"Shoot...shoot..."

"Kill those trash for me!"

In addition to the screams of wounded soldiers and the sound of muskets on the battlefield, only the officers' hissings were the commands left.

In this era when orders are basically yelling, conveying orders on the battlefield is not a simple matter. Although Yang Feng got a batch of step-by-step phones from modern society, due to various conditions, Yang Feng could not equip the troops on a large scale. He could only use the small batch of equipment to the Fujian Navy, the night of no-collecting and artillery battalions and other relatively important troops. On the front-line battlefield, he basically relies on the voice of an officer to issue orders.

After four or five consecutive rounds of volleys, this sharp knife composed of more than 100 elite vest soldiers was broken by the Jiangning Army's muskets. When the smoke on the battlefield disappeared, there was no one standing on the entire street except for the corpses everywhere.

The Qianmao walked up to Yuan Chonghuan and saluted and shouted: "Mr. Yuan, the team of Tartars in front has been wiped out. What should we do below? Please scold me!"

Seeing the rows of Tartars in the distance, which had previously dispersed their attacking troops, easily destroyed by these hundreds of Jiangning troops, and even one person could not escape, Yuan Chonghuan was already shocked by the scene in front of him.

Although it was not the first time to observe the battle of the Jiangning Army, Yuan Chonghuan was still shocked by the combat effectiveness of the Jiangning Army.

Once upon a time, Yuan Chonghuan always believed that as long as the Liaodong Army was equipped with the same firearms as the Jiangning Army, the Liaodong Army was no worse than the Jiangning Army. But now I found that it is not possible to become powerful with good firearms. The most important thing is those who operate the firearms.

He couldn't help but think in his heart: "It seems that it's still a long way to go to surpass the Jiangning Army. I really don't know how that guy trained those soldiers and officers. Why is his quality so high? Judging from the quality shown by Mr. Qian, even if he is a guerrilla general in the Liaodong Army, it is more than enough to be a guerrilla general."

But now is not the time to be distracted, these thoughts just flashed through his heart. After calming down, he returned to the role of the battlefield commander.

"Mr. Peng Qian, immediately lead your troops to replace the vanguard who was just broken up and move along this street. In addition, I will send another hundred sword and shield hands to cover you. You must fight to the Tartar Palace before dark. Can you do it?"

Yuan Chonghuan was a little nervous when he said this. The other party was just here to help, and there were only about 300 people. Not only did he ask the other party to complete the work that should have been done by his side, but he also asked that it must be completed before dark. This requirement is really too difficult.

However, unexpectedly, the President Qian replied without hesitation: "Don't worry, before dark, you either saw Bei Zhi hit the Tartars' palace or saw the bodies of Bei Zhi and others. There was no third possibility."

After saying that, Mr. Qian turned around and shouted at the musket soldiers behind him: "Everyone obeys the orders, target the Tartar Palace, line up in a combat formation and advance!"

After saying that, amid the sound of neat footsteps, the hundreds of Jiangning troops continued to advance forward...

"Crackling..."

A burst of rapid footsteps sounded outside the imperial study room.

Sandezi, the chief supervisor of the inner palace of the Qing Dynasty, was running from the corridor in a hurry. Although the weather was still cold, Sandezi's back had already been wet with sweat. When he ran to the door of the imperial study room, he was so tired that he was out of breath.

When he saw the door hidden in the imperial study room, tears couldn't help but flow out.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty...is not good..."

Sandezi rang at the door of the Imperial Study Room with a crying voice.

"Squeak..."

The door of the Imperial Study Room opened, revealing Huang Taiji's pale and powerless face sitting behind the Imperial Case.

As if he was not used to the dazzling sunshine outside, Huang Taiji snorted coldly, "Sandezi, you are getting less and less promising, why can't you be angry at all?"

"Your Majesty...is not good..."

Sandezi rolled and crawled in front of Huang Taiji and cried and said, "The Ming army divided into three groups and rushed towards the palace. Just two quarters of an hour ago, the Ming army in the middle had already reached the vicinity of Fengzhou Street. Now, Geertai, the deputy commander of the Inlaid Yellow Banner, is leading troops to resist. Geertai sent someone to report to His Majesty, please leave the city quickly!"

