Yang Qing didn't know what was going on, he still waved his huge mace, and kept moving along the street leading to the far gate......

Walk forward with corpses and blood everywhere.

Nothing could stop him from moving with all his might, and the sweeping mace smashed all the enemies who dared to block in front of him into rotten flesh in an instant, whether it was a man or a war horse, and even the shield cart pushed by the Qing army to block him was smashed to pieces in an instant. Like a prehistoric Tyrannosaurus rex, he sprang into the modern-day Serengeti savannah, where lions, leopards, and spotted hyenas were all scum, and rhino elephants scurried away in front of his striking tusks......

Who can compete with it?

Behind him, the elite of the Shun army led by Liu Fangliang cleaned all the streets and alleys he passed.

The fierce veterans who diverged on both sides were like the tide that went into the estuary, and the recalcitrant Qing army flooded every street and every house, and while they were killed, they kept cutting off heads with rat tails, and Yang Qing was their banner, their blade, and the direction they looked up......

In fact, Yang Qing did have a flag behind him like the Japanese warriors.

A red flag.

Don't look at the ancient war movies of the Japanese Kingdom with a bunch of people with flags behind their backs is very funny, in fact, on the battlefield this is an extremely effective idea, which is very beneficial to the command and transfer of generals, in the era when there are no telescopes, there is nothing like this way to grasp the battlefield situation at a glance.

Of course, Yang Qing was purely pretending.

He is the same as Xue Rengui wearing a white robe on the battlefield.

How could a general like him, who was as dazzling as a swarm of flies, wear torn clothes and armor like Wang Sizheng, drown himself in the sea of people, and then lose the battle, and there was no enemy in the pile of dead people to cut off his head, if he wanted to learn, he had to let everyone see it like Xue Rengui. The striking red banner was planted behind his back, allowing him to lead the elite of the Shun army on the street in an extremely swaggering way, while on the city walls on both sides, Gao Yigong and Gao Di's subordinates also kept moving forward, fighting frantically with Wu Sangui's most loyal house slaves and the Qing army. Behind them, the city tower of the east gate of the town and the Muying Tower at the junction with the Great Wall on both sides, the Linlu Tower and other places were even more frantically bombarded at the Fuyuan Gate, and even a few heavy artillery pieces of the Hongyi cannon level were pushed to the city wall to join the artillery ranks.

They slammed down the gates and blocked the passage out of the city.

"Kill, kill back!"

In front of the door, Adori turned his horse's head and shouted.

The gate in front of him was completely blocked by collapsed bricks and rammed earth, and a group of Qing troops trying to clear the passage were instantly broken into pieces by cannonballs.

They can't go anymore.

It was the only way they could get out of the fortress.

In fact, even if the gate of Fuyuan did not collapse, he couldn't go, of course Liu Zongmin couldn't care about his back, there were still five thousand Shun troops waiting in the formation outside the city, if there was no Shun army behind him, he and Wu Sangui would be in a cavalry formation and then killed, it was possible to break away from Liu Zongmin's interception and escape, but now there is no play at all, he has been firmly stuck by the Shun army, and those subordinates who are fighting fiercely with the Shun army will be drowned as long as they turn around and blink an eye.

Wu Sangui is the same there, he is also struggling to support on the city wall, and he has no ability to do anything else.

Since this is the case, I simply fight.

"Kill, kill and pull this dog thief!"

He shouted as he looked at the red flag that was getting closer.

Immediately afterwards, he urged the horse to rush straight to Yang Qing.

Behind him, at least three hundred Qing cavalry, who were originally preparing to rush out of the city, also rushed towards Yang Qing with the belief of death, since it was impossible for them to leave alive, then they would drag this demon who was divided into five horses and cut the corpse of Azig alive to go to hell together.

Their charge caused the Qing troops in front to immediately avoid it.

Thus the three hundred horsemen slammed into their enemy like a torrent of rocks in the streets where more than ten horses could be accommodated, with the sound of horses' hooves trampling the stone slabs, even though they did not know that this enemy had washed their homes in blood and burned their relatives and homes to ashes......

They are the Jinzhou garrison.

But the hatred of Azig and Aobai alone is enough.

"You're not going to abandon me, are you?"

Yang Qing looked at Ai Duli, who was charging to the death, and said to a general of the Shun army beside him.

Because this kind of street melee is not suitable for cavalry, so he followed him along the street is all the infantry of the Shun army, in fact, the vast majority of the Qing army who desperately resisted did not ride horses, in such an environment on horseback combat can be blocked by a few large carts, on the contrary, the infantry can maximize the deployment of more people in the front, and then fight with a greater density.

As a result, it is now more troublesome.

Although it is impossible for Adori to fight back.

At this time, the streets behind Yang Qing were densely packed with Shun troops, and more than 20,000 Shun troops followed him into this small castle, not to mention the streets, and even the alleys and mansions on both sides poured into a large number of Shun troops to clean up the Qing troops who fled inside. The decisive charge of the three hundred cavalry is at most to crash into the front, and then it will be submerged by the sea of the Shun army, which will not have any impact on the actual battle situation, but Yang Qing will be unlucky, because he is at the front, if these Shun infantry next to him abandon him like the Ming army abandoned the Shun army, then he will be really tragic, and the three hundred galloping cavalry will drown him in an instant.

"We are not officers and soldiers!"

The latter said disdainfully.

"Then I'm relieved!"

Yang Qing said with satisfaction.

Obviously, the Shun army was also full of disdain for the withdrawal of the Ming army at this time, saying that there was still a little emotional cultivation when they fought side by side before, but now it is completely gone, but at this juncture, he is like playing baseball, holding the giant mace that has turned blood-red with both hands and waiting motionlessly, and the Shun army beside him also raised a dense spear, waiting for the impact motionless like him.

"What's your name?"

Yang Qing suddenly asked like a chattering little.

"Shut up!"

The general roared like madness.

Almost at the same time, the torrent of the cavalry of the Qing army reached less than five zhang away, the war horses that were close to each other were like riding on the wall and charging, the paving stone slabs made a thunderous sound in the sharp rise and fall of the horses' hooves, and the spears stretched out in front reflected the cold light, and the elite of the Eight Banners who charged to the death on horseback let out an indomitable shout, and the most daunting scene in the era of cold weapons was rapidly approached, and the next moment would be the impact of life and death, iron and blood......

"Come on, kill it!"

Yang Feng roared excitedly.

Behind him, the Shun army, densely packed with spears raised, also let out an exuberant roar.

The next moment......

Three war horses moving forward side by side suddenly rushed out from the alley less than ten meters away, relying on a speed of nearly 50 kilometers per hour, instantly crashed through this originally indomitable torrent, and the unstoppable Qing cavalry behind continued to crash into people on their backs, and then at the mouth of the alley, the heavily armored cavalry continued to rush out, crashing into the chaotic Qing army and slashing wildly with their sabers. Not only this alley, but also all the alleys on both sides of the street, and at the gates of all the houses, the same cavalry continued to rush out and crash into the Qing army, cutting the torrent of Qing cavalry into disconnected sections like a knife with a slash, and quickly drowning it in flowing blood.

Only twenty horsemen, including Adori, really rushed towards Yang Qing, and they stopped less than two meters in front of the spear forest of the Shun army.

Adori looked back in amazement.

He looked stupidly at the torrent of iron riders that disappeared in an instant......

"Over to you!"

Yang Qing, who had already posed for a pose, put down his mace with a smile after speaking, propped this terrifying weapon diagonally on the ground, and then lay on the end of the handle to look at the dazed Aduri, and the general of the Shun army beside him waved his hand without hesitation, and the jungle of spears parted on both sides of Yang Qing, and then closed forward. Adori smiled wryly and turned his head, and the next moment at least three spears pierced into his body at the same time, and his crotch stood up with a neighing horse, and then he was pushed off his horse by the spear, and then one of the Shun soldiers stepped forward to cut off his head, and his nineteen men were also drowned in the moving spear jungle in the blink of an eye.

At this time, dozens of horses appeared in a courtyard gate next to Yang Qing.

"General, the last general is in the name of Duke Li, and the commander of the Guan Ning army has come to listen to the general's dispatch."

The officer beside Li Yutian just now walked up to Yang Qing and said respectfully.

"What's your name?"

Yang Qing asked, lying on the handle of the mace.

The participation of the Guan Ning army in his expectation, a shrewd person like Li Yutian would definitely not make a wrong choice, the Guan Ning army is not only these soldiers, they also have nearly 300,000 family members who have migrated inward, these people are all in Shanhaiguan, they must consider their wives and children, they must make the safest choice. The same is true for Wu Sangui before, at that time they were the safest choice to unite with the Qing army, which must be admitted, although it was a crime against the nation, Wu Sangui's surrender to the Qing army at Shanhaiguan was the most reasonable choice for him and his military group.

But now it's different.

Now even if the Guan Ning army turns against them again and runs out to help Dolgon, it is not guaranteed to win, after all, there are still more Ming troops than them who have not yet participated in the war, and they have just killed a large number of Qing troops, and it is difficult to avoid not being settled by the Autumn Queen in the future, even if Wu Sangui will spare them, it is also difficult to guarantee whether they will remember to settle accounts for other reasons in the future.

It's too dangerous to do so.

But if they join the battlefield to fight the Qing army, then whether it is in the name of the Shun army or the Ming army, they can ensure a steady victory.

This multiple-choice question is not difficult to do.

"The last general is high."

The officer said respectfully.

"Go, tell Wu Sangui, I'll leave him a whole corpse, he will cut it off himself, and also, Li Zicheng hasn't killed his father yet, I will persuade Li Zicheng to keep his family's life in the future, and by the way, tell him again, Yuanyuan is with me, I will take good care of him!"

Yang Qing waved his hand and said.