Chongzhen Ming Dynasty: Starting from Coal Mountain Chapter 469 The Emperor Ama has passed away

The entrance to the trench from Weihekou was already filled with flames, and the sound of cannons and guns was endless.

Through the telescope's vision, it can be clearly seen that more than a dozen Ming army warships have been arranged in fan shape, and the red barbarian cannons on one side of the hull are bombarding the Jiannu warship at the entrance.

The Jiannu warships blocked at the entrance were two Haicang ships.

Jiannu's two Haicang ships fought back with four Franc cannons and eight bowl guns.

However, the firepower difference between the two sides was too great. Less than a quarter of an hour of fire exchange, the two Jiannu Haicang ships that blocked the entrance were already full of holes, and dozens of Jiannu sailors on the ship were also seriously injured.

Finally, with a crisp sound from Kacha, one of the Haicang ships disintegrated directly.

Although the other Haicang ship did not disintegrate, it also slowly descended due to water inlet in the cabin.

Yan Yingyuan and Chen Ming were completely relieved when they met this. There was no suspense in the dispute between the navy. This was simply an adult who beats a child. The strength of both sides was not at the same level at all.

The two of them turned their gaze back to the left and right gun platforms.

Jiannu tried to launch a strong attack on the gun platform again.

More than five hundred Green Camp soldiers were driven off the warship and stepped on the guardrail to launch a strong attack on the gun platform.

Obviously, after deploying so many attack firearms, Jiannu believed that he had caused extremely serious personnel damage to the Ming army in the gun platform, so he could try to launch a third strong attack.

As a result, Jiannu's strong attack was once again disintegrated.

So Jiannu began to put firearms on the gun platform frantically again.

Various cigarette jars, rockets, fire tubes, fire bricks, divine fire flying crows and even the Dragon King came out of water, poured into the left and right gun platforms of the Ming army like money. There were hundreds of bowl-mouth guns that were also fired continuously. For a moment, the two gun platforms were filled with fire and explosions, which made the Ming army soldiers busy and exhausted to deal with it.

However, the Ming soldiers in the gun platform could still handle it.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Chen Mingyu pointed his telescope's field of vision ahead again.

Suddenly, Chen Mingyu seemed to have seen something, and seemed to be a little reluctant to believe it.

First, I put down the telescope and confirmed it, then raised it to observe carefully.

After a while, Chen Mingyu screamed: "Yueheng! Jinglan! Look at the Jinglan!"

"What's wrong with the well railing?" Yan Yingyuan, who was concentrating on observing the battle between the gun station, immediately turned the telescope's vision to the local area behind Jiannu, and then laughed out loud, "Haha, it's really here!"

"This is really a way to heaven and you don't go, and you don't have a way to hell."

"Dorgon, Dorgon, you are seeking death by yourself, and you can't blame others."

"Yeheng, hurry up and give an order!" Chen Mingyu's face turned red with excitement, and his voice turned out tone.

It is impossible not to be excited, because once the artillery battalion has made great achievements and Dorgon is really killed, then Jiannu will most likely fall apart overnight like Yan Yingyuan analyzed. In this way, the Northern Expedition will be unstoppable and the Ming Dynasty can destroy Jiannu between backhands. This prospect is really exciting.

This row of cannons was about to pass, and Jiannu might be killed directly.

After all, not every time the power changes, people like Huang Taiji and Dorgon can appear.

"Okay!" Yan Yingyuan shouted at the messenger under his feet, "Immediately send a signal light to the artillery battalion, aim me at the three well railings in front of me, and shoot accurately!"

"This time, there is no need to cut the gunpowder in half, but full medicine!"

After a pause, Yan Yingyuan shouted again: "Shoot with full medicine!"

A three-color signal light was quickly hung on the watchtower in Dagukou.

Not far away, the artillery battalion soon began to lock in the shooting parameters.

"Listen, I've aimed at it, so I'll hit it with one blow!"

The scholar in the artillery camp raised his knife and shouted, "There is only one chance."

The artillery battalion really has only one chance, because after the Red Arctic cannon is now, it will take as long as three minutes to complete the second firing. Taking advantage of this gap, Dorgon had already run away.

The only thing that is thankful is that the distance of the well railing does not require measurement.

Although it was already at night, you could still vaguely see the reserved secret signs in the fire, so it is easy to estimate the approximate distance of the well railing.

The distance between Jiannu's well railing is about 1,400 steps.

This distance is within the range of the Ming army's 4-inch field cannon.

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Dorgon on the well railing was completely unaware that the danger was approaching.

Seeing that the Green Camp soldiers' attack was disintegrated by the Ming army, Dorgon was so angry that he thrust down the guardrail of the well railing.

However, Hou Fangyu comforted Dorgon and said, "Master, don't worry. Although the strong attack just now was disintegrated, the green camp soldiers who entered the Ming army's gun platform exceeded 20%. This is something that has not been seen in the previous several strong attacks. It can be seen that the Ming army in the gun platform has indeed suffered great weakening."

"What Chaozong is right is that the Ming army is at the end of its strength."

