The first thousand three hundred and twenty-three chapters are three surname slaves.
Ganglin, Qi Chongge was stunned, looked at each other, and hurriedly bowed and said, "I dare not... I have no intention."
Dorgon was silent for a while and suddenly asked, "Is that boy Chen Zhiyuan here?"
Ganglin hurriedly replied: "The prince sent someone to send news... Everything was as expected by the prince. Chen Zhiyuan and Qian Qianyi conspired with... Qian Qianyi and led Gongbei City and the capital to work in detail. About 500 people were attacking the prince's mansion. Fortunately, the princess informed the prince in advance and captured all the rebels."
"Oh...how much money did you charge Qian Qianyi?"
These words made Ganglin and Qi Chongge so scared that they knelt down quickly. The two of them said, "The prince had never ordered Qian Qianyi to be executed before, so we can make a decision on our own. Therefore, I...
Dorgon's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he said calmly: "I will not pursue this matter anymore, let's get up... What has Dorbo done to Chen Zhiyuan and others?"
"The prince said, according to the prince's wishes, as long as Chen Zhiyuan is willing to come to Pei County, he will not investigate the rest. Therefore, the prince has released a group of thieves and sent dozens of cavalry generals Chen Zhiyuan to deport them... I think we will arrive in Pei County tomorrow."
Dorgon closed his eyes again and said "Hmm".
Ganglin said: "But..."
"But what?"
"The court has re-appointed Qian Qianyi...the official has been restored."
"Just three surnames...you all retreat."
Ganglin was anxious and asked, "Prince, what should I do to deal with this war... Once Prince Ying retreated, there would be no Xuzhou army, and there would be a huge loophole in the west. If Yixing Dynasty sent troops to reinforce, the battlefield situation would reverse, and our army would fall into the enemy's counter-encirclement... Besides, it has not been known yet whether Yue Le's troops in Yancheng would move abnormally, if..."
"I said, let me retreat... Let me think about it."
Ganglin, Qi Chongge had to bow and retreat.
The two retreated outside the house and began to whisper.
Ganglin said: "The court has already expressed its attitude. What choice do you make?"
Qi Chongge glanced at Ganglin and said, "The Han people said it well, the money fell from the tree and the money scattered, and the wall was falling from the wall, and everyone pushed it."
Ganglin grinned and said, "I'm still worried that you will choose..."
Qi Chongge sneered: "It's all my family, how can we distinguish each other?"
Ganglin was stunned, and then looked at Qi Chongge for a long time, and laughed strangely together.
It seems that everything is in vain.
....
The next day, at the beginning of Mao.
It was already early in April, and the sky was gradually getting brighter.
The Qing army on the north bank was like going to work on time, hundreds of ferries appeared in the heart of the river on time and rushed towards the south bank fiercely.
The south bank was silent, and the soldiers of the two guards were in the trench they built themselves, communicating with each other with their eyes. Today is different from usual, and there is a hint of laughter on the corners of their mouths.
The preparation time for one night made the soldiers of the Two Guards feel confident.
Fighting water with the enemy is so in line with the soldiers' wishes.
As usual, these three and four thousand Qing troops landed and began to shoot wildly at the imagined positions that seemed to be soldiers of the Northern Expedition Army, as if they were for honors that ordinary people could not understand.
Yes, since entering the pass, the Eight Banners Army has been stationed in the capital. How did they fight in five years?
There are veterans, but the number is small. It is not that the newly added soldiers have faded to the waste in the late Qing Dynasty in history, but that these new soldiers have unparalleled arrogance.
In addition to the Golden Family, the vast China of thousands of people, they have taken over.
This seemed to be a victory for the Manchus who believed that they were the best in the Han people. This time, they had four days of attack, suffered losses of soldiers and generals, and returned in vain, which made them unable to bear it.
Therefore, when you get ashore, you shoot half a pot of arrows in the air. This is probably an announcement that the Han people have the ability to compare arrows!
But there was no movement on the shore.
This made these Qing soldiers scream loudly, as if celebrating a victory that was lost and regained.
They didn't even hide it. In fact, they had never deliberately hidden it in the more than ten attacks in the previous four days. This was a kind of arrogance and arrogance that was difficult for the soldiers of the Northern Expedition Army to understand. Of course, perhaps in their position, self-confidence?
The Qing army's fleet began to return, and they needed to take over the next batch of troops to ensure the consistency of the attack.
When the ferry gradually sailed back to the middle of the river, the Northern Expedition Army moved.
This is a completely different counterattack than the previous one.
The momentum is so great and the firm charge is different from the usual ones.
The soldiers all knew that this shore blockade was not just a blockade, but the prelude to the subsequent counterattack.
Only when you have a clear mind can you act firmly, because almost everyone understands that after this battle, many people can no longer return to the south bank. They may follow the Yellow River to the sea, may sink to the bottom of the river with the enemy, or... they may really land on the north bank.
When I think of landing on the north bank of the Yellow River, the blood in the hearts of the soldiers is burning, I will become the first person to land on the north bank of the Northern Expedition Army!
What a glory?
What a glorious scenery!
The sound of sharp whistles, horns, and war drums instantly resounded on the banks along the river more than ten miles away.
More than 26,000 people charged towards the riverside just one mile away.
Is it necessary to fight?
It's really not necessary. Six or seven times the enemy. This huge difference ratio is more than one mile away. Sun Wu is probably helpless even if he is alive. Besides, the Tartars probably don't know who Sun Wu is, so naturally Grandpa Sun wouldn't go to plan for them.
There is resistance, and the Tartars rarely surrender.
The reasons for this are very complicated. First, the Tartars do have a strong sense of superiority. They think they are warriors. The southerners are like women, so how can they be warriors surrender to women? Second, the Northern Expedition Army rarely leaves prisoners, and they have different faces and can be recognized at a glance, so they get up and fall. Unless Wu Zheng speaks and asks for some free labor, they don’t raise a waste. Third, the Tartars actually know that the strength of the two sides is very different. No matter how powerful the Northern Expedition is, the number is limited, and no strong surrenders to the weak.
Therefore, this Qing army still resisted and rushed.
At this time, even the archer with superb archery skills may be difficult to aim. Moreover, the charge of the Northern Expedition Army was in the shape of a small "zhi", which was thanks to Wu Zheng's "Dundun teachings" and "careful guidance".
This caused the two sides to get closer in a mile and in the blink of an eye. Once they approached, it would be difficult for the Tartars to continue shooting arrows. They hurriedly abandoned their bows and drew their swords, so they were defeated... and they were defeated in a mess.
The reason is very simple. Every minute is longer and one minute is stronger, and every minute is short and one minute is dangerous. All Han children understand this, but the Tartars do not understand. They still use the scimitar that is old, two feet and four inches, while the Northern Expedition Army has a bayonet with a bayonet, four feet and six inches!
When six or seven bayonets stabbed a Tartar, even if he was Miao Renfeng reborn, he would be afraid that more than a dozen transparent holes would be poked.
Chapter completed!