Chapter 348: The Three Kingdoms Have Seen Too Much

Killing Ao Bai and severely invading the two white flags, Zhang Ke was quite satisfied with the results, but he knew that he must not slack off. The weather shows no signs of warming up at all, and judging by the villagers of Changsheng Island, the sea ice may not recede until the first lunar month. In other words, it will take almost 20 days to fight before it is safe.

In this way, the arms and materials on Changsheng Island are not abundant, and the opponent Huang Taiji is not mediocre, so he can't be careful.

"Tell the brothers to patrol the whole island well, and don't be careless."

The herald hurriedly went down, focusing on Zhang Ke's meaning. At this time, Du Qing ran in from outside, holding a book of arrows in his hand.

"My lord, this is news from Jiannu, please take a look!"

Zhang Ke took it and unfolded it, it turned out to be a secret letter, to the effect that Jiannu did evil, mutilated living beings, and the people were miserable.

The words changed, and then he exaggerated bitterly, saying that he used soldiers like a god, the god was mighty, and the name of loyalty and courage was spread all over the world, and he was willing to submit to Shaobao, and prayed for the adults to dredge up on his behalf and avoid the past crimes......

In the end, it was written that the sinner Liu Xingzuo bowed his head.

"This is sent by Liu Aita?"

"I think I'm 90% sure!" Du Qing said calmly: "Luo Xiaoyu sent news a few days ago, saying that he had met Liu Aita's brother, and I heard that the Liu family brother had the intention of returning to the Ming Dynasty, and he was thinking of trying to contact Liu Aita in the hope of persuading Liu Aita to surrender." โ€

Zhang Ke carefully looked at the letter again. Only then did he say: "Liu Aita is the old slave's favorite general, holding heavy soldiers, and he is the only one who is reused among the Han people." If he sincerely surrenders, the blow to Jiannu will not be small. โ€

It's not just big, if Liu Aita surrenders, or even strikes back, the tide of the battle can be completely reversed.

"My lord, he sent the news of the attack on Aobai a few days ago, and I think it's mostly true." Du Qing smiled: "If he can really help." Take advantage of this opportunity to annihilate the two white flags. Wouldn't it be nice to get rid of the great troubles in the hearts of adults! โ€

Zhang Ke was noncommittal, knowing that it was not a trivial matter to plan against the important generals of the opposing side. It's not just about being well-hidden. Also choose the best time to give the Tartar the heaviest blow.

"You go and reply to Liu Aita, as long as you can sincerely attach yourself to the Ming Dynasty, the official will protect his glory and wealth. He was also instructed to be careful, not to expose his heart and let the Tartars notice. โ€

"Well, my subordinates will do it."

The war has always been two lines, light and dark, on the one hand, busy plotting against the Tartar generals, and on the other hand, they also have to deal with the revenge of Jiannu.

Zhang Ke has already gotten the news. The old slave personally led the troops to come, and the Tartars outside Changsheng Island reached as many as four banners, which was half of the total strength of Jiannu. Although Zhang Ke does not believe in the nonsense that the Jurchen soldiers are invincible. But it wasn't easy at all.

Wild boar skin fought a lifetime of war, treacherous and cunning, how many Ming army generals were defeated in his hands, if you are a little careless, maybe you will be calculated by the old slave.

Zhang Ke was 10,000 cautious and made every effort to strengthen his defense. Actively prepare for battle.

Knock knock!

Before dawn, the drums in Jiannu's barracks shook the sky. The red-clothed cannon bombarded again, and the huge iron pellets frantically smashed into the Ming army's position, setting off a storm.

"Damn, what did the Tartar eat that he didn't digest, and he was in a hurry to die before dawn!" Chu Haitian said scoldingly.

Xie Chao's face was grim, his little face was tense, and he said sternly: "Didn't the lord give the order, I heard that it was the wild boar skin that came, and the tartar should behave well in front of the master, let's be careful, don't drop the chain." โ€

"Hey, hey, don't worry, don't talk about wild boar skin, even if it's a tiger skin, we won't frown." Chu Haitian laughed loudly: "Brothers, don't just get beaten, give the Tartar a little bit of a good taste!" โ€

"Yes!"

Someone hurriedly passed down the order, only to see the Ming army hurriedly acting, they climbed onto the ice platform, removed the white cloth, and revealed four cannons shining with jet black light.

The origin of these four guns is not ordinary, each of them weighs three or four thousand pounds, and it is a cannon used on British ships. Later, the warship sank and the cannon was useless, so it was bought by the Francophone and sold to the Ming Dynasty.

The cannon was heavy, long-range, and amazingly powerful, far surpassing the artillery of the Ming Dynasty. Sun Yuanhua and others went to Dengzhou to watch the artillery test firing, and after seeing it, they were completely shocked, and even poured a basin of ice water on their faces.

