Before the thing hit the ground, it seemed that the fuse had burned out, and it was already spinning in the air, spraying out flames and thick smoke.
This thing already existed in the late Ming Dynasty, and in this dimension, it was suggested by Emperor Chongzhen.
It first appeared in the defense battle of Changli, and then showed its prowess in the defense battle of Gaizhou against ten thousand enemies.
The incident happened suddenly.
Of course, the main reason was poor visibility.
Before Jierhalang's guards could even react, ten thousand enemies had already landed on Jierhalang's head and hit Jierharang with a bang.
On Lang's helmet, the pointed peak like an antenna just happened to be inserted into the ten thousand enemies.
As a result, Jilharang was tragic.
Not to mention how painful it was to be hit on the head by ten thousand enemies, just the flames sprayed on his head and the poisonous smoke enveloped his head.
Even though he was famous for being calm among the Qing Dynasties, he screamed "ah" Voice.
That voice was particularly miserable.
Seeing the master with the colorful flame beads on his head, Jilhalang's personal guards were immediately stunned.
Of course, there were some who were not stupid, and they immediately rushed forward to try to save their master.
But the name of Ten Thousand Enemies was not for nothing, because it was stuck in Jierhalang's helmet, spinning on the top of the hat, secretly spraying flames and poisonous smoke, and for a moment, no one could reach out to help.
In the blink of an eye, Jierhalang fell to the ground, and tens of thousands of enemies were also leaning on the ground.
At this time, Jierhalang's personal guards were given the opportunity to pounce on him.
Some people even took off their armor, regardless of the jet of flames and the choking of poisonous smoke, and rushed forward to cover the enemy.
But at this time, trouble appeared again.
Jierhalang was always serious, and the hat was also tied seriously, but for a while, he couldn't untie it.
After untying him, he carried Jierhalang to a safe place, but he was already dying.
These personal guards were almost unrecognizable.
The man in front of them was their master.
That face can no longer be seen.
People also take in less air and come out with more air, and they are dying right before their eyes.
Suddenly, Jierhalang seemed to regain his consciousness, and his lips moved, as if he was saying something.
His personal guards quickly put their ears close to him, and heard Jierhalang seem to be using all his strength to say, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Great Qing Dynasty" with a strong sense of reluctance.
He didn't say it completely, and he couldn't let the guards guess what he meant.
He tilted his head and lost his breath completely.
This founding hero of the Qing Dynasty was awarded the title of Heshuobele during the Nurhachi era.
In the original history, he was one of the four princes in the Huangtaiji period.
He was also the only one in the history of the Qing Dynasty, besides Dorgon, who was awarded the title of Heshuobele.
The person who was given the title of "uncle king" is no longer a man because he wears the hat of an enemy of ten thousand people.
At this time, in the south of Hupiyi City, the fierce fire jars that had been thrown into the city by trebuchets had turned into a sea of fire under the stimulation of thousands of enemies.
In this area, the Manchu and Qing soldiers who were preparing to counterattack the Ming army and eliminate or drive out the Ming army that entered the city, almost without exception, all won the lottery.
Under the raging fire, the screaming firemen The man struggled, but after a while, he lost his breath.
The fire was raging and burned almost everything in the south of the city.
The fire is so powerful that it cannot be stopped by flesh and blood.
Moreover, the fire had a tendency to spread, frightening other Manchu soldiers.
They either fled far away or hurriedly created isolation zones.
For a moment, no one paid attention to the fact that the Ming army was attacking the city.
Located in the north of the city, Huang Taiji was alerted immediately.
When he walked out of the house and saw the raging fire in the south of the city, he was stunned for a moment.
After a long time, he came back to his senses and murmured to himself: "So cruel, so cruel."
At this time, Huang Taiji understood.
When he led the army into Hupiyi, he fell into the plan of the Ming Dynasty emperor.
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This Hupiyi is a place of death.
Those walls seemed to provide defense for the army.
But in fact, they surrounded the Qing soldiers inside and allowed them to be slaughtered by the Ming soldiers outside the city.
The cavalry of the Ming army besieged the city to prevent the Qing from retreating.
The Ming army's artillery bombarded the Qing soldiers in their dens and beat them.
This was not over yet.
The Ming Emperor actually brought a trebuchet and threw the fierce fire oil and ten thousand enemies into the city.
Hupiyi was small and had many soldiers of the Qing Dynasty.
