Beiyang new warlord

Page 397

Especially with the addition of the Liu Brothers Hussars Regiment, these more than 2 cavalry were directly in front of the military town. It would be difficult for the Qing army to dig trenches and attack on a large scale like a few days ago, not to mention that yesterday's battle was used as cannon fodder Bao Yi also suffered heavy casualties, and just launched a surprise attack on the cavalry. I am afraid that the soil dug out is not as heavy as the dead. What if a large-scale cavalry unit is sent to guard?The opponent's cannon is not a vegetarian either! In the past two days, Mao Jue has tried to clarify to him how rich Dongjiang is, how shameless an upstart is, ten cannons exchanged the life of a knight in the Qing army, and it was Mao Jue earn.

In fact, since the Dongjiang army withdrew its position yesterday, the battle has already begun. Now the arrival of the bitter leaf town army has exposed the disadvantages of the Qing army even more clearly.

Can the troops be withdrawn?

Huang Taiji is really not reconciled to the fact that there is a tiger who is hard to get rid of. Since he sent troops to Dongjiang, the Qing army has lost almost 4 people. In addition, all the banners and ministries were lost. One can imagine how his prestige will be hit if he withdraws.

Under the anxious eyes of a group of Manchu ministers and Baylors, after taking a deep breath, Huang Taiji still waved his hand.

"Tell me the name, stick to the camp, and don't fight!"

"Those who enter the battle without authorization, beheaded!"

But with a dark face and his hands behind his back, he went down to the earthen camp, but Huang Taiji waved his hand and greeted Dorgon.

"Old Fourteen! You will come to the imperial tent in a while, and I have important tasks for you!"

On this day, amidst the hustle and bustle and provocations of Dongjiang, the curtain came to an end again.

However, the sky was dim, and Dongjiang was also rich and powerful to equip each of the Kuye Town troops who came to Qinshuai with tents and camps. During the laying of the camp, no one paid attention. The few black shadows were dug along the way a few days ago. , The offensive trench sneaked into the Dongjiang Front Battalion.

Unlike Qing Yishui's Dongjiang army in black and padded armor, at least [-] of the [-] Sakhalin Jurchen who came to support them had not had time to be incorporated into the guards. Among them, it is really difficult to distinguish.

Groping and walking towards the most central army, the one in the front row is the fourteenth Baylor of the Qing Dynasty, Dorgon!

Chapter 372. It's My Time!

It can be said that Jianzhou Jurchen's combat effectiveness is quite strong, but Nurhachi's most important means of starting a business is the use of time that makes regular soldiers look down on him. In the first battle of Fushun that Nurhachi opened to Ming Dynasty, he sent spies in advance to set fire to the city. , opened the gates of the city, and it was so smoothly won. Later, in Kaitie, Guangning, Liaoshen, and a series of battles, the spies in Jianzhou all showed their skills and turned the high-walled and heavy city, which was originally an important honor guard of the Ming army. It became the tomb of the Ming army.

In the Battle of Liaoyang, 7 Ming soldiers were killed!

Today, Huang Taiji has no chance of winning the frontal battlefield, which brought out the old routine of spy warfare, and sent one of the important cores of Jianzhou, Nurhachi's heir, Belle Dorgon, to the opposite side to persuade him to surrender.

Usable time is also the most unstable method of warfare, and it has been too long to persuade the opponent. This is already the eighth day of continuous confrontation, and more than half of the second month of the war has passed.

Early in the morning, the misty cooking smoke wafted over the Qing army's camp again. A few banner men who were holding red flags scooped up several spoonfuls around the big pot, but there were not a few grains of rice in the clear rice soup. Angrily, a bearded veteran smashed the spoon back with a bang.

On the other side, the two Han Eight Banners were tied and pressed to the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy, but Niu Luzuo led his face with a livid face, showing no trace of mercy, but yelling loudly in Manchu.

"The emperor has ordered that anyone who steals and kills a war horse will die! If you dare to steal a war horse again, you will end up like this!"

While speaking, he cut his waist with a knife, and with the sound of clicking, two heads flew down one after another. Looking at the spinning heads on the ground, blinking eyes, and the twisted and convulsed corpses, a group of Han Eight Banners and Mongolian Eight Banners are all sympathetic. Relatives.

However, the fear only lasted for a while. Touching the grumbling stomach, and smelling the aroma of the officer gnawing on horse meat coming from the tent, the eyes of each soldier in hunger turned longing and fearful again.

It was the first time I met such a stingy person as Mao Jue, Jianbi Qingye even took out the wheat from the mouse hole, and I was already used to eating and drinking in the fertile land of Ming Dynasty. It was also the first time that the Qing army was on the verge of running out of food !

It's not that Huang Taiji didn't pay attention to these things, but the situation in front of him was also the first time he encountered it in the almost 30 years since the founding of the Qing Dynasty, and it was unprecedented.

It's just like playing a game with Mao Jue and fighting a wave of team battles. The opponent didn't kill one, but they were all bloody, and he still had an advantage. If he had a chance to kill five times, the team might be wiped out. What's more terrifying was that once he retreated, everyone The dragon is really lost. As long as the Dongjiang River cannot be pulled out, there will always be a nail behind the Qing Dynasty, and the dream of ruling the Central Plains will always be just a dream.

