Chapter 170 War and Peace

boom!
However, the next shot came, and that "Batulu" was blasted into a sieve.

Poor Ba Yala, he died completely within less than a minute of becoming Ba Tulu.

when!
There was a bang, and a solid bullet hit the anti-tank rebel horse. Several anti-tank rebel horses were blown away on the spot, sweeping all the way in the violent rotation, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The other cavalry took the opportunity to charge forward.

A large number of cavalry crowded in front of the trench and were blocked by the trench.

Cleverly turned over from the horse, charged forward with the iron knife in hand, climbed over the trench, and continued to move forward.

Only then did they notice that breaking through this line of defense didn't seem to make much sense.

The Ming army has retreated to the second line of defense.

Moreover, after turning over the trenches, more anti-tank refusal to block the way.

They have never fought this kind of battle.

In the battles they fought in the past, as long as one side's formation was touched and retreated, it was really defeated.

There is a saying that the army is defeated like a mountain.

From one line of defense, retreat to another line of defense, continue to defend...

It sounds simple, but it is extremely difficult in practice.

This Ming army is really too weird, everything cannot be deduced by convention.

But fortunately, they seem to be getting closer and closer to victory.

A man named Ba Yala began to charge in person, with a shining armor and a long iron knife...

Usually, as soon as they come out, it basically means that the victory has been established and the battle will end soon.

They jumped into the trenches and turned up again...

The thick battle armor hindered their movements, making them look a little clumsy.

But as long as they rush into the camp of the Ming army, they can instantly become war machines.

There seemed to be muddy water in the trench. They stepped on it, and it was stained with muddy water and had a pungent smell.

They didn't have time to think about anything.

The firepower of the Ming army was too fierce, and every time he hesitated, a large number of clansmen would die in battle.

Only by rushing into the camp of the Ming army at the fastest speed is the key to victory.

In the distance, Huang Taiji rode on a war horse, clenched his fists, and couldn't help becoming nervous.

He could already hear cheers, someone shouting "Batulu".

It's a pity that Baturu seemed to have died in battle very quickly.

This battle is really completely different from the countless battles he has experienced before.

In the past, as long as you broke through the enemy's camp, it was a complete victory.

The rest is to harvest the life of the enemy like cutting melons and vegetables.

No matter how brave the army is, once it is defeated, all soldiers will become sheep and let them be slaughtered.

After this Ming army was able to retreat, it formed a defensive line again.

It actually caused them so much damage again.

Fortunately, the victory should belong to Daikin, right?

boom!
boom!
boom!
Just when Huang Taiji was thinking this way, he suddenly heard several explosions in succession.

On the front line, several groups of huge flames erupted, the sound shook the sky, and the ground trembled.

Groups of big gold warriors were all swallowed by flames.

Huang Taiji's breathing froze instantly.

Now the ones who are charging ahead are all warriors from the Kingdom of Jin, the most elite Ba Yala!
He was actually swallowed by a large area of ​​flames, and died so cheaply.

Can't fight.

The soldiers of the Dajin Kingdom had just rushed through the first line of defense before being engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

They collapsed in an instant, shouting and starting to flee.

The worst thing was that two to 3000 people had rushed to the first line of defense, blocked by the sea of ​​fire, and could not escape even if they wanted to.

tom!
tom!
tom!
The artillery of the Ming army continued to fire, and the crackling gunshots were as dense as beans bursting.

All over the mountains and plains, there are soldiers from the Kingdom of Jin, all running for their lives, with horror on their faces.

lost!

They lost again!
"Countercharge! Blow the charge!"

Zhao Cheng seized the opportunity and ordered decisively.

Only the counter charge can maximize the results of the battle.

Only by counter-charging can the enemy's morale be suppressed to the greatest extent.

A soldier of the strong land army promised, stood up, held his head high, and blew the charge horn:

Beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep

The loud charge sounded.

A famous and powerful soldier rushed out with a bayonet in his hand, roaring.

The Tartars, who had been terrified a long time ago, didn't have the courage to turn around and fight.

"Your Majesty!"

"Disarm and don't kill!"

"Put your hands up!"

With roars, the Tartars knelt on the ground one by one, threw aside their knives, bows and arrows, and raised their hands, their faces full of fear.

Occasionally, a few people who wanted to fight desperately were either shot to death by a revolver, or they were stepped forward by the strong army, and the three cooperated with each other, and they were stabbed to death with a bayonet.

Erden got mixed up in the chaos.

