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Text Chapter 71 Jiangnan Camp was cut into several large pieces

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    Hong Xiuquan hasn't rested yet.  It was not that he was concerned about the war outside the city, but that he had been sulking.

    Meng Deen reported to him in detail everything that happened on the rooftop, but Hong Xiuquan refused to listen and became furious when he heard it.  This Yang Xiuqing is so insidious!  At the court meeting, my original intention was to pardon Shi Zhenji's death penalty, but you pretended to be confused and deliberately delegated the power of execution to Lin Haifeng. Wasn't this intended to provoke a mutiny in the Red Army?  You go and try to please others by pretending to be a saint and buying everyone's favor, but instead you put me on the fire to roast.  Damn it, if you piss me off, I will even change it with you, so I will suffer the consequences.

    "De'en, how are things going at Bei Wang's place recently?" Hong Xiuquan was like this, no matter what he felt in his heart, he still looked indifferent on the surface.

    "What else can we do," Meng De'en chuckled, "With the military power gone, it's just a matter of blaming others."

    "Oh!" Hong Xiuquan smiled, "No, there is no one. There is nothing to be resentful about. It seems that he still doesn't like to stay comfortably, so that's fine. We can ask him to go to the Eastern Expedition in the future."

    "Don't tell me, Heavenly King. King Bei still really means this." Meng De'en leaned forward and said, "In my humble opinion, it is better for King Bei to preside over the Eastern Expedition. His Royal Highness King An is a great talent and should be retained."  It would be more appropriate to co-manage the government affairs in Tianjing. In addition, I have a suggestion"

    "Just say what you have to say, don't hesitate." Hong Xiuquan glanced at him sideways.

    "Yes, Heavenly King." Meng De'en thought for a while, "I want to reorganize the sword players in our Heavenly Prince's Mansion. This This needs to be mentioned by Heavenly King and An Wang and ask for some foreign guns."

    "It's a good idea. We should learn from King An. The Red Army's approach is very good." Hong Xiuquan nodded, "However, it's better for you to talk to Xuanjiao about this kind of thing."

    Meng De'en was stunned for a moment, then he said with a smile on his face, "It's still the King of Heaven, Sheng Ming. I will discuss this with Sister Xuanjiao later."

    Hong Xuanjiao led the Fifth Red Division and the Sixth Red Division to cooperate with Lin Fengxiang's three cavalry divisions of the First Red Army to ambush the Qing troops coming for reinforcements from Hushu and Molingguan, and then turned to the frontal battlefield.  Lin Fengxiang's cavalry quickly joined Qin Rigang's troops from Qilinmen and Huangma, completing the final siege of the Jiangnan camp.

    It's daylight.  Hong Xuanjiao personally led the team to capture a Qingyao camp, and then began to replace Zeng Shuiyuan's tired troops, preparing to launch a fierce attack on the second camp.

    The Qing army, which was on the verge of collapse, was carrying out its final and most violent resistance.  The artillery fire from the camp was overwhelming.

    Hong Xuanjiao picked up a huge medicine bag and looked at her female guards. "Sisters, get on your horses and send these treasures to Qingyao's wall."

    "This won't work!" Lai Yuxin, commander of the Fifth Red Division, was anxious. "Hong Shuai, my cavalry guard should go. We can't ask our sisters to take risks at this time."

    Hong Xuanjiao looked at him and sighed softly, "You are all the hope of our dynasty. If we can keep one more, the dynasty will have an extra guarantee. Besides, each of my handsome card swordsmen has extraordinary skills, and you may not be the same."  The rivals of the sisters.¡±

    "What are you talking about?" Lai Yuxin grabbed the medicine bag, ran up to the horse in a few steps, turned around and smiled, "Shuai Hong, you are wrong, sisters are the hope of the empire." After saying this, he urged his mount,  He shouted at the guards, "Brothers, for the sake of the Kingdom of Heaven, follow me!"

