Finding that Jiannu wanted to retreat, the Ming musketeers on the platform immediately appeared behind the parapet, relying on the protection of the parapet to fire freely at Jiannu in the trench and the Han musketeers on the other side of the trench.

The specific division of labor was that the border musketeers were responsible for firing the slaves in the trenches.

The musketeers of the Shizi battalion relied on the performance advantage of the Lu Mi gun to suppress the Han musketeers on the opposite side.

At the same time, the border artillery team on the platform also fired continuously, pouring rows of guns and shells onto the heads of the musketeers of the Eight Banners Han Army.

All of a sudden, the sound of babbling was endless.

The front of the Han musketeers and the front of the parapet of the platform were soon enveloped in gunsmoke.

Even so, the Ming musketeers on the platform still fired their guns.

Until Jiannu climbed out of the trench along the hemp rope, there was no living Jiannu under the ditch, and the Han army musketeers on the other side of the ditch also retreated to a hundred paces away under the cover of the side van, and the Ming army musketeers on the platform finally stopped firing.

The northwest wind soon blew away the smoke that hung on both sides of the trench, and the battlefield became clear again.

Looking at the corpses of Jiannu lying on the ground under the trench and on the opposite side, the Ming army on the platform immediately let out a tsunami-like cheer.

"We won!"

"Daming Wansheng!"

"The dignity of the Ming Dynasty cannot be desecrated!"

"Those who offend me will be punished even if they are strong!"

The cheers from the platform at the foot of the mountain reached the top of the mountain, and Chongzhen's hanging heart fell back into his stomach.

Although you knew that this would be the outcome, the charm of all the unknown lies in that, because you can never predict the outcome until it happens.

Throughout the ages, there have been too many battles that must have been won and eventually lost.

So before the real winner is decided, Chongzhen's heart is always hanging.

Now it's okay, Jiannu has been defeated, and the hanging heart has fallen back into the stomach.

The scholars who stood behind Chongzhen against the cold wind were also relieved.

……

In the distance, the nobles of the Eight Banners outside the Jiannu camp also heard the cheers of the Ming army.

Duoduo's face fell in an instant, a result he had never expected.

The nobles of the Eight Banners, who were on horseback and lined up on the left and right of Duoduo, also looked at each other in disbelief.

Half a month ago, the 300 white-armored soldiers of the Zhenglan Banner broke through the two platforms in a row, and then broke through the Ming army's two-story platforms at the foot of Yunlong Mountain and on the mountainside, and the whole process can really be said to be overwhelming.

But now, can't the flagmen of the three bulls of the Zhenglan Banner even take down a layer of guns?

The gap between the white armor soldiers and the ordinary flag soldiers is very large, but it is not so big, right?

Among them, the most embarrassed face is Gur Ma Hui, who has just become the owner of the Blue Flag, originally wanted to curry favor with Duoduo and take the opportunity to establish his prestige by the way, but now it is good, he has suffered another defeat as soon as he makes a move, and the loss is estimated to be not small.

Fei Yangwu soon withdrew along the folded passage with the remnants of the defeated army, and when he went, there were three full of Niu Lu, but when he withdrew, there were less than two Niu Lu left, and most of them were wounded.

Thanks to the fact that the Ming army was a mountain defensive operation, it was inconvenient to invest in cavalry to launch a pursuit.

Otherwise, the remnants of these two Niu Lu defeated generals may not be able to survive.

The casualties of the Eight Banners Han Army are also not small, the Han army of the three Niu Lu is only about two Niu Lu left, and most of the remaining Han troops are wounded, which are all in the cover of the attack of the Blue Banner to let the Ming army tiger squat artillery to hit, in the whole process of the operation, the Ming army tiger squat artillery has not stopped pouring guns.

The only ones who did not suffer any casualties were the cavalry of the two Niulu of the Eight Banners of Mongolia.

In addition, the loss of siege equipment was not small, the Zhenglan Banner lost 32 chariots, and the Han army of the Eight Banners lost more than 10 partial vans, which was undoubtedly a fiasco.

"Fei Yangwu, what's going on?"

Duoduo asked with a dark face, "Tell me, why is it like this?" ”

"Prince Yu, the slave can't say clearly." Fei Yangwu knelt in front of Duoduo Ma and said with a bitter face, "I just feel that the Ming army's defense tactics have become a little different from before." ”

"You have to be careful." Duoduo frowned, "What's the difference?" ”

Fei Yangwu said: "In the past, when we attacked the city, including the Ming army's guntai, the Ming army's swordmen, musketeers and spearmen would crowd behind the battlements or parapets, but this time they didn't do this, they actually shrank in the guntai, and they didn't show their heads until we finally retreated. ”

"Is there such a thing?" Dodor felt a little incredible.

"No, it won't." Luo Luohun also said, "If the Ming army does not guard behind the battlements or the protective wall, won't we let our warriors grab the head of the city or the platform?" Isn't this looking for death? ”

"yes." Luck Dehun also said, "As long as the warriors of our Great Qing Kingdom grab the head of the city or the platform, won't the Ming army become a native chicken?" How could the Ming army be so stupid? Fei Yangwu, are you making up reasons to excuse yourself? ”

"I didn't, I wasn't, what the minions said was true." Fei Yangwu was so anxious that his face turned green, "That's true." ”

Duoduo believed it, and said in a deep voice: "So, the Ming army waited for your bannermen with the blue flag to board the platform, and then used the bird guns to take turns?" Is that so? ”

"Yes." Fei Yangwu nodded repeatedly, "And the number of musketeers should be quite large." ”

"If that's the case, it's a chance." A sinister smile bloomed at the corner of Duoduo's mouth, "Minggou thinks he has a plan, but in fact, he leaves a big flaw. ”

Luo Luohun said: "Do you mean to send a team of Baya soldiers to mix in the middle of the ordinary bannermen?" ”

"Yes." Duoduo nodded heavily, then turned his gaze to the White Flag Gushan Belle Holohui, and said in a deep voice, "The next second wave of attacks will be handed over to us with the White Flag. ”

"Huh!" He Luohui said excitedly, "Master, don't worry, the slave will take the platform at the foot of the mountain." ”

"It's just that your words are not enough." Duoduo turned his gaze to the white-flaged Baya Lama Zhangjing Wa Xing'a, and shouted, "Wa Xing'a, you personally lead thirty Baya Lama soldiers to attack in unison!" ”

"Huh!" Waxing Ah made a promise.

