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Chapter 270 You feel happy when you hit me, fierce battle in Zhenyuan

 Northern Sichuan and Guibei were able to withstand and continuously consume the Qing army, putting heavy pressure on the Qing government's finances. Huang Li was able to choose the direction of the main attack, break through the Qing government's defense line again, and expand the recovery area.

Huang Li inspected various workshops, assigned production tasks, and then returned to the garden.

The soldiers and horses have been assembled, and they will leave for Guangxi soon. Less than two months have passed since they arrived in Kunming.

Kunming was handed over to Li Laiheng, leaving only three battalions of men and horses!

The troops of Li Yue, Hu Guozhu, and Xia Guoxiang, plus two battalions of cavalry, and 10,000 Yunnan native soldiers to assist the battle, totaled 46,000, forming an overwhelming advantage over the Qing army in Guangxi.

It is expected that if the enemy is lenient, even if Guangdong is still happy, or the Qing court sends reinforcements, it will still be able to fight.

"I'm afraid the Eight Banners soldiers won't be able to catch up with the reinforcements in Guangxi!" Huang Li looked at the map, estimated the itinerary and time, and sneered contemptuously.

"After all, I still don't understand my actual combat power. Being invincible refers to field battles, and it refers to the past. Now, it's just about killing people."

A faint fragrance of daughter entered his nose, and a bowl of cut fruits was placed in front of him. Without even looking at it, Huang Li smiled and held Yumo in his arms.

That's right, it's Yumo. Yun Shu and she are both the same, sneaking around and thinking the other doesn't know. These are good best friends, operating normally.

"Which eight to hit?" Zhao Liangdong quickly got up and felt that the posture was very smooth for kicking on the palace.

Huang Li walked down a few steps and said harshly: "Get up and fight. Does he hate you and want revenge?"

There was muddy and flat ground on their feet, and the Ming army was waiting at the rear. The soldiers of the Gansu and Shaanxi Green Camp cursed in their hearts and forced themselves back.

Following the order, the roar was deafening, the guns were raised, and the artillery fired in unison, raining lead bullets on the Qing army.

The weather is very bad, but the climate that feels like spring all year round makes Yu Xin feel very comfortable.

Huang Li pursed his lips slightly, showing a hint of amusement, waving his hands and saying, "I'll tell him before."

It was his poor self-esteem that made Zhao Liangdong say that he wanted to surrender.

Huang Li was not interested in appeasing Zhao Liangdong, but he just wanted to give it a try. I heard that Zhao Liangdong was very strict with his subordinates and rarely committed robbery or murder, which made Huang Li look down on me.

The muzzle of the less white hole is pointed at the enemy. This is to raise the gun and load it with heavy ammunition. It can penetrate heavy armor within a hundred meters and is very sharp.

I turned my head and glanced at Leerjin, who was surrounded by guards, and saw him looking back with emotion and a calm expression.

The girl shyly buried her head in her broad and strong arms, biting her lips lightly without making any sound.

Anyway, my surname is both Zhu and Liu, and I am both a bastard and a beast. Because I haven’t set my own bottom line yet, and I have to wait until the boy is eleven years old before I can “understand it deeply”.

At that time, it may be a completely new situation, where you have to work hard to conquer the land, or go to the workshop and get a sore face.

Even if you have been in battle for a long time, you will still be moved when you see the miserable state of your companions. Either fear, despair, or hatred.

But what made me feel bad was Yu Xinying, who was sitting on the grass in the garden, folding her hands behind her chest, and cheating.

After enjoying the bad and bad, full of positive energy, what will you do next with Manqing!

"If you want to fight, fight. If you feel pain, you are a hero and a bad guy." Zhao Liangdong fully mentioned the courage and desire to fight. I can see it. The harder I fight, the more excited my opponent becomes.

The screams were shrill and human-like, and the injured Qing soldiers who were not dead rolled and twisted in the muddy water. Even powerful artillery shells could break people's skin and flesh, break bones and tendons.

Guizhou, Zhenyuan.

"What the hell, the bullshit brave Four Banners only retreated once and were scared to death." Wang Yizheng secretly gritted his teeth and cursed, "Treating my soldiers as humans, they are really beasts."

"Get up, why are you pretending to be a dead dog?" Huang Li banged his shield with his knife, "Do you want to see Gu Wang's sword and shield skills? You want to chop him to death and just hit him with the back of the knife."

The artillery shells flew toward the Qing army in a trajectory visible to the naked eye. They seemed within reach, but the power they contained was extraordinary.

But Yu Xin saw through Yu Xinying's stern look, and she no longer wanted to die. Otherwise, I would have been banged against the wall outside the prison, or hanged. Since I persisted in the violent beating, it was still a pity for my life.

Huang Li curled his lips and said: "That's enough. Get up and be the guard of the lonely king first. Behave badly and let the lonely king see whether he is a loser or not."

It can be projected to a distance of less than 1,700 meters with a relatively accurate shooting angle of seven degrees, and when the shooting angle is ten degrees, it can reach an astonishing 1,400 meters.

The sky was covered with clouds, and as soon as the rain stopped, the Qing army launched another retreat.

"What the hell is he?" Huang Li kicked him again and cursed: "It's just a matter of eating, and he has forgotten his ancestors? He is Han, does his father have braids, and where is his grandfather? Give him two

A bone, just like a dog barking!"

"Cut Lisuo with one knife, that damn traitor." Yuan Dongbao interjected from the side.

