Anti-Qing: Starting from the Jintian Uprising

Chapter 240 Tang Army: The one wearing red armor is Yiliang...

Faintly, there were shouts and sounds of killing.

After bypassing Jiangning City, the Tang cavalry quickly pursued and prepared to block the Qing army's retreat.

"Soldiers, kill!"

"Kill the Qing monster!"

"Long live the Tang Dynasty! Drive out the Tartars and restore China!"

"..."

The Tang cavalry rushed towards the retreating Qing army.

The sound of horse hooves came closer and closer.

The Qing army saw this scene from afar and knew that the Tang army's pursuers were coming, and everyone from top to bottom fell into panic.

As expected, riots broke out among the Qing army.

"Tang...Tang the thief is catching up!"

"Everyone, run!"

"It's over, the Tang thieves are coming to kill us, we can't run away!"

Yiliang was also frightened and wanted to command the Qing army to prepare for resistance.

However, no one obeyed his orders.

There was chaos everywhere on the battlefield. Faced with the aggressive Tang army, the retreating Qing soldiers had no intention of resisting at all. They threw away their weapons and fled.

The rumbling sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer. Seeing the Qing army collapse, Yiliang completely lost the will to resist and was escorted by several personal soldiers to flee eastward.

At this moment, the Tang cavalry rushed over.

Without any hesitation, they launched a cavalry charge directly towards the chaotic Qing army.

Faced with a strict infantry formation, if the cavalry charged, they would be seeking death.

But if the enemy is in chaos and has no formation at all, then the cavalry charging forward is not seeking death, but reaping the fruits of victory.

The Tang army's cavalry, dressed in black uniforms, were like the god of death lurking in the darkness, charging and killing wantonly on the battlefield.

The sabers at their sides flew up and down, and the war horses galloped past. A Qing soldier's head was directly cut off by the sabers at the sides of the cavalry.

The blood spurted high!

Another Qing soldier was stabbed in the waist and abdomen by a saber. The next moment, a long and narrow knife wound appeared on his waist, and red blood and colorful intestines flowed out of the wound.

The Qing soldier fell to the ground, covering his wound with his face full of pain.

With the help of the charging speed of the warhorse, the sharp saber can cut through human flesh and sever bones with just a slight stroke.

The Tang cavalry launched several charges and completely broke down the Qing army's organization.

The entire battlefield was filled with Qing troops running wildly.

The main force of the Tang cavalry continued to maneuver on the battlefield, limiting the direction of the Qing army's escape through repeated charges and driving the Qing army's defeated soldiers to the bank of the Yangtze River.

Prepare to take advantage of the Yangtze River to completely annihilate the Qing army!

Yiliang fled in panic, and with the protection of some loyal soldiers, he managed to escape from the battlefield.

However, behind him, a team of Tang cavalry was still chasing him closely.

"Stop, don't run away!"

"Qing Yao, die!"

"Quick, everyone, chase them and kill them!"

"The one wearing the red cotton armor is Yiliang, don't let him get away!"

Li Yi personally asked to capture Yiliang alive.

With Li Yi's instructions, countless eyes on the battlefield were staring at him. How could he let Yiliang get away so easily?

There were the sounds of horse hooves and Yiliang heard shouting from behind.

Riding on horseback, he hurriedly took off his conspicuous red cotton armor.

In order to survive, Yiliang didn't care at all that this cotton armor was the precious armor his ancestor had worn when he entered the Pass from Long.

However, just as Yiliang took off his cotton armor, someone shouted again from behind.

"Hurry up and chase him, don't let Yiliang get away."

"The one riding the white horse is Yiliang!"

Upon hearing this, Yiliang subconsciously looked down at the white horse under his crotch, and then quickly exchanged horses with one of his personal soldiers.

However, just as Yiliang changed horses, the pursuers behind him shouted again.

"The one wearing the white lingerie is Yiliang!"

Armor is definitely not something that can be worn close to the body.

Therefore, Yiliang added a layer of silk lining inside the armor, which happened to be white.

Once the outer armor was taken off, the white inner garment was revealed.

In the dark night, the white undergarment is so conspicuous.

"Fuck, damn Tang thief, it never ends!"

Yiliang couldn't help cursing, but he still took off his silk undergarment and ordered the soldiers around him to change clothes with him.

But when he was halfway through changing his clothes, he heard a burst of gunfire from behind him, and several of Yiliang's personal soldiers were shot and fell off their horses.

The personal soldier who changed clothes with him was also among them.

However, the soldier had only taken off half of his clothes before he fell off his horse, and had no time to hand them to Yiliang.

But Yiliang had already taken off his inner clothes and threw them on the ground, and they could not be found again.

For a moment, Yiliang was stripped of his clothes, and all the fat on his body was exposed, shaking with the rhythm of the galloping warhorse.

There came another devilish shout from behind him.

"The shirtless one is Yiliang..."

Upon seeing this, Yiliang hurriedly ordered all the soldiers around him to take off their clothes and be shirtless like him.

But then a loud shout came from behind.

"The fattest one is Yiliang..."

Yiliang: “…”

It’s numb, really numb!

Now he really had no choice.

He can remove his armor if it's noticeable, replace his horse if it's noticeable, and take off his underwear if it's noticeable.

