"Commander! What should we do? The Qing soldiers have already released ten rounds of smoke. Are we still fighting?" Outside Jinzhou City, billowing black smoke once again obscured the view of the defenders on the city. Through the gap where the Qing soldiers released smoke,

Wu Xiang and the soldiers guarding the city had already seen that the open space outside the city had long been turned into a hornet's nest.

General, densely packed with craters. The battle has reached the afternoon of the second day. From the beginning to now, the Qing army has released ten rounds of smoke, but every time it is a story of the wolf is coming. The shouts of killing are loud, but the Qing army

There was no actual attack. In Wu Xiang's view, this was

While consuming his own ammunition, General Qian, an artilleryman at the top of the city, couldn't help but asked Wu Xiang if he wanted to continue the bombardment. Wu Xiang fell into a brief silence. This was a conspiracy, an impeccable conspiracy. The Qing army

This move was really vicious. Wu Xiang knew that Huang Taiji had occupied the outside of the city and was captured by the Qing army.

Wu Xiang understood the advantages of complete control and the inability of the Ming army in the city to counterattack. Huang Taiji kept letting off smoke and consuming his own ammunition. When the shells were gone, it was time for their general attack, but he still had to defend himself, just in case they really did

What to do if you take advantage of the smoke to attack?

"How's the ammunition situation?" Wu Xiang turned around and asked. Artilleryman Qian bit his lip and said, "Half of it has been consumed. If we continue like this, our artillery fire should be muted by tomorrow." Wu Xiang bit his lip.

Gritting his teeth, he said: "Let's do this. Wait this time. Don't rush to fire. Let's wait and see the situation." With Wu Xiang's order, Mr. Qian pressed his hand. The soldiers put down their torches and waited for Shangguan's call.

Command.

"Your Majesty, there is no movement. The general thought that Wu Xiang had hesitated. This opportunity cannot be missed. We can make the next plan." The Qing army camped on the spot after yesterday's offensive. This was obvious to the Jinzhou Ming army.

provocation, but Wu Xiang still had nothing to do with the Qing troops outside the city. They had a large scale.

With larger cavalry and countless scouts, his troops would be discovered as soon as they left the city, so Huang Taiji had an unprecedented sleep last night. When they got up in the morning, they lined up again and launched an attack on Jinzhou.

At this moment, Geng Jimao stood behind Huang Taiji on horseback, cautiously

Di suggested. Geng Jimao is actually beating the drum in his heart. Although his plan seems to be a conspiracy, it also carries huge risks. Yes, there is a ceasefire on Wu Xiang's side now, but if the Qing troops launch an attack, Wu Xiang

If Xiang's brain gets hot and he fires again, they will suffer heavy casualties and can be used as cannon fodder.

The Han soldiers and Mongolian troops have been sent by Huang Taiji to Songshan Fort and Dasheng Fort. The people who are left here are all elite soldiers of the Qing Dynasty. Huang Taiji is not happy to die if one more person dies. If his strategy does not work,

Huang Taiji will put the responsibility on his own head. Of course, the benefits and risks are directly proportional.

Huang Taiji hesitated for a moment and then said: "Let's do it according to your plan." Huang Taiji has always been a decisive leader. Ever since Saarhu, Huang Taiji has been good at making decisions on the spot. He believes that this time he can still win.

The blessing of the great shaman. Geng Jimao accepted the order and took the palm next to him.

With the flag in the hands of the flag soldiers, he personally took command. Creaking, creaking, the Han gunners pushed the artillery forward quickly under the cover of thick smoke, but their voices were obscured by the shouts of killing and the sound of horse hooves. Geng Jimao's plan was very simple

, using the cover of smoke to arrange all artillery two meters away from the city wall.

place inside, and then concentrate their firepower to carry out a saturation coverage strike on the city head of the North City. At this distance, even a small Folan machine can hit the city wall. As long as they are fully filled with explosive shells, the blow to the city head will be fatal.

As long as there is chaos at the top of the city, the army behind can swarm up

The Ming army on the top of the city breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the opponent was playing tricks again this time. Fortunately, they did not fire, otherwise they would waste the shells again. Wu Xiang was about to order the artillery to extinguish the torches. Suddenly, one after another,

The sound of artillery drowned out all sounds on the battlefield.

Boom boom boom, the Qing artillery under the city opened fire when the city was caught off guard. More than a hundred artillery pieces of the Qing army were filled with explosive shells and fired blindly at the city. No one expected that the opponent's attack would come so suddenly.

.Between the rabbit and the falcon, the explosive bombs landed directly on

The city exploded. Under normal circumstances, the Ming soldiers could still make dodges, but the shells came out of the black smoke. No one expected that the other side would fire at this time. Almost all the Ming soldiers on the city were standing straight.

I stood and took a round of shells. There was a boom, boom, and a flash of fire.

Countless fragments flew in all directions, and the Ming army at the top of the city was shrouded in the scythe of death in an instant. Countless soldiers were blown away by the air waves, rolling to the ground and howling. And more soldiers screamed in agony.

There was no chance. The fragments penetrated into their bodies and directly took away their lives.

