Qianlong: Qing Dynasty?What about my Daqing?

Chapter 45 Why Did He Die? 【For collection, for follow-up】

Boom boom boom!
The huge roar spread throughout the entire Pontianak City.

These big guys have to climb to the top of the Luojiawei building to barely see the battlefield.

Just listen to this voice.

This time the Ming army used large-caliber mortars.

The fine-bred draft horses imported from India are used - all of them have been castrated, so it doesn't hurt to use them.

Zhu Daohua bought many fine-bred war horses and stallions from Europe, Arabia, and India along the way.

There are European Andalusian horses, Arabian horses, and Indian Fold horses.

These horse breeds are very good war horse breeds.

Someone hired to take good care of it.

At that time, it will be used to crossbreed with northern Mongolian horses to cultivate war horse breeds suitable for the Central Plains battlefield and Mobei grassland environment-the Mongolian horse is actually a very good war horse, with good endurance and resistance to rough feeding, but it is too Short, not tall enough.

As for the draft horse, the stallion of the Hackney horse was bought.

However, if you want to cultivate a large-scale horse herd, you can only choose to crossbreed with Mongolian horses.

Because in order to obtain a large number of war horses, the number of horse populations must be guaranteed.

Constrained by traffic restrictions, Boss Zhu can only use the local horse population and introduce foreign excellent horse breeds for crossbreeding.

Infantry can be trained quickly.

Cavalry is much more difficult.

If there is no cavalry, it will be difficult to take the initiative on the battlefield in the future Northern Expedition to the Central Plains purely by infantry-the party with cavalry can easily choose to fight or not to fight.

Therefore, Zhu Daohua chose Guangdong as the target of the first battle, instead of landing directly from Dagukou and going straight to Beijing-if he had tens of thousands of cavalry, he would make such a choice if he could not keep them all.

Now being bombarded are the camps of the coalition forces of the Sultanate of Brunei, the Sultanate of Banjar, and the Dayak tribe.

A total of eight mortars with a diameter of three inches and a diameter of almost [-] millimeters were throwing shells into the camp.

Under several rounds of shelling.

The morale of the native coalition forces was shattered at once.

Facing the aggressive thousands of muskets on the periphery.

The native coalition forces simply raised the white flag.
"Damn! How did these natives surrender so quickly!"

Liu Ganxing scolded angrily.

Then he looked around.

"Where is Master Lin?"

He grabbed his son Liu Guangliang and asked.

"I don't know, maybe I went to the toilet?"

Liu Guangliang said.

Liu Ganxing paced back and forth a few steps.

"Retreat! Retreat to Sanfa!! We have a large number of people, so we will defend the city. I don't believe that Zhu Daohua can stay in West Borneo for long. When his Ming army leaves, the remaining Luo family will not be afraid! !"

In fact, Liu Ganxing was afraid.

Those native soldiers surrendered directly if they couldn't hold on for a day.

There are tens of thousands of panicked people under him.

I can't beat it no matter what.

Run if you can't beat it.

These gang members are still very knowledgeable.

That night it was decided to withdraw.

Four more less.

The three-way army has already pulled out its camp and set off.

Even Zhu Daohua hadn't reacted yet.

Just run away.

"Long live! Long live! Long live King Ming! Long live Great Ming! Long live China!!"

On the morning of December 12, it was just dawn.

The Sun and Moon Tonghui flag had already been planted in the barracks of the coalition forces.

Shouting "Long live the Ming Dynasty! Long live the China!!", the Ming soldiers charged toward the barracks with bayonets in hand.

Thousands of Chinese soldiers who hadn't had time to leave saw these Ming soldiers rushing in like tigers one by one.

Immediately all gave up resistance.

Hands up in surrender.

Then the Ming army left a small force to guard the prisoners.

Holding a bayonet, braving the pattering raindrops in the sky, and using the company as a unit, launched a pursuit to the retreating Qing soldiers.

"Sorry"

Sitting on the sliding pole, Liu Ganxing was crying.

Dingdai Hualing on his head was also soaked by the heavy rain, and a few chicken feathers lied on Dingdai limply.

There are less than two thousand soldiers and horses left around him.

The other Chinese soldiers all collapsed during the retreat.

Even his only son, Liu Guangliang, is nowhere to be found.

several days ago.

He also considers himself a hero who dominates West Borneo.

Even yesterday.

He also felt that even if he lost to Zhu Daohua, he still had a chance to get his money back—he was the chief trainer of the Qing Lanfang Regiment.

Just go back to three shots.

Occupying a favorable terrain in one's own lair, it is still possible to defend and protect oneself.

As a result, Liu Qianxing found that he was too optimistic.

After retreating with his troops, he realized that he was wrong.

These people under his own hands are not a real army at all.

Just a gang of underworld thugs.

It's okay to scare people by relying on numbers.

It was only when we started fighting with the real army that we showed our timidity.

In fact, this group of people is not even as good as the smoker soldiers of the Green Camp in the Qing Dynasty—the Green Camp soldiers at least have the establishment and airs of an army.

They're basically just a bunch of gung-ho hooligans.

If it is to occupy the camp for defense, it may be able to resist for a while.

