Chongzhen Undergraduates

"Order the artillery to fire." Li Dingguo said six words calmly while riding on the horse.

"A meal of instant noodles only takes 10 minutes. Dorgon, you won't complain about the loss." Zhu Youjian said to himself.

Chapter 4 Eighty: Thick-skinned shooting Dorgon

"Whoosh, whoosh, boom, boom, boom..."

When the artillery shells hit the Jinbing camp like a mountain roar and a tsunami, the air became hot all morning. Many insects and birds who thought it would be cool were shaken by the explosion and fled around. They already had a premonition of the end of the world.

When the rockets of the Ming army soared into the sky dragging flames, Dorgon's eyeballs were already full of sparks.

The former camp of the Jin Army was like a huge burning fireball, and it was constantly exploding.The fences, wooden villages, tents, cannons and carriages placed in the front camp of Jin Bing's camp were all blown into dross.

Dorgon himself didn't know how many golden soldiers had gathered in the front battalion, anyway, there were running fire men everywhere in front of his eyes, and there were wailing everywhere.

The Congreve rocket was perfectly released at this moment. This small product on the technology tree is much more effective than many plug-ins for time travel, far surpassing the difficult research on the cannon.

After a full quarter of an hour, the Ming army's rockets stopped, and half of Jin Bing's camp had been blasted into charred black.With only these three hundred steps more, Jin Bing suffered more losses than expected, and the entire Jin Bing's firearms troops were basically lost.

At this time, it was time for the Ming army's infantry to attack, and their target must be the remaining heavy armored infantry in the Jinbing barracks.

"Ama, let's go." Dorbo dragged Dorgon and ran away. Fortunately, it was only three hundred steps. The artillery fire of the Ming army could not cover the entire Jinbing camp. Dorgon and the main cavalry he left behind were able to escape. save.

"Dorbo, hurry up and gather the army, we haven't lost yet." Dorgon's eyes were red, and he didn't know if he was smoked or he had already hurt his heart.

"My lord, let's retreat quickly! We can still leave now, and I'm afraid we won't be able to leave any later." Fan Wencheng climbed on the horse's back, his braid had been burned, and a bunch of hair on the back of his head was scattered. His face was dark.

"Why withdraw? You see, the Ming army is now entangled with our infantry, and our cavalry is going to attack their artillery..." Dorgon seemed to wake up all of a sudden, this guy wanted to grab the Ming army's cannon.

"Ama, please let me lead the team!" Dolbo knelt on the ground and begged.

"Okay, but you have to remember, don't care how fierce the artillery fire is at you, just keep moving forward." Dorgon guessed that the artillery formation of the Ming army had been completely exposed, and there were not many infantry protection on the two wings. loopholes.

"Cha!" After saluting, Dolbo stepped on his horse and galloped.

Dorgon stretched his legs, his knees were painful, and he still had the armor he had been with for 20 years, but today it seemed too heavy to hold up.

He ran his nails through his hair, which seemed to be infested with lice.When his left foot reached into the stirrup, his thigh could no longer use his strength to get on the horse's back.

Dorgon grabbed the saddle and barely managed to climb up, his eyes a little dizzy.It was already daylight, the forwards of the Ming army had rushed into the camp, and teams of musketeers were strangling the golden soldiers.

"Drive." Dorgon rode to the front of the cavalry in the rear battalion.

This is a group of veterans of the Eight Banners who have fought for many years. Some of them have gray braids, and some of them only hold the reins with one hand.According to the development of official history, these people are the "masters" who are enclosing the Han people's fields.

However, in this time and space, before these people had time to enter the pass to enjoy the blessings, they were left in Liaodong to produce food.

"Kill, kill, kill..." Dorgon glanced at the clansman in front of him with firm eyes, and then rushed out first.

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"Your Majesty, Dorgon rushed towards the Raoyang River with his cavalry." Ji Biao pointed to the dust in the distance, where the sky was covered with yellow sand, and two yellow dragons rolled towards the Raoyang River, like two roaring floods.

"Let the reserve team prepare, it's time for us to play." Zhu Youjian smiled triumphantly.

A burst of bugles sounded, starting from both ends of the artillery position, a large number of artillery fled from Raoyang River to the direction of the Ming army barracks.

"Kill." Zhu Youjian held up the long sword, and the horse speed under his crotch had already started to gallop completely.This is the Imperial Guard Cavalry Division of the Ming Emperor, a mobile force that follows Zhu Youjian.

"Dang!" At the moment when he crossed with the rider led by Jin Bing, Zhu Youjian saw a face about his own age.It was a face that refused to admit defeat, and the eyes were full of arrogance, even more proud than Zhu Youjian.

