The Qing army did get it.

Because both Yang Zhong and Feng Ming's attacks were just to attract them, and the real main force was from the Funiu Mountains to the Yao Zhifu Division, in addition to those guerrillas in the Tongbai Mountains, when the Qing army was fighting with the Holy Sect Army on the two battlefields of Bowang and Chongqi, this army, which was mainly composed of local mountain people, suddenly attacked the Qing army on the periphery of Yuzhou from the east and west, and at the same time, the defenders in Yuzhou City also responded with a strategy.

Then the Qing army was defeated.

The 60,000 green battalions besieging Yuzhou collapsed in an instant like a collapsed sand castle.

All of them scattered and deserted north.

Le Bao, the commander of the Qing army in charge of the siege of Yuzhou, was directly dumbfounded, he had 10,000 eight banners in his hand, and it was also the eight banners of Beijing, and it was also the remaining of the eight banners in Beijing that was picked by Fukangan, it was impossible to resist the surging tens of thousands of troops, and after he came to his senses, he also ran away without hesitation, and Yuzhou, which had been trapped for several months, was finally relieved, and it also allowed the Holy Sect to regain control of the crucial geographical passage of Fangcheng Pass. Wangzale Dorji, who understood that the general situation was gone, made the decision as quickly as possible and led his subordinates to rely on the speed advantage of the cavalry, and Hailancha, who abandoned the credit banner, fled through the Tongbai Mountains to Wuyang, but under the pursuit of the cavalry brigade of the first town, he actually only escaped 10,000 cavalry, and half of the 20,000 Mongolian cavalry in the south stayed in the Nanyang Basin as fertilizer.

At the same time as he ran away, the 30,000 green battalions of the credit flag shop defected and killed the generals of the army and surrendered.

And then there was a tragedy in Highland.

Poor Hailancha chose such a sandbar formed by the fork of the river in order to defend it, but now he has put himself in a desperate situation, the Holy Sect Army of the whole two towns and the 30,000 green battalions that have defected, adding up to nearly 70,000 legions to surround this sandbar, at least 50,000 muskets of all kinds across the river against the elite of the encirclement, and there are countless cannons including a divine invincible general cannon, and those Eight Banners and Sauron soldiers outside the gate in Houhe Street are all dumbfounded at this time.

Breakthrough?

How to break through?

There are rivers on all sides, although it is only a dozen zhang wide, but it is also river water, and the other bank is densely packed with muzzles.

Hold?

What's the point of holding out without reinforcements?

What's more, people just don't attack, and they have to wait for death when they finish eating food.

"These demons!"

Hailancha looked at the west bank of the Pan River and scolded angrily.

At this time, at the west end of the small bridge leading to the credit flag shop on Houhe Street, a large pile of sandbags was piled up into an arc-shaped wall, and on the wall was a cannon muzzle stretched out from the mouth of the gun, all aimed at the east bank of the Qing army, and at both ends of this wall, there was a stretch of low breastwork, all of which were urgently piled up, and behind the breastwork were countless soldiers in red clothes, with muskets in their hands stretched out from above the breastwork to aim at the east bank. It can be said that this is an impenetrable line of defense, such a line of defense encircles the entire Houhe Street, and firmly besieges his army of 10,000.

A guy with a tin horn was lying on a sandbag at the head of the bridge.

"The Qing demon on the other side listens, God has the virtue of a good life, although you bastards are extremely evil, but the immortal is merciful, and still leaves you a way to live, as long as you come here and hand over the weapons in your hands, you can be pardoned, if you are obsessed and continue to resist to the end, we have prepared five hundred cannons, and more cannons are still being transported from Xiangyang, and when the time comes, it will flatten the entire Houhe Street and let you all be crushed!"

He shouted.

The Qing troops on the east coast looked towards Hailancha.

"I am a Qing soldier, there is no surrender to death, my banner is favored by the emperor, and I should fight to the end for the saint!"

Hailanza roared.

The Eight Banners soldiers immediately lowered their heads.

At this time, it is useless to talk about anything else, everyone understands that there can be no reinforcements, and it is impossible to break out, so Hailancha can only use loyalty to motivate morale, but loyalty is useless, at least he didn't see the scene of turning grief and anger into strength, those officers and soldiers of the Eight Banners who knew that if they didn't surrender, they would only have a dead end, and they were all looking at the other side with their eyes wandering.

"I repeat, surrender immediately, otherwise we will start shelling."

The guy on the other side shouted.

Without hesitation, Hailanza snatched a revolver from one of the soldiers, aimed at him and pulled the trigger, and the bullet immediately hit the sandbag.

"Fire!"

The latter yelled in annoyance.

More than 300 field guns and mortars of various calibers opened fire on the entire encirclement, solid shells and flowering shells kept falling, and even the Shenwei Invincible General Cannon that had actually finished shooting flowering shells in the distance shot a stone projectile, but even if it was a stone bullet, the weight and speed of hundreds of catties still made it raze a building to ruins like a meteorite, and in the light of the impact of the shells and the explosion, those Qing soldiers curled up in their hiding places and trembled, and there were constantly unlucky people who were hit by the shells and turned into broken dead bodies.