Seeing that Hou Fangyu was becoming more and more respected by Dorgon, Hong Chengchou also changed his name to Hou Fangyu.

Dorgon also agreed with Hou Fangyu's judgment and immediately shouted: "Transfer my order to let Gadahun and Jixiha urge the Green Camp troops to continue their attacks. Don't give the Ming army a chance to breathe!"

The so-called supervision is to use a sabre to threaten the horse.

Dorgon's decree was quickly passed through lanterns.

After receiving Dorgon's order, the Zhenghong Banner Gushan Ezhengadahun and Melezhangjing Jixiha carried thousands of flags from the Zhenghong Banner to raise their sabers. Under the pressure of the Zhenghong Banner, more than 500 green camp soldiers jumped off the navy warship and stepped on the 45-degree inclined wall to launch another strong attack on the Ming army's gun platform.

But at this moment, a sharp scream suddenly sounded in the night sky.

It seemed as if something had tear the air apart, and the huge whistle could really pierce the eardrum. Fulin subconsciously covered his ears tightly.

"What's the sound?"

Fulin finally couldn't help it this time.

"This is a shell!" Hong Chengchou, who was knowledgeable, changed his mind and said, "This is the sound of the shells of the red-clothed cannon flying in the air. It is a shell, this is the red-clothed cannonball of the Ming army!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fan Wencheng also reacted and shouted loudly: "Master, leave here quickly!"

Ning Wan and Hou Fangyu also went up to protect Dorgon: "Master, leave here quickly!"

Almost everyone rushed forward to protect Dorgon, but no one cared about Fulin, the real emperor.

Oh, that's not right. Only the palace maid Su Moer came to Fulin's side as soon as possible, and used her weak body to protect the little master tightly in her arms, regardless of whether she could protect her.

A group of people protected Dorgon down in a mess.

All this is a long story, but it is actually just a blink of an eye.

While talking, a continuous scream sounded in the night sky again.

"Shut! Let's go!" The scream of tearing air quickly approached the well railing, and then the muffled sound of Peng Peng, followed by the cracking sound of Kacha Kacha. The well railing, which was six or seven feet high, collapsed instantly.

Dorgon and others who had just walked to the entrance of the stairs of the wells fell from a high altitude in an instant.

Fulin, who was held by Su Moer, felt his feet empty and then fell down involuntarily.

This situation is like falling down from a high place when dreaming. Fulin was so scared that he screamed immediately, and his hands were holding Su Mo'er's slender waist tightly.

After a moment, the two of them slammed heavily on the ground.

Fulin was covered with Su Moer under his body, so he was unscathed.

When Fulin sat up and observed Su Mo'er, he found that he had no breath.

"Su Malagu? Su Malagu?" Fulin shouted twice and saw that Su Moer had no response, so he rushed into the ruins of the well railing to find Dorgon.

Fulin was eager to know whether Dorgon was dead or alive?

"Emperor Ahma? Emperor Ahma!" Fulin shouted loudly while searching through the ruins.

Soon, Fulin heard Hong Chengchou's invisible voice: "Master is here, the emperor, the master is here."

Fulin rushed to the place where the sound came, and saw Hong Chengchou being pressed under a huge wooden beam, which pressed on his back. It was probably pressed heavily and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

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Under Hong Chengchou's arching body, Dorgon was lying quietly.

As for Hou Fangyu, Fan Wencheng, Ning Wan and others, they all saw it.

It was probably lost when they fell and were crushed under the ruins of the well railing.

Dorgon closed his eyes and said nothing. He didn't know whether it was death or life at this moment?

Fulin quickly squeezed in and hugged Dorgon, and cried with a sad look on his face: "Huang Ah, wake up, Huang Ah, wake up, Huang Ah, don't scare the son minister, wow."

After shouting a few times, he saw that Dorgon did not respond, and Fu Lin cried out loud.

Dorgon actually had nothing to do. Just before landing, Hou Fangyu pushed him up hard, at the cost of Hou Fangyu being pressed to the bottom of the ruins. Then Hong Chengchou took his body to hold back the several wooden beams that were smashed behind, so Dorgon actually did not suffer fatal injuries.

Just as Dorgon was about to sit up, he suddenly heard Fulin's crying.

So Dorgon had an idea and wanted to see if Fulin was sincere?

There is one thing that Dorgon has always been very confused about, whether he should usurp the throne?

If Fulin's filial piety towards him was disguised, there would be nothing to be polite.

Seeing that Fulin was crying even more sad than when Huang Taiji died, Dorgon completely relieved. It seemed that this kid really treated him as the emperor, so there was no need to usurp the throne again.

At that moment, Dorgon lowered his voice and said, "Fulin, Emperor Ama is fine."

"Emperor..." Fu Lin said in his heart, sure enough, but his face showed a look of surprise.

"Shh." Dorgon made a gesture of silence and whispered, "Hurry up and call the emperor Ama to die."

"Ah?" Fulin was stunned when he heard this, and said at a loss, "Emperor, what are you talking about?"
Chapter completed!