Life force. A shell flew directly towards Wu Xiang. The artilleryman Qian beside him rushed towards Wu Xiang, "Commander, be careful!" With a bang, the crenel where Wu Xiang was standing was shattered by the heavy artillery.

A burst of smoke and dust drifted past, and the person standing there was gone.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Accompanied by the rumbling sound of artillery, Wu Xiang coughed and lifted the person who was pressing him off. Artilleryman Qian's back was hit by fragments like a sieve, and he had already opened his eyes wide and died.

Fortunately, Wu Xiang was well protected by him and several surrounding soldiers. They acted as human shields for Wu Xiang, and Wu Xiang finally saved his life.

. He climbed up from the pile of dead bodies and looked around. The city was filled with blazing fire, figures struggling on the city wall, and twisted artillery. Wu Xiang had no time to grieve for Mr. Qian’s death. He had already seen it.

, countless figures rushed out of the smoke, Huang Taiji was so despicable, taking advantage of this moment to launch a full-scale attack.

"Young Marshal, the sentinels on the outside have been killed by the servants. Now, except for the patrols in the camp, there will never be any trace of us on the outside." Outside Songshan Fort, Shang Kexi led the main force after arriving.

Camping outside the city, he

He had to think about how to attack this castle where three thousand people were stationed. For Shang Kexi, his men were not enough to give him confidence. Shang Kexi understood that the reason why Han soldiers had a place in the Qing Dynasty was partly because of Huang Taiji

The Manchu-Han balancing policy

strategy, on the other hand, it is also because the Han soldiers have the value of cannon fodder and control of firearms. If the combat effectiveness of the Han soldiers is listed separately, their ability is actually not strong, not much better than the Ming army in Liaodong, and it is not very good.

Fortunately, my subordinates are the best

The elite artillery was left behind by Huang Taiji. With just these 1,000 cavalry and 7,000 infantry, Shang Kexi was really not sure of taking down Songshan Fort. Of course, there would be no problem in containing it, but who could call Shang Kexi still alive?

What about competing for merit?

But what Shang Kexi, who had just fallen asleep, never expected was that less than ten miles away from their camp, there was a Ming army of thousands of people ambushing there, and the leading general Wu Sangui was lurking with a thousand servants.

Less than five miles away from the Han army camp, Wu Sangui could even directly observe the situation in the camp. In the dark night, a large number of black shadows were lurking in the woods. Yang Fei reported the military information to Wu Sangui beside him. Wu Sangui clicked

nodded,

"Yes, but now is not the time to attack. Based on this time, they have just fallen asleep. Maybe Shang Kexi has just laid down. We have to wait until they are more asleep before launching the attack. Let's wait another hour. By the way,

Wu Zhimao, Wang Fuchen, they are all ready." Yang Fei cupped his fists and said, "They are all ready. I have just sent my servants to contact them. All the generals are ready and are waiting for the command from the young marshal."

For this operation, Wu Sangui made careful preparations. On the one hand, he and Yang Fei led a thousand servants to ambush very close to the Han army camp. On the other hand, he asked several generals under his command to lead troops to ambush in the rear.

,at any time

Fighting over to support, Wu Sangui had the intention of annihilating Shang Kexi. As the night grew darker, even the soldiers standing guard and patrolling in the Han camp began to desert, and some simply found a corner leeward and huddled up.

Sitting on the ground and taking a nap,

No one expected that the danger was approaching step by step. Yang Fei personally led more than a hundred carefully selected servants, carrying military crossbows, and slowly moved towards the Han army camp. In sharp contrast to the Han army, Wu Sangui and his men

One by one, the soldiers

Not only was he sleepy, but his blood was boiling. Wu Sangui felt his heart in his throat. This was the first large-scale battle in which he led troops. Whether he could achieve suddenness or not would depend on the performance of Yang Fei and his servants.<

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"A team of three people, shoot a target, get ready!" Yang Fei raised his right hand slightly. In order to ensure a sure kill with one hit, these well-trained servants, every three people are responsible for aiming at a sentry, and more than a hundred people shoot at the same time.

If so, we should be able to kill all the sentries at the door. When Yang Fei saw that everyone was ready,

He suddenly pressed down his right hand, click, click, click, the military crossbow machine made a slight clicking sound, whoosh, whoosh, and the crossbow arrows, which were so poisonous that they could be choked with a sword, were shot out from the hands of the servants at the same time, directly towards the Han army sentry. Puff puff puff.

, the sound of crossbow arrows shooting into the human body continued to sound. These sentinels were shot in the throat, heart and chest respectively.

Their legs didn't have time to react or scream, so they fell straight down at the same time. Yang Fei immediately said: "Lean over and open the camp door." Like agile apes, several agile servants turned over

After entering the camp, he removed the wooden door latch three times. The fire flashed three times.

, this was the signal that the camp gate was captured. Wu Sangui raised the sword in his hand, and the servant behind him got on his horse. He roared: "You sons of Liaodong, you can raise troops for a thousand days and use them for a while, but you can make great achievements today. Kill me!"

Kill the slaves! Kill the slaves! Kill the slaves!” The cry of killing resounded throughout the night.

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