Horse Circle City, or also called Dongchang Fort.

"Fierce general? They are all mortal fetuses in the flesh, and I don't believe that they are as fierce as the cannons in red clothes. ”

Dorgon sneered.

The news of Azig's death in battle or the dismemberment of the five horses had just been delivered here, the latter was an internal information, and the former was made public, and Bei Zitunqi, who led the three thousand remnants of the army to retreat to the front office, was very clever and strictly ordered his messenger to be clothed, and no one was allowed to say anything about this except Dorgon.

After all, this was too much of a blow to the morale of the Qing army.

Azig is almost the most capable of fighting among the Manchu kings at present, it can be said that every battle must be the first, overcoming difficulties must be forward, is a vanguard role, although the mind is not good, but it is the absolute number one general, his death has been very demoralizing, if it is still played to death by others in such a humiliating way, it is not as simple as hurting morale. The kings of Shenyang did not agree with this expedition that could be said to be doing their best to gamble on the fortunes of the country, in order to make up this army, even the sixteen or seventeen-year-old half-grown children of each banner participated in the war, and they really couldn't afford to lose. And this time's opponent is not the Ming army, they have been beating the Ming army violently over the years, but Li Zicheng is the same! No matter how arrogant they are, they know that they can't treat Li Zicheng as one of the peasant guards of the Ming Dynasty, and it is too risky to gamble with all their national strength, if the news of Azig being divided by five horses spreads again, then someone will definitely use this as a reason to ask Dolgon to suspend the attack and negotiate peace with Li Zicheng.

But a young Zhuang general like Tunqi didn't want to see such an outcome.

The Central Plains is close at hand.

There is no reason to stop outside the Shanhaiguan and continue to suffer in the bitter cold of Liaodong, for those old people, Shenyang is already a good life compared to life in the mountains and forests, but for these second and even third generations of Eight Banners, the flower world in the Central Plains is what they dream of.

I finally got this opportunity, and I couldn't miss it anyway.

Isn't it just a dead man?

Could it be that trapped outside this pass will cause fewer people to die of hunger and cold every year?

"This thief is very good at fighting!"

Next to him, Shen Zhixiang said without worry.

He is a white flag Han army, and this vanguard is all two white flags.

Dolgon holds the white flag, Duoduo holds the white flag, Azig is the owner of the small flag, he divides a separate part of the white flag, and Huang Taiji always divides the three of them into two flags in order to divide the three of them, and constantly changes their subordinates, after all, this division is easy to create contradictions.

Azig fell for this, and he always had a conflict with Dolgon.

But Dorgon listened to Dorgon, so after Huang Taiji's death, Dorgon simply continued to maintain this division.

It is said that the 5,000 Qing army was not only killed by Yang Qing, but actually died in the hands of Yang Qing, adding up to less than 200 people at most, and the rest were all done by the Shun army, Li Laiheng chiseled through under the leadership of Yang Qing caused one-third of them, Tian Jianxiu led 10,000 infantry of the old battalion of the Shun army to slash the Qing army and Wu Sangui's reinforcements, causing the other one-third of the Qing army's losses. The last third was done by Tang Tong and Liu Zongmin, who arrived later, this guy with a bad reputation had nothing to say on the battlefield, in order to snatch the most desired war horse, he led the subordinates of the superior forces to stubbornly scold the Ai Duli who originally blocked the Nanhai Pass, and Tunqi had to retreat because his cross attack was blocked behind and could not pass.

This battlefield performance is not at the same level as the peasant soldiers of the Ming army!

"If you can fight that after all, it is also a thief, my Qing Dynasty Wang Shi is obedient to the people, to be rebellious, the gentry in the customs look forward to the hope of a long drought, and the obstruction is nothing more than a mountain pass, and the mountain pass is only destroyed and decayed."

Fan Wen Cheng Zhizhu said as if he was holding it.

"Besides, are all the thieves like that?"

He paused and said, "Not necessarily, right?" The thief's headquarters may be brave, but how many of the 100,000 thieves are his headquarters? How many were the surrendered Ming troops? Could it be that those Ming troops who surrendered were the same as these? And how many of them are pure rogues? Are they just like the thieves themselves? Forty percent of the 100,000 can fight, but which of my 80,000 athletes in the Qing Dynasty is not like a tiger and a horse? The army will be the thief when it comes......"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud sound like the sky was cracking.

At the same time, a clear vibration of the ground came, and even the dust above his head fell, and Fan Wencheng, who was caught off guard, screamed and sat on the ground instantly.

"What's going on!"

Dorgon stood up and roared......

At this time, on the Liao River a mile away, Xu Cheng, the Jinyi guard, turned his head and looked at the pontoon bridge that was only fifty zhang away, which was originally across the river, had been disconnected from the middle at this time, and the river water and broken wood that had just been stirred up in the sky, together with the dead bodies of the Qing army that had been blown up, fell like a torrential rain. The two iron chains that fixed the pontoon bridge were also cut off by the explosion just now, and the pontoon bridge that was divided into two halves swept downstream with the rapid opening of the river in the low tide, and the surviving Qing soldiers on the bridge screamed in horror in the violent undulation of the bridge body, crowded with each other, desperately fled backwards, firmly grasped the iron chains to prevent falling, and even jumped down in a daze......