It was attacked by the Ming army in such a way that it did not even hurt a single Ming army soldier, but it had already suffered an unknown number of casualties.
From the beginning to the end of this battle, the Qing Dynasty had no power to fight back.
Not to mention the odds of winning.
At this time, Huang Taiji already understood why the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty did not build siege fortifications, because he was sure that he could solve the Qing Dynasty before sunset, and I will solve it.
Thinking of this, Huang Taiji couldn't help but feel particularly sad.
After all, he is the emperor, and he also controls the army personally and joins hands with all the troops to carry out a war that will overwhelm the country.
Logically speaking, this war should have been earth-shattering, bloody, and majestic.
But now, it was a national war, a one-sided massacre of the Qing Dynasty, a battle of life and death, and there was no strength to fight back.
Ever since he fell into the Ming Emperor's scheme, he has been leading the way.
He acted exactly as the Ming Emperor thought.
At this point, everyone in Hupiyi City who is not a fool knows that they have failed.
The only thing I don’t know is how they died, whether they were killed by the Ming army’s muskets, burned to death by fire, or choked to death by poisonous smoke.
Many of these Manchu soldiers were very unwilling.
They have their own strength, they think they are good at fighting, they think they are extremely brave, they are very eager to fight with the Ming army, face to face, fight with swords, guns, kicks, etc., kill them in a life-and-death fight, isn't that how they fight?
But why, why this battle That's how it turned out In the evening, the sun has moved to the west.
The fire at the south gate of Hupiyi has finally subsided, but there is no longer a living person here.
The fusiliers and sharpshooters of the Ming army easily climbed to the top of the city from the collapse of the city wall and began to advance north along the city wall.
From a high position, as long as there are Manchu soldiers under the city, they will hit them with a row of lead bullets, or they will take action with magic arrows.
The smoke from the previous fire had already killed more than half of the Manchu soldiers.
The remaining Manchu soldiers had lost all fighting spirit, or had become madmen, thinking of killing the Ming army, but without any method.
Jianlu, who used to be arrogant and arrogant, is now just a lamb to be slaughtered In the north of Hupiyi City, listening to the sound of "bang bang bang" and watching the Ming army advancing neatly but cautiously in groups, the guards in yellow jackets were desperate.
There are thousands of cavalry outside the city, and there is no way to escape.
In this situation, we can only sit back and wait for death.
They gathered around the courtyard of the house, holding knives and guns in their hands, but they were at a loss.
Looking at their emperor and master, and then at the Ming army, they didn't know what to do.
They had no backbone, no fighting spirit, and nothing.
"Hahaha" Suddenly, Huang Taiji laughed wildly, so madly that he sat down on the ground, regardless of the emperor's interests.
He seemed to be laughing, but tears were shed in his eyes.
The people around him, including Daishan, all looked at Huang Taiji.
No one tried to persuade him, they just stared at him blankly.
After laughing for a while, Huang Taiji finally stopped laughing and wanted to stand up, but for some reason, he fell to the ground halfway through standing.
It was as if he hadn't eaten for many days and was so weak that he no longer had the strength to stand.
It was only then that the man in the yellow mantle came back to his senses, and two people hurried over to help their emperor and master.
However, they were pushed away by Huang Taiji.
Then he tried to stand up twice and finally stood up.
However, his waist was no longer straight, and his face no longer showed calmness and confidence.
He looked like an old man in his seventies or eighty years old who was about to die.
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Looking at the Ming army on top of the city, firing into the city from time to time, Huang Taiji suddenly murmured to himself: "I have fought hard all my life and planned hard.
That time, I even broke into the capital of the Ming Dynasty, and almost defeated me."
Entering the capital.
What, why did we end up like this in the end?
I am wise and powerful, I know how to use people well, and I am very open-minded.
But why, why in the end, even this battle of life and death ended up in such a useless state.
Why, why?"
Later, his voice became louder and louder, almost shouting to the sky.
Looking at him like that, he seemed to be roaring at God, asking God for an explanation.
The movement here finally attracted the attention of the Ming army on the top of the city.
When they saw someone wearing a yellow jacket, they all sped up and pushed towards this side.
Huang Taiji naturally saw it too.
He seemed indifferent.
He just turned to look at Daishan, who seemed to be many years older.
He smiled bitterly and said: "Now that the matter has come to this, the Ming army will definitely not let us go.
If we don't, If I go to see Xianhan, I’m afraid it will be too late.”
When Dai Shan heard this, he also had a miserable look on his face.
