Chapter 528: Xianfeng surrenders to Taiping, Qing Yao has no Eight Banners (please vote, please order)
At the beginning of Chen.
Changxindian, Taiping Army Central Army.
Looking out from Yang Xiuqing's gilded thousand-mile mirror, the left and right wings of the Taiping Army's defense line were also swept by the Qing army! I saw only a series of blue scarves forming two torrents, and had already wade through the autumn.
Yongding River. Their formation is very chaotic, and you can tell at a glance that they are not elite soldiers.
"Your Highness Dongwang, Qing Yao is testing our wings and tearing our troops. Which of our wings is weak, they will regard which wing as the main attack. If both wings are strong, it means that we have taken time out the soldiers in the middle.
, their main force will go straight to our middle lane!" Winster White, who was standing beside him, analyzed the tactics of Qing Yao for Yang Xiuqing. Although this Englishman who believed in the God-worshiping Church did not catch up with the times when Emperor Napoleon was in a row
But after all, he worked in the British and East India mercenaries for many years. He heard many older British men analyze Waterloo and know the idea of ​​winning the emperor.
Yang Xiuqing snorted coldly, and had a countermeasure in her heart. The corner of her mouth curled up and showed a sarcastic smile: "It's a good way of playing, but it's just a means of using the means of dragging and driving. This is a show of success!" He suddenly put away his telescope
He took a white flour steamed bun from the rice on the side, weighed it a few times: "Attack the heart first!" Then he ate the white flour steamed bun with big mouthfuls, and the more he ate it, the happier he got.
"Three kilograms of rice, three kilograms of rice...::.:" Zhang Asi muttered "Three kilograms of rice" and stepped across the cold Yongding River step by step. The straw sandals on his feet had long disappeared. I drank them in the middle of the day.
A large bowl of thick porridge had been digested for a long time, and now I was empty, thinking about the three kilograms of rice and the good days of eating imperial grain every day after raising the flag. "Ah!" A man who was thin and skeleton next to me suddenly screamed miserably
With a sound, he was half shorter. It turned out that he stepped on the bamboo stick hidden in the mud on the river beach!
Zhang Asi was shocked and sweated coldly, and he was a little afraid to step on his feet. But he was helpless behind him, there was a continuous stream of beggars rushing up from the Yongding River, shouting the slogan "Three kilograms of rice, enter the Eight Banners" and pushing in front
The man rushed forward, and at the same time, the muzzle flames on the Taiping Army positions in front gradually became denser...::::
The bamboo sticks in the mud on the river beach were dark red, soaked in the blood of many beggar soldiers. More and more beggars fell under the guns of the Taiping Army. Zhang Asi Gang avoided the spikes under his feet and was slanted.
Suddenly a blood mist exploded. Several mountain-slashing cannons were stretched out behind the chest wall of the Taiping Army in front, and lead sand swept across the river beach like an iron broom. The front row beggars fell down like cutting wheat, covered in blood, screaming and wailing.
, but the people behind were still shouting "Three kilograms of rice" and pouring forward.
Yang Xiuqing narrowed her eyes and finished the white steamed bun in one bite: "Beat the drum!" The King of Dong shouted,
Thirty-sided cowhide drums sounded loudly. A hundred-faced wooden signs suddenly erected behind the chest wall of the Taiping Army on both sides, and the cinnabar was written on "The surrendered one received five kilograms of rice", each word was as big as a basket. There were countless young men in Henan ringing behind the chest wall.
A shout with an accent: "Xianfeng surrenders peace, and there are no Eight Banners in the Qing Dynasty!"
"The evil words confuse the public!" Hunan, who was supervising the battle, waved his waist knife and shouted Hunan-like official words, but was smashed by a Minie bullet. This was the sharpshooter of the Taiping Army showing his power, and these Guangxi veterans were picking and wearing them.
