"Be prepared for the worst. Pyongyang City has an outer city, a middle city, an inner city, and a northern city. With layers of defense, we can kill a large number of Ming troops.
Even if we can't hold on anymore, even if we die, relying on our familiarity with the city, we can kill a large part of the Ming army entering the city, and this is enough. "
Speaking of this, Yagyu Munemiki's face instantly darkened.
He said coldly: "Before we evacuated, we brought tens of thousands of Han people with us not only to help us transport materials for Liaoyang City, but also to act as our shields when necessary.
Even if our entire army is annihilated in the end, we will still cause pain to the Ming army and let Chongzhen bear eternal infamy! "
call……
hiss……
The more than ten people in the tent all had their eyes wide open, their eyes full of madness, and then they expressed their opinions one after another.
"Okay, just retreat to North Korea and use the Yalu River to defend the enemy!"
"I agree. Now it seems that only North Korea is more suitable for defense!"
"Tian Conghan, let's just settle it!"
"At worst, we will die together with the Ming army. It will be difficult for us and it will be difficult for them too!"
"Yes, North Korea is surrounded by the sea on three sides. When the time comes, we can still go to the sea, or go up the Yalu River to find a way out!"
"We can obtain local materials in North Korea, which is much easier for both food and military supplies. However, the Ming army's supply route is longer, and the scope of Liaoze is expanding.
If a heavy rainstorm strikes and cuts off the Liaoxi Corridor, our opportunity will come. Anyway, it is just delaying time. Where is it not delaying? "
…
Regarding Yagyu Munenuki's addition, everyone agreed after just a little thought.
Among the many consenting students, one person said worriedly: "Mr. Yagyu, the idea is good, but with the materials from Liaoyang City, we will definitely not be able to go fast.
Although the Ming army carries firearms, they are definitely faster than us. We are only forty miles away. What if we are overtaken? "
"Easy to handle!"
"Simple!"
The voices of Huang Taiji and Yagyu Munenomi sounded at the same time.
Then the two looked at each other, seemingly understanding the thoughts in each other's eyes, and then laughed.
Everyone was puzzled by this smile.
But one was a great khan and a powerful figure in the country, and the other was the most famous military master in Fuso. The two wise men spoke out at the same time and reached an agreement, which made their worried hearts relax a little.
"Since everyone has agreed to retreat to North Korea, the matter has been settled. Now go prepare and evacuate in half an hour!"
Having said this, Huang Taiji looked at Bao Chengxian: "Mr. Bao, I will assign you five thousand elites to follow Yagyu-kun's orders and be responsible for blocking the enemy."
"Yagyu-kun, I leave this matter to you!"
"rest assured!"
Yagyu Munenomi just responded softly, his voice full of confidence.
The generals left quickly, the gates of Liaoyang City were opened wide, and the remaining nearly 200,000 people from the three-party coalition began to move.
On the other side, in the temporary camp of the Ming army, Ma Xianglin also met Chongzhen.
Along the way, for miles around, corpses were strewn across the ground, limbs and arms were strewn all over the ground, and the smell of blood was unusually strong.
There were scattered supplies from the tripartite coalition of slave-building forces everywhere, and the torn-up carriages and corpses were burning.
Even though the white-poled soldiers had gone through dozens of battles, large and small, and fought hard against the Jiannu cavalry in the Hun River, their scalps were numb and their stomachs were churning at this moment.
With such a hellish image, he understood that Cao Wenzhao had just said that the tripartite coalition of slave-building forces should just run away. Why not run away and stay to die?
Cao Wenzhao and Ma Xianglin walked towards the temporary camp while sizing up the battlefield. From time to time, they would kill the Jiannu coalition forces who were not dead yet with a knife.
In some places, corpses were strewn about, and stumps and broken arms could be seen everywhere. There was no place to step on, so the two of them could only step on the corpses.
After walking for half a quarter of an hour, I met a dozen young people who were vomiting till they were black at the camp.
The middle-aged man on the side was not much better. He was holding a long gun and gasping for air. The stains on the corners of his mouth showed that he had vomited before.
"General Ma, Cao Cao has arrived. Just now we were talking about the flying thunder cannon. Now he has met the real owner. Are you going to say hello?"
Cao Wenzhao spoke to Ma Xianglin, and then to the middle-aged man: "Sun Jianyuan, why is it so angry?"
Sun Yuanhua looked up and found that it was Cao Wenzhao and Ma Xianglin. He said angrily: "Look at how bear-like they are, even when they see corpses. If they go to the battlefield, will they kill the enemy or die?"
"Okay, we are all young people. Seeing this hell-like battlefield all at once, it's pretty good that we didn't faint!"
Cao Wenzhao waved his hand to comfort him, then changed the topic and whispered: "Sun Jianyuan, I will tell you if you don't die.
As long as the range of this thunder cannon is increased by 100 meters, 50,000 more Jiannu coalition troops will be left in this battle, and our soldiers will die at least 20 to 30% less! "
"You know what the heck, with our current smelting technology, more than two hundred meters is the limit.
To increase the range, you have to increase the firing of gunpowder. At that time, instead of firing the thunder cannon out, it will explode directly on the spot. That is not killing the enemy but committing suicide.
Do you think I don’t want to hit farther? I also want to shoot a hundred miles away with one shot, and kill Huang Taiji with one shot here, but doesn’t that take time? "
Sun Yuanhua angrily said to Cao Wenzhao: "Hurry up and don't delay my teaching students!"
After being scolded, Cao Wenzhao smiled and said: "Sun Jianyuan, I have an idea. I don't know if it will work. Please listen to it."
Without waiting for Sun Yuanhua's response, Cao Wenzhao continued: "The flying thunder cannon is very powerful and has a short range. It can be run by four people carrying it, but no matter how hard you run, you can't outrun someone who is running away empty-handed, and the speed will lag much behind.
But if you can’t run with two legs, what about four legs? Mount it on a three-wheeled field artillery cart and run with horses. If one horse is not enough, then use two or four horses. It will definitely be much faster than carrying it. "
"well……"
Listening to Cao Wenzhao's words, Sun Yuanhua sighed: "We have already proposed your idea in the hospital, but the problem is that the battlefield is full of corpses, and it is easy to bump when running, and the wheels are easy to get stuck.
Moreover, the sound of the thunder cannon and the gunpowder sprayed will frighten the war horse. If it changes direction, it will be great fun!
This time I came to the battlefield. In addition to escorting supplies and giving students insights, I also wanted to see if I could find a solution on the battlefield. "
"Okay, let the professional people do the professional things. You continue to be busy. I have to take General Ma to see His Majesty!"
"Wait a minute, I'll go with you!"
After Sun Yuanhua finished speaking, he looked at a dozen students and angrily said: "In the next few days, you will clean the battlefield with the soldiers. Think about it carefully. What will you do if all the people lying on the ground are our soldiers?"
After saying this, he turned around and left, leaving the wailing students messy in the wind.
Half a quarter of an hour later, as soon as the three of them arrived at the temporary tent, they saw a war horse rushing towards them, and the sound of emergency news echoed in the camp.
