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Chapter 381

Before the Qing army arrived in Guihua, several knights dressed in Mongolian herders came outside Guihua City.

"Open the door! We are Subud's men." The knight under the city raised his head and shouted at the top of the city.

Li Hong rushed over and stood on the city tower and looked down. He saw that Zhang Wei was calling the door under the city, and the rest of the people were also his acquaintances. So he ordered: "Open the door and let them in."

Zhang Wei brought eight personal soldiers to the city.

In Subude's mansion and in Li Hong's study, Zhang Wei handed him a letter from Li Guodong.

"What? Let me surrender to the Qing Dynasty?" Li Hong just read it briefly, and he was shocked when he saw the line of words that asked him surrender to the Qing Dynasty in the middle.

"Second brother, why are you anxious? You are not asking you to surrender really, this is a false surrender." Zhang Wei said with a smile.

Li Hong frowned heavily. After a moment, he turned the stern: "Since it was my elder brother who asked me to surrender, then I'll follow my elder brother. If I can kill Yue Tuo if I surrender, I'm willing to give up more than 100 pounds and help my elder brother kill Yue Tuo! I just don't understand why my elder brother told me not to rush to kill Yue Tuo? What else? In the future, Jiannu will invade and let me rob the Yansheng Gong Mansion? I can't understand this."

Zhang Wei smiled and said, "Brother, he is a good idea. Naturally, he will calculate that Jiannu will invade and rob. In the future, Jiannu will inevitably enter the Shandong area to rob and rob the Yansheng Gong Mansion. In the future, if Jiannu steals the Central Plains in the future, he will inevitably be strongly backed by the gentry in the world! What's more, the Yansheng Gong Mansion occupying hundreds of thousands of hectares of fertile land and not paying taxes to the court is a cancer of the world! You can use Jiannu's hands to help the Ming Dynasty eradicate this cancer and leave troubles to Jiannu. This is a long-term layout."

Yan Shenggong in Qufu, Shandong, was completely unconventional. In history, Yan Shenggong, who was conferred since the Song Dynasty, was not affected by the change of dynasties, and Yan Shenggong was not affected. That's all. However, Yan Shenggong was the Jurchen Tartars who came to join the Jurchen Tartars, and the Mongolian Tartars came to join the Mongolian Tartars. After the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, he enjoyed more than two hundred years of grace in the Ming Dynasty and finally surrendered to the Qing Tartars. Li Guodong had long wanted to eliminate this cancer, but it was not convenient for him to do it himself. It would be best to use the Qing Tartars to get rid of them.

"Since it was the big brother's explanation, when the brother's nature works hard."

"Brother wants you to do your best to save your life. In the future, if you surrender Jiannu, you can do some bad things appropriately to gain their trust. Whether to kill Yuetuo or kill Beile depends on the opportunity. If you can escape, kill them; if you cannot escape, forget it. It is the most important thing to be able to plant the root of disaster for Jiannu and provide us with information. Also, we will have someone to contact you at that time, and some gentry who are rich and unkind will ask you to use the hands of the Qing Tartars to get rid of them, and also regard it as the letter of fame you gave to the Tartars."

"Please tell your brother after you go back and let him rest assured! I, Li, will naturally not kill innocent people indiscriminately, but as long as you put it on the list, I will eliminate it without hesitation." Li Hong stood up and said.

"Okay, then I'll go back first." Zhang Wei stood up and prepared to leave.

At this moment, someone came outside to report: "General, something is wrong! Jiannu has arrived!"

"Hurry up, send my order to organize my brothers and send these brothers out!" Li Hong gave the order.

"Slow!" Zhang Wei stopped Li Hong, "I will fight side by side with you. When you hold on for a month, when you open the city to surrender, I will follow you to surrender, and then find an opportunity to run back."

"Okay!" Li Hong nodded.

Chuo Henuo's one hundred white-armored soldiers had already arrived at the city of Guihua, but they saw that the city gate was closed. No matter how the Qing soldiers shouted at the city, the defenders at the city did not open the door.

"Listen to the people on the front of the city! Don't think that a small city can block my Qing Iron Cavalry! If the door is not opened, when my Qing Wuzhen Chao Ha Camp arrives, I will bombard the city with cannons!" Chuo Henuo made people shout loudly to the front of the city.

Zhang Wei, dressed in Mongolians, shouted at the city in Mongolian, "If you want to fight, you will be beaten! We Mongolian men will not be afraid of death!"

