Shang Kexi discovered that the original battle turned into a cannon competition between the two sides. What made Shang Kexi helpless was that even the artillery competition, he was at a disadvantage. The Sichuan Army's artillery was long-range and powerful, and the gunners were well trained. After two rounds of artillery bombings, 6 of them were lost.

These are all treasures, Shang Kexi felt so heartbroken that she was like cutting her flesh.

In order to prevent the artillery from losing again, Luke used the order to disperse the target and change the place with one shot. This changed the scent of the bomb and turned into a game of mice and cats. The soldiers watched quietly as both sides kept singing, a bit like a opera. After you finished singing, I came on stage. Unfortunately, it was broad daylight, and if it was at night, you could watch it as fireworks.

In fact, they couldn't wait until evening. Just when Shang Kexi was thinking about how to capture this annoying watchtower, the scout came to report that a team of about 5,000 Sichuan troops came to help, fifteen miles away.

"Did you see which Sichuan Army it is?" Shang Kexi asked hurriedly.

Now he was still unwilling to accept that all the meat he had left at his mouth. More than 3,000 people actually had no choice but to get 100 people. He also lost so many elites. It would damage his reputation when he passed it back. Besides, he spent so much effort this time to take Hao Feng. This was Dorgon's name to ask for his head. Now Xiaoyao, who is still hiding in the tower, would be a great achievement when he caught him. Although he almost wiped out his entire team, the credit was still insignificant.

If not, no one would be willing to accept it.

The scout said respectfully: "If you say goodbye to the general, it is Tang Qiang's troops."

Tang Qiang? Shang Kexi took a breath. This guy was a lunatic. In order to win, he was desperate to win, and he defeated Wu Sangui, the King of Pingxi who was in full swing in the cliff, and he was defeated by the Qing Dynasty. He was almost completely injured and killed. Everyone could see how strong the soldiers under the King of Ping Xi were. However, they were beaten to death, which shows Tang Qiang's power. When he heard that it was this fierce man coming, Shang Kexi gave up.

"General" Shang Kexi didn't say anything. Luke said quickly, like a roundworm in his stomach, "Tang Qiang is the leader of the three tigers of the Sichuan Army. We have been chasing for so long, and we are exhausted. Besides, we have suffered a loss in terms of military strength. Anyway, we have severely damaged the elite scout team. Now we have received such important information from the Sichuan Army Watchtower, and we have already explained to the Regent. Let's retreat."

The Sichuan Army became more and more braver in the battle, and they all made a name for themselves. Among them, Tang Qiang, Zhang Rui and Li Dingguo are the most famous. Tang Qiang is good at fighting tough battles. Every time they fight, they have the momentum of going without returning. However, they are also powerful, as hard and stubborn as stones. The Qing army gave him the nickname of Shi Hu; Zhang Rui is good at ambushing and sneak attacks. He uses flexible and changeable troops, and often has examples of winning with less, and his actions are even more terrifying. He is nicknamed Weihu; Li Dingguo is both civil and military, and is very spiritual in the arrangement of troops and formations. He is a versatile player. The Qing army gave him a nickname of Zhihu and mentioned the three tigers in Shu. Although many Qing soldiers did not escape at the sight of the wind, they also had the idea of ​​being afraid.

Luke used words to find a step for Shang Kexi, and Shang Kexi heard this. Naturally, he took advantage of the situation to go downhill and nodded and said, "Okay. Since we have won the lottery, we will avoid it first. Let's gather people next time to compete with him."

After saying that, he took his hands and feet to get out of here.

After Shang Kexi left, Hao Feng breathed a sigh of relief. When the energy was released, he fainted. Although he escaped from the encirclement of the old traitor Shang Kexi, there were more than ten colors on his body. He had been carrying it just now, but now he fainted immediately after getting out of danger. Zhong Huan was startled by Hao Feng and quickly ordered his subordinates to send him to the injury camp for treatment. He sent someone to clean up the mess while greeting Tang Qiang who came to help.

Although more than 100 people defeated more than 3,000 enemies, a total of 47 elite scouts were lost. The Sichuan Army did not know whether to congratulate or be sad. However, there was one person who would definitely not be happy, that was Dorgon, the regent of the Qing Dynasty.

"What? More than 3,000 people surrounded and suppressed fifty people, and there was even a fish that escaped the net? That Hao Feng also fled? Thousands of people attacked a small watchtower and could not conquer. Not only could they not conquer, but more than 500 people were also lost. What are you doing for?" Dorgon was furious and almost took a knife to punish Shang Kexi on the spot.

I haven't heard good news for a long time. When Dorgon led a team to patrol, he temporarily came to Shang Kexi's camp. He wanted to hear good news, but he didn't expect that when he heard such news, he was naturally embarrassed and angry.

"Prince" Shang Kexi knelt down and said, "These Sichuan troops are very elite, especially the grenades, which have too much lethality. The brothers suffered heavy losses. They knew that they were not able to continue their horsepower and planned to take action on the road. Unexpectedly, a watchtower was built nearby at some point. As soon as they escaped into the watchtower, they were like a turtle shrank his head into the shell, and they had no choice but to deal with him."