"Have you hit the corner of Fengzhou Street?"

Huang Taiji murmured.

"If I remember correctly, Fengzhou Street is only half a mile away from the palace, right?"

Sandezi said in a trembling voice: "Yes...yes..."

"Half a mile, they came so quickly."

Huang Taiji sighed lightly, took out a dark token from his arms and handed it to San Dezi, and said after taking a breath.

"Sandezi, please tell the commander of Zhenghuang Banner Yinshen Fengde with this token, and tell him that I will not go anywhere, and even if I die, I will die here. If you let Yinshen Fengde pile up fire-induced objects in the palace, if you really can't resist, then... set fire and burn the place!"

"What... set fire..."

Sandezi was almost scared. This palace was repaired after several years by two generations of emperors, and it has not been repaired yet.

Now Huang Taiji is going to burn it. No wonder he wants to let himself hold the order to transfer troops to inform Yinshen Fengde. He is afraid that there will be no order to prove it, Yinshen Fengde will kill him.

"Plop!"

Sandezi knelt down heavily and Taotao burst into tears.

"Your Majesty, this is what the late emperor and you picked up brick by brick, and it contains the sweat of two generations of emperors. Although the Ming army has the upper hand now, even if they have taken it, we can still take it back in the future. If a fire burns it, it will never...it will never be found again!"

Seeing that Sandezi dared to refuse his orders, Huang Taiji was furious at first, but when he saw Sandezi kneeling in front of him and crying in anger, the originally surging anger slowly faded away and finally turned into a long sigh.

He shook his head and said helplessly: "You stupid slave, don't you understand it yet? Yang Feng is a ruthless man, and he has somehow hated us all over the body. After he breaks through Shengjing, he will give us a way out.

Instead of waiting for him to attack and plunder the palace, we might as well burn it ourselves. Even if I die, I would not want to leave this palace that contains the hard work of the late emperor and me for several years. Don’t you, a slave, claim to understand me the best in daily life? Why don’t you even understand this at all!”

Sandezi's body was shocked when he knelt on the ground. Although Huang Taiji's tone was only faint, he revealed a pessimistic feeling inside and outside.

It is no wonder that compared with the Ming Dynasty, the rise of the Qing Dynasty was actually very lucky and lucky.

As a small country with a population of only one million, whether it is human or material resources, it is the difference between elephants and ants compared with the Ming Dynasty.

The reason why I was able to gain the upper hand in the struggle with the Ming Dynasty was simply because the Ming Dynasty had internal and external troubles over the years and had no time to take care of Liaodong.

Not to mention the distance, just talking about the three major expeditions during the Wanli period, which exhausted Zhang Juzheng's wealth that he had finally accumulated after the reform. In addition, the small glacier became more and more serious, and the expansion of local gentry, powerful people and civil servant groups gave Manchus the opportunity to rise.

If the Ming Dynasty continued to be in chaos like this, Manchus would indeed have the possibility of moving into the pass, and it was indeed the case in history.

But the sorrow of a small country is also very obvious, that is, once the national strength of the big country next to him begins to recover or pay attention to the small country, it will be a disaster for this small country.

Let’s talk about the current Ming Dynasty. After obtaining the seeds of high-yield crops provided by Yang Feng from modern society, especially potatoes planted in large areas in the north and achieved a bumper harvest, the problem of refugees who dragged the Ming Dynasty into the abyss in another historical space has also been greatly improved and linked.

Since ancient times, as long as the Chinese people have stuttering, there will not be many people willing to risk the rebellion and go on the road of rebellion at the risk of beheading. Therefore, although today's Shaanxi, Shanxi and other places still rebel as in history, the scale and degree of harm have been much smaller than that of another historical time and space.

The domestic situation is relatively stable. In addition, since the Royal Bank of the Ming Dynasty, which has Yang Feng, has continuously transfusion blood to Emperor Tianqi's internal treasury, the financial situation of the Ming Dynasty has also improved, so the Ming Dynasty has more energy to deal with the increasingly powerful Qing Dynasty.

