"boom!"

"Boom!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

As noon approached, on the long front, the six Qing troops had already exchanged fire with the Ming army in full swing.

For a moment, the sound of cannons, various muskets, fighting and shouting directly tore the world apart.

Because of Xu Changqing's incident, the Ming army had already accumulated a lot of resentment, and they immediately tried their best to control various long-range weapons and attack the Qing army desperately.

But these Qing troops were not stupid. Han slaves had already piled up earth walls on the battlefield, and a large number of various chariots were used as cover. The grand scene in front of them was completely thunder and raindrops, which was more like a face-saving project.

Of course, this is only for the Qing army.

The Ming army's offensive was quite hard and full of hatred.

Unfortunately, due to the limitations of the weapons and the cunning of the Qing army, the effect was not good.

Many Ming army soldiers can only vent in this way.

…

On the main peak of Rufeng Mountain, Huang Taiji dragged his obese body and climbed to the edge of this magical boulder again, condescendingly overlooking the overall situation.

However, because he was in a state of war at this time, many banner owners, Gushan Ezhen, went to supervise the battle. At this time, the only one who was with Huang Taiji was Lao Daishan.

The wind on the mountain is slightly strong, full of the wet and salty ocean atmosphere. Not many times are the blown dry mouth and tongue, and the whole body is uncomfortable. Many of the hidden diseases left by the war in the early years are unstoppable.

But Daishan did not ask to leave.

At this point, he had to admire Huang Taiji's vision and decision!

He was so straightforward and decisive, and used such extremely risky actions to withstand the anger of the Ming army, so that they were gradually put on the rope.

Look at it now, Huang Taiji has succeeded!

As long as the Ming army's spirit is consumed and their physical strength and energy are gradually consumed, then the flanking offensive of Dorgon and Duoduo brothers tonight will surely achieve twice the result with half the effort.

As long as Dorgon and the Duoduo brothers can complete this plan, cut off the Ming people's retreat, and trap the Ming people in this Songshan land, then, the Qing Dynasty is really a big event!

"Prince Li, it's windy on the mountain. How about coming to accompany me to have a drink to warm my body?"

While thinking, Huang Taiji's voice suddenly rang.

Dai Shan hurriedly came back to his senses and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, this is the honor of the slave."

Soon, the accompanying people served the two of them with fine wine, and they were carefully warmed up, and the temperature was just right.

At this time, there are not as developed health care products and special medicines as in later generations. In a specific environment, people can refresh their minds or drive away colds. The best thing is tobacco and alcohol.

Of course, the same is true in later generations. The poor still focus on tobacco and alcohol. Those high-end things are obviously not something that ordinary people can afford.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, I felt a little drunk and my body began to feel hot. Huang Taiji's ambitions couldn't be stopped and rose.

He raised his left foot with some difficulty, stepped on a sharp rock, and pointed his hand at the battlefield ahead. The bright yellow dragon robe shone brightly against the sun. Although Daishan next to him was as calm as a mountain, at this time, compared with Huang Taiji, he was as small as an ant.

Huang Taiji pointed to many Qing army wars one by one

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The formation proudly smiled at Dai Shan and said, "Prince Li, how do you look at my Qing Dynasty battle formation?"

Although his tone is plain, his majestic background is almost like swallowing up this mountain and river!

Dai Shan had already vaguely understood what Huang Taiji meant at this time. This was when Huang Taiji regarded him as a "benchmark"...

Dai Shan's heart suddenly felt bitter. If it had been smooth and he would have been the one who guided the country at this time...

Unfortunately, it is no longer realistic.

Dai Shan was so scheming that he quickly adjusted his mentality and said respectfully: "It all depends on the emperor's strategy, his efforts, and his meals, which brings the great situation of the Qing Dynasty. If I can take this battle, the Ming people will have no strength to resist in the place outside the pass!"

Seeing Dai Shan understand his meaning, Huang Taiji couldn't help but laugh and his heroic spirit soared into the sky.

Immediately, he looked straight at Dai Shan's eyes: "Prince Li, do you know? At this time, only you can share this joy with me!"

"Forehead…"

Dai Shan's pupils suddenly shrank. Just as he was about to explain something, Huang Taiji waved his hand with a smile: "It's okay, Prince Li, I know your loyalty."

Speaking of which, this is also obvious that the popularity is too great!

Haha, I finally found a talent like Xu Changqing, but I was so ignorant of life and death. I insisted on comparing my bravery with my Qing Dynasty!

Haha, childish!

The mantis arm is in a chariot!”

