Near the city head of the south gate of Shenyang, the Ming army has completely controlled the place. There are fusiliers with loaded guns and ammunition standing guard up and down the city head. Outside the city, a steady stream of comrades pass through the city gate and attack the city. go ahead.
Zhong Jinwei stood on the arrow tower at the head of the south gate. The sunlight poured in from the window and shone on Zhong Jinwei's body. It was like a layer of gold had passed through him, like a golden-armored god of war, controlling the situation on the battlefield.
Beside Zhong Jinwei, his guards looked excitedly at everything in Shenyang City.
Once upon a time, they came here in a hurry. Now, under the leadership of Zhongxing Hou, they came again. And they are no longer in a hurry or leaving, they want to be the masters of this puppet capital.
No one doubted that Jianlu would still have a chance to turn defeat into victory. The only thing everyone was still unsure about was whether they could annihilate all Jianlu in Shenyang City.
Zhong Jinwei observed the fighting in the city through a telescope. He found that although Jianlu was in a panic, when he encountered the Ming army, he still fought with gritted teeth. This made Zhong Jinwei suddenly think of a word: dying struggle!
Although under the powerful offensive of the Ming army, these unorganized resistances were in vain. However, they would delay the advancement of the Ming army to some extent and also cause casualties to the Ming army.
Zhong Jinwei felt very distressed when he saw Jianlu rushing towards the Ming army and then falling to the flintlock in despair, or being stabbed to death by a bayonet.
In his eyes, these are the precious wealth of the Ming Dynasty. If the vassal kings established feudal North America and the supply stations along the way were to be built quickly, these mature captives were the best labor force.
Zhong Jinwei watched for a while and then ordered: "Speak in Jurchen dialect and surrender without killing!"
After a while, deafening shouts began to appear in Shenyang City. As soon as the Jurchen words of surrendering without killing were shouted, it began to take effect.
Those Jianlu who were alone in the desperate situation seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. Although they did not know whether the Ming army kept their word, it was better than dying immediately.
These captives are no longer the captives of the past few years. They know fear, understand what panic is, and understand the truth that ants can still survive.
Slowly, the sporadic Jianqiu began to surrender, and the resistance to the Ming army's attack became smaller and smaller. Of course, there were still a large number of Jianqiu who did not surrender and gathered towards their masters.
At this time, Yuan Keli was also carried by his personal guards and stepped onto the archery tower of the north gate of Shenyang City. When he looked at the Shenyang City caught in the flames of war, he was filled with emotions.
A few years ago, I was disheartened. Before I retired and returned home, I thought there was no hope of coming here again in this life. At that time, Jianlu was at the height of its power, and the Ming army had to retreat when they heard the name of Jianlu.
Unexpectedly, today I stood at the top of the city of Shenyang, the puppet capital of Jianlu, and smiled as the Ming army stormed in with great momentum, while Jianlu was just struggling to its death.
As he thought about it, a smile appeared on his face involuntarily. He looked towards the south of the city and knew that a person over there had changed the cowardice of Ming Dynasty and the fate of Jianlu. If it hadn't been for him, those people in the city in front of him would have changed. , ten times the ** is still arrogant.
Yuan Keli couldn't help but praise: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and a new generation replaces the old ones. From now on, the world will be dominated by young people!"
His face was very rosy at this time, and his cough was gone. People who didn't know it would never think that Yuan Keli was seriously ill if they saw him at this time.
Ah Fu stood next to Yuan Keli, staring blankly at the fighting in Shenyang City. Although he had been trying his best to prevent the master from going to Shenyang for the sake of his health, at this time, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
He followed Yuan Keli for many years, and spent many of his years fighting against the Jianlu. During the years of struggle with the Jianlu, he would be happy with his master when there was good news; but he would also feel uncomfortable when bad news came. As time goes by, If you don't come to Shenyang in person, or if you don't stand at the top of Shenyang City like a winner, but just listen to others talk about how the Ming Dynasty captured Shenyang in your hometown in Henan, you will definitely have regrets.
Ah Fu watched the situation in Shenyang City for a while, and then heard Yuan Keli's sigh. He knew that the master was praising the Zhongxing Marquis. To be honest, Ah Fu admired the young man very much in his heart.
He couldn't figure out why Zhongxing Hou was so young, but he knew everything, and had the ability to turn things around, and brought the Ming Dynasty to a new glory.
Ah Fu turned around and wanted to ask the master about the Zhongxing Marquis, but he discovered Yuan Keli's abnormal mental state. Suddenly, a feeling of sadness surged into Ah Fu's heart. Because he knew that the master was afraid that he might have returned to his former glory!
It’s superfluous to say anything at this point, let me enjoy the joy of victory!
Dorgon in the city, because of Duduo's death, attacked Huang Taiji's troops fiercely. But suddenly he heard that the Ming army had entered the city. He was just stunned for a while, but he did not faint like Huang Taiji.
He originally had a good plan. After capturing Huang Taiji and integrating the internal affairs of Daijin, he used Huang Taiji as a bargaining chip to negotiate with the Ming army. But he never expected that the Ming army would come so quickly and as soon as they arrived. The two Ming armies had already stormed into the city with thunderous force.
If the leader surrendered to the Ming army at this time, he would not get any benefits because he had no leverage. Dorgon thought very clearly that the best choice was to break out of the encirclement now.
He was also a man who could take things up and let them go. At this critical moment, he made up his mind and made a prompt decision. He climbed to a high place to observe the movements of the Ming army and look for a breakthrough.
I saw traces of the Ming army on all sides of Shenyang City. Among them, the Ming army's offensive at the north gate and the south gate was the most ferocious and the number of people was the largest. Dorgon thought for a moment and understood the reason. He saw from it After understanding the Ming army's intention, they actually wanted to annihilate the entire Jin army in the city.
As a result, Dorgon became more determined to break out of the encirclement. He seemed not to hear the voices of "surrender without killing" echoing throughout the city, and concentrated on checking the weaknesses of the Ming army.
At this glance, he really found a direction. Dorgon was immediately overjoyed and quickly began to take action, commanding the thousands of soldiers gathered around him to kill in that direction.
Jierhalang, another slave chief in Shenyang City, broke into Huang Taiji's command center, the slave chief's Chongzheng Hall, covered in blood.
At the entrance of the palace, Jierhalang saw Huang Taiji's personal guard leader Aobai rushing out of the palace. He immediately grabbed him and asked: "Where is the Great Khan? Where is the Great Khan?"
When Aobai saw it was Jierharang, he quickly said loudly: "By the master's order, I asked Baylor to lead everyone to break out of the encirclement."
"What about the Great Khan himself?" Jierhalang asked quickly.
With a sad look on his face, Obai replied to Jierhalang: "The master is inside. If he doesn't leave, he will die for his country."
"What?" When Jierhalang heard this, he pushed Obai away and quickly entered the palace. He wanted to ask him face to face whether Obai lied to him.