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Chapter 330 Cannon Fodder

Yin Laosan was wearing a Qing army suit full of patches and the fabric was almost rotten. This was the "new clothes" he received when the North Korean Green Camp was established at the beginning of this year. When he received it, he was torn and ragged. The clothes were covered with patches and spots, which had turned black and brown blood. I don't know which corpse this suit was taken off.

The Korean Green Camp was the lowest among the Qing army. Not only the Eight Banners of Manchuria, the Eight Banners of Mongolia and the Han Army of Eight Banners, but even the Green Camp has a higher status than them.

Although the Korean Green Camp, which consists of the Han people and Yin Laoer and others, is less than two words, the status of the Green Camp is much higher than that of the Korean Green Camp. During the war, the Korean Green Camp is the cannon fodder and consumables, while the Green Camp is the supervisory team behind.

Yin Laosan is still the lowest-ranking civilian in the North Korean green camp, and he is not even considered an auxiliary soldier.

At this time, Yin Laosan was panting and pushing a shield cart. His only self-defense weapon was a hammer tied around his waist. I don’t know when the Qing Green Camp called them, such as Goryeo people. Later, not only did the Green Camp soldiers call them, but even the Eight Banners of Manchus also called them.

"Dad, I'm hungry." A fourteen-year-old half-year-old man on the side of Mr. Yin said panting.

This half-old boy is Yin Ergou, the son of Yin Laosan. The family originally opened a dog meat restaurant outside Seoul. They had children in the upper high hall and lived a happy life. It was not until the Qing Dynasty entered North Korea at the beginning of this year.

The Manchu men brought a group of green camp soldiers to burn, kill and loot near Seoul. Although Yin Laosan knelt on the ground and begged for mercy to be a suspense, the Manchu men still did not let their family go. Both of their parents were chopped off by the Manchu men. His wife was holding her young son and was stabbed by a green camp soldier, and his wife and young son were skewed into human candied haws.

Both daughters were stolen, and were said to have been stolen by the Green Camp officers as concubines, while he and his eldest son became slaves to the Manchus.

The Manchus were quite restrained south of the Han River and did not kill too many people. However, the green camp soldiers of our Qing Dynasty burned, killed, plundered and did all kinds of bad things on the southern plains of Korea south of the Han River. How could those Han dogs killed in heaven kill people? They were much more cruel than those Manchus?

Moreover, the Han people gave them the Korean people a nickname, but they didn't know where the nickname came from.

In fact, the initiator of this nickname is Zhao Peng. I don’t know where Zhao Peng heard some stories about Goryeo, such as the 200,000 Goryeo army holding sticks, defeating Xue Rengui, and shooting Li Shimin in one eye. In fact, it was because the stick could not beat the Tang Dynasty at all, so they shamelessly modified history and adapted the story to discredit the Tang Dynasty to show their bravery. In fact, the stick was just a slave kneeling on the ground for thousands of years in front of the Han people.

As a result, such stories were widely circulated among the Han people, which led to Han people hating the Goryeo people when they saw them. Because there was actually close trade between the Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, the story of Goryeo sticks that was widely circulated among the Han people in the south was spread to the north.

When Yin Laosan heard this vicious story, he secretly swears in his heart: The conscience of heaven and earth, we Goryeo people have never made up such a story. For more than a thousand years, we Goryeo people have always kneeled in front of the Han people and called father. How could the son arrange his father like this?

But of course, Yin Laosan could not know what happened later in time and space. Since the Japanese Empire defeated the Qing Dynasty, Goryeo Bangzi changed his father. He originally called Han Dada, but became called Japanese Dada. Later, they turned to join the beautiful country and turned to kneeling in front of the beautiful country and called Dada.

The Japanese are not human, but they are much more backbone than Bangzi. In fact, the Japanese have always wanted to drive away the "Beautiful Country Dad" in their hearts, but they can't drive away; while Goryeo Bangzi knelt on the ground and begged, "Dad, don't leave."

Moreover, the Manchus did not give the sticks a good look. The sticks like to eat dog meat, but dogs are a noble beast in the hearts of the Manchus. Just because the sticks like to eat dog meat, wear dog skin clothes and dog skin hats, the Manchus hate them very much.

"Damn it, move quickly!" Just as Yin Laosan was thinking about it, a whip in the hands of a Qing green camp soldier behind him whipped Yin Laosan's back hard.

These "Ergouzi" are harder to speak than Manchu, because the Green Camp soldiers were called the Goryeo Kanzi, and the Bangzi also privately nicknamed the Green Camp soldiers Ergouzi.

The Korean bastards shouted labor horns and pushed the shield cart step by step. These auxiliary soldiers and civilians of the Korean Green Camp could not even have enough food on weekdays. Because in the eyes of Manchu men, they were cannon fodder and consumables. Is it necessary to give these cannon fodder that would not last long? It was simply a waste of food.

From time to time, the roar of cannons sounded in front of us, and from time to time, shells fell into the formation of the Koreans. The artillery shells on the opposite side were very powerful. Every time the shells hit, they could pull out a flesh-and-blood alley that was more than ten feet long. Wherever the shells passed, let alone survived, even if they could have a body part left, it would be considered good.

At this moment, rows of shells fell from the sky. Yin Laosan saw a large black iron ball dragging the fire, like a meteor of fire, falling dozens of steps ahead of him. The fire flashed, and a violent explosion sounded. The powerful air wave pushed the shield plate in front of the shield cart to shake.

After the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, at the location where the shells had just landed, the shield cart and the people in the cart in front were gone, leaving only a large pit on the ground.

Yin Laosan gasped: What a powerful shell! This shell will explode when it lands, and it is so powerful! If it falls beside him, will he and his son still have life?

Fortunately, there are not many shells like the Ming army that explode when they land. It seems that only a few sky-rushing cannons can fire that kind of shell. The sky-rushing cannons cannons fly very slowly, so you can still determine the landing point in advance and then find a place to hide. After all, the number of such shells is very small. Yin Laosan judged that the Ming army might have only three of these cannons.

A large pit was just blown up on the ground, and the shield cart and the people were blown away by the flowering shells fired by the 64-pound mortar cannon. This high-explosive shell weighs 52 kilograms and is filled with new gunpowder of twenty kilograms. The explosion is very powerful. On the large bastion in front of the Koreans, there are only three 64-pound mortar cannons.

But Yin Laosan was not happy for long. He heard another roar of "bang bang bang". Balls of white smoke rose from the prism ahead, and countless black iron tools flew into the sky and smashed them hard into the formation of the Goryeo people.

"No, the flowering bullet is coming again!" A Qing soldier in the green camp shouted.

This time, the twenty-four-pound mortar shells were fired. The power of these shells was obviously much smaller than that of the sixty-four-pound shells, but the number of shells was greater. Rows of shells fell on the ground, the flames flashed, shrapnel and iron beads flew across.

Yin Laosan saw a shell four feet away from him with his own eyes. With a loud "boom", the shell exploded suddenly and countless pieces were shot out. These large and small pieces and iron beads were like the sickle of the god of death, sweeping down seven sticks. Three fell into a pool of blood without even screaming, and four screamed, their hands instinctively trying to cover the wound that was bleeding out, and then shook them a few times and fell into the pool of blood.

Yin Laosan, who was lucky enough to escape the round of artillery, heard the explosion sounding behind him. He turned to see that the green camp soldier who had just been vicious and had been broken into two pieces at this time and fell in a pool of blood.
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