"These thieves are doing their best. 【】”

After the Qing army's infantry and the Shun army's cavalry engaged, seeing the other side abandon their horses and fight, although they encountered the Qing army's most elite cavalry and the heavy armored spearmen composed of the three battalions of the guards and forwards, but the moment of contact, the Shun army actually stood down, and the sparks of the two armies splashed everywhere, and they did not give in to each other.

Standing on a high post a few miles behind the formation, under a gold-embroidered dragon Wang Xu, Prince Azig of the Great Qing Dynasty was also riding on his beloved white horse, looking at the battlefield not far away with interest.

Forcing the enemy to fight a decisive battle in the south, he dispatched the veteran Ye Chen to lead Chen Yongfu and other generals to cross the Yellow River, penetrate directly into Guanzhong, and cut off the rear road of the army.

These deployments were all planned by Azig and his cronies.

After the book was sent to Yanjing, his arrogant and well-versed regent brother was very pleased, and personally approved it, telling him to work hard according to this plan.

Although Dolgon still had a lot of criticism in the reply, it was much milder than the last time.

"Hmph, what do they know!"

Thinking of the last time he was criticized by the regent, the appearance of the frightened cronies left and right, Azig was disdainful.

How about now?

It's not going to be played as planned!

These people, whether they are two white flags or not, whether they have followed him for a long time or not, have never understood that he and the three brothers of Dordor and Gadorgon are inseparable communities of interests, one is prosperous and the other is lost, Dolgon will not show mercy to political enemies like Hauge, will kill Haug or completely deprive the other party of the bull, but he will definitely be held high and down, and there will be no substantive punishment at all.

Moreover, Dorgon was in his thirties and still had no children, and although he decided to succeed Dodor's son Doni to succeed him, the throne was one thing, and the legacy of political power was another.

Duoduo is weak and sickly, Dolgon's health is not good, and he Azig is strong, these two brothers are gone, their subordinates Niu Lu, except for the Prince of England, who else can they be?

When the time comes, Prince Ying will be transformed into a regent, and who will say that this is impossible?

It is with this kind of mind that Azig under Wang Xuan is so arrogant and empty-eyed, his command is the elite of the Eight Banners who have won all battles, and his identity is the son of the Mandate of Heaven Khan, the prince of the Great Qing Kingdom, what else is there in this world, who can make him take it to heart?

"Tell King Pingxi to go up to them, it's time for them to make their strength!"

On the two wings of the Qing army, there are also the Eight Banners and the Mongolian elite, who are fighting against Li You and Yuan Zongdi, and they can't get out, seeing that Liu Zongmin is pressing up with the general's soldiers and horses, the Qing army's battle line is slightly tight, and Azig decided to call the Han army to fight.

At this time, the battlefield was also very fierce, and the battle situation was particularly tense.

Especially below the right wing, is the main force of the camp, you can see, there are a lot of strong soldiers, armed with knives and guns, like ant colonies, dense, foot and horse, under the guidance of hundreds of banners, it is from the south to the north, towards the Qing army along the line of fierce attacks.

"Which part of the thief is this, so powerful?"

This kind of question is very difficult for the Eight Banners generals, but it is very easy for Hong Chengchou, accompanied by several of his own guests, carefully observed for a while, and then reported back to Azig: "Return to the prince, this is the department of the thief Liu Fangliang." ”

"Liu Fangliang? Is it a general? ”

"Yes, it's the Camp General. Because he has a silver spear and likes to ride white horses, he is very famous. ”

"Haha, this is the same as this king's interests. So, Lao Hong, is he a good man? ”

Hong Chengchou felt very embarrassed about such a question, and he didn't know how to answer. However, the prince asked, how dare he, a Han man, not answer?

In the years of Shengjing, Huang Taiji treated him politely and politely, but it was only courtesy, and he never gave him real power and high-ranking officials, and the Manchurian nobles were very vigilant and defensive against Han people like him, and often complained in front of Huang Taiji that he was too polite and preferential to Han people. After Dolgon took power, his open-mindedness was obviously not as good as that of Huang Taiji, and princes like Azig were even more arrogant to Han officials, and because of this, Hong Chengchou was also careful everywhere, and he didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction.

"Back to the prince, on the side of the thief, he is a good man. So even if he is a hero, he is guilty of not punishable crimes, and he deserves to die. ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Hong Chengchou could only reply like this.

Hearing his words, Azig smiled slightly and said, "Since he is a good man, if you capture him, you will leave his surname." In the camp, except for Li Zicheng and Liu Zongmin, if the other generals are good men who can fight, this king will spare his surname and ask him to serve my life, and if he does not surrender, he will be put back for the elderly. It's Lao Hong, you are a big official in the Ming Dynasty, and the place has prestige, after this battle, this king plans to teach you to take your own troops and go to the northern part of Jin...... The northern army of Jinbei has already moved south, and the place is empty, and if something happens, it will be a great event. ”

I really didn't expect that Azig would answer like this, and for a while, Hong Chengchou really couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't know what to say.

