Bury the Qing Dynasty

Chapter 68 If you want to do it, you can do it!
When Zhu Jinsong concluded the anti-encirclement discussion in Menglianggu, Agui, Mingxing, Fu Huan, Fukang'an and others had already assembled their troops and left Jinan City in a mighty manner. When Zhu Jinsong led his troops to leave Menglianggu At that time, Ah Gui, Fu Huan, Fu Kang'an and others had already led their troops to leave Jinan City for fifty miles.

On the surface, it seemed that Agui, the imperial envoy of the Qing Dynasty, took the lead, but when Zhu Jinsong led his troops to Zichuan, Agui and others had just arrived in Puji.

Theoretically speaking, our officers and soldiers of the Qing Dynasty are backed by the court of the Qing Dynasty. We can recruit more animals and civilians, and fewer soldiers equipped with armor. It should not be a problem to walk a hundred miles a day.

But, the theory is always just a theory, because marching is not hiking, and walking alone is not everything. Thirty miles or so.

If you want to achieve the effect of traveling hundreds of miles a day, you must either have a pure cavalry team, or abandon your luggage and march in a hurry.

The problem is that Agui, the imperial envoy, has a full army of 13 and a large amount of luggage and supplies, plus the news that Zichuan has fallen into Zhu Jinsong's hands as soon as he arrived in Puji, Agui and Agui naturally dare not Let our officers and soldiers of the Qing Dynasty be in a state of rapid march, even the Hongyi cannon was pushed away, and the soldiers responsible for transporting the shells followed not far from the Hongyi cannon.

Fukang'an, who had never fought against Zhu Jinsong, was disdainful in his heart, thinking that Agui had been scared out of his wits. If Agui hadn't held the imperial guards in his hands, Fukangan would even want to teach Agui how to behave.

With an army of 13 in hand, and in the territory of Jinan Prefecture, are you still afraid of a surprise attack by those gangsters from Meng Lianggu?

It's totally embarrassing for me!

If I had an army of 13 under my command, the Eight Diagrams Sect in Caozhou would have died long ago and couldn't die anymore, okay?

Fukang'an sat on the horse, and walked slowly according to Agui's order, while secretly cursing Agui, the imperial envoy, as a waste in his heart.

After a short walk, the shadow of a village appeared in the distance, and Fukang'an's stinky, shit-like expression finally eased a bit.

Fu Ankang reined in his horse, and said to his soldiers: "Come on! Go to the Zhuangzi in front of you, and call up some peasants to help transport the luggage, so that the women in the village can get ready to eat."

The Zhuangzi blocking Fukang'an's way forward is not very big. There are about a hundred families. At this time, it is winter after autumn and the sun will go west in the afternoon. There are several people at the head of the village. Children play.

Among these children, the oldest was only three or four years old. Seeing Fukang'an leading the army slowly approaching, these children dispersed in a rush, and each ran to their respective homes.

Fukang'an looked at these scattered children, and didn't care at all. He just snorted coldly, his eyelids drooped slightly, and planned to go to the village to rest first.

But all of a sudden, Fukang'an's ears moved slightly, and then his face turned cold, and he reined in the horse under his crotch and shouted: "Come here!"

After all, Fukangan was riding a horse, and his speed was much faster than those children aged three or four or even two or three years old. When Fukangan arrived not far from those children, he heard those children running and shouting. He said: "The tartars are coming! There are tartars!"

After the soldiers answered, Fukang'an ordered: "Pass on my order, slaughter the village! Don't leave chickens or dogs! In addition, send someone to look at the villages in front to see which village There are still people who call the word "Tarzi", all of them will be slaughtered!"

Fukang'an's personal soldiers immediately took orders, and led the cavalry of the Zhili Eight Banners roaring away.

Soon, there were no more screams in the whole Zhuangzi, only the dead bodies and houses that were burned to ashes remained.

Fukang'an was still sitting on the horse, and shouted with a gloomy expression: "Let's go!"

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On the city wall of Zichuan County, Zhu Jinsong held a binoculars in his left hand and a flintlock gun in his right, thinking about how to ambush a shuttle named Fu.