The scholars of the Ming Dynasty have a natural sense of superiority, and if you tell them that the West is ahead of the Celestial Empire, most of these people will scoff at you and even treat you as mentally ill.

Only Sun Yuanhua, who is really engaged in technology, woke up from his dream in an instant after seeing the British artillery, and Daming was not only caught up, but even surpassed!

After studying the structure of the cannon in detail, Sun Yuanhua immediately returned to Jinzhou, mobilized craftsmen, and began to imitate the ......

The four cannons, with their black muzzles, are like four giant beasts, majestic and majestic. The artillerymen trembled in their arms and lit the fuse.

Rumble!

The loud sound of the sky cracking was deafening, and the solid shells of more than 30 catties were fired at the Tartars along a low-flat trajectory with fireworks.

At a distance of two thousand meters, in an instant, a cannonball hit one of the cannons of the Tartars, and with an earth-shattering sound, the cannon was torn apart, turning into countless parts, flying all over the sky, and several gunners were all affected, covered with wounds, and fell in a pool of blood.

Before they could die, the cannonball hit the gunpowder pile, and a terrible explosion ensued, and a small mushroom ball rose into the air.

The ice beneath his feet was shaken to the ground, and then it fell apart, and the icy water rushed out of the cracks.

The surrounding gunners were all stupid, they couldn't have imagined that the cannon could be so powerful!

In contrast, their artillery was simply a toy, a strong impact that broke their confidence. The gunners were all second Tartars, and they secretly turned back and peeked at the Tartars of the prison army.

Seeing that it didn't matter, those genuine Tartars were so frightened that they ran away one after another, throwing them all on the spot.

The two Tartars were suddenly stunned, the masters ran away, what else could they do!

Suddenly, the artillery of the Tartars fled in wolf, throwing away their armor and armor, similar to the refugees fleeing the famine.

A round of artillery bombardment, the Tartar wolf bรจi fled, it was absolutely a miracle on the battlefield, the morale of the Ming army was suddenly boosted, every soldier was beaming, if the above did not stop, they could even rush to the mainland, destroy the Tartars!

"Hahaha, Jiannu is just like this, it's just a bunch of wreck!"

"Don't you waste it! Don't forget, only one shell hit the target, the other three missed, and if they hit, it wasn't the artillery that ran away, and the whole Tartar had to roll up and roll home! โ€

Chu Haitian patted his thigh and laughed excitedly.

"Open the cannon, fire the cannon, keep bombing me!"

The artillerymen looked embarrassed and said bitterly: "My lord, just now, the ice platform was shattered, and the brothers are busy, and it will be almost a quarter of an hour away!" โ€

"It's going to be a quarter of an hour, and the Tartar is long gone!" Chu Haitian said dissatisfiedly, but he didn't have the slightest way, the bigger the cannon, the more troublesome it was, it seems that this kind of big thing is not necessarily suitable for field combat......

Jiannu didn't have the heart to reflect on artillery tactics, and the old slave rushed to take Changsheng Island in one go, but the result was unfavorable, the artillery was frightened and scattered, and he couldn't advance or retreat, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Huang Taiji's little heart was hanging, and according to the old slave's previous temper, it was difficult to directly lead the troops to charge. Looking at the current situation, it is absolutely impossible to be reckless.

"Father Khan, the son thinks that the Ming army has many means, do you want to postpone the general attack first?" Huang Taiji said cautiously.

The irritable boar skin actually had a faint smile on his face, and there was no anger at all.

"What you said is right, do you fight a war, you have the strength to use your strength, you can't use your wit, you have to learn from Zhuge Wuhou, you have to be able to use your wit!" The old slave said slowly.

Huang Taiji stood stupidly on the spot, he was so frightened that he didn't know what to do, when did Father Khan change his temper! In fact, he didn't know that it was precisely because of the hibiscus paste he offered that the old slave became more and more dependent, and he was often in half-truths, so it was not surprising that his brain was abnormal.

The old slave didn't feel that he had a problem, but rather a sense of accomplishment.

"During the fierce battle of Chibi, Xiao Zhoulang sent Huang Gai to surrender and burn Cao Cao's warship. Now Zhang Ke is Chen Bing on the island, just like Cao Cao at the beginning, Ben Khan is going to repeat his old tricks and let the Ming army be wiped out. โ€

Huang Taiji's short-circuited head regained a trace of normality, and he tried to ask, "Father Khan, who are you going to let be Huang Gai?" โ€

"Of course it's Liu Aita!" The old slave looked up to the sky and laughed: "Is there a more suitable person than him?" (To be continued)