So, Shang Kexi said the source of the matter first. At the end, he said helplessly: "I wanted to continue working hard, but I didn't expect that the reinforcements of the Sichuan Army came too quickly. The scout said that Tang Qiang's troops were from about 10,000 people and well-equipped. The last general was afraid of falling into the trap of the Sichuan Army. Besides, there was not enough troops, so he could only withstand the pain and withdraw his troops."

In order to clear his responsibilities, Shang Kexi doubled the number of enemy troops without changing his voice. When he spoke, he remained calm and his heart was not beating. This matter was as simple as eating and drinking water, just like deliberately exaggerating his military achievements on weekdays.

"What? The new-style watchtower? Even with a tiger squat cannon, it didn't hurt it at close range?" Dorgon said in surprise.

In ancient times, the city walls were mostly made of civil and bricks and stones. In order to please Comrade Zhu Chongba, the mogul Shen Wansan built the city walls of the southeast city at the beginning of Zhu Yuanzhang's dedication to Nanjing. The materials were stone and bricks. For artillery, this type of city wall was easy to beat. One hole was blown. At that time, the city walls could be patrolled on it. The horse racing was built because it was very thick and the solidity was insufficient, and it was made up for it with thickness. However, the watchtower attacked by Shang Kexi had exceeded his understanding.

Shang Kexi said with a serious look: "The general dares not deceive the prince, it is indeed the case."

Azig said in a muffled voice: "Will they build stones? They use a whole piece of big stones, and the cannon can't do anything about it."

"No," Shang Kexi immediately denied: "This watchtower is newly built. The walls are very flat, as flat as a mirror. The walls are dark and not the color of new stones. Besides, it is really polished with stones. Such a house cannot be built in three to five years, so we will not know nothing."

"Is it that thing?" Fan Wencheng, who had not spoken to himself, suddenly said to himself.

Dorgon must have paid attention to Fan Wencheng's actions. As soon as he heard him say, he immediately asked: "Mr. Fan, what is it? Please tell me carefully."

Fan Wencheng quickly saluted and said, "Prince, according to detailed information sent back, it is said that Sichuan used something called cement to build roads, and heaved a piece with a knife and axe. The villain saw that the thing was very hard and dark. It is said that it was as soft as wet mud at the beginning, and it was as hard as stone after solidification. It is very magical. I just heard from King Pingnan that the wall was dark, and I thought of this."

"Cement? Is the cement made by the Lu family?" Dorgon's eyes widened.

"There should be no mistake." Fan Wencheng said helplessly.

With a "bang", Dorgon punched the Eight Immortals table and said with anger: "Was that person surnamed Lu sent by God to defeat me in the Qing Dynasty? He is everywhere, and I am so angry that I am so angry."

On that day, when I heard that Lu Haoshan made something called cement, he laughed at him as the governor of Sichuan who was not doing his job properly. Unexpectedly, the "not doing his job properly" he said now caused a huge trouble for himself.

Dorgon was young and successful, both civil and military. From birth to the peak of his life, he could be said to be smooth sailing. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a pride of heaven. He was about to accomplish his ancestors and never dared to think about great achievements. Seeing success in sight, he didn't expect a Lu Haoshan popped up all of a sudden, as if he had planned everything. Dorgon had a thought in his heart that he had the light and how could he have a good reputation.

Fan Wencheng said with a serious expression: "According to information, the Sichuan Army has built no less than ten watchtowers in recent days. We thought he wanted to waste time with us, and we also thought that the small watchtower was not threatening. We can say that we were letting them do anything. Now it seems that we have taken a look again this time."

When everyone heard this, they all bowed their heads and said nothing, and the word "re" was very good. They were out of sight when they fought with Li Zicheng that day. They thought that the governor of Sichuan was a character who was waiting to die and had no ambitions, so they ignored him. In order to get his firearm, they could be said to be able to meet all their requests. Now it seems that they were so stupid and naive at that time.

There were less than ten seats, and Dorgon had a headache when he heard this. However, with a pragmatic attitude, he quietly ran to the vicinity of the watchtower where Shang Kexi broke sand and halberds, and took out a high price to buy it from the Red-haired Japanese. After watching it, they were silent.

Shang Kexi did not lie. From the traces of the watchtower, it can be seen that the scars were covered with bruises and the traces of bombing could be easily seen, but they could not pose a threat to it at all. Qianli saw the bodies of Qing soldiers wearing blue flags thrown into the pit in Qianli's eyes. No one present felt uncomfortable, and when Shang Kexi saw it, his face turned a little pale.

When he surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, Shang Kexi was named Tianzhu Army and incorporated into the Inlaid Blue Banner. The soldiers who were thrown into the big pit and collectively landfilled were the elites under Shang Kexi.

"Prince, the situation is not good." Fan Wencheng took out a map, pointed to the newly circled more than ten circles and said: "Look, these circles represent the newly built watchtower towers of the Sichuan Army. These towers tend to surround them, especially these, with special locations, which seriously compressed the detour space of our cavalry."

After saying that, Fan Wencheng said worriedly: "Prince, we need to take action." (To be continued)
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