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Volume 1 Chapter 458 The Attack of the Detachment of Women

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    "Lord Qi, Dai Qin Taiji is dead!" Ye Bilong's body swayed and he almost fell off the horse.  It was not that he felt sorry for the Mongolian army, but he was frightened by the powerful firepower of the car camp.  Continuous artillery fire, sharp muskets, swarms of rockets, flying crows, grenades, these things appeared in endlessly, and almost everything within 200 steps of the camp became a Shura field.  Just in front of the circular formation of the carriage camp, there were many corpses of Tatars hanging on the carriages. Some of them struggled to hold on and tried to climb over, but their heads were shattered by bullets. They tried to smash open the carriages, but their stomachs were pierced by spears.  through.  These people are like mountaineers struggling to climb to the top. They are just a hair away from success and have lost their opportunity forever.  With reluctance and anger, and with eyes that couldn't be closed, they faced the rocky formation of vehicles with no way out.  Zhou Yingjie always had a contemptuous smile. In fact, he had been holding back the car camp from the beginning. He was afraid that if he showed all his skills, the Tatars would be scared away.  Now that the Tatars were almost there, Zhou Yingjie immediately raised the red flag in his hand, and suddenly thirty red cannons were aimed at the Tatars. These artillery were powerful and flexible. As long as they were pulled by eight horses, they could follow  The car camp moves forward simultaneously.  With the order, the sound of cannons rumbled.  No matter how many of the surging Tatars came, they would be baptized with blood. Some people were constantly shot and fell to the ground, and the horses that followed trampled them into mud.  The cannons joined the battle, and the Mini gunners who had been waiting impatiently also joined in. They had strong confidence in the weapons in their hands.  Never mind what a fearless warrior he is.  No matter how many layers of armor he wears, facing the fierce fire blunderbuss, it's still the same.  In their eyes.  Tartars are just lumps of meat!  Dai Qintai guitar is covered with three layers of armor. The innermost piece of software is said to be left over from the Genghis Khan era and is an ancestral treasure.  Many Mongolians even believe that this armor has magical powers that cannot be penetrated by any weapon.  This false self-confidence was completely shattered in front of the Minigun, and the high-speed rotating bullet hit his chest.  The tin bullet hit the armor like a powerful hammer.  There was no need to penetrate at all, but the powerful kinetic energy shattered Dai Qin's sternum.  The broken bones were inserted into his lungs, blood sprayed from his mouth and nose, and his heavy body fell to the ground.  The most loyal slaves dragged his body out of the battlefield with all their might.  It was delivered to Ye Bilong.  "Ebilong's face was livid, he dismounted himself, inspected Dai Qin's body, and lifted off the armor.  There was a hole in his chest the size of a fist.  The bones, flesh and internal organs inside were all broken into pieces.  Even though he was a long-time enemy, Yi Bilong could not help but feel cold all over.  "What kind of weapon is it and how can it be so sharp!" Ye Bilong shouted loudly in his heart!  How do the heads of the Han people grow? Why did the regent still suffer so many losses when it comes to weapons despite spending so much time on them?  Ye Bilong felt faintly scared, but he also knew that he could not retreat, so he hurriedly gave the order.  "All the cavalry immediately divided into three teams and attacked Ming Dog separately." The cavalry dispersed and attacked.  This is indeed a good approach, but Ye Bilong ignored one point.  That is, Zhou Yingjie also brought cavalry. Although Li Nian's cavalry was not as sharp as the winged cavalry, they should not be underestimated.  Li Nian, who had been waiting for the fighter plane, saw the Tatars scattering and rushing towards the car camp. He couldn't help but sneer.  With the firepower of the car camp, many Tatars were destined to die. All he had to do was wait for a fighter.  The brutal battle became more and more intense. Li Nian saw the Tatar banner moving forward from a distance, and he suddenly raised the sword in his hand high.  "Follow me and charge!" The cavalry rushed down the hillside, and the small snowball rolled down the top, rolling faster and faster, rolling bigger and bigger, and finally turned into an avalanche!  This is the posture of cavalry charging, with the long lance flashing a soul-stirring cold light.  The raging mountain torrent was unstoppable, and the Tatars were trampled by the cavalry before they could form a formation.  The spear penetrated their bodies, and the iron hoofs crushed their bones and flesh.  The mantis' arm was used as a chariot and was completely vulnerable. The entire right wing of the Tatars was fatally attacked, and more and more Tatars were crushed under the horses.  Ye Bilong was still directing the attack car formation, but when he suddenly saw this scene, he was frightened to death. He just thought that the firepower was not as good as An**, but now he saw that even the proud cavalry was no match. It was ravaging the heart.  One can imagine.  Especially the Mongolian cavalry, they were used to being lax and could barely hold on when fighting with a favorable wind, but in the face of a more ferocious opponent, they quickly retreated.  The Mongolian cavalry scattered and fled, exposing the core Tatars.  "Kill, kill for me!  " Li Nian excitedly charged with his sword. At this time, Zhou Yingjie also completely won the advantage. The Tatars around the car camp were either dead or running away. "Brothers, open the chains and kill the Tatars together!  " The shouts of killing shook the sky, the sound of guns, the sound of horse hooves, the shouts of killing, and the miserable howls were intertwined together. "E Bilong couldn't resist the charge at all, so he could only escape in a hurry, followed closely by An Bao, biting  After holding on for a while, Ye Bilong escaped for more than 20 miles and finally got rid of the terrible pursuit. However, there were not many men left around him, so he could only plead guilty to Dorgon in despair "Hahaha.  , the prince is overjoyed, overjoyed!  " Wu Kaijie walked into Gu Zhenhua's military tent with a smile. He looked up suddenly and saw Gu Zhenhua standing in the middle of the tent with his hands behind his back, seeming to be thinking about something. "Your Majesty, General Zhou has sent good news. They have defeated the Tatars.  The vanguard force of Dorgon is expected to arrive within two days. The decisive battle between us and the Tatars has finally arrived!  " Gu Zhenhua didn't seem to hear and said nothing. Wu Kaijie could only wait stupidly. A full quarter of an hour later, there was another burst of footsteps, and Fang Jianming walked in from outside. "Is Old Wu here too?  " Wu Kaijie chuckled: "The prince must be waiting for you. If you have anything to say, please tell me!  " "Well, Prince Qi.  Fan Keqin escaped!  "Hearing this, Gu Zhenhua finally turned around with a slight smile on his face. "Hahaha.  The internal troubles are gone, and we can finally give Dorgon a try.  "Gu Zhenhua said with a hearty smile, his face had never been more relaxed since the war started. Wu Kaijie looked at Gu Zhenhua and couldn't help but ask: "My lord, I really don't understand, since you are so afraid of Fan Keqin and the others.  Why can't we just kill him?  Wouldn¡¯t it be simpler!  " Gu Zhenhua shook his head slightly: "I have killed many people, but the Donglin Party is against me, and Ma Shiying and Ruan Dacheng are also secretly against me.  A new generation of people has changed, but it's still the same. Killing can only cure the symptoms, not the root cause!  " "Your Majesty.  Do you have a permanent solution?  "Wu Kaijie said excitedly. "Hahaha.  I think a big show is going on in Kaifeng now, but it's a pity that I can't see it with my own eyes.  " " Gu Zhenhua is right, but the protagonists of this drama are the ladies of the palace. Yu Suiran secretly communicated with the Tatars, and also wanted to drag Fan Keqin to surrender to the Tatars. There were already signs. It's just that  Gu Zhenhua was restrained enough to keep silent, and assigned the task of handling it to the ladies. On the night when Fan Keqin escaped, the palace was brightly lit, and the red lady put on a red military uniform and held a knife in her hand.  Xianyun followed her closely. Facing more than two thousand soldiers, the red lady said loudly: "I want to tell you some unfortunate news. The scum in the Forbidden Army and some ministers of the imperial court colluded with the Tatars and committed treason.  He surrendered to the enemy and even launched a rebellion. Everyone said, can you agree?  " "Can't, can't, can't!  " "Okay, now everyone follow me to the city. Anyone who wants to rush into Kaifeng must step over our corpses first!  "The red lady led the troops and rushed out. In the back garden of the palace, Mei Junruo sat elegantly on the main seat. In front of her were twenty or thirty people, all of whom were the richest businessmen in the city. "Everyone.  Everyone is a master of making money. I wonder what you think of the situation in the DPRK?  " The voice was like a clear spring in an empty mountain. It was crisp and sweet, and it was easy to hear. However, it was difficult to answer this question. Wu Shouye took the lead and said: "Princess, in my humble opinion, we who can do business and double our worth all rely on  Anyone who dares to oppose the prince¡¯s new policy is going against us and must not agree to it!  " "You're right, we only follow the prince's lead!"  "Others also followed suit. Mei Junruo stood up slowly, took two steps, and then said with a smile: "Everyone, the prince wants to create a new era. In this new era, the wealth in your pockets can be protected.  , your business will grow bigger and bigger. If the prince fails, you will inevitably be in disaster!  " "You guys all understand, please show me, Princess!"  "    "Um!  Mei Junruo nodded slowly: "Okay, Fan Keqin is the leader of the royalist party. As a result, this royalist party actually wanted to defect to the Tatars and took the opportunity to cause trouble in Kaifeng. His intentions are to be punished."  You immediately summon your workers to help maintain order, especially if the market is not in chaos and affects the prince's leadership of the war. You are the only one asking!  " "Don't worry, Princess, we will make arrangements right away!  ¡± These businessmen left in a hurry, faintly hearing bursts of shouts of killing and gunfire.The cannons fired in unison, and Mei Junruo patted her chest lightly, frowning.  "Just leave such a big thing to a few of us women. My lord, my lord, I don't know what your plans are!" Mei Junruo tried not to think about the rest when she suddenly walked over from the corridor in front of her.  The two beautiful women were Liu Rushi and Li Xiangjun.  Liu Rushi first smiled and said: "Sister, I just went to see Huang Zongxi and the others. When they heard that Fan Keqin had surrendered to the enemy, they were all filled with indignation. Needless to say, they all wanted to expose the crimes of these corrupt scholars." Mei Junruo  Said: "Sister Liu, you also know that the prince wants to take this opportunity to make a big fuss and completely remove the stumbling block of the old school literati. It is of great importance!" "Sister, don't worry, Huang Zongxi knows better than us. He said Fan  Keqin and the others surrendered to the Tatars because they valued orthodoxy more than the world, and this orthodoxy was a way to deceive themselves and others. In the final analysis, it was because of their greed for profit. " Liu Rushi said with a smile: "The prince's idea of ??fighting fire with fire is really true.  Yes, I think with Huang Zongxi and others, I don¡¯t have to worry about these literati not being a bad influence on the street!¡± (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!
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