The east of Zichuan County is not far from Qingzhou Mansion, and the south is not too far from Boshan Qingshiguan. There is a Xiaofu River not far from the west of the city. If you plan properly, you can take advantage of Fukang'an's vanguard army to cross the river. Time to ambush him with a shuttle.

But before Zhu Jinsong could come up with a reason, Ke Zhiming, the head of intelligence, came in a hurry, bowed his hands to Zhu Jinsong, and said, "My lord, report urgently! Fukang'an is massacring a village near Puji!"

Zhu Jinsong was taken aback, and asked, "What?"

Ke Zhiming bowed his hands again and said, "My lord, Fukang'an massacred a village near Puji. It is said that a child accidentally called out the word Tartar. In addition, Tartar officers and soldiers have no military discipline." Yan, along the way..."

Ke Zhiming gritted his teeth and said, "A lot of villages have been harmed along the way!"

Zhu Jinsong's face gradually became ferocious, and the knuckles of the fingers holding the binoculars and the flintlock gun turned white due to too much force.

Just because a few children called out the word Tartar?
Misfortune to the common people?

Fuck you!
Zhu Jinsong narrowed his eyes slightly, looked in the direction of Jinan Mansion and asked, "Where is Fukang'an?"

Ke Zhiming said: "Go back to my son, Fukang'an's former army has passed through Puji Town for fifty miles. If there is no accident, they will reach the west bank of the Xiaofu River before dark tomorrow."

"In addition, Agui changed the way of marching. Originally, Tazi officers and soldiers marched forty miles a day, but now it is less than thirty miles. Originally, Agui's central army was about thirty miles away from Fukang'an's front army. After another thirty miles, It is the rear army of the Tartars led by Fu Huan, now, Agui's central army is only twenty miles away from Fukang'an's front army, and the rear army led by Fu Huan is only twenty miles away from Agui's central army."

Twenty miles is a very delicate distance between the front army and the central army, because this distance is neither too far nor too close. For the Tartar officers and soldiers with a large number of cavalry, the distance of twenty miles is enough to guarantee Echoing back and forth, as long as Fukang'an's former army is attacked, the Chinese army led by Agui can quickly come to help, and vice versa.

In addition, traveling twenty miles a day is enough to ensure the physical strength of the Tartar officers and soldiers.

Judging from these two aspects, Ah Gui really had a good plan, and he really did not feel ashamed of his status as a Grand Master of the Hall of Valor.

If Zhu Jinsong ran to ambush Fukang'an's front army without knowing the marching distance of the Tartar officers and soldiers, then the result would definitely be held back by Fukang'an's front army, and then Agui's Chinese cavalry would also come Participating in the massacre, Zhu Jinsong had a hard time thinking about singing coolly.

It's a pity that Ah Gui happened to meet such a jerk like Zhu Jinsong.

Zhu Jinsong sneered, turned and went back to the Zichuan county office.

At this time, the Zichuan County Government has become Zhu Jinsong's temporary headquarters. Huge maps are hung on the walls of the lobby. There are two tables in the lobby. A sand table was placed on one of the tables, and a group of bearers, large and small, were discussing the battle plan in front of the two tables.

Zhu Jinsong stepped into the lobby, and first talked about Fukang Antu Village and Agui's marching arrangements, and then said coldly: "Change the original battle plan, this time, let's change Fukang Ann stay!"

The leaders in the lobby are basically young and strong who have followed Zhu Jinsong to rebel since Zhu Jinsong killed Liu Juren. Among them are Liumiao Village, Gengzhuang or Shawo Village. They have all been bullied by Man Man in their respective villages, and when they heard the news of Fukang Antu Village, these people felt the same way.

Liu Heming, the commander of the first division, clenched his fist tightly, gritted his teeth, and said, "Fuck you Fukang'an! Master, you can just give the order!"

Zhu Jinsong hummed, came to the table where Liu Heming was, and looked down at the sand table on the table.

