Chapter 593: Heaven fulfills my wish, and Shengjing is restored

"Kunisuke!"

Shi Mingxiong didn't expect Song Guofu to be so weak, and at this point, he was still thinking about working hard for Tartar to be a slave.

He didn't expect it, he didn't expect that the Tartar would start and not hesitate at all.

"It turns out that these Tartars are not just talking about them on weekdays, and if they have the opportunity to do it, they will definitely not show mercy."

That Zhang Jing's unhesitating actions did not have the effect of calming the hearts of the army at such a time, and these Han soldiers who were originally guarding the city only saw the cruelty and unkindness of the Tartars.

All of a sudden, the soldiers of the Han army became hesitant, not knowing whether they should continue to work for the Manchus.

For Shi Mingxiong, now that he has completely torn his face with the Manchu Qing Dynasty, there is only one way left to follow the Qi army, he seems to have noticed the change in the expressions of the Han soldiers around him, and hurriedly rode into the city, shouting to those Han soldiers who are still in a trance:

"Brothers, don't you recognize me Shi Mingxiong? The Tartars have bullied my Han people too much for many years, we are simply not as good as pigs and dogs, it is only a matter of time before the King of Qi dominates the south of the Yangtze River and the Central Plains is unified! ”

"Now that our Huaxia army has broken the city, these Tartars can no longer oppress us, brothers, their end has come!"

"Recovering Liaodong is my long-cherished wish!"

As Shi Mingxiong's words were finished, a mountain and sea tornado-like shouting and killing sound suddenly appeared outside Shengjing City.

The soldiers of the Han army guarding the gate of Shengjing City were already moved, but after that, they were even more stunned, listening to the footsteps that shook the world getting closer and closer, and even the swords and guns in their hands were unstable.

In front of them, countless Qi soldiers with torches rushed from both sides, and the little flames only gathered into a long river of fire in the night in an instant, burning towards Shengjing City with an unstoppable momentum.

"Kill the Toko!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Not long after, a Han army led more than a dozen officers to the city wall, swarmed up, and directly cut the Zhenghong Banner Zhang Jing into pulp.

The Zhenghuang Banner Han army stationed at the outer gate and the small four gates collectively mutinied, held high the banner of recovering Liaodong, and led the Qi soldiers who attacked the city, and reflexively killed those Tartars.

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At the same time, Shengjing, left the regent palace.

At least a few hundred Red Banner Manchurian soldiers wearing red full-body armor were constantly mobilizing with swords and guns, but there were few servants in the palace at the moment, almost all of them were Manchurian bannermen arranged everywhere.

No one expected that the Han people, who had always been cowardly, would come back, and several Zhenghongqi Baylors all stayed in the main hall, talking anxiously.

"Lord Wang, quickly withdraw to the palace, there are Bayala brothers in the palace, everyone is gathered together, and they can resist for a while!"

Dai Shan, the left regent of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, held a copy of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" in one hand, listening to the increasingly fierce shouts and killings outside the city, as well as the panicked footsteps in the house, but he was unmoved.

Another Melerjangin shouted:

"Yes, Lord Regent, I can't stay in the palace anymore, Aha reported that it was the fastest in the Qi army, and it had already hit Hojo Street!"

After listening to him, there was a Baylor on the side who snorted coldly, "I said a long time ago, we don't need these Han dogs Aha in the Qing Dynasty at all, what else do you mention about them, they should all be killed!" ”

Hearing this, Dai Shancai turned around and put down the Romance of the Three Kingdoms in his hand, "Hojo Street, the speed of the Qi army is so fast, you are all rice buckets!?" ”

"Slaves are guilty!" Several Zhenghongqi Baylors all quickly knelt down, "But the regent of Zuo, if you don't leave, when those Han dogs come over, you won't be able to leave if you want to!" ”

"Hojo Street ......" Dai Shan got up in the shocked eyes of several Belle Commanders, and muttered a few words, "Quickly follow this king into the palace to escort!" ”

After the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the Acropolis of Shenyang, the city was expanded and modified to form a street market similar to the pattern of the word "well", in the northernmost part of the word "well", it was the palace of the Khan King that was originally built, and now it has become the palace of the Shunzhi Emperor, and the North Street is in the middle of the street of the word "well".

With only a few incense sticks, the Qi army has spread all over half of Shengjing City, this kind of speed is not unpleasant, it makes Dai Shan unbelievable.

Three hundred soldiers of the Yellow Banner Baya are carefully selected in the Cattle Records of each banner of a hundred battles, whether it is war or peace, they are all perennial guards in the palace of the Khan, at this time it has become the last hole card in the eyes of Dai Shan.