"Stop!"

The guy on the other side shouted amid the sound of the cannon.

Then the sound of artillery gradually stopped.

"I repeat, surrender or die?"

He yelled.

Hylancha was so angry that he pounced on a mountain splitter, then took aim and fired, the dense shotgun that sent debris flying from the sandbags on the opposite side, but still couldn't hurt the guy.

"Toast, don't eat, eat and drink, fire!"

He then yelled.

The sound of artillery on all sides rang out again, and then more than three hundred shells fell.

"Stop, I'll say it again!"

……

And then the game like that keeps playing.

Every time he shouted, if the Qing army did not surrender, then the surrounding artillery was a salvo, more than 300 shells fell, there would always be dozens or even hundreds of Qing soldiers whose lives were taken away, and then he shouted again, if no one came out to surrender, then the shelling began again.

At first, Hailancha was still angry and shot at this bastard, but as he repeated it over and over again, he had lost this interest, and just sat in the most conspicuous position with a blank face and waited for the shells to fall on him, but he never waited for this moment, and the morale of the Qing army around him was also falling to the bottom as the shells continued to fall, and some soldiers looked at each other and finally began to waver.

When the ninth round of shelling was over, a Qing general screamed like a breakdown, and suddenly pushed away the soldiers in front of him and rushed to the bridge.

"Don't shoot, I surrender!"

He shouted as he threw his weapon to the ground.

Hailancha grabbed the revolver next to him and aimed it at him, but hesitated, but did not pull the trigger after all, but just watched him on the other side with a gloomy face.

Hailancha knows very well that this is actually the best choice, he is ready to be loyal to the Qing Dynasty, after all, his identity is different and he is old, but these younger generations are different, they are alive and well, they are the hope of the Qing Dynasty, it is meaningless to die here in vain, looking at the general who grovelled into the sandbag wall, Hailancha sighed helplessly and threw the gun aside.

"If you go back to your master, the little Sai Chong Ah is the leader of the Jianrui Battalion, the Yellow Banner Manchuria, and the hereditary Cloud Cavalry Captain."

At this time, the general knelt in front of Zhang Cheng and said while kowtowing in fear.

"Just ask what your name is, where is there so much mess, what is the commander of the cloud cavalry, does it still make sense to say these at this time? Do you think this is the time to be powerful in the city of Beijing? Just answer honestly what the surname is! ”

Zhang Cheng shouted impatiently.

"Damn it!"

Sai Chong Ah quickly slapped himself.

"Little Hesheri. Sai Chong. ”

He continued.

"Uh, which is the last name?"

Zhang Cheng asked.

He didn't mean to, he really didn't know.

"If you go back to your grandfather, Hesheri is the surname, and Saichong is the name."

Sai Chong said cautiously.

"It's really troublesome, just just race Chong'a, the surname is Chong'a, remember his first landing, maybe there will be a reward, Lao Liu quickly took Xiao Sai away, go to our concentration camp to change him into a yellow coat, tomorrow it is estimated that a ship will come to pick them up and go to the capital."

Zhang Cheng said to an officer beside him.

Just after the secretary on the other side gave Sai Chong'a's name, the officer and two soldiers immediately escorted Sai Chong'a out, and at the same time as they went out, two Qing soldiers groveled in and knelt down, Xiao Sai looked at them and sighed helplessly and followed the escort out. After going out, he also deliberately looked at the east bank, where more and more Qing officers and soldiers were stepping on the small bridge, and Hailancha was sitting there as woodenly as a mud tire, Xiao Sai sighed again and shook his head, followed the escorted soldiers all the way to the west, and walked almost five miles before coming to a military camp.

"Get in!"

The officer escorting him said in front of a large tent.

Sai Chong Ah didn't think much about it and walked in, after all, there would definitely be no danger in this situation.

However......

"What are you going to do!"

He screamed in horror, looking at the four strong men who suddenly rushed up, the four strongest men who were the lightest and weighed two hundred pounds, in his screams, he instantly pressed him down like four mountains, and then his hands and feet were tied, and he threw him on a table despite his violent struggle, two pressed his upper body, two pressed his legs, and one of them stretched out his claws and pulled his pants down.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the little ones haven't played this!"

Sai Chong said coquettishly.

As a noble son of the Eight Banners stationed in Beijing, of course he understands this.

At this moment, a guy with a white handkerchief on his mouth appeared, and he also had a strangely shaped knife in his hand, followed by two little apprentices, one holding a pile of bits and pieces in his hand.

"You said you wouldn't kill me, you didn't keep your word!"

Sai Chong immediately let out a heart-rending scream.

"Don't slander our reputation, we said we won't kill you, but we didn't say that we won't kill you, Immortal Venerable Law, but all flag people will keep their heads without eggs, and keep eggs without leaving their heads, if you don't want to, it's okay, Lao Wu, pull a knife on his carotid artery!"

The officer said.

The guy with the white handkerchief on his lips stepped forward with a blank face and hooked the knife to Sai Chong's neck.