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Chapter 463:Nothing tastes better than dumplings, nothing is more fun than...

Just when Yang Qing worshiped Li Zicheng, the blood sacrifice outside also began, a group of Qing army prisoners were escorted to the front of the temple, one by one, and threw blood on the ground, for this bloody scene, the guests present were completely adapted.All the corpses and bloodstains climbed out, so that hundreds of people were cut throats lying in the blood of the scene of no fit!For them, this is not worth mentioning, that is, cutting their own will not frown...

"Only two hundred killed is too little, I am sorry for breaking the king!"

Bai Wang said with dissatisfaction.

This old bandit who had been in Henan did not catch the battle of the northern capital, and he was previously sealed to Xining as a throttle.

"It's so boring to kill, you should put a stone hat on them, which is smaller than their head, and then knock it down with a hammer, so that the hat will be stuck with their heads and squeezed out their eyes until they're crushed!"

A half-faced robe beside him nodded with a deep feeling.

“Or you are tough!”

Bai Wang picked a thumbs up and praised it.

“Are you the messenger of Horati Khan?”

Yang Qing said.

At this time, Gu Shihan can not be called Gu Shihan, this name is Fu Linfeng, he is the sweat of the Heshou Department, but was honored by the Ministry of Werat Mongols to the title of great power, and then Fu Lin with this title of the Mongolian pronunciation seal him to obey the Wenyi Min Hui Gu Shihan.This is a well-understood man, who, as the great sweat of Mongolia and Shuo, has invaded from Tianshan and conquered the entire plateau, which is still essentially an alien invasion, but he is only religious.It is because of this that he takes a good attitude towards all the powerful neighbors around him...

After all, he was afraid of outsiders.

The quality of China's material strength, the knot and the country's favor this reason everyone knows.

No one else would even think of him.

Speaking of a trip, we have to face the life-and-death test of the plateau reaction, in addition to the local people, who will compete with him for this land, and exchange the foreigners to suppress the local indigenous people, is the magic weapon that all foreign occupiers can rule for a long time.

"Dear Protector, our great Khan will send another messenger to the south to pay tribute to Her Majesty the Queen!"

The latter said quickly.

“Very well, I admire you like that!”

Yang Qing said with satisfaction.

"You and Shu Gong before some conflict, today I give you the Lord, the previous things let it pass, Shu Gong will not continue to expand with you, you do not want to take back his possession, those even if the court takes back."The system that is with you will not change, and your great sweat will still command the command of the great city of Uszang, and the queen will seal him a county king, and what is your inner name, whatever you call it.However, the court will send a minister in Tibet, don't think too much about it, that is, send a civilian officer with some attaches to facilitate contact with you.But you must also abide by some court rules, first of all, you can't go foreign countries for themselves, this is strictly prohibited, and the second is that you must protect the business travelers from the mainland to go to you, who have committed crimes with you and have to leave it to the Minister of Tibet to deal with it.

Third, and most important.

Your monks are not allowed to leave the country, and unless you get the certificate specially issued by the Department of Correctional Service, it is not allowed to leave the country, and it will be severely punished if it is found.

Don't say I don't understand that!

Fourth, you need to hand over some of the land that you used to occupy by the Seven Guards of Kansai, but the court will give you some compensation, such as giving you 100,000 pieces of silver."

Yang Qing said.

“Little ones will tell you about the sweat!”

The messenger said quickly.

These are small things for them, they only want the command of the Uzang, which represents the queen of the southern capital, recognized the rule of Heshou Khan on the plateau, as for the Kansai Seven Guards left is nothing more than Jiayuguan, the south of Dunhuang and other places.It is true that it is now under the control of Heshou Specialty, but now the core of Heshou Special is the plateau, where there is not much population, and the second has no special value.

Two hundred thousand is worth it.

The Guardian is still good at talking.

At this time suddenly a cheer, Yang Qing turned his head to look around, a wooden shelf was carried by Hao waved the flag, the shelf was tied with a seemingly scary-style doll.It is also possible to find a little trace of Dorgon from that strange face, but at this time, the doll is not flesh and blood but straw...

“King, Dorgon has brought you!”

Hao waved the flag and shouted.

There was a loud noise around.

Then Hao waved the flag together with the wooden shelf and threw it directly into the buried products that were being burned, and the last part of the regents who had been deflated, were already in the ashes of the people, and thus turned into ashes in the fire.

Also on the same day.

Three fork of the river.

Another regent in Daqing looked sad and cold, watching the remnant who had been passing on the pontoon bridge in the spring and cold.

It was the withdrawn Bollow and Liaxi flag bearers.

