Wujiawan and Dingjun Mountain are both horns and echoes of each other. Lu Haoshan had already made arrangements based on the terrain. He set up an artillery position on Dingjun Mountain and adjusted the angle to provide support when the flanks were in danger. I didn¡¯t expect it to come in handy so quickly. This is the key to constructing a position, which must be both deep and interconnected. Sichuan's excellent firearms provide important technical support for this. Dorgon could no longer remain calm this time, because after Ming Jin collected the money, he found that Ma Guangyuan, who was loyal to the Qing Dynasty, had been killed in battle. The bodyguards fought to the death to snatch his body back, but when they snatched it back, the two-flag solider Shan'erzhen had become fragmented and miserable. In order to boost morale, he personally went into battle and led his personal guards to join the attack. Unexpectedly, a shell exploded at his feet, killing him on the spot. In less than a day, two generals were killed, one was killed and the other was injured. Dorgon's face was as dark as water. In fact, it was difficult for anyone else to be happy. Dorgon and other senior Manchu officials also understood that the Sichuan army did not escape and allowed themselves to be outflanked because he had something to rely on. When some generals in the army heard that the Sichuan army concentrated all its forces on Dingjun Mountain and a small village called Wujiawan, they Many people secretly snickered that the Sichuan Army was crazy, it would be easy to outflank it, and the terrifying impact of the Manchu and Qing cavalry would immediately raze the small village to the ground. But they didn¡¯t know until this moment that the Sichuan Army insisted on Turn an insignificant little village into a steel city. Looking at the towering Dingjun Mountain, and then at the Wujiawan with its many sentries, Dorgon suddenly had the illusion that what was standing in front of him was a huge, terrifying ancient beast, and Dingjun Mountain was its The body and spine, the mountains on both sides are sharp claws, and Wujiawan is its bloody mouth, and this bloody mouth continues to swallow the lives of Manchu soldiers. "Your Majesty, you haven't eaten for a long time, why don't you try some food and wine first." Fan Wencheng comforted him in a low voice. As the first think tank of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. Fan Wencheng had no better way for the time being. As the saying goes, ten battles can be defeated with one force. The Sichuan army was too powerful, especially the emergence of new firecrackers, which dealt a fatal blow to the Manchu cavalry. The old firecrackers needed to have their barrels cleaned. After the cavalry enters its shooting range, the cavalry can discharge the gun three times at most, and the cavalry has already reached the front. As soon as you get close, the tiger will join the flock of sheep and do whatever it wants. The new firecrackers subvert this process and rules. The use of iron bullets can save most of the process. The new firecrackers can fire at least ten times in the time it takes the old firecrackers to fire twice. times, forming a stable and huge firepower output with long range and high power. It is definitely a nightmare for cavalry. Yesterday, the people were driven out to be used as cannon fodder, which was not painful. But today, the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty were the main force of the attack. But for most of the day, the casualties had exceeded 10,000. Even though the Manchus had enough soldiers, they were still heartbroken. The most unacceptable thing for the Qing generals to accept was that they suffered heavy casualties. However, the casualties of the Sichuan Army were very low. It is said that if you kill a thousand enemies, you will suffer eight hundred losses, but the Sichuan Army will definitely not suffer more than a hundred damage if you kill a thousand enemies. Once again subverting the tradition of war. At the beginning, he did not guard against Sichuan, mainly because he did not expand his army. There are only 100,000 troops in Sichuan, half of which must be placed on defensive areas, and Sichuan sells advanced firearms to its opponents for money. Everyone thought that Lu Haoshan was just a man of peace and had no great ambitions. He just wanted to be a separatist in troubled times. Only now did he realize the depth of his scheming. These 100,000 Sichuan soldiers are much more terrifying than the millions of Dashun troops. "Let the soldiers eat first, and I will not eat any more." Dorgon said expressionlessly as he looked at the battlefield in front of him. "Your Majesty," Dorgon waved his hand and said, "Okay, Mr. Fan is also tired. Let's go have a meal. I want to be quiet." "Yes, Your Majesty." Fan Wencheng knew that Dorgon had a habit of saying that when he was in a bad mood, Sometimes, he would choose to be alone. In his words, it was to calm down and think about life. He did not dare to disturb his meditation, so he responded and then retreated. After Fan Wencheng and others retreated, Dorgon looked at the distance. The mountains and rivers were picturesque and beautiful. Then he looked at the nearby battlefield. Corpses were everywhere, piled up like mountains. Even though the sun was shining in the sky, it still made people feel a little nervous. The feeling of being in Shura