As more and more Shun troops climbed the city walls, the Qing army's defenses finally collapsed.

But it wasn't the inner gates that opened first.

Like the last time Li Zicheng entered Beijing, the first thing to open to him was Changyi Gate, that is, the Guang'an Gate in the outer city, in fact, it was called Guangning Gate at this time, but the people were still used to calling it Changyi Gate. The former is to avoid the light of the road, and the latter is because it is equivalent to the Changyi Gate in the time of Jinzhongdu, and the people do not know why they have always been accustomed to calling it Changyi Gate.

So this name also often appears in the history books of the Ming Dynasty.

On the contrary, Quang Ninh Gate is even less common.

Just as the Shun army began to climb the city walls, the common people of the outer city finally determined who was the ultimate winner of the battle.

Then they welcomed the king.

It is said that in the past ten years, they have welcomed the king for the third time, first welcoming Li Zicheng, then welcoming Dolgon, and now welcoming Li Zicheng, but their welcome to the king is not over, and it will not be long before they have to welcome again, because the next Shun army will go south to join the siege of Duoduo, and the Ming army will take over the city.

"Hopefully they won't have a fifth time!"

Yang Qing said with emotion.

On the Guangningmen Street in front of him, Li Zicheng's carriage passed slowly amid cheers.

Lao Li was sitting.

It was clear that he couldn't stand anymore.

However, the complexion was still very good, after all, there was only one last step left before his wish was fulfilled, Li Zicheng waved to the people of Beijing in the carriage full of energy, and behind him a group of old acquaintances of Yang Qing rode horses and followed with satisfaction. However, none of them recognized Yang Qing, firstly, they couldn't imagine it, and secondly, Yang Qing also disguised himself a little, hiding among the countless people who greeted King Chuang, and it was impossible to be recognized. However, these old bandits are indeed not what they were back then, Gao Yigong's obesity is developing towards Zhang Xianzhong, as Li Zicheng's financial director, this old bandit has lived a very happy life over the years, and it is estimated that it is impossible to gallop on the battlefield again.

He'd crush that obviously bloody horse to death.

Yuan Zongdi maintained his size.

However, his face was sallow, and he clearly looked like he had not recovered from a serious injury......

"Why does General Yuan look like he's injured?"

Yang Qing asked a righteous brave who had walked by.

"You don't even know that? A few days ago, I met the Jiannu assassin in Zhuozhou, and the assassin had gunpowder tied to his body and wanted to kill General Yuan, but he was thrown out by two guards, but General Yuan was also blown off his horse, and it is said that he vomited blood from internal injuries. ”

Na Yiyong said.

"Uh, it's crazy!"

Yang Qing said indignantly.

Then he looked with satisfaction at the old acquaintance who had killed him once in the past.

Yuan Zongdi didn't know at all that his name had been crossed off Yang Qing's warning list, and he was forced to follow Li Zicheng by a divine warrior and ten catties of black gunpowder that exploded less than ten meters away, and he was thrown out of his horse more than five meters away. And behind him was Niu Jincai, and the old cow's arm was also wrapped in a bandage, which was the result of a shell from a Hongyi cannon, and he was commanding in the artillery at the time, and he was almost beaten into slag by this shell, and even then he lost an arm. If you count the black faces who died in battle, Li Zicheng has already lost one army leader in this battle, plus two more knots envoys.

But the battle has only just begun.

The inner city walls have been breached, and there are some of the most brutal street battles in the city, and you can see the billowing smoke rising into the sky from the direction of Chaoyang Gate.

It was a barricade that had been set ablaze by the Qing army to block the main street.

Dolgon had been prepared for street fighting from the beginning, and he knew that his old, weak, sick and disabled would definitely not be able to stop Li Zicheng. But street fighting is different, as long as the Shun army is forced into those labyrinthine alleys, his old and weak women and children who are familiar with the terrain can kill and injure the Shun army to the greatest extent, and he only needs to defend the imperial city inside. He used the inner city as a quagmire, trapping the Shun army to delay time, and he led the elite Baya Laqi soldiers to defend the imperial city.

Waiting for his brother's return.

Of course, his brother won't come back.

If nothing else, at this time, the encirclement and annihilation of the Qing army on the battlefield in Henan had begun, and Duoduo wanted to withdraw to the northern capital, but it depended on whether the Ming army in his south agreed or not.

But Dorgon wouldn't know that.

Besides, it's the same if you know whether you know or not, anyway, Dolgon has been trapped, he can't run out even if he wants to, and the only choice is to stay in the imperial city, just like Chongzhen who was trapped in the city back then. It's just that Chongzhen has a savior, and he has no savior, and he doesn't know if the crooked neck tree on the coal mountain is still there, and the crooked neck tree has not completed its date with Chongzhen, should it be replaced by Dolgon? But then Li Zicheng will be very unhappy, His Royal Highness the King of Qin of the Ming Dynasty is now supported by the belief of abusing Dorgon......

Yang Qing, who was thinking crankily all the way, followed Li Zicheng's team to the front with the jubilant people around him.

Soon arrived at the entrance of the vegetable market.