But this is not the worst. For the Qing Dynasty, the most unlucky thing was to meet Yang Feng who had traveled through modern society. The Jiangning Army formed by this guy leaned against modern society was almost the nemesis of the Qing Dynasty. After facing the Jiangning Army, the Qing army almost lost every Yang, and now it will end up with the country being destroyed.

Seeing Sandezi standing there, Huang Taiji closed his eyes slightly and waved his hand weakly. Seeing this, Sandezi tilted his head at Huang Taiji and went down silently.

After Sandezi left, Huang Taiji opened his eyes and quietly experienced the cold wind and chill that were blowing from the door. Listening to the increasingly obvious sound of muskets, a sense of sadness appeared in his eyes.

"Can the king Ama and countless Manchu warriors defeated the country with their blood and sweat just die in my hands?"

"Stay... I will keep it to you. Who dares to take a step back and kill you without mercy!"

On a street near the palace, the originally wide street had been blocked by people with sacks and stones filled with soil for generations, forming a wall. There were no buildings around, and the attacking party had no cover at all, so they could only advance with the opponent's attack.

The remaining more than a thousand soldiers of the Yellow Banner and hundreds of musketeers of the Han army flag hid behind the wall and kept placing cold guns and arrows in front.

Yuan Chonghuan led his soldiers to charge several times in a row, but each time there was no progress except for the corpse left in the ground.

He found General Qian who came to reinforce, "General Peng Qian, the Tartars have set up a defense line ahead. I wonder what way do you have to break through this line of defense?"

Mr. Peng Qian looked ahead and shook his head: "Mr. Yuan, I will say frankly that the Tartars are waiting for their work, and there are walls as cover. It is very difficult for our army to break through this line of defense. Unless we are willing to fight with the lives of the soldiers, we will have some hope, but Wu Zhi does not want the adults to do this."

Yuan Chonghuan looked at the dark shadows that were unseen behind the wall in front of him, and slowly shook his head. In the attack just now, he had lost more than a hundred soldiers.

The street ahead is clearly a meat grinder, so he won’t be so stupid and throw his precious troops into this bottomless pit.

He looked at Mr. Peng Qian again, but then shook his head again. Although the Jiangning Army's muskets were sharp, they were not invincible. They had no good idea when facing the enemies who had been prepared to hide behind the bunker.

Just when Yuan Chonghuan felt embarrassed, a noise came from behind. He turned his head and saw that it was Yang Feng who walked over with a group of servants.

"Mr. Marquis, why are you here?"

"Why can't I come?"

Yang Feng strode over and said with a smile.

"I originally planned to come and see how General Yuan attacked the Tartar Palace, but now it seems that the situation is not very satisfactory."

Yuan Chonghuan's old face turned red and he said angrily: "Is the Marquis here to mock the officials?"

Yang Feng shook his head with a chuckle: "Is this boring person? General Yuan, you are thinking too much!"

Although there was no swearing in Yang Feng's words, he thought too much about that sentence, but he had already expressed his meaning clearly. You, Yuan Chonghuan, look down on yourself, just because you are not worthy of my personal actions against you.

Yuan Chonghuan's face turned blue and red, but he didn't dare to stimulate him anymore, otherwise he would really anger Yang Feng, his little body, would not be able to withstand his anger.

However, although he didn't dare to fight against Yang Feng, he could still say a few words to others.

Yuan Chonghuan laughed at himself: "The Xiaguan naturally dared not compare with the Marquis. Now Xiaguan and others were indeed stopped by the Tartars in front of them. The Tartars hid behind the wall and refused to come out. Xiaguan had always known that the Marquis was extremely brave, so Xiaguan was willing to follow the Marquis' tail to attack the Tartars' palace together."

Yang Feng looked at Yuan Chonghuan deeply, but he didn't expect that Yuan Manzi would dare to join him. He was really brave.

However, he didn't have too many ways to deal with such enemies huddled behind the wall. He smiled slightly: "General Yuan, don't worry, since I have come, there is naturally a way to deal with it. Song Ye, go and see if Qiu Disheng and the others have come."

"Mr. Marquis, General Qiu and the others have arrived."

Song Ye replied from the side.

With Song Ye's answer, a noise came from behind, and a group of artillery soldiers pushed a cannon and came from behind towards here.
Chapter completed!