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Chapter 282: Fireboat, attack!

The personal soldiers' words made Guo Xiu stagger, and the sword in his hand also fell to the ground:

"What?"

He exclaimed, "What else is the court doing?"

This is to cause chaos in the military!

Even though he had long been used to the wind and rain, he could not stop losing his mind.

At this critical moment, it is still so obvious. Isn’t this an opportunity for Ming people to take advantage of?

"How dare they? How dare they!"

Li Jin was also speechless. He looked at the pillar in front of him blankly, rows of logs as thick as thighs, imprisoning him in the cell in this small place.

Looking at the prison door locked by iron chains, turning his head to see the quilt and clothes that were specially taken care of by Guo Xiu, and a small toilet bowl, Li Jin lowered his head dejectedly-

The court guards against them as if it guards against bandits!

They are all dedicated to the court!

Why is this happening?

Since the Qing Dynasty entered the pass, this has been the third emperor!

Didn’t they say that all Manchus and Han dynasties are treated equally?

Why are you still so guarded against them!

Wu Shiguang, who was lying on the ground, was also stunned.

The two people in front of me are Qingming parents whom they regard as idols, and the other is the Governor who has always had a very good reputation!

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However, when the Ming court called, both of them were abandoned because of a trivial matter...

Could it be—

In Wu Shiguang's heart, a thought that he was unwilling to touch suddenly came to his mind. No matter how he expelled him, it was always so clear-

After all, the court is a foreign race, guarding against them like bandits!

Is this what Zhu Cijiong of the Ming court said - the hearts of those who are not of our race will be different?

...

On the Yangtze River section in Huangmei County, Zhu Cijiong looked at the Chahar soldiers who had vomited into a ball and wished they could spit out all the bitter galls, and smiled on the corner of his mouth.

Hunhe Aza held the edge of the boat with one hand and the handkerchief in the other, wiping the filth around his mouth.

"Jean, let His Majesty laugh, Aza, Aza can't get used to the big ship."

"vomit……"

Without saying a word, Hunhe Aza started to retreat again.

Zhu Cijiong had a smile on his lips: "Didn't you always boast about being the children of Changshengtian and being fearless? Why did this small Yangtze River stump you?"

"Vomit~!"

Hunhe Aza spit out a mouthful of turbid filth, and the food in her stomach had already been spitting out, but whenever the boat swayed, he could not stop and even retching.

"Your Majesty is joking. If Aza is on land, he will naturally be afraid of nothing. He is... vomit... this ship is so shaky... vomit!"

Hunhe Aza wished he vomited all the bitter galls. He grabbed the side of the boat, dared not look at the rolling river water, and closed his eyes tightly.

Zhu Cijiong smiled, and he naturally understood how uncomfortable a seasick person is.

The three thousand Chahar soldiers in front of him were specially transferred to participate in the battle.

Of course, the deeper reason is to let these people know that the world is high and that in their hearts, the seeds of China's power and invincible nature have been planted.

This time, he mobilized all the ships that could be mobilized, and even the artillery in the army was transferred by 80%!

This time, he would use sharp artillery fire to open up the Yangtze River, so that the Qing court would know that he was not easy to mess with, and he would also take the opportunity to hit Chahar.

"Drink some water!"

Zhu Cijiong said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, can the river stop vomiting?"

Hunhe Aza's eyes, which were about torture and collapse, could not help but reveal a hint of hope.

"That can't be!"

Zhu Cijiong smiled and threw a water bag over.

"Ah, this..."

Hunhe Aza was stunned.

But Zhu Cijiong continued, "Drinking water will make you have something in your stomach, so that you can continue to vomit!"

"ah?"

Hunhe Aza exclaimed, looking at the emperor who turned around and left, he felt that he had suffered a critical hit of 10,000 points.

"Emperor, the front army has heard that the Jiujiang section of the river was arranged by the Qing court to intercept the entire river surface. And several forts were arranged by the river."

Yang Qilong's face was also a little pale.

He also took a boat in the northern river channel, but the calm river channel was not as good as the Yangtze River!

The Yangtze River in front of us is not only wider, but also has a surging river and a lot of wind and waves.

Even though he deliberately got on the boat before the war, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Iron locks in the river, and the fortress blocks? Can the Qing army have warships guarding the surrounding area?"

"That's not!"

Yang Qilong said, "Our spies did not find that the Qing army had a navy to deploy defenses on the Jiujiang line."

Zhu Cijiong sneered.

The arrangement of the Qing army was normal.

Using iron locks to intercept the river surface and then cooperate with the shore artillery to block them, they can indeed intercept them.

However, if the Qing army arranged some warships, it would be truly foolproof!

After all, whether it is a turret or an iron lock, the disadvantages are very obvious.

He only needs to send a fireboat to burn the iron lock. As long as he burns one of the chains red, under the gravity of the chain itself, the link will be opened, making the interception method invalid.

As for the turrets on the shore, as long as the warships siege and use moving gunships to deal with them, these turrets can be easily knocked out.

Of course, it would be very difficult for him to do this if he equipped some warships on the edge of the iron lock.

"It seems that this is the method of the guards in Jiujiang!

Zhu Cijiong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know who the Jiujiang defenders are?"

"The prefect of Jiujiang was Li Jin, who had been the county magistrate in Huangmei before. As for the garrison, he was the governor of Jiangxi Guo Xiu."

Zhang Da replied.

"Li Jin, Guo Xiu?"

Zhu Cijiong said a few words.

From these arrangements, Zhu Cijiong saw a problem.

There is no big problem with this arrangement itself, and the only flaw is that the navy did not arrange it in place.

It seems that this should be the Qing general who presided over this time, and his status is not high.

From this point of view, it should be the defense hosted by these two people...

"Send an order, if you catch these two people, you will bring you to see me!"

...

There are ten thousand people on the boat, and ten thousand people on the boat cover the sky and the sun.

A large fleet of nearly 10,000 was covered with the entire Yangtze River, and ships were transported to the front line along the Yangtze River.

Jiao San, who was in the forefront, had already stopped at the bow of the ship, holding a telescope in his hand, looking at Jiujiang City in front of him.

"Three Generals, Your Majesty has sent an order to start a battle immediately!"

The messenger climbed up the flagship along the ladder and spoke in focus.

"Call!"

Jiao San pulled out his carry-on sword, pointed at the front diagonally and shouted:

"Your Majesty has an order to attack!"
Chapter completed!
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