Chapter 542 Come on, come on, candy is delicious(1/2)
"Um?"
"The Northern Line is so smooth?"
Soon, the news spread to the central army on the front battlefield. Dorgon was a little confused for a moment, and always felt something was wrong.
Who is Xu Changqing?
Since Huang Taiji, no one has ever made him feel so much pressure. Even Xu Changqing gave him even more feeling than Huang Taiji, as if he was stuck in his throat!
After all, Huang Taiji is his brother. Even if something really happens, the meat will be rotten in the pot. However, Xu Changqing directly threatens the survival of the entire Qing Dynasty!
At this time, the northern line, which the Model Army has been guarding strictly, was so easy to be broken?
"Brother, this is really God helping me with the Qing Dynasty. What is Xu Changqing's name? This is called intelligence but being fooled by intelligence! He made Haicheng so big, and there was not enough manpower at all! Haha, why didn't I think of this method before? The third line was sent together, how could he play? Hahaha, brother, let's stop moji, just do it, don't waste such good opportunities..."
Around me, Duoduo obviously did not have Dorgon's awareness, and was so excited that he was a little excited that he could not control himself.
no way.
It was too long to be suppressed by Xu Changqing. At this time, Haicheng had already been opened to a breakthrough. For Duoduo, this was simply "breaking the clouds and mists to see the light of the sky."
"No!"
Dorgon shook his head solemnly and maintained his calmness: "Fifteenth, don't be proud. Even if the northern line goes smoothly, the main force of the Model Army is still gathered on our side. We still have to be patient and wait for the main force of the Model Army to reinforce the Northern Line!"
"this……"
Duoduo was a little unhappy, but soon understood what Dorgon meant. If they were to do it now, they would inevitably face the sharpness of the main force of the Model Army, and they would definitely have to pay a lot of money. He would not be willing to suffer major casualties from his servants, even if they were to win a battle.
Now that the meat has reached its mouth, I am not in a hurry.
"Okay, brother, I'll listen to you. You're here to stay, I'll go north to take a look!"
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"kill!"
"Haha, hurry up!"
"Brothers of the Model Army, we are all Han people. If the Han people do not kill Han people, they will be spared from death if they surrender..."
"Surrender to avoid death..."
On the northern battlefield, the war has been in full swing.
Bai Guangen was a thief. Seeing that he could not conquer the defense line in the middle with more than a thousand model troops stationed, he immediately made people play psychological tactics.
But the men of the Model Army obviously would not be fooled by him. What greeted them was a more violent fire strike.
"I don't know how to deal with you if I don't know how to defeat you!"
Bai Guangen was so angry that he jumped straight, but there was not much help.
However, at this time, except for the model army's resistance force in the middle, the entire northern line had basically been torn apart by them, and many people had rushed to the inner city and climbed the inner city wall.
In this way, even if the main reinforcements of the Model Army come over, they can handle it for a while.
Soon, the masters of the True Manchus on the Northern Line also began to come up, including two Niulus from the Jierharang inlaid blue flag, and three Niulus from the Zhengbai Banner on Tan Bai.
With the arrival of the Master of True Manchu, the long-range firepower of Bai Guangen and Tang Tong was greatly enhanced.
"Swoosh swish swish swish..."
In an instant, countless rains of arrows flew towards the model army's resistance.
Even though these model Junlang had flower bullets and stone throwing chariots to press the formation, they also became panic and could only resist the rain of arrows first.
"Go, go!"
Soon after, Duoduo also came here to watch the battle. Seeing that the situation was getting better, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Under this situation, perhaps their main force doesn't have to make any effort on the front, and the Model Army has to finish it first. He has seen too many such scenes.
As long as the Ming army's sharpness continues,
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These Nikans are no different from pigs and sheep.
But soon Duoduo also saw the resistance formation on the Model Army, and his good mood was instantly curbed.
This is the most annoying thing about the Model Army!
——You can open a dyeing shop by giving some pigments!
