Two days later, night.

In the study room of King Zheng's mansion, the regent of the Qing Dynasty, Jierharang, wrote hard.

In other words, King Zheng is proud of the spring breeze.

If you don't think about the future, then he really has to live very fast!

It's nothing to think about the future!

Yang Qing's reputation is still guaranteed!

In other words, he didn't expect that his father, who had been dead for decades, could still be of such use, as long as he offered Haoge, Bolo, and Fulin, he would be the commander of the Jianzhou Guard of the Ming Dynasty. Although he had to retreat to the mountains and forests, as long as he survived, as long as the clansmen were still there, there was still hope after all, and even if he was the worst, he would die a good life.

He's in his fifties.

Even if you live a few more years, you can still live for a few years!

As long as he can not be Ling Chi, he does not have to be beheaded and strung on the streets, he is satisfied.

Da Yu'er and her mother have nothing to worry about, they are lambs to be slaughtered, he can take them out and bleed whenever he wants, although his sister-in-law's body is quite satisfactory to him, but at this time, how can he care about the personal feelings of his children, and besides, the body is not the time when it was like flowers, just taste the taste and satisfy his long-cherished wish.

Bolo also pulled out his minions, and the only one who was difficult to deal with was Hauge......

"Give!"

He handed the handwritten letter to Jidu.

"After arriving in Xingjing, you don't have to talk nonsense, give him the holy decree and my letter, and then you can stay there, Haoge is indecisive, he really has no opinion when he encounters a big event, and talking to him too much will make him suspicious. Don't say any nonsense, he can't make up his mind, after he comes, you tell Yang Qing's promise to his subordinates, they won't do anything stupid! ”

He said.

At this time, Haoge had already led 10,000 Qing troops to Xingjing under the banner of reinforcements, but was stopped by orders from here.

The decree stamped by Da Yu'er has been written.

Jidu with the holy decree, with his handwritten letter to pass the decree, as long as Haoge comes by the order, it is just a knife to death, it is not difficult to deal with this guy, Haoge's temper he knows very well, indecisive, it is difficult to achieve great things in a lifetime. Even if he is afraid that he will be killed in Shenyang, as long as he coaxes him a little, he will not have the determination to resist the decree, and even if he has the determination to resist the decree, he will retreat.

That's a piece of rubbish!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been almost killed by Dolgon.

"Father, the night before yesterday, Bolo called Ma Sizhong and the others to him, I don't know what to talk about!"

Jidu said.

"What else can we talk about, it's nothing more than trying to win over these people to regain power, they are already in the coffin, let him go! What can he give these people? The silver and grain of Shengjing are all in our hands, and these people live on our territory, who will give food and listen to whom, dare to vote for Bolo and wait to starve to death! They are not stupid, they will not do such stupid things! ”

Zilharang said disdainfully.

Jidu didn't speak again, and turned around with his father's handwritten letter to go out......

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

Jidu raised his head with a scream, and saw the fire flashing at the small south gate not far away, and the smoke rising from the background of the starry sky.

"What's going on?"

Behind him, Zilharang snorted angrily.

Then the regent stepped forward and pushed him out of the door, but at this moment, the sound of gunfire was faintly heard, and the next quarter of an hour the alarm bell on the tower began to ring. Zilharang and his son looked at each other, and the guards around them also flocked in, but because it was actually midnight, many of these guards were not even dressed. At this time, the gunfire was more intense, and even the shouts of killing were faintly discerning, but they still did not know what was really happening.

"Quick, go to the palace first!"

Zilharang got on the horse that the guard had led and said.

"Father, be careful!"

Jidu suddenly shouted.

Zilharang looked back in astonishment, and the next moment on the city wall at the small south gate, two fires flashed against the background of the night, and almost at the same time the whistling of cannonballs broke through the air, instantly hitting the ground in front of him, and bounced up with flying rubble, breaking the bodies of the two guards.

"Hauge, it's Hauge!"

Zilharang shouted out in a flash of inspiration.

Indeed, this must be a Haoge raid, it is obvious that he underestimated this nephew, from Xingjing to here the cavalry rush for only two days, although there are still a large number of bannermen in Fushun and other places along the way, but if it is Haoge, they will not necessarily care even if they understand. After all, because of the fiasco in Guannei, the whole Qing Dynasty was angry with Da Yu'er and his wife, and regarded Da Yu'er as a scourge, if Haoge wanted to seize the throne, it is estimated that the vast majority of people would not stop it. But he definitely can't accept Haoge, once Haoge seizes the throne, how to don't say anything to him, first of all, it will be impossible for Yang Qing, he can only wait here for the burial of the descendants of wild boar skin.

"Go to Tong Tulai immediately and tell him Yang Qing's request!"

He said to Jidu without hesitation.

At this time, it is simply made public, the non-clan in the city is headed by Tong Tulai, and Yang Qing's request is also acceptable to them, after all, they have nothing to do with the wild boar skin family. They wouldn't do anything stupid at this point, and as long as they were firmly on their side, Haug had nothing to fear from a small cavalry raid.

