Chapter 538: The Time Is Ripe

"#¥ Your mother, kill this dog Tartar!"

"Dog Tartar, I#¥ your eighteenth ancestor, let go of her, let her go quickly......"

"Waste, you bunch of waste, are you still men with handles? Are you just fucking watching these dogs bully our sisters! ”

"Dog Tartar, Lao Tzu swears, Lao Tzu will be inseparable from you in this life......"

At the south gate of Haicheng, on the tall stage, the first large-scale performance of "Ling'er Saves Father", with the gradual paving of emotions, the plot gradually advanced, and after all kinds of difficulties and dangers, Ling'er, who finally escaped from Qingzhou City, was once again discovered by the Qing army rangers, and was directly thrown to the ground.

In an instant, the entire south gate of Haicheng was boiling, almost exploding, and many people directly drew their knives and wanted to go up to kill the actor who played the Tartar.

Fortunately, Xu Changqing had already prepared, and the generals of the various ministries hurriedly got up and stopped countless excited sons and daughters who couldn't help themselves at all.

On the city gate building, seeing that the sons were so excited, the corners of Xu Changqing's mouth couldn't help but show a crooked smile.

This kind of script is violent enough.

The agitation of the crowd was quickly controlled, but the stage drama continued.

After being spoiled by a few ugly Tartars, the heroine Ling'er finally seized the opportunity to borrow the night to burn away a few Tartar horses, and then desperately fled to the sea.

A few Tartars howled angrily, but without horses, they would not be able to catch up with Ling'er for a while, and they could only scold one by one.

When Ling'er finally escaped to the seaside, she picked up a small boat and fled to the sea alone, looking longingly in the direction of Haicheng, expecting the legendary model army to rescue them.

"I'm a model army and a thousand victories!"

"The only one in the world who can do dog Tartar is my model army!"

"Model Army, Model Army ......"

Many officers obviously won't bounce on the boys anymore at this time, and many officers even turned their backs to wipe their tears.

This drama is so heart-wrenching!

But whoever can get to the officer level in the model army, which one is not ruthless, and which one has no story?

In particular, most of the core of the model army are from Liaomin, and the hatred for the Tatars does not need to be expressed in words at all, and over the years, the gene of this hatred has long been engraved into the bone marrow.

However, the play is not over yet.

Ling'er then finally escaped to Haicheng, but faced a new problem, who should she turn to for help? How should she deal with herself, and can she survive?

At this time, a very gentle-looking actress in her early thirties appeared, and the two women secretly spoke intimate words and gave Ling'er an answer.

"The men of the model army are all good men. They won't mind that, as long as you're good and do your duty, everything will be fine. ”

In the end, Ling'er came to the help of this confidant eldest sister and went to the model army barracks.

And at this time, the atmosphere in the entire southern city of Haicheng has reached its climax.

Almost all the sons and daughters are shouting, they don't mind Ling'er's past at all, they want to be a 'pick-up man', and they will definitely avenge Ling'er and save Ling'er's father from the hands of the Tartars!

Xu Changqing's eyes were also a little red for a while, and he lit a bag of cigarettes with emotion.

It's basically done!

The reason why he stayed up to this time and never made a move against the Qing army, for what? Isn't it just to use the hands of the Qing army to remove many impurities around the Shandong Left Association!

As long as this glorious idea of 'picking up the plate' is revealed, the entire general trend will be under his Xu Changqing's control!

……

The night was a great success!

Originally, Li Youwei and the others were only going to act in two plays, and "The New White-Haired Girl" would be performed again tomorrow, but they couldn't bear the enthusiasm of the children, and in the end, they could only take turns in three plays.

Especially Chen Yuanyuan's "New White-Haired Girl", which played the heroine in person, was completely like a fish in water, and played the white-haired girl alive, so that the anger and cheers in the audience almost never stopped.

Even the many Tartar rangers patrolling outside the city were confused, what was the situation? What's going on in Haicheng? Could it be that someone is rebelling?

Eventually, the news reached Dorgon's ears, and Dolgon's excitement kept him awake for most of the night, but he didn't reach the birds' feathers.

And with the success of the premiere, in the next few days, all the troops sent strong requests to see the performance, and the red lady was especially strong, she was a woman after all, and she knew that it was not easy for women.

There are also more and more popular voices, and everyone even partners to pay money to watch the performance.

The vicious tricks of Hong Chengchou before were quickly completely suppressed from Haicheng, and in their place, hundreds of people in Haicheng hated Tartar through the marrow!

On the eighth day of the first month of March, the troupe finally moved to Haicheng City.

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And just after Xu Changqing pacified Empress Zhou and others, news finally came from Qingzhou, and when it was dark today, Qingzhou City was breached.

However, Xu Changqing has long been interested in Hengwang Zhu You?? Prosper? Epsom? Warm?? Can Xin vulgar and anxious? Hexagram Sushun invades the heart, and the hexagram is reversed. Prosper? Milk concubine? The first Tartar only serves the selection

Moreover, Zhu You?? Hissing hoops and peaches are flying around the emperor Zheng? Pretty Female Ura? Angstrom? Shut? Talking about it?

But Rao has been transferred by him by half, and the accumulation of so many years and generations in the Hengwang Mansion still makes Jierharang and Wu Sangui dazzled.

