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Shouting frantically, he slashed fiercely again, hacking into the head of another Qing soldier who was hurriedly retreating beside him.

In just a quarter of an hour, the last corps of the Qing army had already begun to retreat in an all-round way. However, Mao Jue, who was standing behind and commanding the attack, was also extremely complicated when he saw the corpses piled up.

Huang Taiji is really a hero! Although Dongjiang is benefiting now, he has also fallen into his final plan.

He knew that once he died, no one would be able to suppress the three Dorgon brothers who were ready to move. The internal struggles in the Qing Dynasty were inevitable.

What's more, Mao Jue has shown his ferocity more than once. Unlike those rotten Confucians in the Great Ming Dynasty in the Guan, Mao Jue doesn't talk about sourness, benevolence and righteousness. Jurchen and even Ulayehe, the descendants of Xiezhen, were killed.

During the meeting, Tu Clan's threat was not just talk!

Now that the situation is irretrievable, it is better to live one by one. He completely sold Dorgon and Yuetuo's Xiawuqi, and deliberately made the illusion of passing on the throne to attract them to attack. These days Under his will, Hauge spared no effort to block the news and cover the Dongjiang Army's assembly.

It is said that a strong man breaks his arms! Huang Taiji really did it. In Ula City, Jilin, he abandoned hundreds of thousands of his fellow clansmen. In exchange for the continuation of the last two flags.

He doesn't care about his past and future fame at all! As long as he wants to survive, even if he encounters all kinds of abuse from his fellow clansmen, he will not hesitate!

It's poisonous!

But today, Liaodong's situation of more than [-] years is finally fully understood, and the cloud of death that has been hanging over his head since he traveled has dissipated. Once again he sighed heavily, and Mao Jue suddenly swung his saber violently.

"Attack across the board! No one left alive!!!"

Responding to his order, the heavy red cannons roared again amidst the sky-high flames, and the gate of the capital of the Qing Dynasty collapsed amidst dozens of deafening explosions like a small dam in front of a torrential flood.

The red-eyed Dongjiang army rushed into the city like a torrent with bloody bayonets in hand.

Tonight, Shengjing is a sea of ​​blood!

Chapter 534. Slaughter

As the saying goes: If you come out to mess around, you have to pay it back!

The fire in Shengjing this night was so similar to Liaoyang more than ten years ago. It started burning from the four city gates, and the raging fire directly illuminated half the sky. On the streets that were as bright as day, the defeated soldiers cried out for mercy. Fleeing backward, the victorious army chasing after them showed no mercy at all. On the flickering streets or in the dark alleys, there were rout soldiers stabbed to death from behind everywhere.

However, even though it was Huang Taiji who betrayed the Six Banners including his own son, it is not considered that he sent these people to death with his own hands.If all the banner owners obeyed the order, went to the palace to meet Hauge according to his last order, or simply stuck to the order and did not bring troops back to Beijing, then they would not have fallen to such a point. After all, it was the people who killed them greedy.

Because of their greed for power, the greedy Eight Banners slave owners can only struggle to the death in the flames of revenge.

The hooves of the horses inlaid with horse iron beat rapidly on the bluestone road, the steeple helmet was pressed low, and they crawled on the horse's back with their spears tightly clamped under their armpits. A large group of cavalrymen were like arrows Charged outward.

Right in the second row of the charging team, Yue Tuo looked forward with a pair of fierce wolf eyes, and as he bumped, he seemed to be still shouting silently.In the Saerhu War, the Ming army was dispersed by such a formation. After entering the customs four times, the cavalry of the Qing Dynasty also defeated countless Ming army troops. Even the well-known Xuanda Governor Lu Xiangsheng could only rely on the chariot camp to fight He didn't believe that the Dongjiang army could not fight against it.

While roaring and roaring, the same urgent voice came from the side of the street. While walking, a large group of Dongjiang infantrymen's unique black iron-colored armor appeared in front of their eyes, and they collided with the Zhenghong Banner who was rushing. Looking far away, Yue Tuo saw Dongjiang soldiers holding up their muskets anxiously, looking at the leaden gray barrels in the firelight, a grin burst out on his face, at the same time, the soldiers in the front row were also holding their guns. It was the horse that roared and revved up.

Hundreds of cavalry rushed forward like the wind. With such a lineup, they once smashed tens of thousands of Ming troops.

It's a pity, no matter how fast the wind is! It's not as fast as a bullet!

Even if they entered the city to chase and kill, all the troops entered into a state of fighting on their own. The Dongjiang discipline was still deeply rooted in the bones of these soldiers. Mao Jue's boys calmly pulled the trigger on the Red Banner Cavalrymen who came crashing into them like a car.

Bang~

Sharp bullets gushed out from the barrel of the gun, spinning rapidly under the acceleration of the spiral rifling processed by the steam engine, and with a puff of white smoke, it rushed out like a speed that exceeded the speed of sound.

puff~

The leader of the red flag at the front was swinging the reins of the horse with his left hand and shouting. The bullet pierced the chest exposed on the side of his horse's head impartially, and the double-layer cast iron armor pierced in response. In order to reduce the burden, the bullet that was blocked by a part of its kinetic energy did not penetrate the human body, and when the action stopped, huge energy burst out directly in the body.

