Chapter 224 The Qing Dynasty breaks the defense! The general attack begins (please vote for me)

Chen Ye, who had never experienced a battlefield, felt like it was just a game from the perspective of a drone, without the tragic heart palpitations he felt when watching videos of car accidents before.

"But the smoke above Songshan is too thick now. Let's inform Hong Chengchou and Sun Chuanting to attack and persuade them to surrender.

No one will be spared who resists. Those who are willing to surrender but are injured will be treated as much as possible.

After all, in the future, manpower will be needed to build Jinzhou, mine and pave roads, and divide and build slaves, so labor reform is the most glorious thing."

"Wang Banban, Wang Banban, have you remembered everything?"

"Your Majesty, I will notify you immediately."

Wang Chengen quickly replied, took the walkie-talkie and went out.

"Shopkeeper, since Songshan can no longer see clearly, why don't I go to Shengjing?"

"Go ahead, forget about the incendiary bombs. There is no benefit in destroying Shengjing. It will cost money to rebuild in the future.

Let’s just use high-explosive bombs to attack their palace and the Sixth Division. I’ll make plans first, and I’ll also arrange the Yongle Ceremony issues tomorrow.”

Chen Ye was no longer interested in the subsequent bombing, and Chongzhen hated Jiannu to the core, so he remained highly excited.

"Don't worry, owner, I will definitely not use incendiary bombs."

As he spoke, the drone continued to fly towards Shengjing.

Songshan area.

The intercom in Sun Chuanting's hand rang.

"Call Governor Sun! Your Majesty is calling! The bombing has ended, the entire army is on the move!

Request that the top leaders of Jiannu try their best to persuade them to surrender! If they resist stubbornly, they will be shot to death!

The first priority is to protect the Royal Army. If there is any possible threat, we can kill first and report later without accountability.

Wounded soldiers who are willing to surrender will be treated as much as possible. If the surrendered slaves have a direct blood feud with members of the Royal Army, they can be shot alone after a public trial without reporting the matter."

"Reply to Your Majesty! We have received it!"

Holding a gun and looking at the corpses of Jiannu cavalry spread out on the battlefield, Sun Chuanting smiled with an arrow scratch on his face.

"It's so relaxing."

"General, please give the order."

"Notify the order just now! The whole army will attack!"

Hong Chengchou, who was at Songshan Fort, also received the telegram and looked at Ma Ke and Bai Guangen who were already impatient.

"Leave a few lieutenants to guard the city and lead the troops out. The time has come to make great achievements. Your Majesty has prepared a lot of money.

Remember your Majesty's instructions. Unless they are slaves with blood feuds, keep them all. Your Majesty takes this very seriously. Living slaves are just as valuable."

"Follow orders"

The two of them lowered their heads and clasped their hands together. After clasping fists, Hong Chengchou also picked up his sword and set off on horseback.

He didn't dare to go out in the headwind situation. If he didn't go out in the downwind situation, he wouldn't be able to hold his head up at all in front of Sun Chuanting.

In the Manchu general camp area, Duoyi and Dorgon reunited smoothly after several bombings. Shuotuo, who had already retreated, came back after seeing the fate of Saha Si.

As for Abatai, he had already died under the incendiary bomb. Unfortunately for him, even though he had dismissed most of his soldiers, he was still targeted by Chongzhen.

The three of them were wearing ordinary armor, and the soldiers around them also took off their armor and hid far away.

At this time, he was looking at the center of the crater, mourning Huang Taiji, and discussing the next plan.

"Prince Rui, from my point of view, I am afraid that less than half of the Eight Banners disciples and coated slaves are left. What should we do next?

Hong Chengchou will definitely not sit still. I don’t know when this iron beast will get tired of flying. Should we gather our troops and retreat?"

"Gather the troops? How to gather them? Now that iron beast will throw fire bombs whenever he sees where there are many people.

The flames could burn for an hour and burn all our horses to death, and the damn cumin smell made me swear that I would never eat barbecue again.

Besides, even if they were assembled, where would they evacuate? Jinzhou and the direction of Daling River were hit twice by kerosene bombs for several miles.

The smell hasn't dissipated yet, and now we're gathering people to pass by, so that iron beast has to come again."

Duoyi heard Shuotuo's words and responded directly. At this time, he was still thinking about the people gathered, what else could they be if they weren't stupid?

Dorgon looked at the center of the crater, listened to the conversation between the two, closed his eyes and thought for a while.

"Beizi is right, we must retreat and gather together to resist the follow-up attack by Hong Chengchou and the Royal Army.

When that iron beast gets tired of flying... I wonder why that iron beast hasn't flown back yet? It's already been two quarters of an hour."

"Maybe it's because you're tired and you rested somewhere, or maybe it's the end and there are no more fire bombs?"

"Well, it's all possible, but in this case, the Ming army should send troops, and we should prepare to avenge the emperor."

