Chapter 45: Dorgon's Fury

Half an hour later, the dozens of infantry followers left behind by the Tartars in Santun Fort all became the ghosts of the pikes and pistols.

At the same time, all kinds of battle results were like snowflakes, quickly gathered in Wang Feng's hands.

When Wei Zheng entered Santun Fort with the artillery platoon and walked in front of Wang Feng, Wang Feng's mouth was already smiling from ear to ear because of various gains.

Seeing Wei Zheng, Wang Feng quickly restrained the smile on his face and reported loudly: "General, the pikes have successfully completed the task, occupied Santun Fort, and eliminated all the Tartar defenders in Santun Fort..."

"This is the various results that the soldiers have counted so far, please take a look at ...... general"

As a material cantonment point for the main Tartar army, Wei Zheng had already overestimated the various seizures that might occur as much as possible.

However, when Wei Zheng really saw the list that Wang Feng handed him, he understood: why Wang Feng, who was standing in front of him, kept smiling from ear to ear, because there were too many materials hoarded by the Tartars in Santun Fort...

Not to mention anything else, as far as the most urgently needed soldiers of the Tiger and Par Army are concerned, more than 2,500 young and middle-aged people are imprisoned in the small Santun Fort.

In addition, there were 1 million catties of grain, 250,000 taels of silver, 30,000 taels of gold, 48 artillery pieces of various kinds, 1,045 muskets of various kinds, 5,000 catties of gunpowder, 5,000 catties of lead bullet, and 50,000 catties of pig iron.........

Coupled with other seizures, Wei Zheng at this moment can only use four words to describe this harvest, that is, 'countless'.

After taking a deep breath and calming down the excitement and excitement in his heart, Wei Zheng ordered Wang Feng in a firm tone: "Brother Wang, all the seizures must be brought back." If we can't pull it back once, we'll use it twice. In a word, not a grain of grain, a pound of gunpowder, not a single buckshot can be left for the Tartars. ”

"In particular, the seizure of all kinds of firearms and gunpowder in the Tartar arsenal must be ensured to be transported back to the barracks without fail. These pieces of equipment are the foundation for the future development and growth of our Haw Par Army, and we must not lose ......."

Wang Feng commanded loudly: "Please rest assured, general, we have captured a total of 1,000 horses and horses of all kinds in Santun Fort, plus all kinds of carts, and there is absolutely no problem in transporting all these captures back......"

Speaking of this, Wang Feng suddenly thought of something, and then asked: "It's just that, General, the more than 2,000 young men who were imprisoned here by the Tartars don't know what you plan to do, whether to deal with them according to the method we did in Mushroom Valley..."

Wei Zheng shook his head and replied, "Brother Wang, it's not as good as it was then... For us in the Haw Par Army, the most important thing now is time. ”

"If we want to hide in Zunhua for a long time, we must make sure that all the news of our Haw Par Army is not leaked. Therefore, all these people who were imprisoned in Santun Fort, whether they wanted to or not, were brought back to the barracks. When the time comes, I'll have my own way to deal with it..."

After several battles against the Tartars, as an officer, Wang Feng's desire for strength was definitely no less than that of Wei Zheng.

From the bottom of his heart, Wang Feng didn't want to let go of the more than 2,000 young men imprisoned in Santun Fort.

Therefore, after Wei Zheng's decision reached Wang Feng's ears, a hint of surprise quickly hit Wang Feng's heart. With a smile on his face, he replied loudly: "General, I will definitely bring more than 2,000 people back to the barracks one by one...... In addition, with more than 2,000 young people in hand, it will be easier and easier for us to transport supplies......"

Under the cover of night, it took the Haw Par Army a whole night to empty the Santun Fort of Nuoda.

The Haw Par Army left, and all the Qiē in Santun Fort slowly returned to their old ways.

A dozen Tartar corpses, still clad in leather armor, still standing as sentinels on the city walls, supported by a few wooden supports.

A large amount of blood stained at the city gate was also cleaned up, the two heavy wooden gates were tightly closed, and a large number of sandbags and a ** made of fifty kilograms of black powder requisitioned by the guards were piled up in the city gate hole......

At least on the surface, the huge Santun Fort has not changed in the slightest compared to the original.

Two days later, a detachment of Tartars arrived from the front to stock up on the huge warehouse of supplies in Santun Fort. The Tartars, who had given at least twenty lives in the city gate cave, found out that Santun Fort had become an empty city at some point.

