"Everyone of the General Team A has it, hold a gun, sprint—"

"kill!"

“Um…”

"Pu, pu..."

Under the blurred and deep night sky, in the swaying fire, the soldiers of Ning Sandu kept rushing to the city wall excitedly, but they dissipated invisible under the slogans of the model military men.

The tall and majestic Haicheng seemed to have become a killing machine at this time. As long as the people from Guanning and the three ministries came in, they would be swallowed up, and then they would be silent...

In the city gate building, Bumubutai has gradually changed from shock and horror to numbness and calmness.

If this continues, the elites of Guanning's three ministries will have to explain tonight...

She hurriedly looked at Xu Changqing again, and suddenly found that there was a hint of unbearable expression in the depths of Xu Changqing's eyes.

This is……

Bumu Butai was just about to find an excuse, and quietly explored Xu Changqing's inner thoughts. Xu Changqing called Ergou and said, "It's almost done. Notify the Second Gunners and drive us back."

"yes!"

As the order was quickly conveyed, the second gunners who had already restored their positions opened fire one after another, and the flowering bullets that pierced the quiet night suddenly passed through the sky, exploding like fireworks in the depths of Guanning and the three divisions.

Countless three soldiers were not too prepared at all, and they suddenly cried and screamed.

Wu Sangui, Tang Tong, and Bai Guangen finally realized that something was wrong at this time, and there was no time to think about anything else, so they quickly called for a withdrawal from the army!

"Dangdangdang..."

Soon, the harsh golden sound penetrated the bursting sound of the flowering bullet. Countless soldiers of the three divisions, even if they were willing and unwilling to accept it, did not dare to fight again and retreated quickly.

"Model army wins thousands of victories!"

"The Grand Marshal won thousands of victories!"

"I am a mighty Ming..."

As the three Guanning troops retreated, terrifying waves of sound surged into the sky again on the top of Haicheng City, turning into an ocean of excitement.

BumuButai finally understood Xu Changqing's thoughts at this time.

This is what Xu Changqing doesn't want to kill him...

If Xu Changqing continued to control the rhythm, Wu Sangui, Tang Tong and Bai Guangen's three divisions would not be destroyed directly, but they would definitely be severely damaged. Whether they could recover from it... God doesn't know.

But after understanding Xu Changqing's thoughts, Bumu Butai was a little more unable to see through Xu Changqing...

Is this trying to leave hidden dangers or something?

He is not such an indecisive person...

Xu Changqing obviously had no time to pay attention to Bumubutai's thoughts at this time.

Wu Sangui and others are just a small stone in the tide of the times. Even if they have some ambitions, they are mostly "watching the sky from a well". They have been curbed at this time, and are actually not worth worrying about.

Compared to killing them, leaving them behind is obviously more in line with the overall situation at this time.

After all, none of these military leaders do not want to be independent and do the top leaders and the military and political leaders.

Instead of letting them have no strength to resist and become cannon fodderless dogs of the Qing army, it is better to keep them half a breath and let the Qing army get a headache about how to resettle them.

As Taizu said: "A spark can start a prairie fire."

Even if the Model Army was still too weak at this time and could not control the overall situation more strongly, Xu Changqing would never make the Qing army feel comfortable.

...

Half an hour later, the battle situation had returned to stability, and many battle reports were also handed over to Wu Sangui's tent.

Xie Sixin read one by one in person. Even though the cold wind outside was like a knife, the brazier in the tent was not very warm, but his cold sweat was like a spring, which could not be stopped for a while.

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Shocking!

It's simply shocking!

In just under half an hour of siege, many elite soldiers in Guanning actually killed more than three thousand people...

The key is that this thing is like a stone thrown into the sea without even an echo...

"Shuai Ye, Mr. Xu, Mr. Zhao is injured and killed..."

"Enough!"

Xie Sixin was about to read again, but Wu Sangui suddenly shouted violently.

"Forehead……"

Xie Sixin suddenly froze on the spot, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

It was the first time he had met Wu Sangui so much that he had seen Wu Sangui get so angry. It was the first time he saw Wu Sangui's true temperament. He couldn't help but feel a little cold all over his body...

