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Chapter 323(1/2)

During the Chen hour, the sky was completely bright and you could clearly look down on the overall situation. There was no more Tartar hair around you. Xu Changqing was truly relieved.

In fact, as early as the beginning of the Chou Shi, Xu Changqing received the news from the front that night. The Inlaid White Flag had already been defeated and fled all over the mountains, but Xu Changqing did not neglect any of this.

Taizu said: "It is better to pursue the enemy with the remaining courage, and not to seek fame and learn from the overlord!"

Haven’t you seen that through the ages, how many heroes have lost Jingzhou on the eve of the upcoming summit?

The main reason is that Xu Changqing is a little confused. Even if Duoduo and the main forces of the Inlaid White Banner are already frightened birds, they can't even resist decently, right?

"Go, go!"

At this time, several fast horses rushed from the southwest.

When they got closer, Xu Changqing saw that the person coming was Wu Sanfu.

"Master, Master!"

Wu Sanfu rushed over excitedly, a little out of breath, but he quickly turned over and got off the horse, and whispered softly in Xu Changqing's ear.

"Well? If this happens, how accurate is it?"

Xu Changqing was startled when he heard this and hurriedly looked at Wu Sanfu.

Wu Sanfu also recovered a little and smiled: "Master, eight or nine, never separated from each other! The slave of the Han army flag captured by Bei Yi was Duoduo's concubine, and he had been serving Duoduo. Duoduo could not speak yesterday morning and began to fall into a coma at noon. The slave came immediately, you can interrogate it yourself."

Xu Changqing nodded slowly, and many things were connected in a row.

No wonder, no wonder the Inlaid White Flag was defeated so weak last night. It turned out that there was something wrong with Duoduo!

"Where has the main force of the Inlaid White Banner escaped now?"

"There should be around Lijin, and there are at least five or six thousand people. They should want to escape to Jinan. But they are a bit fierce. Our people dare not get too close, and the news is not accurate enough."

Wu Sanfu said, feeling helpless.

Xu Changqing nodded, of course he understood what he meant.

The current system of the Model Army's no-collection system is OK to take advantage of the general trend to play the edge, but it really needs to fight against the Inlaid White Flag and face the wheat rays. Even if the Inlaid White Flag is now like a stray dog, it still won't work...

At this time, the training of a mature cavalry is really not inferior to that of the pilots in later generations. The road that the model army needs to take is still very long.

After chatting with Wu Sanfu for a while, he asked him to rest for a while, and Xu Changqing rubbed his temples tiredly.

At this time, Duoduo was driven away, especially Duoduo was seriously ill, which was the best news for both the Model Army and the entire Ming Dynasty.

However, there are gains and losses.

At this point, there are more and more variables.

The Dorgon brothers and the main force of the Qing army attacked Haicheng, but not only did not achieve the effect they wanted, but instead felt a lot of aggrieved, especially Duoduo, who was actually sick.

Their resentment will definitely not be vented in Haicheng, and it will definitely be transferred to other places!

"Master, the battle report from last night has been counted."

At this time, Li Yan walked quickly towards this side with a stack of war documents. Although he was a little tired on his face, he was in a very good spirit and obviously in a good mood.

Xu Changqing smiled and chatted with Li Yan for a few words, carefully checking the battle report, but after reading it for a while, his brows frowned slightly.

In the battle last night, the Model Army seized nearly 400 first-level first-level slaves, including more than 12 real slaves, more than 70 Mongolians, nearly 100 armored men, and more than 300 war horses, more than 200 dead horses, and six or seven thousand Han slaves, almost half of men and women.

There are also more than one hundred cows, more than two thousand sheep, and various weapons, armor and supplies.

On the Model Army, there are less than 100 dead, and less than 30 seriously injured.

This can definitely be said to be a big victory, but Xu Changqing was a little overjoyed...

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Li Yan soon discovered that Xu Changqing's face was not very good, and he came to his senses instantly and said carefully: "Master, are you worried that the main force of the Inlaid White Banner has not been severely damaged?"

Xu Changqing smiled: "Military advisor, what do you think about this?"

Li Yan was obviously prepared for this, pondered for a moment, and said respectfully: "Master, with the opinions of his subordinates, it is better for our model army to not fight head-on with the main force of the Qing army at this time. Even the Qing army's food and grass camp on the Magushan side cannot take action for the time being..."

"Um?"

Xu Changqing suddenly came to his senses: "Military advisor, what do you mean..."

Li Yan smiled bitterly: "Master, my subordinates know that you are a hero who compassionates the world, but at this time, the greater our appetite is how much food we eat. Only by playing a long line can we catch big fish..."

...

Although he was full of concern about the current situation, Xu Changqing was not impulsive and took Li Yan's suggestion to appease the inside first.

On the same day, Xu Changqing held a grand victory celebration in Haicheng.

Although the people are concerned about the current situation, especially the people in Haicheng, many of them are military families, and are more sensitive in this regard.

But caring for this kind of thing is one thing. It is another thing to truly understand, understand the core, and grasp the context.

