Thanks to Ningbo Fanzi brothers for their strong support.

Thanks to the swordsmen of the three realms of Taiping Mountain, the support of the Jinge Bandits and the monthly ticket support of the brothers. Thank you very much.

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"You, you..."

Looking at Zhezhe, Namuzhong and others, especially the panicked eyes of several little princesses, Su Moer could no longer hold on to that breath, and tears were pouring down like a spring of tears.

She thought she could be very strong, but even though she could no longer escape, she could use her way to protect the little emperor Shunzhi and die with dignity.

However, at this moment, facing Xu Changqing's irresistible power, she realized that in the hands of this man, she could not be considered anything...

"I count three numbers, you still have a last chance! Haha, after that, I will give your head to Dorgon. I think Dorgon will thank me very much."

Xu Changqing smiled faintly, but his voice was not loud, but it directly penetrated Su Mo'er's heart!

It really looks like the devil's call.

Even if they really died here and died for the Qing Dynasty, will Dorgon and his brothers really... avenge them?

Even if she thought about it with her full breasts, Su Moer could know that it was almost impossible. Their death would at most become a slogan of Dorgon, that's all!

"You, do you speak seriously? Will you keep the Emperor safe?"

Su Moer hurriedly wiped her tears and stared at Xu Changqing's eyes.

"hehe."

Xu Changqing smiled: "I, Xu Changqing, is a seven-foot man, stand upright and has received teachings from a saint since I was a child. Will he still lie to you, a weak woman?"

As he said that, Xu Changqing ignored Su Mo'er at all and started counting: "Three, two..."

Just when Xu Changqing was about to say the last 'one', Su Moer suddenly cried out: "Wait a minute, I, let's surrender..."

As she said that, she carefully carried the little Emperor Shunzhi down and whispered a few words in his ear. Then, she held the little Emperor Shunzhi's hand, knelt in the cold mud under her feet, lowered her originally proud head, and expressed her surrender to Xu Changqing.

"Haha, that's right. Those who know the times are heroes! Come and take good care of this beauty and the emperor of the Qing Dynasty!"

"yes!"

Su Moer thought Xu Changqing would separate her from the little emperor Shunzhi, but she was mentally prepared, but she never thought that Xu Changqing would not even look at them, and directly asked his personal soldiers to take them away.

"Fu Lin, Fu Lin..."

On this side, Bumubutai has lost his vision and only saw that the torrent of the model army's bright red has dispersed the core of the little emperor Shunzhi, but he didn't know what was going on for a moment.

Even if she is as powerful as her, she has no other way at this time and she keeps crying.

Suksaha was also stupid at this time.

If you can't rush, you can't escape, but you can't escape. For a moment, it seems like you're being strangled and there is no room for thinking.

But they were staring blankly here, but the Model Army was not idle.

As the young Emperor Shunzhi, Su Moer, Zhezhe, Namuzhong and others were quickly taken to the safe rear, Xu Changqing personally brought people to them.

At this time, the catapult and the "second gunner" men also followed.

At this time, Xu Changqing was more skilled in using psychological offensives. On one side, there were a large number of children shouting to surrender, while on the other side, the catapult cart was ruthlessly tilting the rain of flowers and bullets.

Suksaha finally came to his senses at this time and was eager to call Bumubutai to run away.

But at this time, the slogan shouted by many men, "She Bumubutai surrendered and did not kill Fulin." She had already felt ashamed, and she knelt in the cold mud stupidly, without any trace of her spirit.

Suksaha is also anxious

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He hurriedly advised: "Empress Dowager, keep the green mountains here, don't worry about the lack of firewood. When the weather gets better, let's kill you again! Please put the country first..."

Butbumubutai had no reaction at all.

The emperor was captured by Xu Changqing, what's the use of her empress dowager?

If it were Oboi, he might have run away with Bumubutai at this time. Although Suksaha is smarter than Oboi, he was confused by the authorities for a while and was far less ambition and decision than Oboi.

Seeing that Bumubutai refused to leave, he would definitely not be able to afford the price when he went back, so he could only continue to persuade him to continue to fight.

It was just this short moment of hesitation that the surroundings were quickly wrapped up by the model Junerlang.

By the time he realized that he was going to break through, it was too late.

In just over a dozen minutes, Bumubutai and Suksaha were brought to Xu Changqing.

The difference is that Suksaha was tied up in many ways, but Bumubutai was treated preferentially. Not only was he not tied up, Xu Changqing also personally gave her a cotton jacket to protect her from the cold.