Seeing him like this, Azig smiled very proudly. He didn't necessarily have any good intentions, but he was disgusted with this serious Han official, and he felt very happy and comfortable in his heart. For Hong Chengchou, he was on guard and on guard, very unhappy, but on the way to the army, Hong someone's understanding of the geography of mountains and rivers and the situation of the Shun army made him unable to leave this person, this kind of contradictory psychology, so that Azig was afraid of Hong Chengchou, and was on guard, after this decisive battle, he decided not to continue to take Hong Chengchou west to the south, according to the plan, he will always pursue the Shun army, straight down to Xi'an, and even Jingxiang area.

That place is a place with a large number of Han people, and it is really not appropriate to bring a powerful Han person like Hong Chengchou there. Azig has already decided, so he will leave Hong Chengchou in Shanxi to lead the troops on guard, which sounds good in name, but in fact he is ready to be idle.

The jealousy of the relatives and nobles above Hong Chengchou is also well known, at this time, Azig's precautions and suspicions are so obvious, where does Hong Chengchou need to think more? If it had been before, he would have been very frightened and would have been worried. Because he has surrendered, if the Qing Dynasty can't tolerate it, it will be sad in this life, and it will be too unworthy to leave a notorious reputation in the future.

But now he has a plan in his heart and a way. He has already seen that after the Manchu Qing Dynasty issued the shaving order, coupled with the Northwest War falling into such a bitter battle, the fiasco in Shandong, etc., the original smooth momentum of winning the world has been destroyed, and Chongzhen is in Nanjing, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has run a new world in Jianghuai, and he is waiting for the situation in Shanxi.

It's a hundred times stronger!

Thinking of the future, Hong Chengchou was simply overjoyed and happy.

The exclusion of him by the Qing Fang now is simply a talisman for the future...... Look, the Tartars have never treated me as their own, and they are forced to do so, just waiting for an opportunity!

There are more and more demos who have the same mind as him. He is always a trend-setter, and he must be on the side that is the most correct and easiest to win!

"Yes, the lower officials obey the orders of the prince!"

Hong Chengchou smiled, bowed, bowed, and got up in a chic manner, not showing any frustration at all. This reaction surprised Azig, who was bent on watching the excitement.

Of course, he didn't have the heart to delve into Hong Chengchou, and when he looked up, what he saw was the changes on the battlefield.

Some of the elites of the two white flags went south, and after they joined up with the original few soldiers and horses, they beat Liu Fangliang back and forth. The figure of the white horse and silver spear was particularly conspicuous in the rout crowd, and several times, Azig saw his subordinates surround Liu Fangliang and his pro-legion, but the other party's silver spear was particularly sharp and vicious, and when a shot went out, it was a human life, and the silver spear flew over, and the Qing army couldn't block his way at all.

Seeing Liu Fangliang slowly retract with his subordinates, slowly retreat, and re-hold the flag, beat the drum, and motivate the army to prepare for another battle, Rao is Azig is very arrogant and arrogant, and at this time he has to admit that there are generals who are good at fighting in the army, and when it comes to tenacity and fighting will, he also surpasses all his previous opponents.

The battlefield in the south is like this, Li You and Yuan Zongdi and others in the north are not easy to deal with, the large force of the army is thousands of people for a formation, or more than 10,000 people for a formation, the banner is like a sea, the swords and guns are like a forest, and the shouts are like a tsunami, if the north is not Ao Bai and Tan Tai and other fierce generals led the troops, shooting arrows again and again, killing and wounding the Shun army so badly, so that the other party can not be forced too close, I am afraid that the battle line in the north will be critical.

The place where Azig is located is very high and has a very wide view.

At his moment, it is the main battle of more than 300,000 people, everywhere are groups of soldiers fighting, on the topography of this Loess Plateau, there are bright flags of various colors everywhere, and there are galloping war horses everywhere.

Cyan, white, black, yellow, and most of all red.

In front of him is the most gorgeous picture of all kinds of colorful gatherings, for a person who has been hunting since childhood, has killed people before he is an adult, is in his thirties, and has spent more than half of his life on the battlefield, there is no scene in front of him more moving, more exciting.

On Azig's face, there was no urgency, no nervousness, some were just indifferent and calm, and there was an unconcealed ferocity and arrogance on his face!

He has absolute confidence in his subordinates, absolute confidence in those generals, no matter how the battle continues, it must be his subordinates who win in the end, there is no doubt about this, there is no doubt about it!

(To be continued)