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    "Junmen, Wugou's warships are chasing them! General Ji didn't entangle them all, at least half of Wugou's warships chased them up¡ª!"  Call.

    "God damn Wu Gou, you really have no shame!" After cursing a curse, Yang Jie hurried back to the flagship of the Qing army's navy.  The Wu army fleet composed of more than 20 large and medium-sized warships and many small ships, taking advantage of the north wind that was still blowing in the early spring and the benefit of the smooth water, was rushing towards the Qing army troop transport fleet with murderous aura.  Further upstream, there were thundering sounds of killing and thundering cannons. It was obvious that the rear fleet of Ji Chaozuo arranged by Yang Jie had been entangled by the division of Wu Jun's navy and could no longer provide reinforcements for the main troop carrier fleet.

    "We're going to lose, it depends on how many soldiers we can keep." Resignedly muttering in his heart, Yang Jie turned to Li Lian, the lieutenant next to him, and asked, "How far is it to the east bank of Poyang Lake?"

    "It's still thirty miles to go back to the military gate." Li Lian replied quickly.

    "Don't pay attention to Wu Dog's chasing soldiers!" Yang Jie ordered decisively: "Order the ships to throw all the useless food, grass and baggage overboard, reduce the load of the ships, sail at full speed, and approach the east bank of Poyang Lake at full speed for landing! Then tell the ships  Soldiers, we can't stop Wu Gou from chasing and killing us, if we want to survive, we must use our strength to paddle and shake the paddle!"

    "Zha!" Li Lian hit a thousand, and quickly went down to pass the order, so that the bannerman quickly played the banner.  Zhangtai Beizi, who had been hiding by the side, screamed in fear, "Landing on the east bank of Poyang Lake? Why don't you go directly to Anqing? What if Wu Gou crosses the lake to chase after him?"

    Yang Jie kept silent, and didn't bother to pay attention to Master Zhangtai Beizi who was extremely despised by himself and the Qing army officers and soldiers. His face was gloomy and he just watched the movement of Wu Jun's pursuit of soldiers nervously.  At this time, the warships of the Qing army that had received the order had already begun to throw away their luggage, throwing useless food, weapons and equipment down the Yangtze River one by one, in order to reduce the weight of the hull and increase the speed of the ship, but the usefulness of doing so was obviously not  It was very big, and after a short time, the lightly loaded and fast-moving Wu army warships still chased the tail of the Qing army fleet.  The military transport ships were shot countless times, and there were horrible screams and wails among the defeated Qing soldiers that crowded the deck.

    "Boom! Boom! Boom!" Amidst the continuous roar of artillery, one after another the Qing troop carriers tilted their guns, or their hulls were cracked, or their masts were broken, and some shells fell directly on the deck.  On top of that, the deck full of Qing soldiers was blown up, and the Qing soldiers on the ship were crying and screaming, and countless fell into the water.

    "Boom!" A cannonball landed next to the flagship of the Qing army, rubbed against the side of the flagship, fell into the water and exploded, the water splashed wildly, and the hull shook violently, so frightened that Zhangtai Beizi screamed and even urinated on the spot  Pants.  Yang Jie remained expressionless, and just ordered: "Send someone to check the hull quickly to see if it was blown apart by Wu Gou's shells."

    ?The soldiers took the order to go, but Zhang Tai Beizi rushed forward, pulled Yang Jie's sleeve and cried, "General Yang, Yang Junmen, what should we do? What should we do? What should we do?"

    "What's the rush? The more powerful ones are yet to come!" Yang Jie yelled unbearably, and then said with a sneer: "The real horror will be when Wu Gou's warship rushes into our troop convoy.  If half of the troop carriers of our fleet can land on the east bank of Poyang Lake, it is already blessed by the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty."

    "What? There are more powerful ones?" The scream of Zhangtai Beizi became more miserable, and he almost collapsed on the deck in fear.  Yang Jie shook off his pull, and stood at the stern of the boat to see the situation of the Wu army's warships chasing troops. When the Wu army's warships caught up with the rear of the Qing army's troop transport fleet, they turned towards those who were carrying too many troops.  The heavy and slow Qing army ships threw countless alcohol incendiary bombs, which quickly ignited the Qing army warships, and the Qing army soldiers ran for their lives in the sea of ??flames, struggling in pain, crying loudly, and jumped into the Yangtze River with fire all over their bodies.

    Seeing this, Yang Jie closed his eyes lightly, and couldn't bear to continue watching, muttering in his mouth: "We lost, we lost, today's defeat is too miserable."  It was tears like rain.

    Just as Yang Jie said, the first year of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the twenty-third day of the first month of the thirteenth year of Kang Mazi was indeed a day when the Qing army suffered a miserable defeat in front of the Wu army.  Before that, although the Qing army had suffered several defeats worse than this in front of the Wu army, what is quite commemorative is that this battle of Jiujiang was not only the first battle that the Qing army in Jiangxi suffered in front of the Wu army.  This was a big defeat, and it was also Fatty Lu's first absolute victory from the Qing army since he led the army independently.  Just as described by the mite remains of later generations, the fresh blood of the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty in JiujiangBag!  Fatty Lu raised his hand and gave Xiao Erlang a chestnut, and said angrily: "At this time, you should call the prisoners I told you to prepare, right?"  "

    "What do you mean?" Xiao Erlang became extremely confused.  The generals of the Wu army next to him looked at each other, burst into laughter suddenly, and stretched out their thumbs to Fatty Lu to express their praise¡ª¡ªwhat a motherfucker!

    "Brother Lu, will Mangou be fooled?" Gao Dejie asked with concern.

    "There is at least one full dog, and he will definitely be fooled!" Fatty Lu replied with a sinister smile: "Not only will he be fooled willingly, but he will definitely pull the full dogs from Anqing and Nanchang to be fooled together!"

    At noon that day, among the Fatty Army, who were still immersed in the joy of the siege victory, suddenly there was an explosive news-during the siege battle yesterday, Lu Yifeng, Lu Sanhao, the coach of the Wu Army¡¯s East Route Army, was unfortunately killed by Jiujiang.  The artillery of the Mangou garrison was hit and he was seriously injured. Just in order not to shake the morale of the army, he kept silent and went into the city to take over the city defense as if nothing happened.  But just today, the injury started to worsen, and his life is now in critical condition, he will die sooner or later!  All the doctors in the city, including Zhu Fangdan, Fatty Lu's assistant, the pervert genius doctor, were helpless about Fatty Lu's injury!  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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