"Haha, you lowly Nikan, all of you go to die!"

"Master, be careful!"

"Roar over, rush over to your master, and kill them!"

"Haha, Minggou is defeated..."

The sky gradually emerged from the white of the fish. With the southeast direction, Tan Bai and Ebilong took the lead in opening the gap. The two long defense lines of the model army, south and north, began to show continuous flaws, and a large number of elite Qing troops began to rush into the city.

Especially in the front battlefield on the south, two white flags, blue flags, and the continuous impact of tens of thousands of elite soldiers in the Guanning Army, many model soldiers were completely defeated and could only retreat continuously. Many catapults and flowering bullets were left all over the ground.

This made everyone very happy. Even Dorgon couldn't help but clench his fists. It was not until he wanted the Model Army's flowering bullet formula.

Some people can't help but transport the catapult cart and the flowering bullet to the front battlefield, and want to "treat the person's way and treat the person's body" so that the model army can experience the beauty of the flowering bullet that has always made them feel unforgettable and dying.

"boom!"

However, Xu Changqing had already made arrangements for this. The many flowering bullets and fuses left behind at this time were all problematic and had been tampered with. Several servants from the Manchus who had just greeted the Han military flag to ignite the fuses. Before they could fire it, the flowering bullet burst directly on the spot.

The people around were not prepared at all, and the people who were blown up were immediately overturned, screaming and screaming.

One of the young manchu vests was following his father to show off his power, and he was not prepared at all. He was sprayed with all his face, his whole face was fading, and he was not as good as a dead person, and he cried like a dog and called his father and mother.

His father was a strong white armor. It was not a big deal when he was far away just now. When he saw that his baby son was in such an instant, his heart was about to explode.

"Atu, my son, are you okay? Don't scare Ama..."

"Ama, I feel so painful, I feel so painful, I don't want to fight anymore, I want to go home, Ama, take me home..."

"Okay, okay, Ama will definitely take you home. When Ama comes back, she will make your favorite mutton patty for you. Atu, you can hold on, you can hold on, no! Ah——"

Poor that the old white armor had not finished speaking, Atu, the short-lived ghost, had already started to lack breath in the trachea. He thrust his legs a few times, and then there was no movement again.

Only the old white armor was left behind, like a wolf, whistling to the sky.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

As the terrifying burst sounded, the other places were the same. It was a pity that many real Manchus did not die on the difficult charge, but died in this inconspicuous detail. They wanted to tear the entire Haicheng for a moment, but there was no way.

"Don't make these things anymore, rush forward and rush into Haicheng with everything!"

Dorgon soon discovered something wrong with this and ordered it urgently.

How could Xu Changqing have such kindness and shoot himself in the foot?

This must be a conspiracy!

Dorgon had a little bit of a bad premonition deep in his heart, but at this time, the arrow was flying in the air, and he couldn't help but hesitate!

As long as the warriors of the Qing Dynasty rushed fast enough to tear the entire model army's defense line in the shortest time, even if Xu Changqing had three heads and six arms, it would be useless!

The orders were quickly spread to the front. Even though many true Manchus were unwilling to accept their wishes, they did not dare to violate Dorgon's orders, and they did not dare to "test the law with their own body". They all increased their speed and continued to rush into the city.

From the middle of Mao hour, the Qing army launched a general attack. At about 3:00, at around 6:30 in the morning, the Qing army had already reached the center of Fengguo Town, Xu Changqing's fortress.

Standing at this moment, Xu Changqing looked at it from the perspective of the nine-grid area of ​​Haicheng, like a nine-grid grid, with restless and excited figures of the Qing army everywhere in the city walls.

Even Xu Changqing quickly found a way to distinguish between the true Manchus and the Mongols.

The sizes and appearances of the two ethnic groups are actually similar, but their aura is completely at two levels.

At the foot, anyone who rushes around like a crab and shouts must be a real Manchu. On the contrary, most of the people who can only follow behind these rampages of a real Manchu are Mongols.

I wonder what Genghis Khan would feel when he saw this scene.

But Xu Changqing was still not in a hurry and was almost in a hurry.

Next to him, Bumubutai looked at Xu Changqing's calm Yingting face, and Fang's heart was already cold, and her whole body seemed to have lost consciousness.

This man is too cruel and terrible...

Bumu Butai was so smart that she had already captured some of Xu Changqing's thoughts.

This Haicheng is completely different from many other cities, and it is not a standard city at all, but a complex military fortress!