Soon, Dai Shan put on his helmet and armor, and with a tall horse, he retreated towards the area of the Khan's palace with hundreds of Manchurian infantry armor in the palace of the left regent.

At the same time, the war in the city has not stopped at all.

The soldiers of the Qi army were extremely brave, and some of the soldiers of the Han army who were familiar with the road defected, and the number of people was far greater than the number of defenders of the Eight Banners and the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty in the city, and they went straight to the Khan Palace to kill.

The Han people in Shengjing City may never have expected to see this scene in their lives, in the past, they lived under the oppression of the banner people, although their lives were peaceful, but it was not good.

The Manchu Qing Dynasty is no longer the original Houjin, and has long since changed from the time when Nurhachi founded the Eight Banners to the current military tun model, which is an inevitability for the Han people, but for the barbarians, it is the crux of the rapid decline in combat effectiveness.

At the beginning of the Battle of Sarhu, Xingjing was the center of Manchu power, but it was not very important, because the Eight Banners were not an agrarian people, and even if Hetuara was captured, they could continue to follow the nomadic mode.

Yang Hao mistakenly thought that as long as he captured Hetuala, everything would be fine, and he surrounded it in three ways with a slightly superior force, but he was defeated by the Tatars who concentrated their superior forces and took the initiative to attack each one.

The place of Xingjing, in the eyes of the Eight Banners people at first, was more of a symbolic meaning.

In the previous years, Hetuara had been captured by Wang Zheng himself, and a few days after the bloody city returned to Shandong by swaggering, although it dealt a great blow to the Manchus, but it did not hurt the bones.

At that time, Xingjing was actually still a symbolic meaning, and the industries and slaves of the Eight Banners were not in that place, and most of them were just relatives of the original Nurhachi.

Now this is not the case, as the center of the Manchu power, Shengjing is full of clansmen and nobles of the Eight Banners, and inside and outside the city are all farms and estates under the names of the princes and ministers of Baylor.

Dolgon led the expedition of more than 100,000 Eight Banner soldiers, and all the clansmen and industries were in Shengjing.

It can be said that the importance of Shengjing City to the Manchu Qing Dynasty is the same as that of Beijing City to the Ming Dynasty.

There is a market on Hojo Street, the most central part of the "Tic-Tac-toe" street in Shengjing City, which is usually the most prosperous place in Shengjing City, where many people buy and sell.

But now, there are constantly Manchurian bannermen wearing red full-body armor passing by in a hurry, and the ground is full of scattered stalls and goods, and the people are running around in a panic, looking like the country is ruined.

The last team of red flag soldiers ran here and retreated, and before Zhang Jing, who was the leader, could give any orders, he heard the sound of horses' hooves from behind.

Countless Qi army horsemen, with small flags with the word "Han" on their shoulders, and small firearms in one hand that the Tatars and barbarians could not understand, actually fired while running, and the accuracy was surprisingly high.

"Bang bang bang-"

The sound of fried beans sounded continuously, and the team of Red Banner Manchurian soldiers who were fleeing in confusion fell one after another, and in the end, only the Niu Lu who did not know whether he was lucky or unlucky was left.

This Manchurian Niulu was holding a tiger-headed broadsword, and seemed to know that he had nowhere to escape, so he turned around and slashed with a loud roar, and the knife was powerful and heavy, directly cutting down a horseman who was galloping over.

The rider landed and rolled in a circle, looking like he was about to be killed by the cow, but then more riders roared past them, and they slashed their knives behind the tartar with their horsepower.

Generally, the swords and guns of the Ming army in the Central Plains are difficult to hurt the three-layer heavy armor of the Tartars.

However, the Qi army was equipped with a refined scimitar, which combined the advantages of the Mongol light cavalry and the Manchurian iron cavalry, and was fast, powerful, and light to hold.

In addition, every mount of Qi Junxiao is a high-quality horse selected by the Nine Sides Horse Market, and the most basic one is a Mongolian horse, and the impact is naturally not comparable to the original lame mule.

Scars appeared on this Tartar Niulu's body, and he could only let go of the original horseman, but it didn't take long for him to find that the horsemen around him had stopped.

When he raised his head, he saw that a general of the Qi army with a leg skirt on his waist came to the front.

Lu Jingrong sneered, and his hand fell.

"Ahh

With a miserable howl, the pigtail of this Tartar Niulu rolled to the ground, looking at the eyes, at the moment of death, it seemed that he was still very dissatisfied with his ending.