But what can he do with the fat on his body?
You can't cut it off, right?

How painful it is!
Yiliang continued to gallop on horseback with his personal soldiers, but gunshots were heard again behind him.

The Tang soldiers on horseback loaded their muskets and pulled the triggers. After a burst of gunfire, Yiliang felt a pain in his back, his eyes went dark, and he fell off his horse.

Driven by the inertia of the galloping warhorse, Yiliang rolled on the ground several times before he stopped.

A dizzying feeling filled his mind.

There was a burning pain all over my body, and my fat flesh was cut by the gravel on the ground.

But thanks to the force dissipated by this body of fat, Yiliang was able to avoid being killed after falling off the horse and saved his life.

However, surviving the fall was not necessarily a good thing for Yiliang.

Sometimes, it is better to be dead than to be alive!

Before Yiliang could wake up and get up from the ground to continue running, the sound of horse hooves was heard.

Several Tang cavalrymen surrounded him.

Immediately there was a cheer.

"We've caught Yiliang!"

"Hahaha, Yiliang has been captured. Long live the Tang Dynasty!"

"..."

These Tang cavalrymen were all very excited.

This was because Yiliang was the leader of the Qing demons that Li Yi had personally requested. Whoever could capture him alive would be able to show up in front of Li Yi.

Several Tang cavalrymen quickly took control of Yiliang.

He even helped him treat the wounds on his body, especially the gunshot wound on his back.

They were afraid that if Yiliang died, their contribution would be greatly reduced!
……

At the same time, the main force of the Tang army was also coming to an end in strangling the defeated Qing army.

The Tang army fleet sailed downstream and arrived at the Yangtze River east of Jiangning.

They began to deliver firepower aiming at the defeated Qing soldiers who were driven to the riverside by the Tang cavalry.

Boom boom! Boom boom boom!

The sound of artillery fire continued.

Rockets were launched into the air and fired towards the beach.

At the same time, the Tang army's infantry also marched to the battlefield and began to encircle the remnants of the Qing army who were driven to the riverside by the Tang army's cavalry.

Senggelinqin rode on his horse, running around like a headless fly, his eyes full of fear and confusion.

He tried to lead his troops to break through several times, but was blocked by the Tang army every time.

In his eyes, the Tang army was charging and shouting in all directions, and it seemed that he could not escape from this battlefield no matter what.

"It's over, it's all over!"

"The Qing Dynasty is in danger!"

The personal soldiers around him kept dying in battle and their bodies were scattered on the battlefield.

Senggelinqin knew that if this continued, it would not be long before it would be his turn.

Under the tracks of the Tang cavalry, the British were unable to escape.

Aliguo and Taylor were filled with panic as they listened to the rumbling artillery fire and the endless shouting and killing on the battlefield.

Time passed quietly, and a half red sun rose in the sky.

In the sunlight, a large black mass of Tang soldiers appeared at the end of the horizon.

The black military uniforms seemed to blend in with the remaining night that had not yet completely faded away, and beneath the steel helmets were resolute faces.

In the shining sun, the bayonets on the muzzles of the guns flashed coldly.

"kill!"

"kill!!"

"kill!!!"

The shouts of killing shook the heaven and the earth.

The Tang army's infantry advanced steadily forward.

A huge pressure like a mountain pressing down on one's head came over me.

One after another, the rotary machine guns were transported to the front line by being pulled by horses, and then pushed onto the battlefield.

The black muzzles of the guns were aimed at the Qing troops who were gathered in panic on the bank of the Yangtze River.

The Tang cavalry slowly withdrew from the battlefield. Having completed their blocking mission, they retired, leaving the protagonist of the battlefield to their own infantry.

The Tang army's infantry completed the encirclement of the Qing army on the river bank, and then steadily pressed forward.

"Fire! Shoot!"

The next moment, gunshots rang out.

Dada! Dada!

Ta-ta-ta-ta!

The machine guns that were transported to the battlefield began to unleash their firepower.

Shaking the handle caused the gun barrel to rotate, and the bullets were fired like dense raindrops at the Qing army gathered on the banks of the Yangtze River.

The moment the gunshots rang out, the Qing soldiers in front of them began to fall to the ground in rows.

Miserable cries continued to be heard.

The British troops commanded by Taylor were mixed in with the Qing army, but could do nothing.

Every time the muzzle of the rotary machine gun swept over, British soldiers fell to the ground in large numbers.

Many of the wounded soldiers did not die immediately and let out waves of wails and screams.

"Oh God! Help me!"

"Almighty God, have you abandoned your most devout believer?"

"Devils, these Orientals are all devils..."

Well, the Tang army actually intended to give special care to those British troops who dared to interfere in the war between the Tang Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty.

At the same time, several miniature machine guns were aiming at them and firing continuously, beating them to death.

It is obvious that the intention is to let those foreigners who dare to come to the East and act wildly know what the Celestial Empire is, and to let them learn to be in awe.

In the chaos, the Qing army began to jump into the Yangtze River in order to survive.

The wide surface of the Yangtze River was densely packed with struggling Qing troops.

The Tang army's sailors stood on the deck of the ship, constantly raising their guns and firing, calling out the names of the Qing soldiers who were struggling in the river one by one.

Soon, the river water was dyed red with blood.

(End of this chapter)