The achievements and gains of the Model Army were here. Even the Tartars in the White Banner retreated, and Xu Changqing was not hesitant to reward him. Many families got beef and mutton, and even if they were not good, they could get some horse meat. This made countless people in Haicheng immersed in the joy of the victory.

Xu Changqing also took advantage of this opportunity to go deep into the people and began to investigate in detail the many unstable factors that were plagued into Haicheng.

At the same time, we will continue to increase our investigation efforts from the outside world and make every effort to get first-hand news.

...

"Help, help, ah--"

"Haha, little nymph, do you still want to run away? Let's see how I deal with you!"

"Beast, I won't let you succeed even if I die, ah..."

"The lowly Nikan, the rebels will be killed without mercy!"

"Master, look here. These are the two girls specially prepared for you by the slave. I heard that they are all the concubines of the Prince Lu..."

"Haha, dog slave, you have the heart."

“…”

On the evening of the seventh day of the second month, Yanzhou had become a sea of ​​fire.

Even though King Lu was ruthless in the end, he trembled with tens of thousands of wealth to support the defense, but in the face of the impact of the main force of the Qing army, Rulin Ruhai, they did not stop it...

Shen Shichu, the main force of the Qing army, captured the south city head, but within an hour, the Lu Palace was broken.

Immediately, Yanzhou City fell into a hell on earth...

However, those who were excited at this time were the middle and lower classes of the Qing army, including Dorgon, Daishan, Jirgalang, Ajige and many other Manchu and Mongolian royal families. They did not enter the city at this time, but gathered in the central army north of Yanzhou City, holding emergency meetings in full swing.

That's right.

The main force of the Inlaid White Banner defeated Haicheng, and the news that Duoduo was seriously ill has reached here.

At this time, the direction of Yanzhou City was crowded with people and the beastly nature spread unlimitedly, but the atmosphere in the Zhengbai Banner King's tent was terrifying.

Even Daishan, Jirgalang, and Ajige were all so arrogant that they didn't dare to breathe.

When the Qing Dynasty reached this point, it was not without bloodshed, sacrificed, or the royal family of Aisin Gioro was killed, but at most it was a small side branch.

However, at this time!

The core royal family of the Qing Dynasty, the blood of Taizu, the legitimate brother of the current Regent Dorgon, a mother of Prince Yu, Duoduo, actually...

The key is that this is no longer a problem with Duoduo, but it is directly related to the core lifeline of the Qing Dynasty and the national destiny of the Qing Dynasty!

Dorgon's face was so gloomy that water was about to drip out. There were a lot of white silk on his wild boar's skin-like forehead at some point, and his eyes also collapsed deeply, full of speechless fatigue.

But his eyes

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The old sharpness was also becoming more and more calm, and he glanced at the people in the tent indifferently but indifferently.

Jirgalang hurriedly looked at Daishan.

Dai Shan also glanced at Jirgalang almost at the same time.

The two of them had a look of eye contact, and Dai Shan quickly lowered his eyelids again, as if he didn't want to stand up, and he looked like "I don't care about the flood after I die."

Jiergalang couldn't help but sigh deeply, and cheered up and said, "Regent, Prince Yu Jiren has his own appearance, I think there will be no serious trouble. Moreover, the main force of the Inlaid White Banner has not been damaged, and the situation has not yet reached an uncontrollable level. My Qing Dynasty must cheer up!"

Dorgon nodded slowly, but did not express any statement. He turned to Dai Shan and said with a slightly hoarse voice: "Second brother, my Qing Dynasty... has reached the point of life and death. I wonder if my second brother has any good suggestions?"

Dai Shan had long expected that Dorgon would not let him go, and he was not confused. He raised his eyelids and said, "The Regent, the slave also thinks that Prince Zheng is right. The situation is indeed crisis at this time, but it is not at the point of being uncontrollable. My Qing Dynasty has conquered two big cities in Jinan and Yanzhou, dozens of county towns, and harvested nearly one million people and materials, which is completely in line with the strategic plan of our Qing Dynasty before entering the pass. Now, it depends on how to choose."

Jirgalang was stunned for a moment, and soon came to his senses, clenching his fists tightly.

At the end of the day, this ginger is still so spicy. No wonder Dai Shan, the old guy, has been standing for so many years.

Azige had already captured something, but she was still a little confused and subconsciously said: "Second brother, what do you mean-"

Everyone's eyes were gathered on Daishan's old face.

Dai Shan smiled, obviously not looking for this limelight, and looked at Dorgon with his eyebrows down, "Regent, you still have to decide on this matter."

Dorgon smiled far-fetchedly, "Let's rest for half an hour. After half an hour, let's continue to discuss!"

As he said that, Dorgon bowed to Daishan and Jirhalang very piously: "Second brother, sixth brother, let's talk a few words alone."

As everyone left the tent one after another, only Dai Shan and Jirgalang were left behind. Dorgon's tears suddenly flowed out and he whimpered: "Second brother, sixth brother, I'm sorry for Fifteen! If I hadn't been so careless, I left Fifteen and then rashly fought with Xu Changqing to the death. How could I have reached such a field in the Qing Dynasty..."
To be continued...
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