Chapter 1376 Oboi: Jia Heng, son, please accept your fate!
North Korea, Wang Jingcheng
At this moment, the Korean generals and soldiers on top of Wang Jingcheng were struggling to hold on to the city. At this moment, the shells of the Hongyi cannon fell around and exploded with a "bang".
The earth, wood, and stones mixed with a huge amount of iron sand were sprayed everywhere, and the screams of North Korean soldiers and elite Eight Banners soldiers were heard from time to time.
This is a re-enactment of the scene of the siege a few days ago. Even the enemy could not be seen. First, it was covered by a large amount of artillery fire.
In terms of firepower, the Han army has suppressed the Korean soldiers defending the city across the board.
This "infantry and artillery coordination" tactic shook the confidence of the North Korean soldiers and the soldiers who defended the city.
And this is also the reason why spies in North Korean cities were able to persuade some North Korean generals to surrender.
Regardless of the past grudges and the previous crime of obeying the enemy, the North Korean generals in the city were completely tempted to rebel against the Han court.
Otherwise, once the city is destroyed, all the jade and stone will be destroyed, and the family honor and personal wealth and life will be lost.
At this moment, Wang Jingcheng was plunged into panic.
The North Korean hypocrite Gui Sizhe has closed his house tightly and gathered his family members, preparing to pack up the gold and silver and run away at any time.
Surrounded by dozens of Ma Bian, Obai hurried up to the top of the city along a stone staircase near the horse path on the left side of the city wall.
At this moment, as far as the eye can see, groups of Jurchen Eight Banners soldiers wearing bubble nail armor and Korean soldiers wearing flying saucer helmets are holding shields to avoid the artillery attacks of the Han army.
But there were still a lot of casualties.
At this moment, Obai was protected by the horses and the shields of his personal guards. He raised his eyes and looked at the soldiers coming in the distance like a tide. There was a dignified look on his majestic and heroic face.
This attack by the Han army was indeed different from the past. First of all, there were obviously more Han soldiers wearing fiery red uniforms, indicating that the Han army invested heavily in the siege.
In the past, the soldiers of the Han army rarely participated in siege battles, and more often they held the battle in the rear, allowing the Korean generals and soldiers to engage in siege battles themselves.
Of course, this is an internal affair of North Korea, so it is natural for the North Korean army to fight against itself. It is understandable that the Han army "stands by and watch".
The intensity of the previous siege was relatively controllable, which is why Obai was confident that he could hold on for another two or three months.
However, at this moment, a large number of Han soldiers in red uniforms were already acting as vanguards. They were wearing iron armor and holding a ring-headed wild goose feather knife in their hands. They climbed up towards the top of the city on a wooden ladder.
In fact, Jia Heng deployed 25,000 Han naval forces to act as the main force in the siege.
The Jurchens and the Korean soldiers on Wangjing City were caught off guard and were unable to withstand the suddenly increased intensity of the siege. In other words, the surrounding Korean soldiers were obviously passive at this moment.
Ao Bai stood on the top of the city. With his eyesight, he was keenly aware of this scene, and he was secretly puzzled in his heart.
Ma Bian quickly ordered to the side: "Go and inform the counselors and assistant leaders who are in the city, and ask them to cheer up and defend the city carefully without making any mistakes!"
At this time, we cannot leave everything to the Korean soldiers in the city, otherwise we will definitely not be able to defend it.
A look of panic appeared on Baha's face and he said: "Brother, the Han army is launching a massive attack. It seems to be a massive general attack. The attackers are not good."
Under Ao Bai's thick eyebrows, his majestic face had a solemn expression, and he said: "The Han army may be brewing some conspiracy. You should be careful and alert, but there is no need to worry. There are enough soldiers, horses and food in the city. Just block these waves.
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It's not that Obai was stupid and didn't expect that the spies inside would cooperate with the Han army to gain the city.
But for so many days, because the Han army below was more supported by artillery fire, the offensive and defensive battles on both sides were all Korean soldiers, and in the past few days of defending the city, the Korean soldiers and horses suffered many casualties. This is
Put on a posture of defending the city.
For a while, I didn't think about the possibility that North Korea's soldiers and horses might rebel.
Baha responded, then ordered his soldiers to resist.
In the past few decades of the Jurchen founding history, the Jurchen Eight Banners elites had almost forgotten how to defend the city, and this undoubtedly helped the Jurchen Eight Banners elites review the way to defend the city.
"Rumble..."
And just when Obai was thinking wildly, a deafening sound of artillery fire seemed to be heard in the west city. The sound was so loud that Obai's heart suddenly jumped, and he had a vague premonition of something bad.
Aobai's expression suddenly changed and he said anxiously: "Where's the movement?"
But no one around Ma Bian could respond, because at this time, the whole city was filled with the sound of shelling. How could they tell the difference?
