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    "kill!"

    Yang Zhenqing led his troops into the city, looked at the burned houses and the corpses of Tartars all over the street, and couldn't help frowning.

    He himself killed Tartar civilians, but it was out of hatred, and more for military purposes.

    And Saihe, who defected, just killed innocent people indiscriminately, and attacked his tribe!

    Of course, it is also possible that Saihe did not regard the Tartars in Ximu City as his tribe.

    The Eight Banners Army guarding the city was caught off guard by the cooperation of the inside and the outside.  About 2,000 people took advantage of the chaos and fled towards Haizhou in the north.

    And Saihe's soldiers did not go after them, but stayed in the city to rob and kill people.

    Yang Zhenqing was afraid of Saihe's wild thinking, so he didn't dare to order to stop it. Anyway, all the people who were killed were Tartars.  After seeing Saihe, he only said: "Give me half of the goods in the city"

    "General, just take it!" Saihe became more and more happy.

    These words of Yang Zhenqing reassured Saihe completely.  In his opinion, all the generals in the world are the same, they are nothing more than greedy for money and power.  What Nanmanzi wanted to kill all the Manchus, even those who surrendered, was purely Dorgon's scare.

    ? I have contributed to the city, and I will definitely be promoted in the new dynasty of Datong in the future.

    ?He took advantage of the chaos and robbed a lot of property, plus the property of the family, it doesn't matter even if the land is divided, the money and food can be squandered for several lifetimes.

    Yang Zhenqing warned sharply: "Remember, no more looting and killing of Han people!"

    "The general will obey!"

    Saihe accepted the order very sincerely, because the Han people in Liaodong, apart from those traitors, what else can they grab for coats and serfs?  If you want to grab it, you can grab the Manchu nobles, all of them are rich!

    The more Saihe thought about it, the happier he became, and he looked forward to fighting with the Datong Army. It would be best to grab Heilongjiang all the way and earn a fortune that he would never spend in his lifetime.

    Clan people?

    Hehe, only the Jurchens who live in Muxi are Saihe's people, and he doesn't care how many Jurchens elsewhere die.

    After taking over the city defense, Yang Zhenqing immediately wrote to report.

    He used to be a hunter in the mountains and had never read a book. He has been fighting in the past few years, and only took time to learn two or three hundred words. Even the battle report had to be written by a mission officer.

    After writing the specific process of seizing the city, Yang Zhenqing said to the missionary officer: "Add a few more words. Saihe is very ambitious. Dorgon didn't suppress him, but he didn't pay much attention to him. He dared to ignore his parents and relatives."  But he rebelled against the Qing. As a Tartar, he attacked the Tartar civilians. At least 2,000 Tartar civilians were killed by his soldiers, just to rob property. He also killed some Han serfs, not for money.  It's pure killing madness. This person can't be reused, it's best to find a chance to get rid of it, otherwise there will definitely be trouble in the future."

    Outside Yaozhou City.

    Tens of thousands of Datong troops have filled the moat and are constantly bombarding the city wall.

    And Dorgon's army was stationed a few miles northeast of the city, forming a corner with Yaozhou City.

    There are small battles being fought every day, competing for some favorable terrain outside the city.

    In the barracks.

    Dorgon's face was cold, but he pretended to be calm, and said to Ah Shan with a smile: "As expected of your own son, your father betrayed the Qing Dynasty, your brothers, nephews, and yourself also betrayed the Qing Dynasty.  Your second son is a son-in-law, how do you want the Qing Dynasty to treat you preferentially? Now, your eldest son has killed Zhen Guogong and seized Ximu City, what are you going to do?"

    Ah Shan frantically kowtowed: "If you don't teach your son strictly, you deserve to die!"

    "I think you are very strict in teaching your son." