The smoke of gunpowder filled the air, and the killing was blooming brightly like the flowers in spring.

It was not until Shengjing Palace that Zhengbaiqi, who had retreated all the way, relied on the palace walls to have some resistance.

Standing on the palace gate tower, the Qing army was shooting feather arrows desperately. Dozens of Dongjiang infantry chasing were shot down and had to slow down their advancement. Fierce muskets and bows were shooting at the sky above the city, so fierce that some arrow bullets collided directly in the air.

They ran away with Ajigedodo, and the helmet on their head was gone. A bloody mark on their forehead. Dorgon dragged his bloody knife and staggered into the Qinzheng Hall in front, and fell to the ground.

"Old Fourteen!"

Da Yuer, who had been holding Fulin here and waiting for news, was already worried about the sound of gunfire and killing that was pushing closer and closer, screaming and threw Xiaofulin away, almost running down, and at this time he didn't care about anything and hugged him in his arms.

It seems that the rumored affair between Da Yuer and Dorgon is not fake.

"What happened? Howge is so powerful? No matter five flags plus one piece, they can't beat him?"

"Qing Dynasty, 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 sense of complexity.

"Brother of the Bald Guard expected that we would force the palace. In order to protect Haoge and Zhenghuang Banners, he treated everyone as a sacrifice to Mao Jue! Now the Dongjiang Army has attacked the city and is massacring the six flag ministers and family members everywhere! The Qing Dynasty is completely finished!"

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

"Da Yu'er! Let's die together! Dorgon can't protect you anymore, so let me protect you after death! In the next life, we must be together! Don't let those Dongjiang people insult your reputation!"

But Da Yuer, who was full of tricks, was completely shocked when he looked at Dorgon and the dagger in his hand. After a long time, he didn't react. He only heard a cannon outside, and Dorgon shook her shoulders wildly and shouted.

"Da Yu'er, hurry up! It's too late!"

"ah!!!"

The dagger did not penetrate his chest, but instead stabbed Dorgon's armor, pushed him back and staggered suddenly, full of disbelief, disregarding his wounds, stretching out his hand, Dodorgon shouted in a daze.

"Da Yu'er, you..."

He didn't meet again, and even Fulin, who was so scared that he cried on the dragon throne, didn't care. Bumubutai fled straight to the harem, shouting in vain to her back, with a dagger in his chest, Dorgon suddenly raised his head, laughing like a madman.

The laughter and the crying were mixed together, and the indescribable weirdness and thriller.

"Master Beile!Master Beile! The palace gate is lost! Dongjiang Dog has transferred cannons, Beile..."

He was covered in blood and had a gun hole on his body. An officer from the White Banner staggered in, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly became stunned.

In the hall, jars, bottles and jars were piled on the ground, and precious silk and firewood were thrown into the ground in a mess, holding Xiao Fulin in one hand, this child who should have become Emperor Shunzhi in history poured oil on the cloths with the other hand. Listening to the shouting, Dorgon raised his head expressionlessly, glanced at the next person, and then silently picked up the candlestick next to him and threw it down on the ground.

Suddenly, a raging flames soared into the sky, staring at the rapidly burning Qinzheng Hall and the two figures behind the fire, and suddenly screamed. The officer of the Zhengbai Banner rushed out fiercely with his knife.

The fire dyed half of the sky red.

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The regime called Qing, which once shocked Northeast Asia, was completely overwhelmed by corpses. The country called Qing was completely finished!

The war was chaotic overnight, and the city of Shengjing in the early morning was very similar to Moscow that Napoleon obtained more than a hundred years later. The fire burned one-third of the city, and even the palace was in flames. In the flames, the last tens of thousands of main forces of the Qing Dynasty were wiped out.

Mao Jue entered the city from Xuanhua Gate in Dongcheng. Along the way, there were burnt or lodged corpses everywhere. Dongjiang Army accepted the offering given by Huang Taiji without hesitation. I wonder what he would think if he saw this miserable scene in Tian Youling.

However, after the killing, the order was restored. At the entrance of the street, there were Dongjiang soldiers standing guard everywhere. When they saw Mao Jue riding a horse, the soldiers stood at attention and gestured straight on their chests with bayonets.

The palace also ignited a fire. The former palace where wood is the main building material, the Ten King Pavilion, which the Beilemen discusses politics, and the feast hall that worships ancestors all turned into ashes. It is estimated that the Shenyang Forbidden City, which requires his own ticket for 60 yuan, will no longer exist in the world. Standing in front of the palace walls hit by artillery, Mao Jue shook his head with emotion.

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

Just as he could see the magical skill, a shout suddenly sounded behind him.

"Genius! Tartar dog..., the leader of Jianzhou Zhenghuang Banner Haoge is here!"

"oh!"

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

He was just sighing, but Haoge was shocked. There were not only Mao Jue at the gate of the palace, but also his subordinates. The Dongjiang Army also used it as a temporary command center to report the merits and meet. There were documents on this end, and the chopped heads of the human heads were thrown on the ground at random. There were also Dongjiang soldiers chatting and laughing, carrying the small rat-tailed braids of the Qing people, shaking their heads and showing off their military merits.

It seems that this hairstyle, which once had a buff bonus, even if the Han people combed it, has a courage to double its courage. It is born to be carried by people.

There is also a long-gate table. People are born inequality, even if they die, they are like this. People who are familiar with Haoge, even brothers, got guns opposite yesterday, and showed off their power with him alive. Now they only have their heads left.

Ye Bushu, Ajige, Shuosai, Gaosai, Barkan, Mandahai..., most of the heads of the six flags are here.

Just as Haoge was watching, the screams and scolding came suddenly. Several Dongjiang soldiers dragged a barbarian covered in blood and wounded like a man who was dragged by a man who was covered in blood.

This guy is considered a brave man. He actually killed six or seven Dongjiang troops in the street battle last night. Fortunately, this aroused the anger of the Dongjiang soldiers. He insisted on capturing him alive and did not kill him on the spot.

Looking at the man, Haoge turned his head in shock and shouted.

"Obai, why is it you!"

"Bah! The traitor from Jianzhou! Why didn't Lao Khan kill you? Even if I become a ghost, I will come to you every night to seek your life! Come on! Kill me!"

A mouthful of bloody saliva sprayed Haoge all over, but he was too concerned and bowed quickly to Mao Jue.

"Mao Master, this person is from my Huangqi. Is there any misunderstanding? Please let him go!"

"Zheng Huangqi? Humph~"

Looking at Haoge who was bowing and bowing, Mao Jue's face became obvious. He snorted coldly and turned around and walked towards the burning palace halfway. Chen Rong next to him didn't understand why he tilted his head directly. Several soldiers went up and pressed Oboi who was still scolding to the ground. As he cursed, he stuffed his head into a big guillotine picked up somewhere. One of them grabbed his money rat tail. As Haoge's eyes were on fire, the other one pressed the knife and pressed it down.

Seeing Oboi's head, who was glaring and unrepentant, also placed in the middle of the row of heads, Haoge collapsed on the ground.

At this time, the other hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder. Turning back, Abatai shook his head heavily at him.

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In the Qinzheng Hall, two burnt corpses were carried out together. Seeing Mao Jue coming in, Yang Mengzi, a guerrilla in the front army, rushed over quickly and knocked his right fist on his left chest and saluted.

"General! The thief leader Dorgon was killed in his arms with the Tartar chief Fu in his arms!"

To be honest, Mao Jue felt relieved when he looked at the corpse of the child who was holding Dorgon's arms and seemed to be struggling out.

In history, after the Xuanwu Gate Incident, Li Shimin killed his eldest brother Li Jiancheng and his younger brother, King Yuanji of Qi, and even the children who were still in their infancy were not spared. However, when the matter came to him, Mao Jue was very suspicious whether he had the cruelty of Li Shimin, who could order the execution of a child of only a few years without hesitation.

Just as Mao Jue was feeling, Mao Jue coughed lightly next to him and turned around again. Haoge, Abatai, Boluo, and the twenty officers and leaders of Zhenghuang Banners had all followed him. Looking at the ruins of Qinzheng Hall that were still emitting black smoke and the charred corpses, these people knelt on the ground with great fear, performing the most solemn three-kneeling and nine-kow ceremony, and kneeled at Mao Jue's feet incredibly humbleness.

"Long live the emperor!!!"

Finally nodded with satisfaction, Mao Jue's gaze raised again. Even if it was burned, this place was still the highest point of the entire Shengjing City. Looking out, the huge Shengjing City from north to south were all in control.
Chapter completed!