Tu Lai finally returned to the capital alive, but he also paid a bloody price. One hand was cut off by Wang Xisheng.

However, under the current situation, even though Tu Lai has a strong identity and is considered a royal relative, he cannot even make a wave.

In the temporary camp of the Qing army in Guangqumen, Sony and Fan Wencheng were almost trembling all over. They reported to Dorgon, Duoduo, Dai Shan, Jirgalang and others that Xu Changqing could not describe the withdrawal conditions that could not be described as harsh.

Just after the two of them finished reporting, there was no imagined tyranny in the main hall where the temporary requisition house was temporarily requisitioned, but a dead silence.

Even Duoduo stopped talking.

What else can you say?

Xu Changqing clearly wanted to fight them, and he could only speak with his fists.

After a while, Dorgon took a break, looked around everyone, and said hoarsely: "What do you think about this?"

Jirgalang sighed: "The current situation is no longer suppressed, and most of the people in the city know it. There is some food reserve in the capital city, but if the current situation continues, it may not be supported for a month. On the contrary, there are those villages outside the city... Regent, we must make a decision as soon as possible..."

Dorgon closed his eyes in pain.

Originally, he had a great chance to become the most powerful and greatest person in the Qing Dynasty, but the situation in front of him was like he was peeled layer by layer, and he was about to see bones and tendons...

"This matter may not be a bad thing."

Just when the atmosphere in the hall was so depressing that it was almost breathless, Daishan, who was half-drowsy and half-sleeping, suddenly spoke.

"this……"

Everyone's eyes immediately gathered on Daishan.

Dorgon also looked at his old second brother with hope.

Dai Shan swept the crowd around and said slowly: "Xu Changqing is a talent that is rare in a century. He would not be so simple to show his mighty power to me, the Qing Dynasty. If you think about this carefully, eight out of ten. Nine out of ten, he wanted to make me, the Qing Dynasty angry, and then rashly break through their fortifications."

Everyone couldn't help but nod.

Dorgon and Jirgalang looked at each other and gradually regained some calmness.

Ginger is still spicy as it is.

If Dai Shan was a few years younger and Yue Tuo would not have failed so early, the two of them would not have been able to capture such great authority in the Qing Dynasty.

Seeing that everyone understood what he meant, Dai Shan continued, "From this, Xu Changqing is prepared. He is not afraid of my Qing Dynasty breaking through."

Everyone was silent and eagerly waiting for Dai Shan’s following.

Dai Shan stopped talking at this time, his face full of fatigue.

Dorgon hurriedly got up and personally supported Dai Shan, "Second brother, how about you? Can you still stand your body?"

Dai Shan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "At this time, I can't stand it, but I have to endure it."

As he said that, he looked at Dorgon and looked around everyone: "Prince Zheng has already said before that I, the Qing Dynasty, must break through. If you don't break through, there will be no way to survive. If Xu Changqing stabilizes his position outside the city, it will be terrible. Therefore, we must break through as soon as possible. I have also thought about this for a long time. At present, the best way is to make good use of the Han people in the city!"

"this……"

Everyone had already understood some Dai Shan's meaning at this time, their eyes were a little shiny, and they hurriedly looked at Dorgon.

Dorgon focused heavily, and his thin face was ferocious: "Since Xu Changqing is unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!"

...

"Brother Xu, it's time to eat."

Time soon came to the evening. After the negotiations were quickly concluded by Xu Changqing at noon, the model army and the Qing army maintained considerable restraint, without provocation or conflict.

Xu Changqing also used this time to inspect the battle formations of the model army of the city gates of the capital, and the situation was under control.

Just as he returned to the temporary central army at Guangqumen, Chunni had already prepared supper.

"Why are you so well-behaved today? Could it be that you are being diligent and either a traitor or a thief?"

Xu Changqing smiled and pinched Chunni's pretty face.

In the afternoon, a lot of good news came one after another. Wu Zhiyuan and Kong Qi had already captured more than a dozen farms in succession, seized a large amount of food and grass, and were organizing personnel to transport them here.

These guards in the farm are fierce and arrogant to the common people and tenants, but in front of a real regular army, it is no different from a small cai chicken.

Especially the Mao Tiehammer's troops who stayed at the beach have already started a war with Dagukou and Tianjin Wei. The situation is very smooth. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be results tomorrow morning.

In this way, in addition to the ammunition transported by the airship troops, land will also begin soon.

At most, within two or three days, the model army can take the absolute initiative and try to take the initiative.

So Xu Changqing was in a very good mood, but he was not good at revealing it to others, so he could only express it in front of Chunni.

Chunni was in a good mood, but when she saw Xu Changqing's appearance, a ball of nameless fire suddenly rose between her chest and abdomen.

