Gao Yang, dressed in casual clothes, stood at the door of his house with a gift in his hand, looking at the courtyard in front of him with his eyes. It was afternoon, and the sun in the sky was shining warmly, rendering everything that could be reached a faint layer of warm yellow.

Zheng Xiujing sat quietly in the sun with her eyes closed. The black hair was draped vertically, and a clever yellow hairpin was tucked on it. The warm yellow sunlight renders her a faint halo from the side, just like a specially prepared picture in a movie, a kind of freshness that makes people shine.

Under the warm sun, sit leisurely and gracefully on the lawn. Inadvertently, it has bloomed with its own bright colors, like bright flower bones waiting to bloom. It shows its own splendor and exudes an alluring fragrance.

"Goo." Gao Yang swallowed his saliva involuntarily. There is nothing wrong with the original saying, he really should accompany his wife more. Isn't this kind of home feeling that I've been looking for?

"Ahem." Gao Yang covered his mouth and coughed twice. Zheng Xiujing, who was leisurely enjoying the afternoon sun, instantly cast her eyes over. The originally cold with a lazy complexion instantly 'lived'. pursed his lips and chuckled, stood up, and threw himself straight into Gao Yang's arms.

After hugging, Zheng Xiujing looked up at Gao Yang with her big black and white eyes, and said with a smile in her eyes, "You're back?" ”

"Hmm." The corners of Gao Yang's mouth curled, his heart moved lightly, and he nodded in response, "I'm back." After a pause, he continued, "I'm going to leave after dinner in the evening." ”

Zheng Xiujing's gaze froze slightly. He pouted and replied, "Oh." There was a strong sense of reluctance in his tone, and of course Gao Yang could hear it.

Gao Yang hooked the corners of his mouth, and said with a chuckle, "Three or five at most, and I will come back from a long vacation after I am busy." ”

"Really?" Zheng Xiujing wrapped her hands around Gao Yang's neck and shouted happily.

"Hmm." Gao Yang nodded vigorously, "Really." He gently patted Zheng Xiujing's shoulder, "Let's go in." ”

Gao Yang took half a time out of the chaos of war to return to modern time and space, just to have a meal. It's his father's birthday, and on such a day, as an only son. How could Gao Yang not appear? As soon as he appeared in Hong Kong, the major forces learned of his return, and countless phone calls came. There are so many things. Too many people want to find him. It's just that Gao Yang is not in the mood to deal with them now. Now all he has in his eyes is his family.

Back in the villa. After handing out the gifts, Gao Yang was in a good mood and chatted with his parents and wife to watch TV. In the afternoon, the family also got together to play cards. After the family banquet in the evening, after hugging his parents and kissing his wife goodbye, Gao Yang left in a hurry. Coming to the long-term chartered luxury suite of the Peninsula Hotel, he started time and space travel again and returned to the battlefield outside Ningyuan City. It's not over yet.

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"Are you all ready?" Dolgon, with a cold look and elegant demeanor, sat on the throne. The eyes without sorrow and joy swept over the generals in the military tent. Asked softly.

By this time Dorgon had recovered from his grief. There was no trace of grief on his body when he had just received the death of his brother. The slightly yellowed eyes have also regained their clear color. Now all he has to do is to win a decisive battle with this Ming army that came out of nowhere.

"Back to the prince's words. The minions are ready. You can fight the Ming army at any time. The generals in the military tent responded in unison.

"Hmm." Dolgon nodded, turned his gaze to the left-hand side, looked at a tall and bearded general, and asked in a loud voice, "Zige, how are you doing over there?" ”

"Go back to the prince." The general named Zig immediately saluted and said, "Ningyuan is already ready outside the city. If Wu Sangui dares to come out, the minions will inevitably let him come and go. ”

Dolgon nodded, turned his gaze to Azig, and asked in a loud voice, "Brother Twelve, what is the movement of the Ming army on the other side?" Have you ever played a fight? How is the combat power? ”

Azig's face was a little ugly, and he said, "The Bayalas have fought many times with those Ming army night guards. There is no result, and there is no loss. Our Zhengbai brand alone has lost nearly 100! ”

"Hiss~~~" In the military tent, these generals who had not fought with this Ming army all gasped. How long has it been since the army went south to come into contact with that strange Ming army? It's just a night to die! They have already lost hundreds of bayalas!

Don't look at the hundreds of bayalas. For the Manchus, this is definitely a heavy loss!

The so-called Bayala Protector is not an ordinary army. Each of them selected more than a dozen people with the strongest bow and horse martial arts from a Niu Lu to become Niu Lu's Bayala Protector.

And this option. It's been since then. As a warring nation, the Jianzhou Jurchen boys were faced with training and choices based entirely on fighting as the standard from the time they were born. And among the nearly 1,000 men in a bull record, the strongest one percent of the people who were carefully selected were the Bayala Protectors! They are real off-duty soldiers. All his life has been spent in bloody fighting. He is the most professional warrior of this era!

