Chapter 555: Victory
In Uiju, the smoke rising high can be seen from afar. Soon, the Qing army could already see the black smoke, the black smoke was filled, Huang Taiji's face changed, and when he saw this black smoke, he understood that the grain and grass in Yizhou were finished.
"Yizhou, that's Yizhou" swooped———— a mouthful of blood arrows spurted out, and immediately fell to the ground, he didn't know, why did the Ming army still have a large-scale cavalry unit that could sneak attack Yizhou "Where did the Ming army come from, where did the cavalry come from?" He said puzzledly, and the faces of the people in this room changed, "Do they really make people out of the soil?" They will make people out of the earth."
Huang Taiji said, and a group of people on the side hurriedly stepped forward and helped Huang Taiji up. Fan Wencheng's face changed, and he said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, at this moment, the army's heart has collapsed, we have been defeated, defeated, don't be angry, Your Majesty"
He said this, and the Qing army Baylor behind him with different expressions, with a kind of surprise and panic on their faces, defeated, really defeated, but seeing Huang Taiji's gloomy face, everyone calmed down again.
Dolgon shook his head and looked at the pale Huang Taiji, he understood that this was already a good time for him to usurp power, but what was the use of usurping the throne at this time? He looked bitter, the Qing army outside was on the verge of collapse, what could he do if he seized power
Huang Taiji's face turned pale, defeated, completely defeated, at this moment he already understood that whether it was in the future or in the past, there would be no hope for the rise of Manchuria, and the two strong enemies in the north and south completely squeezed the Qing army in the middle.
The Qing army Baylor, who knelt on the ground, showed bitterness, with an indescribable color on their faces, they failed, the grain and grass in Yizhou had been burned, and the battle had been lost, Duoduo said angrily, "We are not defeated, we are not defeated, we have fought with the Ming army on the opposite side, we have fought hard!" He pounded his chest and roared like this.
"What are you fighting!" Dolgon shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Keep fighting, fighting hungry will make us all die here" He looked at the back of Huang Taiji's sniper building, and suddenly a kind of unbearable feeling was born in his heart, "Starling! Stop fighting, let's go, let's go back to Liaodong" Everyone looked up inexplicably, but they didn't expect Dolgon to say that.
"You!" Huang Taiji sighed deeply and looked at his younger brother, this was the first time he had called his brother. "Go back? The group of people in the north can't wait to destroy us immediately, and it's a dead end to go back" Huang Taiji with a kind of helplessness, Tsarist Russia, this mysterious force. The tentacles of their southward march will soon meet Liaodong, and they are defeated at the moment, defeated, and the Qing army has been completely defeated! Both in the past and in the future, the Qing army has already failed.
"Why don't you go west!" Fan Wencheng said on the side, to the west, to the west! Maybe there is still a glimmer of life, Amin said, "To the west, the Mongolian tribes have begun to fall to the Ming army" Everyone is gloomy, and a group of wall grass fell in the south of the desert, so it fell directly to the Ming army on the opposite side, how to fight?
"Go back, go back to Shengjing" Dolgon said, all the Eight Banners Baylor nodded, and Huang Taiji gritted his teeth and said, "Go back and wait for death!" ”
"Hold on to the city and see if there is a turnaround" Dolgon said, looking at the north, at this moment the Qing army has been extinct, there is no life, Huang Taiji said angrily, "I hate, I hate so much, why there is a Qingzhou army, why should there be red hair in the north!" He said so sharply, with infinite hatred and helplessness in his voice.
Except for Dolgon, the rest of the people around were kneeling on the ground, and slowly Huang Taiji stopped moving, no longer shouting, Fan Wencheng on the side walked up, probed his nose, trembled and knelt on the ground, and said, "Master, master, funeral, funeral" Azig behind him, Duoduo and the two of them were immediately ecstatic, this guy finally died. Some Baylor was crying, and some were dumbfounded.
The rest of the people were a little confused, Dolgon looked at the corpse of Huang Taiji who was powerless to sit on the chair, shook his head, turned around, and with a serious face, "Today, I, Dolgon, as the White Flag Baylor of Manchuria, officially lead the Qing Dynasty government!" Go back to Shengjing!" He said this, no one objected, how the throne at this moment is not a hot potato. Whether he can survive or not is still to be said.
The Qing army collapsed, the black smoke rising high in the city of Yizhou, they could see it from afar, they could see how the black smoke soared, the Qing army saw the black smoke is to understand where is the direction of Yizhou, the grain and grass were burned, and the failure of many battles in history was because the grain and grass were burned, and the Qing army immediately knew that their situation was defeated, defeated.
No matter how the Baya cheerleaders of the Qing army shouted, even if they said, it was not the grain and grass that was burned, but the bonfire lit by the Qing army no one believed it and collapsed, first the Mongolian Eight Banners, they were originally from Monan, not Manchuria, they withdrew from the battlefield, and rode away on horseback, and the Han Eight Banners collapsed.
On the battlefield, only the yellow flag was left to guard the camp, and the remaining seven banners began to retreat, in front of which was a chaotic flow of people, the Mongolian Eight Banners frantically looked to the west and ran, Dolgon said very provincially, "This group of Mongols" He has controlled all the Mongolian Beylers, but their subordinates are all gone. The Mongolian Belles on the side were all terrified, they didn't expect their people to give up on them so quickly.
"Han Baqi also ran away," Duoduo on the side said very provincially, "Big brother, let's go, we won't be able to leave soon, leave Zhenghuang Banner here and let them fend for themselves!" Dodor said, pulling Dorgon away.
In the frenzied flow of fleeing people
Geng Zhongming, pulling Kong Yude, the two of them ran wildly, behind them were the soldiers of the Han Eight Banners, "retreat, mutual cover" He shouted like this, Geng Zhongming said, "Run!" Where to run to the Ming army, take people to the prince, maybe there is a glimmer of life"
"Fart, they will definitely not spare us, you and my hands are not very clean" Kong Youde said sharply, "Moreover, from the moment Inspector Mao died, he would not have taken refuge in Zhu Ming!" He shouted.
Geng Zhongming ran away frantically helplessly, he glanced at Shang Kexi's direction, that idiot actually ran away with Dolgon, hehe, halfway became a ghost for the dead! "Then follow me, go west, run west" Where is the vitality, he still remembers Fan Wencheng's words just now.
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"Win, win, haha" Hong Chengchou's face was full of ecstasy, he really won, he won, he laughed, his voice was loud, and he couldn't say how he was feeling at the moment.
The Guan Ning army on the side, most of them were ecstatic, a few people were missing or their faces were sluggish and had collapsed, Tang Tong and Wang Pu, who had been beaten by the soldiers, were already sluggish, and they couldn't hear the news of victory at all, their soldiers had been beaten up, and they had lost all the capital that a general soldier should have, at this time they were ordinary people, no longer a general soldier
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The Ming army was charging like wolves and tigers, and Xiaochuan stood at the head of the city, looking at the letter sent by Uldin, speechless