As soon as the sun came out in the early morning, the Dashun army began the siege battle, until the sun was about to set and dusk was approaching!

After a day's siege, Li Zicheng and other high-level officials in Dashun already understood the combat effectiveness of Beijing City.

It can be said that the defensive ability of the dignified Beijing City is even inferior to the previous capital cities that were only guarded by 20,000 or 30,000 Ming troops!

Seeing that Beijing City was so empty, Li Zicheng was secretly happy at the same time, but he also stared closely at the battle situation in front of him without relaxation.

Seeing that many Dashun soldiers attacked the city wall, but were driven down the city wall by the Ming army, and it has been a continuous cycle, although the counterattack resistance of the Ming army is getting weaker and weaker, but the Dashun army has not occupied the city wall, Li Zicheng couldn't help frowning embarrassedly.

Dozens of generals of the Dashun Army, Niu Jinxing, Song Xiance and more than a dozen other Dashun Army strategists around Li Zicheng also had the same ugly faces.

Li Zicheng looked around at his subordinate generals, and said with a murderous face:

"Pass the order, which of your troops can be the first to occupy the city wall, all of them will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver and promoted to the next level!"

After a slight pause, Li Zicheng said again: "And you, who can be the first to capture the city wall of Beijing, this siege battle will be punished with the first merit!"

This is the last battle in the world, and it is also the most important battle, if you can get the first merit, after King Chuang ascends the throne, isn't it one person under ten thousand people?

Under Li Zicheng's words, the breathing of dozens of generals of the Dashun Army suddenly became rapid.

In the eyes of the top brass of the Dashun army, there has never been such a thing as the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and according to their simple brain circuits, except for Zhang Xianzhong in Sichuan, this is really the last battle......

"Report to the king, subordinates are willing to attack, lead thousands of old battalion soldiers in the headquarters, and dedicate Beijing City to the king!"

Suddenly, dozens of generals who broke into the camp shouted loudly in unison, and at the same time, no one was convinced by anyone's wide eyes and glared at each other fiercely.

Li Zicheng kept pointing his fingers at the desk, pondered for a while, and then his face suddenly turned ruthless, and he no longer hesitated to speak: "You can use 30,000 soldiers from the old battalion to capture Beijing City for me in one fell swoop!"

When dozens of Dashun generals heard this, they immediately ran to mobilize the old battalion soldiers under them, for fear of being forced by others.

Until now, the Dashun army besieging the city has been used as a consumable Dashun soldier, but the old Dashun battalion, which is a real elite, has not been used!

Li Zicheng's Dashun army has a total of more than 500,000 Dashun soldiers, including 60,000 elite Dashun old battalions, and 20,000 Dashun elite cavalry in 60,000 old battalions!

Of course, after Su Ming's battle, there are only 55,000 people left in the 60,000 old battalion.

These old battalion soldiers are Li Zicheng's real family background, and they are the real capital of Li Zicheng who was beaten by the Ming army again and again and ran into the mountains and forests with only more than ten horses, but he made a comeback again and again!

In the eyes of Li Zicheng and other Dashun executives, the old camp of Dashun is the most important coffin, and the Dashun soldiers are just how many consumables they want.

When he was still relatively weak in the past, a Dashun old camp died, and Li Zi felt distressed for a while!

Now Li Zicheng has used the old camp of Dashun, which shows that in order to capture Beijing City in one fell swoop, the Dashun army is really going to play with his life!

Under the successive attacks of the almost endless Dashun soldiers, Beijing City was already a little unbearable, plus these Dashun old camps that were several times stronger than the Dashun soldiers, I am afraid that Beijing City is already in danger!

Sure enough, under the leadership of dozens of generals of the Dashun army, 30,000 infantry of the old battalion of Dashun were stubborn and stubborn, and joined the siege battle one after another.

Suddenly, hundreds of Dashun old battalions drove a flying ladder under the city wall of Beijing, and a fierce general who broke into the camp roared angrily, and the leading soldiers suddenly jumped to the top of the flying ladder, like a mad bull, fierce and extremely fast climbing upward!

In less than ten seconds, the camp general had already climbed to the top of the ladder, and eight Ming soldiers suddenly discovered the ladder, shouted and rushed together, and forked the ladder directly with a two-zhang long fork!

At the moment when the flying ladder fell, the camp general roared again, one flew up, grabbed the battlements of the city wall directly with his big palm, and the other borrowed his strength and jumped up, flying directly to the city wall of Beijing!

The eight Ming soldiers threw down the flying fork together, drew the mandarin duck knife at their waists, and rushed towards the camp army with a roar.

The general who broke into the camp drew the long knife at his waist without fear, and slashed towards the first soldier, and the sharp blade directly cut the head of this soldier in half!

grabbed the corpse of the Ming soldier, and shook it violently, and the corpse of the Ming soldier suddenly flew away, smashing the three attacking Ming soldiers!