"Dorgon, come out and fight me!"

At the south gate of Jizhou, Yang Feng ran and shouted while riding a rhino with a shield.

Behind him, more than 100,000 Ming troops and the Green Camp formed an array to serve as loudspeakers for him. This huge legion was boundless in the green fields, with flags like forests and armor shining in the sun, and the Ming army was extremely spectacular. In front of the Ming army, including the five powerful general artillery artillery, a total of more than 200 cannons of various types were aimed at Jizhou City.

Dorgon sighed.

He looked at Yang Feng with indifferent eyes.

A dozen bondages of old, weak and weak women and children were crying. On the walls of Jizhou, in addition to the Qing army defending, there were tens of thousands of old, weak and weak women and children. These flesh shields were their safety guarantees. Otherwise, they could not bear Yang Feng's cannons, especially the five invincible general cannons, the water tank-like muzzle was chilling, not to mention that this thing also has the legendary giant flowering bullet. For the Qing army, if they want to ensure safety, they could only use these ordinary people as flesh shields.

"Regent, all are ready!"

Shang Kexi said beside him.

Poor King Zhishun of the Qing Dynasty was aging before he was old and had gray hair. He devoted himself to our Qing Dynasty. King Sanshun of the King followed Dorgon into the pass this time, but Geng Zhongming was bulleted by Li Zicheng's soldiers during the battle of Huairou. He had long died of wound infection. Only he and Kong Youde were still working hard for the Qing Dynasty.

"Fire the cannon, leave a souvenir for this dog emperor first!"

Dorgon said viciously.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of cannons on the city wall suddenly roared, and the shells roared straight for Yang Feng amid the cry of the people. The latter raised his shield without hesitation. The next moment, Mars shone on the shield, and a shell was instantly wiped away. Yang Feng shook his back hard on the rhino and was almost knocked away, but he still held it.

"Dorgon, let's fight alone!"

Yang Feng yelled.

"What kind of man is a shield for the elderly, weak, women and children? If you don't let these people go, I swear that you will not keep any of your bannermen."

Then he added.

"Dog Emperor, if you have that ability, come and fight. Why do you want to waste so much?"

Dorgon said happily.

"Come here, bring Da Yu'er and Fu Lin and others!"

Yang Feng turned around and shouted.

Immediately afterwards, the Ming army pushed Da Yu'er, Fulin, and the captured Eight Banners princes and ministers, and then pressed them down to Jizhou City and knelt on the ground. At the same time, a row of swords and axes came forward and a handful of ghost-headed swords pressed on their necks. The guys immediately cried. However, Da Yu'er looked at Dorgon on the city wall quietly without realizing it, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Dorgon, if I don't let the people go, I will kill these guys."

Yang Feng said.

Dorgon and Da Yuer looked at each other.

Suddenly he burst out like a little girl, grabbed a little girl from the side, put it directly outside the cliff amid the latter's crying, and then looked at Yang Feng with a threatening look.

Uh, he won.

Emperor Yang waved his hand with a frustrated look on his face.

The executioners quickly put away their knives.

"Let them keep kneeling here!"

After saying that, His Majesty the Emperor turned around and returned to the rear of the formation with a gloomy face.

It was obvious that the emperor had no choice. He could indeed easily blast Jizhou and then more than 100,000 troops rushed in, but the people on the city wall might have to die. Although Yang Feng was decisive in killing, he could not ignore the life and death of so many innocent people, so he could only wait first and find another way.

On the city wall, Dorgon looked at his back with a gloomy face, then put down the little girl, and then turned his gaze to Da Yu'er, who was also looking at him. The two of them looked at each other silently across at least one mile. At this moment, everything was silent, in the air...

Well, there is no singing in the air.

Emperor Yang is in no mood to sing.

The two sides were in a stalemate under Jizhou City, and at this moment, the Ming army on other battlefields was still advancing rapidly, or it could be said that they would push forward all the way. The green camps in nearby cities such as Tianjin, Xianghe, Sanhe all descended, while the Mongolian and Huihui defenders fled. They all knew that the general situation was hopeless and that the struggle was inevitable would be a dead end. It would be useless to have the people as shields. Maybe it could hold on like this, but what's the point? Can they last forever?

Obviously it is impossible.

In this way, by dark, Yang Feng had already received news that Wu Sangui's army was coming to Beijing.

"Tell Wu Sangui that all the officials in Beijing will be arrested and then sent an order to Tian Jianxiu, asking him to bring the Jinyiwei Special Service Office to Beijing immediately, and then find all the rebel officials who once offered silver to the rebels, for 40 million taels. Since they can give Li Zicheng 40 million, they have to give me 40 million, otherwise, even their nine tribes will all beheaded on the court."

Yang Feng said viciously.

