After saying goodbye to his old friend who was peeling the solid grass, Yang Qing rode his horse out of the inner city, which was red by the flames of war, and rushed through the empty outer city......

It's empty.

The whole outer city has moved into the inner city.

Compared to the sea of fire across the wall, this place is as quiet as a ghost town, and even those who leave do not leave this side.

Yang Qing then went out of Guangning Gate.

At this time, the three thousand cavalry led by Sun Shoufa had also arrived to meet, these were the elite of the Western Regions Legion, many of which knew Yang Qing, the Western Regions Legion was originally based on Li Laiheng's Ning Yuan Army as the core, and the latter was based on the Shun Army that followed Yang Qing to wash Jinzhou with Li Laiheng as the core. Although many of them have withered over the years, almost all of those who survived have become middle-level officers of the Shun Army, and at this moment they are following the Protector again, as if they have regained the feeling they had when they galloped in western Liaoning.

These people are still camels and horses.

He even prepared a dromedary camel for Yang Qing that was obviously obtained from abroad, which was a cut higher than the Bactrian camel ridden by the Shun army.

And it's faster.

In fact, Yang Qingfu is going to introduce a large number of dromedary camels, which can easily run forty miles in a day on a desert march, and it is a weight of 400 pounds, and it lasts for four days, that is to say, carrying a fully armed soldier and supplies and ammunition, it can easily travel 500 miles in four days.

It's still in the desert.

And also without eating or drinking.

Yang Qing didn't hesitate, rode on this huge camel with a height of two and a half meters, and led them directly south.

Judging from the speed of Duoduo's withdrawal, they may not achieve the goal of not sealing the sword for ten days, and at this time, the forward arrives in Baoding, so the main force of the follow-up Qing cavalry will arrive in two or three days at most. With 20,000 musketeers of the Eight Banners in his hands, plus 20,000 Mongol cavalry, even if the losses on the southern front were not small, it would be no problem to withdraw 30,000 people. The return of 30,000 cavalry to the north, plus more than 20,000 in Bolo, this must be Gao Yigong and others to go out of the city to face the battle, their losses are not small, and so far the casualties of the Shun army have exceeded 10,000. It is true that Duoduo will not be able to win, but if Gao Yigong does not go all out, then he will not be able to stop Duoduo from escaping, and the latter will not counterattack the northern capital at all.

The northern capital no longer makes sense for the latter.

Even Duoduo didn't care about the Eight Banners infantry who went north one after another, but he and these last Eight Banners Manchurian elites had to flee back to Liaodong.

This is the future of the Qing Dynasty.

The total strength of the Eight Banners Manchuria that entered the customs did not exceed 50,000, and most of them were folded on the battlefield in these years, and the remaining 20,000 were 5,000 in Bolo's hands, and a total of 25,000 people had to flee back. There is still a glimmer of life in the Qing Dynasty when he escapes back, and if he doesn't flee back, he will rely on the less than 20,000 eight banners outside the pass, and he is not qualified to deal with the Ming army at all.

Even begging for mercy must be qualified.

You can't even beg for mercy without qualifications!

Similarly, Yang Qing must also block Duoduo in the Guannei and force it into the Shangdang Basin, drive the tiger and devour the wolf to destroy Jiang Xuan, and then enclose Duoduo in this cage surrounded by mountains on all sides. But Yang Qing was also reluctant to let Gao Yigong and others stop the purge in the northern capital, because there were still nearly 200,000 old and weak women and children of the Eight Banners in the northern capital resisting, once the Shun army had to go out of the city to face the Qing army of Duoduo, only those volunteers could not stop their escape. After these people escaped, even if they couldn't escape back to Liaodong, as long as they hid in the mountains and forests for a period of time and then grew their hair, they could hide among the people, lurking with unforgettable hatred, and becoming an unstable factor in the future society.

Or even do something one day.

This kind of hidden evil is the most troublesome, because Yang Qing can't control it at all, they are like viruses with an incubation period, and they are likely to have the next generation or even the next generation to attack......

It's entirely possible.

One day when he dies, maybe he will overturn the case for our Daqing!

So it must be washed.

Since this is the case, then he will help Gao Yigong to disrupt the Qing army first, anyway, he also has to return to the south, taking the sea route back is similar to taking the land route, and the three thousand elite cavalry is enough for him to turn the world upside down along the way, if it is possible to behead Duoduo first. This guy has been able to live for two years longer than in the original history, and in the original history, Duoduo died the year before last, but in this time and space, he did not go south to fight in the humid and hot environment of the south of the Yangtze River, and he has been living in an environment suitable for them in the north but has lived for two more years.

In this case, he can't die an easy death.

Rolling and peeling the skin, he has to be Ling Chi no matter what!

Yang Qing arrived at Lugou Bridge in this way.

There are still volunteers from all over the south passing on the bridge, and there are also southbound people, which is satisfied after making a fortune. Among them, there were many people pushing carts, which were full of grain and cloth, and some were leading pigs, sheep and even prisoners......

