The back door of my house can last until the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 175 Fierce artillery fire

If a person starts to be unlucky, drinking cold water will clog the teeth.

Although Dorgon didn't know this common saying, he had the same thought in his heart.

Wearing white cotton armor, he had just run out a few steps when a gas tank shell landed behind him.

"Oh!"

The shell exploded directly, and the powerful air wave generated directly blasted a soldier at the landing position.

Coincidentally, the soldiers spread Dorgon directly on the ground.

The huge force came, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure, and he kept struggling under the soldier's body.

The impact was so strong that it directly broke Dorgon's left foot.

Otherwise, Dorgon would definitely be able to crawl out from under the corpse.

Doduo on the side grabbed his arm, trying to pull him out from under the corpse.

But everything was in vain, before he tried hard.

A Laiyang steel pipe factory rocket was inserted directly next to Dorgon. There may be some problems. This rocket did not explode directly.

There was still white smoke coming out of the back of his buttocks, and the black steel pipe was written with five big characters "Laiyang Steel Pipe Factory".

As slaves of the former Ming Dynasty, Dorgon and Duoduo naturally knew a lot of Chinese characters.

With just one glance, the two of them recognized the writing on the rocket.

They don't have too many ideas, and their brains are in an empty state.

The white smoke behind the buttocks was getting thicker and thicker, and Duoduo knew that the shell was about to explode.

Without further ado, he opened Dorgon's hand that was holding him tightly.

So far, it's up to fate.

Doduo took a deep breath, showed difficulty, and ran away.

"You bastard, what are you doing? Come back, come back!"

Dorgon raised his voice and shouted loudly at Duo Duo.

The voice became hoarse because of too much force.

The eyeballs were round and almost popped out of their sockets, and the despair on his face was getting deeper and deeper.

Where is the shadow of Doduo in the field of vision?Already disappeared completely.

He kept scolding Doduo and became anxious, and his eyes were on the rocket next to him.

Call him bad luck, the rocket didn't explode.

After the white smoke from the tail of the rocket burnt out, nothing happened.

Dorgon breathed a sigh of relief and began to struggle under the corpse.

The hard work paid off, and he really got out from under the corpse.

"This damned Dodo, after I go back, I must deal with him severely!"

Dorgon scolded like this.

However, he didn't have this chance, when he staggered forward a few steps.

Suddenly a gap appeared in the middle of the rocket, and flames directly drilled out of the gap, spraying on Dorgon's body in the form of jets.

Cotton armor was already very easy to burn, and was instantly ignited by these flames.

Dorgon hurriedly patted it with his hands, but it didn't work.

He wanted to take off the cotton armor on his body, but under the panic, his subordinates were full of confusion.

More fire spewed out from the crack where the rocket broke, instantly enveloping Dorgon's whole body.

Under the shroud of flames, the flames burned the cotton armor inch by inch, burned into his skin, burned into his bone marrow, and Dorgon let out a tragic howl.

"what!!!"

Amidst the screams, a fireman appeared in the camp.

He kept rolling on the ground, but it didn't work.

A gust of wind blew, and the cotton armor on his body burned even more.

In history, he led Jiannu to break through the Shanhaiguan Pass and then moved into the capital.

On April [-]th of the first year of Hongguang, his younger brother Duoduo led the army to attack Yangzhou under his instruction.

After the city was broken, he ordered his soldiers to slaughter the city to vent their anger.

For ten days, the beautiful and gorgeous Yangzhou was turned into a white ground.

Everyone in the city, civilians, gentry or soldiers, was massacred.

No one can escape Jiannu's soldiers. They will dig out the children in the womb of pregnant women, and pick the unformed children to death. They will not let anyone go, no matter noble or humble.

The blood dyed the river outside the city red, and the pile of corpses in the city even surpassed the houses.

The soil inside and outside the city was soaked in blood.

In the past, the prosperous place where "wrapping a hundred thousand guan and riding a crane down to Yangzhou" has become a place for lonely souls and wild ghosts.

Inside and outside the city are full of wild jackal dens, completely devoid of human appearance.

In addition to the Ten Days in Yangzhou, Dorgon also ordered his subordinates to concoct the Three Massacres in Jiading and Jiangyin on the 81st.

The battlefield is full of snow and white bones, ten thousand dead and lonely loyalists are not willing to surrender.

