This exclamation blew up the nest, and both officers and soldiers in the brigade cried and fled away from the brigade, and the scene was like a dam that had resisted the surging river for more than ten days and nights and suddenly burst its embankment, and it was really out of control.
This incident is irreversible.
Ao Bai also gave up the last futile effort and left with Goshha and followed his master.
Without the command of the general, the chaotic Qing army brigade staged the most terrible tragedy in the world.
In order to leave the brigade as soon as possible, the Qing army began to kill each other, even the Eight Banners of Manchukuo waved their swords at each other.
This team is no longer an army, just a bunch of beasts trying to survive.
The beast makes everything.
The poor people who were wrapped in the middle of the crowd now saw and heard nothing, they just subconsciously pushed down the people in front of them, and then they themselves were pushed down by the people behind them.
One foot after another trampled on the body, and a ditch less than three feet deep was so crowded that they didn't even have the strength to cry for help, and they couldn't even scream.
When everything was settled, the Taiping army dragged out more than 400 corpses from this ditch, including men and women, old and young, officers and soldiers, everyone's eyes protruded outward, their eyeballs seemed to explode at any moment, their lips were all black and blue, they were all crushed alive and suffocated.
Wang Fuchen rode his horse and stood in the middle of the road, the ground was scattered with official hats, all kinds of winter beads and crowns fell at his feet so messily, and a yellow coat was stepped on under the hooves of the mount.
Wang Fuchen was very unwilling, he took another step slowly, and by the time he finally dispersed the crowd in front of him and rushed here, the golden banner had long since disappeared.
In the fields on both sides, there were kneeling crowds, including Qing troops and ordinary people.
Under the hooves of the Taiping army, they did not even have the courage to cry.
The ownerless warhorse runs aimlessly in the wilderness.
"Take it all."
Wang Fuchen knew that it was impossible to catch up with Shunzhi again, so he ordered his subordinates to start cleaning up the battlefield with prisoners.
However, they refused to give up, and came over to ask Wang Fuchen to allow them to continue their pursuit north.
Wang Fuchen swept them off their tired and foaming horses, and refused their invitation to fight.
They actually cried together on the horse, and Wang Fuchen knew why they wept, but he did not comfort them.
"What are you crying about, we are still alive, as long as we live, nothing will happen to our relatives, if something happens, we will avenge them" The soldier Abiji roared, and Wuerte and the others wiped away their tears, nodded to each other, and silently went down to cooperate with the Taiping army to clean up the battlefield.
Wang Fuchen looked at these rebel soldiers, snorted coldly, and then refreshed, very incomprehensible.
"Go, report to the marshal, say that my horse harrier picked up a big bargain" Thousands of miles away under the city of Xi'an, the battle flags are dense, and the drums are shaking the sky.
Wu Sangui, who was dressed in military uniform, accompanied by his eldest son-in-law Xia Guoxiang and second son-in-law Hu Guozhu, stood in an open place with his strategist Hu Yuxuan.
Wu Sangui looked far away, and the city of Xi'an in the distance stood majestically, thinking that this was the ancient capital of the Han and Tang Dynasties, he couldn't help but feel passion in his heart.
Hu Yuxuan also sighed: "This Xi'an, a treasure of feng shui" Wu Sangui nodded and said with a slight smile: "If it weren't for the treasure land of feng shui, how could it be the ancient capital of the Thirteen Dynasties." ” Hu Yuxuan thought of something, but sighed and said: "It's a pity that this side of the feng shui treasure land." ” Xia Guoxiang was puzzled and asked, "Why did Mr.
Hu say that?"
Hu Yuxuan shook his head and said, "It's not a pity that the ancient capital of the thirteen dynasties just asked Li Zicheng to make the capital." ” Xia Guoxiang disagreed: "Although Li Zicheng is a thief, after all, he is called the emperor, and it is not a pity to call the emperor and take Xi'an as the capital." ” Hu Guozhu said: "Although Li Zicheng is called the emperor, he has no capital to be a king, he rises quickly, loses faster, and is far inferior to the emperors of Xi'an, the capital of previous dynasties. ” Hu Yuxuan agreed with Hu Guozhu's words, he said: "Xi'an is extremely prosperous, taking advantage of feng shui, if the prince can succeed, he can choose it as the capital, just want Li Zicheng to also set this capital, it is inevitably not beautiful." ” Mr.
Hu's words are wrong.
As the saying goes, people are brilliant.
People are not from the spirit of the earth, the earth is because of the outstanding people and the spirit of the prince is like the sky, needless to say, there are a few in Weihai that can be blocked, how can you be unhappy because of this?"
Although Xia Guoxiang and Hu Guozhu are both martial artists, in terms of temperament, he is more like a pure martial artist, only talking about heroes by strength and weakness, and does not like other virtual things, especially the things of scholars, and what else is feng shui.
Hu Guozhu saw that Dalian Xiang said this, so he echoed: "This is also true, since ancient times, the words of outstanding people and spirits have been coaxing people, what is credible." ” "How can it be coaxing" Hu Yuxuan didn't like to listen to this, he said: "If there is a spirit on the earth, how can it be controlled by people If there is no spirit, and how can it be visible to people, whether the spirit of the earth is not a masterpiece, but how is the momentum of its feng shui." ” Xia Guo asked him instead: "In this case, isn't Xi'an, a treasure land of feng shui, decadent because of Li Zicheng's dingdu, and it can no longer be called a treasure land."
Hu Yuxuan shook his head again and said: "My original intention is not to say that there is anything bad in Xi'an, but that Li Zicheng's things are not good, there seems to be a shadow, and he is always unlucky." ” Hearing this, Wu Sangui changed his face, but he didn't speak.
Hu Yuxuan's words undoubtedly reached the bottom of his heart, and he listened to Hong Chengchou's persuasion from his heart, and took the risk to enter Sichuan to seize Hanzhong, and he may not have the intention of intervening between the Ming and Qing dynasties and seeking a foundation for the Wu family.
People who don't want to have a good start in Xi'an is in the palm of your hand, just around the corner, originally wanted to take Xi'an as the foundation is better than the barren Yungui, but think that Li Zicheng was in Xi'an when the capital was extremely prosperous, but after entering Beijing, he was defeated so quickly, which makes people uncomfortable.
When everyone saw Wu Sangui's face, they didn't speak, but a voice came from behind them: "Brother Hu's words are ridiculous" Wu Sangui looked back, but it was Fang Xianting who came.
Seeing that it was Fang Xianting, Hu Yuxuan asked him with a smile: "Why did the old man judge my words to be false?"
Fang Xianting pointed to Xi'an City and said: "Li Zicheng's failure is not because the momentum has declined, nor because the trend of feng shui has declined, but because the timing is wrong."
Wu Sangui was stunned when he heard this, and was about to ask carefully, but he heard cheers from the city, and couldn't help but look at the city.
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