Chongzhen Daming: Starting from Coal Mountain

Chapter 454
"What's wrong?" Dorgon said in a deep voice.

Hou Fangyu said: "Master, the Red Flag Han army is in danger!"

"Is the Red Banner Han army in danger?" Dorgon frowned, "What danger?"

This leap of thinking is a bit big. Although Dorgon is famous for being smart among the Manchus, there is still a considerable gap compared with the smart people among the Han people.

Dorgon really couldn't think of any danger of Zhenghongqi Han army.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and if a person is abnormal, there must be a sword."

Hou Fangyu hurriedly explained: "Yan Yingyuan knew that Prince Li could not be fooled again, but he still resorted to the swindle of surrender. It can be seen that his 'sword' is not the swindle of surrender itself."

"He's just playing tricks!" Fan Wencheng said suddenly.

"No, this is a tricky trick!" Ning Wan and I immediately added.

These two are really smart people, as soon as Hou Fangyu said it, he immediately realized it.

"You mean to say that Yan Yingyuan has already figured out Lao Daishan's plan?" Dorgon lost his voice, "He already expected that Lao Daishan would attack with a cannon in red?"

At this moment, Dorgon finally reacted.

"It must be so!" Hou Fangyu said, "It must be so!"

"But it's not right!" Dorgon said, "Dozens of Ba Yala soldiers from Zhenghongqi have been wandering around the north bank of the Wei River. Even if the Ming army tried to count Zhenghongqi Han troops, they couldn't do it, because whether it was ambushes or If you plant a mine, it will be discovered by the Ba Yala soldiers, so the Zhenghong Banner Han army will not be fooled again."

"Master, have you forgotten that the Ming army also has cannons in red!"

Hou Fangyu stomped his feet anxiously: "Not only are the cannons in red, the Ming army also has a lot of tiger squatting cannons!"

"Whether it's a red cannon or a tiger crouching cannon, they can attack from five hundred or even eight hundred steps away."

Hearing this, Dorgon didn't dare to delay any longer, and said anxiously: "I have ordered the Han army to stop advancing under the red flag! All the battalions and green battalions are dispatched to attack along the ice surface of the Wei River!"

……

Daishan was ignorant of this.

"Master, it's too cold outside, go back."

Wu Zhizhong thoughtfully put a tiger skin cloak on Dai Shan.

"It doesn't matter." Daishan tightened his cloak and said, "This king is not so sick that he is weak, and he can still stand the weather."

Daishan was seriously ill this time.

But it's okay to live for a year or two.

After a pause, he asked again, "Dulan, go ahead and have a look. What is Wu Shoujin dawdling about?"

"Hey." Du Lan responded, and immediately rode to the front to inquire. After a while, he came back and reported, "Marfa, Wu Shoujin said that there was no suitable place to mount the gun in that area just now, but it's ready now."

"Okay, let them hurry up." Dai Shan said angrily, "The Ming army will arrive as soon as they speak."

Speaking of this, Daishan turned his eyes to the distant sea, and saw a large group of Ming soldiers driving hundreds of ice sledges with torches and driving over mightily.

Here, it is necessary to talk about the terrain of Dagukou.

To the north of Dagukou is the Weihe River, and to the east is the North Sea.

To the west and south is land, and the Ming army each built a gun platform.

Then a huge hole has been blasted in the ice east of Dagukou. Although it has been re-frozen now, the ice layer is so thin and brittle that no one can stand on it.

The false surrender last night happened in the ice belt on the edge of the southern land.

For this false surrender tonight, the Ming army planned to cross the Wei River in the north.

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Shoujin's Zhenghongqi Han army can set up 20 red cannons, and then just bombard the ice surface of Weihe River, and Yan Yingyuan's thousands of Ming troops and hundreds of ice sledges can sink into the ground. At the bottom of the river, Daishan's old face suddenly became sickly flushed.

Yan Yingyuan, tonight I will let you taste the power of the ancient Yingbatulu of the Qing Dynasty.

It is said that when he was young, Daishan was given the title Guyingbatulu for his bravery in battle.

It's a pity that many years have passed, and no one even in the Qing Dynasty remembers his bestowed number.

But the old Guying Batulu is also Batulu, and he still cannot be insulted lightly!

After a while, continuous fires lit up on the artillery position selected by the Zhenghong Banner Han Army.

Daishan turned his head to look, and by the light of the fire, he could see that 20 cannons in red clothes had been set up, and the Han army who was facing the red flag was under the leadership of Wu Shoujin, nervously adjusting the shooting angle.

However, at this moment, Daishan suddenly heard a bang.

At the beginning, Daishan thought that the Red Banner Han army was already firing cannons.

But soon, he discovered that this was not the case at all. Instead of firing artillery, the Red Banner Han army was bombarded from nowhere, and a group of artillerymen were blown up instantly.

"What's going on? Where did the shelling come from?" Dai Shan was a little confused.

The next moment, the sound of cannons sounded again and again: "Boom boom boom!"

This time Daishan finally heard clearly that the sound of the cannon came not from the artillery positions of the Zhenghong Banner Han Army in front, but from the ice surface of the Weihe River behind him!
Dai Shan hurriedly turned his head, and saw a scene that surprised him.