The slammed! After a burst of gunfire, Zhang Asi suddenly found that the "Tail Head" that was pressing the formation was gone. Without the supervisor, he heard the "Xianfeng surrendered to Taiping, and the Qing Yao did not have the Eight Banners"
Crying, the hungry beggars lost their motivation to move forward. Countless men holding swords and giving bird guns, and the bitter man wrapped in blue cloth looked at the deer line that had been broken by shells in front, but no one was allowed for a moment.
Dare to rush forward again.
"Those who surrender will not be killed!"
The new boy scout in Henan Province penetrated the sound of gunfire. The fourteen-year-old Zhuzi held a big flag.
Leading a hundred peers to push the wheelbarrow out of the trench. The steaming grain steamed buns were piled up on the car, which was particularly sweet in the bloody smell. The front line of the beggar army suddenly stagnated, and dozens of people in the front row threw wooden spears to grab them.
Eat food.
"Bang" A gunshot was heard, and an old Hunan army soldier with a hat picked up the brown bass in his hand and shot the kneecap of the pillar. This Henan boy who had been washed away by the flood, held the flagpole with one hand and grabbed the other with the other.
He raised his steamed buns, raised them high, and shouted loudly: "God of Heavenly Father!
The hungry beggars threw their swords, spears, and guns, shouting "Worry God, eat steamed buns" and then rushed on. Zhang Asi was also among them. He took it from a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl.
A steamed bun was stuffed into your mouth and tasted the first mouthful of brown sugar in your life. It was so sweet!
Just as Zhang Ashi was gnawing at the steamed bun, someone suddenly shouted: "In the sky, in the sky, what a big flying ball!"
While eating steamed buns, Zhang Asi looked up and saw that behind the Taiping Army, a flying ball that was big in a small house was raised. There was a basket hanging under the ball, and a yellow robe and yellow hat stood in the basket.
The man has two "yellow horse repair" around him!
"That's Xianfeng!" Zhuzi ignored the severe pain on his knees and just opened his throat and shouted: "Xianfeng has long been surrendered to Taiping. Xianfeng in Beijing is fake. Qing Yao no longer has the Eight Banners.::
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Zhang Asi was so shocked that he even forgot to eat steamed buns. When he was farming in his hometown in Shandong, he heard people talk about the rumors that Xianfeng was captured. However, at that time, Master Kong, the master, kept saying that it was a witch and could not believe it!
But now, seeing it is true! Really, fragrant and sweet steamed buns!
"If you still want to eat steamed buns, let's shout with us. Xianfeng surrenders to Taiping. Qing Yao has no Eight Banners. It was Zeng Guofan who dug the Yellow River Dam..." The boy with a Zhongzhou accent shouted again.
Did Zeng Guofan do it?
Zhang Asi was still a little unbelievable. Zeng Guofan was the one who could do this after Zeng Zi? Besides,
The previous saying "The Yellow River collapses, the Qing Dynasty falls" has been passed down for several months, but everyone doesn't believe it...\n
A thirteen or fourteen-year-old Taiping Army girl stuffed a hot steamed bun to Zhang Asi: "Hurry, take it, eat it while shouting!"
When Zhang Asi saw the hot and fragrant steamed buns, he immediately felt that Zeng Guofan was the most evil person in the world. He focused on the key point: "It was Zeng Guofan who dug the Yellow River Dam.
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Just as he took the steamed bun and shouted, the sound of muffled thunder suddenly sounded behind his ears!
"Arson attack... Qing Yao's shelling, you'll almost lose your weapons, go into the trenches to avoid cannons!"
The Taiping Army boy soldiers on the battlefield shouted loudly together.
In Changxindian, Yang Xiuqing saw the smoke from the Qing army's artillery group spraying again through the gilded thousand-mile mirror, and snorted coldly: "The Beiyang Army still has many artillery! When I take Beijing and Tianjin alone, I will buy more artillery! No
I want to open the Tianjin artillery building bureau and build foreign artillery by myself!”
