Chapter Eighty-Five: Killing
The north wind swept the white grass and folded, and the snow flew in August.
This Shanhaiguan is located in the northern cold zone, and it is now the cold spring of March.
At night, it is not an exaggeration to say that the water drips into ice.
The clouds were thick, there was no moonlight in sight, and the five fingers could not be seen in the pitch black.
No one noticed that the Shanhai Pass was quietly opened, and a group of cavalry quietly exited the customs.
The man and the horse did not make the slightest sound, like a ghost in the night, and touched the Tartar barracks twenty miles away.
The journey of more than ten miles is instantaneous.
"Your Majesty, five miles ahead is the Tartar barracks!"
Chongzhen waved his hand, and the cavalry behind him stopped their horses one after another, and the horses were stuffed with things in their mouths without making a sound.
"Dismount and walk over!"
Chongzhen didn't drive the tank over, it was really because the tank was too loud on such a quiet night, it would definitely disturb the enemy and not have a surprise effect.
The group dismounted one after another, led the horse and dived in the direction of the tartar, and it could be seen that on the horse's back, there were bulging pockets and heavy.
The faint glow of the Tartar tent could already be faintly seen.
In the sky, I don't know when a light snow fell.
In this way, after walking two miles, I saw that there was a sentry post in the distance, but there was no one in sight. It is conceivable that these Tartars never dreamed that the Ming army would dare to go out of the city to attack, so they were not vigilant at all.
"That's it!"
Chongzhen estimated that the distance was almost there, and it would be easy to be exposed if he went any further.
The cavalry behind him unloaded their pockets from their horses, and the heavy pockets made a metallic crashing sound.
"Be quiet!" the red lady glared at her subordinates.
Fortunately, the north wind called, and the sound could not be far away.
Chongzhen opened his pocket, and inside it were all black cannon barrels.
Mortars –
It's lightweight, portable, lethal, and easy to operate. Therefore, Chongzhen did not hesitate to exchange for twenty mortars under the advice of the system, which cost a total of 20 million points, and 200 shells, which also cost 20 million points.
Chongzhen knew that the batch of Tartars in front of him was the main force of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and as long as he eliminated these people in front of him, the Tartars would break a thigh. Therefore, he is not stingy in spending points. Anyway, the points that are spent now will have to be earned back on the Tartar head sooner or later.
Chongzhen set up the barrel, did a good job of aiming, placed the shells neatly, and said to the red lady and the others, wait a minute, you see how I do it, just put the shells into the barrel.
Mortars are extremely easy to operate, as long as they are aimed well, even children can play!
Soon, the shells were distributed, and the red lady and the others, carefully holding the shells in their hands, their eyes flashing with excitement.
"Look at it!" Chongzhen finished speaking, and personally put a cannonball into the barrel.
Listening to the sound of the cannonballs sliding down, the next moment, with a "boom", a flash of fire erupted, and in an instant, I saw that a line of fire broke through the air and fell into the camp of the Tartars.
Bang!
A brilliant fire rose into the sky, and countless tents could be seen torn to pieces.
The sound of miserable howls and the neighing of war horses spread throughout the night sky.
"It's terrifying!" The red lady and the others were dumbfounded, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva, this small cannonball has such a great power, if it explodes in his own hands, then he is not dead and has no corpse?
"What are you doing in a daze? The Tartars are about to react and use the fastest speed to shoot all the shells!"
"Oh!" the red lady and the others woke up like a dream, and carefully put the cannonballs into the barrels.
Boom Boom Boom ......
The roar continued to sound, and clusters of fireworks exploded under the night sky.
One is born, and the second is ripe.
The first shot was still a little cautious, and I couldn't find the way, and after a few shots, the red lady and the others were only excited.
Watching the other party's camp tent being bombarded into the sky under his own cannon was extremely enjoyable.
200 shells, all fired in a few minutes.
At this time, the camp of the opposite Tartars had fallen into a sea of fire.
"Let's go, kill it!" Chongzhen turned over and rushed out first.
The others also hurried to follow on horseback.
The distance of two or three miles arrived in just a moment, and the red lady and the others were also deeply shocked when they looked at the hellish scene in front of them.
The red lady is okay, but she has seen the scene after Li Guo's military camp was bombarded by Chongzhen's Italian artillery before.
However, those Guan Ning Tieqi's jaws are going to drop.
The ground in front of me seems to have been plowed again, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is three feet into the ground.
In the entire Tartar camp, there is no longer a complete tent in sight, and there are corpses everywhere.
Moreover, these corpses, not even intact, most of them are only broken arms and legs, and the air is filled with the smell of barbecue, which is almost disgusting.
Chongzhen originally thought that there was still a big war to be fought.
However, unexpectedly, two hundred shells fell and directly swept the other side.
This is also because these Tartars are too concentrated in camping. They didn't expect anyone to dare to come and steal the camp, and the vast majority of them were directly torn apart by the shells while they were sleeping. A small number of people woke up, but as soon as they ran out of the tent, they were shocked to death by the air of the shells or fainted.
The entire army of 100,000, at this time, I am afraid that there are only one or two thousand people who can still stand.
Moreover, these two thousand people were also confused, and they were woken up by the cannon, their ears were still buzzing, and their heads were chaotic. If you want to run, those horses will either be blown up and killed, or they will be so frightened that they will run away by themselves.
Therefore, when Chongzhen and his party arrived, these people were still stupidly looking for horses everywhere.
"Kill them all!"
Chongzhen showed no mercy to these tartars. If he is as rebellious as a thief, he will only kill the enemy, and the others are also the people of the Ming Dynasty after all. However, these Tartars, who are not of our people, will have different hearts. Moreover, it's all points, Chongzhen just shot down a cannonball, it cost tens of millions of points, how can it be done if you don't find it on the Tartar?
Seeing the arrival of Chongzhen and his party, many Tartars sobered up and rushed over with their swords.
There were one or two thousand of them, and there were only one or two hundred people on Chongzhen's side, if they judged the Ming army in the past, it would be a massacre.
It's a pity that this time, it was they who were slaughtered.
The Tartar rushed halfway through, and suddenly found that the Ming army in front of him picked up a strange thing.
Immediately, the flames erupted, and deafening sounds exploded.
Da Da Da ......
It was like cutting wheat, sweeping by, and one by one the tartars ran halfway, only to feel as if their bodies were torn, and they immediately fell headlong.
In the blink of an eye, there was no tartar in the audience who could stand up.