Qianlong: Qing Dynasty?What about my Daqing?

Chapter 74 Eight flags are fierce, all take Guangdong! 【Seek full order】

Chapter 74 The Eight Banners Are Vicious, All Take Guangdong! 【Seek full order】

boom! !

A howitzer shell fell on the trench.

Accompanied by a shocking explosion.

The surrounding green battalion soldiers were immediately swept by the air waves generated by the explosion, like leaves blown by the wind, rolled in the air and fell down.

This blow shocked the entire Qing army camp—both physically and psychologically.

And on the side of the Ming army.

The blow was just a school shot.

"Angle [-], load explosive shells! Target the Qing army camp, fire!"

"fire!"

"fire!"

The sound of cannon fire one after another followed by small red flags falling.

A howitzer battalion.

The muzzles of 36 large-caliber howitzers burst out with bright yellow flames at the same time, and the roar of the God of War shook the world.

Boom boom boom!
Dozens of shells fell.

A violent explosion swept everything.

The fortifications built by the Qing army became a joke amidst such a violent explosion.

The thigh-thin logs were blasted into pieces, and the sprayed wooden spikes swept across the trench, bringing out a snowy field.

The violent explosion suppressed all sounds.

The eardrums of many Green Battalion soldiers from the Qing army who were not in the vicinity of the explosion shook, and they stood stiffly in place with numb expressions.

waiting for them.

It was round after round of bombardment.

"There is no doubt that artillery will be the protagonist of future wars!"

Napoleon murmured while looking at the telescope.

Under such firepower.

Let alone the Qing army on the opposite side.

Even the most elite European army in the world can't stand it.

This general who was good at fighting with infantry, artillery and cavalry in later generations,
"First aim at the front of the Qing army camp to bombard. After five rounds of bombardment, the artillery fire extends forward, and the first army brigade rushes in to clean up the battlefield!"

Napoleon continued to issue orders.

Artillery and infantry work together.

After the gunfire cleared, the infantry came on the scene.

This is almost catching up with the battle mode at the end of World War I in later generations.

It would be more similar if there was another tank.
But now the Ming army does not need tanks.

Because their opponent was the Qing army that was still in the previous era.

The technological gap between the two sides is not just a generation difference.

Under the huge generation gap.

The numerical advantage of the Qing army on the opposite side is meaningless.

The howitzer fire spread forward.

And the mortars belonging to the first brigade of the army roared again, and blasted again at the forward positions that had been bombarded by howitzers once.

Wait for the gunfire to stop.

The infantry of the first brigade of the army, who had been prepared for a long time, rushed to the front of the Qing army camp that was still smoking with gunpowder in the company.

At this time, the surviving green battalion soldiers of the Qing army were bombed to pieces.

Haven't waited for them to react.

Ming soldiers who shouted "Long live the Ming Dynasty" had already rushed to the trenches.

"Grenade!"

Whoosh whoosh!
The nearly numb Qing Army Green Battalion soldier turned his head with difficulty, and saw the densely packed pull-action grenades on the top of his head like raindrops.

Boom boom boom!
Accompanied by a burst of dense explosions.

The soldiers of the Ming army came over with gleaming bayonets in their hands.

How can the green battalion soldiers who survived the shelling and grenade bombardment still have the courage to resist at this moment?
"Heavenly Thunder! The Ming Army has Heavenly Thunder!"

"It's retribution, God has come to retribution!"

"I just said that Shang Kexi, that target shooting ghost, killed so many Cantonese people, there will definitely be retribution."

"It's over, it's over."

After such a round of attacks.

Not to mention these Shangyong who "flee from the enemy".

It can't hold back the lobster soldiers from the British Empire.

"Failed, defeated!"

"The Ming army has God's help."

The Green Battalion, which was attacked by artillery fire and Ming infantry at the front, quickly collapsed.

The Qing army behind them was not much better.

The collapse spread rapidly like an avalanche.

The battlefield is full of green battalion soldiers throwing away their weapons and scurrying around.

The hard village that the Qing army painstakingly managed,

It quickly collapsed after a round of shelling.

It's like a big ship that has been broken through the bottom of the ship, the sea water is pouring in frantically, and it's only a matter of time before it sinks.

Napoleon was overwhelmed when he saw this scene at the command post.

"Your Majesty, you and I will be recorded in the annals of history! This is a revolutionary war, and we will lead the rules of war in this era!"

Napoleon tore off a few buttons of his red military uniform, almost dancing with excitement.

Zhu Daohua turned his head to look at the young man brought back from Europe.

Honestly.

If you let him take command.

He couldn't play such a beautiful offense-boss Zhu didn't even dare to change the drill.

What kind of hunting tactics, artillery preparation, and infantry coordination.

If Boss Zhu and his two knives are allowed to do it.

