Chapter Ninety-Three: Dolgon, Come ...... Roll one

"Kill ......"

"Capture Dorgon alive!"

"Capture the Huang Taiji's girls alive!"

All the Ming troops were like wild wolves, roaring in their mouths, and launched a ferocious charge.

And the Qing soldiers on the city wall have long been frightened stupid, and the baptism of cannonballs just now has deafened their ears, and their heads have not yet woken up in chaos.

Wang Xiaoer took the lead and rushed to the forefront.

"Hack you dog Tartar!" Wang Xiaoer chopped off the head of a shivering Qing soldier with a knife, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, he grabbed the other party's rat tail before the head hit the ground.

"Hehe, another hundred taels of silver!"

After the city of Jinzhou was broken that day, Wang Xiaoer joined the army again and led the Ming army to wash the entire Manchu family in Jinzhou, as well as those lackeys who did things for the Manchus. Chongzhen also did what he said, made him the captain, and handed over the security of Jinzhou to him to manage.

However, this kid is not a loss, he is called Wang Er's stunned son, and he refuses to stay in the rear line, and he has to go to the front line to fight.

Moreover, it has been at the forefront again and again. However, Wang Xiaoer's kung fu is also good, and he is agile, not only was he not injured, but he cut off a lot of heads and made a lot of contributions!

"I have been trapped in Jinzhou for so many years, and my younger brother and sister in my hometown have almost grown up, it is time to marry a wife and get married, and I have cut off so many Tartar heads, just to buy them a belongings!"

Wang Xiaoer was looking forward to it, and suddenly, a cold wind hit behind him, he rolled subconsciously, and a knife light brushed against his scalp.

It turned out that a Qing soldier, taking advantage of his inattention, sneaked up from behind. Fortunately, Wang Xiaoer reacted at the last moment, otherwise, his head would have flew.

That Qing soldier couldn't make a knife, and it was another knife.

At this moment, only a "bang" gunshot was heard, and a string of blood mist burst out from the Qing soldiers' bodies, and they immediately fell down.

Behind the Qing soldiers, a Ming soldier scolded: "Wang Xiaoer, what the hell are you thinking? Hurry up and solve the battle, use a gun if you can!"

"Damn, I was careless just now!" Wang Xiaoer took a sip. Immediately, he pulled out the shotgun on his back.

Rumble!

The muzzle of the gun erupted into a sieve, blasting a Tartar more than ten meters away.

"It's still easy to use!" Wang Xiaoer sighed, feeling that his kung fu was useless.

Such a scene took place at the same time all over the city wall, and there were gunshots everywhere.

Those Tartars, originally saw the Ming army rushing up, and they were a little lucky, glad that the Ming army was no longer bombarding, in terms of close combat, how could the weak Ming army be the opponent of these warriors on horseback?

It's a pity that when they fight, they find that things are completely different from what they imagined.

The Ming army all held fire guns in their hands.

If you want to talk about firearms, they have fought with the Ming army before, and they have not used it for nothing. It wasn't easy to use at all, it had to be loaded with gunpowder once for a shot, it was slow, it wasn't very powerful, and in the past their cavalry could rush to the front and harvest their heads with just one charge.

But this time, the opponent's firecrackers seemed to be loaded with gunpowder at all, one shot after another, endlessly, and the power was much more powerful than the firearms they had seen before, and the armor on their bodies was as vulnerable as if it was paper, even if it was dozens of meters away, a gunshot rang out, and their people became a sieve.

In just a moment, the city wall was lost, and the hundreds of Qing soldiers who had survived under the bombardment were all dead, and the pro-soldiers behind couldn't get close at all, and before they could get close to the other party, they were beaten into a sieve!

Tartars are also human beings and can also be afraid.

When it comes to this, most of his brothers are dead, but the Ming army is unscathed, how can this be fought?

Run......

Countless Tartars have made the same choice, turn around and run, those who have horses run on horseback, and those who don't have horses only hate their father and mother for having two legs less.

However, have you ever run over a bullet?

Bang bang bang......

The gunfire continued like firecrackers, the flames spewed out, and the fleeing Tartars fell like rice.

Massacre –

This is a massacre.

More than a dozen Ming soldiers lined up in a row, approaching forward, and the shotguns in their hands continued to erupt and roar. Like the Grim Reaper, reaping the life of the Tartar in front of him.

All the Ming troops were rigorous and well-organized, and a dozen people formed a small team, along the various paths of Shengjing, and every house began to search.

This is Shengjing, and it's all Tartars.

Slamming the door and rushing in, after a crackling gunshot, he quickly came out and turned to another house.

This kind of discipline is unique in this era.

You must know that the quality of soldiers in this era is generally not high, and once the city is attacked, it is to burn, kill, loot and do all kinds of evil.

Even, there are many people who will fight with their own people in order to compete for money.

However, since Chongzhen promulgated the reward and punishment system, this situation has been completely avoided.

These soldiers don't have to loot at all, they just need to kill the enemy with their hearts. How much money can you have to rob some ordinary people? Killing an enemy is a hundred taels of silver, and these people are afraid that they will fall behind the backs of others, and the Tartars will be killed by others!

Thundered......

Only then did the tank start from outside the city and slowly drive in.

The city gate had long been shattered by a bombardment, and the tanks were unimpeded, except for the Tartar corpses scattered everywhere on the ground, which made the tanks jolt a little, crushing a shocking bloodstain.

Thundered......

The tank drove directly towards the imperial palace in Shengjing.

It didn't stop until it was in front of the palace.

"The barbarian is really a barbarian, imitating my Ming Dynasty to establish the palace, but the tiger is not an anti-dog!"

Chongzhen stood on the tank, looked at the Manchu Palace in front of him, and commented.

Although the imperial palace of the Manchu Qing Dynasty was also extremely large, it did not learn the culture of the Central Plains, so what was the use of building a large palace? The most essential thing in China is culture, which is integrated into every brick and tile of the building, every carving of the craftsmen, every drop of sweat of the workers, and every drop of the blood of the literati.

If there is a palace, there is naturally the Taihe Palace, which is called the Jinluan Hall in the Manchu Dynasty, and a golden dragon chair is also placed inside.

Boom –

Chongzhen directly blasted out, smashing the entire hall to pieces.

In this world, there can only be one country, that is, the Ming Dynasty, there can only be one Taihe Palace, and only one dragon chair.

"Report ...... Your Majesty, I've captured Dolgon!"

An excited voice sounded, and in an instant, a figure hurried over, carrying a struggling figure in his hand. Behind him, there were still a few Ming soldiers chasing breathlessly, and they scolded: "Wang Xiaoer, you are running so fast, don't you ......want to take the credit alone?"

It's not Wang Xiaoer, who else can there be.

The boy was out of breath and excited, "Your Majesty, look, Dolgon. This guy wanted to run on horseback, but I caught him!" Wang Xiaoer looked smug, who said that kung fu was useless, if it weren't for his good kung fu, he would be able to run and catch up with Dolgon's horse and pull Dolgon off the horse?

"Good boy, good job! What reward do you want, report it back!"

Chongzhen saw that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and the cotton clothes on his body were worn out with several big holes, and he knew that this kid must have worked hard, so he praised him.

Immediately, his gaze fell on Dolgon: "Dolgon, I have heard of a great name for a long time!"

Chongzhen remembered a joke that the system had told him, and said with a smile: "I heard that when you were born, Nurhachi was eating meatballs, and as a result, he rolled to the ground, so he named you Dolgon." Here, get out of here!"

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