Chapter 342: Infighting
What is called happiness and sorrow, Azig really enjoyed this taste. Although the turbulent river rushed to Xuzhou, it did not wash away the Xuzhou city wall at all, and because of the cement work, the river water could not even penetrate into the city. There is nowhere to go to the river water hoarded, a piece of Zeguo outside Xuzhou City.
Pan Yueshan has been staring at the city in person, the turbid waves hit, and the splashing water made the old man look like a chicken in the soup, but Pan Yueshan still did not take a step back, and the old man even thought that if the water overflowed, he could only jump down. I'm afraid that the turbid waters will not wash away his sins!
"Mr. Pan, the city wall is supported, what do you think we should do next?"
Pan Yueshan heard the shouts of others, and only then did he come back to his senses, and the old man trembled all over his body.
"What are you still doing in a daze, open the sluice, let the water from Shigou Lake come out, and drown the Tartars!"
"Yes!"
Immediately some of the soldiers ran away and ran towards the southwest.
After the last flood, the water system inside and outside Xuzhou has been renovated, and the water output of Shigou Lake has also increased. Since the Tartar wants to play in the water, let's play to the end!
The soldiers who got the order hurriedly opened the sluice, and suddenly the big water in Shigou Lake rushed along the floodway towards the southeast of Xuzhou. Although this current cannot be compared with the Yellow River, the flow is quite amazing.
The water rushed down, and soon rushed out of the spillway, and the turbid water of the Yellow River flowed out of the Yellow River, and flowed towards the east, and the target was the Tartar military camp!
Azig and Shang Kexi were clever to themselves, and they could never have imagined that the flood would pour back. I watched the flood water pour into the barracks. Countless tents were washed away, and pots and pans were all floating.
The water is almost neck-deep, and most of the tartars are landlubbers. As soon as they saw the water, their eyes straightened, and they struggled desperately, but they still couldn't escape their doom, and many Tartars were washed away directly.
"Lord Wang, something is wrong, the grain and powder magazine are flooded!"
"What!"
When Azig heard this, he leaped to his feet. shouted and scolded: "Rice buckets, they are all rice buckets, hurry up and move them out for me." Lose a little, this king will kill you! ”
After Azig shouted, he turned his head suddenly, and just happened to see Shang Kexi, who was spreading his hands on the side and eating bitter melon.
Swish!
Azig jerked out the steel knife. Xue Liang's blade was aimed at Shang Kexi.
"It's all you. It's all your bad idea, which didn't drown the Ming dog, but drowned the warriors of the Qing Dynasty. Say! Are you faking to surrender to the Qing Dynasty and secretly helping the Ming Dynasty do things! ”
"No, no, absolutely no ......"
Shang Kexi hurriedly waved his hand, but where was Azig willing to listen, all Azig needed was a punching bag.
"It's gratifying. You are a dog in the Qing Dynasty, and as a result, your dog dares to turn around and bite the master. I'll kill you! ”
Azig was furious and slashed at Shang Kexi. Shang Kexi was so frightened that he couldn't wait for death, so he hurriedly hid behind the table.
"Prince Ying, I am loyal to the Qing Dynasty, how can I harm you, you must not think nonsense, I am also confused for a while!"
"Confused? You are confused, the king's tens of thousands of troops are gone, I will never spare you, accept your life! ”
Azig still swung his knife, but it was hollowed out again, and the guy simply swung his knife and slashed the table over.
"I'll see where you dog minion is going!"
Shang Kexi hurriedly retreated to the door of the tent, and he couldn't stop explaining.
"Prince Ying, the top priority is to move out of the camp as soon as possible, don't do things that are quick for relatives and enemies!"
"Phew! You're a bullshit pro, call your head out! ”
Azig pounced and stabbed Shang Kexi in the heart.
At this moment, suddenly a turbid wave rushed outside, pouring directly into the tent, Shang Kexi's feet were unstable, and he fell into the water, narrowly avoiding the fatal knife.