However, on the ice surface not far from the ice layer that was blown down by the mines of the Ming army last time, dazzling red lights continued to bloom in the darkness, followed by the sound of rumbling shelling.

Needless to say, it must be that the cannons of the Ming army were hiding on the ice and firing.

Moreover, the number of cannons is frighteningly large, at least fifty or sixty!
"Damn it! Is this another trap?" Daishan was a little dumbfounded.

The sons and grandsons who followed Daishan were also a little confused. What's going on?
After a long time, Yan Yingyuan had already expected Mafa's scheme?And set traps in advance?

"Duran!" Daishan turned around and roared, "What's the matter, didn't you ask you to patrol the ice surface of the Wei River?"

"Mafa, I just took Ba Yala to inspect an hour ago, and there was not even a ghost." Dulan was so wronged that he was about to cry, Minggou was so cunning.

"What are you talking about, there isn't even a shadow of a ghost?"

"Then where did these smart dogs come from? Where did these cannons come from?"

After Daishan shouted, he looked back and saw that the artillery positions of the Zhenghongqi Han army had been engulfed in a sea of ​​flames. There were soldiers of the Han army wailing and falling to the ground. In the sea of ​​flames, there were also cannons in red clothes that were overturned to the ground by the explosive barrels, and the whole position was in a mess in an instant.

Then, when he looked back at the Ming army on the ice, he found that they had already withdrawn.

Sure enough, this was a pre-designed trap, Daishan's throat suddenly felt salty, but he swallowed it back, and he couldn't fall down. This king can't be bullied by the younger generation!

At this moment, horse neighing suddenly sounded behind him.

When I looked back, I saw a large number of people driving over with torches.

Luo Luohun said: "Mafa, it's Dorgon who brought the main force of the Eight Banners Han army to come for reinforcements."

"Come here for reinforcements?" Daishan snorted, and said with a dark face, "I'm afraid I came to see your Mafa joke, but this time Mafa miscalculated, and I can't blame others."

While the two were talking, the main force of the Eight Banners Han army had already deployed along the Wei River.

Because the ice surface of the Weihe River in front had collapsed once, and the newly formed ice layer was not thick enough, the main force of the Eight Banners Han army did not dare to attack directly from the ice layer.

This severely restricted the movement of the main force of the Eight Banners Han army.

Before the main force of the Eight Banners Han army arrived, countless torches lit up on the ice in front right.

With the light of the fire, Daishan and his sons and grandsons could clearly see that there were at least fifty cannons on the ice, including red cannons and tiger squatting cannons, as well as a large number of mules and horses and ice sledges.

In the light of the fire, the Ming army pulled out the iron rod from the ice layer, and then hung the cannon cart upside down on the ice sledge. The heavy red cannon and the cannon cart were dragged away by the mules and horses of the ice sledge.

As for the lightweight tiger crouching cannon, let alone, it quickly slid to dozens of steps away.

Although the main force of the Eight Banners Han army had already approached within a hundred paces at this time, and they raised the bird guns and released several rows of guns, but such a long distance was basically a blind fight, and they could only watch the Ming army retreat.

After chasing for another mile, I didn't dare to chase anymore, and I had already entered the shooting range of the gun platform on the west side.

The Eight Banners Han army and the Green Battalion soldiers could only watch helplessly as the Ming artillery returned to Dagukou.

Dorgon was also able to rendezvous with Daishan, and was about to say a few words of relief, when there were bursts of shouts from the Ming army gun platform in front of him and the direction of Dagukou.

"What is Minggou calling?" Dorgon asked.

As soon as the words fell, the shouts of the Ming army converged into one voice.

"Daishan has a wonderful plan to secure the world, and he will send a cannon after he loses his son!"

"Daishan has a wonderful plan to secure the world, and he will send a cannon after he loses his son!"

"Daishan has a wonderful plan to secure the world, he lost his son and sent a cannon! Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Daishan's throat once again had a strong salty smell, and this time he couldn't suppress it no matter how he suppressed it, he immediately spewed out a mouthful of old blood, and then fell off the horse.

"Ama! Mafa!" The sons and grandsons quickly surrounded Daishan and helped him up.

Dorgon also hurried over, only to see that Daishan's old face had turned the color of gold paper.

"Old ten, ten..." Daishan stared at Dorgon, his throat gurgling, as if he wanted to say a few words to Dorgon, but he couldn't do it, so he just said The old ten two words, before the third four words were finished, he tilted his head and swallowed his last breath, and was actually so angry that he died.

Speaking of which, before Daishan came to Dagukou this time, he was dragging his sick body.

And after arriving at Dagukou, Yan Yingyuan played tricks twice in a row, and each time was more humiliating than the last, but he was so anxious that he didn't come up, and he just burped.

"Second brother!" Dorgon was happy in his heart.

The old fox Daishan finally died, and now no one dared to fight against him.

But on the surface, Dorgon cried bitterly, even more sad than when the old slave died.

The sons and grandsons of Daishan also wept loudly. For a while, the crying on the north bank of the Wei River became a crowd. What they didn't know was that the Qing emperor had passed away.

(End of this chapter)