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He and Azigedododuo also ran away, the helmet on his head was also missing, and there was a bloodstain on his forehead. Dorgon dragged his bloody knife and staggered into the Qinzheng Palace in front of him. fell to the ground.

"Old Fourteen!"

Da Yuer, who had been holding Fulin in his arms waiting for the news, was already worried about the gunshots that were getting closer and closer, and threw Xiao Fulin away, and ran down quickly, not caring about anything at this time. She directly hugged him in her arms.

It seems that the rumors of Da Yuer's affair with Dorgon are not false.

"What happened? Hauge is so powerful? Five flags plus one can't beat him?"

"Daqing, it's over!"

Looking at her bitterly, Dorgon shook his head with great difficulty, looking at Xiao Fulin sitting on the throne, his pupils showed a complexion again.

"Big Brother expected that we would force the palace. In order to protect Haoge and Zhenghuang Qi, he treated everyone as a sacrifice to Mao Jue! Now the Dongjiang Army has entered the city and is massacring the bannermen and their families of Six Banners everywhere! Daqing, it is completely over!"

Speaking of this, Dorgon's expression became agitated, he pulled out a dagger from his waist suddenly, and stuffed it into Da Yu'er's hand with his bloody hand.

"Da Yuer! Let's die for the country together! Dorgon can't protect you in life, so let me protect you after death! In the next life, we will be together! Don't let those Dongjiang people insult your reputation!"

But Da Yuer, who was full of tricks, looked at Dorgon and the dagger in his hand, but was completely stunned. She didn't react for a long time, only to hear the sound of a cannon outside, and Dorgon shook her crazily shoulders shouted.

"Da Yuer, hurry up! It's too late!"

"what!!!"

The dagger didn't go into his chest, but stuck on Dorgon's armor, pushing him and staggering backwards, full of disbelief, he ignored the wound, stretched out his hand, and Dorgon yelled in a daze with.

"Da Yuer, you"

Without meeting him again, even ignoring Fulin who was crying in fright on the dragon chair, Bumbutai fled straight towards the harem, and shouted in vain towards her back, with a dagger stuck in his chest , Dorgon suddenly raised his head, laughing like a lunatic.

Laughter and crying mixed together, indescribably strange and frightening.

"Lord Baylor! Lord Baylor! The gate of the palace has fallen! The Dongjiang dog has sent the cannon, Baylor"

It was also covered in blood, and there were multiple bullet holes in his body. An officer of Zhengbaiqi staggered in, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly froze.

In the main hall, jars, bottles, and jars were piled up on the ground. The precious silk and firewood were thrown all over the floor in a mess. They held Xiao Fulin in one hand, who should have been the child of Emperor Shunzhi in history. He poured it on the cloth, and hearing the shout, Dorgon raised his head expressionlessly, glanced at the subordinate, then silently picked up the candlestick beside him, and threw it down on the ground.

All of a sudden, raging flames shot up into the sky, and he stared blankly at the rapidly burning Qinzheng Hall and the two figures behind the flames, and suddenly yelled, the officer with the white flag held a knife, and once again fiercely rushed out.

The fire dyed half the sky red.

The regime called Qing that once frightened Northeast Asia and made countless people tremble with fear, corpses littered the fields, and kneel down as slaves, is completely over!

After a night of war, the city of Shengjing in the early morning was very similar to the Moscow that Napoleon acquired more than 100 years later. The fire burned one-third of the city, and even the imperial palace was on fire. In the flames, the last tens of thousands of the main force of the Qing Dynasty were also wiped out.

Mao Jue entered the city from Xuanhua Gate in the east city. Along the way, there were charred or fallen corpses everywhere. The sacrifice that Huang Taiji sent was accepted by the Dongjiang army without any politeness. What would You Ling think when he saw this miserable scene.

However, after the killing, the order was restored. There were Dongjiang sergeants standing guard everywhere at the entrance of the street. When they saw Mao Jue riding by, these soldiers also stood at attention fiercely, gesturing straight with their bayonet-equipped rifles on their chests.

The imperial palace also caught fire. The front palace with wood as the main building material, the Ten Kings Pavilion where Baylors discussed politics, and the feast hall where ancestors were worshipped were all reduced to ashes. It no longer exists in the world. Standing in front of the piece by piece of the palace wall that was hit by artillery, Mao Jue shook his head with emotion.

No matter how great a building is, it is so fragile in the flames of war!

Just as he was watching with fascination, there was a sudden shout behind him.

"General! Ta Gou, Hauge, the leader of Jianzhou Zhenghuang Banner, is here!"

"Oh!"

Listening to the report, Mao Jue, with his hands behind his back, finally turned around.

