Although Dai Shan is old and has no strength to understand the overall situation, his experience is here, and his understanding of local battlefields, including human nature, is by no means very comparable.

Soon, his royal banner attracted the attention of many exemplary soldiers, and countless bright red figures surged in this direction.

Dai Shan seemed to have repaid the heart of death, and while rushing forward, he yelled mockingly.

This has attracted the attention of many model soldiers.

Finally, a few minutes later, the gap to the south was getting bigger and bigger.

"Let's go!"

How dare Luo Luohong waste such an opportunity, as soon as Luo Luohuan pulls Luo Huan, he gallops forward.

Luo Luohuan still didn't want to give up Daishan's side at this time, but seeing that Daishan and the others had begun to be wrapped in the bright red torrent, he didn't have time to think about anything else, gritted his teeth and tears, and hurriedly pulled out his horse and raised his whip, desperately chasing Luo Luohuan.

"Boom ......"

In the blink of an eye, a torrent rushed out of the Fucheng Gate, sweeping straight across the space in the south.

"Not good!"

"Dog Tartar someone is going to break through!"

"Hot air balloons, hot air balloons, fast, stop them ......"

The sound of the stirring horses' hooves quickly attracted the attention of the model soldiers, which calmed down the restless model army battle formation for a moment, and immediately had fire support.

But Luo Luohong and the others had already prepared, and the galloping torrent quickly divided into several strands, each breaking through.

The model army was a little messy for a while, and could only catch what could be caught first.

Here, Dai Shan saw that several torrents had successfully broken through, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar: "Haha, the Nikans of the Model Army, come on, come on, I'll be waiting for you here!" ”

Not long after he finished speaking, the two red flag battle formations in front of him were broken, and the anger of countless model soldiers was rushed up by him.

"Dog Tartar, you are looking for death!"

"Kill this old dog!"

"Brothers, don't let this thing run away!"

In the blink of an eye, the minions in front of Dai Shan fell to the ground one after another.

"Poof!"

Dai Shan continued to taunt, but he didn't know who it was, and a flying axe that he picked up had already swept over like a ghost.

Dai Shan, who was holding his neck, was defenseless at all and was hit in the neck.

In a moment, between the spurts of blood, most of the skull fell unnaturally......

……

"Kill, fight with Minggou."

"Sisters, Ming Dog has entered the city, and we can't die if we want to. Fought with them......"

"I don't want to be humiliated, so I fight......"

When the battle on the side of Fuchengmen was raging, new battles broke out everywhere in the inner city of Jingshi.

Unlike the frontal battlefield, these follow-up forces of the Qing army are not men, but all real Manchurian girls.

This could indeed stop the footsteps of the model army that had already entered the city for a while, but it seemed impossible to cause any real casualties to the model army, but it aroused the interest of the model army.

"Haha, the old and ugly ones are all killed, and the young and beautiful ones are kept!"

"Rush over and don't waste time!"

"All the tricks are for Lao Tzu to put a bright spot, who dares to mess around at this time, military law is engaged in ......"

Soon, there was a lot of laughter in the middle of the battlefield.

However, the military discipline of the model army is strict, and these sons and daughters will dare to talk about it at most, and they will never dare to mess around at such a time.

In the chaos, it was a little difficult to tell who was who everywhere for a while.

But at this time, if someone stands from God's perspective, it is easy to find that several gates in the inner city of Jingshi seem to be intense, but in fact they are sparse.

What is really fierce is the three gates where the inner city and the outer city meet.

In this chaos, I don't know when, at least tens of thousands of true Manchurian women have rushed to the three major city gates.

Before, the model army hot air balloon was blocked on this side, but

As the war spread later, many hot air balloons were going to support the front line, and there were not many people left here at this time.

Moreover, for the real Manchurian men, the sons and daughters of the model army can be painful and have no scruples, but in the face of these women...... Many children will be a little hesitant to a greater or lesser extent.

After all, killing a woman, once it gets out, is definitely not a good name.

In addition, the city gate was already under the control of the Qing army, and soon, the torrent gathered by these women broke through the city gate and rushed into the outer city area.

The already chaotic situation has become too chaotic to be repeated.

……

Not long after, Xu Changqing, who had already rushed to the Fuchengmen battlefield and saw Dai Shan's body, also received the latest news.

Wu Sangui couldn't stop being excited: "Changqing, Tartar can't stand it, Wow, Duoduo is dead, Daishan is dead, and now there are only Dolgon and Zilharang left!" ”

Kong Youde also couldn't hide his joy a little, but he still retained a trace of caution, and said: "Master Hou, these two people seem to be missing, we must strictly prevent them from changing their clothes and breaking through!" ”

Shi Kefa also nodded excitedly.

An uncontrollable smile appeared on the corner of Xu Changqing's mouth.

That's exactly what he wanted!

As long as Dorgon and Zilharang have selfish intentions and want to run out, then the matter is settled!

As for the brothers Luo Luohong and Luo Luohuan, who have successfully escaped, they have indeed taken advantage of the loopholes of the model army, and now they can't catch up if they want to.

But their volume and quality are too weak to be ignored.