In this extremely vast area of ​​Nancheng, there are no houses at all, and they are completely military fortresses.

Moreover, in terms of structure, Haicheng is not a traditional urn city, but like an independent nine-cluster grid. Each area can be independent of a city. It looks not too regular in shape, but in fact it is extremely regular!

At this time, countless Manchu and Mongolian warriors were watching the city walls that were connected to keep rushing in, and then opened the city gates to control many areas. In fact, they did not really control Haicheng at all, because there were a large number of such nine-grid grids in the north of Fengguo Town...

Unless they also ride this kind of flying balloon and directly enter the heart of the Haicheng by the sea...

But this is obviously impossible...

At this time, although Xu Changqing was not in a hurry to issue the final general attack order, Bumubutai could no longer bear to watch it.

Even if she thought with her full breasts, she could know...the following group of Manchurian warriors who were surging like ants were...all of the meals on the plate of this man beside her...

More than ten minutes later, seeing that all the three lines were successfully retreating and had already retreated to Fengguo Town, Xu Changqing bounced his fingers hard and said to Ergou, who was personally controlling the hot air balloon beside him: "Start!"

"Okay!"

The flowers Ergou had been waiting for had all faded, so he lit a "firest stick" and threw it underneath.

The personal soldiers on duty below were also waiting for the orders of Xu Changqing's general attack!

Soon, the command was passed to the rear in flag language.

"Swoosh swish swish swish..."

"Bang."

"Smack sex..."

In a moment, several signal flares flew directly into the sky, and suddenly several beautiful fireworks bloomed in the sky a few miles behind him.

Bumubutai never dared to look at it anymore, bit her red lips tightly, and closed her eyes in great pain. Her dream of the queen mother finally broke down here...

"Pick up!"

"Putting off the air—"

A tyrannical shout suddenly came from a distance, and even several huge colorful hot air balloons quickly rose to the sky and flew towards this side.

"No, the model army's dog Nikan is going to play tricks!"

"Warriors, hurry up and rush forward!"

"Quick, fast, fast!"

At this time, the sky was already a little hazy and bright. Many Qing troops were anxiously paying attention to this side because of such a big movement from the Model Army.

As soon as he saw the hot air balloons really took off, many masters of Manchu were a little panicked. They either rushed forward quickly and wanted to rush into the vast surplus of Fengguo Town, or they could quickly climb up the city wall and see if they could hit the hot air balloons at a high place.

"Not good, there is still there!"

However, just as everyone was attracted by more than a dozen hot air balloons on the front, several pure black hot air balloons suddenly took off to the air and quickly rushed to the outermost wall of Haicheng.

"Blow down these dogs for me, hurry up and stop them!"

Dorgon was also a little panicked and roared like a wolf in the central army of the Qing army.

Even if he didn't know what these hot air balloons wanted to do at this time, he could tell with his butt that it was definitely not a good thing!

"boom!"

"Boom..."

The Qing army artillery on many local forts rushed to fire, but these hot air balloons were a few miles away and were not reachable at all, so they could only act like this.

"Swoosh swish swish swish..."

"Haha, dog Tartar, enjoy our Haicheng imperial set meal!"

"Dog Tartar, I still want to leave when I come. Do you think our Haicheng is your backyard?!"

"Don't talk too much, block them!"

Accompanied by the excited shouts of model military men on several hot air balloons, burning bombs slid down the front of the city wall like rain.

"boom!"

"Boom--"

In a moment, many incendiary bombs quickly burned along the inside and outside the city wall, and then began to make constant bursting sounds.

Especially in the inner area of ​​the city wall, a terrifying black and red fire dragon suddenly erupted from several points, leaping up to the sky dozens of meters high. The terrifying explosion and high temperature spread out, just like the evil dragon in hell!

Even the hot air balloons in the sky dared not face this power and quickly moved away.

In just a few minutes, the entire outer wall of Haicheng was already a sea of ​​fire, especially the several eruptions, which were like miracles, and instantly divided the Tartars inside and outside the city.

Many Tartars were stunned and could not retreat anymore, so they could only rush in with all their might.

However, not long after they rushed forward, the colorful hot air balloons had begun to come up, and the flowering bullets continued to pour down.

"Xu Changqing, I @#￥%..."

In the central army of the Qing army, Dorgon had the urge to vomit blood for a moment. He finally understood Xu Changqing's strategic intentions, so he could not care about his identity and couldn't help but curse.

However, it has no use...
To be continued...