Qianlong: Qing Dynasty?What about my Daqing?

Chapter 237 Can the Qing Dynasty Resurrect?
"Your Majesty! It's Ni Ming's cavalry. Judging from the situation, there are [-] cuirassiers plus several dragoon brigades. It seems that Ni Ming has gathered the dragoons from the Guards and the Northern Expedition to pursue them!"

Beside Qianlong, Fukang'an said solemnly.

对面的明军打出的旗号有胸甲骑兵旅、近卫兵团龙骑兵2旅、4旅，陆军龙骑兵7旅、陆军龙骑兵9旅、陆军龙骑兵17旅的旗号。

Compile according to this.

There should be 3 people in six brigades.

Exclude the Rangers who are scattered.

There are at least 2 more people.

Although there are not many people.

But at this time, the soldiers of the Eight Banners were already incapable of fighting regardless of their unstable morale.

Even if they have an advantage in numbers, they have no chance of winning against the more than 2 Ming army.

not to mention.

For Qianlong.

What happened in the capital was what concerned him most.

Inexplicably, two emperors appeared.

The Great Qing Dynasty has come to this point.

Is it still going to be divided into three parts?
Just thinking about it makes me anxious.

But this old man Qianlong is really, he has lost so many games, why can't he be upright, otherwise the current Qing Dynasty might not be able to reach the current level.

Fukang'an complained a little bit.

"More than 2 troops, what should we do now?"

Qianlong took a deep breath and asked.

Fukang'an thought for a while, and said: "Now we can only shrink the troops we can control into one group, cover each other and go north, as long as we can enter the capital, there will be a way."

Is there a way to get into the capital?
Qianlong's face was extremely stern.

No one knows about the situation in the capital.

De Lengtai was patrolling the outer city, but he encountered the door.

I had no choice but to escape on a horse, wandered outside for a while, and heard a lot of rumors, true and false, before riding south and reporting to Qianlong.

Now the counties of Baoding Prefecture are also waiting for the wind, and a small group of Ming army can occupy the county under the banner of Ming Dynasty.

Even before the Ming army came, many magistrates took off their official uniforms and unfurled the banner of Ming in the county.

Competing to be a hero of the revolution.

Fortunately, the southern imperial court of the Ming Dynasty is strong enough, so there is no need to worry about the fruits of the revolution being stolen.

But for the Qing court.

They will not have the good luck of future generations. As long as they issue an abdication edict, they can enjoy millions of silver dollars in support every year, continue to live in the Forbidden City, and even run out to become the emperor of Manchukuo later.

In this time and space, there is no Yuan Shikai, nor the Beiyang warlords
"Shrunk into a ball?"

Seeing this, Luo Dingshan smiled.

Li Shun, the brigade commander of the cuirassier brigade beside him, asked, "Mr. Luo, how are we going to fight now?"

Although Li Shun's military rank and official position were lower than Luo Dingshan's, he was Emperor Zhu's absolute confidant, one of the three hundred old brothers, and in the future at least he would be a marquis who would retire with the country, so Luo Dingshan was also very polite to him.

"How to fight? Brother Li, have you ever seen a flock of sheep?" Luo Dingshan asked.

"I haven't seen it much." Li Shun shook his head.

"When the sheep are in danger, they shrink into a ball like the current Eight Banners soldiers in order to protect themselves." Luo Dingshan smiled and pointed to the Qing army brigade in the distance.

"So now the Qing Tartars have lost their nerve, and their Eight Banners soldiers have turned into a flock of sheep. It only takes one blow with enough force, and the flock will disperse. For example, kill the head sheep!"

Luo Dingshan stared at Qianlong.

"The general town wants to target Qianlong?"

"That's right! At this point, no other Eight Banners soldiers are important. The key lies in the emperor of the Tartars. As long as the Emperor of the Tartars can be beaten to the point of losing his helmet and armor, he doesn't have to be killed. The Eight Banners soldiers don’t have any fighting spirit to resist.”

"The Emperor Tartar is guarded by a large regiment of cavalry. It may not be easy to threaten him." Li Sheng said holding up his binoculars.

"There is no difficulty in fighting. I will command the dragoons to attack from the two wings. Your cuirassier brigade sits in the middle and charges forward with horns. The dragoons use horse-borne rockets and rifled guns to blast the enemy in front of you. And your Xiongjia cavalry brigade has only one goal—forward! Forward! Forward! Take the Qing Tartar army straight!"

Luo Dingshan said loudly.

"The next officer obeys the order!!"

Li Sheng immediately took the order.

Then he went down to gather his cuirassiers.

Along with five thousand cuirassiers lined up in front, middle and rear three walls like cavalry assault horizontal line.

Holding an ash wooden cavalry spear, Li Sheng rode his horse past the army formation, after the battle at the front of the army formation was settled.

He reined in sharply.

"Brothers! Do you know who the person in front is? It's the emperor of the Qing Dynasty!"

Li Sheng's voice was very loud, and five thousand of the most elite cuirassiers led the horses in line, standing straight.

The cuirassier brigade had five thousand cavalry, and each cavalry had three horses.

A horse is ridden as a foot force.

A horse is used to carry the breastplate and equipment.

Both horses are Mongolian horses.

Very patient.

And the real war horses are the tall and slender Indian Fold and Arabian horses.