They were outright military aristocrats in the Manchu Qing dynasty. Some resemble the knights of Europe and the samurai of Japan. From the arduous training to the largest, countless actual combat battles, excellent material conditions, and the selection ratio of one out of a hundred is enough to prove their excellence.

These bayalas use the best equipment. According to historical records, the Bayala Protector wore three-layer armor when they went into battle. There is chain mail inside, and there is cotton armor inside. There is iron armor outside, and the defense is amazing. The military qualities of Bayara. There is no doubt that it is much better than the Navy SEALs, SAS, Alpha and so on that are pulled out after a few years of civilian training.

Because of the elite, there are not many bayalas. Like a white flag with a single collar of Duoduo, there are more than forty oxen in it. It was already one of the best banners in the Manchu Qing Dynasty. But the number of Bayalas was only six or seven hundred.

All the Bayalas in the previous battle were buried in Gao Yang's hands. The originally extremely powerful inlaid white flag was stabbed in the heart. Of course, the previous battle with the white flag suffered heavy losses, and most of the ordinary armor soldiers in the flag were also lost here. At this time, the strength of the inlaid white flag is definitely at the bottom of the eight flags. They want to restore their former strength, and they are delusional if they don't have ten or twenty years.

At this moment, when these generals heard that these strongest soldiers had already suffered such heavy losses only in the peripheral war, they couldn't help but feel a bad feeling in their hearts. An inexplicable anxiety began to spread in the military tent.

Dolgon sensed the thoughts of the generals, turned his gaze, and said, "I don't know where this Ming army came from. With such a strong strength, it must be the last strong army of the Ming court to protect the country. At this moment, when facing the death of the country, he finally took it out. As long as we defeat them here, then there will be no military horses in the entire Central Plains that can stop us! The great rivers and mountains of the Ming Court are ours! When the time comes, the whole whole will be free for us to stake the ground! ”

The generals applauded in unison. The simple-minded is excited, fantasizing that he will be powerful in the pass. It's as if he is already standing on the Jinluan Hall of the Jingshi at this moment, laughing wantonly. And those who are wise and sensible are silent. They knew that Dorgon was going to fight this battle no matter what.

Dolgon, who had only recently squeezed Haug out of his position as regent, was in desperate need of prestige. This time, he gathered the troops of the whole clan and went south to attack the Central Plains, which was the first step for him to take sole power. But at this moment, even Ning Yuan City has not passed, and a flag has been broken, and a prince has been lost! As for the loss of those Zhang Jing or something, there are even more. The Manchus have never lost so badly since Nurhachi raised their troops!

At this time, the only way out for him Dorgon was to completely defeat the Ming army, and then return to Shenyang to lick his wounds. If you don't defeat this Ming army and return to Shenyang in disgrace, then Haoge will definitely not let go of this great opportunity! When the time comes, as soon as the council of the kings opens, Dolgon, who has suffered a big defeat, will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

For the sake of his own future, Dorgon must fight to the death with the Ming army. As for how much will be lost, it doesn't matter at the moment. For his own power, in order to remove this sudden and huge threat, a bloody battle is inevitable. Anyway, they have already lost a flag, or their own brother, what if they die more?

In addition to Dolgon's selfishness, there are also concerns about the future of the Jurchen clan in Jianzhou. Don't mention the matter of continuing to go south at this moment, this has already become like this before it reaches Shanhaiguan. The Ming army suddenly became so strong, how many people could come back alive after they really entered the pass?

But even if they want to retreat, then they must defeat this Ming army before returning to Shenyang, otherwise they will pursue all the way, and the days will pass? If such a powerful threat is not eliminated, even if you return to Shenyang, you will not be able to live in peace! What's more, at this time, the whole army already knew about the fiasco of the white flag, and even Duoduo was cut off and hung on the flagpole. Just left, and there would be no more battles in the future. When you see this Ming army, you have to want to run away. The core of the Manchu Qing war, the courage and fearlessness, was also dispersed.

The muscular warriors don't know these things. For them, fighting and killing, drinking and robbing women are the only goals of life. They don't understand anything else, and they don't want to understand it. And smart people who can see through these also know that for the Manchu Qing Dynasty, it must be won that this Ming army will have a way out. So even if Dorgon's motives weren't pure, they were all silent. In this way, Dorgon succeeded in kidnapping everyone.

Dolgon's gaze swept over the crowd and snorted. He stood up and clapped his hands when all eyes were on him. Dolgon took a deep breath, his slightly yellowed eyes opened like copper bells, he took a deep breath and shouted loudly, "Tomorrow the third watch will make rice, and the fifth watch will set off!" I am fighting here in the Qing Dynasty, and I hope you will fight bravely to kill the enemy! ”

"!!" Many Manchu generals in the military tent responded in unison, and the sound was like a bell. To be continued

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