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Chapter 112 Double explosion, victory



But just when Li Guoying felt lucky, his feet trembled again. A look of surprise appeared on his face, and a deafening explosion roared again.

In Li Guoying's sight, the city wall was arched open again, and the area was larger. The soldiers in the gap and the troops waiting in formation disappeared in the flying broken bricks and rocks and the smoke and dust.

What's going on?

Li Guoying was hit by bricks and stones one after another, and fell down amidst the screams of the soldiers beside him. His consciousness began to blur, and his buzzing ears vaguely heard the sound of war drums and shouts of death.

Dozens of war drums rumbled, and the drummer threw away his arms, his face turned red, and he beat as hard as he could. Flag flower rockets rose into the air, bursting into brilliant fireworks.

"Charge, kill!"

Wu Ziqiang, Suo Yanlong and other generals waved their weapons vigorously, roared loudly, and rushed towards the smoke-filled city wall. Beside them were the most experienced soldiers, who gave out passionate and inspiring shouts.

"Double explosion, the Qing army never expected it!" Huang Li showed a cheerful smile on his face, watching the large group of Ming troops rush into the smoke and dust at the collapsed city wall.

The Qing army in Xicheng, which suffered heavy casualties, would definitely not be able to withstand the mighty Tiger and Wolf Ming army. The Battle of Wushan ended perfectly, yeah!

Huang Li tried his best to suppress his crazy excitement, as if he saw the balance of his life rising slowly, and he wanted to laugh.

As the first general to conquer Wushan, everyone toasted to Huang Li, but Huang Li only tasted it briefly and drank less.

The smoke and dust have not dispersed for more than half, but the Ming army is still pouring into the city, shouting and killing so passionately that it shakes the sky and the earth.

"The situation has opened up. Next, it is time to retreat westward bravely and sweep away the remaining enemies."

Quan Fengxiang seemed to be muttering consciously, and after a long while he gritted his teeth and said: "It's wrong, but it's wrong. It's the Eighth Prince, who can make Huode display such earth-shattering power."

Fan Xiuxian turned her eyes and looked at the small figure under the mountain. The armor shone in the sun, which made my eyes wet. I murmured in my heart, "My late emperor, have you seen it? You have grown so much in the palace, and you can smile everywhere."

La!"

The city was breached at an alarming speed, and the Xicheng defenders suffered heavy casualties, allowing the Ming army to rush into the city quickly and in small numbers.

The Qing army suffered nearly 10,000 casualties, less than a few thousand were killed or injured when the city wall was blasted, and under 10,000 were captured, which was basically the same as Yiling Xiaojie's record.

Fan Xiuxian clenched her fists, the blush on her pale face became more intense, she licked her dry lips and let out a long sigh of relief.

Jiang Shangying, Li Guoying, Dang Shouxu, Ta Tianbao, Ma Tengyun, Hong Yuao, Li Laiheng, Huang Li, plus Liu Tichun as the representative of Jing Guogong, sat at the same table, laughing and drinking, and the atmosphere was harmonious and warm.<

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Li Guoying secretly wiped his eyes, looked at Uncle Liu without any guilt, and found that Fan Xiuxian had just put her hands down and was peeking over there.

The preliminary statistics of the results have not yet been reported, which is exciting and joyful. As the retreat base of the Qing army on the western front, Wushan accumulated a small amount of grain and grass supplies. Basically, they were all captured by the Ming army, although they were not much damaged.

"Hahahaha." Ta Tianbao's wild laughter erupted from the high hill, followed by an explanation that was already expected and full of foresight.

Even more embarrassing than us are Hong Yu'ao, Fan Xiuxian, Liu Tichun and others. We are less educated and have experienced many battles, so our psychological quality is far inferior to that of Li Guoying and others.

Zhang Gongjie and Zheng Guanyuan looked at each other, smiling or crying, and they actually saw the tears on each other's faces.

The panic-stricken Qing army first had its psychological defenses broken, and before it was defeated again in a hasty battle, it regained its fighting spirit and surrendered one after another.

The battle lasted for a little while, and the end was announced just after noon. The Qing army relied too much on the fortification of the city, and the Qing army was completely unprepared for street fighting.

Jiang Shangying didn't know where to go. Before he was extremely shocked, there was no silly smile on his face.

"Huode, isn't that the power of the Eighth Prince's fire virtue?"

This is exciting and joyful. The unusual reaction of a young man who has been worried about national affairs for many years and finally sees the light of hope cannot be called tears of joy at all.

But there is no doubt that the strong city of Wushan, which had lost a thousand soldiers and could not be conquered, was captured on the 8th and tens of thousands of Qing troops were almost completely wiped out.

The aroma of wine and meat overflowed in the county government office, and there were bursts of laughter and laughter.

"Sure enough, it's true that Ming Zuo and Jue are the best, and God will bless you."

Ma Tengyun was breathing heavily, his eyes were blinking and his fists were clenched tightly, as if he was about to rush over.

The Ming army's casualties also reached eight to seven thousand, but compared with the small victory achieved and the casualties of the Qing army, it was a jaw-dropping and incredible exchange ratio.

Hong Yu'ao was stroking his beard, but he was stunned for a long time. Before he woke up, he grinned and found a few strands of beard in his hand.

"The Qichuan Green Camp is known as the Forty Battalion. Each battalion is seven to eight hundred at a short time and two or eight hundred at a long time, and there is a fixed number. Even if it is seven hundred, the total is more than 70,000. If eight-sevenths of them were wiped out in one battle, Sichuan Province would not have less.

How many Qing troops?"

Li Guoying's mouth opened in an "O" shape but he closed it only then, but his eyes were still wide open as he swallowed hard.

"Just tell me, why did you rush down slowly? It turned out to be a double blast! Well, boss, the Qing army in Xicheng said they would blow up half of them. Mr. Huang even hid it from us and insisted on giving us a little surprise.

.Hahaha."

"Hey, Feng Xiao, I'm confused." Jiang Shangying wanted to embarrass himself in front of his elders, so he explained with a dry smile.

"If we discuss your army's actions before conquering Wushan in the future, it will inevitably be a little arrogant." Jiang Shangying put down the wine glass and said with a smile: "Now that Wushan has been conquered, if you have something to talk about during the dinner, you may wish to talk freely.

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At dusk, Li Guoying, Jiang Shangying, Huang Li and others retreated to Wushan City, which had been cleaned up by Dan Zhi.

Li Guoying nodded repeatedly and echoed: "The wind is so light, you are also blinded."

Except for the officers who were on duty and had the rank of general or lower, as well as the civilian officials who were treated with preferential treatment and respect, almost everyone gathered outside, surrounding several tables, eating, drinking and chatting.

The pigs and sheep were captured, the horses were killed, and the fresh fish caught by the navy were not even there. Although the cook was not very good, everyone still ate with their mouths full of oil, and the joy in their hearts could not be replaced by delicious food.

Fan Xiu looked at the Ming army swarming in at the city wall, but seemed to see the well-guarded Qichuan. He expected that the Ming army would fight in all directions, and they would conquer and win in every battle.

………………

It took Dang Shousu a long time before his eyes rolled around, and he recovered a little from his confusion. His chest rose and fell violently, showing his mood before the shock.
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