When the army was charging desperately before, he intentionally or unintentionally slowed down and fell to the end.

He knew that this Ming army was not so easy to deal with.I always feel that the clansmen are too optimistic.

Sure enough, the clansmen who rushed to the front suffered a disadvantage and were all swallowed up by the sea of ​​flames.

When the charge sounded, Erden felt a tremor in his soul.

After going through several battles, he already had a psychological shadow on the sound of the charge.

Hearing the sound of the charge, his first reaction was to run away.

He is far away from the Ming army.

However, the Ming army stared angrily, and the shadow of charging with a bayonet seemed to be right in front of his eyes, which made his legs weak in fright.

run!
Erden rolled and crawled.

Experience told him that as long as he ran a little slower, he would be overtaken by those bloody Ming soldiers, and he would be stabbed to death with a bayonet.

Erden belonged to the Zhenglan Banner, and then he went to fight with the Zhengbai Banner...

He had seen too many clansmen who were not convinced and went up to fight the Ming army.

This Ming army is too weird.

Not only is there a hand gun that is very powerful and can be fired one after another, but even close combat is so powerful. The three people cooperate very well.

Can't fight!

Going up to fight is death!

After being ravaged several times in succession, Erden lost the bravery of the Jurchen, and he just wanted to survive.

……

After snatching back the first line of defense, Zhao Cheng ordered the troops to withdraw.

This wave of attacks by the Eight Banners Army was completely crushed.

Looking at the Tartars who fled to the distance, Zhao Cheng secretly thought it was a pity.

The difference in strength between the two sides is too great!

Even with 1 people at hand, Zhao Cheng now has the courage to launch a general charge and completely defeat the enemy.

Fortunately, the Eight Banners Army suffered heavy losses this time, and they are gathering troops, so they dare not attack again for the time being.

Zhao Cheng asked his subordinates to take the opportunity to clean up the battlefield.

Collect all kinds of weapons and armor.

The Tartars plundered all the way, taking all their wealth with them.

This allowed Zhao Cheng to make another fortune.

According to preliminary statistics, in this battle, more than 1000 enemies were wiped out and more than 200 people were captured.

This result is exceptionally brilliant.

It was mainly caused by the Tartars charging at all costs.

Using cold weapons, without fully understanding the power of hot weapons, relying on human flesh to pile up charges and attack more than 1000 infantry armed with rifles and trench defense...

This is really fatal.

The key is that this infantry has unlimited logistics, Napoleon artillery, anti-tank horse rejection, and Molotov cocktails.

The final explosion in the first trench was caused by a row of petrol cans.

Zhao Cheng piled up gasoline barrels in the first trench.

After the Tartars captured it, it exploded.

In one fell swoop directly established the victory.

Of the more than 2000 captives, about 1000 were Mongols, and the remaining 1000 or so were Jurchens.

Zhao Cheng did not kill all these captives this time.

Because he plans to occupy Guihua City for a long time and build a city here, and now he needs manpower.

People are divided into different categories.

The lowest ones are those Jurchen prisoners of war. In a short time, they are not going to be given any power as human beings.

Followed by those Mongolian prisoners of war.

Zhao Cheng promised that if they performed well, their treatment could be raised appropriately.

Jurchen prisoners of war and Mongolian prisoners of war were held separately.

In order to prevent these prisoners of war from making trouble, first of all, they should not be fed enough, they must be hungry, and they must be forced to work until they are exhausted, as long as the food and drinking water are barely enough to sustain life.

Every prisoner of war must wear handcuffs and shackles.

It is better to make their labor inefficient, but also to prevent them from making trouble at critical moments.

Zhao Cheng exchanged a batch of containers.

Let these prisoners of war work hard to dig trenches, build cities, clean up the battlefield, and carry the corpses together to burn them.

Once the Tartars showed signs of attacking again, Zhao Cheng would immediately put these prisoners of war in containers, lock them up, and plant explosives under the containers.

Anyone who dares to make trouble will be killed immediately.

With the addition of more than 2000 captives, the work efficiency has improved a lot.

Zhao Cheng worriedly found that in the ruins of Guihua City, swarms of mice were everywhere, running around and squeaking.

This made his brow furrow.

War is important, but dealing with this looming plague is equally important.

It can be seen that all the conditions for the outbreak of the plague have now been met.

All it takes is an east wind, and the plague can explode.

Zhao Cheng exchanged a large amount of rat poison and put it in every corner.

