The ranks became more and more chaotic, and in order to avoid the rout of the army and the people from attacking the royal car, Ao Bai had to lead the troops to bullet in the back. www.biquge.info At this time, I don't know if it was panic or what the reason was, there was a sudden chaos behind the team, and the team that was already like a frightened bird instantly became like a sea wave, crowding forward in waves, causing chaos.

Ao Bai had to order a full army to kill, and mercilessly slaughtered those routed soldiers and civilians who rushed around, but in the end, they were invincible. After killing this wave, there is still the next wave, and some of the soldiers are so killed that their arms are sore.

All the way forward and all the blood, I didn't even see the ghost shadow of the Taiping Army, and thousands of lives disappeared into the world. After this bloody bullet pressure, the northward fleeing team generally maintained order, but the speed of progress was getting slower and slower, and more and more people were gathered. The person in the middle of the line couldn't see anything around him, only the black head. There were only fearful cries coming from all around, whether it was soldiers, people, or officials, they were all moving forward instinctively. No one knows what will happen in the next moment.

Shunzhi, who was sitting in the carriage, coughed up blood again, he felt that his face was also hot, as if something had happened, his head was also very painful, his hands and feet were very weak, and after sitting in the carriage for a long time, his whole back was also extremely sore, and he just wanted to jump off the car and move. But he knew that he couldn't, so he sadly lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked out, and his face was silent and white. Although the Manchurian disciples who made him extremely proud in the past were brightly clothed, they no longer had courage or vitality, and one by one they were like walking corpses heading towards the unknown north.

O God, my Great Qing Dynasty, how did my soldiers become like this!

Could it be that Cang Tian really wants to abandon me, and really want me to be the king of a dead country like my eldest brother!

Shunzhi in the carriage hid his face and cried, his tears could no longer flow, and his voice was so dry and hoarse. He wanted to shout, but he couldn't shout anything, and he didn't dare to shout.

Feiyangu, who was outside the car, heard the emperor's crying, and his heart was really like a knife.

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After chasing for a long time, he was tired and half dead, but he didn't gain anything, and he was about to order the king to collect his troops and go back. Suddenly, he heard a cry from ahead, and he laughed, and rode up the high slope, and everything in front of him brightened his eyes.

Anyway, the Manchurian generals such as Wuerte and Yue Deji also went up the high slope, and when they saw the long northward escape team in front of them, they couldn't help but be excited, and shouted loudly in Manchu one by one, telling each other. Hearing that they had caught up with the emperor's team who had fled north, many of the soldiers with the two white flags cried excitedly. Before that, they were all worried, they were afraid that the emperor would flee.

"General Wang, let's go and capture Fu Lin!"

At this moment, they are no less than the king in terms of the mind of capturing and killing Shunzhi. Auxiliary.

King. The auxiliary minister boldly agreed to them, he understood the thoughts of these full generals, if it was him, he would also bite Shunzhi, because Beijing has their relatives. If Shunzhi returns to Beijing, it is difficult to say that he will not kill the women and children of the Eight Banners with two white flags to vent his hatred.

"Drive!"

Wuerte and the others rushed down the slope on horseback, and behind them were more than 2,000 soldiers with two white flags who had galloped all the way, but did not feel tired. With the king. According to the words of the auxiliary minister, these full soldiers are now beaten with chicken blood, and if they are not allowed to go, I am afraid that these people will go crazy.

Thinking of Dashuai's previous advice, Wang. The assistant minister smiled. He believed that these Manchurian soldiers for the sake of their relatives would be more terrifying than mad dogs, and they would bite their past masters fiercely.

After the Wu'er special and other soldiers rushed over, they did not kill the fleeing crowd, but drove them forward, like wolves driving away the flock. Under the threat of their horses' hooves and long knives, the routs and civilians who had fallen behind rushed forward like madness, running and trampling on each other, causing corpses to be scattered.

The two white flags cooperated tacitly, not only to suppress and drive away the collapsed crowd, but also to prevent the opponent from having the possibility of gathering. Under their oppression, countless people desperately moved forward, wave after wave, so that the order of the team that Ao Bai had managed to maintain was in chaos again.

Looking at the crowd surging in all directions, Ao Bai knew that he couldn't do this anymore, and his only choice now was to take the Manchurian disciples to protect the master and escape first, instead of taking these drags again, in that case, the master would probably not be able to leave.

Ao Bai didn't know how many pursuers the Taiping army came, he gritted his teeth, quickly made a decision, and was about to lead his subordinates to meet with his master, when he heard another wave of crying sounds, and another wave of people came from the west of the road, and they fled for their lives. And in the blink of an eye, there were Taiping cavalry in red clothes in front of him, and a steady stream appeared in front of his eyes.

Dozens of horsemen here, dozens of horses there, Ao Bai saw dozens of Taiping cavalry driving the crowd forward. He heard the Taiping soldiers shouting in Manchu, and at that moment, his eyes were frighteningly red.

The harrier was not idle, he carried his spear, and rode around a group of routs and people, driving them forward. When he arrived, he killed a few people with his gun, which frightened the rout soldiers and the people to run forward with shouts. Some of the routs had already thrown down their weapons and surrendered on their knees, but the Taiping army still drove them forward, and those who refused to run stepped forward and slashed them. Many people who collapsed on their knees also suffered this fate, even if they shouted that they were Han Chinese, but they were also ruthlessly driven away by the Taiping army.

Last time, I couldn't catch Aobai, and only slaughtered Prince Horqin, Wang. The assistant minister was very unwilling, although the marshal asked him to go north to pick up the cheap, and he would go back if there was no cheap, but he was really placed in this chaotic scene, Wang. The pride of the auxiliary minister inevitably overwhelmed reason, and what he was thinking about now was not to worship again, but to be blessed.

Ma Harrier's eyes were like cold lightning, and he crossed the chaotic crowd, and suddenly, he saw a golden flag. The golden banner was several miles away from where he was, and in the middle were thousands of Qing troops and tens of thousands of people.

King. The assistant minister rushed over without fanaticism, he knew very well that if Fu Lin really wanted to be under that big banner, the Qing army would definitely protect him to the death. This is not as good as before, Fu Lin is the emperor after all, those full eight banners cannot collapse at the touch of a button, they will resist desperately, in that case, he will not have good fruit when he bumps into it.

"Go and drive the crowd there, and then go and tell them that the Emperor of the Tartars is there, let them bite it!"

"Order!"

The pro-soldiers who ordered the horses to go, and several thousands and hundreds of households also agreed heavily, and without hesitation, they beckoned their subordinates to go on the horses. (To be continued.) )