After cutting down the last resisting Ming soldiers, the long street finally returned to calm, and the fighting in the distance gradually stopped, and the battle to attack Anqing finally came to an end. It was obviously a small-scale street fight, but Getuken seemed to have experienced a decisive battle that was difficult to grasp to the death, and the mental fatigue felt was far greater than the physical one.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, for every life they took from the enemy, they would inevitably knock down at least one elite of the Eight Banners, a casualty that had never been seen before since Getuken entered the customs. What's more, many of the corpses everywhere are not soldiers of the Ming army but people in the city, and the kitchen knives, iron forks, and hoes in their hands are enough to prove their identities.

There is also the general of the Ming army who knocked his war horse down, Getuken never imagined that his death blow would have such a power, so that looking at his corpse, Getuken couldn't even make up his mind to order someone to cut off his head as his own military merit. The grasslands and Manchuria are all respected as warriors, but it is difficult to find a second warrior like this Ming army general outside the border.

Just now, his subordinates found the seal on his body, and it turned out that he was the famous fierce general Hu Dawei in the Ming army. Looking at Hu Dawei's dead, angry eyes, Getuken felt a strong chill for no reason.

At the end of the long cross street is the Yamen of the Anqing Prefect, the courtyard of red bricks and white walls is in front of you, but the gate is open, but the Qing army has suffered a lot of losses in Anqing City, and no longer dares to enter rashly, congested at the gate, looking in with a probe, and a red-robed Ming official sitting in the main hall can be vaguely seen.

Getulken saw the cowering appearance of the Eight Banners and the Green Battalion under his command. Immediately furious, he was about to give the order to rush into the yamen, but the soldiers on the side came to report. It is said that he caught two civil officials of the Ming Dynasty who were not of low rank.

Getulken looked at the two men who were escorted by the soldiers, the black gauze hats on their heads and the round-necked robes on their bodies, all showing their identities. When the two of them saw Getuken, they immediately bowed and saluted, and praised in their mouths: "Anlu Governor Huang Peixuan, Anqing Governor Pi Yingju to see the general!" ”

Getuken didn't know much about Chinese, but fortunately, there were Han soldiers from Liaodong beside him. I finally figured out what it meant. For these Han people who tend to be inflammatory, meaningless, and temperamental, Getuken looks down on them in his heart. However, Dolgon and the imperial court were very important to the Han people who took refuge in them, especially these two people, one was the governor of the third rank, and the other was the prefect of the fourth grade, but they were rare high-ranking officials since they went south. Therefore. Getulken also had to make a certain gesture.

"Who's that guy inside?" Getulken asked, pointing to the red-robed official above the main hall.

"General Hui, that is Lord Huang Zhenxi, the Huguang Senator who guards Anqing, and also serves as the military preparation road!" Pi Yingju replied respectfully.

"It turned out to be him!" Getulken nodded, the culprit who caused such a large number of casualties in the Green Battalion and the Eight Banners was here, and he finally didn't pay so much price in vain. Whether this person is captured alive or killed on the spot, he has already been able to give Bolo an explanation.

Huang Gongfu in the main hall also seemed to see Pi Yingju and Huang Peixuan beside Ge Tuken, and he saw that the situation was angry and scolding, far apart. It's not really true, but everyone knows it's not a nice word.

The war is over. The commander of the enemy army was in front of him, and there was no soldier around him, and Getuken seemed a little excited, and he was about to order his corporal to rush in and capture Huang Gongfu alive. Huang Peixuan took a step forward, "General, the foreign minister still has something to explain!" ”

Getuken frowned, "Speak!" ”

"After the Qing Dynasty conquered Anqing, they had to come to Nanjing. Nanjing is located in the water and land rush, the tiger is in the dragon pan, the city is even more solid, and the Ming Dynasty military department Shangshu Shi Kefa personally guarded, I Qing Dynasty soldiers and horses want to overcome in one fell swoop is not easy. ”

"Oh?" Getulken was surprised, "Could it be that you have a good idea?" ”

Huang Peixuan smiled flatteringly, "The two foreign ministers are not talented, and they have both been officials in Nanjing, so these days, they have drawn a detailed map of the distribution of Nanjing's city and the allocation of troops, and they want to dedicate it to the Qing generals." Hehe, the general also knows, now that the Ming Dynasty is about to tilt, I and other foreign ministers also want to plan an official and a half-post in the new dynasty, and this detailed map of Nanjing ......! ”

Getulken was overjoyed, he never expected such a large piece of fat to fall from the sky. A small Anqing has already caused a lot of losses to the Qing army, and it will take a lot of effort to attack Nanjing, so how many soldiers and horses will be spent! But in front of him, someone drew a detailed map of Nanjing's terrain and troop deployment and sent it to his hands, which was really a great joy!

"Where's the pattern?" Getuken was impatient.

"The foreign minister carries it with him!" Huang Peixuan replied.

"Bring it to me quickly!"

Huang Peixuan agreed, and casually touched it into his arms, and Getuken's face was full of eagerness, overflowing with words.

Huang Peixuan's hand slowly pulled out, as if he had taken something out, but suddenly, his hand shook suddenly. In an instant, a white expanse was thrown on Getulken's face.

