Anti-Qing: Starting from the Reincarnation of the Ming Dynasty

Most of the enemies Zhang Guangyuan encountered in the past did not use tactics when fighting, but just swarmed them.

Win the pursuit, lose the collapse!
At that time, the Gansu and Shaanxi Green Battalions relied on their own guns, artillery and firearms, a higher level of organization than the bandit soldiers, and the bravery of the Gansu and Shaanxi soldiers, and they were often able to defeat the enemy.

But now, they don't have the upper hand on these three points.

Speaking of guns and firearms, compared with the endless sharp firearms of the Ming army, the shotguns of the Qing Dynasty are simply like fire sticks.

Speaking of organization, just by looking at the tactics of infantry and artillery coordination when the Ming army launched an attack, you can know how highly organized the Ming army was.

At the very least, they must surpass the Green Camp soldiers!

As for the bravery of the soldiers...

Although Han Xiao of the Gansu and Shaanxi armies fought bravely, the Ming army who had divided their fields dared to fight tooth and nail.

No matter how brave you are in fighting, you can't compare to the opponent's courage to fight tooth and nail!
The Qing army was inferior to the Ming army in these three points, and it was completely normal for them to be suppressed and beaten on the battlefield.

Zhang Guangyuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The Ming thief's style of play is really very methodical.

Compared with the thieves of the Ming Dynasty, the economic masters of the Qing Dynasty were more like thieves.

It's also ironic!
However, the Ming army had just withdrawn, and Zhang Guangyuan had not had time to be happy for long.

Then they saw the Ming army's heavy artillery firing again.

Boom!Boom!
The sound of artillery shelling sounded, and he watched helplessly as a red shell whizzed past him.

The cannonball rolled and spun, hitting a subordinate next to him.

Just for a moment, Zhang Guangyuan watched his subordinate's body being torn apart by the cannonball. The red cannonball was covered with blood and minced meat, making a squeaking sound.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound like a demon whispering through the air.

Countless rockets soared into the air, then landed and exploded, with roars resounding all around.

Zhang Guangyuan watched helplessly as his subordinates were blown away by the air wave generated by the explosion, with pieces of flesh flying everywhere, blood spurting out, and broken limbs flying.

"Quick! Hide! Hide!"

"The Ming thief's bombardment has started again!"

"..."

Zhang Guangyuan shouted at the top of his lungs, and the subordinates around him dispersed. Only a few soldiers were left to help him escape deeper into the camp.

But a rocket happened to fall next to them. The moment the explosion sounded, Zhang Guangyuan felt his eyes go dark and completely lost consciousness.

Soon, the Ming army's artillery bombardment and rocket fire delivery stopped.

Immediately afterwards, there was another overwhelming cry of killing.

The Ming army launched an attack on the Qing army again!
……

Lin Sixiang stood in front of his tent, looking at the rising fire in the distance and listening to the continuous roar of artillery fire.

His face is cloudy and uncertain!

One after another emergency battle reports came back from the front line, making Lin Sixiang's face full of sadness.

He knew that the front line might not be able to withstand the Ming thief's attack!
The Ming thief's style of play is very simple and crude. After the artillery bombards the infantry, rush forward, and after the infantry rushes, the artillery bombards...

But the Qing army couldn't hold it back!

"Quick! Send someone to ask General Agui for reinforcements again, and ask the general to send troops for reinforcements as soon as possible. Just say that we will not be able to withstand the Ming army's attack."

"If the general doesn't send reinforcements as soon as possible, our side will really be defeated!"

Hearing this, Goshiha struck Qian'er, then turned and left, riding his horse again to ask for help from Agui.

Soon, Agui received another request for help from Lin Sixiang.

Listening to Lin Sixiang's Goshiha's complaints and pleas for help.

Agui's face was filled with uncertainty. He stood outside his big tent, looking at the fierce battle in the distance, and his heart was full of tangles.

If he orders reinforcements, his reinforcements may encounter an ambush by the Ming army.

But if he does not provide reinforcements, the war situation in Shaanxi Green Camp will be in danger of collapse.

Once the Green Camp in Shaanxi was defeated by the Ming thieves, the Qing Dynasty would be defeated in the Battle of Changsha...

Agui turned to look in the direction of Changsha City and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Changsha may really not be able to be saved!

However, Agui soon restrained his pessimistic mood and spoke with a solemn expression.

"Go back and tell Lin Sixiang that he must persist until dawn no matter what!"

"As soon as daybreak comes, this general will immediately send troops to reinforce him!"

In the end, Agui did not let the army take risks and went to reinforce the Shaanxi Green Camp at night.

He just asked Lin Sixiang's troops to persist until dawn.

At the same time, Agui turned around and gave instructions.

"Send the order to have our cavalry prepare for battle immediately and be ready to reinforce the Shaanxi Green Camp."

"As soon as day breaks, we will send troops immediately!"

……

It didn't take long for Lin Sixiang to get Agui's reply.

However, he raised his head and glanced at the front line less than 200 meters away from his central army, and said with a wry smile.

"Dawn? The night is so long today. I'm afraid I won't be able to make it until dawn!"

But since Agui once again refused reinforcements, what else could Lin Sixiang do besides persist?

He can't tell the truth, can he?

