The resistance of the remnants of the Ming army in the front guard of Guangning was unexpectedly tenacious, and they were still fighting to the death with the Qing army under the situation that the eastern, northern, and western cities had fallen one after another. For this kind of sweeping work, the generals of the Manchu Qing Dynasty were of course reluctant to send the Eight Banners armor soldiers, so the Han army flag was put up again, but the combat effectiveness of the Han army was not the same as that of the Eight Banners armor soldiers, so a group of dead people rushed up again.

At the same time, the Qing army carried out a tragic massacre after entering the city, and the fierce resistance of the past few days aroused the hatred of their army. The last remnants of the Ming army fought and retreated, until they reached the south gate, but there was no way to retreat.

Due to the use of fire attack on the south city wall, the raging fire has not been extinguished, and all the wooden equipment has been burned, including the wooden frame that lifted the iron gate of the south gate, which means that the remnants of the Ming army want to break through, but it is also difficult to achieve because the south gate cannot be opened.

Until Dolgon entered the city, this Ming army was still not cleaned up, and it was difficult to destroy it in one fell swoop, and it was not surrendered. This aroused Dorgon's strong interest, and he came to the South Gate battlefield to check it out for himself. At this time, someone finally discovered the reason for the fierce resistance of the Ming army, and some people recognized that the person surrounded by the Ming army was Hong Chengchou, the governor of the four sides.

After the process, Dolgon was still a little frustrated, because he did not get the news of Hong Chengchou, the commander of the Ming army, which made him a little regretful, when he got the news that Hong Chengchou had been besieged in the city, his ecstatic can be imagined, and immediately strictly ordered all the generals to capture Hong Chengchou alive.

The reward is still to capture the bounty alive a thousand taels, but if Hong Chengchou is killed, he has to fill his life. Because of this order, the soldiers of the Han army were even more timid when they started fighting, for fear that they would accidentally injure the commander of the Ming army surnamed Hong and lose their lives.

The sun was setting, the sky was gradually getting dark, and Hong Chengchou and the remnants of his army were still resisting to the death. Cao Bianjiao was covered with blood, tired and protected on the outside of Hong Chengchou, for fear that a cold arrow would come and hurt the department.

The breath of despair spread in the hearts of every Ming army, and Hong Chengchou also fell into deep despair, but he didn't expect to say a prophecy, is it really going to break the city? The wound on his body stirred his nerves, and he couldn't tell whether it was a knife wound or a wound burned by the fire. He stuck out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, and had begun to silently say goodbye to the world.

If the eldest husband dies, he will die, and he will leave his name in history for the sake of the country, and it will not be in vain to come to this world.

As soon as he thought of this, Hong Chengchou's mind calmed down, although the Qing army surrounded them to death, but at this moment they had stopped attacking, he quietly waited for the dawn, waiting for the moment of decisive battle to the death. At this moment, he didn't even have time to think about his wife and children at home......

Hong Chengchou glanced at Cao Bianjiao who was sitting in front of him, this man had been guarding him, if it wasn't for protecting him, I am afraid he would not have suffered so many knife wounds, but fortunately, it was not fatal, he was napping at this time, and he was really tired from fighting all day.

Listening to the soft sound of nothingness, Hong Chengchou only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and suddenly his neck suddenly tightened, and a pair of big hands like iron tongs stuck his neck.

A terrible cry resounded through the night sky, startling all the dazed people.

"Hong Chengchou is in my hands, I surrender, surrender ......"

This shout not only startled the Ming army, but also quickly attracted the attention of the Qing army.

Cao Bianjiao was suddenly awakened, and when he lifted the Yanling knife, he was about to fight with the Ming soldier who choked Hong Chengchou's neck, but the soldier put a dagger against Hong Chengchou's chest, and said sharply: "If you dare to take a step forward, I will kill him!" ”

Hong Chengchou's mind was blank, and he never imagined that he would be hijacked by the soldiers under his command. Cao Bianjiao threw a mouse taboo, even if he didn't dare to act rashly, the Ming soldiers had different expressions, and Mu Ran looked at the absurd scene in front of him.

I only heard the soldier who kidnapped Hong Chengchou shouting to himself: "I can't stand it, I can't stand it, I'm still young, I don't want to die yet, Hong Butang can't help it, your life is worth a thousand taels of gold." ”

During the day, the Qing army once shouted, rewarded Hong Chengchou, and bluntly said that no matter who is in the Ming army, as long as Hong Chengchou is caught, he will be rewarded with a thousand taels, and he will be added to the rank and knighted, and he will be treated preferentially.

"Brothers, it's enough for us to fight for Da Ming until now, if you want to survive, you can kill a way and go to the Tartars!"

This shout immediately caused a commotion among the remnants, and sure enough, someone was ready to move, "Yes, throw the Tartar ......" The sound of the shout stopped abruptly, and blood arrows splashed the remnants of the Ming army all over their faces. I saw that the Yanling knife in Cao Bianjiao's hand was drenched in blood, and he roared with a hideous face: "Who else, who else dares to surrender?" ”

There was a sudden silence in the field, but for some reason, there was such a change, and the Qing army did not take advantage of it.

"Brothers, Mr. Cao is alone, let's go up together and see if he can still kill him!"

Cao Bianjiao clenched the Yanling knife that had been curled in his right hand, and after a day of fierce fighting, his own soldiers had been killed and wounded, otherwise why would he have fallen into such a situation? Now that the ministry has been hijacked by the rebels, he is under siege, and the despair that is more desperate than despair has completely crushed this seven-foot man.

