When Yang Feng led the Dangkou Brigade out of Shanhaiguan, those Horqin cavalry basically ran away without death. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, not to go back to defend the Qing Dynasty.

They are not stupid, the Qing Dynasty is gone, and they still have a fart, in fact, these guys basically run north of the Great Wall, drill the ravine and go to several other tribes, anyway, they are herding sheep and horses, and it is not the same as who they follow, poor Da Yu'er only found one of her brother's heads, and then silently handed it over to her niece......

Meng Guqing threw his uncle to Su Mo'er again with a disgusted expression.

It's Da Yu'er's maid.

His Majesty's army went out of Shanhaiguan and went straight east to Funing, and finally encountered Dolgon who heard the news at Yuguanyi, in the chaos of chickens and dogs, the two were like a pair of dead glass, silently staring at each other under the Yuguanyi City, and their respective armies behind them lined up to prepare for battle.

In fact, the two of them didn't bring too many people, Yang Feng took the Jinyi Guard Iron Cavalry and added the Dangkou Brigade, and the 10,000 Ming Army and 40,000 Volunteers who originally defended Shanhaiguan also went out of the city, but these heavy infantry were slow, and it is estimated that they had not crossed the Tang River at this time. Dolgon was in a hurry, and after the big camp in Funing got the news, he didn't have time to gather too many troops, and only brought 5,000 cavalry with a white flag, although he had an army of 290,000, but there were not many that could be used, and they were all dragged on the vast land in eastern Hebei.

He didn't expect those people here to be so difficult.

All the people are soldiers.

Originally, the Ming army in eastern Hebei totaled 70,000, and in his plan, with a small number of troops, the defenders of Yutian, Kaiping, Fengrun, Luanzhou, Qian'an, Lulong, and Changli were contained, and 10,000 per city was enough, so that it would cost a maximum of 100,000 horses to block the Ming army to protect the logistics line. Then he concentrated the 190,000 army to open Funing with a thunderous momentum, and went straight to Shanhaiguan, so that the green battalion could block the gate at Shanhaiguan, and the eight banners went out of the nine gates to slaughter Yang Feng's most trusted righteous people outside the pass, so that he could be forced to withdraw, after all, he also knew that those righteous people were the most important to Yang Feng. However, the ideal is plump, and the reality is the backbone, he never thought that there were not only 70,000 Ming troops in Jidong, but also more than 300,000 armed volunteers waiting for him.

What he didn't expect was that his Green Battalion couldn't beat the Volunteers.

Ah, it's not that you can't beat it.

It's a one-touch break!

The real one-touch collapse, those green battalions sponsored by the local gentry, that is not a question of combat strength at all, that is not any combat effectiveness at all, even if you put a group of pigs on the battlefield, I am afraid it will be more effective than these green battalions.

As soon as he left Yutian on his front foot, there was news that the 10,000 green battalions surrounding Yutian were defeated by 30,000 volunteers and 5,000 Ming troops in the city, and then he hurriedly sent 20,000 green battalions to reinforce, but the 20,000 green battalions left not long in the morning, and they were beaten back with spears. Poor Dolgon had to add another 20,000, and also transferred his precious Eight Banners to a Jialadang warlord, before finally pressing Yutian's volunteers back to the city, but his military rations had to go through this transportation line, so he had no choice but to leave the 40,000 troops there to besiege Yutian.

And then the rest of the cities were the same.

In order to block Kaiping, he even used 50,000 green battalions to block the 30,000 volunteers and 5,000 Ming troops there in the city.

He went all the way like this, leaving troops all the way to block the cities, and in the end there were only 80,000 people left in Funing with him, and then in Funing he met the guy who blocked him for half a month last time in Fengrun, with a small county town that blocked him for half a month, a county commander named Yan Yingyuan who was said to be transferred from the south, this cunning guy has an amazing talent in defending the city, 30,000 volunteers and 10,000 Ming troops, and turned Funing into a desperate fortress, and now he has not been defeated with more than 10,000 dead and wounded.

If Funing is not defeated, it is absolutely impossible to attack Shanhaiguan.

Fortunately, he is not in a hurry.

He thought that Ji'er Harang would be able to hold out for a few months anyway, not to mention that Sanchakou and Liaoyang alone were enough, after all, in Liaodong, they were also all soldiers, and with the help of natural dangers and fortified cities, they would have to hold out for three or five months, but as a result, he was deeply hurt again.

"You're here!"

Yang Feng said in a deep voice.

"Demons!"

Dorgon said hatefully.

"Alas! You've always been so prejudiced against me, how can I be a demon? Tell your uncle, who am I? ”

Yang Feng asked a young man next to him who was tied with a rope.

The latter wore a crumpled cyan tartar official uniform, with a group python painted on the patch on his chest, and an official hat that was one size smaller on his head, and then dragged a thin rat tail, hunched over his waist like a clown, standing there with a flattering face, a rope tied to his neck, and the other end of the rope was held in Liang Cheng's hand, and the image looked extremely obscene.

