Chapter Seventy-Three: Winning with Harmony and Winning with Wonder (5)
As soon as Zhou Quanbin returned to the middle camp, he slammed his helmet on the ground and scolded loudly, "Damn old man, if it weren't for that damn grenade, I would have led the army to take the city." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
Zheng Chenggong reassured: "Bangxian, don't worry. The Qing army won't be able to hold it for long! ”
When Zhou Quanbin heard it, he sighed, sat on the horse, grabbed the teacup and poured it violently.
After a long morning, he was already thirsty.
Zheng Chenggong turned his head to look at Yao Qisheng and asked, "Hasn't Wu Sangui moved yet?" ”
Yao Qisheng shook his head and said, "According to the spies, he is still wandering in the suburbs of Guiyang, and he has not come to rescue Guiyang for a long time!" ”
Zheng Chenggong snorted and said: "Since he refuses to come over, then force him out, give me all my strength to attack Guiyang tomorrow, and I must force Wu Sangui out for me!" ”
He Wenxing heard the persuasion and said: "General, we are attacking with all our strength, if there are no guards in the rear, it is too dangerous!" ”
Zheng Chenggong smiled and said, "I just want Wu Sangui to see that my rear is not well prepared, so that he can attack boldly and with confidence!" ”
He Wenxing was very confused when he heard it, and he just wanted to ask clearly.
Yao Qisheng shook the paper fan and said, "General He, don't worry. The general just wants to give Wu Sangui a chance to sneak attack, so that he can be invited into the urn! ”
He Wenxing heard Yao Qisheng explain like this. "Could it be that the general is ......?"
Yao Qisheng shook the paper fan and said, "General He, you'll know when the time comes!" ”
October 8, 1654.
The Zheng family army no longer left any spare strength, except for guarding Zheng Chenggong, the more than 6,000 guards guarding the rear army, and more than 67,000 Zheng family troops launched wave after wave of fierce attacks on Guiyang City.
"Don't stop, rush to the top of the city in one fell swoop!" Although he is a general, Zhou Quanbin is still at the forefront like an ordinary soldier, and his majestic roar echoes on the battlefield all the time.
Zhou Quanbin couldn't stop roaring in his mouth, and the big knife flew wildly. The flying stump, sprinkling blood, stained him, like a demon running out of a sea of blood, is terrifying!
Zheng Jiajun desperately attacked Chengtou.
"Hold on, everybody hold on a little longer. The king of Pingxi came to our rescue, everyone resisted! Hong Chengchou roared angrily, shouting over and over again, holding the sword and jumping up and down again to boost the morale of the Qing army.
Luo Tuo, Zhang Dayuan and others also shouted loudly, desperately agitating the Qing army.
When the Qing army was desperately resisting the attack of the Zheng army, Wu Sangui's army was stationed in the barracks.
"Uncle, the spies reported that the Zheng family army has attacked on all fronts, Zheng Chenggong did not leave a backhand, it seems that he is preparing to conquer Guiyang today!" Shang Kexi, the king of Pingnan, eagerly reported to Wu Sanguiyu, "What should we do? If you don't attack, Guiyang won't be able to hold it. At that time, the emperor will blame it, and our lives will not be saved! ”
Geng Jimao, the king of Jingnan, also said: "Yes, it's too late to attack again!" ”
After pondering for a while, Wu Sangui stood up from the horse and said slowly: "Order, the whole army is assembled and ready to attack!" ”
"No!"
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After a fierce battle all day, from morning to afternoon, Zheng's army did not stop attacking.
The Qing army suffered heavy casualties, wounding more than 4,000 people, and nearly 1,000 of them fled or surrendered.
If it weren't for Hong Chengchou's immediate decision and killing five or six hundred deserters, Guiyang would have missed a long time ago.
Seeing that the Qing army was slashed and killed by the Zheng family's army, they retreated step by step, and now they have retreated to the city, and they are about to fight in Hong Kong.
"Wu Sangui, your mother's bastard!" Faced with such a dilemma, Rao is a calm general like Hong Chengchou couldn't help but scold angrily.
Just when Hong Chengchou was thinking about whether to abandon the city and escape, he suddenly felt the earth tremble unusually lightly, like a muffled thunder roar, faintly coming from the far west.
Hong Chengchou was in high spirits and hurriedly listened.
After a few moments, his face was filled with joy.
This is the shock caused by the last tens of thousands of cavalry galloping together, and at this time, only Wu Sangui can organize tens of thousands of cavalry.
Wu Sangui finally moved!
Hong Chengchou personally wore armor, held a sword, and shouted: "The king of Pingxi has been killed, our reinforcements have arrived, and the armies will fight to the death to break the enemy!" ”
"Fight to the death!" Roto roared.
Hearing the sound of the horn from the Qing army's iron cavalry, the morale of the Qing army, which was still struggling to support, was greatly boosted.
"Fight to the death!" The roaring crowd became more and more crowded, and after a while, more than 10,000 sergeants sounded the same person, and the agitated sound soared into the sky, and even the earth-shaking drums and shouts outside the city could not be concealed.
"Kill!" Zhang Dayuan shouted loudly.
The Qing army, which was retreating to the corner of the city by the Zheng family army step by step, after Wu Sangui led the troops to rescue, the low morale suddenly rose high, and he forgot to fight with the Zheng family army and resisted the defeat and retreat.
Outside Guiyang City, Wu Sangui came with 36,000 iron horsemen.
Wu Sangui was wearing a black cotton armor and straddled a red war horse. Holding a horse chopping knife, he slammed the horse's belly, and led the iron cavalry to rush towards the rear army of the Zheng family army like a violent whirlwind.
"Kill, kill. Rush over! ”
Seeing that there were not many soldiers and horses left in the rear of the Zheng family's army, Wu Sangui's face was extremely excited.
Now you only have a few thousand guards around you, there is nothing to save you, Zheng Chenggong, your death time has come!
More than 36,000 iron horsemen did not hesitate to speed up together, and followed Wu Sangui closely.
As long as they rush over, no one can resist the impact of the Guanning Iron Cavalry and the Manmeng Eight Banners, no one!
With a wave of the saber, those soldiers of the Zheng family army were killed by the saber on the ground, or directly trampled to death by the hooves of the war horse.
When he thought of the pleasure, Wu Sangui couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long roar.
When Wu Sangui led the iron cavalry to rush forward only four or five hundred meters in front of Zheng Chenggong, Wu Sangui took out the three-eyed fire system, and was about to get closer and shoot him with one shot.
It's almost two hundred meters, and Wu Sangui can clearly see Zheng Chenggong's face.
But the Qing army is near, Zheng Jiajun is still as calm as a forest and as steady as Mount Tai, and Zheng Chenggong has no fear on his face!
What the?
Have you already accepted your fate?
When Wu Sangui was puzzled, suddenly a loud bang sounded from the cavalry formation, and dozens of cavalry were thrown into the air by a huge explosion, falling bloody stumps.
Just like a signal, from the middle of the formation, countless explosions spread in all directions.
Wu Sangui's army was blown up by a landmine.
Before Wu Sangui could react, he heard a series of thunderbolts from the sky.
As soon as I looked up, I saw that in broad daylight, there were meteors in the sky, reflecting the sky into brilliant and bewildering, as if someone was setting off fireworks. (To be continued.) )