……

At the foot of the mountain, the No. 1 platform.

Jin Shenghuan removed the bowl stomach from his head, only to see a slight dent on it, which was a blow from the Han army musketeers on the other side of the trench in the scuffle just now.

"Good luck." Xu Yingwei said with a smile.

"If it weren't for the iron stomach and replaced with a leather helmet, you would be miserable."

"It's not miserable." Jin Shenghuan laughed and said, "Just find the old brother from before to drink two cups, drink happy, and then go to the old man of Hades, find the book of life and death and tear off the page of your brother, and then the brother will jump out of the Three Realms like Sun Wukong, not in the five elements, hehehehe." ”

Xu Yingwei was a little surprised: "Have you seen the legend of Journey to the West?" ”

"I've heard storytelling." Jin Shenghuan said, "But I didn't hear it all." ”

"That's a good book." Xu Yingwei said, "But the pattern is still small." ”

"The pattern is smaller?" Jin Shenghuan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Are you talking about me?" ”

"Oh, no, I mean Journey to the West." Xu Yingwei waved his hand and said, "The Monkey King in the book is small, or the author is small, I want to write this book, and directly let Sun Wukong overthrow Wuzhi Mountain, suppress the Buddha and recreate the heavens, and sweep away all injustice in the world." ”

Well, strong romanticism, in the end, young people.

"Huh? This ......" Jin Shenghuan looked at Xu Yingwei in surprise.

Xu Yingwei's words were really a bit unexpected to him, but he didn't expect it.

You are a thick-eyed Xu Xiucai, but you are also a thief? It was so unexpected.

"Mr. Jin, do you think that if we scholars are full of sage books, we should follow the rules and sincerely accept the rites and teachings of the Three Platforms and Five Constants?" Xu Yingwei laughed, shook his head and said, "Actually, no, what real scholars should most respect is Mencius's people-oriented thought that the people are precious, the society is secondary, and the monarch is light." ”

"Xu Xiucai, be cautious." Jin Shenghuan was taken aback when he heard this.

At the same time, he subconsciously looked around, lest he be listened to by others.

"Mr. Jin, it's okay." Xu Yingwei said, "This is also what the Holy One approves of. ”

"What do you say?" Jin Shenghuan felt that his brain was a little insufficient, "The Holy Lord actually agrees with what you said?" ”

Xu Yingwei said: "It's not what I said, but what Mencius said, and the saint also made it clear in the edict that the Ming Dynasty is not the world of the Zhu royal family, but the Ming of all scholars, and the Ming of all the descendants of Yan and Huang, so everyone is the master of the Ming Dynasty, and everyone has the responsibility and obligation to fight for the Ming Dynasty!" ”

Hearing this, Jin Shenghuan seemed to have an understanding, no wonder these scholars are so afraid of death?

However, Jin Shenghuan couldn't help but ask, "Xu Xiucai, do you really believe what the saint said?" ”

"It doesn't matter if I believe it or not." Xu Yingwei smiled meaningfully, "The most important thing is that the saint said this, because you have no jokes, Mr. Jin, you said yes?" ”

Jin Shenghuan looked confused, what kind of wit?

At this time, the horn sounded again in front of me.

"Jiannu is attacking again!" Jin Shenghuan hurriedly grabbed the bowl and buckled it on his head.

Xu Yingwei also got up and said: "Jiannu's attack this time will definitely be more fierce than just now, and if you don't know it, you will send white-armored soldiers to steal chickens, so we have to be fully prepared." ”

"Don't worry." Jin Shenghuan said, "Just wait for them." ”

After saying this, Jin Shenghuan yelled again: "All of them, line up, line up quickly!" ”

At the sound of the order, more than 300 border soldiers and more than 100 soldiers began to line up, still in the same formation as before, divided into a total of 12 teams before and after, and 30 fishnet soldiers were hidden at the end.

But after thinking about it, he always felt that it was wrong, and Jin Shenghuan ranked the fishnet warriors before the knife players.

Jin Shenghuan was worried that the fishing net warrior would shrink back, and if the fishing net was not far enough, he would catch his own people, so he would lift a stone and hit his own feet, so he still put it in front.

It didn't take long for Jiannu's ghost to cry and howl outside the platform.

Xu Yingwei immediately ordered loudly: "Musketeer, light the torch!" ”

More than 200 musketeers lit the arquebuses one after another and clamped them into the plate machine.

[Say a few words: Recently, because of half a month of ten thousand changes, the manuscript has been exhausted, so they are all now written and changed, and it is inevitable that there will be omissions in the details, such as the ash bottle, the gold juice and the shaping of Li Xiangjun, there are some flaws, after the reader's correction has been revised to the 203 and 204 chapters, in the future, please continue to correct such details, the author accepts it in its entirety, but the suggestions on the governance strategy and the overall framework of the book are respectfully insensitive, for example, if a reader says that the author carries private goods, the ass is crooked to the side of merchant capital, This is very speechless, this is the end of the Ming Dynasty, you let Chongzhen engage in the dictatorship of the proletariat, isn't that? 】