Electric cat and mousetrap arrangement on.

To deal with the plague, the most important thing is of course to kill the source.

If the rats run wild, the plague cannot be eradicated no matter what.

The results of these two measures surprised Zhao Cheng.

The killed rats piled up like a hill.

Zhao Cheng hired several medical staff from the system.

Drug disinfection, kill virus...

Although the battle situation is urgent, epidemic prevention measures must keep up.

Even prisoners of war have toilets, and they must go to the toilet to defecate.

There is no shortage of groundwater in Guihua City. Pumps are installed in several wells, and the well water is pumped out continuously.

Wash regularly and keep hygienic.

These details should have been ignored on the battlefield.

But considering the current situation at this time, considering the terrible consequences of this plague as recorded in historical materials, Zhao Cheng dared not be careless or negligent in the slightest!
On the other hand, looking back at the Jurchen camp, it was a little gloomy.

A fiasco that cost more than 1 people.

There were also more than 2000 wounded.

Although these wounded are still alive, under the medical conditions of Jin Kingdom's almost primitive witchcraft, the result will be worse than death.

The shamans are busy.

Their previous practice failed and was not held accountable.

Huang Taiji led the Eight Banners, suffered defeats one after another, and his prestige has been hit.

These wounded have to rely on shamans to heal them.

I saw them bouncing up and down in front of the wounded, like ghosts on their bodies, trembling for a while, twitching for a while.

As a result, after one night, many of the wounded started to have a fever, and the wounds began to fester.

Huang Taiji gathered these wounded together separately, and could not let them affect morale.

The Eight Banners plus the Mongolian Banner, the Han Army Banner, and the subordinates of the Mongolian Taiji who came from the vassals, the army has a total of 20 people, and the camp stretches for dozens of miles.

With an army of 20, more than 1 people lost, which sounds like a very small part.

But the battle damage reached about [-]%, [-]%.

This is definitely an extremely high ratio.

The number of Jurchens is small, and they have been able to fight to this day, fighting more and more bravely, because the number of losses in each battle is very small.

They all won the war at the cost of low loss.

If they win battles every time, but suffer heavy losses, they won't be able to fight anymore.

What's more, more than 1 people were lost this time, and the result turned out to be a defeat.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Huang Taiji sat on top of it, and Dai Shan sat in his slightly lower position.

Several other flag owners also had seats to sit on.

Originally there were four Baylors, Huang Taiji, A Min, Dai Shan and Mang Gurtai.

When Nurhachi just passed away, Huang Taiji was a great sweat in name, but the four major Baylors were almost equal.

If there is something to do, it will be discussed by the Eight Banners.

However, Amin was abolished before, and Mangurtai died in battle again.

Daishan has become weak.

This time, this Ming army suddenly appeared, causing Huang Taiji to suffer a defeat, and hit Huang Taiji's majesty.

"Khan, retreat! We can't fight anymore. This Ming army is too difficult to fight! If we want to gnaw them down, our losses will be too great." Amin said.

He keenly captures everyone's emotions.

Everyone doesn't want to fight anymore.

However, due to Huang Taiji's majesty, no one dared to speak.

Then he should take the lead on behalf of the good.

"Yes, Da Khan. We can't fight any more. Six of our Xianghuang Banner's Niu Lu have been beaten and disabled!" Duoduo said.

They went into battle earlier with white flags.

Before biting a unit of the Ming army to chase after them, they thought they were determined to win the battle, but they were dragged and beaten, and their morale was low.

This time when he attacked Guihua City, Duoduo was quite brave when attacking.

So much so that six of his subordinates were maimed, which was a very heavy loss among the Eight Banners.

He doesn't want to fight now.

"All the bullocks with our red flags were damaged. Two of them were almost dead. This battle cannot be fought!" Yue Tuo said angrily.

Huang Taiji listened quietly to everyone's complaints.

After everyone had finished expressing their opinions, he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"I have heard your opinions. However, we have to fight this battle. This Ming army only has more than 1000 people, so we are so passive.

If you let them go back and make the Ming army equipped with this kind of Zhuge artifact, have you ever thought about the consequences? "

Huang Taiji's words made the atmosphere even more depressing.

"No way? Although this Zhuge artifact is powerful, it has never been used by the Ming army before. Maybe it is not easy to manufacture?" Yue Tuo said.

"It's not easy to make? Mr. Fan, come and tell everyone."

Fan Yongdou stepped out.

(End of this chapter)

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