"Prince Ying, when is it, do you still want to make infighting, hurry up and think about how to run!"
Shang Kexi shouted desperately in the water, and Azig finally sobered up a little, and snorted angrily and inserted the steel knife back into the scabbard.
"Shang Kexi, this king will give you a chance to make meritorious contributions, if you don't do it well, kill you for two crimes!"
Shang Kexi is a person under the low eaves, and he can't help but bow his head.
"Prince Ying, don't worry, let's arrange an evacuation as soon as possible."
Azig held back his anger, and the monk Kexi rushed out of the tent, and in just a few moments, the water outside had already swelled by three feet, almost up to his waist.
In some low places, the water was more than two meters deep, and when they raised their eyes, they saw that the personnel, supplies, and even war horses were all washed away.
Wave after wave, soldiers in the midst of the flood, desperately struggling.
"Help, help me!"
The voice drifted to Azig's ears, and he almost wanted to smack himself in the mouth, why are you so stupid, just believe Shang Kexi's bad idea!
"Come on, retreat to the southeast heights! Go over to 2,000 people and scoop up all the warriors in the water! ”
The military camp of the Tartars was mainly located in the east of Xuzhou, with the Yellow River at its back, which was just convenient for the transportation of materials. Now the flood came up, and they had to retreat to the southeast.
But since ancient times, water and fire have been ruthless, and they have chiseled the Yellow River, which is really the water of the Yellow River, coming from the sky. Rushing impact, do not stop until the sea.
In addition to the fact that many Tartars were washed away by the flood, there were also more material losses, weapons losses, especially the gunpowder warehouse was flooded, and after the gunpowder passed through the water, it was all waste, and their red-coated cannons were completely finished.
Tens of thousands of loads of grain ran down the water, and they couldn't even catch anyone, not to mention that all this grain was in vain. Seeing that Azig's heart was dripping blood, the Tartars were not rich at the moment, and they had suffered this kind of calamity, wouldn't it be even worse!
But he had no choice but to do his best to save it.
Even those noble and glamorous true tartars can only put down their faces and work with other Han military banners. Desperately scooped up one tartar after another from the water, and struggled to retrieve bags of grain.
They also need to be on their guard. I don't know when another wave will come, and they will also be the one to be rescued. And the sky is not beautiful, and the heavy rain is falling in a hurry. The water level is getting higher and higher. Some of the Tartars, who didn't have time to retreat, were trapped on small mounds.
Like a drop in the ocean, it can be washed away by the flood at any time. Even the Tartars, who were temporarily fleeing for their lives, were in a state of scorch, there was nothing left, they were soaked, a gust of wind blew, they couldn't help but sneeze, and they were hungry and cold. The dignified Eight Banners powerhouse, when did you encounter such an unlucky thing!
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The Tartars are miserable and miserable. And the city's An ** is happy and smiling. When the sky was just bright, Wu Kaijie and the others all ran to the head of the city, competing to watch the situation of the Tartars with clairvoyance.
Outside the city, a water town, Zeguo. The military camps of the Tartars were largely submerged in water. From time to time, cattle and sheep floated on the water. War horses, even human corpses, and all sorts of strange things, all floated.
"Hahaha, the Tartars are self-inflicted, they are to blame, they really deserve it!" Wu Kaijie laughed rampantly.
Zhou Yingjie couldn't help but slam the city wall with his fist. "Yes, we've been bullied by them for so long. It's time for revenge! I'm going to go to Grandpa Guo and ask for an order to get out of the city. ”
Hu Maozhen also smiled: "That's right, it's time for you to die when you are sick and fall into the well!" ”
These guys are all gearing up and have found Gu Zhenhua.
Of course, Gu Zhenhua also knows about the situation of Tartar, and it is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"The big guys are ready, tonight, the army will go out to try to destroy all the Tartars!"
"Yes!"