Usually, they are reluctant to ride, and they have to use high-quality fine materials to serve them. The most important job of cavalrymen is to serve their horses well. They need to develop a good relationship with their mounts, and they have to run in well. In order to reach the other shore of victory with the knight.

So now is the time for everyone to go out.

They are still leading the horses.

Wait until it's time to charge.

"Yes! The emperor of the Qing Dynasty is just ahead, and the enemy of hundreds of millions of Han people is right in front of us! Now, the warriors of the Great Ming Dynasty, who symbolize the most powerful military force of our Han people, have a promising future! More than 100 years ago, the chance of revenge for the Han people who were massacred by the Manchurian Tartars!!"

Both Wang Guofang and Wu Er were in the queue, looking excited and excited!

The emperor of the Qing Dynasty is at hand.

Kill the emperor of Qing Dynasty and defeat the last field force of Qing Dynasty who dared to confront the Ming army!

This is an immortal feat!
"My emperor has a decree, this victory, the collective first-class merit of the soldiers under his command!"

Following Li Shun's words, it fell.

The soldiers of the cuirassier brigade immediately cheered.

First class work!

Exclude the rewards brought by this level of merit.

Only those who can receive first-class merit are soldiers, and the future is bright.

If you are an ordinary soldier, the Daming Army and Naval Academy will give priority to admission - if you don't go, you can also be kind to your descendants, and you can recommend a descendant to enroll!
Secondly, first-class merit must be worthy of a knighthood.

At least a lord.

In the future, everyone will be a member of the nobles of the Ming Dynasty, and the nobles of the new Ming Dynasty do not just have an identity.

And power!

Now the "parliament" of Ming Dynasty is divided into upper house and lower house.

The nobles have the right to vote for the will of the House of Lords!
In addition, after a long period of "education", the soldiers of the Ming army now basically know that they are fighting for "the living space of future generations" and for the "rise of the Han family" when they are fighting abroad.

Although these ideological weapons are not as good as material guarantees after all-after all, the current Ming Empire is a semi-feudal and semi-capitalist empire with personal interests.

Therefore, it is very difficult to get some communist fighters with extremely firm ideology and beliefs.

But under the two-pronged approach of material rewards and ideological education.

The fighting spirit of the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty is still unbelievably high, at least stronger than that of soldiers from other countries in the world.

"Kill Qianlong, destroy Tartar, kill! Kill! Kill!"

An earth-shattering cry resounded through the sky.

The coldness brought by Lingran made Fukang'an's hands and feet in the distance turn cold, and his scalp tingled for a while.

He has been on the battlefield for more than 30 years.

Before this rebellion appeared.

The faces of Han people are almost the same.

Numbness, bitterness.

Who would have thought.

These are the Han people.

There are times when he is so impassioned and confident.

There are also times when such a murderous intent is lingering.

The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and if it does not break through Loulan, it will never be returned.
Fukang'an suddenly remembered this poem.

in his eyes.

These Han warriors.

It seems to come through from the poem.

Stepping on the yellow sand.

Stepping on the bones.

This image coincides with the numb and bitter image of the Han people in his mind.

After all, it became blurred.

He found that his understanding of the Han people was a little confused.

After all, they are as timid as mice.

Still as brave as a tiger.

Who can tell?

But Fukang'an knew.

Now there are more than 2 Han warriors.

It is enough to defeat these tens of thousands of Eight Banners soldiers.

The killing intent of these Han warriors is so naked.

If killed by them.

Defeat the last force of the Qing Dynasty.

Manchu
There will be danger of genocide.

Because they have a total of more than 100 million people.

Compared with the Zhungeer tribe that was wiped out by the Qing Dynasty, it is not much more.

If the Ming court used the method of the Qing Dynasty to deal with the Zhungeer tribe to deal with the Manchus.

That's not a few years away.

The Manchus are going to be wiped out!
Just when Fukang'an's face was serious.

Eredenbao beside him also shouted: "Here they come, they are coming up!"

Qianlong also held a telescope to observe the enemy in the distance.

Just over [-] riders.

After forming the left, middle, and right wings, they pressed up with big la la.

He didn't pay attention to the five or sixty thousand Banner soldiers who Qianlong had returned to control here at all.

Qianlong sighed.

He knew that it was time for Han to prosper and the tribes outside the Great Wall to weaken.

Similar scenes have been staged many times in history.

The heroes from beyond the Great Wall entered the Central Plains and ruled the world.

Then another hero was born in the Han family, and the tension and war between the two sides built the order of this piece of the world together.

it looks.

This seems to be history repeating itself.

But Qianlong looked at the Eight Banners soldiers holding muskets beside him.

A thought flashed through his mind.
Maybe.

Heroes beyond the Great Wall.

There is no chance of entering the Central Plains again.
Because now is the age of muskets.

The era of skilled archers and horses has passed.

"Your Majesty, retreat, we can't fight anymore, we can't shed all our blood here."

Fukang'an said with a long sigh.

"Go to Saibei, go to the Western Regions, leave the land of China, and go outside the region to rejuvenate the Qing Dynasty!"

Fukang'an said.

Can the Qing Dynasty be revived again?
Qianlong thought.

"Your majesty, you retreat first, and the servants lead the troops!"

Eredenbao held his spear and said.

(End of this chapter)