Chapter 145: Resuming Fushun Pass Again

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Liu Zhiyuan waved his hand: "I have also heard that there are military doctors in the Ming army, and these two don't look like they are holding knives and guns, so they don't kill them first." ”

After that, Liu Zhiyuan continued to hold the jar, drank a few hard dishes, and drank himself. While eating wine and food, Liu Zhiyuan couldn't help but sigh that the logistics of the Ming army were powerful.

The few medical soldiers just now, including the jar of wine in his hand, were all obtained from the ambush supply team of the Qing army that infiltrated into Guanxi. Although some were burned at that time, the Qing army burned only a small part that could not be transferred.

Later, the Qing army took advantage of the opportunity of the fake Ming army to move the defense into Fushun Pass, and most of the supplies naturally fell into the hands of the Qing army. The Aobai march should be fast, and without looking at these huge burdens that are inconvenient to move, they are directly left in Fushun Pass.

Naturally, it was all cheaper than Liu Zhiyuan.

Seeing that the Ming army was so "extravagant" to have high-grade burning knives, and even military doctors, Liu Zhiyuan sighed with emotion: "It's really this time and that time, the changes in your country are too big, it's just that...... I'm drunk alone...... Drunk alone and ...... without worries"

Liu Zhiyuan purred in his mouth, drank the wine, and seemed to forget the worries of being stuck here. After all, there are not many good days for one person to guard Fushun Pass alone. When the main force of Daishan in the rear solves the soldiers and horses of the Fourth Division of the Ming Dynasty, it is difficult to say whether Liu Zhiyuan can still hold Fushun Pass alone and enjoy so much military resources.

After all, it was a burning knife, and it was a purified alcohol concentration, but after a few bowls, Liu Zhiyuan felt a little confused.

He walked out of the house, wanting to go to the city to blow the cold wind and dissipate the fire that the liquor had kindled in his chest.

It's just that after just a few steps, Liu Zhiyuan was a little soft-footed. A few personal soldiers caressed him to the city, and Liu Zhiyuan felt like a marshmallow under his feet, and hurriedly wanted to go down.

After getting out of the city, Liu Zhiyuan decided to go back to the courtyard to rest.

It's just that when he returned to the courtyard, Liu Zhiyuan suddenly felt as if he was dazzled.

In front of him, where Liu Zhiyuan lived, where the previous thirty-nine were stationed, one after another Ming troops with hundreds of numbers poured out of a certain courtyard.

They are dressed in neatness and purge, and their momentum is like a rainbow.

"I ...... Am I hallucinating? Liu Zhiyuan looked at it in confusion.

Then, he saw a familiar voice.

Xia Guoxiang took the lead and led the selection team to kill in stride.

Immediately, the sound of shouting and killing sounded in an instant.

Xia Guoxiang's face became closer and closer, clearer and clearer, and appeared more and more hideously in front of Liu Zhiyuan's eyes.

"Dog traitor, I didn't think we still had an authenticity, right?" Xia Guoxiang's voice sounded, and finally Liu Zhiyuan was suddenly excited, and the picture in front of him was extremely clear, at this moment, he was no longer drunk. The eyes are not dazzled, the ears are not deaf, the hands and feet are clever, and the legs are about to run.

It's just that how clear the heart is, the drunken body is far less sensitive than when it was awake......

A miserable scream sounded, and Liu Zhiyuan's unwilling face was raised high by Xia Guoxiang: "Liu Zhiyuan will give the head, you will surrender and not kill!" ”

A steady stream of Ming troops entered the city.

"Fushun Pass, recovered!" Zhang Dechang clenched his fists: "Immediately repair the city wall, check the grain and straw in the city, and prepare to face the enemy from the east and west." In addition, immediately select the knights to break through and report the situation to His Majesty the Emperor! This round ...... Alive...... Alive......"

If the situation faced by the 4th Division, which had been mired in the Sarhu before, was a dead end.

So now, as soon as Wu Sangui made a strange plot, the Fourth Division broke through to Salhu and divided the two elites of Jiannu, which turned the original contrarian situation into safety in an instant.

The whole is from this, and I live!

……

In front of Fushun City.

Ao worship Yaowu is mighty, the Qing army under his command is strong and strong, it is a rare elite division in the Qing army, and at this moment in the face of a city wall demolished Fushun City, they are full of confidence.

"Listen to the Han'er in the city, my lord is merciful, if you surrender now, I will spare your life. If no one opens the city and surrenders after a quarter of an hour, then our army will enter and will not be sealed for three days! "Ning Wan's Chinese words are correct and round, especially the loud voice, which has aroused many soldiers in the Qing army who can understand Chinese to get excited.

"Don't seal the knife for three days!"

"Don't seal the knife for three days!"

"Don't seal the knife for three days!"

……

This reward stimulated the Qing army, which had not been able to show off its military might for a long time. The so-called three days without sealing the sword means that after entering the city, there is no military discipline for three days.

This certainly does not mean that they can disobey military orders, or even fire and join friendly forces.

Rather, it means...... In the past three days, they don't care about bullshit laws and morals, they can rob if they want, kill if they want, burn when they want, take captivity, and come as they want.

All legal protections and moral restraints no longer apply to the people of the breached city.

In the face of the Qing army that did not seal the sword for three days, the people in the city were a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered!

This is a tried and tested method to stimulate the morale of the army, especially for an army like the Qing army, which relies on plundering the enemy.

Looking at his subordinates with high morale, Ao Bai laughed happily, sweeping away the haze of previous setbacks.

However, it was slightly disappointing that the city was empty. Only the closed city gate silently mocked the Qing army that was killing.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, but there was not even a single movement in Fushun City.

It didn't take long for a scout to report: "Report! Iron bars were found in the west of the city, and the sound of striking iron was heard. After our department investigated, we found that more than 100 carts were heading west on the iron bar, and they couldn't catch up! ”

"The sound of striking iron? More than 100 carts? Question marks popped up in front of the door.

But he soon couldn't care about it, and he grasped the key point: "These Nikans ran away?" ”

"Kill into town!" Ao Bai was anxious.

The army quickly began to move, and tens of thousands of soldiers and horses began to enter the city and attack the city.

This time, the Qing army did not even dispatch the ladder, and the demolished city of Fushun was full of broken walls. After the arrival of the Ming people, although it was obvious that there were traces of repair, the huge amount of work and the need to build houses in the city made many people follow the bricks and tiles of the city wall, so the Qing army was very familiar with finding a passage that only needed a light jump of the war horse to enter the city.

The entire city wall is like a huge fishing net, allowing sharks to rush into the city one by one.

Soon, the sound of the horses' hooves of the Qing army sounded in the city. A creaking and screeching sound sounded, and the gates opened.

Ao Bai had a calm face, and he felt that something was wrong in his heart.

He rode straight into the city, without much delay along the way, but led his soldiers and horses towards the most important grain depot in the city.

There was nothing to say all the way, only a depressing atmosphere enveloped the audience.