Jidu also understood.

He immediately rushed out the door with a few guards.

Instead, Zilharan dismounted.

If it was Haoge, there was nothing to be afraid of, as long as the leaders of the banners in the city knew about Yang Qing's request, they would not hesitate to stand by their side and kill Haoge. So at this time, there is no need to mess up, the flag man in the city lives in a separate flag, and he is surrounded by his own blue flag, these people will be quickly armed, all he needs is to command in the middle, if he leaves, it will make the flag outside fall into chaos. However, at this time, on the wall of the small south gate behind him, those cannons were still firing at this palace, but fortunately, the shells fired in the dark night had no specific target at all, at most they were creating chaos in the palace......

"Panic what!"

He looked at his other son, Ledu, and scolded angrily.

The latter looked at him in alarm.

"The sky hasn't fallen yet!"

He then shouted.

Little South Gate.

"Kill, kill them!"

In the bright light of the cannon fire overhead, the Yellow Flag Divine Army Gushan Ma Sizhong roared with a bloody knife.

At his feet was a severed human head.

Ma Gushan raised his foot and kicked the head of the Zhenglanqi Manchurian Niulu, who had drunk with him four days ago, directly to the stinky ditch next to him, and the latter's dead eyes flashed from time to time as they rolled.

"These dogs have deceived us, made us lose our land, lost our women, lost our silver, their incompetence ruined everything for us, and today they have to pay us their land, women, and silver! Kill, kill them, kill all their men, Shengjing City is ours! ”

He shouted excitedly.

Behind him, in the city gate hole that was blown open by a divine warrior, the surging Eight Banners Divine Army was rushing in on the dead corpses of the Eight Banners of Manchuria, and in front of him, the soldiers of the Blue Banner Manchuria, who were hastily armed and rushed out to meet the battle, were constantly falling in front of these hungry wolves. The Eight Banners Manchuria, which had not fought in the Guanwai for eight years, had a clear gap in terms of equipment level and combat experience compared with the Eight Banners Divine Army that had been killed on the battlefields in the Guanwai. After all, the former is the caretaker of his hometown, and in the west of Mongolia, south of Dolgon, and east of Hauge, under the condition that these people in the middle are completely at ease, it is impossible to maintain their combat effectiveness.

The latter is the real hungry wolf.

A group of lone wolves who have lost everything, leaving only the desire to kill.

On the narrow streets of Shenyang, those Eight Banners Divine Army, wearing heavy armor and carrying muskets, under the protection of spears on both sides, continued to shoot in ten rounds, and the bullets kept flying out in the bright light of arquebus fire.

The Eight Banners of Manchuria rushed out in chaos kept falling.

And more Eight Banners Divine Army poured in behind.

In addition to the generals stationed in the city, the other soldiers and the clansmen who came with them were all placed around Shenyang, after all, if you really want to talk about it, the most core land of our Qing Dynasty is only Liaoyang and the area around Shenyang. And Zilharang also knew that they had no way to retreat, but to follow the Qing Dynasty, so they were very relieved of them, and just used these people to form a defensive line on the periphery of Shenyang, once the Ming army attacked Liaoyang and Shenyang, they were the first barrier.

Today, however, he reaped the consequences.

He was still too naïve, too ignorant of these people, not like Bolo who had a clear understanding of them because of his familiarity, and who he thought would make them listen to him for his favors, but he did not know to whom these fellows would never be grateful for their favors. On the contrary, after losing their homes and relatives in the Guannai, these lonely ghosts who were de facto exiled were more interested in the magpie's nest and the dove. However, it can't be said that the magpie's nest dove occupies, after all, the Qing army also belonged to the magpie's nest doves in this city, and decades ago, these refugees who were protected by the Ming Dynasty killed all the people of the city and occupied the city. Today, the fugitives, who were also sheltered by them, raised their butcher knives as they did back then, and the former robbers met another gang of robbers.

That's really ......

The heavens are clear, and the retribution is unpleasant!

It has long been because they have seen that there are only the old, weak, sick and disabled in the Eight Banners outside the Guan, and there are not as many people who can really fight as they are, and they are divided into two gangs, so they have long begun to covet the right to rule. It's just that he hasn't found a chance here just now, and after getting Bolo's invitation, Ma Sizhong and several other core generals of the Eight Banners Divine Army immediately knew that their opportunity had come.

The time has come to become the master of the city.

They lost everything in the pass, like a pack of hungry wolves, the city was a piece of delicious fat, land, women, grain, and silver, all they needed to take from the hands of those old and sick people of the Eight Banners.

"I just love it!"

Ma Sizhong said with satisfaction while carrying the knife.

In front of him, some of the divine armies were rushing into the courtyards on both sides, dragging the old and weak inside out and knocking them down into the street, unceremoniously cutting off their heads. The screams of the women, the smug roars, and the chaotic sound of gunfire spread like black from here to the whole city ahead......