Dorgon looked in the direction of Songshan, and his view of where he was sitting was blocked by the scattered ruins of the camp in the distance.

"Report! Your Highness the Prince! The Ming army from Songshan is calling for gold and is preparing to send troops."

The still-living scout sent a message, which made Dorgon's eyes sharpen instantly. He looked at Shuotuo and Duoyi, and then stared at Shuotuo closely.

Now they have three flags: the white flag, the red flag, and the blue flag. The two yellow flags have been determined. The red flag has no organizational leader, and they are left with three flags, which are still the highest prince level.

Duoyi and he are brothers, and towards him, Shuotuo is his nephew, and his relationship with Hauge is even further away. It goes without saying how to choose.

As long as they unite, even if the remaining Jierhalang and Hauge have any objections, they will have to hold it in.

What's more, after Jierhalang dies, he may not turn to Hauge.

Shuotuo was stared at by Dorgon, and he also reacted. He looked at the two brothers, closed his eyes, and changed from a sitting position to a kneeling position.

"Your Highness Prince Rui! The emperor died, the Eight Banners were damaged, and the Qing Dynasty was in ruins.

However, the country cannot be left without a master for a day. As a close relative of His Majesty, Prince Rui should be in charge of the Qing Dynasty.

Please ask Prince Rui to take over the throne! Gather the Qing warriors and retreat to Shengjing."

"Duoyi invites His Highness Prince Rui to take over the leadership and gather the soldiers!"

"Don't mention the matter of ascending the throne. Brother Huang treats me well. We will talk about it after returning to Beijing to discuss it with the Emperor's wife.

Now, gather the flags. Since the Ming army dares to send troops, it means that the iron beast will not come anymore. Let us disperse and retreat towards the Daling River."

Dorgon's eyes were finally satisfied. He stood up and looked at Songshan in the distance with his hands behind his hands.

"Brother, where is Hauge in Jinzhou? And where is Prince Zheng?"

"Don't worry about him. I'm afraid Jinzhou will be besieged by the Ming army tonight. What we have to do is to go back as soon as possible with the elite cavalry to take care of the palace."

After Dorgon heard Duoyi's reminder, he said without hesitation that Huangtai Ji was dead, who cares about Hauge, the bastard? As long as he inherits the throne, Hauge can only be an idle prince from now on.

After hearing this, Duoyi nodded and called a soldier. After giving a few instructions, the soldier brought the tied horse and rode it.

"Your Majesty appointed Prince Rui as regent before his death! The regent has ordered that all the elite cavalry evacuate and assemble towards the Daling River and return to the palace to protect the prince!"

The order of the messenger was spread to all parts of the Beida camp, and they continued to run towards the west. The leaderless Manchu soldiers finally had a backbone, but this backbone came too late.

The Royal Army's trucks drove at full power and rushed into the burned-black camp on the west side. After knocking away the Qing troops who had retreated to look for people, they opened a bloody path.

Xing Feiyue and others formed a battle formation and dispersed to surround the area. While searching the area, they marched steadily towards Jinzhou.

"Company Commander, it smells so good. Is this the smell of barbecue? Do you think the cooking class will roast mutton tonight?"

Li Gui was walking beside Xing Feiyue with his gun in hand. Today they had shot down more than ten Jian slaves.

"Barbecue? Smell?"

When Xing Feiyue heard Li Gui's words, he pulled down the scarf covering his mouth and smelled it. A special smell of burnt cumin rushed into his nose.

"vomit……"

"yue..."

Sounds began to appear one after another. Xing Feiyue and Li Gui looked into the distance, and their faces turned green after noticing where the smell was coming from.

"If you want to eat...I'll make fun of you."

"No, yue, use, yue yue..."

"yue"

Xing Feiyue couldn't hold it any longer and vomited loudly, with tears streaming down his face.

It would be fine if it was just burning, but Chongzhen and cumin are the bad taste...

It was also a big test for the entire Ming army's psychological defense.

In comparison, the psychological defenses of the Manchu soldiers collapsed. After hearing the large number of messengers sent by Dorgon to deliver the message quickly, most of the cavalry fled towards the Daling River.

The horseless soldiers and the coated Han troops had no choice but to resist the Ming army's attack and evacuate to the nearest Jinzhou while fighting.

The elite Qing troops, who were not afraid of death, formed a stormtrooper and launched a pig attack against the Royal Army, which had no time to set up resisting horses and had a serious shortage of trucks on the entire battlefield.

After the Royal Army's defense line stretched deep into the battlefield, sporadic hand-to-hand combat finally began, but it was quickly eliminated by mutually supporting firepower and breech-loaded flintlock guns that quickly changed ammunition.

The man who stabbed Jiannu to death with his own hands was so excited that he took out a knife and cut off the rat's tail, which was very valuable.
To be continued...