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Bayan is a white-armored soldier with a white flag, and he is also recognized as Baturu. When attacking Xuzhou, he twice took the lead in rushing to the head of the city, and even received the praise of Azig. It's just that he was happy and sad, and Bayan was still asleep when he was swept away by a wave.
His courage is true, but he is a landlubber and can't swim. was rushed out more than two miles in one breath, and finally a few Han military flags shot out, fished him out of the water, and pressed out all the water in his stomach.
Bayan was almost half dead, and he lay weakly on the mound, drowsy.
I don't know how long later, he suddenly smelled a burst of fragrance, saliva couldn't help but flow out, he hurriedly opened his eyes, only to see those Han military flags sitting together, in an iron pot, the water was boiling, and the meat inside wafted out bursts of aroma.
A young soldier also laughed and said, "God is still helpful, we actually found some dry wood, otherwise we are afraid that we will freeze and starve to death!" ”
"It's not enough to die, but the taste of hunger is worse than death!"
As he spoke, an old soldier grabbed a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. At this time, Bayan also came over, he calmed his face and stretched out his big hand, these people saw that they were authentic tartars, so they could only tear off a large piece of horse meat and send it over.
"You eat first, there's not enough over there!"
The veteran pointed to the side, and saw that there was really a cyan war horse lying on the ground, and one of its hind legs was removed, which was the meat in the pot!
Bayan saw the big green horse, and his eyes suddenly turned bloodshot, and he took a few steps in front of the corpse, picked up the head of the war horse, and looked at it again and again.
"Ahh You stupid pigs, kill my horses, I'm going to kill you! ”
Bayan seemed to be crazy, and rushed towards these Han troops.
"Hey, why are you so unreasonable, your war horses are dead, we can't eat them?" The young soldier argued loudly.
"Phew! You are inferior minions, you dare to eat my beloved war horse, you deserve to die! ”
The old soldier also frowned: "This lord, at this time, let's work together, stop putting on a score, don't eat dead horses, do you eat living people?" ”
"That's right, just eat the living, Lao Tzu also eats you minions, you are only worthy of the Eight Banners warriors as rations!"
"We are also from the Han Army Banner, you can't bully people like this!"
Bayan didn't allow them to argue at all, and the guy untied a short axe from the horse, picked it up, and cut it down at the men without mercy.
"Minions, minions, give me death!"
These Han military banners couldn't stand it anymore, and no one could wait to be killed, so they fought back.
"What a shameless tartar, we saved you, gave you food, and you dare to kill, you are wolf cubs, you are poisonous snakes!"
They fought, and the contradictions accumulated between the Manchus and Hans were immediately detonated. Those Han army flags, as well as even worse soldiers, are the servants of the Tartars, and they are their cannon fodder. The hearts of these people were full of anger, and a flood washed away all hope for the future.
At this time, the big guys are all difficult brothers, and the Tartars dare to pretend to be big bullies, and no one is a face!
All of a sudden, the surrounding Han army banners and soldiers were furious and joined the brawl. Although Bayan is brave, he is not physically strong, and he can't bear so many people.
has been knocked to the ground, and under a mess of knives, it has turned into a meat puree.
At this time, a group of patrolling Tartars came over, and when they heard their shouts, they all drew their swords.
"Dog minions, if you dare to beat people, you will squat down for me and wait for the military law to deal with it!"
A sentence of "dog minion" touched the most fragile thing in some people's hearts, it turned out that in the eyes of others, when did they come, they were all slaves, and they were not real flag men!
A young soldier suddenly grabbed his braid and slashed off the tail of the money rat with a swing of his knife.
"Lao Tzu will no longer be a slave, Lao Tzu is your ancestor!"
The soldier rushed forward frantically, and several Tartars unceremoniously swung their swords and pierced him in the chest. The people in the back looked at the dripping blood, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Brothers, kill!"
In an instant, the two groups collided together, swords and guns were raised, and flesh and blood flew sideways! (To be continued......)