Send a message to pedestrians not to cover their noses, the fragrance of the living is not as good as that of the dead.

The flames burned more and more fiercely, and Dorgon's screams became louder and louder.

The flames rose and turned into grimaces one after another.

They opened their bloody mouths wide, tearing towards Dorgon's flesh and blood.

He finally stopped struggling, and the moisture and blood on his body were evaporated by the flames.

Half an hour later, there was only a charcoal-blackened corpse left.

God was not even willing to let him leave a whole body, a gas tank shell hit his body accurately.

The violent explosion tore his body apart in an instant, and a gust of wind blew in, leaving nothing but the earth pit left by the explosion.

There was an endless stream of shells from the sky, like a heavy rain of steel, falling on Jianu's camp.

The continuous explosion, inch by inch, over and over again, plowed the ground.

In the distance, Sun Jie held up his binoculars and watched quietly, without any waves in his eyes.

They are worthy of death.

Such a scene also appeared in the positions of the officers and soldiers.

It's just that their terrain is much better than that of Jiannu, and the surrounding terrain is open. When the shells hit, the soldiers dispersed instantly.

The accompanying officers couldn't stop him at all.

Under the bombardment of such heavy artillery fire, they even fled with these soldiers.

Governor Fu Zonglong held a long sword and fled far away under the protection of the guards.

He didn't gather the soldiers to resist, because he knew that the current situation was beyond human power.

"What should Da Ming do, what should Da Ming do!"

Fu Zonglong yelled again and again, his face full of panic.

He wasn't worried about his own safety, what he was worried about was that after this defeat, it would be difficult for Daming to pull out a strong army.

Looking at the soldiers fleeing all over the mountains and plains, Fu Zonglong scolded viciously: "Damn thief Sun, who has such strength and does not work for the court, but wants to rebel. It's really abominable, abominable!"

……

"The bombing is similar. Stop the bombing and order the whole army to start chasing."

Sun Jie looked at Sun Chuanting behind him and said, "Bring the walkie-talkie over here!"

Sun Chuanting hastily took out a walkie-talkie from a wooden box on the ground next to it.

This is the walkie-talkie that Sun Jie gave the order to attack.

After taking the walkie-talkie, he adjusted the volume and said to the walkie-talkie: "I'm Sun Jie, I'm Sun Jie, all attack, all attack!"

"Received!" Chen Hu shouted.

"Received!" Zhao Dading shouted.

After the last explosion on the battlefield disappeared, several black clouds rose from the horizon, rushing towards Jiannu and the officers and soldiers.

Chen Hu was riding a war horse and holding a waist knife.

He looked at Jiannu who was fleeing in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Kill, kill, and those who resist will kill directly!"

"Kill, kill!"

The soldiers were as if they had been injected with chicken blood. Those who rushed were called fast, and those who rushed were called fierce.

One of the biggest advantages of being a soldier under Sun Jie is that the casualties are so small that it is unimaginable.

Speaking of which, Sun Jie's tactics are also very simple.

It is nothing more than the artillery bombarding the infantry, the artillery rushing after the infantry, and the infantry rushing after the artillery.

Tossing and turning, there are only artillery bombardment and infantry rushing. Only these two methods have defeated Jiannu and the official army.

Weapons and equipment that have surpassed this era for hundreds of years are not nonsense.

The next thing is meaningless, nothing more than taking prisoners.

These soldiers are already familiar with the road, and there is no need to stare at them.

After Sun Jie left a few words for Sun Chuanting and Yang Lin, he returned to the tent of the command post.

Looking at the map hanging in the tent, Sun Jie frowned.

His eyes were on the place where the gentry made troubles, and this time they would be wiped out.

Not to mention killing them all, at least let them leave some heads.

Failure to do so is not enough to deter people.

Use steel knives and cannonballs to let these gentlemen know what fear and awe are.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the hunt lasted for two days and two nights.

As the dawn of the third day appeared on the eastern horizon, the fighting came to an end.

Batch after batch of captives were pressed by the soldiers and headed for Xi'an Mansion.

Those big fish were pushed out of the command post.

Standing at the door of the tent, Sun Jie was in a good mood watching the soldiers press down one prisoner after another from a distance.

"Go, you bastard!"

Chen Hu's rough voice reached Sun Jie's ears.

I saw him riding a tall horse and leading a Jiannu in cotton armor coming from a distance.