As long as they form a system and especially occupy favorable terrain, then the Qing Dynasty will be waiting for the hardship...
However, Duoduo was in the sight of God at this time, and soon discovered the disadvantages of this section of the city gate building. He immediately made the slaves hurry to send an order forward: "Let these dog slaves break through to both sides first, and then the man will attack from the front of the river!"
The order was quickly passed to the front line, neither Tang Tong nor Bai Guangen dared to neglect and began to execute it soon.
For a time, hundreds of rafts rushed towards the battlefield and began to attack the city gate tower from the front. The model army began to be attacked from all sides and became more and more panicked.
Duoduo couldn't help but smile smugly at the corner of his mouth.
Even if this model army can hold on for a while, it will never last long.
The sound of fighting, shouting, and various firearms roared, suddenly, the slogan that Duoduo hated the most came out in this model army!
"My model army wins thousands of victories!"
"Ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories..."
The powerful sound suddenly rose, and the morale of the model army was instantly no longer the same as before. At the same time, there were more powerful people from the city and more firearms sounds.
A slave rushed over to report: "Master, the reinforcements from the Model Army have arrived, and there are thousands of people!"
"Thousands of people?"
Not only did Duoduo not worry, he laughed more and more relaxedly. Xu Changqing couldn't sit still.
However, there are very few real Manchu here, and there is not even one who has inlaid white flags. He will not feel sorry for his death. He immediately said, "Let Bai Guangen and Tang Tong hold on to me. As long as you last until dawn, I will be rewarded with great rewards!"
"twitter……"
After watching here for a while, seeing that Bai Guangen and Tang Tong gradually recovered from the chaos, and it was obvious that they could hold on for a while, Duoduo smiled coldly, no longer nostalgic for half of his eyes, and rode his horse back.
When the heat is a little more intense here, the temperature will be almost done.
...
The fighting sounds on the northern line were too loud, and the main city of Haicheng soon became panic, and countless families lit up their lights.
Dorgon saw clearly on the earthen fort on the front battlefield.
Looking from a distance, it was like a darkness suddenly came alive.
This made him feel uncomfortable.
Xu Changqing must have focused all his energy on the front at this time, but he didn't know that tonight, there would be more than positive things!
In the mess, time passed quickly, and soon it was the middle of the Mao hour, around six o'clock in the morning.
At this time, Bai Guangen's tribes on the northern line had already begun to show fatigue and could not hold on.
This is when the battlefield at night, darkness and fire are intertwined, and many places will not be able to distinguish the situation for a while. If it were the daytime, Bai Guangen's several works had long been cleaned up.
But all this was expected by Dorgon.
Seeing that the time had come, Dorgon seemed calm, but he couldn't stop rolling in his chest and abdomen and said, "Let's start!"
"twitter!"
"Woo, woo~~!"
Soon, the roar of passionate horns resounded throughout the sky.
At the darkest time before dawn, tens of thousands of Han slaves drove away the elite troops of the two white flags that had been prepared for a long time, like the main forces of the Guanning Army, like sheep-ridden forces, and quickly filled the soil forward.
"Warriors, follow me!"
"Haha, break into Haicheng and destroy Xu Changqing!"
"Run!"
At the same time, Tan Bai and Ebilong in the southeast also moved.
Unlike the other two battlefields, Tan Bai and Ebilong are both truly Manchu elites!
The model army here has weak defensive power, and the terrain is extremely flat
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It is open and open, and does not require Han slaves to fill the soil. Many real Manchus, led by many white and red armor, carried the cloud ladder and rushed upwards.
The strong military literacy of True Manchu is also fully demonstrated at this time.
That kind of speed and that kind of impact are not comparable to the two parts of Bai Guangen and Tang Tong.
In just a few minutes, many brave white armors and red armors had crossed several sand walls to block them, rushed to the city, and set up a ladder.
"Don't let the dogs come up!"
"Fuck these dogs to death..."
To be continued...