Chapter 182: Connecting with Qing to resist Ming Dynasty!

Shengjing, Fengtian City.

In the General’s Mansion of Shengjing.

General Linning, Shengjing, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, walking back and forth.

"How can I attack? How can I attack? I am confused!"

Linning had just received a war report from Jin Chang, deputy chief of the Inlaid Blue Banner.

Three brigades of the Ming army rushed north and passed through Tielingtun Fort. A leader of the Inlaid Blue Banner tried to stop the Ming army with more than 1,000 troops. It would be fine if he died himself, but he did not evacuate the Eight Banners people who were almost 10,000 in the fort that were settled around Tielingtun Fort.

It's better now.

He was surrounded directly in the castle.

Jinchang personally led the 8,000 horse team to the south.

Prepare to pick up these ten thousand people.

Only the Eight Thousand Horse Team faced three brigades of the Ming army.

It's definitely not someone else's opponent.

Now is an era when the Ming army is invincible.

The Ming army of three brigades had a total of 15,000 people. Although two of them were newly formed, they could not stand the equipment. Although they were new numbers, they were all men who stayed in Liaodong for a year, fired muskets, and dared to go into the mountains to hunt tigers and kill bears.

In this way, the three Ming army infantry brigades were each equipped with a dragon cavalry battalion. The Qing army did not have more than twice the strength and dared not defend at all - let alone take the initiative to attack.

Linning was also a royal family named Aisin Gioro. Before becoming General Shengjing, he worked in the Beijing Zongren Mansion and served as the Minister of Guards of Qianlong. Of course, he knew how powerful the Ming army was.

But the old Eight Banners in Manchuria don’t know.

They thought that even if the team of 10,000 or 20,000 horses could at least fight against 10,000 Ming troops, even if they lost, they could at least fight evenly. This was simply a dream.

They all overestimate themselves.

"What should I do now? Jinchang led the 8,000 horse team south, if he lost it"

The person who was talking was General Shu Liang of Heilongjiang, and General Pauline of Jilin was also present.

Both of them frowned and looked worried.

After receiving the news that the Ming army was about to come across the sea.

The three military prefectures in Shengjing, Heilongjiang and Jilin in Manchuria were dispatched to Liaodong.

Although Heilongjiang still has a task to guard against Russia, Shu Liang doesn't care about so much now.

If Heilongjiang and Jilin do not transfer troops south, the troops in Shengjing will not be enough to fight against tens of thousands of Ming troops.

Now the Eight Banners soldiers in Manchuria have basically been concentrated, and among the people of the Eight Banners, those who have used swords and guns have also been armed.

The 200,000 Eight Banners people, in addition to more than 22,000 horse teams, also organized 30,000 male members to form a rank.

One of five people was drawn.

It can be said to be extreme mobilization.

Moreover, the Eight Banners men here in Manchuria are still more able to endure hardships than in Beijing’s Eight Banners. At least most of them can ride horses, and Manchuria does not lack horses.

Therefore, it can be considered a large army of 50,000 cavalry.

In addition, there are 6,000 people wearing armor in Ningguta, and nearly 10,000 people have been recruited by the tribe of the killer.

The troops were very strong. Hundreds of years ago, 68,000 cavalry could have gone south to compete with the Central Plains.

But now in Linning's hands, he doesn't even have much confidence in defending Liaoyang.

"The Ming army now has only three brigades in the blink of an eye, and its large army should still be on the sea." Jilin General Paulin said.

"Even if Ming Ni arrives in Lushun, it will take some time for the large army to arrive." Heilongjiang General Shu Liang said, "This may be an opportunity."

Linning also started to think about it after hearing this.

The Ming army of three brigades had about 15,000 people.

Most of them are infantry.

Most of the Eight Banners in Manchuria can ride horses.

Now Jinchang has brought the eight thousand horse team, and another 20,000 Eight Banners Horse Team, 10,000 people from the Xianren Division, and sent out the six thousand Ningguta armored men.

This is a group of 44,000 troops.

There are 15,000 people on the opposite side, which is basically three to one!

With more than 40,000 cavalry, can it kill a lot?

Even if you lose, you should be able to run away.

After some calculations.

Linning thinks this stop is worth fighting!

"Retreat is not a solution. Since you have the chance, just fight for a while!"

Linning gritted her teeth and said.

It was at this moment.

An Eight Banners official came hurriedly.

"General, the messenger of Tsarist Russia is here!"

Heilongjiang General Shu Liang stood up with a loud voice

"What? Did Tsarist Russia enter Heilongjiang?"

The three Eight Banners garrison generals looked at each other.

What they were most worried about was that Tsarist Russia took advantage of the dangers and took the opportunity to tear up the Treaty of Nebchu and send troops into Heilongjiang.

Although the Eight Banners have many troops stationed in Manchuria.

However, there were too few people in Manchuria, everywhere was empty and everywhere, and it was impossible for tens of thousands of troops to be sent out to prevent the infiltration of Tsarist Russia.

What's more, most of the Eight Banners garrisons in Heilongjiang and Jilin have been transferred to Shengjing to deal with Niming.

If Tsarist Russia attacks now.

It can only be organized by the people of the Eight Banners in Heilongjiang to resist.

"They said they came to deal with Ni Ming together."

"Work with us?"

Linning and the others frowned.

"Invite Tsarist Russian envoys in."

In Fengtian City.

A team of cavalry holding the Tsarist Russian tricolor flag slowly entered the city.

The person who came to Fengtian this time was a big shot of Tsarist Russia.

Tsarist Russia's new governor of East and West Siberia, one-eyed general Mikhail Kutuzov.

Kutuzov was riding on a horse at this time, and his only remaining eye looked at this Eastern city.

“Manchuria is such a good place.”

Kutuzov muttered in a low voice.

Kutuzov, born in 1745, is 48 years old this year and is already a lieutenant general of the Russian Imperial Army.

He participated in the Fifth Russian-Turkish War in 1774, and began to make his mark during this period. Of course, it was also in this war that he lost his right eye forever, so that now the lieutenant general of the Russian Empire could only wear a black eye mask. If he ignored the star on his shoulder and his straight military uniform, his vicious look would be a pirate.

"Manchuria is of course a good place, Lieutenant General."

Speaking beside him was a short, thin Slavic scholar with a somewhat elegant temperament.

Kutuzov glanced at the scholar named Alexander Radishev with his slanted eyes.

Radishev was a famous critic in Moscow.

In Kutuzov's opinion, he was just a big mouth.

He criticized the Queen's diplomatic and military policies more than once in public, and believed that the Russian Empire should learn from some enlightened monarchical countries in Western Europe to reform, and believed that the serfdom and monarchical dictatorship of the Russian Empire would sooner or later bring great disasters to the Soros.

It would be nothing if this big mouth just said this.

The worst thing is that he actually began to promote the thoughts of the Jacobins.

So this unlucky guy was exiled to Siberia by the kind queen - it was indeed the merciful queen, this unlucky guy. No, it should be that the lucky guy happened to be famous in Europe, otherwise he would have never known where he was buried.

Mikhail did not see the two Eight Banners garrison generals of the Qing court in Heilongjiang City and Jilin City, so he had to go south and arrive in Fengtian.
Chapter completed!