In the inner study, Xu Changqing looked at the battle report in his hand, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, his fists were clenched tightly, and in an instant, they squeaked!

The time is ripe for a counterattack!

……

"Newspaper - Dashuai, the Tatars have a total population of nearly 400,000 around Linzi, and the vanguard is close to Haicheng......"

"Dashuai, the population of more than 300,000 people near Qingzhou City has also begun to move, and it is estimated that within ten days, we will be able to reach our Haicheng area."

"Dashuai, Tan Bai has not attacked Dengzhou City, and has retreated to the direction of the Western Front......"

“……”

In the next few days, Xu Changqing continued to collect new information in all aspects.

At this time, Zhang Dagong and Li Zhu built more than a dozen hot air balloons, although they had not launched fortifications against the Qing army, but they were not idle.

The powerful advantages of hot air balloon reconnaissance have gradually emerged, and the surrounding wind and grass cannot hide from Xu Changqing's eyes at all.

Xu Changqing also began to plan quickly to speed up the progress of things.

March 17.

Finally, the slave crowd of the Qing army was finally in place.

Early in the morning, they took advantage of many earthen forts to push the front in the direction of Haicheng, and at least 50,000 or 60,000 Han slaves were pushed forward by them like pigs and sheep, and began to fill in the ravines and lead the war to Haicheng.

By 19 March, the Qing army's 100-meter-high earthen fort had been pushed three miles away from Haicheng.

At this time, there is no need for Xu Changqing to mobilize at all, and the hatred of the model soldiers for the Tartars has reached a new dimension.

One of them, which covers an area of at least several acres and is surrounded by several earthen forts around it like stars holding the moon, Dolgon led the people who had returned to the division, Zilharang, Duoduo, and Kupilon, including Wu Sangui, Bai Guangen, and Tang Tong, to observe the defense of Haicheng together.

Compared with the previous downfall, at this time, more than a dozen cities have been conquered one after another, and all the departments of the Qing army are full of money, and the morale is not the same as before.

Dolgon was also in high spirits, the whole person was a few years younger, and looked at Haicheng, who was still impenetrable, and said, "Everyone, who has a clever plan?" Help me break this sea city? ”

Wu Sangui also tasted the sweetness of burning, killing and looting at this time, he had already discussed with Xie Sixin and others in the past few days, seeing that everyone didn't dare to express their stance for a while, for fear of being cannon fodder, he immediately took the lead and said with a smile:

"Regent, Haicheng is like an iron wall at this time, and it is really unwise to attack it with a humble opinion. However, by this time, within a radius of hundreds of miles around Haicheng, spring ploughing has basically been abandoned. It doesn't take much time, at most three or two months, Haicheng is such a large scale, and the grain and grass will definitely not be able to withstand it. ”

Bai Guangen and Tang Tong saw that Wu Sangui wanted to take the lead, and they were busy and echoed one after another.

Although there are many contradictions between them and Wu Sangui, they are all grasshoppers on a rope at this time, and they must stand on the united front.

Dolgon nodded, but he was not satisfied with Wu Sangui's answer.

How could he not know that besieging Haicheng was the best way for the Great Qing Kingdom at this time?

However, the grain and grass are tight for Haicheng, and they are also tight for the Qing Kingdom!

After all, they have just entered the customs, and many things have not yet stabilized, especially many 'iron crops' have arrived in the capital one after another at this time, it is a bit exaggerated to say that it is burning, killing and looting, but it is no different from bandits entering the village, except for not killing people, all aspects are extremely bad.

In the entire inner city of Beijing, there are almost no Han people at this time, except for a few big traitors and bosses, there are still houses in the inner city, and the current inner city of Beijing is completely 'Manchurian City'.

This also directly led to the displacement of hundreds of people in Jingshi and began to flee in all directions, and the spring ploughing situation in Jingshi this year was also extremely bad.

The Great Qing Kingdom does have the strength of a country, which can support it more than the Haicheng side, but the Liumin Army is not at peace, leaving Dolgon not much time to solve the situation in Haicheng......

Seeing that Dolgon didn't speak, Wu Sangui's face changed slightly, but he stopped speaking for a while.

He has already put forward his opinion, but if you don't accept it, then it's not that he Wu Sangui is incompetent, and it's not impossible to attack the city, but he, Wu Sangui, will definitely not be rash to be cannon fodder.

Bai Guangen, Tang Tong and others are also the same.

They don't want money anyway, they have some gains now, wait patiently, anyway, if they really want to go, they won't be alone with Xu Changqing.

Seeing that Wu Sangui and the Han minions were dumbfounded, obviously being scared by Xu Changqing, even if Dolgon was unhappy, it was not good to have a seizure at such a time, and he couldn't help but look at Zierharang.

How could Zilharan not understand what Dorgon meant?

The Han minions don't contribute, is it possible that the Mongolian minions and armored people are willing to contribute?

Including them are really Manchuria, who would dare to rashly fight Xu Changqing to the death?

After a moment, he nodded to Dolgon, signaling that Dolgon did exactly what he wanted.

Dolgon breathed a long sigh of relief, and turned to look at a short and stout real Manchurian man in silver armor next to him: "Tan Bai, you have a good brain, at this time, do you have a good plan to help me break the city?" ”