"Xu Changqing, I#￥% of your eighteen generations of ancestors! If you don't kill your ten clans, I will not be a human being!!! Ah——"

In the early morning, under the withered king flag in Tiemenguan Town, Duoduo was covered in black and gray, looking at the direction of Haicheng, roaring like a lion.

Although many Manchu and Mongolian royal families around them were not too serious, they looked embarrassed, as if they had just crawled out of a small coal mine...

Even the beautiful mustache trimmed on Dorgon's jaw was burned like a dog chewed.

"Regent, Xu Changqing, this thief... is so vicious! This time, our warriors have suffered little losses, but the slaves and supplies are...Regent, please decide that!"

Jirgalang, who has always been gentle, is like a skinny dog ​​with his tail burned off at this time. How could he be as handsome as usual?

He seemed to be respectful to Dorgon, but the feeling of "discomfort" could no longer be covered.

Seeing Jirgalang start, he walked with Ajige yesterday and wanted to break the city along the Daqing River. He also hurriedly said: "Yes, Regent, Xu Changqing is a tough guy, so we don't need to fight him to the death. Minggou has so many rich cities, why do we have to be unable to get along with Xu Changqing?"

Compared to others, Baiyintu has good luck. When the fire broke out yesterday, he happened to be on the Daqing River and was not affected immediately.

But later, the Model Army's flowering bullets made him and Ajige's people eat enough bones. Many people fell into the water without any precautions, and Baiyintu was frightened and fell into the water.

However, this guy likes to eat fish but can't swim. In addition, he is wearing heavy armor, so he tastes so much.

If a few servants hadn't been loyal to protecting their master and desperately caught him on a small boat, he would have been washed into the sea to feed the sharks.

If it were ordinary, Baiyintu would definitely not dare to provoke Dorgon's power so directly, but at this time, the throne under Dorgon's butt seemed to be a little shaky.

Even Prince Zheng was on the head, what else could he be afraid of?

"The Regent, I also think Prince Zheng's words are reasonable. If we are so just going with Xu Changqing, it will be a big deal."

"Regent, why don't we go to Jinan first? Now the camp has been destroyed. If we don't replenish supplies in time, we can't fight this battle..."

"Yes, Regent..."

Some people started, especially the powerful Prince Zheng Jirgalang, and the surrounding Manchu and Mongolian royal families suddenly formed a trend.

"You, you-"

Duoduo couldn't help but rush to his forehead and was about to draw his sword.

What a thing!

The Qing Dynasty's Fengrui just encountered a small blow, and these dog slaves were about to rebel?

Next to him, Dorgon quickly stopped him, and Duoduo hurriedly looked at his prince.

Dorgon smiled, wiped the black and gray on his face, and glanced at everyone, "Everyone, what you said makes sense. We underestimated the enemy too much, and even underestimated Xu Changqing's viciousness!"

As he said that, he looked at Haoge who had been silent and silent, "Prince Su, what do you think?"

Haoge was the main attacker yesterday. When the fire broke out, he was just around the third trench at the core point. Fortunately, this guy was smart and ran very fast, otherwise he would have taken advantage of his life.

But even so, his main force of Zhenglan Banner suffered a lot of losses. In the battle yesterday, he damaged at least one thousand warriors.

He was in an extremely bad mood, so he simply found an inconspicuous corner, afraid that Dorgon would see him. However, Dorgon clearly wanted to take the blame!

For a moment, Haoge really wanted to cut Dorgon's misty head with one knife, making the whole world clean.

Unfortunately, this is obviously unrealistic.

After a moment, Hauge suppressed

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He was in a state of tyranny and said in a deep voice: "Regent, I have nothing to say, everything is up to you!"

At this time, Haoge actually understood why Dorgon wanted to confront him at this time. Even if Dorgon's brothers made a mistake, as long as they made mistakes and the mistakes were greater than theirs, they could save them.

It's really a feeling that's more uncomfortable than death.

But he was powerless at this moment...

Seeing Haoge knowing each other, Dorgon smiled a little at the corner of his mouth. This was to let him go. He turned to everyone and said, "Xu Changqing is indeed a hard bone, but after the fierce battles and confrontations over the past few days, you must have seen that Xu Changqing actually has no foundation. If we work harder, we may not be able to take Xu Changqing and this Haicheng!"

"Regent, see clearly that the warriors can't bear the blow anymore."

"Regent, please think twice..."

The rebellious mentality of the crowd suddenly arose.

Dorgon didn't care and looked at Jirgalang with a smile, "Prince Zheng, what do you think?"

The cold sweat in Jirgalang's heart was seeping out for a moment.

At this moment, he suddenly realized his huge mistake. Even if Dorgon made a big mistake, the main force of their brothers' two white flags was not damaged and was still the most powerful existence in the Qing Dynasty.

If you really have to fight head-on, who knows how many of these people dare to play with Dorgon?

Once the Qing Dynasty splits, it will be impossible to imagine entering the hinterland of the Ming Dynasty as if it was no one else at this time, and his vital interests will also be greatly damaged.

Jirgalang looked at Dorgon carefully.

Dorgon just smiled faintly, without any fluctuations.

Jirgalang suddenly understood that Dorgon was not trying to do anything to him, but just wanted him to have an attitude.

Thinking of this, Jirgalang hurriedly bowed to Dorgon: "Regent, this matter is a slave who is not considering it well. Everything is up to you!"