Getulken only felt a flower in front of him, and then a hot pain hit his eyes, "Lime! Getulken finally had some insight, and immediately understood that he had been deceived, and he didn't care about the sharp pain in his eyes, and hurriedly touched the blade at his waist with his right hand.

The surrounding Qing soldiers really didn't expect such a drastic change, and no one expected that the two seemingly powerless Ming Dynasty civil officials in front of them would suddenly be in trouble, so they were stunned on the spot for a while.

But Pi Yingju on the side was not idle, and with a wave of his hands, he actually scattered more lime, forcing the surrounding Qing troops to retreat, and then stepped forward and hugged Getuken's body tightly.

Getulken only felt a chill between his chest and abdomen, and Pi Ying raised his hidden short knife and stabbed it deeply.

"Ahh Getuken was in pain, and couldn't help but scream in pain, and threw a punch to knock Pi Yingju out, and Pi Ying raised his mouth to spurt blood, and fell to the ground with a wilt.

But Huang Peixuan pounced again, he was already nearly fifty years old, but at this time, he was like lightning, and he hugged Getuken's neck tightly, and his legs were tightly wrapped around his body, so that Getuken couldn't move, no matter how Getuken punched and slammed, Huang Peixuan just couldn't help but refuse to let go.

Huang Peixuan laughed twice, blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth, and when he opened his mouth, he bit Getuken's neck, biting it fiercely, and in an instant, a large piece of flesh and blood came down. The blood on Getuken's neck suddenly spurted out, and under the severe pain, Huang Peixuan was slammed to the ground, covering his neck with both hands and screaming in pain.

"Zhenxi Gong!" Huang Peixuan, who fell to the ground, barely supported his body and shouted at Huang Gongfu in the lobby of the prefect's yamen: "Have you seen it! We corrupt civil officials can kill thieves! Hahaha! ”

"Rejoice! Joyfully! Pi Yingju also echoed loudly, "Zhenxi Gong, I'll wait for the two of you to go first, and I'm waiting for you to meet on Huangquan Road!" ”

The Qing troops around finally came to their senses, and in a fit of rage, they rushed up with swords and guns, and cut down the two in a pool of blood in an instant.

Huang Gongfu saw it clearly, and his heart was full of sorrow, but he couldn't do anything at this time, so he could only stand up straight and pat the door panel hard, "I also have Wen Zhonglie and Yue Wumu in Daming, and the two of them go slowly, I, Huang Zhenxi, will come to meet in an instant!" With that, he picked up an oil lamp on the table and threw it into the corner.

The Qing army hurriedly gathered around, but the wound on Getuken's neck was staggeringly large, the blood vessels were ruptured, and blood was spraying out, and no one could do anything about it. After a lot of effort, Getulken couldn't hold it anymore, and his eyes gradually drifted.

"General! Master! A large group of relatives were at a loss and could only shout loudly.

Getuken barely opened his eyes and squeezed out a sentence with all his strength, "Ming people are treacherous!" Treacherous! After saying that, his head hung down heavily, and he was silent again.

The Qing army suddenly made a noise, picked up knives, guns and weapons, and planned to rush into the prefect's yamen and split Huang Gongfu's body into pieces. But when they turned their heads, the main hall of the prefect's yamen was already burning with a raging fire, and they found that the main hall was already surrounded by bundles of dry firewood.

The dry wood was sprinkled with fire oil, so it burned extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the entire main hall was already shrouded in flames, but Huang Gongfu in the main hall did not take a step at all.

The fire gradually spread, and the Qing army retreated in panic, looking at the raging fire, but a heart was deeply shocked.

When Bolo, Wu Sangui and others got the news and rushed over, all they could see was Getuken's body and the prefect's yamen that had been burned to the ground.

Looking at this scene, Wu Sangui, Xia Guoxiang, Fang Guangchen and others glanced at each other, all silent. But Bolo was furious, and the fierce battle lasted for nearly a month, and he lost the lives of more than 30,000 soldiers, including the Shun Army, the Green Battalion, and the Eight Banners, but what he got was such a result, even the Gushan Ezhen with the blue flag under his command was killed by two civil officials of the Ming Dynasty who surrendered fraudulently, and the battle of Anqing was fought to this extent, which was simply a slap in the face of Bolo.

"Slaughter the whole city, and you can't seal the knife for three days!" Bolo shouted.

The generals on the side looked at each other. Wu Sangui had no choice but to stand up and say softly: "Lord Belle, most of the people in Anqing City have already been evacuated, and the soldiers and people who are left behind, during this war, so far, except for the Ming general Liu Zhaoji who led more than 1,000 people to break out of the siege from the waterway, the rest have all died in Anqing City!" ”

"What!" Bo Luo looked at Wu Sangui in disbelief, until the henchman next to him also nodded, confirming that what Wu Sangui said was true, Bo Luo lowered his head in despair, but suddenly raised his head in a blink of an eye, "Everyone is dead!" He burned this Anqing City, leaving not a single brick or stone! ”

Wu Sangui was frightened and was about to admonish, but his sleeve was pulled by Fang Guangchen, and when he looked back, Fang Guangchen stared at his eyes and shook his head gently. (To be continued......)