Chapter 509 Yes, the city surrounds the countryside!
Chapter 509 Yes, it means that the city surrounds the countryside!
Who has ever seen a musket that can keep firing without long-term ammunition loading? No one has ever seen a musket that can shoot enemies at four hundred meters? No one has ever seen these bullets that can explode violently, even people with armor, and people within a radius of several meters were torn into pieces? No one has ever seen it.
Collapse, in a short time, collapse and despair became the only thoughts of everyone in this offensive force. Escape. Only by escaping from these terrible artillery fire and bullet rains can they have a chance to survive.
The Qing soldiers who had not yet entered the cannon rain had already scared the crazy fire. They immediately stopped running forward and turned around and fled backward.
The horsewhip in Quelun's hand had fallen to the ground as soon as the second round of artillery fireworks resounded through the world. Seeing the nearly 10,000 troops being ravaged by the red and black fireworks, and watching the broken arms and limbs flying in the sky, Quelun's heart was cold to his anus.
"It's over..." Quelun closed his eyes weakly at this moment. The roar of artillery fire that shocked the human soul was still continuing. The shrill scream of human beings on the verge of death continued. But at this moment, Quelun knew that the nine thousand soldiers who rushed up had been completely destroyed after such a terrible baptism of artillery fire...
"Extended shooting!" The battalion commander of the artillery battalion began to issue new orders through the observation of the telescope. The sharp scream of the shells was like the magic sound that was burping into the brain. On the chaotic battlefield, it was like the clearest flute in the symphony orchestra, and the explosion sounded when it collapsed was more like a national orchestra with dozens of drums playing together.
Escape has become the theme of the battlefield. The sun hanging high above the sky squirts the dry heat violently, drying the plains watered by thousands of pounds of blood and meat shops, emitting unpleasant blood and burnt.
The violent sound of cannons even scared some animals living in the forest out of the jungle in panic, and then was shocked by the hell-like scene and turned back into the depths of the jungle. They fled wildly to the distance, and the trembling of the treetops seemed to have caused the plant to be stained with fear.
The Qing soldiers ran wildly, screaming and howling unconsciously. Whenever the roar of the shell sounded over them, they wanted to use the sound of tearing the vocal cords to plead with the gods in heaven to keep the shells away from them.
The officers riding on horseback were the fastest escape group. Queron's personal soldiers shouted loudly, using the whip and the back of the knife in their hands to calm the terrifying officers.
However, before Quelun could even boost morale again, the fierce artillery fire began to advance gradually, just like the heavy footsteps of the god of death chasing the fresh life roaring on the ground.
Behind the camp, there were also crisp and dense gunfire, as well as the roar of artillery and violent explosions, which made the thousand central troops tremble. At this moment, they were desperate to find that their situation was so bad, just like the traveler walking on a single-plank bridge on the river where magma was gushing, which might engulf the gushing magma at any time.
After experiencing today's collapse, Quelun's sad discovery was that the era of the bannermen's bow and horses winning the world seemed to be far away. Those terrible muskets and cannons were coming in a powerful posture, dominating the direction of war.
There is no need to continue this battle. "Let's go and retreat to Dehua County." Kuelun did not hesitate even at all. At this moment, victory was like the underwear of the chaste woman's stone statue, and there would never be hope for him. If he delayed, and waited until the rebels who were so fierce that they could complete the encirclement, he would probably not even be able to run out.
The Thousand Central Army, like the chicken that was being targeted by the wild wolf, ran in a hurry towards the northwest of Yongchun Prefecture City. The objects in the camp were not even too late to clean up. At this moment, Kuelun had only one idea to escape from this damn trap and escape from those terrifying terrifying artillery.
"Blow the trumpet, charge!" Xie Yi, who was standing on the city tower, smiled and rolled up his sleeves, pulled out the command knife at his waist, and after giving the order, he turned around and wanted to rush down the city gate. However, before he could run two steps, the political commissar of the regiment reached out to hold it. "Captain, you can't leave."
"Damn, I am the regiment commander, you are the political commissar. I have the final say in the march, and I have the final say in the war. You have the final say in normal times. Now it is time for war!" Xie Yi rolled his eyes and shouted at the sage-hearted political commissar of the regiment.
"The regiment-level commander is not allowed to participate in hand-to-hand combat without authorization. Commander Xie, would you forget this military discipline, right?" The serene political commissar stared at Xie Yi, who was tall and strong, with a rude and ferocious look on his face.
