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Chapter 605 Killing Evil

At this time, the Qing army could not even take care of themselves, let alone defending the city. Seeing signs of chaos everywhere in the East Gate, Zhu Yigui keenly noticed that the opportunity had come. He immediately ordered the entire army to attack. When the elite Ming army rushed into the East Gate through the blasting gap, everything was a foregone conclusion.

Huitian was powerless, and Fuling A was so sad that he could only retreat, but it was not so easy for him to run. At present, the east gate and the south gate could not be able to walk, and he had to run towards the west gate and the north gate. As Zhongdu, the city gate pattern of Fengyang was equivalent to Nanjing, which was said to be the west gate and the north gate, but in fact, there were three gates in each direction.

Judging from the escape route, this is the only way for them to escape from Fengyang, but you should know that the structure of Fengyang City is quite large. Fulinga and his main force are both in the southeast direction. It takes time to draw the scattered troops back, and then break out from the east gate or the south gate to escape from the west gate and the north gate. This is also a distance of not far.

More importantly, Fuling A drove away the people in the city, causing chaos in the city. Even those who escaped by chance recalled the tragic situation they saw, were angry with the Qing army in front of him like enemies.

In today's terms, Fulinga was almost trapped in the vast ocean of the people's war. At this time, he had no time, or it was impossible to gather the troops everywhere, so he could only gather thousands of soldiers around him to flee to the northwest. Along the way, the Qing army suffered casualties and fell behind one after another. When he had just passed through Fengyang City and had already arrived in the northwest, there were shouts of killing everywhere in Fengyang City, and he could vaguely see the erected Ming army flag in the smoke.

In order to save his life, Fulinga ordered the team to be divided into three, and two of them went to the left and right. He continued to run without looking back with the last 600 people. After spending all his might, Fulinga, who was out of breath, finally escaped from Fengyang City at the last moment. After leaving the city, he ran north for another thirty miles before stopping.

After stopping, Fuling A, who was almost disguised his armor and looked embarrassed, was dispersed, and his whole body was covered with mud and blood, like a beggar. Except for the knife still in his hand, Fuling Alian lost his own deputy general seal, not to mention the red top that represents his identity.

After counting the people around him, there were only 97 people who were left by his side in the last ten thousand troops, and all of them looked like him, like a stray dog.

Standing barely, Fu Linga looked back at the direction of Fengyang City with a blank expression, then looked at the people around her, and then looked at herself, and suddenly, endless sadness surged into her heart.

"I... asked me how to explain to the military gate and the master!" In an instant, Fuling burst into tears and burst into tears.

Everyone looked sad, as if they had lost their souls. The loss of Fengyang is the danger of Xuzhou, and the Qing army in Shandong is the danger of it!

Fu Ling'a, who was lost, fell to his knees when his legs were weak. He kowtowed to the north desperately. After a few times, he suddenly grabbed the knife thrown aside and reached out to wipe it towards his neck.

"General, no!" General, who had been paying attention to his actions, hurriedly grabbed his hand and hurriedly advised him not to be careless.

"I will be a sinner. I'm sorry to the military, I'm sorry to my master, I'm sorry to the emperor, I'm sorry to my Qing Dynasty, and I'm even more sorry to my brothers!" Fulinga cried and said, "How can such a sinner survive in the world?"

"General, even if you want to do this, it's not at this time!" The general in charge hurriedly advised: "Fengyang is lost, Xuzhou is in danger. General, the most important thing for you now is to quickly arrive at Xuzhou to inform the military gate of the military gate and let the prince go south immediately. If it is too late, if Xuzhou is lost, the situation will be out of control!"

As soon as this said, Fuling's name was stunned for a moment and cried stopped. General Gan said that, right now, it is indeed not the time to seek death. If Xuzhou cannot learn about this matter at the first time, then the entire Qing army will be locked in Shandong by then.

Thinking of this, Fu Ling's death ambition to die suddenly faded. He nodded, stood up with the help of the general, and then gritted his teeth and said, "You are right. Even if I die, I will finish this matter and die before I die. Brothers, please raise your energy and go to Xuzhou with me!"

The chaos in Fengyang City lasted for a whole day. Even after the Ming army officially captured the city, the chaos in the city could not be calmed down immediately.

On the one hand, the Ming army entering the city had to continue to clear out the Qing army in the city, and on the other hand, they had to calm the crazy people down. But this was easier said than done, especially the latter. The crazy people were huge and had affected the entire city. The Ming army did not dare to go deeper for safety, and even directly suppressed by force when necessary.

A full day later, when the two days were approaching noon, Fengyang City was completely settled, but at this time Fulinga, who was in charge of the remaining troops, had long known how far hell had escaped. Moreover, after this difficulty, Fengyang City could be said to have almost become a hell on earth. There were casualties and injuries everywhere outside the city and inside the city. Except for the Qing army, the number of people in the city was more than 70,000, which did not include those who were missing or unknown.

What does it mean to be 70,000 people? It can be said that every family in Fengyang City is filial and every household dies. What's even worse is that the people who were driven out of the city to use for ants are all dead. When the corpses of men, women, women, and young people are quietly siding, everyone who sees this scene is shocking.

The war in the city has been put out, but smoke is still everywhere, and thick blood mixed with the smell of smoke is floating everywhere. In the quiet city, there are crying sounds from time to time. This sound is so sharp and desolate, like a knife, it is inserted into people's hearts.

It took only more than one day to occupy Fengyang, which was naturally a great victory for the Ming army. What is more important is the political significance of Fengyang in the Ming Dynasty. As a regaining, this is an unquestionable great achievement.

However, the Ming army now does not have the joy after victory. It can even be said that the atmosphere of the entire Ming army is extremely depressing, and no one congratulates the main general Zhu Yigui for this great victory. When he heard the army entering the city report that the city had been initially cleaned up and could enter the city, Zhu Yigui's face was not at all happy, and his face was almost black.

"Master, our army was forced to helpless in this battle. The culprit was Qinggou who defended the city. If it weren't for them, how could this result be? Besides, the Master's handling was not a problem at that time. If he had any hesitation, not only would he not be able to save these people, but even our army would fall into it!" Seeing Zhu Yigui like this, his subordinates immediately advised him kindly.

"A general's success is so powerful that he has been undone!" Zhu Yigui looked at the rows of corpses that were beyond his head in the distance and sighed quietly.

"Master..."

Waving his hand, Zhu Yigui said: "I have written a confession. The murder is too serious in this battle. As the main general, I should bear all the blame!"
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