I'm afraid it will take many years to get it out.

And Napoleon was already thinking about how to maximize the power of these weapons when he got them.

What a genius.

This is genius.

Honestly.

Boss Zhu is a little worried now, in case he goes back to France in the future.
Could it be that France will be the enemy of Ming Dynasty to dominate the world in the future?
Just when Boss Zhu was thinking about how to keep Napoleon in the East forever.

The second and third brigades of the army also joined the attack as reserves.

This time.

Both sides stud all the chips.

The balance of victory and defeat has tilted wildly towards the Ming army.

The avalanche-like collapse spread to the entire Qing army.

In fact.

The bombardment of the Ming army's artillery fire could not take care of the entire Qing army's military camp-this is a military camp that accommodates 30 troops, how could it be possible for more than [-] howitzers to cover such a large area.

Moreover, Napoleon's requirement for artillery preparation is to concentrate as much as possible.

Concentrate artillery fire, concentrate troops.

Break from a point.

So it was only a small area of ​​the Qing army camp that was really attacked.

Yet it was the collapse of this small area that had dire results.

This is how the avalanche begins.

The people watching the battle on the South Bank, the hall masters of the various halls of the Tiandihui, and representatives sent by the local local tyrants in Guangdong.

The expression on his face seemed to be copied and pasted.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and stared blankly at the opposite battlefield.

One hundred thousand troops of the Qing army.

It can be described as one-touch collapse.

I thought it was a "evenly matched" decisive battle.

Who would have thought that it would be a huge pursuit that would collapse at the touch of a finger!
On the battlefield, the soldiers of the Ming army in red uniforms were like tigers and wolves in a pack of wolves, running over the green battalion soldiers in mandarin jackets with the word "soldier" embroidered on the back of their chests, and driving them towards the central tent of the Qing army. .

"Go back! Go back!!"

"Shoot those who run away!!"

The Qing army supervisor team held up a long-handled sword, trying to drive the fleeing green battalion soldiers back to fill the trenches.

However, at this moment.

The green battalion soldiers had long been frightened by the Ming army behind them.

from their perspective.

The soldiers of the Ming army behind them were much more terrifying than these supervising troops holding swords.

More green battalion soldiers bypassed the supervising team and continued to flee, spreading fear to the entire Qing army camp.

"Defeated! Lost!"

"Ming army has thunder!"

"God has come to repay!"

The fleeing Green Battalion soldiers were chattering.

Hearing this, the Eight Banners soldiers who were still standing around the large tent of the Chinese army were puzzled for a while.

"Retribution? What retribution?"

"Hey, what kind of retribution is there? The ancestors were killed too hard when they entered the customs."

"There won't really be retribution?"

"Who knows."

"What should I do? Are you going to escape? Lord Fu didn't pay attention."

The Eight Banners soldiers were trembling as well.

But at any rate, it is necessary to support the face of the heavenly soldiers-in fact, the Ming army has just captured the front of the entire Qing army camp.

These Eight Banners soldiers didn't even see the face of the Ming army, they only saw the fleeing Green Battalion soldiers.

He ran away without even seeing the enemy.

And it's too embarrassing.

These Eight Banners children still have a good face.

"Don't embarrass your ancestors!"

someone shouted.

This is the core belief that supports these Eight Banners dudes not to escape.

Of course.

Except for these Eight Banners children.

Fukang'an still has an army in his hands that has not fled.

It is the Zhongyong Camp composed of elites from Guangdong and Guangxi green camps drawn by Fukang'an.

The performance of the Zhongyongying Camp is much better than that of the Eight Banners.

At least these selected green battalion soldiers are honest and loyal, and their treatment is good, and they are more daring than these Eight Banners dudes.

At this moment.

The only soldiers and horses around Fukang'an that can be mobilized at any time are the [-] cavalry of the Eight Banners of the Han Army and the [-] Zhongyong Battalion.

As for the other green camp soldiers.

At this time, the organization and command have been lost.

It turned into a bunch of broken soldiers.

Even a lot of rout soldiers fled in a hurry, and dared to directly attack the supervising team. The scene was extremely chaotic, even if the gods came, they could do nothing.

Fukang'an's eyes were about to burst.

One hundred thousand troops.

One hit.

Ashes!

It’s over.

Guangdong is over
Qing
Is it over?

Zhu Daohua owns Guangdong.
How many such elites can he have?
Can the Qing Dynasty withstand it?
"Sinner, sinner, I, Fucha Fukang'an, is a sinner of the Qing Dynasty!"

Fukang'an was cold all over.

He knows now.

Why didn't the Ming army show their terrifying weapons at the beginning.

This is to set him up.

Let him mistakenly think that he can fight a decisive battle with the advantage of military strength!