"I... I fuck your grandma! If you don't go, don't go. You bastards, kill a few more Qing soldiers for me! Oh no, there are many prisoners. Remember, don't forget the young master's prisoner-of-war colonization plan." Xie Yi angrily inserted the command knife back into the sheath and kicked all the guards beside him in the butts.
"Yes, I guarantee to complete the task." These guys could no longer bear it. When they heard his command from their superiors, the guards cheered up and down, and all of them rushed down the city wall.
The political commissar once again raised his opinion: "Leave a guard platoon, do you want the regiment commander to ensure their safety?!"
"Leave the second row, let me go with the others!" The company commander turned his eyes, flirted with the second row, and rushed down with the crowd.
"These damn god, I haven't been on the battlefield yet to make them happy." Xie Yi cursed and his face was full of sunny smiles. This is his soldier, and his virtue is his.
"The Third Regiment is surrounded by the Qing army from Tingzhou to us. So, the division commander and the first regiment should be the division commander and the first regiment." Next to it, the regiment staff were holding a map to look at the end, and asked without raising their heads.
At this moment, the mortars had stopped shooting under Xie Yi's order. After all, what they needed was to capture prisoners of war as much as possible. As long as the enemy's courage and confidence were destroyed, they no longer needed artillery soldiers to ravage these poor cowards.
In the telescope, you can already see the black spots on the ridge of the distant mountain, just like the huge hardworking ant colony, rushing towards the residue of the delicious food. Xie Yi breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, there was no suspense in the victory. Under the attack from both sides, the enemy had no way to organize effective resistance. Apart from escaping, they either had to abandon the weapons in their hands and surrender.
As for the Qing army that was running wildly towards the northwest, Xie Yi was not worried about how far they could escape. He reached out and touched his pocket, but suddenly saw a cigarette handed over. He turned his head to take it over. He saw clearly that it was handed over by the political commissar. Xie Yi quickly said the cigarette and said thank you and took out the fire and lit the cigarette for the political commissar. "Sorry, political commissar, I shouldn't have gotten angry just now. You are a lot of men, don't mind."
"I'm too lazy to argue with you, a savage." The political commissar seemed quite helpless. Who made him become a leader of the group. "But can you change your bad temper that is about to explode when you see blood?"
"Change, I will definitely change!" Xie Yi sucked the clouds and blew, and smiled.
"If he can change his temper, even dogs can stop eating shit." Next to him, the team staff member who was spreading the map rolled his eyes and muttered in a low voice.
"Hey, hey, what did I say?!" Xie Yi didn't hear it clearly, but with his understanding of this regiment staff, it was definitely not a good thing.
The regiment adviser would not allow Xie Yi to cause trouble for himself. He looked stern and said in a formal tone: "Come here, my commander Xie, the battle is coming to an end. If you still want to make a contribution, should we make a total of the matter first? In the next step, it is better for us to clean up there?"
The political commissar politely blasted the smoke and smiled: "In this battle, the Second Regiment of our 91st Division was used as bait. The purpose was to attract the Qing soldiers from Fuzhou. Then, with the troops of our 91st Division as the main force, eat this force so that our Liang family army could capture all major towns in Fujian in the shortest time. Especially the troops who led Fuzhou, it seems that the plan has been successful now. It depends on how many days the brothers from the navy and landing troops could capture Fuzhou."
"Don't worry, Fuzhou is not as magistrate as ours. It would be easy to take him down. As long as he takes down several prefectures in Fujian, Fuzhou will be in the hands of the adults."
"Hehe, what did Young Master Zhao say?...Yes, the city surrounds the countryside!"
"Yes, our target is not the poor people in the villages and towns, but the officials and gentry classes in the prefectures where Qingting is most controlled. Only by using iron fists to tear them apart in front of the people of the world, can we solve the enemy Qingting in the shortest time."
Two hours later, in front of Dehua County, Quelun found in despair that his retreat had been cut off by the rebels in black clothes and black helmets. The troops were also around 3,000. Quelun finally chose to lead the remaining troops to assault, intending to break through the defense line, and eventually, a shell was blown into a pile of minced meat.
The more than 2,000 soldiers who fled to the city of Dehua County with Na Lun, and in the end, even a single hair was unable to cross the defense line of the 1st Regiment of the 91st Division of the Liang Family Army. In this battle, more than 8,000 Qing soldiers were captured, including nearly 3,000 wounded, and more than 2,300 killed in battle. The rest fled in scattered all over, took off their cloaks, threw down their weapons, and disappeared.
Chapter completed!