Suddenly, under the cover of the rumble of cannons, the city seemed to be filled with the uproar and noise of soldiers, which seemed to convey an ominous tone.
They all communicated in the local dialect of North Korea, and it was noisy and seemed to contain an ominous atmosphere.
Obai turned around and loudly asked Ma Bian beside him, "What did they say?"
At this time, Baha next to him heard clearly what he was shouting. His face looked shocked and inexplicable, and he said: "The Korean soldiers and horses seem to have rebelled."
Obai was stunned for a moment, and then he was dumbfounded and said: "The North Korean soldiers and horses rebelled?"
This is a betrayal!
If Ao Bai had the curse of "two or five boys" in his heart, he would have started to curse loudly at this moment.
North Korea is like this, there is no loyalty at all.
Under Baha's two thick eyebrows, his eyes flashed coldly, his face was a little solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "The North Korean soldiers and horses have rebelled, and the situation is not good."
It can be said that this undoubtedly made matters worse, or that the Jurchen soldiers and horses in the city were completely isolated and had no reinforcements at all.
Ao Bai finally held it in for a long time and angrily yelled: "These idiots!"
But now it's too late to criticize.
At this moment, a group of men and horses came running from a horse road paved with bluestone slabs. It was Zhuo Butai, Obai's second brother. With an eager look on his face, he said in a panic: "The Han soldiers and horses are charging into the city.
Already."
Zhuo Butai was filled with resentment. He had long said that the capital city could not be defended, but Obai insisted on refusing to listen. Now it is better. The North Korean troops should cooperate with the outside world. Now they have no human beings outside the Qing troops.
When Obai was stunned, he heard the sound of fighting below. When he came to the horse road, he was shocked to find North Korean soldiers trying to open the city gate and fighting with the elite soldiers of the Jurchen Eight Banners who wanted to stop them.
At this moment, the city gate is slightly open, and the situation is extremely critical.
Many of the bewildered elite bannermen of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty froze on the spot, not knowing what was going on, and were then hacked to the ground by the North Korean soldiers who were originally Paoze next to them.
Then, crash...
The Han navy and North Korean King Qin's soldiers and horses, who were besieging Wang Jingcheng, poured into the gate of Wang Jing in large numbers and fought with the elite soldiers of the Jurchen Eight Banners.
Along with the "pop" sound of the weapon entering the flesh, the sound of muffled grunts came and went.
And a large number of Han soldiers poured into Wangjing City like a tide, and it was obviously difficult to recover.
"Shaobao, the situation is over, withdraw your troops!" Yabulan looked at Obai and said urgently.
Zhuo Butai: "???"
At the beginning, you were not the most just and righteous person who wanted to fight the Han people to the death, but now you are shouting to withdraw troops faster than he is?
A look of eagerness appeared on Yabulan's face, and he said softly: "Shaobao, if we delay it any longer, the brothers will be trapped in it. If we cut it off, we will cut it off."
In fact, Yabulan's choice just confirms this moment and that moment.
The Korean soldiers and horses have turned against the enemy, and if the elite soldiers of the Jurchen Eight Banners stay here, they will undoubtedly be attacked from both sides, and they will seize chestnuts from the fire for others.
Ao Bai glanced at the steady stream of Han soldiers pouring into the city, almost like a tide. He didn't know that even if Sun Wu was resurrected, it would be difficult to save the defeat. He made a decision immediately and said: "Let's go!"
The matter has come to this, it is useless to stay any longer, so it is better to leave here.
Then, surrounded by a large number of guards, Oboi descended from the city, clearly abandoning the city and leaving.
As the Jurchen soldiers descended from the city, the Korean soldiers who had been resisting on the city, even though they had not joined the "rebels" before, were affected by this rebellion and gradually collapsed.
When the Han troops climbed onto the city wall, they abandoned their weapons and surrendered.
For a time, the army was defeated like a mountain.
As for the elite Jurchen Eight Banners, not all of them retreated towards the city immediately like Obai. At this moment, they were caught off guard and were attacked, and many of them died in the combined strangulation of Korean soldiers inside and outside as well as the Han army.
At this moment, on the grass in the land below the city, and on the saddle of a maroon horse, Jia Heng was wearing a black cloak and iron armor on the inside. The emperor's sword on his waist was extremely sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "The situation is over.
Certainly."
At this moment, Mu Sheng on the side showed a hint of joy on his handsome face and said: "Zi Yu, come to the capital, the autumn wind will sweep away the fallen leaves."
Because the soldiers and horses of Ping'an Road and Hamgyeong Road had turned against the enemy, it was completely announced that the North Korean military aristocracy had completely abandoned the puppet dynasty forces in Wangjing City.
Then the following Korean prefectures and counties can almost be determined through propaganda.
