Hou Xuanyan's estimate was right, Duoduo was halfway through and received the news of the loss of Suzhou. He was furious, and Bolo had followed him since he was a child, and was his closest subordinate and relative.

He sent someone to hurry up and urgently inform Dolgon, wanting to return to Jiangnan and slash the enemy. In his heart, he had already sketched out a slaughter that was more ruthless and thorough than Yangzhou to calm his anger.

In the majestic Forbidden City, the enclosure-addicted Dolgon did not pay attention to it.

What he cared about the most was his nephew, Bolobel, who was killed by the southerners. Bolo is his confidant, with a heavy army in his hands, and he has many Eight Banner soldiers.

The Little Emperor Fulin family, those who are loyal to Huang Taiji, have been a little restless recently. At this time, one of his generals died at the hands of the Han Chinese, much to Dorgon's annoyance.

Dorgon immediately ordered his own brother, the white flag lord Dordor to continue to return to Beijing. Robelle Luck Dehun and Gushan Ezhen Yechen returned to Jiangnan and cooperated with Hong Chengchou to attack Jiangnan.

Hong Chengchou had already arrived in Xuzhou at this time, and was about to go to Jinling, which was the so-called Jiangning of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

In Dolgon's eyes, the sons of Huang Taiji, Hauge and Fulin, and finally their Manchu forces, are his henchmen. Take 10,000 steps back and say that they were beaten back beyond Shanhaiguan, as long as they could hold down Fulin, they would still be regents.

If Hauge and Fulin gain power, he will die and have no place to be buried. Duoduo is his half-brother and half-brother, and he has always been able to write and martial arts, and he has the white flag, so he must stay by his side at this time.

In the city of Suzhou, Boluo's 200 cannons were placed at the head of the city, but unfortunately it was just a showcase. Hou Xuanyan had no gunpowder in his hand, and that night he used up almost all of Suzhou's gunpowder stocks.

Stroking the black cannon barrel, Hou Xuanyan felt distressed for a while, and Xu Yuanbao said disapprerovingly: "Big brother, these things are so heavy, what are you doing when you get them to the city tower, and you can't shoot cannons." ”

"In this is a deterrent, you know a basket."

"Big brother, are we going to war?"

“...”

As the sun set, the city of Suzhou was very lively, and Xia Yunyi lit a torch with his son to recruit troops in person. Gu Yanwu's robe was soaked with sweat, and he was also stepping up to deal with various unexpected situations. The busy crowd and the tense atmosphere all point out that the big war is coming.

In the sky above Suzhou, even the birds can smell the breath of war, and the black crows squat on the trees, waiting in groups to peck at the corpses.

This atmosphere made Hou Xuanyan feel tightness in his chest, and there seemed to be a long-standing clump of breath in his heart that he couldn't spit out or swallow. Witnessing too many tragic images made him eager for a battle and afraid of a fight.

He longs for a bloody battle with the invading aliens, a chance to take revenge. But he was afraid of defeat, and if he did, these compatriots in the city who had left their homes would lose even their safe haven.

A gust of wind blew, and Minzhuang, who had been busy all day, unconsciously let out a comfortable moan. The sweat flowing from their bodies became a source of coolness at the moment, and they lay on the hot ground with their faces contented with their gruel in their hands.

Hou Xuanyan looked at their satisfied expressions, and suddenly a sense of pride welled up from the bottom of his heart, this is the people saved by Lao Tzu, and I saved them from turbulence.

Schindler saved thousands of people, Lao Tzu saved tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands more, and millions more in the future.

I'm a great man. Ha ha..

Xu Yuanbao saw that the eldest brother not only didn't answer him, but was also stunned there in a daze, and then laughed.

"Big brother, are you okay? Don't scare me, Taoist, I'll see if my eldest brother is hot and crazy. ”

Hong Yixun glanced at him with disdain, pouted and said, "What do you know," the immortal strokes my top, and the hair is immortalized, and the eldest brother has to be recorded as an immortal, how can he be afraid of cold and heat? ”

Hou Xuanyan suddenly opened his mouth and said to Xu Yuanbao: "Fight!" Play a bright and prosperous world, play a peaceful and prosperous world. After speaking, he left Xu Yuanbao, who was scared, and walked down the city tower.

"It's over, what am I talking about, my eldest brother has hysteria."

...

In the small city of Jiangyin, not far from Suzhou, Yan Yingyuan took advantage of the defeat of the Qing army under the city of Suzhou, took the initiative to attack, and captured a lot of grain and grass.

The scouts he sent out, Pegasus returned, and many Qing troops appeared in Jiangbei and were assembling in Jingjiang. They seemed to be waiting for something, and were not in a hurry to cross the river, but they were already searching for boats everywhere.

Chen Mingyu's face was gloomy, his brows were worried, and after glancing at Yan Yingyuan, he lowered his head and said, "Liheng, what should we do this time?" ”

Yan Yingyuan's resolute face has not changed since the first battle.

"The soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth, Jiangyin is our home, what is there to be afraid of."

Although Chen Mingyu was not afraid of death, he was afraid of Jiangyin's fathers and elders, because they were slaughtered. Jiading and Yangzhou are good examples. These two places, although there is resistance, but they cannot be compared with Jiangyin. It's hard to imagine what kind of hell on earth will be faced if Jiangyin City is broken. He is different from Yan Yingyuan, his heart is not ruthless enough.

At the time of the national disaster, Chen Mingyu asked himself about the martyrdom and died, and he didn't frown. But to take the entire Jiangyin to martyrdom, he couldn't be ruthless.

Yan Yingyuan is different, he is determined to take the entire Jiangyin and die for the Ming Dynasty and the Han family.

At this time, a small soldier hurriedly walked in, half-knelt and said, "My lord, there is a person from outside the city, saying that he was sent by Hou Xuanyan in Suzhou." ”

"Oh? Hurry up and please. Chen Mingyu and Yan Yingyuan said at the same time.

The soldiers brought in a young man who had taken off his full body of weapons and armor, and now Yan Yingyuan was the object of the Manchu Qing's resentment, and he had to guard against them from resorting to some indiscriminate methods.

It was none other than Fan Xian, who was driven across the Qiantang River by Hou Xuanyan. After he arrived in Fuzhou, he returned to Qiantang Jiangbei with Yang Shu, in the city of Suzhou.

Yan Yingyuan's face finally changed, with inexplicable hope on his face, and asked, "Lord Xiaohou asked you to come, why did you come?" ”

"Hou Dashao.. Uh, Lord Hou asked me to bring a message to the general, and the green mountains left behind are here, not afraid of no firewood. The general guarded Jiangyin for three months, which is enough to shine in the annals of history, and the gate of Suzhou will always be open for the people of Jiangyin. ”

Yan Yingyuan pondered for a moment and said, "Thank you for my kindness." ”

Chen Mingyu finally couldn't sit still and interrupted him anxiously: "Liheng! ”

Fan Xian interjected: "Our lord also asked me to bring a message to the general, the martyr, and the loyal minister." Save the dead, heroic. If you want to one day go north to the Central Plains and recover Shenjing, he will set up a banquet in Suzhou to wash the dust for 80,000 people in Jiangyin. ”

Yan Yingyuan finally moved and slammed the table hard.

"Inform the whole city, evacuate Jiangyin, and go to Suzhou."