This is a trap!
A trap that wiped out all the forces of the Qing Dynasty in Guangdong, Guangxi, and even the green camps in the southern provinces!

What's ridiculous is that he, Fukang'an, was caught without realizing it.

"The army lost the land, what face do I, Fukang'an, have to survive in the world!"

Fukang'an roared angrily.

With a bang, he pulled out his waist knife.

Look at the back of the knife and wipe it on the neck.

"Commander! Commander!!"

"Guangdong and Guangxi have not yet been completely lost, and you still need to take charge of the situation!"

"Yeah, yeah, the rebels haven't got Guangzhou yet, and they haven't got Zhaoqing yet!"

"So what if the rebel is in the province of Guangdong? I still have dozens of other provinces in the Qing Dynasty! There are also Inner Mongolia and the land of Longxing in the northeast, so what if the rebel only has a corner of the world!"

The loyal ministers of the Qing Dynasty rushed forward in a hurry and snatched the knife from Fukang'an's neck.

Worried that the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi in the Qing Dynasty would commit suicide again, some people hastily threw the waist knife away.

Really.

Fukang'an wants to be loyal, it's fine if he hangs himself secretly.

Still want to do this.

Tell me whether these loyal ministers of the Qing Dynasty should persuade them or not.

Persuaded Fu Kang'an who wanted to die.

Sun Qijiao, the admiral of Guangdong, grabbed Fu Kang'an and said: "Commander, the matter has not reached the point where it is completely out of control! Look at the leader of the rebel, there are not many troops around!"

Sun Qijiao pointed to Zhu Daohua's command post.

All three infantry brigades went in.

Now Zhu Daohua only had a Jaeger Company and a Guards Corps as guards.

Not many people.

"A chance?"

Fukangan's eyes were fixed on the huge sun and moon beetle about six or seven miles away.

If nothing else happened, Zhu Daohua was near the big beetle.

And there are only two companies around him, about five hundred guards! !

And they are all pawns!

"E Min! E Min, come here!!"

Fukang'an roared suddenly.

"E Min is here!"

A burly man in white cotton armor shouted hastily.

E Min was also born in the Xianglan Banner, and was once a guard with a knife next to Emperor Qianlong.

He also followed Fukang'an in the South and North Wars, and was the commander of the cavalry around Fukang'an.

"You order five hundred fine riders, one man with two horses."

Fukang pointed his finger in the direction of Zhu Daohua's Sun and Moon beetle.

"Rush to kill the rebel big beetle! Dare to go?"

E Min squinted his eyes and looked forward.

The distance of more than six miles.

With one person and two horses, they can maintain the momentum of charging.

just
I am afraid that the other party will respond at such a long distance.

This is a gamble.

But if the bet wins.

The situation was reversed in an instant.

"Impressive order!"

E Min retreated immediately, and soon, Five Hundred and Eight Banners rode out of the gate of the camp on the other side with their horses on their hips.

Go straight to King Ming Sun and Moon.

The sound of broken horseshoes raised a cloud of smoke.

"Fight of Trapped Beasts!"

Zhu Daohua and Napoleon also noticed the pair of cavalry for the first time.

"The hunter company strikes!"

Accompanied by a sharp suona sound.

The excited Luo Dingshan led his men over the parapet.

The infantry of the guard company lined up in a horizontal line, leaning on the parapet to level the muskets in their hands.

The Jaegers did not form a formation of skirmishers, but lined up in columns and attacked quickly.

Arrange fire blocking points on the side of the opponent's cavalry charge.

at the same time.

The mortar battalion also quickly turned its muzzle.

Boom boom boom.

The artillery landed in front of the shock cavalry composed of five hundred elite Eight Banners led by E Min.

Violent explosions, flames, and the smell of gunpowder smoke.

Let the horses that have not been specially trained fall into panic.

At this time, the soldiers of the Jaeger Company who were ready began to fire their guns.

One after another gunshots, cannons.

Soon the hundreds of cavalry of the trapped beasts were overwhelmed.

Wait until E Min rushed through the firepower net.

There are only thirty or so riders around him.
"kill!"

E Min became fierce, and the lance in his hand was still pointing at King Ming's Sun and Moon beetle.

"It's a bit fierce!"

Zhu Daohua shook his head slightly.

But what can more than thirty riders do?
After the guard company's gunfire sounded.

Of the thirty or so riders, only a dozen frightened war horses were left running around.

"Won!"

Zhu Daohua took a deep breath.

Successfully allowed Fukang'an to stud all the capital in his hand.

This one can win numb.

Sweep out the main force of the army that the Qing court can use in Guangdong.

At this time, there was no longer any force in Guangdong that could resist the Ming army, and Zhu Daohua had completely opened the door to Guangdong.

Take all of Guangdong, there is no obstacle!

(End of this chapter)

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