In the distance, the Xuanwu Gate was still fighting, but the vast majority of them were poor people from the outer city, driven by the belief that they would make a fortune in the inner city, and were carrying ladders to climb the familiar city walls. Although the Shun army broke through in many places in other directions, the Qing troops who remained here still held on, after all, they also knew the result of retreating......

It's all acquaintances outside.

The grudges that have accumulated over the years are clear.

But Li Zicheng did not stop here, his team continued to move forward to the street in front of Zhengyangmen, and then stopped here, set up tables and chairs as he did back then, and the King of Qin of the Ming Dynasty sat on the street and personally supervised the attack on Zhengyangmen.

Yang Qing looked at the towering city tower in the distance with emotion.

In other words, this is the starting point of his life in this time and space! After so many years, this city tower still stands, overlooking the changing flags of the city in the vicissitudes of time. And he has already relied on his own strength, forcibly reversed history, rewrote the fate of the ancient nation, today when he stands in front of this city tower again, he has nothing to regret, at least he is worthy of the blood flowing in his body!

Suddenly, there was a huge explosion.

Yang Qing immediately turned his head and looked in the direction of Xizhimen, where a mushroom-shaped black cloud was slowly rising......

"Kill!"

Liu Fangliang shouted with a knife.

In front of him was the city wall that was directly blasted open by more than 500 catties of gunpowder, although the Shun army had climbed the city wall to control the Xizhi Gate, but the Qing army had already blocked the city gate. Instead of digging up the entire hole in the city gate and even piling up the rocks and dirt in the urn city, it is better to dig a pit at the base of the city wall and stuff it with gunpowder and light it! Five hundred catties went deep into one zhang, and then the outside was refilled with gunpowder that left only a fuse through the bamboo pipe, and the explosion in the enclosed space instantly tore apart the so-called impregnable city wall of the northern capital, leaving a huge gap in this city wall. The rammed earth and broken bricks from the explosion were scattered within a radius of 50 feet.

With Liu Fangliang's roar, the infantry behind him surged forward, stepping through the filled moat and entering the gap.

Inside was in ruins.

The huge explosion not only blew away the city walls, but also razed all the houses within dozens of zhang behind, and the dead bodies of the Qing soldiers who had been hiding inside and waiting to ambush the Shun army were scattered all over the ruins. There were even those who were shocked into fools, standing blankly among the ruins, looking at the Shun army who walked into the city from the dust and gunpowder smoke with a smirk on their faces.

"Ma's, Jiannu is this virtue?"

Liu Fangliang looked at such an old fool speechlessly.

The latter is obviously sixty years old.

And the status should not be low, on the tattered Tatar version of the official uniform on his body, with a very eye-catching crane complement, looking at him with a smirk there, the hat has been shaken away, revealing the thin rat tail on the back of the head, it is estimated that there is still blood on the head that was smashed by masonry, and the body is full of dirt......

"Bold, this official is the Prince Taibao of the Ming Dynasty, the secretary of the Ministry of War, the Governor of Jiliao Military Affairs, who else dares to be so rude!"

The fool screamed.

Well, this is Hong Seungchou.

He was originally responsible for supervising the battle of Xizhimen, but after the loss, he hid in the city, and originally wanted to find an opportunity to abscond, but he didn't expect Liu Fangliang, an old bandit, to pile up explosives, and the loud explosion of five hundred catties of explosives at close range shocked him like this while leveling his hideout. However, it also shook out his subconscious, and he suddenly returned to his memory world, but forgot his current true identity and re-entered his role as the governor of Jiliao.

"Ma, you are Hong Chengchou, the same Hong Chengchou who drove us into Shangluo Mountain back then!"

Liu Fangliang said with a whims.

"Bold, where did the thief come from, he dared to call the old man by his name, come here, take down the flail for me and go out to show the public!"

Hong Chengchou shouted angrily.

"Are you stupid a dog?"

Liu Fangliang was stunned.

"Traitor? The old man fought for the country, swept away the rogues, was worthy of the emperor, and worthy of the people, how dare you slander the rogues! It's just crazy, today the old man fell into the hands of you, if you want to kill, you can kill, why talk nonsense, the old man is a loyal minister, how can he beg for mercy from you! ”

Hong Chengchou rebuked angrily.

The surrounding Shunjun looked at him inexplicably.

"General, isn't he really stupid?"

A subordinate cautiously said to Liu Fangliang.

Liu Fangliang looked at Hong Chengchou who was standing proudly with a somewhat complicated expression, and he had more or less guessed the reason why Hong Chengchou became like this. This general of the Shun army, who died on the battlefield of resistance to the Qing Dynasty two years ago in history, sighed, and then pulled out his short gun and opened the dragon head at the former enemy.

Hong Chengchou continued to look at him proudly, as if time had stayed many years ago, he was not wearing a Tartar official uniform, and he was not dragging a rat tail behind his head, he was still the governor of Jiliao who was regarded as a pillar by Chongzhen, he had never surrendered to Jiannu, and he was still a loyal minister of the Ming Dynasty.

"I almost killed us when you were back, I'll give you a ride today!"

Liu Fangliang said.

Hong Chengchou still pointed at his muzzle with righteousness and awe, and then the muzzle erupted flames...... ()

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