He was just emotional, but he was shocked at Hauge. There were not only Mao Jue but also his subordinates at the gate of the palace. This place was also used by the Dongjiang Army as a temporary headquarters for reporting meritorious service. There were documents on this end. Heads, severed heads were randomly thrown on the ground like pumpkins, and Dongjiang sergeants were chatting and laughing, holding Qing people's money rattail pigtails, shaking a few heads to show off their military exploits.

It seems that this used to have a buff bonus, even if the Han people combed it, the hairstyle that doubled their courage was born to be carried by others.

There is also a table with long cards. Humans are inherently unequal, even after death. People familiar to Hauge, even brothers, were still holding guns on the opposite side yesterday, showing off their power with him alive. All that's left is the head.

Yebusu, Azig, Shuo Sai, Gao Sai, Balkan, Man Dahai, more than half of the leaders of the Six Banners are here.

Just when Hauge was looking stupid, there were bursts of yelling and cursing, and a few Dongjiang soldiers dragged a barbarian covered in blood and wounds like a bull.

This guy was quite brave. In the street battle last night, he actually killed six or seven Dongjiang soldiers. Thanks to this, the Dongjiang soldiers were enraged and insisted on capturing him alive instead of killing him on the spot.

Looking at that person, Hauge turned his head away in astonishment, and shouted involuntarily.

"Oboi, why is it you!"

"Bah! A traitor in Jianzhou! Why didn't Lao Khan fall to your death back then! Even if I'm a ghost, I will come to you every night to ask for your life! Come! Kill me!"

A mouthful of bloody saliva sprayed Hauge all over, but he couldn't care less, and hurriedly bowed to Mao Jue.

"Mr. Mao, this person is the person I am in the yellow flag. Is there some misunderstanding? Please let him go!"

"Zhenghuang flag? Heh heh~"

Looking at Hauge who bowed down, Mao Jue's face was obviously stern. With a cold snort, he turned around and walked towards the half-burned palace. A soldier went up and pressed Oboi, who was still screaming, to the ground. While he was screaming, he stuffed his head into a big guillotine he picked up from no one knew where, and one of them grabbed his money rat tail. , Another person pressed the switch knife to press Kacha all at once.

Seeing that the head of Aobai, who was wide open and unrepentant, was also placed in the middle of the row of heads, Hauge fell limply on the ground.

At this time, the other hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder, and when he turned around, it was Abatai who shook his head heavily at him.

Inside the Hall of Qinzheng, two charred corpses were carried out together. Seeing Mao Jue coming in, Yang Mengzi, a guerrilla from the former army, hurried over and punched his right fist on his left chest as a military salute.

"General! The leader of the bandits, Dorgon, set himself on fire with the Tatar chief Fulin in his arms and died!"

To be honest, Mao Jue felt a sense of relief looking at the corpse of the child who seemed to be struggling outwards in Dorgon's arms.

Historically, after the Xuanwumen Incident, Li Shimin killed his eldest brother Li Jiancheng and his younger brother Qi Wang Yuanji's family, even the baby who was still in his infancy. Is there Li Shimin who is so vicious that he can order the execution of a child who is only a few years old without hesitation?

Just when Mao Jue was feeling emotional, Mao Li coughed lightly by his side again, and looking back again, Hauge, Abatai, Boluo, and more than [-] officers and leaders of Zhenghuang Qi and Zhenglan Qi had all died. After following them, seeing the smoky ruins of the Qinzheng Hall and the scorched corpses, these people knelt heavily on the ground in great fear, performed the most solemn three kneeling and nine kowtow ceremony, and knelt down on Mao Jue's feet.

"The slave kowtowed to the emperor, long live, long live, long live!!!"

Finally nodded in satisfaction, Mao Jue looked up again. Even if it was burned, this place is still the highest point of the entire Shengjing City. Looking out, the huge Shengjing City from north to south is completely collected. In mastery.

Facing the volley, Mao Jue clenched his fists fiercely!

Chapter 536. Liquidation

The war in Liaodong is basically over.

More than 80.00% of the troops of the Qing Dynasty were wiped out. Except for the last two rebellious banner owners, most of the top figures were also killed on the battlefield. A series of heads were hung outside the city like old cucumbers on a cucumber stand. The remnants of the Jurchens.

It’s just that war is not like a game, it’s yours after the fall of the Qing Dynasty. What remained after the fall of the Qing Dynasty was a complex society. The 10,000+ Liao people in the Liaoxi Corridor south of Jinzhou were not swallowed by the Qing Dynasty until the 15th year of Chongzhen. Daming has a strong sense of identity, but it does not mean that he has a strong sense of identity with Dongjiang, especially since there are many self-righteous Liaodong generals.