The reason why she is so attentive and well-behaved today is mainly because Xu Changqing was too handsome during the negotiations at noon, which almost satisfies all her fantasies. Who would have thought that this bad guy just won't give her a good face...

However, before Chunni could act coquettishly with Xu Changqing, Wang Xi's voice suddenly came from outside: "Master, what's wrong in the city? The Tartars betrayed many ordinary people!"

"Um?"

Xu Changqing frowned immediately, and had no time to have dinner. He quickly walked out: "Go and go and have a look."

Chunni was also shocked and didn't care about anything else, so she hurriedly chased her out.

...

On the high observation stage that had been piled up, with the twilight, you can clearly see that the huge urn city exit of Guangqumen was walking out of many thin figures, and their crying and begging were heard far away.

Shi Kefa, Kong Youde, Wu Sangui and others also received the news and rushed over quickly.

When they saw the scene in front of them, they were a little confused.

Even though I had expected this kind of scene to happen, if this kind of scene really happened, no one felt uncomfortable and even more terrifying.

This is a knife that kills people without blood.

Shi Kefa said: "The Tartars are so vicious! What do they want to do? Do you want to use these poor people to attack our defense?"

Wu Sangui's face was also extremely solemn: "If you are afraid, you are afraid. The Tartars not only do it at Guangqu Gate, but also at other city gates. But, what did they do it? Our hot air balloons have been patrolling around, so why didn't they find out the situation in advance?"

Kong Youdedao: "Eighty-most are the people gathered in the city. Judging from the appearance of these people, it doesn't seem like a one-size-fits-all approach. Eight or nine out of ten, this should be the one they have screened, only the weakest and have no support for the people..."

As the few people said one by one, they had already analyzed the matter almost the same, but soon they all looked at Xu Changqing again.

In this state, only Xu Changqing can make a decision!

Xu Changqing nodded slowly: "The Tartars can play. If you do this, you can create people.

It won’t cause chaos in the capital, it’s a vicious way.”

Shi Kefa was impatient and was not cunning enough. The key is that as an orthodox scholar, he understood the suffering of the people and said hurriedly: "Marty, how should my model army deal with this situation..."

Xu Changqing narrowed his eyes and suddenly sneered: "How can we deal with it? Since the Qing army is strong, we must try the power of our model army, then as they wish! Pass our military orders and all the troops will suppress the city in an all-round way!"

"yes!"

...

Xu Changqing's order was quickly conveyed, and colorful signal flares kept ringing in the sky.

The Guangqu Gate was led by more than 200 hot air balloons took the lead and rose directly to a height of more than 200 meters, flew towards the city gate.

“Woooooo~~!”

"The model army is here, everyone, prepare for battle!"

The night that was about to enter the darkness was suddenly broken, and the city was full of chaos.

"Open fire!"

"Start the fire quickly and knock down the hot air balloon!"

"Don't let them come..."

The organization of the Qing army was unquestionable. The troops on the top of the city seemed messy, but their responsibilities were not messy. When the hot air balloons of the Model Army approached their cannon range, the thunderous roar of cannons suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

Even the model army's hot air balloon technology is very good, but the large artillery on the city wall is absolutely not weak in the state of stable gun mount support.

Soon, hot air balloons were hit one after another, and they were staggered by scorching shells, and even directly burned into holes.

It's okay to stagnate, but it can always be stable, but if you get burned out of holes, it depends on luck and fate.

In almost one or two minutes, seven or eight hot air balloons crashed one after another, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Fortunately, the hot air balloons are not vegetarian either. At least three of these crashed hot air balloons have fallen into the wide moat.

In this way, not only will their ammunition not explode, but their life safety will also be greatly guaranteed.

But this casualty still made the children of the Model Army red.

"Boom!"

At the top of Guangqumen, when the last artillery of the Qing army was fired and the hot air balloons of the Model Army were not shot down, their show ended, ushering in the counterattack time of the Model Army.

"Brothers, kill these dogs and Tartars!"

"No one will be left, take it away!"

"Destroy them..."

"boom!"

"Boom..."

The power of the artillery is indeed amazing, but filling takes time. The key is that these Qing army gunners on the city wall are not first-class players. The real experts are all in Kong Youde's Wuzhenchao camp.

This makes them not have the ability to withstand the terrifying pressure of the model army hot air balloon, and they can still have two or even three shots.

Ordinary people can almost fire a shell, and two good guys can do it, and they may not be able to aim at the second shot.

In the blink of an eye, the Model Army's various flowering bullets, incendiary bombs, and some poisonous gas bombs poured wildly into their positions like it was raining.

Just like a gorgeous firework, the towering Guangqumen city soon turned into a brilliant light and roar.
Chapter completed!