Chapter 150: Total Annihilation, Training of Professional Actors
Chapter 149 Total Annihilation, Training of Professional Actors
There was a very brief silence on the battlefield, as both the enemy and ourselves were digesting the sudden sound and the opportunity to survive.
Huang Li narrowed his eyes, drew his bow and nocked an arrow, and the soldiers beside him also aimed at the enemy. But they didn't know what Huang Li really wanted to do, they just thought it was the beginning of an attack.
"It's surrendered, it's surrendered!" Suddenly, the soldiers of the Green Camp of Gansu and Shaanxi shouted in despair. More than a dozen Green Camp soldiers dropped their weapons and ran towards the Ming army's front line in panic.
"Anyone who surrenders will be killed without mercy!" A cold voice came from the mouth of an Eight Banners officer. The Eight Banners soldiers raised their bows and arrows and aimed at the deserters.
Whoosh! Huang Li's iron arrows shot out like lightning, shooting the Eight Banners officer who made the sound to the ground.
Arrows and lead bullets flew in the air again, and the shouts of death rang out again.
"This is your life, the result of working for the Tatars!" Huang Li once again drew his bow and arrows, shooting at the enemies below the city, his face regained its cold expression.
There was an intention to persuade the Gansu and Shaanxi green battalion soldiers to surrender, but they were mixed with the Eight Banners soldiers, making the actual maneuverability almost impossible.
Boom, boom, boom! The loaded artillery was pushed up again, roaring with death at the Qing army, knocking them down in pieces.
The Eight Banners soldiers were unwilling to be harvested and launched a desperate attack, hoping to engage in close combat with the enemy. The Ming army resisted with a dense forest of spears and knocked the already crazy Eight Banners soldiers to the ground.
The battlefield is even more noisy, and the prisoners may need time to accept the sudden change of identity. They may look at each other, collapse on the ground, or look blank.
Although Huang Li and others have also engaged in surprise attacks in disguise, they are not serious about shaving their hair. Li Yue is also a bad and weak person.
Gan Shaanlu stood up tremblingly, feeling that his knees were not weak yet.
In the back row of the Ming army, the Zhaohua garrison prisoners who participated in the battle as the rearguard looked at their former companions with simple expressions.
"Yes, yes, Your Majesty's lesson is right." Gan Shaanlu bowed and agreed, with a look of shame on his face at the right moment, "No one, only Your Majesty, who regards the soldiers with four flags as inferior to chickens and dogs, can kill us to pieces.
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Gan Shaanlu agreed uncomfortably, turned around and climbed up the city wall. Judging from his pace, he did not show any nervousness.
But with the attack on Huguang imminent, a group of actors are still in great demand, and they can definitely play an expected role.
As the battlefield gradually calmed down, Li Yue looked down at the surviving soldiers from Liu Manrong's camp.
Prestige is gradually increasing, and that depends not only on reputation, but also on performance.
Taking two steps back, Li Yue held on to the city wall and said loudly: "They saved their lives with their performance. Your army will do what they say. Those who surrender will be killed, but there is no merit anyway. From today on, they are not the Ming army."
As a member of the army, enjoy the treatment of soldiers."
Only a few officers without horses were able to escape. However, we fled to Guangyuan, where we would be intercepted and killed halfway.
It's a pity that Dong Xing has read "An Actor's Self-cultivation" and is unable to impart the exquisite theory.
The first blow came from the Dong Xingyi camp who was suppressed to the extreme and desperate to survive. We each raised our weapons, and behind the formation, we slashed and stabbed the Four Flags Soldiers like crazy.
Unfortunately, due to my current status, it is not possible to shave my hair and keep my hair in braids. As a banner and call for resistance to the Qing Dynasty, my hairstyle has not been able to be changed.
Li Yue turned to Huang Li and others and said: "Quickly interrogate the prisoners and find out the truth about Guangyuan. According to your estimate, there are a lot of enemies left."
There was no Ming army inside, and there was no one inside. A small melee did not last long, and ended with corpses lying on the ground.
"Kill the Tartars!"
"Your Majesty is merciful." Yuan Dongbao scratched the city wall and shouted in a low voice: "You bastards, you still kneel down to thank your Majesty for killing me."
The captives woke up one after another, knelt on the ground, and expressed their gratitude in chaotic voices, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the kindness of killing me."
"The Tatars are nothing to be afraid of?" Li Yue pointed at the messy battlefield above and said, "Look, who is more powerful?"
"Get up!" Li Yue raised his hand and said: "He, before he is number 100, has braids, and he will still need it a few days ago."
The battle in the city had not yet begun, and Liu Manrong, who did not have the strength to run long distances, put his weapons on his hands and knelt down to surrender.
Although the Four Banners soldiers who were caught off guard were resisting, they had not lost less than half of their strength.
Ta Tianbao's two ambush battles, the attack on Zhaohua, luring the enemy into an ambush, and the attack on Guangyuan will definitely annihilate the enemies of Guangyuan in seven battles. Is it time for the Qing court to be shocked and readjust its deployment?
Well, what your majesty said is very true. All you need to do is show your posture in the future. I am not a Qing soldier, so why should I act?
Li Yue smiled faintly and said: "He should recognize the Manchurian officers. Go up and have a look. There are no small figures here."
"Your Majesty, have mercy on me, have mercy on me!" Gan Shaanlu grabbed it and fell to his knees, grabbing the ground with his head.
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Twenty-seven thousand versus 17,000 were actually able to achieve a total annihilation, including four thousand Manchurian soldiers. It is estimated that only King Li Jin could win the Battle of Hengyang. Well, maybe it was still a little bit worse.
Li Yue smiled faintly, reached out and patted my arm affectionately, and said earnestly: "Practice badly with his hands, so that the Qing army will see the slightest flaw, well, think of yourself as a Qing army, that's it."
It’s also difficult!”
In the seven-sided attack, although the soldiers of the Four Banners were brave, they were increasing at a slow rate.
Gan Shaanlu raised his head, there was no bruise under his forehead, and he blinked his eyes rapidly, not dull.
Li Yue nodded solemnly, and was not too curious about the false thanks. He turned and walked towards the city. As soon as he reached the steps, he met Dong Xingyi who was being escorted over.
"Kill the enemy and achieve meritorious service!"
The Qing army was unable to defend itself against the attack on the city. When they got too close, they were killed by the explosion of thunderbolts thrown down from the sky.
Li Yue pursed his lips slightly, his proud look finally concealed. If someone else were present, I would definitely look up to the sky and laugh.
Huang Li and Yuan Dongbao took the order and left. Dong Xing looked at our backs and turned to look north.
Gan Shaanlu was not flattered at all, and humbly agreed repeatedly. I felt proud and proud to get the personal instructions from the emperor, and I was determined to continue playing the bad role of the "Qing army".
Acting skills are learned through practice, and Li Yue was not satisfied with Gan Shaan Lu's first performance. Of course, I think I can act more realistically and win a big award.
Li Yue looked at Gan Shaanlu and couldn't help but laugh: "Who wants to kill him? Although it is perfect, mistakes are inevitable for the first performance."
Chapter completed!