Chen and time are correct.
Li Hongzhang held a monocular telescope, and the third town of the Huai Army reflected in the lenses, forming three rows of horizontal lines, and the blue cloth Baotou formed a series of waves in the morning breeze. After wading across the Yongding River, he began to attack the right wing of the Taiping Army.
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Although the Qihuo Army did not consume much ammunition and force of the Taiping Army in the previous round, it actually leveled the bamboo stick formation and broke through several layers of deer, which was considered to clear the attack channel for the subsequent troops.
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"Let me go!" Before the Huai Army camp official in front of me, he had not finished his voice, and eight hundred flintlock guns fired volleys, and led bullets hit the chest wall of the right wing of the Taiping Army like rain, making the rammed earth wall densely covered with pits.
A big red flag suddenly erected behind the wall, and the Taiping Army musketeer, wrapped in red coins, poked his head out from behind the wall and set up a foreign gun. The Shishushou Gu Longxian, who was under the demon Yang Xiuqing, drew out his sword: "Fire!" Hundreds of brown bass
At the same time,
More than fifty blue cloth Baotou in the front row of the Huai Army fell down in response.
"The second row comes forward!" The blue veins on the forehead of the Huai Army officer named Zhou Shengbo burst. The Huai Army array rolled like waves, and the second row of soldiers crossed the comrade's house to fill the vacancy.
Behind the front line of the Third Town, Major Dewikine, who was immediately beside Dorona, had his French beard trembled in the smoke: "Keep two hairs for a minute!"
At the same time, the Fifth Battalion of the foreign gun team commanded by the Hunan Army's powerful general Li Xubin also wades across the Yongding River.
At this time, Mathilde sat sideways on the back of a black French horse, inspecting the Beiyang Army's breastplate cavalry and lancers who were about to launch a charge!
Beijing City, Deshengmen.
Yuan Bao stood on the Deshengmen Tower, looking at the densely packed beggar soldiers and the Mongolian horse team of Senggelinqin, he didn't know what to say for a moment. Minister of Military Affairs, Grand Secretary, and Minister of Rites Du Han wore official robes.
, holding a bright yellow scroll, rode a horse under the city, and said loudly: "I heard that the city is the Minister of Military Affairs and Grand Secretary Du Han. He was secretly ordered by Emperor Xianfeng to go to Beijing to serve the king. You can quickly open the city gate.
Together, support Xianfeng,
We will protect the Qing Dynasty together!"
Yuan Bao patted the bricks at the battlement and cursed: "Du Han, you are a traitor...:::.The Qing Dynasty is like this. You still want to rebel. Wait until the long hair breaks into Beijing, it's not as good as mine.
, Is there your way out?"
Du Han laughed and said, "The Qing Dynasty cannot be over. Beijing is tall and the walls are solid. There are still food rations for one year in the city. As long as we can correct the situation and then set up Master Xianfeng, we can command the heroes of the world to be the king, and even foreigners
We will support us too!”
Yuan Bao was almost happy. Just as he was about to order a cannon, someone suddenly shouted: "Su Zhongtang is here!"
Sushun panted and ran all the way to the city. When he saw Yuan Bao, he said, "The Queen Mother's words, I ask you to take the guards' personal army's foreign gun team to protect the palace."
Yuan Bao was shocked and looked at Sushun and asked, "Yes, Yongding River...\n
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Sushun sighed: "Go quickly, it's too late to be late... Leave it here to me, I'll talk to them!"
Yuan Bao was actually worried that Yongdinghe would not win, so he did not suspect any fraud. He immediately took the newly formed 800 guards' personal gun team and left Deshengmen and headed towards the Forbidden City.
Seeing Yuan Bao leave, Su took out the gold medal of "Like I'm here" and raised it high: "All the generals have heard, Emperor Xianfeng has an order..."
Chapter completed!