total war broken

Chapter 570 Victory
In Yiju, the smoke rising high can be seen from a long distance away.Soon the Qing army could already see the black smoke, the black smoke filled the air, and Huang Taiji's face changed. Seeing the black smoke, he knew that Yizhou's food and grass had run out.

"Yizhou, that's Yizhou" fluttered—a bloody arrow spurted out, and immediately fell to the ground. He didn't know why the Ming army still had a large-scale cavalry unit that could sneak attack on Yizhou. "Where did the Ming army come from?" The cavalry, where did the cavalry come from?" He asked inexplicably, and the expressions of the people in the room changed, "Could it be that they can really make people out of soil! They can make people out of soil"

Huang Taiji said, and everyone at the side hurried forward to help Huang Taiji up. Fan Wencheng's expression changed, and he said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the morale of the army has collapsed at this moment. We have already been defeated. We have been defeated. Don't get so angry, Your Majesty"

As he said, the Qing army Baylor with different expressions behind them had a look of surprise and panic on their faces. They were defeated, really defeated, but seeing Huang Taiji's gloomy expression, everyone calmed down again.

Dorgon shook his head, looking at the pale-faced Huang Taiji, he understood that this is a good time for him to usurp power, but what's the use of usurping the throne at this time?He had a bitter expression on his face, the Qing army outside was on the brink of collapse, so what if they seized power?

Huang Taiji's face turned pale, he was defeated, completely defeated, at this moment he already understood that no matter in the future or in the past, there would be no hope of the rise of Manchuria, the two powerful enemies in the north and the south completely squeezed the Qing army in the middle.

The Qing army Baylor, who was kneeling on the ground, showed bitterness. They had an unspeakable color on their faces. They failed. The grain and grass in Yizhou had been burned, and the battle had already been lost. Duoduo said angrily, "We have not lost , not defeated, fought against the Ming army on the opposite side, fought hard!" He beat his chest and roared like this.

"What are you fighting for!" Dorgon shook his head and smiled wryly, "Continue to fight, fight on an empty stomach, and we will all die here." He looked at the back of Huang Taiji, and suddenly felt a kind of unbearable feeling in his heart. , "Brother! Don't fight, let's go, go back to Liaodong." Everyone raised their heads inexplicably. They didn't expect Dorgon to say that.

"You!" Huang Taiji sighed deeply, looking at his younger brother, this was frighteningly the first time he called his brother. "Go back? Those people in the north want to destroy us immediately, and going back is also a dead end." Huang Taiji felt helpless, Tsarist Russia, this mysterious force.Their tentacles going south will soon touch Liaodong. At this moment, they are defeated, defeated, the Qing army has been completely defeated!Whether in the past or in the future, the Qing army has already failed.

"It's better, go west!" Fan Wencheng said beside him, go west, move west!Maybe there is still a glimmer of life, A Min said, "To the west, the Mongolian tribes have already begun to fall to the Ming army." Everyone was sad, and the tribe in the southern part of the desert was a group of grass, so they fell directly to the Ming army on the opposite side. How to fight this?
"Go back, let's go back to Shengjing." Dorgon said, all the Baylors of the Eight Banners nodded, and Huang Taiji gritted his teeth and said, "Going back is waiting for death!"

"Stick to the city and see if there is a turning point." Dorgon said, looking to the north, at this moment the Qing army's four roads have been extinct, and there is no vitality. Huang Taiji said angrily, "I hate, I hate so much, why should there Qingzhou Army, why do you have red hair in the north!" He said sharply, with endless hatred and helplessness in his voice.

Except for Dorgon, all the people around were kneeling on the ground. Slowly, Huang Taiji stopped moving and shouting. Fan Wencheng walked up, sniffed his breath, knelt down tremblingly, and said, "Master!" Lord, Master, it’s the funeral, the funeral is over.” Azig and Duoduo at the back were immediately ecstatic, this guy finally died.Some Baylor on the side cried loudly, while others looked dull.

The rest of the people were a little confused, Dorgon looked at the corpse of Huang Taiji sitting powerlessly on the chair, shook his head, turned around, with a serious face on his face, "Today, I, Dorgon, take the Manchurian Zhengbai Banner Baylor Status, to officially lead the Qing government! Go back to Shengjing!" He said like this, no one objected, how is the current throne not a hot potato.Whether he can survive is another matter.

The Qing army collapsed, and the black smoke rising from the city of Yizhou could be seen from a long distance away. They could see how the black smoke soared upwards. The Qing army knew the direction of Yizhou when they saw the black smoke. The grain and grass were burned. Many battles in history failed because of the burning of grain and grass. The Qing army immediately knew that they were defeated and defeated.

No matter how the Baya soldiers of the Qing army shouted, even if they said it, it was not that the food and grass were burned, but the bonfire lit by the Qing army was no longer believed, and it collapsed. First, the Eight Banners of Mongolia. In Manchuria, they withdrew from the battlefield, galloped away on horseback, and the Han Eight Banners collapsed.

On the battlefield, only the Zhenghuang Banner was left guarding the camp, and the other Seven Banners began to retreat. There was a chaotic flow of people in front of them. The Mongolian Eight Banners frantically looked to the west and ran. They took all of Mongolia Baylor under control, but their subordinates left in no time.On the side, Mongolia Baylor was frightened. They didn't expect their people to give up on them so quickly.

"The Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty have also run away." Duduo said very thoughtfully, "Brother, let's go, we won't be able to leave soon, leave the Zhenghuang Banner here and let them fend for themselves!" Duduo said, pulling Dole Dagon left.

In the crowd of people running away frantically
Geng Zhongming, pulling Gong Youde, the two ran wildly, behind them were soldiers from the Han Eight Banners, "Retreat, cover each other" he shouted, Geng Zhongming said, "Run! Run to the Ming army, take people to join the prince, and say Maybe there is still a chance of survival.”

"Fart, they will never let us go lightly, your hands and mine are not very clean." Kong Youde said sharply, "And, from the moment Master Mao died, a certain will not seek refuge with Zhu Ming!" He snapped drank.

Geng Zhongming ran away helplessly, he glanced at Shang Kexi's direction, that idiot ran away with Dorgon, hehe, he probably became a scapegoat halfway through! "Then follow me, go west, run west" where there is life, he still remembers what Fan Wencheng said just now.

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"Win, win, haha" Hong Chengchou's face was full of ecstasy, he really won, won, he laughed loudly, unable to express his mood at the moment.

The Guan Ning army on the side, most of them were ecstatic, how many people were missing, and their faces were dull and collapsed. Tang Tong and Wang Pu, who were all soldiers, had dull faces, and they could not hear the news of victory at all. Their soldiers had been killed. Light up, lost all the capital that a general soldier should have, at this time they are ordinary people, no longer general soldiers
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A group of Ming troops charged like wolves and tigers. Xiao Chuan stood on the top of the wall, looking at the letter paper sent by Urdin, speechless

(End of this chapter)