Zhu Youjian is one year older than Dorgon, so he felt about the same age when he saw Dorgon.But because Zhu Youjian habitually wore a mask when charging, Dorgon did not recognize Zhu Youjian.

The fight in the river was extremely fierce, and the cavalry on both sides could not drive their horses fast in the river.Everyone was fighting in circles around the carriages and gun mounts of the Ming army.

"Ama, we've been fooled. These cannons are out of shells." Dolbo kicked away many wooden boxes in a row, and the inside was empty.

Zhu Youjian was playing smoothly, when he suddenly heard someone calling Ama next to him, he couldn't help turning his head to take another look.

"Your Majesty, he is Dorgon." Ji Biao shouted.

Zhu Youjian and Dorgon couldn't help but turned their heads to stare at each other, and then Dorgon wrapped his braids around his neck, tried to catch the tip with his teeth, and rushed over viciously.

Zhu Youjian and Dorgon looked at each other. It was obvious that he couldn't meet Dorgon's eyes, and he was a little flustered.

"Your Majesty, let me do it." Of course Ji Biao knew how strong Zhu Youjian was. Even though this Emperor had been on the battlefield many times, he really couldn't stand on the stage in terms of martial arts.

Ji Biao rushed in front of Dorgon, and the two quickly fought several times, but Ji Biao obviously couldn't match Dorgon.With a dodge, Ji Biao was elbowed off his horse by Dorgon.

"Drive..." Dorgon ignored Ji Biao, turned his horse's head and rushed over again.

Zhu Youjian was a little trembling, he was really scared, after all, the other party was the top strongman of this era, and he was really a little scared to face the other party.Zhu Youjian shivered and dropped the sword in his hand, Dorgon had a sneer on his face, and his knife had already been raised.

At a distance of about ten meters, Zhu Youjian pulled out a revolver from his waist. This gun was made for the emperor again.In the movement of raising the knife, Zhu Youjian is definitely slower than Dorgon, but in the movement of drawing a gun and shooting, Zhu Youjian is definitely faster than Dorgon.

This shameless Zhu Youjian drew out his gun and shot without hesitation, a series of six bullets flew towards Dorgon immediately after.

"Pa..." Dorgon also heard the gunshot at the moment of pain, and then he tilted his body behind the horse's ass.

"Ama..." Doerbo shouted and wanted to rush over to help, but he was stalked by a group of Ming soldiers.Ji Biao stood up and walked towards Dorgon staggeringly. He raised his knife and aimed at Dorgon.

"Ji Biao, save him." Zhu Youjian stopped Ji Biao's behavior in time.

In the distance, Dorbo was surrounded by a group of Tartar soldiers and fled the battlefield. Dorgon gently closed his eyes.He was shot three times in the abdomen, and all the other three shots missed. It can be seen that Zhu Youjian's flustered marksmanship was in chaos at that time.

Chapter 481: Dorgon Drinks His Hateful Soul and Returns to Heaven

The battle was still going on, even if Dorgon was captured, Jinbing did not surrender immediately, because Dorgon was in a coma, Dorbo ran away, Jinbing was confused and no one gave orders.

The chaotic golden soldiers were directly pressed and beaten by the Ming army, almost powerless to fight back.

"Your Majesty, Dorgon is dying." Ji Biao's hands were covered in blood, it seemed that he had personally checked Dorgon's injuries just now.In this era, getting three shots in the stomach is dangerous enough, and Dorgon's health is already bad.

"Wake him up, let's take a look." Zhu Youjian had always been interested in Dorgon, so he naturally wanted to have a few words.

In this era of heroes in troubled times, Zhu Youjian is the emperor.Those with a lower status than him will be accepted if they can be accepted, and those who cannot be accepted will be destroyed; he will not keep any heroes who are similar to his level, and life and death depend on fate and wealth.

Can you expect a group of people who have sat on the dragon chair to be willing to be inferior to others? At this level, whether it is Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong, or Dorgon, they can only be opponents and enemies.

It can only be a delusion for the traveler to play recovery with these people and make up stories.In terms of political means and political perspective, Zhu Youjian cannot be their opponent.Chongzhen couldn't do it, and Liu Yinglong couldn't do it either.

What Zhu Youjian can do is to use the status of the emperor to gather strength to develop technology, and then rely on Chongzhen's memory to play a little political game, and then use certain historical events to defeat the enemy.

Weakening the strength of political opponents is the right way.

"Dorgon, you have lost." Zhu Youjian looked at Dorgon coldly, he was really unfamiliar with this person.

"I didn't expect that after I entered the customs, you would start to have shit luck. If I listened to Fan Wencheng's words and left with the cavalry, you would have such good luck?" Dorgon's face was very pale, with cold sweat on his forehead .