Dorgon laughed loudly, his momentum suddenly changed, and he glanced at everyone coldly: "Just a small frustration, are you all like this? Why? Want to make me Dorgon's rebellion?!"

The Manchu and Mongolian royal families were suddenly silent and their heads were lowered to the upper.

They also came back to their senses. At this time, Dorgon's brothers were no longer the time they had just taken office. They had already stabilized their feet in Shengjing. If there was a breakup, the only thing that would be their slaves was uncomfortable.

Dorgon glanced at everyone and saw that everyone had surrendered. This was a little relaxed. However, he did not take advantage of the victory and settled the score in the autumn. Instead, he said peacefully: "Although my Qing Dynasty had a slight setback in this battle and lost some supplies, the main force was still not damaged! You don't need to panic! I also put my words here and surrounded this Haicheng for three days. After three days, whether it is Jinan Prefecture, Qingzhou Prefecture, Yanzhou Prefecture, or Jining Prefecture, you can gallop at will, how about you?"

"The Regent is wise."

"The Regent's power is great. This Xu Changqing, let's go back and destroy it!"

"That's right! We must not let this dog thief Xu Changqing go. Even if we can't take Haicheng now, we have to scare the dog thief!"

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The Manchu and Mongolian royal families around him immediately fell to the ground.

Seeing that the prince finally regained the situation, Duoduo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but looked towards Haicheng even more resentful.

This Xu Changqing is really the nemesis of the two brothers.

If this thief is not eliminated, can the Qing Dynasty still have peace?!

...

At noon, the fire gradually became smaller, but it still made a violent bursting sound of "crackling" and the fire scene was still an untouchable restricted area.

The second city wall of Haicheng.

At this time, many sand and soil bags had already been piled up, just like several more walls were piled up on the city wall, with many fire-fighting facilities arranged around them, and countless figures patrolled back and forth, picking up the rest and filling in the gaps, and firmly guarding against the distance

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Fire.

Wu Sanmei worked with Xu Changqing for the middle of the night last night and had already gone to rest, but Xu Changqing was not tired at all. She stood at the top of the city and quietly watched the rolling fire without expression.

It was almost one and a half miles away from the outside of the fire, and the fire began to weaken, but even so far, the terrible burning heat still made people's hair stand on.

In fact, if there were any other choices, Xu Changqing would never use this last "trump card-level" killer weapon.

After all, if this thing goes well and operates properly, it is not impossible to keep all the main forces of the Qing army.

In fact, Xu Changqing had a deep meaning in the previous strong walls and clearing fields, including the excavation of trenches, the arrangement of formations, and even the site selection and establishment of the city wall at that time!

The main force of the Qing army camped here at this time, almost like a small trek being seduced into the track.

As early as when planning the Haicheng District, Zhang Dagong, Li Zhu and many craftsmen had already discovered the many underground oil "living wells" around them.

New Year ago, when we received the news of the Qing army entering the pass, Xu Changqing had already ordered the men to start planning to set up institutions in various places, and underground fortifications were set up in many hidden places for the layout at this time.

Unfortunately, man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. The Qing Dynasty was so powerful that it was not exhausted. In order to preserve the foundation of Haicheng, Xu Changqing could only detonate this killing weapon in advance.

These things are non-renewable resources, and it is basically impossible to use the same trick again in the future.

"Haha. This should be the most expensive battle, right? Even if oil is not valuable now, hundreds of thousands of taels of silver should be worth..."

Thinking of this, Xu Changqing suddenly shook his head and laughed.

Later generations often said, "There is a mine at home." Xu Changqing really had a mine at home at this time, but he could not cash it out...

However, even if this battle cannot cause fatal damage to the Qing army, it should not be a big problem to suppress the momentum of the Dorgon brothers, including suppressing the arrogance of the Qing Dynasty.

Especially the psychological shadow that gives them!

"Dog Bastard, you are lucky this time, but next time, I won't give you such a chance!"

Xu Changqing spat fiercely, just about to go and see Zhao Zengjin and Xiaoliu, and then take a good rest. At this time, soldiers suddenly rushed to the south city: "Master, the Tartars gathered in the south city again, with more than twenty Niulu and seven or eight thousand people!"

"Um?"

Xu Changqing frowned immediately, "Let's go and have a look!"

Xu Changqing and his group arrived in Nancheng quickly.

Sure enough, the Qing army set up the camp again three or four miles away from the southern city.

However, compared with the huge camp before, their equipment was much simpler at this time.

The good tents have basically been burned in the fire, and many people are building earthen sheds.

From this we can also see that the Qing army's logistics system is now facing serious problems.

At this time, the third trench outside the southern city that was filled by the Qing army yesterday had basically been cleaned up, and the moat was extremely stable, and many throwing cars and flowering bullets, including turbulent bombs, were already in place. The red-clothed cannons of the Qing army had long been destroyed in the fire. It would not be so easy for them to attack the city again!

"Master, look, the Tartars seem to be a little embarrassed and soft. Not only are the fortifications not being repaired, but there are loopholes in many places. Should we catch them at night?"

Xu Xiu also rushed over at this time. After watching for a while, he had an idea and asked Xu Changqing quietly.

"Um?"

Xu Changqing was wondering how Dorgon could have such a low-level mistake. Xu Xiu's words suddenly reminded Xu Changqing!
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