HPDBC Chapter 290: Stepping on Shengjing!
Chapter 290: Stepping on Shengjing!
"Kill!
"Tread down the capital of Shengjing and capture Huang Taiji alive!"
The war began again, but this time it was more intense than before.
The combat effectiveness of the Tianwei Army was far from comparable to that of the Liaodong Army. Thousands of mortars were standing in front of Shengjing, firing continuously.
At the head of Shengjing City, more than 200 red-clothed cannons were also firing frantically, but they were far less powerful than mortars.
"What's going on, why doesn't Wu Sangui take action?"
"This bastard, isn't he playing with us?"
At the head of Shengjing City, Huang Taiji stared at the frantically firing cannons below, his whole body went cold, and his anxious eyes were red.
The combat effectiveness of Sun Chuanting's troops is so fierce, if Wu Sangui and others don't make a move, the Shengjing city wall will not be able to withstand it!
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Wu Sangui and the others are definitely waiting for an opportunity, they will never dare to fool us. 35
Although Jier Harang was also eager to dig his head, he still forced himself to calm down and comfort Huang Taiji in a low voice.
The voice just fell.
"Boom! 35
With a deafening loud noise, Huang Taiji and the others turned their heads quickly, and they saw that a city wall on the west side had collapsed!
"Oops, let someone block the city wall!
"Keep it, you must keep it!"
A group of generals of the Eight Banners rushed over with their troops in a hurry.
At the same time, a soldier rushed over with rolling and crawling.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has something serious."
"Wu Sangui and the others were beheaded by Sun Chuanting!"
"what?"
Huang Taiji's face changed suddenly, and the soldier who was grabbing by the collar roared, "What did you say?
"Wu Sangui, dead?"
The soldier's face was pale and tremblingly said: "Your Majesty, in Sun Chuanting's army where Wu Sangui's heads are hanging, we... our plan has been discovered!
703 "I... poof!"
Huang Taiji's eyes darkened, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and his body fell down softly.
Cooperating with Wu Sangui and others is their only way to survive. Now that Wu Sangui and others were killed by Sun Chuanting and others, wouldn't they also die here?
"Quick, help your Majesty's down!" Ji Er Harang roared and guarded Huang Taiji behind him: "The rest follow me!"
"Artillery units, target the city gate, continue to bombard me! 35
On the battlefield, Zuo Liangyu's long sword pointed at the city wall of Shengjing in the distance, shouting with excitement on his face.
This was also the first battle he had fought after Chongzhen, who had surrendered. Various powerful firearms made him extremely excited, and he felt that the blood in his body was burning.
And the soldiers didn't let him down either, everyone was an elite trained by the special forces training method, and they were more than twice as powerful as the army he led before.
Boom boom boom!
Thousands of shells were fired at the gate of Shengjing, and the huge power even set off a mushroom cloud, and countless smoke and dust rose into the sky.
After a while, the smoke dissipated, and the gates of Shengjing City had been turned into ruins, with broken walls and broken walls everywhere, and some soldiers who were lucky not to be killed by the bomb were lying on the ground and wailing.
Around 100 meters from the city wall, the land was ploughed up one layer, and this tragic situation made all the slaves feel terrified.
"Everyone has it, press the formation, come on!"
Zuo Liangyu gave another order and charged forward with a gun in one hand and a knife in the other, with two soldiers guarding him.
The soldiers of the Tianwei Legion were a pair of three, one holding a steel shield, one shooting with a gun, and one supporting the side, but the waist was densely covered with wooden handle grenades, ready for tactical bombing at any time.
Tens of thousands of soldiers stepped on the ruins of the collapsed city wall and slowly walked into the city.
The Jian slaves in the city, both the commoners and the soldiers, were trembling with fear.
(cgag) Some of them hid at home, covered their heads with their cups, and dared not make a sound, but more people were pulled out of their homes by Ming soldiers and pressed into the alley to squat in line.
Three soldiers form a group, and nine soldiers form a class.
The soldiers carried out a comprehensive carpet search of Shengjing City in units of classes.
Sun Chuanting's style is to play steadily, even though Jiannu was doomed to perish, but Sun Chuanting was not in a hurry and vowed to find every Jiannu.
The soldiers moved forward vigilantly and carefully searched every alley. Once they encountered a single Jiannu soldier, they would fire a volley of fire guns.
Under the suppression of this powerful firepower, almost two splashes of Jiannu could not be turned over. Any Jiannu soldiers who wanted to attack would be directly killed by the overbearing soldiers of the Ming army, their bodies were broken, and the scene was extremely tragic.
An hour after Daming invaded Shengjing, the Ming army outside Shengjing city was completely taken over by the banned Ming army. Countless Jiannu soldiers and civilians rushed to the inner city frantically. There were crowds everywhere, crying and roaring everywhere. Voice.
Inside the Shengjing Imperial Palace, Huang Taiji sat on the dragon chair like a gossamer, with red blood in his messy hair.
Fulin timidly hid beside him, his body constantly swaying.
"Father, I... I don't want to die, let's run away.
Fulin attacked and hid by the side of Huang Taiji, listening to the sound of artillery fire and the sound of fighting outside, his legs softened.
Huang Taiji's breathing became more and more rapid, his nails sank deeply into his palms, and he didn't notice the blood dripping on the ground little by little.
Huang Taiji felt extremely regretful at this time.
However, what he regretted was not his own attack on Daming, what he regretted was not destroying Daming before the mysterious Immortal Master appeared.
"Immortal Master, damn it!
Huang Taiji hated his teeth so much that if it wasn't for that mysterious immortal, he would have died in his hands early in the morning!
