Chapter 90: The Last Battle of the Central Plains
Not to mention, most of these troops gathered by the Qing army are actually new recruits.
It's okay for recruits to fight with the wind.
As soon as there is a fight against the wind, it will collapse directly.
"No fight, no fight. ”
"We surrender. ”
"Your Majesty, Young Heavenly King, we admit defeat. ”
"We won't follow the Qing court anymore. ”
"Surrender, we surrender. ”
Groups of recruits knelt down.
Most of them refused to fight.
How does this work?
No matter how you fight, it's desperate!
Zhongwang Li Xiucheng looked at this situation and stood in front of He Xuan: "Your Majesty, what should I do?"
"Since you are willing to surrender, then take it. He Xuan nodded.
Li Xiucheng, the loyal king, was originally going to accept the surrender, but after hearing He Xuan's words, he couldn't help but nod his head, and said loudly to the people around him: "Did you hear it? One by one, you kneel with your backhand and throw down your weapons, and you are considered to have surrendered. Those who surrender do not kill. ”
He gave an order, coupled with He Xuan's fame.
These Qing army recruits threw down their weapons one by one, and knelt down with their hands tied.
However, there was also a Qing army, but they did not kneel, but turned over their horses one by one and ran into the distance.
This one, but it is the pro-army of Monk Greenqin.
Others can surrender.
However, this kind of pro-army will definitely not surrender.
"You just want to leave like this? "At such a moment, plus the machine gun fire, but it is too late, after all, there are still a lot of pawns in front of the machine gun.
He Xuan experienced the Ming Dynasty, the Song Dynasty, and now, and has experienced many battlefields. In an instant, he made a judgment: "There are about 2,000 of them in total, and I will hunt them down." ”
"Good. Loyal King Li Xiucheng nodded, he didn't have any worries, the current strength of the Young Heavenly King was too easy to deal with only 2,000 people.
He Xuan stomped his feet suddenly and chased directly after the two thousand people.
......
There were about 2,000 people in the pro-army of Monk Greenqin.
They're all on the run.
Monk Greenqin's face was very ugly.
He's defeated!
The 300,000-strong army encountered the Taiping army, and was actually defeated by a single blow!
Damn it!
He was a famous general of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.
There are 300,000 people!
It must be that monster's pot!
That monster was too much, and it couldn't even hurt him with a bullet.
This is too much!
Once the 300,000 army is lost, Cixi will definitely not let herself go. Monk Lingqin secretly thought in his heart, what should he do next? Flee back to the Manchu Qing Dynasty, that is, to die. It seems that only to flee to foreign countries. The norther, the better.
Monk Lingqin himself is a Mongolian, and there is still a lot of territory on the Mongolian side, which is vast and sparsely populated, and it is his hometown, and it is also difficult for Cixi to deal with herself there.
Of course, the most critical issue is to escape now.
"Oh no, General, the god and demon are coming. One of the soldiers turned his head and looked at it, and his complexion immediately changed drastically.
"What, that demon god is coming?" Monk Lingqin's face turned a little blue, he originally thought that other people had exaggerated about He Xuan's strength. But after the real contact, I realized the horror of this demon god.
"Run, keep running!" Monk Greenqin patted his horse vigorously.
However, I could see a strong wind swirling through my ears.
Then, I saw a young man appear on the avenue ahead.
This young man, dressed in green clothes, wore four swords.
This young man, just standing there quietly, makes people feel creepy.
"Escape, aren't you going to escape?" He Xuan smiled faintly and put his hand on the hilt of the sword: "If you are allowed to escape from my hands, I will not be mixed." ”
Monk Lingqin only felt fear for a while, but now, he had no way out: "Kill, kill, kill, he is a god and demon, today we will kill gods and demons." ”
His subordinates, hearing what Seng Lingqin said, also immediately attacked, and one by one they set up muskets and aimed them at He Xuan.
Bang bang!
The bullets are fierce, but they are useless!
He Xuan held the hilt of the sword in his hand and killed it step by step.
Sot Soo!
Slash all the way!
It's not difficult to fight.
Kill a few hundred, and the opponent collapses.
He Xuan held on to the sword like this and walked towards Monk Greenqin.
Monk Greenqin's face was surprisingly ugly, and he was still roaring: "It's not fair, it's not fair, it's not fair, it's not fair." Why are you so strong. I don't have that power. Your power, placed on the battlefield, is completely wrong. ”
Sword!
Pierced him in the throat.
Through the throat.
He took the sword in his hand and took it back.
He Xuan took a piece of cloth, wiped the blood on the sword, and sneered.
What is the first general of the Manchu Qing non-Han Chinese, that is.
"Bang!" the sword was sheathed. He Xuan held the sword and walked forward, and came to the side of Li Xiucheng, the king of loyalty: "Monk Greenqin has been killed by me, there are so many people here, rest here, and then send troops after a while, and set foot in Beijing City." ”
"Good. Zhongwang Li Xiucheng nodded, there was no surprise, with He Xuan's strength, it was strange that he couldn't kill Monk Greenqin.
......
This battle was fought so dullly.
Fight so crushing.
The Taiping army was completely crushed and won.
However, this is actually a battle with extraordinary meaning.
In this battle, the Manchu Qing used all the forces at hand. The Manchus also wanted to use this power to fight to the death. But alas, the dying throes are useless.
And the results of this battle were spread, and there were no accidents in the Little Knife Society and the White Lotus Society, and the current strength of the Taiping Army was something that the Qing court could resist. And when the Qing court received the news, their faces were as pale as iron. How can this be played?
These 300,000 people are their last hole cards. They also fantasized that this army could stop He Xuan, but they were defeated so quickly.
By now, Cixi could no longer sit still, and the city of Beijing was gone, so she directly ordered the army to leave the customs and fled to her hometown outside the customs. Cixi Lafayette and these people only hope that He Xuan has no interest in Guanwai, otherwise they really have nowhere to escape.
As for their native Tunguska, it is now Russian territory. And Russia is a powerful empire, Cixi and these people really threw themselves there, and they were not beaten by Russia behind closed doors.
All of a sudden, the situation changed.
It seems that the world does not need to fight at all, and it will fall into the hands of the Taiping army.
The Taiping army was on the edge of the Yellow River, and after only three days of rest, they began to move north again.
Up to now, the people of the Taiping Army also thought that this battle would be won, and they all fought towards Beijing City with an extremely relaxed mentality.
(Well, if I played it today, I will have one more chapter.) Tomorrow the third watch will be back. )