He naturally knew that the Ming Emperor was here for revenge.
They were rebellious when they were just under the rule of Liaodong Dusi.
No matter from that aspect, the Ming Emperor could not Let them go.
"Fourth brother, haha, I didn't expect our final ending to be like this."
In the past, he would never have thought of committing suicide.
He always thought that in his life, he would either die on the battlefield, die under the enemy's sword or gun, or he would end up enjoying the glory and wealth and eventually die in bed. .
But now, haha Hearing Daishan's bitter words, Huang Taiji did the same and just nodded in response to Daishan's words.
He looked up at the sky.
The sunset in the west was very red, the same color as blood.
It's finally getting dark Huang Taiji withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked into the house step by step.
He walked very slowly, as if his legs were as heavy as a thousand pounds.
The people in yellow jackets on the side watched, but no one tried to stop them.
There was only one thought in their minds: the end of the hero.
"Master, this slave took the first step."
A man in a yellow mantle suddenly shouted loudly, and then reversed the knife.
With just one blow, blood spurted out, and the man also fell to the ground, his legs and feet twitched and he lost his breath.
Huang Taiji, who was walking towards the house, stopped for a moment when he heard the movement, but did not turn his head.
Then, he continued walking towards the house with his heavy legs.
Daishan, who was following behind, turned around and saw that three of the guards in the courtyard had committed suicide in just a moment.
Their blood was shed all over the ground.
"My body and the emperor's body cannot fall into the hands of the Ming army.
Go and prepare something to ignite the fire."
After Daishan gave these instructions, he turned around and walked into the house.
But at this moment, one of the guards suddenly showed madness in his eyes, and he rushed towards Daishan without caring about anything else.
No one expected that he grabbed Daishan's back collar and dragged him He retreated to the corner, holding the knife horizontally with his other hand to guard against others.
Everyone else was stunned when they saw this scene.
They didn't know what he was going to do.
Even Huang Taiji, who had just entered the room, turned around to see the situation.
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"As long as they are sacrificed to the Ming army, it will definitely be a great achievement.
If we can survive, we may be rewarded," the man said excitedly, explaining to his accomplices who gathered around him.
Daishan struggled, but the man didn't hesitate at all and tightened his neck so hard that he couldn't move.
The guard's eyes were full of madness, full of desire for life.
Faced with such a person and such a scene, for a moment, the yellow mantles in the courtyard had no time to react.
Huang Taiji laughed miserably, stopped entering the room, and walked out again.
He really didn't expect that among the most trusted Ouchi guards, there were actually people who were greedy for life and afraid of death, and he wanted to use them to please the Ming army.
"Which of you wants to come here in glory and wealth?
Tie me up too."
Huang Taiji didn't look at Daishan who was struggling.
He just turned around and looked at the yellow jackets beside him.
Some yellow jackets hesitated, but more yellow jackets came to their senses and shouted loudly, asking the man to let Daishan go.
With these words and deeds, he answered Huang Taiji's words.
But after that person did such a thing, how could he obediently let Daishan go, and was still there frantically using Daishan to cover him, holding the knife horizontally in his hand to prevent others from getting close.
Huang Taiji's face turned pale as he looked at the Ming army getting closer and closer to the city.
He grabbed a knife from the guard and slowly approached the man.
"Don't come over.
If you come over again, I'll kill him."
The guard panicked and threatened loudly.
Huang Taiji didn't care at all.
He didn't seem to hear him.
He walked closer and struck directly with his sword, including Daishan and the guard.
There was no hesitation at all when taking action.
The man didn't seem to expect that Huang Taiji would be so cruel.
He couldn't resist and was hit by Huang Taiji.
Of course, he also hit Daishan at the same time.
Blood spurted out from their shoulders at the same time, mixed together, and flowed all over the floor.
Huang Taiji ignored the struggle of the two of them, wiped the blood sprayed on his face, turned around, and ordered his yellow mantle: "My body cannot fall into the hands of the Ming army.
You take action and kill me."
The body is destroyed, so act quickly.”
After he finished speaking, he turned the blade around, without any more words or hesitation, just a single blow.
A generation of heroes ended up committing suicide.
No one in those yellow jackets tried to stop him.
They just stared at this scene blankly, and then walked forward numbly.
Suddenly, they slashed at Huang Taiji's body with one knife after another.
Before this, perhaps no one expected that Huang Taiji would eventually be chopped into meat paste by his own yellow jacket: