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Outside Jiangpu City, a wave of impact before Liu Zhong's departure made Zhang Dayuan's position chaotic.

didn't have time to scold his mother, the Ming army chased after him, and Zhang Dayuan finally ate the bitter fruit.

The 20,000-strong army was almost unharmed, and the musketeers held the newly made muskets of Songjiang Prefecture and fired them side by side. At this point, of course Zhang Dayuan knew that he had no chance of winning, and Hu Maozhen shouted loudly: "General, come down, everyone is Han, why bother killing each other." ”

Zhang Dayuan nodded and shouted: "It's down, it's down, we're down." ”

Left and right were waiting for him to give the order to surrender, which was a familiar road for them. How did Li Zicheng surrender at the beginning, and how did he surrender the Manchu Qing from Li Zicheng, and now he plans to repeat his old tricks and surrender to Hou Xuanyan. Anyway, now that the Ming Dynasty is thriving, it is estimated that it can mix well.

Hu Maozhen excitedly ordered his subordinates to raise their weapons, standing on a high place, raising their weapons, and shouting: "Brothers, the general has an order, and we have surrendered." ”

When the Qing soldier next to him heard this, he threw down his weapon and knelt on the ground. Slowly, like a plague, the entire Qing army camp abandoned and surrendered.

This time, the discipline of the Northern Expedition was very strict, and the Ming army, which was advancing while shooting, saw this posture and stopped shooting one after another, waiting for Hou Xuanyan's general order.

Qin He said happily on the side: "Dashuai, they have descended." ”

Hou Xuanyan snatched a bow and arrow from the waist of his own soldier, aimed at the Qing soldier standing on a high place, and bent his bow and shot. It's a pity that his archery is sparse, and when he reaches the halfway, he falls to the ground softly. Hu Bawan was afraid that his handsome man would be embarrassed, so he drew an arrow and shot his bow through the throat of the soldier who asked for surrender from a high place. The soldier fell heavily and smashed right at Zhang Dayuan's feet.

Although Hou Xuanyan's archery skills are bad, he can't do it but he is very good at speaking, and said sharply: "Avenge the people of Jiangpu, no one will be left behind, I, Hou Xuanyan, can't accept a group of people who slaughter compatriots and be my own robed brothers." ”

Without the slightest hesitation, the moment the flag was waved, the Ming army continued its own slaughter. It is easy to throw away the weapon, but it is difficult to resist there, Zhang Dayuan rode his horse himself, wanting to take advantage of the fact that the Ming army was still some distance away, and fled on horseback. As soon as the main general fled, the Qing soldiers had no intention of fighting, and they got up and ran away. The Northern Expeditionary Army's firearms exerted extraordinary power at this time, chasing and killing the fleeing enemy army, which was really like a tiger's wings.

Every shooting is more effective than the shooting training in the school field, and the 20,000 people are the elite of each battalion, and they all have the idea of winning glory for their own battalions, and they want to have a long time.

This Qing soldier of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty was not equipped with full armor in the first place, and no one dared to fight in animal skins in the scorching heat, so they would die of heat before the battle began. Every time a fire bolt hits the body, it is basically a blur of flesh and blood.

Zhang Dayuan was the pioneer of the Qing soldiers, but he didn't expect to meet Hou Xuanyan in Jiangbei who they thought would definitely not appear, and the whole army died after a fierce battle.

The sun was blazing, swarms of flies buzzed and fluttered back and forth on the hill of corpses, old military flags were planted diagonally on the ground, and black birds waiting in the distance to devour carrion made terrible calls. The blood that flowed out slowly made the ground a little soft, and if you were not careful, you would step on the bloody mud and splash the mud thickly.

Zhang Huangyan rode his horse over, and when he saw Hou Xuanyan who was leaning on the city wall to drink water, he asked urgently: "Guogong, this group of Qing soldiers has already knelt on the ground and asked to surrender, why do you still want to kill." This is only the first battle of the Northern Expedition, and we have killed tens of thousands of prisoners, and in the future, the northern Han soldiers will follow the Manchurians with iron heart. ”

His tone was not good, and he was so anxious that he forgot his humility. In his opinion, the Northern Expedition is a major event, as long as it can contribute to the success of the Northern Expedition, it is a great event. Hou Xuanyan ordered the slaughter of the Qing soldiers who put down their arms and knelt on the ground to ask for surrender, which surprised Zhang Huangyan and felt very unreasonable at the same time. In his opinion, Hou Xuanyan is not a person who kills everything, and he forgave many people who offended him in Jiangnan. But as soon as he arrived on the battlefield, the kind-hearted Yue Guogong became fierce and thirsty for killing.

Hou Xuanyan poured a sip of cold water, raised his palm to block the scorching sun, and said slowly: "Jiangpu City is right in front of you, just slaughtered by this group of people, I don't kill them, the traitors will be even more unscrupulous when they slaughter the city in the future, the big deal is that when the time comes, throw away the weapon, kneel on the ground and continue to be free?" I am not a Buddha, they can't become a Buddha even if they put down their butcher knives, they are still executioners who slaughter people, murderers with blood on their hands. What's wrong with the death of a murderer? ”

"But what we want to do is the great cause of the Northern Expedition, and we can't blindly be happy with revenge, just want to be happy."