    More than a hundred cavalrymen rushed toward more than a hundred lightning bolts and dense artillery fire.

    Hong Xuanjiao jumped on the horse and raised the saber in her hand, "Brothers and sisters, for the sake of our kingdom of heaven, kill demons!"

    "Kill!" A torrent rolled up on the ground, and the red war flag flew

    The flags of the teaching brigade, which had taken a short rest, pointed to the direction, and the Qing army collapsed one after another.  They were like the monkeys who got into the belly of Princess Iron Fan, moving east and west, south and north, shuttling between the various camps of the Qing army, containing, consuming, and disrupting the already chaotic Qing army.  Line of defense.  When Zeng Shuiyuan's troops from the northwest came in through the opening opened by the teaching brigade, the first red division from the east, and the teaching brigade joined forces, the Jiangnan camp was cut into several large pieces.

    Lin Haifeng began to order all ministries to stop attacking.  He had already received the news that Lai Yuxin, the commander of the 5th Red Division, was seriously injured. Without thinking about it, he also knew that the losses of the teaching brigade must not be small.  He didn't want to keep fighting like this. He wanted to take advantage of the artillery battalion of the teaching brigade and slowly eat away the remaining Qing army fortresses.

    Tan Shaoguang has now pushed down Subbutonga's right army battalion, leaving only the last camp.  The more he advances, the more proficient he becomes, and the more he hits, the smoother he becomes.

    After Subuthonga was killed by the teaching brigade for a while at night, he originally wanted to chase the troops who were kicking the camp, but before he could rectify the half-disabled troops and horses that were beaten, a large number of long-haired cavalry and infantry??They came in droves.  He had no choice but to flee back to the camp and hold on.  As the fortresses were lost one after another, the defeated soldiers poured into this last fortress, bringing the fear of long hair into the camp like an infectious disease.  At the mention of the long-haired and ferocious ground-breaking flower cannon, all the defeated soldiers had frightened eyes and pale faces.

    "Sir, we can't fight any more." The military leader who had just escaped from the previous camp walked into the commander's tent. With a trembling voice, he begged the admiral, "It's terrible. If their cannons come in, this secret will be destroyed."  Brothers who are squeezed together will be doomed." Behind him, more than a dozen generals commanding the troops rushed in.

    "Bastard!" Subuthonga slapped the desk. In normal times, he would have ordered this guy who was spreading panic and shaking the morale of the army to be pulled out and executed.  But he can't do that now. The military's morale is already in turmoil, and it will be even more troublesome if another mutiny occurs.  He looked at the confidants of the cavalry team who came into the tent later, and suppressed his anger, "What do you think?"

    ? Several pipe leaders looked at each other and lowered their heads.

    "Why, are you scared too?" Subbutong's eyes widened.

    "Sir, surrender," a commander raised his head and boldly said, "We can't reverse the situation, so why bother filling the hole with the flesh and blood of our brothers?"

    "Surrender? Surrender to Changmao?" Subbutonga never imagined that someone in the cavalry team he was once proud of would say this.

    A dozen generals in the camp knelt in front of him at the same time, "Sir, we can't continue the fight."

    "Haha," Subbutong'a let out a helpless laugh and looked at the generals in front of him. Somehow, at this moment, he suddenly thought of Zhang Guoliang, whom he had always looked down upon.  He shook his head, his hands trembling, pointing at these subordinates who were always superior to others, "We are all bannermen, youare you willing to surrender to the rebels?"

    "Sir, we just want to preserve a little more blood for our bannermen."

    well!  What a high-sounding reason.  Looking at his subordinates who had all stood up on their own, with their hands on their waist knives, Subutong'a understood that at this point, he was already helpless.  "Go, go." He waved his hand.

    The big tent was empty except for Subutonga.  He raised his head, and a string of bitter tears flowed out of his eye sockets.  "Your Majesty, I am incompetent, I am incompetent!" He knelt down towards the north and slowly took out the saber from his waist

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