Once you abandon camp and leave.

That retreat quickly turned into a rout.

When he came out of Pontianak City, Liu Ganxing still had more than ten thousand people under his command.

From morning to afternoon, when the sun was about to set, there were only a thousand people around Liu Ganxing.

Follow this trend.

Wait for him to return to three rounds.

There are probably only two or three hundred Liu family members left around.

I really regret it.

One misstep becomes eternal hatred.

What kind of arguing with Zhu Daohua should I do?

I have never fought against Luo Fangbo for the control of Lanfang before.

Now I still want to compete with Da Mingzi.

What is overestimation? This is overestimation.

If he had voted for Zhu Daohua at the beginning.

Don't say it's Fenghou worshiping the prime minister.

At least it's not a problem to be rich, right?
Luo Fangbo has a younger sister.

Although I don't have a daughter, there are so many Liu family members.

Send two beauties from the Liu family to the head office of Emperor Zhu's harem, right?
And Luo Fangmei is a fellow from Jiaying Prefecture, so she always has to take care of her own people, right?
What does it mean to have eyes but no pearls?

Liu Ganxing sat on the sliding pole and sighed.

I knew that Zhu Jiabing was so powerful.

I definitely wouldn't be so confused.

it's good now.

The glory and wealth are gone.

I can't even keep my head.

That Lin Guoliang is quite clever, and he must have escaped by now.

Leaving myself, the commander-in-chief of the Lanfang regiment, taking the blame.

I don't know if I just died like this.

Is it considered Daqing Zhongliang?
Just when his face was gray.

There was a sound of trampling on the road behind.

The sound of this kind of hard rubber sole trampling the ground has become a reminder for the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty in the past two days.

"Oops, the Ming army is coming up again!!"

Luo Dingshan led his own platoon of soldiers and horses to pursue the enemy.

Because the forest in Borneo is too dense.

Soon his platoon lost contact with the main force.

However, the staff department has already made a plan for this.

All leading officers know that.

As long as you take your own soldiers and horses to chase, and drive to the third round at the same time.

"Platoon leader, platoon leader, Liu Qianxing was found ahead!!"

Get out of the woods.

Some soldiers shouted.

Luo Dingshan's eyes lit up.

"Where is it, where is it?"

"Just ahead! Look!"

Luo Dingshan took out his binoculars and looked at a figure lifted by a sliding pole in the distance.

"It sure is him!"

Through the binoculars, we can clearly see a large flag that was wet by the heavy rain and hang down next to the sliding pole, and the words "Daqing Lanfang Tuan Lianyamen" can be vaguely seen.

"Ada Zeng!! Come here!!!"

Luo Dingshan roared.

"You take a few hunters and rush up, beat that old boy to the ground!"

"When the old boy fell off the sliding pole, the big guys shouted "Liu Qianxing is dead!"!"

"Understood!"

soon.

Zeng Ada led a few hunters and rushed towards the thousand or so people ahead with their guns in hand.

"Throw away that one. If Liu Ganxing is killed, I will be promoted to a higher rank. Go to the Army Officer Academy, and then there will be a hundred acres of paddy fields!"

Zeng Ada's heart was burning.

He has a family, a small family, and two younger brothers who are underage, and his parents died early, so the whole family counts on Zeng Ada to make money.

Although the training of the Ming army was hard, fortunately, the military pay was generous and the officers did not dare to deduct it - the military pay was paid by the special military supply and logistics department in the army, and it had nothing to do with the military commander.

And if you become a platoon leader after being rewarded for your meritorious service, you will be given at least one hundred acres of land for your military service!

Just for this hundred acres of land.

His life was also sold to King Zhu Ming!
What's more, the pension and military pay after death will continue to be distributed to the family until his son reaches adulthood-the son will also be sent to the primary school of Daming Public School, where he will go to school with the children of high-ranking Ming officials.

King Zhu Ming is very generous in this regard.

"Kill!! Long live King Ming!!"

Zeng Ada shouted, and rushed to a distance of more than 200 meters from Liu Ganxing's sliding pole with six hunters who were also armed with rifled guns.

Keep the musket stable on the branches.

Aim and shoot!
Bang bang bang! !

Bullets go through.

Several husbands carrying Liu Ganxing's sliding pole were shot.

Liu Qianxing, who was sitting on the sliding pole, was caught off guard, and fell off the sliding pole, and fell to the ground.

Bing Yong, who was holding the banner of "Daqing Lanfang Regiment Training Yamen", was also frightened. He immediately threw away the heavy banner that had soaked up the rain in his hands, and ran for his life with his head in his arms.

"Liu Ganxing is dead! Liu Ganxing is dead!! Surrender and avoid death!!"

How did he die?

What the hell?

Liu Ganxing fell all over in the mud.

Struggling to sit on the ground, looking up.

He was about to scold loudly.

All I saw were those heavenly soldiers of the Qing Dynasty throwing away their weapons one by one, raising their hands, and kneeling on the ground.

"Surrender, surrender!!"

"Good man spare your life!"

Everyone yelled.

Just wait for the heroes of the Ming army to cut the braids.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a reward

　　
　
(End of this chapter)