The thief of the fortress dominates the world

Chapter 293 The Desperate Dorgon
In the history of human warfare, the number of troops is the main factor that determines success or failure, and even at certain times it is the decisive factor.

This is evident in the early history of human warfare.In the earliest days, the tribes fought directly with each other, and there were no special weapons at all.Everyone took all the usual production tools, and then found a place where the two sides stood up, started talking, and then rushed towards each other, and the two sides fought in a scuffle.

At this time, it is natural that whichever side has more people will take advantage, similar to street gangsters fighting in groups.

Later, with the continuous development of war, especially the emergence and development of various specialized weapons and armor, people began to study various tactics, and gradually the art of war appeared.

At this time, the role played by the number of people in the success or failure of the war is not so obvious.

Of course, the number of people in the cold weapon era is still a major factor affecting the victory or defeat of a war.

Until the emergence of artillery and muskets and large-scale deployment on the battlefield, the advantage of numbers was further reduced, which in turn made the importance of another factor more prominent, which was firepower.

Although the Qing army has more troops than Jiang's army, it is far behind in terms of firepower.

Under the fierce bombardment of a hundred artillery pieces of Jiang's army, coupled with the help of crossbowmen, musketeers and grenadiers, the front line of the Qing army was completely torn open in a short time. Under the fierce artillery fire from Jiang's army, the Qing army's main formation was full of soldiers scurrying around with their heads in their arms, and these soldiers caused even greater chaos.

Jiang Chuan keenly noticed this opportunity, and ordered the infantry line to continue to move forward, and continued to fire at the Qing army's main line at a closer distance.

The continuous attacks of the Jiang family army made the chaos in the Qing army's main formation even more aggravated. Dorgon issued a series of orders, but they could not stop the front from collapsing at all.

Right in front of them was the fierce attack of Jiang's army infantry and artillery. At this time, the cavalry battle on the two wings also had results.

The Manchurian cavalry and Mongolian cavalry had been completely defeated. There were dead bodies and ownerless horses everywhere. Many Qing cavalry fled in all directions.

Di Qing and Ran Wu also knew that this was not the time to hunt down these defeated soldiers.

The two of them gathered and caught up from behind, and had completely defeated the follow-up troops of the Mongolian cavalry. Both sides coincidentally led [-] cavalry to attack the two wings of the Qing army.

Without the cavalry guards, the Qing army's flanks were placed directly in front of the Jiang's army's cavalry like a woman without clothes.

The [-] cavalry rushed into the front of the Qing army almost without hindrance, charging from left to right and killing right, causing chaos in the Qing army's formation.

The two sides quickly penetrated the formation of the Qing army and met in the central position.

"You continue to charge, and I'll kill the bandit chief!" Di Qing, wearing a bronze mask, saw Ran Wu from a distance, shouted and then screamed again and again, swiping his spear at Dorgon's position, and rushed over at the head of the horse.

The cavalry behind him immediately followed and rushed over.

Ran Wu understood, led his ten thousand cavalry, and divided them into ten thousand-man squadrons, stirring up the situation in the Qing army formation, rampaging, with almost no enemy in front of them.

At this moment, Dorgon saw the flames of war and chaos everywhere, his face was pale, and there was no time to wipe off the fine layer of sweat on his forehead.

He knows that this battle has been lost by now, and he has no power to recover.

He just couldn't figure out why he lost so quickly. He had just become the auxiliary prince of the Qing Dynasty, and the ambition in his chest hadn't had time to be fulfilled.

When Huang Taiji was around, he was suppressed.Now that Huang Taiji is dead, he has finally become the helm of the Qing Dynasty. He is preparing to use this battle to revive the Qing Dynasty's national prestige, sweep away the Qing Dynasty's stumbling blocks in Liaodong, and establish his prestige as the auxiliary prince.

The [-]-strong army came here in a mighty manner. At first, it was thought that they would defeat the enemy in a destructive manner, regain the lost ground, and then pacify Liaodong, point their swords at Datong, and peek at the great tomorrow.