Under Jia Heng's sword-browed eyebrows, Qingjun's cold eyes flashed, and he said in a warm voice: "Brother Mu, after Wang Jingcheng is defeated and after the aftermath is initially decided, I will go back to the capital, and we will take care of everything.
I hope that Young Prince Mu will take full authority to preside over it."
Mu Sheng suddenly felt enlightened and asked, "Ziyu wants to return to the capital to take charge?"
Jia Heng smiled and said: "The time has come to annihilate Liaodong. The Holy Emperor in Beijing and the ministers of the government and the public have also been waiting for a long time. I need to go back and take charge of the overall situation."
Perhaps Emperor Chongping and his cabinet ministers also thought about replacing Liaodong with a general to command the troops and sending troops directly from Shanhaiguan to annihilate Liaodong.
However, after the defeat of Nan'an County King in the Northwest Battle, Emperor Chongping simply did not dare to leave such an important matter to others.
Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.
If something went wrong and the success failed, the emperor himself would be so angry that he would die.
But if he really complied with his words, the whole court would not dare to move their chopsticks until he arrived.
However, the annihilation of Liaodong was probably his last chance to mobilize the Beijing army and border troops, nearly one-half of Chen and Han's military strength.
In the northwest and Tibet, he may not be allowed to lead troops there again.
Mu Sheng looked calm and said in a low voice: "When Duke Wei returns to Beijing, just leave this place to me."
Jia Heng nodded and said nothing else. He looked through the monocular at the siege scene in the distance.
At this moment, the entire Han army had ascended to the top of the city and had completely established its footing. The light of the wild goose feather sword in its hand was shaking in the sunlight, like a startled giant. Wherever it passed, blood could be seen flashing.
Jia Chang and Jia Ling's performance was particularly enthusiastic and eye-catching. They led a group of elite soldiers and horses under them to board the city and kill the Jurchen Eight Banners.
At this moment, looking down from a high altitude, a large number of Han knights burned the entire city like flames, while the Korean soldiers in the city disintegrated like ice and collapsed upon contact.
This was the case until a large number of soldiers poured into the city.
"Ziyu, I will lead my troops to block Obai's retreat." Mu Sheng, who was walking side by side, said with great pride on his face.
Jia Heng said: "Brother Mu, you are here to supervise the army, and I will personally kill Obai!"
Mu Sheng couldn't help but look stunned, and said in a low voice: "Ziyu is the commander-in-chief of the army, how can he escape easily?"
Jia Heng said coldly: "The Jurchen talents are withering away, and Obai is one of the few handsome ones. If he is left behind, the Jurchens will be even worse."
Today's Manchu Qing Dynasty actually has few available talents, and Oboi is one of them.
As for Obai and his brothers Zhuobutai and Baha, they had decided to abandon the city and left without delay. They led their personal guards and left from the west city.
At this moment, the Han navy and Korean soldiers outside the city gate suddenly gathered around, trying to prevent Obai and other Jurchen soldiers from escaping.
At this moment, North Korean general Tian Sichun came on horseback. He was wearing a helmet and armor, and he had a majestic figure. In his hand, he waved a broadsword made of iron like the wind, and his eyes were like lightning. He said in a cold voice: "Where are the thieves going?"
The beard under Ao Bai's chin was like a steel needle, and he looked coldly, and the tiger eyes under his thick eyebrows shot out strands of fierce light.
"court death!"
The whole body was filled with a vicious aura. As he spoke, he picked up the saber in his hand, pulled the reins, and galloped towards Tian Sichun.
"clang!"
The two horses passed each other, their swords intertwined, and sparks could be seen flying in all directions.
Tian Sichun's heart was shaken, and he felt soreness in his arms, making him unable to lift them up.
At this moment, two young generals hurriedly approached, holding horizontal knives in their hands, and suddenly tried to attack Obai on the horse. The long knives moved to the left and right, like a cross, and slashed towards Obai's waist.
Obai's face was full of anger, he shouted angrily and said in a deep voice: "Who dares to stop me!"
At this moment, a bright long knife in the palm of his hand was swung like the wind, and a bright red and dazzling blood streaked across it. A group of Korean soldiers fell from their horses, and there was almost no enemy left.
Then, screams were heard all around.
Just as he was breaking through the waves and cutting a bloody path, he was suddenly startled to see a young man with a handsome face wearing a black and red python suit surrounded by soldiers and horses in the distance.
At this moment, he was surrounded by royal guards wearing black and red flying fish uniforms, with stern expressions and sharp eyes.
Under his thick eyebrows, Obai narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Jia Heng, my son!"
Ao Bai had actually met Jia Heng before in Edo Castle in Japan. Although it was only from a distance, he was deeply impressed.
After all, this was the nemesis of the Qing Dynasty and the nightmare of Dorgon and other high-ranking Manchu officials.