Bolo was half a month after the Battle of the Northern Capital, that is, it was learned that the Dodo soldiers were defeated and died, and Zheng successfully conquered Tianjin, only to finally give up Jizhou with 15,000 remnant soldiers, plus more than 30,000 flag people, old and weak women and children, from the north to the line of their past into the customs and disturbances back, but those old and weak women and children on the road and starved to death two thousand...

In fact, it was eaten.

After all, there is no place to eat in the mountains of the hot river, and there are more than 40,000 people...

To be exact, 43,000 people.

At the beginning of the entry of more than 200,000 flag people, they came back to these people, and a large part of this is actually the Shen Army, once in the gate when the eight flags of the thousands of Mengshen Han Dynasty five armies, and finally escaped this robbery, the 43,000 people, and the vast majority of the old and the weak women and children, the real can fight less than 20,000.But the real eight flags of Manchuria is actually six thousand, and the remaining more than 10,000 are the divine army, so there is no need to control any army at this time, in short, all are flag people.

“Thirty years of blood war, undone!”

Zilharan hid his face.

At the same time, not only Boluo, Shanguan, Ningyuan, and even Jinzhou, even the flag people of Guangning have also withdrawn.

They no longer need these places.

Even with the withdrawal of Boluo, the total population of our Qing Dynasty does not exceed 150,000, which is still scattered in such a wide area, completely suicide, the Ming army in Liaodong Bay casually to a few flanks landing is to close the door to fight the dog.

You can just give up on these places.

Then focus on defending against the two points of Niu Zhuang and Gaizhou to prevent the Ming Army from landing.

However . . .

"Princess, if you can't, send someone to find the Yang Qingqing to serve a soft spot!"

My sister said groaningly.

Say Dorgon was peeled and the news did not cause her too much sadness, after all, the latter has not given her happiness for many years, this time is actually less than 40, much younger than Zhang Yan, for this waste there is not much real feeling.

As for the old days of both of them...

And then there's the Jian's Yin woman!

Now the big jade sister, more concerned about their own and their son's future, the Ming army to solve the completion of the battlefield must be immediately followed by the north, when whether the attack on the three fork rivers or landing in Gezhou, we are just struggling to when.Outside and fleeing back, the total population is only 150,000, and the army that can really be gathered together is also 30,000, which is not as good as the two infantry armies of the Ming army, what kind of strength is fought with people?

Converging is the only option.

“Don’t worry, the Lord has a point!”

Zilharencyi said with a smile.

Now he is the boss of our Qing Dynasty, and as one of the two regents, Dorgon was honored by him as soon as he died.

“I heard the king objected to peace?”

My sister Yu said.

She did not mind Zilharan controlling the government, and before Zilharan controlled Shenyang, but she could not tolerate Haug controlling the government, so that her mother was almost a dead end.However, Haug's strength is not weak, despite the loss of North Korea, but Haug still has tens of thousands of troops, and control Yizhou and the Yalu River.Previously, Haug did indeed openly oppose peace, claiming that it was not too late to retreat to Ningguta to continue to resist, and that the Taizu Taizong would not allow them to surrender to the violent Ming.It was clear that Haug was waiting for them to abandon Shenyang, take the people outside back to the mountains and forests, and then let him at his mercy who had already consolidated his power there.

“The Queen is the regent and the king is not!”

Zilharan said.

"Then I rest assured, surrected, the regent, it is not too late, let us go to the city and talk about the messenger."

My sister Yu said.

She looked at Zilharan quite diatomically.

The latter immediately gave a happy smile.

“The Lord sent it!”

Zilharang said before.

They are allies, and since they are allies, they must be honest.

Absolutely honest.

Unreservedly honest!

Our Grand Qing Regent Prince Zheng hastened to put on a gesture of relatives, holding his sister-in-law, who is actually four years younger than him, turned to the carriage in front, and his sister-in-law's face, obviously with a hint of redness, it is likely that some tired, as a younger brother, he had to serve his sister-in-law well, saying that this is as good as dumplings, it is as fun as...

“The regent!”

Then he screamed.

Zilharan turned his head and looked at him.

“Princess, what about this bridge?”

The back of the man pointed to the pontoon bridge of the Sanchao River and said weakly.

Zilharan looked at his sister-in-law.

His sister-in-law nodded her head.

“Burn it, cut the iron!”

He turned his head and said.

Then he looked at the other side with a complex look.

The man watched the last man in front of him walk by, then picked up the torch, and someone next to him poured a bucket of turquoise on the bridge, and he threw the torch directly into the turquoise.Liaoxi, in exchange for the bloody battle, so with the rising fire of the Sanchao River pontoon bridge, it was completely undone, and the Qing returned to Liaodong in an all-round way, and then retreated thirty years before the battle of Xipingbao.

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