Cao Bianjiao looked up to the sky and roared, his heart was stirring, he really couldn't imagine that he had been fighting for half his life, and he had not died at the hands of the Tartars, but he had to die in the hands of this group of Xiaoxiao, how sad it was. The murderous aura on his body suddenly flourished, and he apologized to Hong Chengchou and said: "Shameless and then face the department, take a step first......"

After finishing speaking, the Yanling knife swung like lightning, and the blood on his neck shot out several feet away, and in the blink of an eye, Wei'an's body fell suddenly, and he would rather die in his own hands. Although the remnants of the rebellious Ming army saw Cao Bianjiao die of anger with their own eyes, they still did not dare to step forward, for fear that Cao Zongbing would suddenly burst out and hurt people.

The Qing army shouted at the right time to kill, Hong Chengchou's eyes were closed, and he was held hostage by the rebels, and he could even feel the tip of the dagger piercing through the cloth armor and piercing the skin on his chest.

"Great Joy, Great Joy ......"

Duoduo rushed into Dolgon's military tent and informed Dolgon of the process of Hong Chengchou's capture.

After hearing this, Dolgon couldn't help but sigh, resisting Duoduo's desire to bury the Ming general surnamed Cao, he really couldn't imagine that this Ming army that fought to the death would actually collapse in cannibalism. Duoduo took the opportunity to ask how to deal with that Hong Chengchou, and according to his thoughts, he naturally slaughtered the head sacrifice flag with a knife, but Dolgon shook his head categorically.

"I have a lot of use in keeping this person, and I must serve him well."

Duoduo snorted, knowing that Dorgon's old mistake had been committed again, and he began to love talents.

"Then kill all those rebellious soldiers, this kind of disloyal and unrighteous shameless people, it is useless to keep them."

Don't you know that Dorgon spoke again to stop him, and said angrily to Duoduo:

"This can't be killed, that can't be killed, who can kill?"

"If you say what you say, how can you break your word? The promised reward must be implemented! Bring that Hong Chengchou to see ......" Dolgon paused, slapped his thigh again and said, "Forget it, take my brother to see that Hong Chengchou." ”

"Locked up in the stable! Why don't you bring him up......"

Before Dorgon could finish speaking, he felt that a gust of wind passed in front of him, and it was Dolgon who roared out of the military tent, and he shook his head in anger.

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Before dawn, the civil and military people in Shanhaiguan didn't have the heart to sleep at all, Liu Yuliang locked himself in the study and beat his chest, but the news from the former enemy made him even lose most of his soul.

Hong Chengchou was a Confucian general who knew how to use soldiers, but he was wiped out in a battle, and he was defeated and died. Liu Yuliang asked himself, he didn't have Hong Chengchou's ability, although there were tens of thousands of soldiers around him, but they were all improvised rabble, and he didn't have the strength to fight at all, and he had no idea in a panic. He suddenly remembered that there was an ancestor in the city, and this person from Guan Ningjun didn't seem to be easy to match, so it seemed that it was time to win it over.

Liu Yuliang made up his mind at the beginning of his visit to Shanhaiguan, only watching the drama and not interfering, neither suppressing nor co-opting the complex factions in the city, and completely detached from the world. But this is based on Hong Chengchou's judgment that he can turn the tide, who would have thought that Hong Chengchou didn't even stay for half a month, and the city was broken and died.

He also went to the doctor when he was sick, and soon Zu Dashou, who was dressed in military clothes, was ordered to come.

"Fuyu, Hong Butang's soldiers were defeated and died, and Shanhaiguan is in danger, what is the high view?"

Liu Yuliang didn't twist it, he went straight into it, and even surrendered his identity to call the word Zu Dashou.

"Back to the elder, the top priority is to present the predicament in the Guannei to the Ming court, please send reinforcements, as for the next hour and a half, there is a mark, and the Tartars can't enter this Shanhaiguan City!"

The second half of Zu Dashou's words made Liu Yuliang feel a lot more relieved, since he dared to say so, he thought that he was somewhat sure, otherwise he had to put into practice the plan to escape from Shanhaiguan, since Zu Dashou was so sure, he could observe for a while before talking. As for the first half of the sentence, who doesn't know to report to the emperor, long before Zu Dashou came in, his 800-mile emergency document had already gone out of Shanhaiguan and went straight to Daming Jingshi.

Daming Jingshi, the sky is bright, Zhu Youzhen, the son of the Great Tomorrow, is immersed in a dream, in the dream he swept away the thieves, the Tartars in Liaodong outside the gate were also beaten to a falling flower, and even the slave chief Taiji was captured alive to the Beijing Division, and was captured outside the Chengtian Gate. The long-cherished wish for many years was finally tasted, and he did it that even his father and ancestors did not do. Finally, you can kneel down in the temple with a clear conscience and report to your ancestors.

Zhu Youzhen seems to have seen the Zhongxing of the Ming Dynasty, and he is the master of the Zhongxing who is about to live for a hundred years!

Zhu Youzhen's eyes swept over them one by one, Liu Yuliang, Zhang Sizhi, Yang Sichang...... Hey, how can there be Zhou Yanru, Wen Tiren is actually in the ranks, and in surprise, he looks at the general who sacrificed the prisoner, it is Li Xin, the former general of the expedition to the west whom he personally promoted!