Under the assault of the last cavalry of the Fu Han army, the Eight Banners horse team was almost like ice and snow meeting the sun, quickly dissolved, a large number of corpses fell on the battlefield layer upon layer, and the sound of landslides and tsunamis came from the direction of the Fu Han army, and a large number of Fu Han army cavalry launched a counterattack, with a bit of coldness on the sabers in their hands.

The cavalry led by Ning Chengzu almost became a whole, although the number was far less than that of the Qing army's horse team, but under the assault, it was like a sharp sword, directly inserted into the chest of the Eight Banners horse team, and their target was to point directly at the Qing army's dragon banner, that is, the Yongzheng Emperor who personally went into battle.

"Kill! Capture Yongzheng alive! ”

A burst of angry roars came from the camp of the Fu Han army, and for the Eight Banners Horse Team, they found that although they were numerous, they could not stop the other party's charge at all under the assault of the Fu Han army cavalry!

Any Eight Banners horse team that dared to stand in front of Ning Chengzu was almost swept away, and then a large number of corpses fell from their horses, and their proud riding skills had no effect in front of the formation of the Fu Han Army.

"Kill!"

Looking at the cavalry of the Fu Han Army that gradually attacked in the distance, Xibao finally panicked, he hurriedly pulled Yongzheng's horse rope, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, withdraw quickly, the minions are coming to block them!" ”

A trace of anger appeared on Yongzheng's face, he whipped Xibao's face, pointed to the banner of the Fu Han Army in front of him, and said angrily: "Dog minion, I didn't go to the battlefield to escape for my life, right now the Ning thief is hundreds of steps ahead, quickly assemble the guard battalion, and quickly kill with me!" ”

Xibao's face was covered with blood, he glanced at the banner of the Fu Han Army fluttering in the wind in the distance, and finally was a little unwilling, threw the iron helmet on his head to the ground, pulled out his waist knife and pointed at the banner.

"Brothers, the Ning thief is in front, follow the emperor to kill him!"

Although the remaining Eight Banners Horse Team has been defeated and retreated, they are more numerous after all, some of them are entangled in the charge of the cavalry of the Fu Han Army, and the remaining hundreds of cavalry surround Emperor Yongzheng and kill a passage alive, and this passage is almost built out of the corpse of the Eight Banners Horse Team!

Yongzheng rode on the war horse, holding the bow and arrow tightly with both hands, he didn't expect to be able to really kill Ning Yu, as long as he could rush over with someone and cut down the big banner, or rather, as long as he could force the big flag to retreat, then he would admit it!

As long as the banner retreats, the remaining Eight Banners soldiers on the battlefield will still survive some people!

"Kill!"

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Under the banner of the Fu Han Army, Ning Yu and the others held a clairvoyant mirror to look at the last madness of the Qing army's horse team, but no one felt the slightest fear, at most seven or eight hundred cavalry, but there was still a grenadier battalion of five thousand people on the side of the Fu Han Army!

Looking at the last fight for the Qing army, everyone only felt that their blood was boiling, a battle like this was only the last swan song of the Qing court, and it was also the last battle for Ning Chu to reach the top of the world!

"Emperor Qi, Deng Zi is also willing to lead a 3,000 grenadier battalion to meet the Qing army's horse team!"

Deng Zi has also experienced various battles, and now he has been promoted to the deputy commander of the temporary grenadier battalion because of his merits, and he has long thought that he can lead the army to fight on the battlefield, but the difference between the strength of the Qing army and the Fu Han army is too great, so that the current grenadier battalion is not used at all, so that the generals of the grenadier battalion have long been unable to sit still!

Now seeing the Qing army's horse team rushing over, everyone is eager to try, but they know that among these people, there is the enemy chief of the Qing army, Yongzheng, if he kills the other party or captures the other party alive, at least he is a Hou!

Ning Yu smiled slightly, he had already seen the seven or eight hundred assault horse teams through the clairvoyant mirror, but he just searched inside, and he didn't seem to see Yongzheng's figure, but he didn't care, and then put down the clairvoyant mirror in his hand.

"Quasi, pass the whole army, kill or capture Yongzheng alive, reward a thousand gold, and be a hereditary marquis!"

Under the loud shouts of the guards, this order was passed out in the fastest time, from the rear of the battlefield to the front of the battlefield, everyone was repeating this order loudly, and everyone went crazy!

Everyone knows that the title within the Fu Han Army is precious, even if there are not many lords, and a hereditary marquis is not under the ordinary duke, so far, only a few people have won this honor, and these people are all obtained after they died in battle!

Therefore, after receiving such a reward, whether it is the grenadier battalion or the cavalry charging in front, they all feel that their palms are sweating, if they are lucky enough, killing Yongzheng will be one step to the sky.......

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At the same time, Yongzheng was not moved in the slightest after hearing the roars on the battlefield, he never considered the idea of retreating, and the others also understood that even if they wanted to retreat, they could not retreat at the moment.

The seven or eight hundred and eight banner horse teams all belong to the yellow flag guard battalion, which can be called the elite of the eight banners, they have no fear, and have been rushing in front and behind Yongzheng, blocking the pursuit of the cavalry of the Fu Han army, and in this process, some people continue to fall under the horse......

"Three Hundred Steps......

"Two hundred steps ......."

"One Hundred Steps ......."

As the distance narrowed step by step, Yongzheng's heart became more and more hot, and he could already see the rows of soldiers of the Fu Han Army in front, and also saw the big flag that was almost close at hand.

Bend the bow and shoot the arrow!

As a descendant of the Eight Banners, Emperor Yongzheng, although he is not good at bravery, but he still has the ability to ride and shoot on a horse, only to see a long arrow shoot, turning into a meteor and shooting towards the flag.

