Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

But at the first moment, some Wu soldiers couldn't stand it.

The crowd began to panic, and some even turned around and ran away.

Shang Kexi sneered and said sternly: "Give me the order. Anyone who dares to turn around and retreat will be killed!"

In the past, the surrendered soldiers like Shang Kexi were all Aha (the Manchu name for slaves, the full name is wrapped Aha).

They usually have to produce and work for large and small real people (slave owners).

From looking after the home and nursing home, working in the fields, fishing and hunting, to being cannon fodder on the battlefield, these are all things Aha has to do.

That was truly a lower-class existence.

Since entering the pass, there have been new surrendering troops like Wu Sangui. These former slaves, because they surrendered early, are relatively reassured by the Tatars, so they have become half-masters.

(Don’t take the two Japs as dry food. Once they join the flag, even the Han military flag is half a master. In fact, because these people have nothing, they squeeze the people and do more evil. In history, cities were massacred everywhere, and most of them were these people. It was made under the supervision of the Tatars.)

Shang Kexi gave an order, and these Aha men from the Han military headquarters of Xianglan Banner brandished their knives and slashed at the retreating soldiers.

In an instant, hundreds of bloody heads were held in the hands of the Han army's flag supervising team.

More Wu soldiers died at the hands of Shang Kexi's men than even those killed by Liu Fangliang's cannon!

Hundreds of heads that were still bleeding shocked the Guan Ning Iron Army who were accustomed to running away when an opportunity came up.

The officers and soldiers of the supervising team spoke in Chinese with a half-baked Manchu accent:

"That Nanbarbarian dares to disobey military orders, this is what will happen!"

Wu Sangui's soldiers looked at their "former" colleagues speaking in foreign accents, and a sense of absurdity came to their hearts.

Damn it, you were still Nanbarbarians before!

however……

The general has an order to associate with these former enemies, and even to ask them to be low-level!

The soldiers are helpless.

However, seeing the tragic death of his colleagues - resentment has been buried in the hearts of the soldiers.

A few days ago, the campaign went smoothly, and both the Wu army and its subordinates had abundant battlefield captures. It was enough to let them become grandsons.

Today, you dare to let the "world-famous" Guan Ning army be used as cannon fodder...

They have always used guest troops as cannon fodder!

Damn it, I don’t accept it!

The generals felt a thorn in their hearts...

……

Looking at Wu Sangui beside him, Shang Kexi squinted his eyes and put the hand holding the riding crop on the handle of the knife.

As long as Wu Sangui dares to rebel, his head will be chopped off!

Aha also need slaves. Wu Sangui's soldiers are the best cover for the aha...

……

On the other hand, when Wu Sangui's subordinate died tragically, he seemed to be nothing.

In fact, not only did he ignore it, but he even coldly ordered:

"Send the order, beat the drum and charge!"

"Oh~!"

Shang Kexi sprayed out a stream of ridicule from his nostrils.

Sure enough, the Liaodong general who has breasts is his mother, lived up to his original intention!

……

"Boom!"

The drummers took off their shirts, and with their muscular arms, they waved their drumsticks, hitting the big drums that were as tall as one person, one after another.

The fierce charge and war drums sounded.

Upon hearing the order to charge, Guan Ning's army looked back in disbelief at where the great banner was.

Seeing that the general's banner that had led them to glory and prosperity in the past was actually pointing straight ahead at the army's formation.

The inertia they have developed over a long period of time has made these Liaodong soldiers understand the truth - the general has made a judgment that attacking the Shun army is more beneficial to their Liaodong group.

Forget it, since the generals above have decided so...

It's time to show the true skills of the Liaodong soldiers!

Amidst the whistling horns and the sound of war drums "kuang~kuang~!"...

"Come on!"

The Liaodong athletes gave a unified shout, and the momentum of the whole army changed.

Scattered throughout the valley, a mass of human heads rushed towards the Shunjun formation as if they were dead.

……

Li Yan cupped his fists and saluted Liu Fangliang, his eyes full of determination: "Brother Liu, remember, our goal is not to kill the enemy, but to bait!"

Liu Fangliang nodded, but he did not return the gift. He reached out and patted Li Yan on the shoulder:

"Brother Li, don't worry, Liu knows the importance of things."

Li Yan then put away his serious expression. He glanced mockingly at the charging Wu soldiers and sneered:

"Then I'll go to Xiantian to make arrangements. Brother Liu, take care!"

After saying that, Li Yan turned around and left.

Liu Fangliang looked at the dense artillery shells, which were raining down on the battlefield of the Wu army's position, and chuckled.

After following Emperor Ming for so long, I have not fully learned Emperor Ming's dark tricks.

However, there is a saying that those who are close to ink are black, and those who are close to vermilion are red.

Learning part of Emperor Ming's endless back-up tactics was just a matter of seeing it.

Liu Fangliang rubbed his chest.

Damn!

Why does my chest hurt when I think of Emperor Ming?

The Dog Emperor has left such a big shadow on me!

He secretly squeezed the gun hidden in his sleeve pocket, and then he felt that his aggrieved chest felt better.

so far so good!

I also learned this trick!

Liu Fangliang looked at the top of the mountain again, and when he saw the blue flag hanging high, the smile on his lips deepened.

"Come here, when Wu Sangui's soldiers reach the [-]th step, shoot immediately!

Tell the boys to only shoot three rounds and then retreat slowly! "

Liu Fangliang ordered loudly.

This place is still not deep enough and it is not the time to swallow Wu Sangui.

Besides, the reason Li Yan conspired with him was not to capture the traitor Wu Sangui.

The ultimate goal of the two is to chop off Azig's head and avenge the Dashun soldiers who died at Shanhaiguan.

There is a county seat in Jingxing Pass, which is Jingxing County.

Since ancient times, people from the Gyeonggi region to Jingxing County have to pass through the valley in front of them.

At this time, Liu Fangliang's department was in front of a line of sky in the narrowest part of the valley.

Liu Fangliang looked around.

This valley can accommodate more than [-] people, which is no problem!

"Hey hey hey!"

Liu Fangliang smiled gloomily.

Emperor Ming blew him up and turned him upside down...

This thing is good!

Liu Fangliang collected these things from all the farmers in Jingxing County.

As for gunpowder...

Liu Fangliang grinned wider.

After the emperor knew about his plan, he specially gave him as much as one-third of the gunpowder taken from the capital.

The total amount is probably no less than tens of thousands of kilograms.

Looking at the two banners erected in the Qing army camp, Liu Fangliang whispered:

"A few shrimp soldiers and crab generals~, I don't want them!"

"Ajige, Azig, I'm waiting for you at the top of the city!"

……

The artillery shells of the Dashun Army seemed to be unstoppable.

It poured down on the Guan Ning Army camp.