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Chapter 197 Master, the servants don't want to die, fight

There were naturally Qing troops watching outside Desheng Gate, but there were not many people.

Wu Sangui was not worried about the outcome of the battle. So what if Li Yan ran away? He won the capital, and he was so strong that he was accused of the title. I believe Dorgon would be relieved of him.

As for Zheng Zhilong and Wang Yongji calling him a traitor, that was even more ridiculous. But whether Wu Sangui is a real traitor is not Zheng Zhilong had the final say.

On the Jinshui Bridge, Wu Sangui looked towards the Forbidden City, as if he saw the Emperor Chongzhen who was really loving to him.

I don’t know what he would do to his own school after the news reached Jinling?

But I think it would not be killed in one go. The head is not a leek, and it cannot grow one more time after being killed. That behavior completely forced him to the Qing Dynasty, and it would be a wise man who did not do it. Although most of the time will not be easy for the next period of life.

But as long as the Qing Dynasty could enter the Central Plains and conquer half of the northern land, the Wu family would rest assured. The more powerful the Tartars became in the Central Plains, the more stable the Wu family's status would be.

However, this also requires him to always control his team. If his troops were swallowed by the Qing Dynasty, Emperor Chongzhen would definitely not stand idly by, and he would only take the blame.

As for Zheng Zhilong, there was a character. But he used the sword twice to slaughter civil and military officials, and had long offended the people of the sea and even offended people to death. He could not find a place to stand in Jiangnan.

As for Emperor Chongzhen's extremely suspicious appearance, he would have forced Zheng Zhilong to rebel in three or two years.

Wu Sangui's expression was not at all on his face, but an extremely vicious curse was brewing in his heart.

Zheng Zhilong is not a person who is willing to suffer losses. Emperor Chongzhen is also a person with a strong suspicion. How can he pee into a pot?

"In this way, the Qing Dynasty can win the world even more..."

Although there were a lot of troubles within the Qing Dynasty, people could unite at the outside world. Moreover, the structure of the Eight Banners also destined to make it difficult for their families to break out. The only ones who were the top-notch senior executives were the first to eliminate Amin and Mangourtai. This would keep the basic strength of others unshakable. But what about the relationship between Emperor Chongzhen and Zheng Zhilong? As soon as they turned against each other, it would mean a big fight.

Wu Sangui never thought of this, but now he thinks that the Qing Dynasty is almost inevitable. The most obvious combination between Zheng Zhilong and Chongzhen is beneficial, and there will be two harms. But the two are destined to part ways.

From the moment Zheng Zhilong reached out to slaughter the ministers and civil and military officials, all this has been doomed.

All the civil and military officials in the court hated Zheng Zhilong to the core, so how could Zheng Zhilong have done?

But the next moment, an ugly bald puddle came into Wu Sangui's eyes. The torches around him made the Jinshui River look like a mirror. Wu Sangui's eyes just glanced inadvertently and saw his image at this moment. The humiliation in his heart burst out from the bottom of his heart.

Li Zicheng's army came and was about to come to Shanhaiguan. Dorgon insisted on forcing Wu Sangui to shave his hair, saying that this was the only way to distinguish the enemy and me in the army. Distinguish his grandmother's legs!

Wu Sangui had nowhere to turn back at that time, but he felt a sense of shame in his heart and had to shave his hair with a smile on his face. He has not forgotten the look of his subordinates when he saw him again. This is the greatest shame in his life.

By the way, since he shaved his head, Wu Sangui has always had a hat. It was this time that he had accomplished. When he arrived at the outer Jinshui Bridge, Wu Sangui felt emotion in his heart, and stopped and took off his tassel helmet.

In a trance, he seemed to see his cheap uncle - Zu Dashou, who was the son of Wu Xiang's original wife. Wu Xiang then married Zu's clan, so Zu Dashou was not his uncle.

But Zu Dashou had a great impact on Wu Sangui's entire life. He still remembered what Zu Dashou once said. When Zu Dashou saw the Liaodong army surrendering to the enemy one after another, he was taken over by the Manchus as a slave and a slave, he said: Since he was defeated, he would be a sinner in the court. He should die to thank Long for his kindness, respect his ancestors, and be a slave to the Tartars.

But when Song Jin's turn is his own, won't he obey?

Apart from life and death, there is nothing big about it, and the only way to die is to die forever.

Wu Sangui was filled with emotion.

Then, "Boom boom boom..." A series of huge explosions sounded like a ground dragon turning over, causing Wu Sangui to almost fall into the river.

"Masterman..." The people around him hurriedly grabbed him.

Before he could calm down, Wu Sangui's eyes looked at the place where the sound came, as if it was the location of Deshengmen. And he felt a flash of light just now, and he subconsciously looked up to look. As a result, his legs were so soft that he was frightened by the subsequent explosion.

"No, my thunderbolt!" Wu Sangui jumped up like a little scared, burning his butt. He thought of the Yiding thunderbolt who was chasing Li Yan.

"Go quickly, go and check..."

Wu Sangui was hysterical. The Yi Dingqiu cavalry gathered in total, and these were all elite soldiers who had been fed by the Wu family for many years. Three thousand vs. Three thousand were not bragging, but the Eight Banners Vests were placed in front, and Wu Sangui dared to directly argue. That was his real money!