Wu Sangui took a deep breath and then came to his senses. He was a little over and he rushed to calm down and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm really a little messy. Now, the situation is already like this. How should I deal with myself? "

Seeing that Wu Sangui had recovered his calmness, Xie Sixin breathed a little relieved. In contrast, Wu Sangui is already amazing. Ordinary people may have the will to kill people when facing this situation.

After thinking for a moment, he hurriedly said, "Shuai, in fact, this is already the one who has been retained by Uncle Zhongyi. If we don't know the tact, we may..."

How could Wu Sangui not understand Xie Sixin’s profound meaning?

If Xu Changqing hadn't let him go, he would have to lie down tonight.

Even though he had a lot of control over Guan Ning, he had killed so many soldiers in a fight, but he had not even caught the bird's feathers. How could he explain to their family?

It is important to know, which Guanning soldier is not the pillar of the family?

"Brother, haha, at this point, I can't ignore that. In this regard, I can't compare to Xu Changqing. However, this is not a bad thing. My Wu family still has a way out..."

Wu Sangui shook his head and laughed, his eyes lit up quickly: "If you don't talk about this, it's over. Brother, now, how should we deal with the Regent?"

Xie Sixin thought for a while and said, "Shuai, we did not succeed today, but we have made a lot of efforts and gained a lot. Let's tell the truth. We must... let the Regent understand that Haicheng is a tough bone and is difficult to chew. Even if we go to Zhen Manchu, it is not much better than us. We must shift our strategic goals..."

...

"Fifteen, what do you think?"

It was already Mao's hour, and Wu Sangui, Tang Tong and Bai Guangen all came to apologize and left, but Dorgon's tent was still brightly lit.

He held a dry tobacco pipe in his mouth, immersed himself in the clouds and mist, and looked at Duoduo, who was also full of dissatisfaction and solemnity.

Although the two brothers have small conflicts on weekdays, at this critical moment that concerns the overall situation, Dorgon trusts the most.

Even though Duoduo was unhappy at this time, he could only force himself to calm down.

Things are already obvious.

If you want to attack Haicheng, it is basically unrealistic, unless they can't do it, just go straight to the Qing Dynasty. Haha, put all the Qing Dynasty's family on it.

However, even though they all pressed up and captured Haicheng, Xu Changqing wanted to escape by boat, they still had no choice but to stare at him.

This is like an unsolvable death...

"Brother, Xu Changqing's Nikan is so vicious. Fortunately, we were not impulsive today and did not follow them. Otherwise... the situation would be even more difficult. It's already like this, so we might as well... act according to the original plan and scan the surrounding area of ​​Haicheng first. At least, block the mouths of these servants first! Otherwise, people's hearts will be in chaos..."

Duoduo said very carefully.

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At this point, apart from taking this path, they really had no choice in the Qing Dynasty.

"hehe."

Dorgon couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It was not that he didn't want to take this path, but mainly because he wanted to suppress Xu Changqing in his momentum. Even if he couldn't defeat Haicheng, he had to let the people of the world see that the Qing Dynasty was still the most powerful force.

But at this moment...

They have no choice anymore...

"Well, let's do it first. Let them eat their fill first. You go and issue an order tomorrow morning!"

"Forehead?"

"Brother, you..."

Duoduo was still a little confused, and it took a moment to come back to his senses: "Okay, brother, don't worry, I will deal with the matter tomorrow morning Zhou Zheng."

When Duoduo left, Dorgon buried himself in the smoke exhaustedly, and did not move for a long time, murmured in his heart: "Since you have born Yu, why are you born Liang!"

...

Although he didn't have much rest all night, Xu Changqing got up early the next morning, and briefly moved his body, then he leisurely drank a bowl of delicious mutton soup.

Xu Changqing also understood a little at this time why most emperors, or those who are superior, did not have long lifespans at this time.

There are too many kinds of pragmatism.

Family affairs, state affairs, and world affairs, and all the houses must be cultivated.
To be continued...