Now the hope of the Qing army is to encourage these Jurchen tribes who have taken refuge in Dongjiang to turn against the water. In fact, this is also the consistent strategy from Nurhaci to Huangtaiji. , it's perfect.

"how?"

Here, the highest-ranking spy of the Qing army, Fourteen Belle Dorgon, took advantage of the last ray of darkness to crawl out of the trench, and was immediately called into the tent by Huang Taiji. The role is blurred with the elder brother, the round face of the father and the enemy's elder brother is full of anxiety and urgency.

Unfortunately, Dorgon still shook his head with difficulty when he heard Huang Taiji's anxious questioning.

"Zamel, Qilin's few subdivisions are bastards who eat weights and are determined to follow Dongjiang Minggou. The old bastard Qilie Mibu is a little bit moved by our Qing Dynasty, but the Shandong soldiers have arrived in the past two days. He's still hesitating!"

"Then build a separate banner for Qilie Mibu, and name that old bastard Gushan Ezhen, and give him whatever Bitter Leaf Town he likes!"

"This"

Dorgon really took a deep breath, Huang Taiji opened his mouth too much!

Eight Banners and Eight Banners have almost become another name for Jianzhou Jurchen. The appearance of the Ninth Banner not only changed the name, but also impacted the political structure of the entire Qing Dynasty.

The Eight Banners are a product of compromise. When Nurhachi conquered a Jurchen tribe and could not completely digest and assimilate it into his own command, he built an additional banner to accommodate it, led by one of his sons, and the banner was handled according to the original The tribal aristocrats who can't lose will be responsible, first there are two black and white banners, then four yellow, white, red and blue banners, and finally divided into eight banners with two colors and two colors.The disputes among the banner owners in the later period were also caused by the ghosts of these old tribes.

Those who can form the ruling power of the Eight Banners are firstly the Nanguan and Beiguan who have in-laws, and then add the Hulun four tribes who are also barely civilized "civilized people". , While holding iron products, they were wearing animal skins and holding bone arrows, eating raw meat and wrestling with black bears in the swamps of Heilongjiang!These people are actually able to be side by side with him, what do the Gushan Mailers in the Eight Banners think?

"Your Majesty, this promise is too big! What is Qilie Mibu? There are only 2 people in one piece, let them form their own banner? It's time for the banner owners to discuss!"

"How about, my brother will talk about Xiang Xiangxiang tonight!"

Dorgon hesitated, but Huang Taiji's grandeur, boldness, and willingness to write the book were fully reflected at this time, and he shook his head firmly.

"Just form a banner of your own and reward Kuye Town. As for the other banner owners, Gushan, whoever can take down the Dongjiang River for me! I will take back my life, otherwise, I will shut up all of them!"

"You are tired too, just go down and rest! Tonight, give me another run!"

"Sir, follow orders"

Dorgon's agreement to this was a bit unfavorable, not only because of his distaste for Qilie Mibu, but also because he was dragged into the water by Huang Taiji. In the future, other banner owners complained, and they had to take themselves along. This is your promise!

However, in this era, the Eight Banners can be regarded as working together, and Dorgon did not refuse, because he knew that this was the only solution to the immediate impasse.

Negotiation is also a hard work, even if it is mixed in a group of Jurchens, it is not easy to be recognized by others, and it takes a lot of energy to worry about it and fight with each other. After getting Huang Taiji's promise, the bottom of my heart is relieved, and the feeling of fatigue also rises. After cupping his fists and saying goodbye, Dorgon walked back shaking.

However, before he could walk out of the tent, a wave of boiling cheers burst into the sky outside the door. Even if the distance was two kilometers, what was heard in the Qing army camp was still extremely clear. In an instant, Huang Taiji's face changed. .

"What happened? Where's my telescope?"

"Master! Master, don't worry, it's here with the slave!"

A few eunuchs were in a mess, they rushed out of the tent with the help of Huang Taiji, followed by a shock, Dorgon followed closely behind, not only them, but also the rest of the banner masters, the nobles were also shocked After leaving the camp, a few minutes later, countless pointed helmets of various colors appeared on the entire Qing army camp.

Huang Taiji raised his binoculars, and in the next second, Dorgon clearly saw a layer of fine creases on his chubby face, and his pupils seemed to dilate a bit.

The originally empty Garao Mountain suddenly became densely populated, and it was obvious that the same countless black helmets rushed up from the trail behind the mountain, and then rushed down along the Dongjiang trench like goblins.

"Where is this hairy barbarian! Where did you get so many soldiers?"

I was really shocked, and the voice of Big Baylor Daishan even trembled a little.

"Japanese soldiers!"

It has not been half a century since the Wanli Korean War, and Nurhachi participated in the war as a member of the Ming army. Huang Taiji still has a strong memory, but his voice was trembling violently, and he silently put down the binoculars, In Dorgon's frightened eyes, two streams of red nosebleeds flowed out of his nostrils like spring water.

"emperor!"

With a cry of surprise, the other ministers who were startled also gathered around and surrounded Huang Taiji in the center. They were anxious, but this time, the cover of Huang Taiji's shadow warrior was directly broken. Fortunately, at this time the whole The Dongjiang army was busy rushing forward like a mountain tiger, and even the artillerymen dragged their heavy artillery carts down the mountain, and no one took the opportunity to come to the shuttle.

"The imperial doctor! Where did the imperial doctor die!"

"Don't mind me!"