"Ah, ah,..." When Wu Sangui personally rushed to Deshengmen Street and saw the bloody and miserable scene, he was completely angry.

The people he sent to inquire, how dare he report to Wu Sangui after seeing the tragedy on Deshengmen Street? But the more they did, the more Wu Sangui's heart thumped.

When he arrived in person, he really felt like he was rushing to death.

Ajige, who was outside Guangqu Gate, grew up and said, "Did Wu Sangui faint?"

"Prince, Wu Sangui lost all his money. You have seen his Yi Ding Kuk, the prince. As a result, the Deshengmen Street was at the city gate and was caught by Li Yanyin. A big explosion was broken, but there were still three hundred."

Ajig's face showed joy. Wu Sangui was already an old turtle in the clear pot and could not climb out. This time he pursued Li Zicheng and Dorgon asked him to hold Wu Sangui with him, but Wu Sangui was left to work but missed a great opportunity.

But Ajige always saw Dorgon's concerns about Wu Sangui. Wu Sangui was strong and powerful, with 40,000 to 50,000 Liao troops. Not to mention a single flag among the Eight Banners, even if he brought up all the Han Eight Banners (a single flag), he would not be an opponent.

Wu Sangui is holding a much stronger force than the lord of the flag. How could Dorgon not beware of him? How could Ajige not laugh when he heard that Wu Sangui was defeated?

However, when he heard that the white flag-inlading Jialazhang Jing Debao was also defeated and was beaten by Li Yanjun who rushed out of the Desheng Gate and ran away with his head in his arms. The Eight Banners soldiers were even more damaged by more than a hundred people. The smile on Ajige's face immediately turned into an unstoppable rage!

"Take him over to me."

Holding the whip in his hand, Azig wanted Debao to be in front of him now so that he could suck it happily.

Debao was from Ajig's guard. When he arrived in front of Ajig, he knelt down. He gritted his teeth and said nothing, and let Ajig whip it to make it feel better.

"Tell me, just those defeated soldiers of Li Yan, how did you beat you up to cry and call me? Tell me!"

"Go back to the master, I met a thing that was not afraid of death. I was tied with a pill bag on my body and tugged into the crowd. You said that if it were Shanhaiguan, even if the slaves were fighting to the death, they would have to grit their teeth to hold on. But now, it is not Shanhaiguan at that time. I don't want to die, and my Bayala soldiers, vest soldiers, infantry and armored soldiers under my command, didn't want to die."

Debao's wailing Azige rang out the bloody battle in Shanhaiguan not long ago, which was really a bloody battle.

Infantry and horse army rush. In order to completely disperse Li Zicheng's central army, the Eight Banners didn't know how many new orphans and widows were added!

Just like the Ming army in Songshan City, Li Zicheng created a group of people to be the suicide squad. He tied people to the horse's back and staggered straight into the crowd.

Every explosion can clear a small gap in the battlefield where soldiers are strangled.

Azig thought that after passing the hurdle, he would never encounter it again. Unexpectedly...

"Get up." Shanhaiguan was so dark that it was so dark that the Eight Banners entered the pass. Now, let alone the slaves were unwilling to die, isn't the same with his dignified Prince Ying?

It's almost time to enjoy the happiness, who is willing to die?

"Ask someone to find a few famous doctors in the city and quickly treat Wu Sangui."

If Wu Sangui doesn't wake up, his troops Ajige can't be adjusted. Then, will the troops of the Wu family rely on their Eight Banners to fight? This is not possible!

Ajige sent people to search in the city for midnight and only found a few "quack doctors". Because the famous doctor was either swept away by Zheng Zhilong or by Li Zicheng.

Ajige could only quickly report Dorgon to the urgency.

As for Li Yan at this time, he fled to Changping in a panic and stopped and found that there were only a thousand soldiers left in his hand. Fortunately, Tang Tong and Ma Ke came, and then Jiang Yan arrived, but Wang Chengyun disappeared.

Bai Guangen rebelled, Wang Chengyun disappeared, and Li Yan and his group of soldiers were only six or seven thousand. Fortunately, this time, they were all united.

Because, Ma Ke’s hometown is Xiningwei, even though he has no sense of existence in Xiningwei, he is still quite home-loving.

If the Qing Dynasty could not enter Chang'an City, then don't think that Ma Ke might surrender.

Tang Tong won’t mention it. Jiang Guan was also because his family was in Datong. He led ten thousand Datong soldiers out. He is defeated miserably now, but his family is in Li Zicheng’s hands, so he will not rebel. Even though Jiang Guan was dissatisfied with Li Zicheng for a long time.

He simply and quickly applied for Li Zicheng. It would be fine if he could not give him a high reward, but Li Zicheng actually wanted to kill him. After finally saving his life, his military soldiers were stared at him every day. It was because he had a chance, he had learned from Bai Guangen.

But now he is very honest.

Inside Jizhou City.

After receiving Ajige's urgent report, Dorgon was also anxious. The doctors at hand, regardless of whether they were Mongolian doctors or not, were sent to the capital. Wu Sangui must not fall down now. He must immediately start working for the Qing Dynasty!

"Don't worry, the Regent, I must have seen Zheng Zhilong to death." Abatai patted his chest and made a promise to Dorgon.
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