Chapter 1079: Righteousness Lasts Forever
Li Jing's tactics succeeded.
Just when Duoduo and the others were in shock, the Great Xia Praetorian Guard had already reached the middle of the camp, and the Southern Ming army followed to cover the killing, and the rout of the Qing army had begun to appear.
Tent of the Chinese military camp.
Duoduo was still calm, put down his wine glass steadily, and ordered: "Gather the troops immediately and give it a go!" ”
"Yes!"
The generals quickly dispersed.
At this time, the Eight Banners Army was far from being like later generations, which were corrupted by the rich and peaceful, although they were unruly, they were indeed an elite army, and they could still fight.
This is the confidence of Dodor.
At the same time, Duoduo sent someone to inform the Abatai tribe in the north that they did not need to rush to the east to reinforce the east, and directly entered the city, "I don't believe that if Jianye is lost, they can still not retreat." ”
Duoduo is going to surround Wei to save Zhao.
Now it's up to us to see which side can hold out longer. If the Dords were the first to be defeated, then all Hughti; If the Abatai Ministry takes the lead in Jianye, it will be a good opportunity for the Qing army to counterattack.
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Abatai had already gathered his troops and was about to gallop to the east, when he suddenly received a military order from Duoduo, he was stunned for a moment, and then showed a murderous look and said with a grin: "Come with me!" ”
As he spoke, the whole army turned around and killed towards the north wall of Jianye.
The guards of the north city wall, in addition to Jianye's original 10,000 garrison troops, plus 3,000 palace forbidden troops, and finally the 10,000 Southern Ming troops specially left by Li Jing.
What they faced was an army of 50,000 tigers and wolves.
If it weren't for the previous purge, Li Jing would not have dared to hand over the north to such a miscellaneous army to guard.
Even so, after the battle in the east was stable, Li Jing hurried to the north and personally commanded the operation here. Obviously, every step of Duoduo was in Li Jing's calculations.
With such a gap, how can you not be defeated.
"Kill !!"
The Abatai tribe did not have the support of Hongyi cannons, so they could only adopt the most primitive siege method, with the help of ladders and siege cones, in an attempt to break through the city gate and kill into the city.
"Calm down, don't be afraid!"
Under the command of Li Jing, the Southern Ming army stabilized its mind, overcame the fear of the Qing army, and launched an orderly counterattack with the help of the city walls and the materials to defend the city.
Jianye is also the capital of the Ming Dynasty, and it should be fully equipped.
Because it was not a close fight, this gave the soldiers of the Southern Ming Army courage, arrows, rolling wood, fire oil, stones, as long as they could kill the enemy, they were all put to use.
This was simply fatal to the Eight Banners Army.
They were accustomed to charging and fighting in the open plains, and they were accustomed to using Hongyi cannons to blast open the gates of the enemy army and then set off a slaughter in the city.
For such a siege battle, the Qing army was really a little unaccustomed.
Abatai looked anxious, but there was no other way but to send one army after another to the front. He knew that if he didn't knock on the gates as soon as possible, tonight would be their time of death.
In the blink of an eye, the last rays of the sunset quickly disappeared into the distant sky, leaving only dark clouds shrouded in the skyline, which made people feel very depressed.
The moon hides behind the dark clouds, and has no intention of appearing.
The transition between day and night seems to be a gap at this moment.
"It's going to change!"
On the city tower, Ouyang Shuo silently stared at the distant sky, and the scarlet cloak was blown hunting.
The phoenix prisoner is also dressed in a military uniform, and the golden cloak sets off her more and more luxuriously, making people not to be forced to look at. She didn't speak, just silently stayed by Ouyang Shuo's side, silently watching the fight outside the city.
The two of them stand together, and they are born with a noble bearing.
The soldiers fighting outside the city occasionally turned back, glanced at the figure at the head of the city, and felt full of energy, and their bodies were full of strength again, turning around and killing into the battlefield.
The Great Xia Guards knew that their king was always watching them.
"That's enough!"
Beyond the city wall, behind Ouyang Shuo was the same restless city.
After a round of "moving tide", those who still remain in the city are either people who have to stay like Emperor Hongguang, or people who are difficult to move to their homeland, or heroic people who still have a trace of blood in their hearts.
They listened to the fighting outside the city, and their hearts were uneasy.
The unknown is often a source of fear. Not knowing whether their own army would have the upper hand or the weaker advantage, they could only wait anxiously, waiting for the final verdict of fate.
Life, or death, may be the line between it.
There are also heroic people, and there are people who are unwilling to wait so powerlessly, and silently gather at the north city gate, or deliver food, or treat the wounded, or transport supplies......
It's a lovely group of people.
They may not have the ability and courage to go into battle to kill the enemy, but they also understand a simple truth, when the survival of the family and the country is in danger, every Chinese son and daughter cannot be spared, nor can they escape.
This is their fate.
The broken backbone can be re-established, and as long as the heroic soul in the heart is not extinguished, the righteousness will last forever.
At this moment, something called "cultural self-confidence and national blood" is slowly reviving in Jianye City, like a spark that will eventually become a prairie fire.
Inspired by this, more and more people gathered at the North City Gate.
“*******!”
When the family and country are in danger, such touching scenes can always be seen.
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Night falls.
It is like a black curtain, from far and near, like a cloth covering the sky, like Jianye shrouded.
The Qing army camp continued to fight, and no one went to light the torches, and the soldiers on both sides could only continue to fight in the chaotic military camp with the help of the faint moonlight.
This is also not good for the Great Xia Army.
"Ignition!"
Li Jing had already prepared, and with a "brush", torches were lit up on the city wall in turn, making a "crackling" sound, gradually dispelling the dark night and bringing precious light.
At the same time, outside the city, large fires were lit one after another, and huge flames rose into the sky, which could be seen from afar, swaying in the wind.
By the light of the fire, the Great Xia Forbidden Army fought more fiercely.
Especially the three thousand Shenwu guards who charged ahead, under the leadership of the fierce general Xu Chu, were already red-eyed, and I don't know how many Qing army generals were beheaded by Xu Chu.
They are like a divine sword, sharp and unmatched.
Regardless of whether the Qing army was assembled in the camp or in the school field, Shenwuwei was always the first to arrive, and the Qing army was finally gathered to disperse the troops that the Qing army had gathered with great difficulty, and the confidence of the Qing army was broken again and again.
"Why hasn't Abatai broken down the gates yet?"
On the outskirts of the barracks, Dordor, guarded by his own soldiers, fought hard while anxiously awaiting good news from the north.
But the Abatai Ministry was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no reply.
As time passed, Duoduo's heart gradually sank to the bottom, and he realized that the Qing army was probably coming to an end.
At this point, even if the Abatai tribe succeeded in knocking on the city gate, because the Duoduo tribe had suffered heavy losses, I am afraid that it would be useless and difficult to turn the tide of the battle.
A gleam flashed in Dodor's eyes, and he was ready to withdraw.