The more than 100 warriors who held on to Santun Fort to guard the supplies had already been frozen into stiff corpses in the cold weather......

As for the various materials that tens of thousands of Tartars had worked so hard to loot from all over the Ming Dynasty, it seemed as if they had disappeared out of thin air, and not even a single grain of rice was left.

In a word, at this moment, Santunbao gives people the feeling of dead silence, without the slightest vitality.

Looking at the hundreds of corpses piled up in front of him, the Tartar Niu Lu Zhangjing who led the team was furious, and with an anger that he had never felt before, he roared loudly at the shocked subordinates beside him.

"Bastard, who the hell did this, and who the hell was attacked by Santun Fort. Check it out, check it right away...... If we can't find out a result, all of us will be punished by the flag owner, and we won't even be able to save our heads. ”

As a special soldier in later generations, Wei Zheng certainly won't leave any effective evidence that can allow the Tartars to discover themselves.

Therefore, in the empty Santun Fort, the only thing that can help the Tartars is the corpses of the Tartars left behind by the Tiger and Par Army.

After several frozen corpses were softened by the Tartars over a high fire, the deadly muzzles of these corpses finally appeared in front of the Tartars.

The muzzle of the long gun...... Muzzle ...... Artillery buckshot muzzle ......

Without exception, all the evidence points to a well-equipped Ming army......

Because, in the territory of the Ming Dynasty, only the well-equipped border army of the Ming Dynasty will be equipped with a large number of artillery and throwing guns.

After the news was sent to the Tartar Niu Lu Zhangjing, Niu Lu Zhangjing's face immediately turned red. clenched his fists and scolded loudly: "The cunning Ming army dares to sneak attack our rear, we must let you pay for your blood debts." ”

After speaking, he ordered to the equally angry Tooth Swinger in front of him: "A few of you lead your warriors to stay in Santun Fort to guard the supplies we just sent. The rest of us will immediately go back to the front with me and report the situation to the Banner Master. In addition, bring the corpses of these warriors with you, these corpses are the best evidence of the Ming army's sneak attack on us. ”

In the big tent where the white flag banner master Dol Roll was, Niu Lu Zhangjing, who hurried back from Santun Fort, was kneeling on the ground, and under the gaze of Dol Roll's red eyes, he was terrified to tell what he had seen and heard in Santun Fort.

Dolgon's fist, clenched in anger, slammed into the table in front of him like a hammer.

After the crisp crash sounded inside the tent, Dolgon's suspicious questioning voice followed in the tent.

"You said that it was the elite of the Ming army who attacked Santun Fort, what evidence is there...... You must know that the Ming army in the entire Zunhua territory has been surrounded by us in Zunhua City, and it may be completely annihilated by us at any time, how can the elite of the Ming army appear in our rear. ”

After wiping the cold sweat that kept breaking out on his forehead, Niu Lu Zhangjing hurriedly replied: "Report to Lord Beile, the slave is judged from the wounds of the warriors who died in the civil battle in Santun Fort......"

"After the personal examination of the minions, the wounds of the defenders of Santunbao were all caused by the spears, throwing guns, muskets and artillery lead bullets equipped by the border troops of the Ming Dynasty...... The minions have already put these corpses in the barracks, and if Lord Belle doesn't believe it, he can personally send someone to inspect them......"

"In the entire territory of Zunhua, except for the Ming border army and our accident, there are only Ming Dynasty bandits scattered in the mountains. It is impossible for these bandit forces to have such sophisticated standard equipment, and of course, even if they had, they would not dare to attack us. Therefore, the slave judged that the attack on Santun Fort must be a small elite force sent by the Ming army, which specially penetrated into our rear, attacked and destroyed various strongholds in our rear, and disturbed the morale of our army......"

Dolgon, who was blue with anger, finally believed, waved his hand and shouted loudly: "The cunning Ming Dynasty people dare to sneak attack our rear....... I must find you, destroy you, and avenge the warriors who died in battle..."

After speaking, he ordered directly to Niu Lu Zhangjing in front of him: "You immediately send people to contact all the strongholds in the rear of the defense, and quickly search the territory of Zunhua, you must find this Ming army and take revenge..."

"In addition, this elite of the Ming army must have been sent by the Zunhua garrison, so only after the Zunhua garrison is truly resolved, can our rear be truly safe...... Ordered the various Niu Lu and generals who attacked Zunhua City to immediately speed up the attack on Zunhua City, take Zunhua as much as possible, and destroy all the defenders of Zunhua......"