The evil dragon of the Eight Banners, four colors, finally climbed to the top of Wula City, Jilin. But even the flag seemed to be weak, and rolled up with its head hanging down. The burning smell of the city accompanied by the rotten smell of the corpse outside the city was even more disgusting.

The vanguard troops, which had the fire disintegrated last night, were not allowed to come out of the city without hindering them, and the army outside the city was not allowed to proceed. More than 10,000 mummies were really terrifying. The banner owners and the Taiji knew that once the remaining troops saw this scene, their morale would collapse.

But even so, the entire Qing army is still bleak. Ning Wan, I was a down-and-out scholar. Except for the classics, history, and verses, he did not have so many scheming in his stomach. He didn't know the secrets at all. Now most of the Beiletaiji know that Kaiyuan Tieling has fallen!

Mao Jue was just a conspiracy, he lacked time! He deliberately let the Qing army attack his rear grain storage base in exchange for weak defense on the front line. If the city was siege normally, it would be impossible to fight around the two fortresses in Kaiyuan Tieling in Dongjiang for a year or two. But now, the main force of the Qing army was all out and the reproductive defenders were still focused on Kaiyuan City, Mao Jue also came to remove firewood from the bottom of the pot. The 30,000 Wen Meng tribe, who had been raising energy in Dongjiang, went out of the six fortresses of Kuandian, crossed mountains and ridges to the east to destroy the walls of Liaodong, and sneaked into Fushun Station.

Strategically, when he advanced westward, the Qing army infantry brigade in Kaiyuan Tieling fell into a situation where he was attacked from both sides. The defending the city was not good at the Qing army. The remaining Haoge, Abatai and Fan Wencheng had to leave behind the hall of 10,000 infantry, and in a panic, he gave up Kaitie and retreated to Liaoyang. Then Mao Jue easily ate the rear-end force and took back the two famous important towns at the border of the Ming Dynasty.

The gate of Shengjing North opened like this, and Mao Jue's strategic deployment became completely alive. Just like Nurhaci back then, the Liaodong Plain, which was without any danger, was like flesh on his mouth, and the Dongjiang River could swallow it at any time.

The Qing army's central tent.

The blood bubbles on the neck became bigger and bigger. Tu Lai was a little listless. He squatted on the side and covered his neck. More than a dozen Mongolian Taiji gathered together and whispered, his eyes getting worse and worse, while the Manchu and Han ministers hurried together in worry.

The sergeant guarding the door slapped himself in the face, and a bloody mosquito was slapped by him. Before he could wipe it off, he looked at Ning Wan, a senior student wearing a horseshoe sleeved official uniform and a flower feather, and came over with a car. The guard hurriedly stood at attention and pulled the curtain of the tent.

"Mr. Ning, how about the emperor... I'm going to see the emperor!"

Ning Wan, my arrival sucked a group of people like a magnet, but before they could finish their questions, they knelt down neatly again. Huang Taiji, who had been unconscious for a day, had a calm face and came in.

It's like nothing happened.

As usual, he walked to the throne and sat down with a gloomy face. Huang Taiji spoke hoarsely and asked, "What's the situation?"

"Back to Master! The Ming army in Ula City guarded the front line and did not come out, and the news inside the wall was only lasting yesterday."

Sony answered tremblingly while kneeling down. While speaking, he even secretly watched Huang Taiji's face. Now Huang Taiji is the backbone of the entire Qing Dynasty. If he is angry, it will be all over!

Fortunately, Huang Taiji was much more tolerant than Chongzhen, and he did not faint after seeing dark eyes and vomited blood. He did not vent his anger on others in anger, but continued to give orders calmly.

"The one in the city is Alahun's troops! He ordered him to clear the battlefield today and continue to attack the city!"

"emperor!"

This was like a stone thrown into a pond, causing the entire imperial meeting to explode the country. Dorgon, who was with the army, knelt up in disbelief: "Emperor, the iron has been lost, and it was already three days ago! Mao Jue's army may go north at any time. Our army is stationed under Jiancheng for a long time. How can we fight against it when we meet a large army again?"

"Your Majesty, the most urgent task is to return to Shengjing. I will make a long-term plan!"

Yesterday, I was like an angry bag in Kharkhatai, Jibaba Turhong, now he became tough, kneeling straight, and he was full of momentum holding his fists.

"Great Khan! These days, the tribes have suffered heavy casualties. For the sake of the khan, more than half of the animals have died! The tribes are unable to fight again and are going to retreat to the grassland!"

"Oh? That's it! The Mongolian tribes have indeed lost too much recently for the Qing Dynasty, since that's the case!"

Whispering, Huang Taiji stood up from the dragon throne and walked to Baba Turhong. But just as the old man tried to show his mighty look, he stabbed him in the neck with a crack. In his unbelievable eyes, Huang Taiji pulled out the knife and let the old man spitting blood foam and fall aside.

"Hang, you..."

"Take it!"

The Manchurian and Meng family? After all, it was just a mutual use. The nobles of Taiji were still shouting, and the swaying teeth that rushed in from the door had already been held down by one, and they took them out like catching a chicken.