It's really dizzy.

This is a pontoon bridge, and it is not going to collapse.

They only had to make sure that the boat under their feet did not capsize before they could be pushed to the shore by the current, but it was clear that many Qing troops had forgotten this in the chaos caused by the explosion.

"These Jiannu are so stupid!"

Xu Cheng said with a smile.

At the same time, a slap was slapped on the head.

"Don't run yet, there's another one that hasn't exploded!"

Yang Qing suddenly came out from behind him and shouted unceremoniously.

Xu Cheng looked at the pontoon bridge that was swept by the current, and suddenly remembered that the fuse he had lit with his own hands just now seemed to be here, and he instantly became excited, and rushed into the river with Yang Qing next to him as quickly as possible. Almost at the same time, in his last vision, a monster-like ball of fire suddenly arched in the middle of the pontoon, pushing the pontoon bridge into the sky along with the Qing army on the bridge, and then instantly reduced to pieces. The next moment, Xu Cheng, who had already submerged into the water half a foot deep, was smashed by an invisible force like a hammer in his ears, which made him instinctively open his mouth and scream underwater, and then the fierce water pushed him to speed forward......

I don't know how long it took for him to finally wake up from the thump.

Then he eagerly popped up again, this time not far in front of him on a pontoon bridge that was capsizing.

This section of the pontoon bridge is about 20 zhang long.

At least half of Niulu's Qing army clings to it like ants.

Because both ends were blown up, this section of the pontoon bridge completely lost connection with the two banks, and went down the river surface because of the low tide, but because the two iron chains that also lost connection with the two banks fell into the river, dragging the sediment at the bottom of the river under the water, forming a drag force against the current, making the pontoon bridge gradually sink on one side. The Qing troops grabbed everything that could hold them in place in horror, and continued to exacerbate the sinking of the pontoon bridge with their confusion, while there were still a large number of fallen Qing troops in the water desperately grasping for the last straw, and their increase in the weight of the pontoon bridge also increased the sinking speed.

Fortunately, this is a pontoon bridge, so there is still a chance that they will survive......

Well, no more!

Because Yang Qing came out from beside them.

"Who's that?"

Dolgon, who was holding a telescope on the city wall, said with a blushing face.

In his field of vision, a guy who looked like a water ghost suddenly appeared from the side of the pontoon bridge that was about to capsize, carrying a knife in his hand like killing a herd of lambs to be slaughtered, and kept cutting the throat of the Qing soldiers who were clinging to the pontoon bridge. The latter could not even stand on his feet, and had to hold the pontoon bridge with both hands to ensure that he was not swept away by the river, so to speak, he had no ability to resist, so to speak, he could only let him leisurely slaughter one by one, and a few who could barely swim twice tried to resist, but were easily knocked unconscious by this demon and disappeared into the river, and those who could not swim could only crowd desperately like a flock of hungry wolves and let them be slaughtered.

Floating corpses and broken wood on the surface of the river rushed down the river to the sea.

No one answered Dolgon, no matter Duoduo, Shen Zhixiang, or Fan Wencheng, they all closed their mouths and watched this scene silently, and there were also countless Qing soldiers who watched this scene, and they just looked at those brave and invincible elites of the Eight Banners on land, and they were slaughtered in the river like this.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Dorgon said hatefully.

And at the same time, Yang Qing also raised his head and looked at them with a sharp heart, although in fact it was difficult for him to see clearly, but there were still tens of thousands of Qing troops on both sides of the strait as spectators, this kind of good opportunity to pretend to be forced He must not miss it, he cut off the throat of the last Qing army by the way, and then climbed onto the pontoon bridge that was automatically righted because everyone was dead......

"Sister Da Yu'er!"

He cleared his throat and yelled.

"Sister Da Yu'er, the younger brother Da Ming Jinyi Wei commanded Yang Qing has admired his sister for a long time, I heard that my sister's kung fu in bed is very good, and my younger brother also has the donkey's big license, I want to fight with my sister in bed Three Lilies, I want to come to the dead ghost Huang Taiji three-inch finch pit my sister, Dolgon is also a general silver-like pewter spear head, if my sister is interested, it is better to go to Jiangnan with my younger brother, although my sister was born in Tartar, it is impossible to be a wife, but a concubine room is still possible, at that time the younger brother and sister fought day and night, wouldn't it be happy?"

He just stood on the pontoon and floated down with his head in his hands.

"What is he doing?"

Dolgon was dazed for a moment, and then he got on his horse with the same heart, and rushed out of the city as fast as he could, and soon Yang Qing's voice gradually became clear in his ears......

"Sister Da Yu'er, the younger brother has a treasure book in the house, all kinds of tricks are wonderful, just wait for the sister to test in bed together, sister, and wait for the little brother in Shenyang, the little brother will come to the door soon, and the sister will no longer have to endure the waste of Dolgon, just his little finch can be a finger long......"

"Chase, I'm going to rip this dog thing!"

Dorgon let out a furious roar.