iron ball, turning into a smashed rotten watermelon.
Yang Feng stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the effect of his own production with satisfaction.
"Fire!"
On the hidden artillery position behind him, following the commander's command, more than a dozen seven-and-a-half-pound cannons suddenly erupted into flames, and one after another shells whistled out, crashing straight into the main fort of the Qing army.
White phosphorus shells.
Less than half a minute later, the entire main fort of the Qing army was reduced to pieces in the explosion of the landslide.
Of course, the battle did not end there.
On this ancient battlefield that has experienced countless battles for 2,000 years, the Qing army has built countless fortresses, and will not stop resisting because of the destruction of a main fort, at this time they have no way to retreat, and must fight to the death here to the end, which is related to the life and death of the Qing Dynasty and their relatives in Xi'an. In order to prevent their wives and children from becoming slaves and slaves, the soldiers of the Qing army also went out and resisted desperately in one fortress after another, blocking the progress of the Ming army.
With full of hatred, one by one the warriors of the Qing army continued to rush towards the Ming army with more than a dozen pounds of gunpowder bags, to die with these enemies who did not share the sky.
Their stubborn resistance did cause a lot of trouble to the Ming army, after all, the Ming army at this time was a little stronger than the American army during the Civil War, and of course it could crush the Qing army in the plains, but the gap in combat effectiveness between the two sides was greatly narrowed in this lofty mountain range, not to mention that the Qing army was still hiding in the fortress and guarding. There is no trick in such a battle, you can only use a real bloody battle to win, fortunately, the Ming army also has a super weapon, and it really encounters the Qing army fortress that can't be gnawed, so you can only ask Yang Wangye to come out, usually as long as you aim at the point, a big iron ball will solve the problem.
At the same time, Yinqi and Nian Qianyao in Shaanzhou City were also desperately mobilizing more soldiers from the rear and throwing them into the front line of Kunshan in batches.
Farther away in the city of Xi'an, Kang Mazi is also desperately mobilizing all the forces he can mobilize to send to the front line, he has the Wei River and the Yellow River water transportation, the transport ship can be directly exiled to the city of Shaanzhou, a boatload of supplies and urgently put together reinforcements, so constantly from Xi'an down the river into the battlefield, and then in the Ming army artillery fire became real cannon fodder.
This is the decisive battle, the final decisive battle of the Ming and Qing dynasties. (To be continued.) )