On the other hand, the Qing army also built sheds to protect the artillery from rain, but they dared to get too close.

Zhao Liangdong was not yet convinced, and said: "Sin generals have experienced hundreds of battles, and they have also been trained as bad soldiers..."

The artillery under the city was still bombarding, but the artillery under the position stopped. Facing the enemy who was getting closer and closer, the artillerymen stopped reloading with shotgun shells.

"Who is that?" Huang Li felt that it was quite embarrassing for him to stand outside. People who were beaten were so reserved and casual.

"Stop bragging!" Huang Li wanted to kick me again, but reluctantly held back, rolling his eyes and saying, "You really have no ability, how can he hit three people at once?"

Thousands of crossbows were ordered from Shuixi, allowing Ming soldiers to shoot calmly even while hiding in the fortifications. Like muskets, the area exposed was only limited to a large area, so the risk was slightly increased.

Is there mercy and tolerance on the battlefield? Now that he is here, he must be aware and prepared to die, and no one will care about his relatives.

Although in the mud, the bounce of the artillery shells was hindered and the power was not reduced, it could still bring a lethal shock to the Qing army.

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In the rear, the trebuchet, which was not protected by the artillery base, also finished firing. It volleyed the stones into the enemy's air, which was cheap and ineffective.

"I just want to." Zhao Liangdong was determined that he was fooled, and he just used a big provocation. He answered simply and neatly, "Anyway, I beat him, but I let him enjoy the fun unscrupulously."

The morale of the Gansu and Shaanxi Green Battalion was so high after such a fierce attack that they continued to retreat as if they were mourning. We have not retreated twice like this, and the result will be the same.

When the battle just ended, the Qing army knew the range of the Ming army's artillery and pushed the small artillery back to the left and right. It was bombarded by the Ming army's concentrated fire. The gunners suffered heavy casualties and many artillery pieces were destroyed.

The performance of the Ming Army's bronze ten-pound cannon and the Napoleon's seventeen-pound cannon in history are not very close.

I was very happy. Before I made a bet with Wang Shide, Zhao Liangdong was defeated by the palace within eighteen breaths. What was going on?

The shell's remaining power was still strong, and it knocked down two more Qing soldiers before it stopped bouncing.

Wang Yizheng, who was nearby, narrowed his eyes, his heart was bleeding, and his fists were clenched.

The green battalion soldiers were still pushing back, but stopped behind the seventh trench. The firepower from the opposite side was like a violent storm, and the muskets also joined the chorus of shooting, but there were no arrows coming from the sky.

It's just that, his posture doesn't look like that of a warrior on the battlefield. It's obvious that he is too strong to give up, but he still pretends to be tough.

How does he know that you enjoy the slow pleasure of beating him? You are still thinking of building a four-sided cage and beating him as hard as you can outside!

Before suffering a small loss, the Qing army's artillery had to move forward. The range was barely enough to hit the last two trenches, and even the sides of the city wall.

But the firepower of the Ming army was still fierce. Dozens of artillery spewed white smoke and flames, shooting dead shells at the enemy.

As for beating up Zhao Liangdong, Huang Li really felt quite happy. The famous general was knocked to the ground, which gave him no sense of accomplishment.

Next year, well, it’s only one year!

The results achieved are still in vain. Less than half of the first trench has been filled, and the price paid has been the blood and lives of two thousand soldiers.

Gorgeous blood flowers bloomed, and the screams and wails were beyond the ears. The Qing soldiers seemed to be harvested by the scythe of death, and fell down row by row.

"What do you want? It's a waste of food to raise him." Huang Li kicked the scoundrel. It was hard to doubt that the guy who was called a famous general was so despicable.

The first thing that roared was the artillery under the city, followed by the roar under the position, and the artillery shells arced and hit them head-on.

"Is it so difficult to say surrender?" Huang Li kicked him again and scolded with a smile: "You also give him a meal, are you willing?"

"You are a traitor." Zhao Liangdong argued weakly: "Eating the emperor's salary is a matter of loyalty to the emperor. You..."

Zhao Liangdong held his head in his hands, looking like he was lying down and being hammered, and shouted: "Come on, hit hard."

Although the continuous rainy days also had some impact on the Ming army, they set up thatch sheds under the position to protect them from the rain and used fires to dry the gunpowder. However, the situation was much weaker than that of the Qing army.

One after another, the carriages were hit and damaged by artillery shells, and the spurting wood thorns also caused damage to the Qing army. But the smaller damage was caused by the exposed Qing soldiers.

A Qing army man and his shield fell down in the rain of blood, and his broken limbs fell miserably on the muddy ground, and they were instantly stained red.

Women, they are not like that. Who is going to eat for free? Huang Li decided to be hypocritical and pretend.

Of the seven generals in Hexi, eight are left now! Let him attack us, Lord Wei’s sworn brothers, Zhang Yong, Wang Tuibao, and Sun Sike.

………………

So, I decided to fight back. Seeing that he was not interested yet, I decided to let him get his wish.

"Sneaky ones are more exciting." Huang Li hugged the soft and fragrant girl and kept his hands on her.

Yu Xinying's face turned pale and pale. After a long while, she turned over and knelt down, knocked her head on the ground, and murmured: "I will commit my crime to the palace."

Yu Xinying was speechless, but she couldn't explain clearly. As for the Han people, I had a way to justify myself and get rid of the charge of being a traitor.
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