In Zhu Jinsong's original battle plan, a large number of incendiary mines should have been laid on the west and east banks of the Xiaofu River, and they would be detonated when half of Fukan'an's Tartar officers and soldiers had crossed the river. As a result, Fukang'an suffered a big loss first, and then transferred directly, relying on Meng Lianggu's advantages of less troops and strong mobility to walk Fukang'an and Agui as dogs.

At that time, Zhu Jinsong didn't think about killing Fukang'an directly, nor did he think about killing Agui directly. After all, Fukang'an was suspected to be the illegitimate son of Qian Deaf old dog, and Agui was an excellent transportation captain. If they were killed, it would be easy to poke and blow up the Tartar nest headed by Qian Deaf Old Dog.

It's a pity, they don't go if there is a way to heaven, but they have to break through if there is no way to hell. What can Zhu Jinsong, a famous anti-thief leader, do?
If they were not killed, Zhu Jinsong felt that what little conscience he had left would be difficult for him.

However, it is not so easy to kill Fukang'an directly and let a large number of Tartar officers and soldiers atone for their sins.

The first is the Xiaofu River.

The existence of the Xiaofu River is indeed a convenient way to attack halfway. As long as it succeeds, the Tazi officers and soldiers will suffer heavy casualties, and Agui will not have time to come to support.

But at the same time, the existence of the Xiaofu River also made it difficult for Zhu Jinsong to chase the Tartars. Once Fukang'an ran away, Zhu Jinsong could only stand on the east bank of the Xiaofu River and do nothing.

Stretching out his fingers and gesturing back and forth on the east and west banks of the Xiaofu River for a while, Zhu Jinsong finally had a very bold idea in his heart.

Zhu Jinsong planned to ask Liu Heming to take the first division to the west of the Xiaofu River to ambush, just like the last time he ambush the Tartar forehead Nawangdorji and Zuodu censor Asha.

Zhu Jinsong will also lead people to ambush Fukang'an on the west bank of the Xiaofu River. The difference is that Liu Heming and the others will not directly attack Fukang'an's Tartar officers and soldiers, but wait for Zhu Jinsong to feign defeat to lure the enemy. When leading the Tartar cavalry to pursue Zhu Jinsong, he will attack the remaining Tartar front army.

Among them, the biggest problem is how to lure Fukang'an into being fooled and lead the Tartar cavalry to pursue him. After all, Fukang'an is not a complete idiot. There are more or less two brushes.

The second is whether the first division under Liu Heming can deal with the remaining Tartar officers and soldiers within half an hour.

After all, Ah Gui, the coward, has reduced the distance between the front army and the rear army to [-] miles, and the time left for Liu Heming is only half an hour at most. If Liu Heming's first division fails to do so within half an hour After the rest of the Tartar officers and soldiers are eliminated, Ah Gui will probably arrive with the Chinese army, and the rear army led by Fu Huan will also arrive within an hour.

Once this happens, the battle is completely over.

With only [-] troops from the First Division, facing the [-] troops under Agui, even if they can win, the First Division will basically have to be scrapped, and then they will face the [-] Green Battalion under Fu Huan. As an officer and soldier, basically the only way to die is to wait.

From this point of view, Zhu Jinsong's plan is indeed too risky.

But if you look at it from another angle, Zhu Jinsong's plan is not a big problem.

There are indeed [-] Tartar soldiers under Fukang'an, but [-] of these [-] Tartar soldiers are armored Eight Banners, of which [-] are vests, [-] infantry, and the remaining [-] are Zhili Green Battalion.

Even if the Zhili Green Camp is better than the Shandong Green Camp, there are a few sharpshooters in Liu Heming's first division who are equipped with rifled flintlock guns and piled up with a lot of bullets. If you shoot them down and blow them up with grenades, these Eight Banners soldiers and Green Battalion soldiers will be in a mess.

Isn't it normal for a [-] regular army built on the basis of rabbits to kill [-] to [-] Tartar soldiers with leading equipment?
As long as Fukang'an is killed and the farmer's association guards help lead the way, Zhu Jinsong can lead the troops overnight and continue to walk Agui like a dog according to the original plan, but Agui has to split another forward team. military.

After careful consideration, Zhu Jinsong finally made up his mind.

If you want to do it, do it big!
(End of this chapter)