Zhang Feng was ready with both hands, if the Tartar agreed to his conditions, then everything would be done according to his own requirements. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info If you don't agree, then attack the city, kill it, kill them all, not even the prisoners, kill them all.

Meng Mingzhao was worried that it would be difficult for Tatar to agree, after all, it was too harsh.

Wang Chaoyong's face was happy, knowing that if the talks collapsed, he would be able to lead hundreds of thousands of troops to kill them in one go and kill all the Tartars in the city, how cool it was.

Zhang Feng didn't have any pressure in his heart, and prepared with both hands, this time, he forced Dolgon to the wall, which tested Dolgon, whether to agree or not.

Dai Shan came back angrily, obviously, Dolgon and the others were all waiting for the result, in the entire hall, these people did not disperse, at this moment of life and death, what is it to wait, even if they have waited for so long, everyone does not feel that there is anything wrong.

Seeing that as soon as Dai Shan entered the main hall, he didn't even need to salute Dai Shan, Dolgon immediately got up and asked loudly, "How is it?" ”

Dai Shan was still angry, and he said the situation just now, and after finishing speaking, Dai Shan said loudly: "We will definitely not be able to agree to such a request, absolutely unable to agree." ”

"Ahh

In the whole hall, everyone fell silent, the last bit of hope seemed to be dashed, the atmosphere became gloomy, and Dolgon frowned.

After a long time, Dorgon said, "What do you think, ladies and gentlemen? ”

A Manchurian, not a military general, judging from the outfit, should not be of a low level, this Manchurian said slowly: "Accept Zhang Feng's conditions, I don't think it's impossible, it's better than dying here, at least, we still have 10,000 people to get out of the city, and 10,000 people can return to Guanwai." ”

Someone immediately agreed: "I think it's okay, at least the Qing Dynasty will not perish, isn't Zhang Feng going to set aside a place outside the gate for me to be autonomous, we can talk about the size and location of this place specifically, as long as the place is big enough and the location is good enough, we still have a chance to make a comeback." ”

After so many years of development, the Manchu Tartars also gathered a lot of wealth outside the Guan, and the Tartars also pinned their hopes on a comeback, but according to Zhang Feng's character and methods, they would definitely not give the Tartars a chance to make a comeback.

Dolgon knew this better, and Dolgon said slowly: "In this regard, don't put great hopes on it, this place will not be very big, and the location will not be very good, it is estimated that it will be difficult for us to have a chance to make a comeback." ”

Suddenly, the people in the hall were greatly shocked, and their hopes were shattered, and there was no chance of a comeback, which was difficult for these people to accept.

A Tartar general, loudly, said angrily: "What else to talk about, I don't think there is any need to talk about it, in this situation, only one way to break through is feasible, we might as well concentrate all our forces, break out from a certain direction, and then make a detour to Datong, from Mongolia back to Guanwai." ”

However, this suggestion was quickly rejected, and Dolgon shook his head and said: "It is completely impossible to detour to Datong, not to mention the long distance, and according to the information we have, Zhang Feng sent an infantry division to Datong more than a month ago, and our retreat route has also been cut off." ”

I can't go back and can't go back, and many Tartars are depressed.

Another Tartar general said loudly: "Master, we have been building new muskets, and this kind of musket has been built more than a thousand, and I think we can make good use of these more than 1,000 muskets." ”

As early as more than two months ago, the Tartars "seized" several of Zhang Feng's muskets, using these front-loading smoothbore flintlock pistols as sample guns, spending a lot of manpower and material resources, so far, more than 1,000 have been imitated, and the Tartars are ready to use this batch of muskets.

Immediately, someone's eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "Master, I think I can use these more than 1,000 muskets to break through the siege, kill a bloody way, and kill back outside the pass." ”

"Master, yes, as long as we get to the outside of the gate, we will build a large number of these muskets, as long as we build tens of thousands of such muskets, we will not be afraid of Zhang Feng, and we will be able to kill and take revenge."

The prospect is tempting. However, Dolgon poured cold water on it, because after two or three months, all kinds of intelligence showed that Zhang Feng deliberately omitted these muskets, which was a trap, because the muskets equipped by Zhang Feng's men were far more advanced than this kind of muskets.

Dolgon said: "You may not know that the musket we are building now seems to be very advanced, but in fact, compared to the musket currently used by Zhang Feng's people, this musket is nothing at all. ”

"Ahh

Such an advanced musket is actually nothing, this... How could this be, but, since the words came from Dorgon's mouth, there must be no falsehood.

The entire hall fell into silence for a long time, and no one said anything more. Dorgon walked around the hall with a frown, only the sound of Dorgon walking back and forth.

Dolgon hesitated, so Dolgon knew that his choice would determine the future of the Manchus, and it was difficult to decide whether to surrender or fight.

