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Hong Xiuquan hasn't rested yet. He wasn't so much concerned about the war outside the city, but he was sulking all the time.

Meng Deen reported to him in detail what happened on the rooftop, but Hong Xiuquan didn't listen to it, and he became angry when he heard it. This Yang Xiuqing is really too insidious! At the court meeting, I originally wanted to pardon Shi Zhenji's capital crime, but you pretended to be confused, and deliberately gave Lin Haifeng the power to execute, didn't you deliberately provoke the Red Army to mutiny? You yourself run to sensationalize, pretend to be a saint to buy the good of the people, and in turn put me on the fire to roast. Really ***, I was so anxious that Lao Tzu even changed it with you, and I was poor.

"Deen, how is the North King doing?" Hong Xiuquan is like this, no matter what he looks like in his heart, he still looks indifferent on the surface.

"What else," Meng Deen smiled, "The military power is gone, and it is also a matter of complaining." ”

"Oh!" Hong Xiuquan smiled, "If you don't, you won't have it, what's there to resent." It seems that he still doesn't like to stay comfortably, so that's fine, it's better to call him there in the future. ”

"Don't say it, the King of the North still really means this." Meng Deen leaned forward, "In the opinion of the ministers, it is better for the Eastern Crusade to be presided over by the Northern King." His Royal Highness King An is a great talent, and it is more appropriate to stay in Tianjing to assist in the government. In addition, the minister also has a mention yì"

"Say anything, don't spit it out." Hong Xiuquan glanced at him.

"Yes, Heavenly King." Meng Deen thought for a moment, "Xiao Chen wants to rearrange the card knife players of our Heavenly King's Mansion. This one still needs to be mentioned by the King of Heaven and King An, and some foreign guns are needed. ”

"It's a good idea, it's time to learn from King An, the Red Army's approach is very good." Hong Xiuquan nodded, "However, it's better for you to go and talk to Xuanjiao about this kind of thing." ”

Meng Deen was stunned for a moment, followed by a smile on his face, "It's still the Heavenly King Shengming, and when I turn around, the minister will go and discuss with Xuanjiao's sister." ”

Hong Xuanjiao led the Red Fifth Division and the Red Sixth Division to cooperate with Lin Fengxiang's three cavalry divisions of the Red First Army to ambush the Qing troops who came to reinforce Hushu and Moling Pass, and then turned to the frontal battlefield. And Lin Fengxiang's cavalry soon joined up with the Qilin Gate and the Qin Rigang Department killed by the Yellow Horse, and completed the final encirclement of the Jiangnan camp.

The sky is already dawning. Hong Xuanjiao personally led the team to capture a Qing Demon Camp, and began to take over a tired army from Xia Zeng Shuiyuan, preparing to launch a fierce attack on the second camp.

The Qing army, which was on the verge of collapse, was carrying out the last and most rampant stubborn resistance. The artillery fire fired from the barracks was overwhelming.

Hong Xuanjiao picked up a huge bag of explosives and looked at her female guards, "Sisters, ride your war horses and send these treasures to the wall of the Qing Demon." ”

"It's not going to work!" Lai Yuxin, the commander of the Red Fifth Division, was anxious, "Hong Shuai, it's still my cavalry guards, how can I not ask my sisters to take risks at this time." ”

Hong Xuanjiao looked at him and sighed softly, "You are all the hope of our Celestial Empire, if you can keep one more, the Celestial Empire will have one more guarantee." Besides, Ben Shuai's swordsmen are all extraordinary, and you may not be a match for the sisters. ”

"What are these words?" Lai Yuxin snatched the explosives bag, took a few steps onto the war horse, turned his head and smiled, "Hong Shuai, you are wrong, sisters are the hope of the Celestial Empire." As he spoke, he urged his mount and yelled at the guards, "Brothers, follow me for the kingdom of heaven!" ”

More than a hundred cavalry, towards more than a hundred lightning bolts, rushed forward in the face of dense artillery fire.

Hong Xuanjiao jumped on the war horse and raised the saber in her hand, "Brothers, sisters, for the sake of our heavenly kingdom, kill demons!" ”

"Kill!" A torrent rolled up on the earth, and red battle flags flew and fluttered

The flag of the teaching brigade, which had rested for a while, pointed to it, and the Qing army collapsed one after another. They are like the monkeys who got into the belly of the princess of the iron fan, moving east and west, south and north, shuttling between the various camps of the Qing army, containing, consuming, and disrupting the already chaotic defense line of the Qing army. When the first Zeng Shuiyuan, which was killed in the northwest along the opening that the teaching brigade had torn at the beginning, and the first Red Division and the teaching brigade that were killed in the east, converged, the Jiangnan battalion was cut into several large pieces.

Lin Haifeng began to order all units to stop the offensive. He had already received the news that Lai Yuxin, the commander of the Red Fifth Division, was seriously injured, and he didn't have to think about it, he also knew that the loss of the teaching brigade must not be small. He didn't want to fight like this anymore, he wanted to take advantage of the artillery battalion of the teaching brigade and slowly gnaw away the remaining Qing army barracks.

Tan Shaoguang has now pushed only the last battalion of the right army company camp of Subutonga. The more he pushed, the more skilled he became, and the more he hit, the more comfortable he became.

After being killed by the teaching brigade for a while at night, Subutonga wanted to chase after the men and horses who were kicking the camp, but before he could put the half-crippled men and horses in order, a large number of long-haired cavalry and infantry swarmed in. He had no choice but to flee back to the camp and hold on. As the barracks were lost, the routs poured into the last barracks, bringing the fear of longhair into the camp like a contagious disease. At the mention of the long-haired and ferocious landing cannon, the routs were horrified and their faces turned pale.

"My lord, I can't fight anymore." The commander of the troops, who had just escaped from the previous camp, entered the tent, and pleaded with the Admiral in a trembling voice, "It is terrible, if their cannons come in, this dense crowd of brothers will be finished." He was followed by a dozen generals who commanded the army.

"Bastard!" As soon as Subutonga took a picture of the book case, if it had been placed in normal times, he would have ordered this guy who spread panic and shook the morale of the army to be pulled out and cut down. But now he can't do this, and the morale of the army is already in turmoil, and it will be even more troublesome if it causes another mutiny. He glanced at the cronies of the several horse teams who came in later, and suppressed his anger, "What about your opinions? ”

Several pipe bands looked at each other and lowered their heads.

"Why, you're scared too?" Subutong's eyes were horizontal.

"Surrender, sir," said one of the pipes, looking up at a band at first glance, "we can't turn the tide of the situation, so why bother filling the hole with the flesh and blood of our brethren?" ”

"Surrender? Surrender to the longhair? "Subutonga could never have imagined that there would be anyone in the horse team he was once proud of.

More than a dozen generals in the camp knelt in front of him at the same time, "My lord, you can't fight it." ”

"Hehe," Su Butonga let out a helpless laugh, looking at these generals in front of him, somehow, at this moment, he suddenly remembered the Zhang Guoliang who he had always looked down on. He shook his head, his hands trembled, and pointed at these subordinates who were always superior to each other, "We are all banner people, and you are willing to surrender the bandits?" ”

"My lord, we just want to keep a little more blood for our banner people."

Alas! What a high-sounding reason. Looking at his subordinates who had all stood up on their own, their hands on their waist knives, Subutonga understood that at this time, he was powerless. "Go, go." He waved his hand.

The tent was empty, and Subtuna was left alone. He raised his head, and a string of bitter tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes. "Your Majesty, the ministers are incompetent, the ministers are incompetent!" He threw himself to his knees at the north and slowly drew his saber from his waist

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