Jiannu's money rattail was blown by the wind and fluttered behind his head.

His face was completely black, and his fear was extremely intense.

The rope was around his neck like a dog on a leash.

"My lord, this guy is Duoduo, Gu Shan Ezhen with a white flag!
Goofy still wanted to run, but I put a noose around his neck and almost strangled him to death! "

Chen Hu jumped off his horse and dragged Duo Duo to Sun Jie.

Duoduo's hands were tied behind his back, and he looked like a mourning concubine.

He kept swearing.

Chen Hu was not used to his problem, so he kicked him to his knees in front of Sun Jie.

Without saying a word, the left hand tightened the rope in his hand, raised his head high, swung his right arm round, and slapped him hard on the face.

"Snapped!"

The crisp slap sound resounded through the sky, Duduo's face instantly swelled up, and five bright red finger prints appeared on it.

"puff!"

Spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Chen Hu with a curse on his face.

He cursed vaguely, but he couldn't speak clearly, nor could he hear clearly.

"My lord, what should I do with this guy?!" Chen Hu asked.

To such a person, Sun Jie will not show mercy.

"Put him down first, and deal with him properly after we get back!" Sun Jie said.

"Okay!" Chen Hu nodded heavily and replied.

Not long after Chen Hu escorted Duoduo down, several soldiers came over to escort a reckless man.

This person is none other than Huang Taiji's son - Hauge.

The whole person was tied up like a dead pig.

Just like that, he was pulled in front of Sun Jie without dignity.

dignity?

Dignity evaporated as early as the first shells fell into the camp.

"My lord, this guy's name is Hauge, he is the eldest son of Huang Taiji!"

The leading soldier stood in front of Sun Jie, saluted, and said excitedly.

"Haug?! You actually caught this guy!" Sun Jie's eyes brightened instantly.

Hauge was still not convinced, and even stared at Sun Jie.

The soldier next to him was not used to his problems, so he picked up the scabbard hanging from his waist, and slapped him in the face.

Half of his face was flushed red, and his skin was cracked.

Blood was gurgling down, but he endured the pain and didn't make a sound.

"Bah, muddy!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood and scolded Sun Jie.

"Hehe, you are so brave, how dare you scold me?!"

The soldier cursed and started beating again.

All the soldiers who were escorting him joined in, punched and kicked him, and beat him to death.

"Damn it, you still dare to curse? Kill you!"

These soldiers were beating while cursing. If Sun Jie hadn't stopped him, they might have chopped him alive on the spot.

Such a person can't just die here casually, how can he not be dealt with severely?

The battlefield is still being cleaned up, and it is the twilight hour.

Huang Taiji, who was far away in Shengjing City, didn't know about the disastrous defeat on the battlefield, and he was still dreaming of invading Shaanxi.

He stood on the top of the palace, looking towards Shaanxi.

"I hope to win Shaanxi, don't worry about whether I can take control of the Central Plains, at least kill Sun Jie first!"

Huang Taiji heaved a long sigh, with melancholy all over his face.

The reason why he didn't go this time was because of fear.

He was deflated one after another in Sun Jie's hands, which had seriously affected his confidence.

When facing Sun Jie, he even had a feeling of fear.

If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have escaped outside Yansui Town last time.

Fan Wencheng, who had already returned to Shengjing City, suddenly stood behind him.

"Master, Horqin has led the tribe to the west!"

Fan Wencheng's voice was very small, like the call of a mosquito.

Not long ago, Horqin led the tribe all the way west without saying hello.

Taking advantage of the imminent summer, they wanted to escape from this place.

Huang Taiji was deflated one after another in the hands of Sun Jie and suffered heavy losses, as did Horqin.

Buhe's eldest son, Wu Keshan, is still in Sun Jie's hands.

Horqin's family background is not as deep as that of Huang Taiji. If he comes again a few times, the tribe may lose everything.

"He ran away? Who gave him the courage? Why is he so courageous?"

Huang Taiji suddenly turned his head, cursing sharply.

Horqin is his hard-core tribe, and the two families continue to marry each other.

If he runs away, doesn't it prove that Huang Taiji has lost all of his hearts and betrayed his heart?
How can this work?

If people's hearts are scattered, it will be difficult to lead the team.

No matter when, no matter how miserable the fiasco is, one cannot lose one's heart.

Huang Taiji firmly believes so!

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