The opposition, led by Dai Shan, fiercely oppositioned, but the strength of the capitulation faction was not weak, and the two factions were deadlocked and could not reach a difficult conclusion.

Little by little, time passed.

The next day, the time was getting closer and closer to noon, noon was approaching, and Zhang Feng's ultimatum time was approaching, but until this time, the Tartars still did not send people out of the city to convey their decision to Zhang Feng.

Wang Chaoyong took the binoculars, looked at the city wall in the distance, and said happily: "Commander-in-chief, it seems that the Tartars are preparing to defend the city of Beijing, you see, there are many Tartars on the city wall." ”

Zhang Feng nodded and said slowly: "In this case, when the time comes, give me a fierce bombardment of the city and collapse all that section of the city wall." ”

It doesn't matter if the city wall collapses, it can be rebuilt, don't worry about it at all, it's no better than a few hundred years later, this city wall, in a few hundred years, it will be a historical monument, but now there is no such thing as a historical monument, it doesn't matter if it collapses, it will be built again.

Meng Mingzhao thought in his heart, at this time, the Tartars still did not open the city gate to surrender, that is, they were not ready to take over Zhang Feng's surrender conditions, and they were ready to carry it to the end.

Since you want to die, then there is nothing else to say, fight, fight until you serve.

Zhang Feng estimated the time, it was noon soon, Zhang Feng said loudly: "The plan remains the same, as soon as noon comes, the artillery regiments will bombard the city fiercely, and the infantry divisions, according to the battle plan, will rush into the city." ”

"Yes!"

A signal corpsman went to convey Zhang Feng's order again, and time passed little by little, and in the distance, on the huge artillery position, the artillerymen had already taken action, and under the unified command, the muzzles of one artillery gun after another were aimed at the direction of the city wall hundreds of meters away.

The soldiers of each cannon were already in place, and the shell boxes one by one had been opened, and the copper-shelled shells inside the wooden boxes could be seen one by one.

"Start loading!"

There was a colonel, the commander of the regiment, shouted loudly, and when he heard the order, the artillery fighters began to open the gun doors and load the shells, and the voices of the artillery fighters were heard in their ears.

"One is good, two is good, three is good......"

Soon after, after everyone was loaded, the colonel slowly drew his saber, and in the sun, the saber glistened coldly, and the saber pointed in the direction of the city wall in the distance, and shouted loudly: "The time has come, start the first round of shelling." ”

"Start the first round of shelling!"

The battalion and company commanders below immediately shouted loudly and tried their best, and when the gunners heard the order, they pulled the gun rope fiercely and hard, and suddenly, one artillery gun after another roared!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A dense cannon fire rang out, one by one shells flew out of the barrels, cut an arc through the air, flew in the direction of the city walls, and then, violently, violently exploded.

The first round was just a test firing, but because so many guns were fired, the scene was already very spectacular, and it didn't take long for the artillerymen to fine-tune the angle of the shelling according to the shelling situation of the first round of test firing, and then began to be an intensive shelling.

In this way, the scene was even more spectacular, and many of the soldiers of the infantry divisions who were ready to attack were stunned when they saw such a grand and magnificent scene.

"Oh my God!"

Such a scene is only seen in everyone's life, 108 artillery pieces opened fire together to attack the city, how spectacular, how fierce......

………

Inside the city.

In the main hall, the Tartars are still arguing, stalemate, between the famous Tartar generals, covered in blood, miserable, hurriedly entered the main hall, as soon as they entered the main hall, immediately fell to the ground, and said sadly: "Master, we can't hold it, their artillery fire is too powerful!" ”

"Have they started the siege?"

Many people were stunned for a while, and the Tartar general said miserably: "Listen, they have already attacked the city fiercely, and in less than half an hour, the city of Beijing will be broken, and their army of more than 100,000 will rush into the city." ”

"What!"

"It won't take half an hour!"

In the main hall, all the people were stunned, and they stopped arguing, and the hall was quiet all of a sudden, and at this time, these people could finally hear it, and it seemed that there was a faint dense cannon sound in the distance.

It's over, it's over!

Many people are like ashes, and some even collapse to the ground exaggeratedly, not all Tartars are not afraid of death, on the contrary, especially some of the Tartar high-level, very precious their own lives, these people are afraid of death.

Dolgon finally "woke up", knowing that at this time, he had to make a decision immediately, and if he hesitated, Zhang Feng's men and horses would enter the city.

Dolgon hurriedly said loudly: "Send someone, ride a fast horse, hurry, hurry up and tell Zhang Feng that we surrender." ”

Can't we surrender?

However, at this time, Zhang Feng had already begun to storm the city, would Zhang Feng still accept the surrender of the Tartars?

I guess it's late, a little late.

………

Today's two shifts, the second shift is complete, and I ask you for a few recommendation votes. (To be continued.) )