hell is in sharp contrast. Look at the sun in the sky. It is past noon and the sun is setting in the west. For a moment, Dorgon had a feeling that the Manchu and Qing dynasties were very similar to the sun. After noon, the sun peaked and then began to decline, and then slowly began to decline. This was very similar to the situation in the Manchu and Qing Dynasties. After entering the pass, it was like a broken bamboo. Nothing is lost, but now, first he was blocked by a Yellow River, and then his position was disrupted by Sichuan soldiers and his confidence was undermined. Doubts and losses only lasted for a moment. Soon, Dorgon became strong and confident again. Starting with only thirteen battle armors, it has grown from an insignificant tribe to occupying a huge country. The land it currently occupies includes the conquered Mongols.? and North Korea, the Manchu Qing Dynasty now has the largest territory, with many soldiers, generals, and sufficient resources. Dorgon has absolute confidence in winning. With just a moment of hesitation, Dorgon's heart was as firm as a rock. This was the determination of a generation of heroes. After his confidence was firmed up, Dorgon quickly calmed down. Although he stood as straight as a green pine, as stable as a rock, and as motionless as an old monk in meditation, his constantly moving eyes betrayed him. He, Dorgon's head is running at high speed at this moment, and he is thinking of ways to defeat the enemy. I don¡¯t know how long it took, but an imperceptible sneer appeared on Dorgon¡¯s lips, and his eyes became firm and sharp. Dining on the battlefield is not so particular. They are carried to the battlefield in baskets and buckets, mostly steamed buns, steamed buns, rice dumplings, etc. The soldiers sit on the ground, pick them up and put them in their mouths, eating three times five times two. After that, he waited for the next order from his superiors. "Third team, enter." After Dorgon and other soldiers finished their meal, without any hesitation, they continued to send people to attack the Sichuan Army's Wujiawan position. The Battle of Dingjun Mountain was the biggest battle between the Sichuan Army and the Qing Army, and it was also the battle that determined the future and destiny of Sichuan and the Manchu Qing Dynasty. Dorgon did not relax at all. In the tenth month of the golden autumn, the autumn wind blows coolly, and the wheat and rice are fragrant. It is the time to climb high and look into the distance, and to go for an outing in the countryside. It is also the season when the branches are full of fruits and the harvest is welcomed. Some people say that the golden autumn is the time when the wheat ears are bent and hanging in the fields. The fruits on the branches are red maple leaves, the joy of harvest. Some people say they are blood everywhere and endless killing. The last description describes the battlefield where Wujiawan is located. Dorgon seemed to be crazy. For half a month, he sent his troops to attack Wujiawan and Dingjun Mountain every day. They used sneak attacks, strong attacks, fire attacks, smoke, tunnel digging, shelling, etc. It can be said that they used everything. To top it off, Wujiawan was like a giant meat grinder with successive attacks on the Sichuan Army's defense line every day. There were a large number of casualties every day, with blood flowing like rivers and corpses lying everywhere. In order to prevent the corpses from becoming smelly and the plague from happening, Lu Haoshan had no choice but to Don't let the Qing army workers who didn't carry them go to pick up the corpses every evening. No matter what tricks the Qing army used, the Sichuan army could always respond calmly and resolve them one by one, making Dorgon's plan come to nothing. Although there were dangers, they were all near misses. The Sichuan army hiding behind the strong fortifications suffered little loss. The Manchu Eight Banners who had been standing still were almost unscathed. The most injured were the Han Eight Banners and the Mongolian Eight Banners who acted as cannon fodder. In just half a month, two Gushan Ezhen and the Eight Banners were killed in battle. Three people were injured, and the total casualties of Jia La E Zhen, Niu Lu and other generals were close to 200. The huge casualties gradually intensified the mood of those who surrendered, and their dissatisfaction grew day by day. Many soldiers of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty and the Eight Banners of the Mongolia began to express dissatisfaction and disappointment with the Qing army, and some even began to show signs of resisting orders. Soldiers are paid to sacrifice their lives, but no one is a fool. To use flesh and blood to clash with the Sichuan Army's firearms is like beating an egg against a stone. The most unpleasant thing is that the Eight Banners of the Manchu Qing Dynasty have not taken any action, and they have no intention of doing so. Emotions are weird. As Dorgon's number one military advisor, Fan Wencheng took the initiative to find an opportunity and said to Dorgon: "Your Majesty, we have to find another way. The soldiers under our command have conflicts and tempers. If we don't pay attention to them, it may cause trouble." Mutiny." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! PS: The update is late, I coded a chapter this morning. If I am not satisfied, I will rewrite it and continue coding