Huang Taiji commented on Xu Changqing mercilessly, and his mood was better: "Prince Li, you don't have to be restrained. After all, you and I are brothers. Speaking of which, I haven't had such a relaxed chat for a long time. How about having a good chat with me today?"

What could Dai Shan say? He smiled and said, "This is the honor of the servant! When the Qing army will be triumphant in the future, then, the servant must have a drink with you, the emperor."

"Haha, Prince Li, I love to hear these words."

“…”

Not far away, he was following Huang Taiji closely, but at this time Fan Wencheng was led away by Huang Taiji. Looking at the scene from afar, he felt a sudden feeling in his chest and abdomen.

God has made a choice.

Xu Changqing, the most powerful chess piece of the Ming people, has already fallen. Who else can stop the Qing army?

And he climbed here with a small body and would continue to play the sing of triumphs and leave his name in history!

…

The war today continued until the evening.

Did Hong Chengchou unable to hold back or send troops to attack?

Unfortunately, the effect is not good!

Perhaps because of the lack of Xu Changqing's support, the casualties of each tribe were not small, let alone the captain of the Tartars' heads.

Today is definitely a day of darkness and endless failure for the Ming army.

It was just dark, and the main generals and many core generals had no time to have dinner, so they were summoned to the Songshan City Official Hall for discussion.

The official hall has prepared dinner, which is quite sumptuous, but everyone's appetite is not good, so the gloom continues to spread.

After a simple meal, I discussed it again.

At this level, many people have to admit that even if they don’t want to admit it, they have to admit that they have lost Xu Changqing, so many things are

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It's deformed.

The bloody reality is right in front of you. Without Xu Changqing's support, the Ming army dispatched more than 20,000 troops today, but it was impossible to even get the head of the level ten Tartar.

What else should I explain?

"Everyone, the country is in danger and the situation is in crisis. Can you have a plan to defeat the enemy?"

Hong Chengchou seemed to have grown ten years old all of a sudden. His hair, which was originally quite dark, suddenly turned much white, especially on his forehead, which made people sigh.

At this time, Hong Chengchou was holding on to his strength and glanced at everyone one by one.

But no one dared to face his gaze. Whenever his gaze swept, everyone lowered their heads.

Even Cao Bianjiao, who has always been full of momentum, was also in a low position at this time.

Hong Chengchou could vaguely feel that Cao Bianjiao was probably repaid because of Xu Changqing's death!

this……

Hong Chengchou could not describe his mood at this moment.

Who would have thought that the original good situation was just an accident on Xu Changqing, and the whole rhythm was completely collapsed...

Seeing that no one was talking, Hong Chengchou could only look at Qiu Minyang.

Qiu Minyang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

What can he say at this time?

He hurriedly signaled Hong Chengchou to ask Zhang Ruoqi with his eyes.

Hong Chengchou calmed down his mind and looked at Zhang Ruoqi with a smile and said, "Brother Tianshi, I don't know if Brother Tianshi has a plan to defeat the enemy?"

Zhang Ruoqi, who was like a stone man, slowly opened his eyes and cursed in his heart: "Is this guy Hong Chengchou going to tear his face?"

But seeing the prayer in Hong Chengchou's eyes, Zhang Ruoqi suddenly became much more awake. Even though he felt a little happy, he felt more sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

If the war fails, Hong Chengchou will be over, and Zhang Ruoqi will not be able to get it.

He had to say to Xi Ni: "Brother Heng Jiu, the general situation is serious now, so how can I have a good idea for the moment? Let's focus on our thoughts!"

Compared with the usual military discussions, today's military discussions are completely two extremes.

No one quarreled, everyone chose to remain silent. Even if they were forced to speak, they were all clichés and were useless.

…

However, in the midst of the lifeless military discussions of the Ming army, Dorgon and Dodo tribe, who had been raising their energy for a day, had already moved!

Against the cool moonlight, the two elite cavalry of the white flags soon drove the Ming army's whistle and escaped like a wild dog.

At the same time, a large number of Han slaves began to dig trenches along the Daughter River, and quickly stretched out several miles away.

However, due to the control of the two white flags and other elite cavalry, the Ming army's night do not notice any abnormalities here.

As the night gradually deepened, the power of the two white flags continued to spread, directly covering Xingshan and Tashan behind the core of Songshan.

Immediately, a two elite white flag team of about 5,000 people were personally led by Duoduo, the head of the Inlaid White Flag, the Prince of Yu of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and quietly touched towards Bijia Mountain!
Chapter completed!