The whole situation has completely fallen into Xu Changqing's control!

couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, they can't run!" ”

As he spoke, Xu Changqing beckoned: "Let's go, let's go to Guangqumen, and wait patiently for the news!" ”

……

Before Xu Changqing and his entourage arrived at Guangqumen, good news had already come from Dongzhimen, and the model army had fully conquered Dongzhimen, and the supreme commander of Dongzhimen, Bai Yintu, had already bowed his head.

When Xu Changqing and his entourage rushed to Guangqumen, good news also came from Chaoyangmen, and Ah Dai, one of the two yellow banners and Gushan Ezhen, was also killed by the model army, and Chaoyangmen fell into control.

As a result, half of the major city gates of the Beijing Division have fallen under the complete control of the model army.

It was Wu Sangui's temperament, and he was a little excited for a while that he couldn't find the north, so he waved his fist again and again, laughing: "The general trend is promising, the general trend is promising!" Evergreen, now, just wait for news from Dorgon and Zilharang. Let's see where these two turtle sons are hiding. ”

Kong Youde and Shi Kefa also laughed again and again, venting their hearts to the fullest, they really have never been so comfortable in their lives.

Xu Changqing's mood is also indescribably bright and light.

It's a wonderful feeling of being in control, almost immersed in the clouds.

However, Xu Changqing quickly calmed down.

It's not a foregone conclusion!

He also wanted to see where the two old slippery heads, Dolgon and Zilharang, could run!

……

"The movements are a little numb, aren't you okay?"

"Master, you wait, it'll be fine soon, it'll be fine right away......"

At the same time, in a large mansion near Xizhimen, a group of people were busy at a rapid pace. Among them, there are many delicate young women dressed in gorgeous clothes and even holding children.

And in the midst of them, there are dozens of hot air balloons.

It's the last hole card that Zilharang left for himself!

Speaking of which, with Zilharang's temperament, it is certainly impossible to point to himself to leave such a thin hole card, but the situation has changed abruptly, and his other hole cards are no longer good, leaving only this last one.

If he had a choice, Zilharang would definitely not choose this option.

After all, even if he can escape in this way, the people are wasted, there are no war horses, and there are not enough minions, so the right will be

Like a cloud of smoke.

Unfortunately, he has no choice.

In fact, if they didn't care about these women and children, they would have already run away if they ran away directly in a hot air balloon, but at this time, taking these women and children would be a great waste of time.

The shouts of killing outside are getting closer and closer, and the arrogant slogans of the model army are everywhere 'surrender or kill', and their hot air balloons are finally ready.

Zilharang didn't have time to take care of the danger at this time, and directly pulled his favorite concubine with a little milk baby of at most one or two years old onto the hot air balloon.

The others dared to slack off and rushed into the hot air balloon.

In a short time, hot air balloons are fluttering into the sky.

"Ah, Lord Wang, it's so scary, it's scared to death......"

"Woo, master, what is this for, if you fall, you have to fall to death......"

"Master, the slave can't stand it, and the slave doesn't want to die like this......"

"Help, help......"

Zilharang thought very well, but he ignored the fear of hot air balloons, and did not rehearse in advance at all.

When he was on the ground, he could still threaten everyone to keep silent, but as soon as he reached the sky, the woman and the child took the lead and couldn't hold back, and directly made the most primitive sounds.

Zilharang and the other men were all shocked, and hurriedly tried to stop it.

But in this state, their hot air balloon pilots are already nervous, and the women and children are also busy making mistakes.

"Ahh

"Puff ......"

Carelessly, there was a woman holding a child who didn't hold it firmly and fell directly from the hot air balloon.

The surrounding model military erlang had not noticed these hot air balloons painted with black camouflage, but at this time, this fall, even crying and screaming, immediately attracted the attention of the model military erlang.

"Look! Over there, there's a hot air balloon over there, damn it, it's a hot air balloon of Tartar! Someone wants to run away......"

"Quick, quickly inform Master Qian, mobilize hot air balloons to come and support!"

"They haven't flown too high yet, what about the precision shooters, beat them up!"

"Don't be idle with the artillery at the city gate, if you want to go, there is no way to ......"

Suddenly, countless fierce shouts rang out all around.

"I'm @#¥%!!"

Jilharang's intestines were about to regret for a while, he knew this, he still wanted a fart wife and children, as long as he lived, would he still be worried about having no woman?

It's a pity that it's already this time, and it's too late to say anything.

"Bang ......"

"Ah......h

"Help, help......"

With the terrible chirping of birds, soon a hot air balloon was hit, which was a nightmare for these already sparse hot air balloon players.

In the blink of an eye, a hot air balloon could not hold it and fell directly.

Pity the people above, not to mention ordinary passengers, even the hot air balloon driver was also thrown out, and he screamed and was smashed into a pulp.

"Haha, let you run, let's have a good taste of this!"

"Little girl, come, jump one, jump one, brother will pick you up below......"

"Don't fuck the mouth, run one, don't ask for our merits tonight!"

"Yes, Master Lu, just take a look!"

"Bang ......"

The foul language quickly dissipated, replaced by a more precise chirping of birds.

Zilharang couldn't help but close his eyes in pain, but he didn't have time to think about anything else, if he didn't want his wife and children to be tortured and killed like playthings by the model army like this, there was only one choice......

Busy is shouting at the top of his voice: "Brothers of the model army, don't open the gun, don't open the gun!" I am Ji'er Harang, Prince Zheng of the Great Qing Kingdom, as long as you give us a way to live, I, I am willing to surrender......"