Including the stripped captives.

Together with the pigs and sheep, they walked numbly with ropes.

"Gege, this is Gege!"

A well-loaded guy at the head of the bridge shouted triumphantly pointing to his harvest.

The fat girl who once coveted Ding Qixiang's beauty was wearing very few clothes, and was tied to a rope and stood there, crying like rain with pear blossoms, although this pear blossom was a little bigger, and they all caught up with the king flower. And a pig as fat as her next to her bowed her head and arched her leg from time to time, and even rubbed pig manure on her own leg, and poor Gege also emitted the same smell of pig manure as it did at this time.

"Ten taels of silver, as long as ten taels of silver are taken home!"

The guy shouted.

Well, the bridgehead has spontaneously formed a trading market, like a market to gather a large number of harvested goods, to exchange on this traffic artery. For example, if you don't grab a woman but grab other valuable things, you can exchange them with each other here, and even some people who don't dare to enter the city can also look for some bargains here, after all, these guys who have made a fortune in the city, many families are far away and don't want to go back with their burdens. Just like the adventure team in the Western Fantasy went deep into the wilderness and returned with a full load, these guys who returned with a full load after going deep into the imperial city also learned the market economy without a teacher, and even some professional traffickers appeared.

Several old men gathered around and looked at Gege.

Gege crouched down in shame.

The guy flicked his whip and looked at it with a vicious gaze, and Gege had no choice but to stand up again.

"How much does this pig cost?"

An old man pointed to the fat pig.

"This one is also ten taels!"

The man said.

The fat pig with a price of Gege barked proudly.

"Six taels!"

The old man pointed to the pig and said.

"This rice is four taels and one stone!"

The man was dissatisfied.

"That's in the past, there were eight taels and one stone in the past, and now who doesn't know that Jiannu came over immediately after finishing the rice in the south, and the rice over there last year was reduced to six yuan, and you still want to have four taels of rice in the future?" Two two and one stone are many, and then do not sell them and wait for Dongchang to be opened, and millions of stones will be transported by boat. ”

The old man said disdainfully.

"Rice, good rice, two taels and one stone!"

Not far away, a demolition platform shouted.

"But this is meat, this pig can produce more than 200 catties of fat when killed! Even if it is five taels of silver in the Wanli years, let alone now! You add another addition, eight taels, you even buy Gege together, I will give you eight taels, eight taels of silver, Gege and pigs are eight taels. ”

The man said.

The old man looked at Gege.

It should be said that Gege is still a bit attractive.

Although she doesn't look very good, she won't appear here if she looks okay, but after all, she is also a smart girl, and the old man is obviously a little moved.

"Now sell a Duchess of Zhenguo, only fifteen taels of silver, and have given birth to two sons, absolutely good to raise!"

Not far away, another demolition platform shouted.

The old man immediately turned his head, and there was a young woman who looked a little ugly, but who looked sturdy, was struggling to be pushed out, and saw that there was a little strength, and the man who was pushing her could barely control it. Then he looked at the young but fat pig no worse than the pig, and at first glance he was weak, and obviously he couldn't do anything......

"You better keep these two pigs for yourself!"

He said.

After saying that, he went straight to the Duchess of Nazhenguo.

"I want, I want, I want fifteen taels!"

He shouted as he ran.

Gege let out a sigh.

Then the figure of Ding Qixiang appeared in front of her eyes again, since that meeting, she has never been able to forget him, it is obvious that she does not know that her sweetheart has been hanged.

Then the man kicked her in the leg and interrupted her thoughts.

"You're a loser!"

He said hatefully.

Gege lowered his head aggrievedly.

The fat pig next to him also snorted dissatisfiedly, as if complaining that she was so tired that she didn't even sell herself.

"What a joyous atmosphere!"

Yang Qing said with satisfaction.

"Protector of the country, it's all bad here, and the good ones are all locked up in the barracks, and besides, I don't know how many women have poured into the people this time, it's good if there are people around this Shuntian!"

Sun Shoufa said on the side.

He was telling the truth.

After the battle in the city, it is conservatively estimated that there will be 100,000 women who will be divided among the volunteers, and there will be a few more young and beautiful, and the vast majority of them will be this kind of crooked melon and cracked dates. Since it is impossible to sell to the south, then local digestion is inevitable, and those singles can carnival, but the same oversupply will inevitably appear, and it is very good to be able to have a price with pigs.

Pigs can still be killed and eaten for meat!

"Let's go, this can be regarded as giving them a home, remember, we are all men, and we still have to remember that it is not a disaster for women and children, but if there is no man to take care of it, these women and children will also starve to death, so we must find a home for them, and we are responsible for them." When you go to war in other places in the future, you must also keep in mind that as long as you are not stubborn with weapons, women and children cannot be killed, and you must find a good home for them. ”

Yang Qing said solemnly.

"The last general understands, and the last general remembers the teachings of the protector of the country."

Sun Shoufa said.

Then two shameless slave traders simultaneously urged the camels towards the Lugou Bridge.

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