Blocking people from getting rich is like killing one's parents, the immortal ruined his chances of ascending the throne, and even now they are going to die in the hands of Daming, it's all to blame for that damn bastard!
"Report, I report to Your Majesty, the entire army of the Zhenglan Banner has been destroyed, and no one has survived!
"Report, I report to Your Majesty, the entire army of the red flag has been destroyed, and no one has survived!""
"Report, Your Majesty, the entire army of the inlaid white flag was destroyed, and no one survived! 39
One battle report was introduced into the palace. In just half a day, all the eight flags entered the army, except for the yellow flag under the hands of Huang Taiji and the inlaid yellow flag of Jier Harang. destruction.
"What should I do now...I don't want to die, let's surrender.""
"It is impossible for the Ming army to accept surrender, we are all going to die."
"Help... woo woo I don't want to die. 35
Huang Taiji's concubines huddled together and hid in the palace timidly. The palace maids and the imperial guards who were guarding the palace were also trembling with fear.
If it weren't for Huang Taiji's long-term power rule, maybe these people would have already run away.
"Goryeo, why hasn't our army in Goryeo come back?"9
Hong Taiji gritted his teeth and looked at Zier Harang.
Zier Harang pursed his lips, and the armor on his body was dyed blood red.
The combat effectiveness of the Ming army was simply shocking. In the short-lived collision, if it wasn't for the desperate protection of his subordinates under the yellow flag, he would have been blown to pieces by the bomb.
But even so, the soldiers under his command suffered heavy losses, not one out of ten, and now they have lost their combat effectiveness.
"Report! 39
A soldier rushed into the hall and shouted out of breath, "Your Majesty, Goryeo, there is news from Goryeo!?"
"What about people?"
Huang Taiji immediately stood up and looked at the soldier excitedly.
He had an army of 50,000 people in Goryeo. If he could meet him outside, he might be able to escape from the capital city.
After going to Korea and immersing themselves in development and waiting for a while, they will definitely make a comeback!
"Your Majesty, the people are gone, all gone!" The soldier trembled, as if seeing some kind of tragic situation, and said in horror: "Emperor Chongzhen sent a large army to attack Goryeo, and Goryeo's is gone now, we... we The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were also killed by the Ming Dynasty. 99
"what???"
Everyone in the hall seemed to be petrified, staring at the soldier in horror.
Goryeo... Goryeo was also destroyed by Chongzhen?
How long has it been!
Everyone did not expect that Chongzhen's action this time was so amazing!
Not only did they send troops to attack them, even Goryeo was within their attack range.
Being able to attack two countries at the same time, the background of Daming is far beyond their imagination!
It was only now that Huang Taiji understood how naive his previous thoughts were.
Even if he can really unite Wu Sangui to bury this army of Sun Chuanting, they still have no room to turn around in the face of Chongzhen.
"Chongzhen, hehe Chongzhen..." Huang Taiji let out a miserable laugh, sitting sluggishly on the dragon chair with a look of despair on his face.
"Go to Dongying!
Ji Er Harang suddenly gritted his teeth: "We still have a chance to go to Dongying!
Huang Taiji stiffly turned his head to look at Zier Harang.
Ji Er Harang said with a wry smile: "Your Majesty, Shengjing City can't stand it anymore, we will definitely survive if the strong man breaks his wrist when we go to Dongying. 66
Huang Taiji was still sitting on the spot without any reaction.
All his self-confidence has been destroyed by Chongzhen, and now he is like a walking dead.
"The remaining elites of the Eight Banners, rush with me!"
Ji Er Harang sighed in his heart, and ordered people to bring Huang Taiji and Fulin and the others, and rushed towards the city gate on the east side.
At this time, the city was in chaos, and there were screaming and screaming crowds everywhere, and there was no one to stop the Zirharantuo people.
And those remaining Jiannu soldiers were also aroused by their ferocity, killing anyone they saw, and a group of men easily passed through the east gate, trying to escape from the port and sail to Dongying.
However, at the gate of Shengjing that had just left, everyone's expressions changed drastically at the same time. It should be because a large number of Ming troops were already stationed outside the east gate, and rows of fire guns and mortars were aimed at them.
Sun Chuanting rode on a big horse, and looked at Ji Er Harang and Huang Taiji and the others behind him jokingly.
"I have long expected that you will flee to Dongying, accept your fate, and now Dongying is estimated to have been destroyed by His Majesty's troops! 35"
Chongzhen, actually attacked Dongying?
These words instantly quenched the last ray of hope for Jier Harang and the others, and Fulin trembled all over and fell off the horse, leaving a trail of stench on the ground.
Sun Chuanting slowly drew out his musket: "Seize yourself, don't humiliate the reputation of your ancestors!
"I will never surrender!" Ji Er Harang stared at Sun Chuanting with gritted teeth, his eyes were burning with raging fire, he also slowly pulled out his machete:
"Brothers, kill!""
"Kill!""
The prairie races have a fierceness in their bones. At this time, death is before them, and they are even more aroused by their fierceness, and they rush up with a roar.
"Okay, it's a man.""
"Brothers, kill!"
Sun Chuanting waved his hand, and the soldiers in all directions pulled the trigger at the same time.
"Boom boom boom!
"Bang bang bang!
The sound of gunfire, artillery fire, and the bombardment of grenades at the gate of the city. Interweaved into a movement of death.
There is only one result of the long guns and artillery that cold weapons encounter, and that is one-sided massacre.
The soldiers led by Jier Harang were shot into a sieve before they rushed to Sun Chuanting, and countless stumps and broken arms were sprinkled on the ground, and the city gate suddenly turned into a hell on earth.
After half an hour, Shengjing City completely fell into the hands of the Tianwei Legion.