He actually has a list of people. Who is Tian Jianxiu? He is the top three general under Li Zicheng. Of course, it is impossible not to know how many Li Zicheng copied in Beijing, including the specific people and the number, and he also knows a large part of the elite troops under his command. In addition, there are also many elite troops in the three thousand old battalions who have even directly participated in torture officials. In addition, the previous investigations by the Jinyiwei in the civilians, basically the list is almost the same. Yang Feng had planned this for a long time. How could he not conduct a preliminary investigation? Those generals just don’t report each other and go back to get the list and check it out. It is estimated that they will find it.

"Also, I will pass the imperial edict, Wu Sangui, Duke of Xi Jinping of Jin, where is his ancestral home?"

Yang Feng asked.

"Go back to Your Majesty, Gong Pingxi's ancestral home is Gaoyou."

Liang Cheng said.

"Gaoyou belonged to Guangling in ancient times, then the Duke of Pingxi of Jin, Prince Guangling."

Yang Feng said.

He promised Wu Sangui to be the king, but of course he could not break his promise. Although it was not a royal family in the court, it was not without exception. Xu Da and Chang Yuchun were both kings. Although they were posthumously enfeoffed after death, posthumously enfeoffed rather than posthumously enfeoffed means that they were actually crowned kings as foreign surnames, but they were sealed after death and were not inherited. At worst, they would not be inherited. When his descendants were restored to hereditary dukes in the future, this did not violate the system of titles, but just made an exception. Besides, the emperor had the final say, so there was no censor in causing trouble at this time...

Well, those censors are already in trouble enough.

Censors in Beijing are waiting to pay for the lives of the Nine clans.

The censor in Nanjing is running away!

"Your Majesty, there is something strange in the city!"

At this moment, Du Yinxi, who was staying in front, ran in and said.

"Abnormal movement?"

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment.

"No, Dorgon is going to run away!"

Then he exclaimed as if his inspiration suddenly appeared.

Of course Dorgon is going to run away.

He is not a fool, and his hope for a decisive battle with Yang Feng is actually placed on those miscellaneous cards and the green camp. For his old Eight Banners, which totaled only about 35,000, it would be meaningless to fight, including his arrival in Jizhou to cheer those miscellaneous cards. As a result, everything was in vain. After the monks were finished, the Jin army ran away, and the entire huihui army was wiped out. The green camp and the new Eight Banners finally surrendered to Yang Feng. The only ones who had not yet appeared were the Mongolian cavalry, who actually did not obey his orders to reinforce.

Even the Korqin tribe ran away, not to mention the other tribes. When these guys heard that the dog emperor had crossed the Ji Canal, they turned around and ran without hesitation.

What else can Dorgon do in this way?

He had a total of 34,682 old Eight Banners in his hands, that is, the Eight Banners he brought from outside the pass. What is this little man who guarded Jizhou? Not to mention that he could not defend it, what could he do if he could? Do he still hope to defeat Yang Feng for counterattack and regain everything? He no longer had such a dream. His only choice was to run away quickly. As for the day, it was just to confuse Yang Feng. Although abandoning Da Yu'er outside the city was also very sad, Prince Rui was so sad that he should let go. After waving tears and making a perfect match with Da Yu'er, Dorgon opened the east gate without hesitation and went out of Jizhou. When Yang Feng reacted, he had already rushed to Huangya Pass to prepare to go straight to the vast mountains north of the Great Wall.

"How could he do this? Everyone said that he would fight to the decisive battle. How could he not keep his promise!"

Yang Feng was chattering like an abandoned priest.

This was indeed his negligence.

Jizhou is quite special. The city has only three gates in the east and south. There are no gates in the north because it is directly rushing to the mountains and there are no gates. The Ming army attacked from the southwest. The Ji Canal flows through the southeast and the river is very close to the city wall. If the Ming army wants to line up in the east, they must first face the Qing army artillery fire. They pass through the nine hundred households that Huangtaiji Qianxiong at the time, and they also have to cross the river again. The Ming army coming from Zunhua direction was blocked at Shimen, so there was no Ming army in the east gate. In the end, Dorgon set up a route.

"Dorgon went out of Huangya Pass, and could only walk along the Liu River to the north, then turn to the Luan River, then run down the upper reaches of the Laoha River and run down the Daning River, but he dared not walk from Daning to Guangning, Jinzhou. His more than 30,000 troops traveled a long distance, and without the supply from behind, it was impossible to attack Guangning and Jinzhou. The most likely thing is to continue north from Daning along the Laoha River, and finally enter the Xiliao River, and then follow the Korqin tribe along the Xiliao River, and keep running their old nests and Haogehui. Then we should divide the troops into two groups, follow the following and chase, but we can't expect to catch up. Dorgon is more familiar with the road than us, and there are mountain paths and there are no shortcuts to browse, so it is probably impossible to catch up. The best way is to gather all the elite cavalry and run to Guangning as quickly as possible. We will walk on the flat road and will definitely reach the Korqin grassland in front of Dorgon, and then rest and wait to stop them."

Gao Di said on the map.

"Chase!"

Then His Majesty the Emperor yelled.

"You must not let him run away!"
Chapter completed!