"Your Majesty, this..."

After coming back to his senses, Dorgon shouted again in a hurry, but Huang Taiji waved his hand. In his faint eyes, a madman-like flame ignited, staring at the minister.

"Now, we are just fighting under the city wall. Maybe Mao Jue has not yet attacked the city and pulled out the castles around Shengjing, so we can only starve to death!"

"The battle has reached its peak, and he is only ambition. Mao Jue is also an ambitious person! So he is a false benevolence and righteousness, and he cherishes his feathers in order to enter the pass to compete for this colorful world. What I have to do now is to break through the Ula City, seize his supplies, and then kill to Heilongjiang to disrupt him! Force him to return to his army!"

The unprecedented madness flashed in the dark old eyes of this hero. Listening to his sonorous and powerful voice, everyone shivered.

Indeed, this trick may be the best solution in front of you, but the price you pay is that no one can come back.

But no one dared to object. Baba Turhong, who opposed it, was still lying there vomiting blood. In the dull voice, the Jianzhou Beile people kowtowed in a dull and neat manner.

"Slave obeys the order!"

There was a major cleaning in the afternoon, and at least tens of thousands of terrifying and hideous bones in the middle of the ruins were swept away and buried to avoid affecting the morale of the army. On the other side, thousands of people were knocking on the reinforced concrete city wall, digging the collapsed city gate, and knocking out two more holes in the wall.

Sun Chuanting made complete plans, but he missed a little. Even if he arranged a suicide squad, he would blow up the city gate tower, which was exposing Dongjiang's weaknesses. Dongjiang was also weak in the Camel City tactics these days.

Early the next morning, the remaining Qing army rushed into the city with thousands of livestock. Once again, the sharp horn shocked every corner of the ancient city.

This time the Han army was proud, and they acted as cannon fodder every time. Then the Mongolians and the Jianzhou Jurchens followed suit to get the bargain. Now the feng shui has changed. Thousands of Mongolian cavalry have been driven off their horses and taken the lead. It is their turn to supervise the battle behind them with big swords, bows and arrows.

…………

Still standing on the high tower, Sun Chuanting's brows frowned tightly. In his sight, a tornado of black dust became as flaunting as a black dust tornado.

"What's this?"

The Dongjiang infantry hiding in the house and the trench also looked at him in shock. After a long time, someone shouted again.

"It's all cows! horses!"

"Damn it!"

"Come again!"

Amid the angry and insulting, thousands of animals were tied to their tails, and they ran over the defense line of the North City roared in fear. At each intersection, the reserved field artillery fired one after another. Under the roaring artillery fire, the animals running wildly fell down, but the one behind immediately followed, and the one running wildly even became even more manic.

People know fear, but crazy cows don’t know!

One hundred meters, muskets burst into crackling one after another. Plasma burst out from the rushing cows and horses' foreheads, and they fell one after another as if they were hit by an invisible air wall. The blood, the smell of fishy smell, and the smell of feces and urine flowing out before the animals died. In this battle, Sun Chuanting's less than 30,000 Hegang troops faced almost one-third of the animals on the prairie. They couldn't kill them all, and the guns turned red, and the cattle and horses rushed in front of them.

"Hold on! Hold on..."

Bang~

The cow, who had already fallen into madness, flew away the field cannon, and the bayonet formation also sank inward under this huge impact force, tripped by the sandbag barricade, and a cow even hit forward a few meters. The Dongjiang Sergeant, who was pressed down to the bottom, suddenly spurted out blood. For a moment, the entire Dongjiang defense line was torn and the formation was completely torn apart.

"Kill!"

Following behind the herd of bulls and horses, the Mongolians who were forced to go desperately also started to make a big splash. A Dongjiang army had just stood up with a gun, but suddenly a knife penetrated his neck and slammed the knife. In his scream, the Mongolians pushed the unlucky soldier to the wall.

Bang~ The infantry on the second floor fired, and before he could pull out the knife, the Mongolian soldier had already exploded with a bloody hole in his back and collapsed to the ground, but in a flash, more than a dozen arrows shot into the window, sitting on the ground, and the shooting Dongjiang army wiped the cold sweat on his head and looked at the trembling arrow shafts.

The Dongjiang Army, who stood up from the ground, rushed up with a bayonet, with a bayonet. At the intersection of the street, the same dense Mongolian soldiers mixed with the governors, the eight banners of the Han Dynasty also came to kill each other. With the sound of the knives and the impact of the bayonets, a layer of corpses fell down immediately, and the blood dyed half of the street red.

There was only one who could not hold on. After the fierce battle, the defeated Mongolians turned around and ran back, but what greeted them was a dense rain of arrows. Huang Taiji waved his sword without any mercy.

"Those who retreat will be killed without mercy! Beat the drum and march!"

Another group of animals lit gunpowder on their butts and rushed out regardless of the consequences. Even if they were trampling the defeated soldiers in front of them, they followed the animals, and behind them, another group of Mongolian riders mixed with the Han Eight Banners and were beaten out by cannon fodder.

"Qing Army, it's crazy!"
Chapter completed!