Although Chuo Henuo had one hundred most elite white-armored soldiers in his hands, they had no siege weapons and could only stare at him when facing the low-level naturalized city.

"Master, what should we do now?" asked a white-armored soldier.

"What else can you do? Just wait, and once the Beile army arrives, you will be able to attack the city!" Chuo Henuo said angrily, "Capture the city and slaughter the city!"

Chuo Henuo was waiting outside the city. Although there were three thousand Tumo soldiers in the city, Li Hong and Zhang Wei knew that they had to rely on three thousand Mongolians to go out of the city to fight a counterattack. Although they could destroy these 100 and white armored soldiers, the Mongolian soldiers would also suffer heavy losses, and perhaps half of them would be lost. In that case, it would be difficult to defend the city.

The Qing army outside the city waited until the Shen hour in the afternoon, when Yuetuo and Dorgon's army finally arrived, but the Korchin Mongolian Cavalry and the Manchu Eight Banners heavy cavalry arrived first.

"Master," Chuo Henuo stepped forward and knelt in front of Yue Tuo and said, "The slave is incompetent. He has just arrived at the city. The Mongolian barbarians in the city just refused to open the door, and the slave is unable to enter the city."

Yue Tuo said, "Get up, it's not your fault."

"Thank you, my master!" Zhuo Henuo stood up.

Yue Tuo and Dorgon looked at each other, and Dorgon said: "Our army's Wuzhenchao battalion is slow to operate and it will take tomorrow to arrive. Our army camps on the spot and rest for one night!"

The Qing army camped on the spot. The Baoyi Aha and others moved the tied wooden fences from the cart and chose to camp one mile south of Guihua City. They first surrounded them and nailed the long wooden fences into the grass, then nailed the short wooden fences to the inner circle, then laid wooden boards to form a circle of wooden walls, and then dug trenches on the outside, leaving behind two gates of the camps north and south. Inside the camps, the barracks tents, stables, and grain piles, etc. were arranged in an orderly manner.

In the evening grassland, a large army of the Eight Banners of Han were dragging heavy artillery and moving towards the direction of Guihua City panting.

"Hurry up!" Zhang Qinglin waved his whip and whipped Baoyi Aha who was pushing the Red Barbarian cannon chariot.

At this time, Zhang Qinglin made great contributions in fighting against the Goryeo people, and his gun technique was extremely accurate. He shot more than a dozen Goryeo people in succession. He also made great contributions when he robbed Goryeo towns and villages, and robbed a large amount of food, gold, silver and treasures. As a result, after returning from North Korea, he was promoted to a urging leader of the Wuzhenchao camp, which was equivalent to the eight banners who had to be divided into Shiku.

The cart Ah Ha was not a Han person, but a Korean. Zhang Qinglin was originally cruel to the Han people, let alone the Koreans.

The red cannon weighing 5,000 kilograms was placed on a large cart, and four horses were pulled in front. If you were walking on the flat ground, you could still walk more easily. However, after a period of uphill, the four horses could not be pulled anymore, and even if you need Baoyi Aha to help push the cart, it would be difficult to get uphill.

It snowed on the grassland. During the day, the snow on the hillside melted and condensed into ice. It was very difficult to walk on the uphill road on the sun.

"Not good!" someone suddenly shouted.

Zhang Qinglin looked up and saw a big truck carrying red cannons in front of him slid down from the hillside. The four horses pulling the truck were dragged to the ground. The more than ten Ahas who were pushing the cart were knocked to the ground. The wheels crushed the Ahas and the others, leaving two blood marks on the snow. The seven Ahas who were crushed were all crushed into meat paste.

The cart overturned, and the five thousand pound red cannon rolled down from the car, knocking over three Aha who had no time to dodge. The heavy cannon body crushed one Aha and crushed the Aha into a human-shaped meat patty.

"Work quickly!" Zhang Qinglin shouted anxiously.

"What's going on ahead?" Kong Youde's voice came from behind.

Zhang Qinglin suddenly twitched his heart, turned his head and knelt in front of Kong Youde: "Sir, Ah Ha in front is lazy, causing the cannon car to overturn..."

"Pa" Kong Youde's horse whip on Zhang Qinglin's face, leaving a blood mark. Only then did Kong Youde blush and yell: "You useless slave! Ah Ha is lazy, can you not use a whip and a knife to let them understand?"
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