His family is still in Shaanxi. If he turned out, how could the Qing Dynasty forgive his family?
……

Yang Chen pulled out the blood-stained bayonet from the body of a Qing soldier.

A surge of hot blood spilled onto the leather boots he was wearing.

When Yang Chen saw this, he shouted loudly.

"Damn it, the Tatar army is right in front, brothers, follow me!"

When Yang Chen was shouting, his face turned red from suppressing his emotions.

Extremely excited.

After his words fell, many soldiers behind him also shouted in unison.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" "The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"

"..."

Seeing the Qing army in front of them, everyone in the Ming army saw the hope of killing the generals and seizing the flag, and couldn't help but get excited.

The morale of the Ming army was at its peak, they picked up their bayonets and continued to charge forward.

However, as they got closer and closer to the Qing army, the resistance they endured became greater and greater.

The governor Lin Sixiang came to the battlefield in person with his own proposal, which boosted the morale of the Qing army.

For a time, it actually resisted the Ming army's offensive.

The two sides continued to see each other, and the front line fell into a stalemate.

Time continued to pass, and the two sides fought fiercely.

The Ming army's artillery and infantry attacked alternately, launching waves of offensives like waves.

Constantly tearing apart the Qing army's array.

Lin Sixiang shouted to kill and commanded the troops to fight.

The soldiers around him kept moving forward, fighting with the Ming army.

The muskets in the hands of the Ming army were quickly empty, and the two sides launched a fierce hand-to-hand fight.

Corpses fell down one after another, blood flowing everywhere.

Lin Sixiang looked at the stalemate of the battle, and then looked at the moon that was gradually sinking in the night sky, and he began to have hope in his heart.

Maybe, I can really hold on until dawn?

Thinking of this, Lin Sixiang became more and more excited and ordered his soldiers to continue to maintain the front.

Suddenly, Lin Sixiang felt a heavy blow on his chest.

Then there was a burst of chest tightness.

Lin Sixiang looked down subconsciously and saw a ball of blood exploding from his chest.

A gap was torn open in the thick cotton armor, the cotton collapsed, the iron pieces turned outward, and gurgling blood poured out from the wound.

The squirming internal organs and broken bone stubble are quite conspicuous!

Lin Sixiang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he only felt a heartbreaking pain coming from his chest.

Blood mixed with internal organ fragments began to gush out of his mouth.

At this moment, Lin Sixiang suddenly realized that he seemed to have been shot.

Severe pain tortured his nerves wantonly, and his limbs suddenly became sore and limp to the ground.

In the distance, a rifleman of the Ming Army got up from the ground and said excitedly.

"Hit."

"I hit the Tatar official!"

……

When several of Lin Sixiang's soldiers, Geshiha, saw that their master had been shot, they all shouted anxiously.

"Someone is coming, someone is coming quickly, the military gate has been shot!"

"Where is the doctor? Where is the doctor? Come and save my army!"

"Quickly, carry Junmen down to treat the injury. Don't delay the injury."

"..."

As Lin Sixiang was shot and fell to the ground, the battlefield once again became chaotic.

The Qing army's originally barely maintained front began to waver.

In the blink of an eye, a gap was opened by the Ming army!
If it were before, once the front line was torn apart by the Ming army, Lin Sixiang would command his Goshiha to fill the gap and push the Ming army back.

Use this to keep the front from collapsing!
However, now that Lin Sixiang was shot and fell to the ground, the Qing army lost its command.

After the front line was torn apart, no one stepped forward to support them.

Not long after, the Qing army's line was torn to pieces by the Ming army. Each Qing army began to collapse one after another, abandoning their armor and fleeing.

Soon, the Ming army's night attack troops achieved a comprehensive breakthrough!
Countless people were shouting to kill and advancing deeply towards the Qing army.

Victory is within reach!
……

The sun rises, and the golden sun shines all over the earth.

The battlefield at the foot of Yuelu Mountain was dyed golden.

In the camp of the Qing army, the military flag of the Qing army has fallen, replaced by the sun and moon flag of the Ming Dynasty.

The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, who had won a great victory, were catching the defeated Qing troops all over the mountains and plains.

Countless people were cheering and celebrating the victory.

Countless Qing soldiers collapsed and chose to throw away their weapons, kneeling on the ground and begging the Ming army to surrender.

Zhu Jing'an stayed up all night, his eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, and he looked a little anxious.

It wasn't until the news of the victory on the front line came that he couldn't help but show joy on his face and said very excitedly.

"Okay, okay, our army will win this battle!"

"After this battle, our Ming Dynasty's road to attack Jiangnan has been opened."

"Hahaha, there is hope for the restoration of the Ming Dynasty!"

……

On the other side, Agui received the news that Shaanxi Admiral Lin Sixiang was shot and killed, and Shaanxi Green Camp was defeated by the Ming army.

He looked up at the sky, at the rising sun, and then at the moon that had not completely set.

It feels like the national destiny of the Ming thieves and the Qing Dynasty.

A rising sun, full of vigor and positivity.

The other one is like the moon that is about to set below the horizon in the early morning, lingering on for a while, with not much time left.

Agui smiled bitterly and said.

"God may not bless my Qing Dynasty!"

"God will not bless my Qing Dynasty!" (End of this chapter)