Jia Heng was holding a long iron sword in his hand at this moment, with a cold look on his face. His eyes fell on Obai's face, holding the reins of the horse, and the murderous intention in his heart boiled like water.
This can be said to be the most powerful general in the post-founding era, and also a talent of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.
If he were killed, the Manchu Qing's national power would undoubtedly be weakened.
The fate of the Manchu Qing Dynasty began with the loss of heroes one by one. From the cannon attack of Huang Taiji, to the fall of Duduo, Yue Tuo, Hauge and others, the luck was chipped away bit by bit, which all confirms this point.
Son.
Jia Heng's eyes were full of anger and he said in a deep voice: "Obai, my lord is here, why don't you dismount your horse and capture him without mercy?"
Ao Bai snorted coldly and shouted: "Jia Heng, little boy, accept your fate!"
With that said, Yabulan's retinue beside him led his elite retinue and charged towards Jia Heng.
The long knife slashed down, like a bolt of moonlight, and suddenly collided with the long knife in Jia Heng's hand. There was a "clang" sound, and sparks flew everywhere from the long knife in Obai's hand.
It almost hurts the eardrum.
When the horses crossed each other, he looked back, and under his thick eyebrows, there was a look of fear in his eyes.
He, Obai, boasted of his brute strength and was ranked among the top five generals in the Qing Dynasty. However, he still felt that he lacked strength when facing Duke Wei of the Han Dynasty.
Is this person really capable?
But looking at his pretty face, where does this divine power come from?
Jia Heng's face was calm at this moment, and he made a sword with the long knife in his palm. Without saying a word, he took the reins of his men and galloped towards Ao Bai to kill him.
Seeing this, General Yabulan, a close confidant next to Obai, also raised a long knife in his hand and attacked the young man to help Obei.
I can only say that the courage is commendable, but the strength is insufficient.
It's not a level rival at all.
The long knife in Jia Heng's palm slashed sharply in mid-air. It was like a long river hanging upside down, and the Milky Way fell into the sky, slashing towards Yabulan.
Yabulan felt his scalp numb, and he felt an overwhelming feeling in the sky and on the earth.
Bite the bullet and block with a horizontal sword.
As soon as he took over, Yabulan felt as if his body had been struck by thunder and his insides were burning.
If we fight again, we will die!
There was only one thought in my heart, and fear instantly swept through my body.
At this moment, the two retinue generals had just rushed forward, and with a flash of sword light, they saw the heads above their heads flying into the sky.
Kill two people with one sword.
Obai took a deep breath, held the long knife in his hand, and fought towards Jia Heng to save Yabulan's crisis.
"Dangdang..."
The two cavalry were like a revolving lantern. The two fought for more than ten rounds, but Obai felt his arms were sore, his back was dripping with sweat, and his muscles and bones all over his body were soft and he was struggling to resist.
"Shaobao, don't be too reluctant to fight, let's go!" Yabulan, who was assisting with the fists, said loudly.
Oboi used his remaining strength, gently swayed the sword that was like a rainbow at the moment, and turned the horse to the side.
Jia Heng sneered and without saying a word, he urged his horse to the side and hurried away, suddenly blocking Oboi.
But Yabulan shouted from the side: "Child, take a stab at me!"
The saber in the palm of his hand was thrust towards Jia Heng's ribs, and the blade was filled with frosty sword energy.
Jia Heng calmly retracted the long knife in his palm, and suddenly blocked the knife in Yabulan's hand, lifting the weight as if it was light, as if the turbid waves were being emptied.
Yabulan was careless at this moment and saw the flash of a sword in front of his eyes. He suddenly felt a pain in his neck and made a few whooshing sounds in his mouth. Then his head shot up into the sky. Immediately, a fountain of blood spewed out, rising to a height of three feet.
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Oboi caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye and felt a pain in his heart.
This was a general who was single-handedly promoted by Obai. He would still be of great use in the future, but now he died here. It is understandable that Oboi was heartbroken.
But now that Aobai could not protect himself, he could no longer care about this. He drove his horses frantically, and fled out of the city under the guard of Ma Bian.
Jia Heng's face was filled with evil spirits. He looked at the burly bear-like figure in a hurry and said coldly: "Where to escape?"
As he spoke, the horse chasing the wind under his crotch was like lightning, neighing and chasing after Obai.
As soon as Ao Bai's personal soldier Ma Bian stopped him, he was killed by Jia Heng with a sword. There was no enemy at all, but there was a rain of blood, and the broken limbs and arms were almost scattered on the ground.
At this moment, Jia Heng was like a killing machine, slicing melons and vegetables, killing many of Jurchen's elite soldiers and horses.
Seeing it, the blade of the long knife in his hand gradually approached the horse that Obai was riding.
At this moment, Obai's second brother Zhuo Mutai came out of the diagonal stab. His face was full of coldness and he said: "You go first, I will stop this person."
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