As soon as he heard Yang Feng's question, he immediately lay down and said: "Hui Long Live Lord, you are our great tomorrow, the supreme lord of the four seas and all the peoples to whom the destiny of heaven returns, the slave Marfa wild boar skin does not know how to be good or bad, and the slave Ama Azig dares to be rude to His Majesty, it is really innocent to die, the slaves and the clan all deserve to die, the heavens will punish you, and the sky will burn the city, and the slaves will know at that time that Your Majesty is the true Son of Heaven, and the slaves are willing to be Your Majesty's servants for generations." ”

Then he raised his head and said with a serious face: "Dolgon, the emperor is here, don't hurry up and kneel down to ask for guilt, if you continue to be obsessed, that day the punishment will come!" ”

"Get out!"

Dorgon shouted angrily.

"I don't know whether to live or die, in the future, the king will capture this thief, and the slave is willing to fight for His Majesty!"

Azig's son, Fuhler, said righteously.

"Okay, I've got your wish!"

Yang Feng said.

"Slave thank you, Lord Long."

Fuchler said with tears in his eyes.

That means you won't kill him.

Dolgon looked at this scene with burning eyes, the faces of the Eight Banner soldiers behind him were gloomy, although Yang Feng saw Fu Hele beside him, and he didn't see anything else, but the news of his triumph and the return of the Empress Dowager of the Emperor had been transmitted back through those secret agents in Shanhaiguan, and many of the banner people had actually heard about it a little, and at this time, when they saw Fu Hele's ugly deeds, they were basically certain.

The fall of Shenyang and the end of the Qing Dynasty.

They are truly homeless, and from this moment on, they have become real wanderers, rootless duckweed, and at this time, even these murderous barbarian warriors can't help but be full of sadness.

"Dolgon, we don't have many soldiers and horses today, this battle is not interesting, it is better for you to relieve the siege of the cities, I will not take the opportunity to raid, you take all your horses, retreat to the Ji Canal, two months later, the two armies will fight a decisive battle in the Ji Canal, we will fight the world in a dignified manner. You win, I withdraw from Jidong, return Da Yu'er and Fulin to you, from now on we will take the Great Wall as the boundary, and no more offenses, including the Liaodong banner people, I will also allow them to move into the pass, but if you lose, then needless to say, all the men who are taller than the wheels of your banner people will die, do you have such guts. ”

Yang Feng said.

He wanted to give the gentry enough time to prepare, let them use all their strength, and prepare for the final battle for Dolgon, and then he would smash their illusions with a big stick, and then push over to reclaim the territory, otherwise even if he defeated Dolgon, if these local officials and gentry did not give up, he would have to make a lot of effort.

As for whether Dol will agree......

"Accompanied!"

Dorgon gritted his teeth.

In fact, he knows very well that this is beneficial to him, at this time his hundreds of thousands of troops are scattered all over the place, and there are only less than 100,000 that can be used in a hurry, once Yang Feng launches a surprise attack on the Qing army on the periphery of Funing, with the skills of this dog emperor, plus the Ming army in Shanhaiguan, and the Ming army in Funing City, then he is afraid that he will be defeated, and then he will be defeated all the way from Funing, and there will be no chance to gather troops along the way, so that he will be crushed for thousands of miles and even driven out of Beijing by Yang Feng.

But if he did, he had a better chance of winning.

He can calmly assemble all the troops in his hands, and even take advantage of the gentry officials' fear of this dog emperor's psychology to get more reinforcements, and then fight to the death in the Ji Canal, he knows very well that in this way, those local Han officials and gentry will do their best to help him win this battle, and two months is basically enough.

"Da Yu'er and Fulin, bring them over and let them meet each other."

Yang Feng said with satisfaction.

Then soon, under the escort of several brocade guards, Da Yu'er, who was dressed in white like snow, took Fulin's hand and walked from behind.

The Qing army on the opposite side immediately burst into a commotion.

"Chendorgon, knock to the Queen Mother, knock to the emperor!"

Dorgon immediately dismounted, knelt down and saluted with a solemn face.

"The minister knocks to see the Queen Mother, knocks to see the emperor!"

All the Qing troops dismounted and bowed.

Looking at this familiar scene, Da Yu'er wanted to speak, but looking at Yang Feng's smiling face beside her, and then thinking about the leather whip in his hand, for the sake of her already scarred little ass, she decided to shut up, if she said something wrong, the whip should be dipped in salt water in the next meeting.

"The two palaces are in trouble, and the ministers deserve death, please let the Queen Mother and the emperor rest assured, the minister Dolgon and 100,000 Eight Banner athletes, will fight to the end, swear to save the two saints and return to the palace, and swear to wash away this humiliation with the blood of the enemy, even if I fight to the last person, I will not live up to the Holy Grace of the Queen Mother!"

Dorgon said solemnly.

With that, he stood up and looked up.

At this time, Da Yu'er was also looking at him, the two looked at each other silently, looking at each other at the tenderness in each other's eyes, at this moment a thousand words were all in silence, this moment seemed to stop time, the air froze, as if there was a faint singing in their ears......

"The blood-stained painting, how can you be the enemy of a wisp of cinnabar between your eyebrows, no matter if you lose the world, it is just a prosperity after all, hey, it's too bloody!"

Yang Feng said excitedly.