At this time, under the banner, Ning Yu looked at the man who was bending his bow and shooting arrows in the chaotic army very calmly, without the slightest fear, and in front of him, several layers of shields had been erected.

The long arrow didn't hit anyone, not even the flagpole, and it gradually lost its strength in the air and fell diagonally to the ground.

At this time, accompanied by a series of explosions, I saw that some people in the Qing army horse team continued to fall to the ground with horses, and then there was the sound of everyone roaring in unison, they waved the horse chopping knife in their hands, and began to start a bloody fight with the Qing army horse team.

"Kill, kill!"

"The enemy chief Yongzheng is dead!"

After a long time, there was a burst of cheers from the grenadier camp in front of the formation, and the sound gradually became louder and louder, and people heard more and more clearly, but it was the Yongzheng Emperor who died.

The monarchs and ministers under the banner of the Fu Han Army couldn't help but tremble, and everyone knelt on the ground at the moment, shouting from above: "Congratulations to Your Majesty, kill the enemy chief Yongzheng!" ”

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, the world will be peaceful from now on!"

.........

The shouts of killing all over the mountains kept coming, and the destruction of the Yongzheng horse team almost announced to everyone that they could no longer fight.

The new army and the horse team of the banners, after holding on for a long time, after getting the bad news, they couldn't hold on at all, they directly began to retreat, under the pursuit of the Han army, a large number of soldiers knelt directly on the ground and surrendered, and some people were unwilling to surrender, they were directly killed.

"The Qing Dynasty is gone! Gone! ”

In the camp of the Qing army, Xu Yuanmeng knelt on the ground, his eyes were full of tears, and he collapsed on the ground.

From the beginning to the end of this battle, Xu Yuanmeng didn't see any hope, but when the results came out, he couldn't accept such bad news anymore.

At this time, the other military ministers in the battalion were also like this, they looked at the retreating army on the battlefield, opened their mouths but didn't know what to say, they just looked at it stupidly.

Jiang Tingxi knew in his heart that he couldn't just stay like this, so he hurriedly pulled up Xu Yuanmeng, who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Xu, don't be like this, although the emperor is ...... But the Qing Dynasty is not dead yet, and the fourth elder brother is still waiting in Shengjing for you to preside over the overall situation! ”

Xu Yuanmeng suddenly stood up at the moment, he nodded quickly, and said sadly: "That's right, that's right, the Russians have promised us, and after the remnants of the army are collected, they will escort me and others until Xifengkou, and then withdraw to the outside of the pass......."

There are 1,500 Russians, plus thousands of remnants of the army in Beijing, and after the withdrawal to Xifengkou, there will be 30,000 new troops and 10,000 horse troops, which does not seem to be unacceptable.......

Everyone had mixed feelings in their hearts, they looked at the banner of the Fu Han Army fluttering in the wind in the distance, and finally sighed a long sigh, although the Great Qing Kingdom is gone, but there are still tens of thousands of remnants in the Eight Banners, plus there are some people in the direction of Shengjing, and they can continue to live after all, but Yongzheng's death is a little unacceptable after all.

Xu Yuanmeng cried again, and accepted this fact, he hurriedly led people to retreat from the Qing army camp, and then advanced directly in the direction of Xifengkou, and he couldn't even take care of the capital.......

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After Xu Yuanmeng and others retreated, the battlefield became more and more chaotic, although a large number of Qing troops surrendered, but there were many soldiers of the Fu Han Army who were red-eyed, and they shot indiscriminately, and in this way, it aroused some people's sense of resistance, so the two sides gradually strangled in the melee.

Ning Yu stood quietly under the banner, and there were constantly sentinels who summarized the situation on the front line, among which the death of Emperor Yongzheng was naturally the top priority in all the news.

Cui Wancai stood aside, he had prepared several people who had seen Emperor Yongzheng with their own eyes, and went directly to identify the corpse, after all, he didn't see the corpse, and no one could say whether Emperor Yongzheng was dead or not.

Everyone was quietly waiting, waiting for the final result of the feedback from the front, and at this time, no one dared to speak out, but the excitement in their eyes became more and more hidden.

Finally, after a long time, the people who identified the corpses from the front line, together with the people who claimed to have killed Yongzheng, returned to the camp, and they hurried into the camp, their faces showing a little red, and knelt in front of Ning Yu.

"Your Majesty, although after identification, the body is indeed Yongzheng!" Several of the people who identified the bodies knelt on the ground, their expressions very solemn.

After the news was confirmed, Ning Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, being able to solve it on the battlefield was a good thing, and it would save a lot of thought later.......

"It's just...... Yongzheng was not killed by our army......"

One of them hesitated for a moment, and then said something that made everyone's hearts tremble, this is not a trivial matter, at the moment the eyes of ordinary people are focused on him, and the other half of people's eyes are focused on the soldier who is known as killing Yongzheng, his face is a little cramped.

"Oh? Be honest. ”

Ning Yu's expression was faint, he didn't care how Yongzheng died, but since someone said so, he might as well ask.

The soldier who claimed to have killed Yongzheng was shocked, fell deep on the ground, and said in a low voice: "Yongzheng was indeed not killed by the villain, but the war situation was in crisis at that time, and the villain was difficult to distinguish, so he shouted loudly, wanting to drink the remaining Qing army back....... It wasn't until later that the body was examined and found that Yongzheng had died long before the villain. ”

"How did you die?" Ning Yu's voice was as flat as water, making it impossible to distinguish the emotions contained in it.

"According to the medical officer's inspection, Yongzheng died violently, suspected of poisoning......"

Ning Yu's heart moved, this way of dying is exactly the same as in history, it seems that history still has his strong inertia....... Although it was much earlier in time, there was no difference in the way of death.

Could it be ...... Is it really a lot of drugs?