Hou Xuanyan slammed the kettle and scolded: "You fart, Lao Tzu just wants to be happy?" A group of executioners with shaved heads, murderers who slaughtered the people of Jiangpu, and wanted to be a Northern Expeditionary Army under Lao Tzu's account. Are they worthy? Hou Xuanyan stood up and patted his buttocks, and stretched out his hand to look around: "Open your eyes and see, how good my Northern Expeditionary Army is, and they are also worthy of being mixed in?" You and I came to reclaim my homeland, and I told you that I was wrong! We crossed the river and came, it was the Northern Expedition! Cutting words first, cutting no way, cutting guilty, cutting karma. If they commit a sin worthy of death, they must die, and no one can save them. I, Hou Xuanyan, forgave and accepted this group of executioners for the slaughtered northern people today, so what is the difference between me and Dolgon of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and the Northern Expedition has completely degenerated into an ordinary war for territory. ”

The soldiers next to him had red faces, and they straightened their waists with pride.

Zhang Huangyan was speechless, lowered his head and said: "What the Guogong said is reasonable, and the lower officials should not question the general's order in vain." It's just that if we are too murderous, this Northern Expedition may be extremely difficult. ”

"Hu no one, Han Daochang, where can the sword soldiers have any decent resistance. If you treat them like wolves and tigers, I will kill them for you, so that the people of the world can see clearly that the Eight Banners of Manchuria are nothing more than a group of tigers made of paper and muddy wolves in front of my Han family. The Han had the Xiongnu rampant for a while, and Huo Qu's illness was able to seal the wolf; The Mengyuan disaster caused chaos in the world, and only then did Gaozu expel the Tartars and restore China. Compared with the Xiongnu, Turkic, Khitan, and Mengyuan in those years, Manchurian Jiannu is unattainable in terms of number and combat strength, so what do you have to be afraid of. ”

After Hou Xuanyan finished speaking, he turned over and said loudly: "Zierharang is violent, and he will not give up if he breaks a striker, so he will take a break and prepare to meet the enemy." ”

Zhang Dayuan, the chief general of the Qing army, fled for his life in a hurry, leaving the three armies to be slaughtered, and finally met Jierharang halfway.

Jilharang was dressed in a stone blue robe, embroidered with four groups of five-clawed golden dragons, front and back dragons, and two shoulders of dragons. With a hat on a black background and two rubies on it, he looks like a poor nouveau riche who is getting rich, but this is also the uniform dress of the Manchu prince, and Dolgon has just let the surrendered Han officials and the Manchus design an official uniform that meets the taste of the Manchus, and this set can only be worn by the prince. Seeing his own forward, he fled back to such a few people, and Zilharang, who had not felt the aura of danger since entering the customs, could no longer take care of his prince's robe. He threw away the heavy hat on his head, pulled off the bells and whistles on his body, and said angrily: "Who beat you like this? ”

"Liu Zhong should be damned! Liu Zhong should be damned! Lord Wang, Liu Zhong returned to the horse and rushed into battle, killed my subordinates with heavy casualties, and fled by himself. If it weren't for him, the last general would definitely be able to drag Hou Xuanyan and capture him alive when the prince's army arrived. ”

Zilharang originally looked at him kneeling on the ground and crying with contempt, but when he heard this, he stood up suddenly: "What did you say? Hou Xuanyan? ”

Zhang Dayuan knelt and climbed to the feet of Jierharang, raised his head and said: "That's right, Hou Xuanyan personally led his troops across the river, and the last general can see it clearly." ”

"If you dare to lie and fabricate such a military situation, I will kill your whole family."

Zhang Dayuan swore an oath: "Don't worry, Lord Wang, it is definitely Hou Xuan's performance, and my soldiers and horses have seen all of them." The remnants of the defeated soldiers who fled back behind him nodded yes.

Ji'er Harang whipped and laughed, what is it to lose some soldiers and horses of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty, as long as you can kill Hou Xuanyan, everything is worth it.

"I thought he was shrinking in Jinling, and we had to go through a lot of trouble, who knew that he was so bold that he dared to cross the river to die, how many people did he have?"

Hou Xuanyan formed a large array, and it is very well estimated that Zhang Dayuan has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he has already budgeted for less than 20,000 people. But his defeat was too ugly, so he naturally didn't dare to say that there were only these people, and he rolled his eyes and said: "Hou Xuanyan is arranged in a phalanx, and the number of people is clear at a glance, no less than 50,000 people." ”

Zilharang frowned, and a whip was whipped on Zhang Dayuan's face, a blood mark from his forehead to his cheek, his eyes almost pulled out, and he fell to the ground and wailed in pain.

"The Huozi battalion is in Huai'an, the Houtu battalion is in Luzhou, and the Hunan barracks is in Guangdong, where are the 50,000 people? You still dare to lie about the military situation after you lost the battle, and dragged me out and beheaded me. ”

Zhang Dayuan didn't care about the pain of the whiplash on his face, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy and kowtowed like pounding garlic, and two burly Manchurian soldiers with big shoulders and round waists dragged him aside, slashed him down, and his head turned around on the ground a few times, rolling to Hu Maozhen's side.

Zilharang pointed at the deputy general Hu Maozhen with a horsewhip, bowed his head and asked, "You say, how many people?" ”

Zhang Dayuan's head was in front of his eyes, bloody and bloody, Hu Maozhen didn't dare to say a word of superfluous words, and blurted out: "Twenty thousand." ”

"20,000 people will kill you to nothing, what a waste, what's the use of keeping it. Cut it all down for me. "Zilharang is really angry, since they entered the customs, they have won more with less, and they have never been defeated like this.

Manchurian Jiannu, who believed in force, absolutely refused to admit that the Han people's bravery was superior to their own, otherwise where would they have the confidence that 200,000 people would enter the Central Plains.

The soldiers around Zilharang were all Manchurian warriors who were one in a million, and they cut them without blinking their eyes when they heard the words. The dozens of Han soldiers who knelt on the ground were killed in the blink of an eye, and none of them dared to stand up and resist.

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