Bumubutai was already in a state of despair at this time. Xu Changqing looked at her condition and did not communicate with her. Instead, he looked at Suksaha with a smile: "You are Suksaha?"

Suksaha was as frustrated as if he had eaten Xiang. He thought it was a beautiful woman, but who would have thought that in the end he would change to this...

Too frustrating!

Too depressed!

The sharpness of the Qing Dynasty was not shown at all, but Xu Changqing directly cut off his heart...

"snort!"

Suksaha snorted coldly, looked up at the sky, not looking at Xu Changqing.

Xu Changqing didn't care about him, and smiled faintly and said, "Take it away! Pass our army orders, and the whole army attacked, and drive all the Tartars back to Shanhaiguan!"

"Forehead?"

Suksaha suddenly looked at Xu Changqing with a cleverness.

Even though the Model Army had already occupied the advantage of the entire battlefield at this time, and even captured the royal court of the Qing Dynasty, at this time, the overall situation of the battlefield was still the Qing Dynasty, and the number of people was far better than that of the Model Army!

But Xu Changqing, this guy, stopped when he didn't see the good news, but instead wanted to... force himself to fight?

What kind of brain is this person?

However, before Suksaha had time to take a good look, she had been dragged away like a dog by her personal soldiers.

"Han brothers, my general has an order to kill a first-level Manchu man, and be promoted to a third-level official position. All the past will be spared!"

"Han brothers, we are descendants of Yan and Huang, descendants of the gods. How can we serve as slaves? Now it's time to make things right!"

"Han brothers, we will make achievements and shine our family lintels in today's day!"

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Soon, the model army's battle formation continued to push forward, with powerful firepower leading the way on one side, and a psychological offensive that was not worth the effort on the other side.

At this time, many Qing troops were already as chaotic as headless flies, and the dragons had no heads. After being dealt with like this, they could no longer have the desire to resist and fled back like birds and beasts.

Looking around.

On the huge battlefield, although the number of powerful red torrents was small, it was like a pack of wolves rushing into the flock of sheep, and the remaining Qing troops directly drove away fled everywhere.

Especially in the directions of several Luocheng in Shanhaiguan, there has been a lot of porridge and sometimes trampling occurs.

There are also many Han slaves who have been trying to make things right, especially those who have not yet gotten up and have no family members.

The entire battle started from the end of Chen hour and started to ignite before nine o'clock. It was not until the end of Si hour and in less than two hours, it was actually towards the end.

If it spreads, I'm afraid the whole world will be

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I'd be shocked and my chin dropped.

This is almost completely impossible!

However, at this moment, Xu Changqing turned it into reality!

Seeing that the overall situation was settled, even Du Du and Gong Adaye fled back to Shanhaiguan in a panic, Xu Changqing breathed a sigh of relief.

After so long planning and paying such a great price, things finally came true!

Xu Changqing couldn't help but look at the sky and prayed silently in his heart: "Thank you for the blessings of the ancestors of the Chinese nation!"

...

At noon, the sun finally broke through the clouds and dispersed the wind and snow, which also meant that the war finally came to an end.

At this time, on the huge battlefield, apart from the messy corpses everywhere, there were thousands of large chariots. In addition to retreating to Shanhaiguan, the other Qing troops had already escaped to a safe area.

In this battlefield, the refugee army suffered a crushing defeat and many traces of blood have not been completely eliminated. Xu Changqing regained this scene for the entire Chinese nation!

However, Xu Changqing did not dare to be too fond of fighting at this time. He asked his men to quickly clean the battlefield, collect the bodies of the men who fell, and gathered in an orderly manner to retreat.

If there were more people, Xu Changqing would definitely not let go of these big carts, and he would definitely have to take them all into his pocket. These are all good things. The real Manchu occupies Liao territory, and the wood is much better than the inside of the pipe. Unfortunately, there is really no such much manpower at this time.

However, being able to receive these big chariots of war horses is already a considerable asset, especially many captured battlefields.

It was busy from noon to Shenshichu. It was past three o'clock in the afternoon. Seeing that the sky was getting cloudy again and it seemed that it was snowing again, Xu Changqing then made the entire model army retreat in an orderly manner.

There were actually a lot of good things left on the battlefield, but Xu Changqing had no intention of picking them up for a moment.

It was still very cold at this time. It might take half an hour to freeze the battlefield where mud was everywhere. At that time, the cavalry could rush to speed, but it would not be fun.

It was at midnight, around four o'clock.
To be continued...