But I didn't expect that everything was different from what I imagined.The biggest problem is that his enemies are far stronger and more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

Looking at the Qing army fleeing in a panic, Dorgon smiled wryly in his heart.The Manchurian army, which was supposed to be invincible in the world, looked as incompetent as a group of sheep at the moment.

Is it true that God no longer loves me, Qing Dynasty?Could it be that the national fortune of my Qing Dynasty is about to stagnate like this?

Dorgon's eyes were full of desolation, as if all the strength in his body had been taken away, he leaned powerlessly against the railing of the cloud cart behind him.

At this moment, he didn't want to look at the situation on the battlefield any more. What he waited carefully and endured humiliation for many years was such a result, and he was already a little disheartened at this moment.

Di Qing took the lead, with disheveled hair, and his horrific bronze mask made him look as mighty as the angry King Kong beside the Buddha. The Qing troops who rushed to stop him would die if they touched his big gun, and no one could stop him hold him.

The iron cavalry behind him followed closely, protecting Di Qing on the one hand, and continuing to charge on the other hand.

The Qing soldiers near Dorgon's Yunche were all guards of the two white banners of Manchuria, which were his direct descendants, that is, those specially selected elites, and it was Dorgon's elder brother, Prince Ying, Azig who commanded these people.

Although Azige has a bad temper and is brave and foolhardy, he can be regarded as a fierce general of the Qing Dynasty, and he is also loyal to his younger brother Dorgon. Seeing that Di Qing rushed over as if he had entered no one's land, he roared and led a group of The guard rode up to meet him.

Seeing a general from the Qing army rushing towards him, Di Qing let out a long roar, his voice full of excitement, and lightly pinched the horse's belly, the big white horse under him understood, hissed long and hooved into the air, and suddenly jumped out The two Qing soldiers who stood in front of them jumped over their heads, and when they landed, they happened to meet Azig who was rushing over.

Di Qingren was in the air, his right hand had already grasped the tail of the big gun, he swung it vigorously, and smashed it down towards Azig fiercely.

Azige was startled, he didn't expect this masked enemy general's mount to be so handsome, and he himself was so fierce, he raised his gun to block it before he had time to think.

Seeing him being fooled, Di Qing smiled cruelly behind the bronze mask.This move of his is powerful and heavy, and in addition to being in the air, he has the advantage of condescending, so it is impossible to resist this move.

The big gun in Azig's hand is also a good weapon, but he hastily blocked Di Qing's powerful blow, the two guns met, and there was only a click, and the big gun in Azig's hand suddenly became two pieces.

The big gun in Di Qing's hand continued to drop, hitting Azig's right shoulder heavily.

All he heard was the wailing of the war horse under Azig, its four hooves snapped off instantly, and it flinched downwards.And Azig himself was smashed by Di Qing's gun, and his entire right shoulder bone was shattered. With a cry of pain, he flew out from the horse, fell heavily on the ground, and passed out instantly, his life and death unknown.

At this time, Di Qing and his horse fell to the ground. The big white horse was really a horse, and it didn't stop at all after landing, carrying Di Qing and continued to run forward.

The guards behind Azig saw that Di Qing was so powerful that even Prince Azig, who had always been brave, fell off his horse with one blow from him. Everyone was horrified and fear was born.

It's just that as guards, if they dare to abandon their master and flee, the whole family will be killed. Therefore, even if they are afraid of Di Qing, they have no choice but to bite the bullet and charge forward.

Di Qing didn't pay attention to these guards at all. He had only one goal, and that was Dorgon who was standing above the cloud car.

After picking up a few and rushing up to the guards, Di Qing had already reached a distance of twenty or so steps in front of Dorgon's cloud chariot.

At this moment, he saw a group of people had crowded into the cloud car, obviously wanting to protect Dorgon to retreat.

But there was a large group of guards in front of him, hundreds of them at least.

It was obviously too late to kill these people before killing Dorgon.

Di Qing suddenly leaned back on the horse, grasped the barrel of the big gun with his right hand, shouted sharply, and let go of the big gun in his hand, piercing the air like a heavy arrow shot from a strong bow, and with a whistling sound, directed at the many people on the cloud cart. Dorgon shot away.

　The second one arrives.Now fewer and fewer people vote every day, don't you guys just read books silently and don't remember to vote?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)