Yue Tuo at the back only saw that his most confidant love in front of him suddenly had a big swell on his back, and immediately threw it backwards from the horse. Before he could move his head back, he His shoulder was also numb as if he had bumped into something, and at the same time, he flew backwards violently.

If the cavalry raided the flanks of the musketeers on the vast plains, they might succeed. On such a narrow street, confronting the musketeers head-on would be suicide. More than 200 bullets were shot out, and there were dozens of people in the front row of the red flag. Almost all of them fell off their horses, and the overturned horses suddenly blocked the road, and the cavalry behind, who had no room to dodge, wailed and tripped over them, throwing them forward again, and the charging team came to an abrupt end.

The ammunition in the gun was shot out, and it was not reloaded at all. The leader of the team swung his command knife forward with red eyes, and immediately the Dongjiang Army with the bayonet was also unstoppable and fiercely pierced into the cavalry.

I have to admit that this is the most powerful unit in Zhenghongqi. Even at this level, the Yayamen did not give up resistance. The cavalry in front screamed and were picked off their horses by bayonets, and those behind simply dismounted and fought with the Dongjiang army. lump.

The right shoulder was completely numb. When he fell to the ground, his right leg seemed to be fractured. Holding the knife in his left hand, Yue Tuo struggled to get up. In his blurred vision, he happened to see a red flag soldier with a fierce knife. From top to bottom, it hit the helmet of a Dongjiang Army infantryman from the side. With the sound of "click", the Dongjiang Army's head unnaturally tilted to the side, collapsed on the ground, staggering, Yue Tuo was struggling towards the The soldiers walked over.

"help me"

puff~

Only after taking two or three steps, a piercing chill suddenly came from his chest, Yue Tuo lowered his head in disbelief, half of a bloody bayonet protruded from his fine red cotton armor, leaning on the The knife fell to the ground with a bang, as if he had exhausted all his strength with both hands, he lowered his head and covered his chest, and grabbed the tip of the knife, but immediately, two bayonets stabbed him again.

Puff~Puff~

The bayonet was drawn away, and blood gushed out. The executioner who once slaughtered 10,000+ people in Jinan knelt down on the ground limply.

"Lord Belle!"

Full of panic, the officer who killed Zhenghongqi just turned around and shouted violently, but immediately, a bayonet came out from behind and pierced his thigh fiercely, the man screamed and half knelt on the ground , The next moment, the Dongjiang infantry who had just lost their comrades in arms roared, and the bayonets were poked down like raindrops.

Messy corpses lay in disorder on the street, and the red flag that had been shining for a while seemed to have vanished. With one bloody footprint at a time, the team of the Dongjiang army charged forward again with their rifles in hand.

The entire Shengjing City was not affected by the flames of war, only the street where the Zhenghuang Zhenglan Banner Yamen was located. The whole street was filled with flags with Mao characters written on it from the beginning to the end. Waving the Dongjiang flag, everyone seemed to be holding the flagpole with all their strength, as if they would lose their lives if they let go.

Because just a few tens of meters away, on Xianghuangqi Street, brutal killings were going on alive.

Bang~ A gunfire spewed out poisonous flames from hell, and half of the naked head of a Zhenghuang Banner armored soldier who was holding a knife and still resisting in the corner suddenly disappeared.

On the other side, there was a leader with a red flag who seemed to be crazy. He yelled to kill, kill, kill, and slashed his knife around frantically, even cutting down a few of his own people. With a bang, his saber was knocked out by the gun butt, and he looked at his empty hands in disbelief. In the next second, he was stabbed on the spot by more than a dozen bayonets.

This kind of massacre is not unheard of, in Liaoyang, Zunhua, and Jinan, but it was my turn, looking at those yellow and blue flags, it was so terrifying.

"Help~ help~"

While watching in a daze, a voice rang out from under their feet, startling everyone.

Crawling on the ground with one lame leg, the majestic Baylor Lord Ye Bushu was full of fear just now, and yelled miserably at the dozen or so dazed bannermen.

"Help me! I'm the late emperor's son! Tell Brother Haoge that I don't dare anymore, please help him!"

puff~

Chasing up from behind, Xu Dazhuang's bayonet pierced his lungs downward, blood poured into his throat, and blocked Ye Bushu's words fiercely, and then an old Liaodong knife cut directly at him as he stretched out his hand in despair. His throat, while screaming and cursing in hatred, cut off his head severely.

All the sons of Daqing Baylor and Huang Taiji were beheaded in front of the Zhenghuang Banner Yamen, but none of the surviving bannermen took a step forward, and some even closed their eyes and tried harder Grasp the Maozi banner firmly.

Chapter 535. The Emperor of the Jurchens

A puff of gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the killing was like flowers in spring, blooming in full bloom everywhere.

It wasn't until the Shengjing Imperial Palace, Zhengbai Banner, who fled all the way here in defeat, leaned on the city wall of the palace city, that there was some resistance.

Standing on the gate tower of the palace city, the Qing army shot feather arrows downward desperately. Dozens of Dongjiang infantrymen who were chasing after them were shot down, and they had to slow down their advancing pace. The city was shooting at each other all over the sky, so intense that some arrow bullets collided directly in midair.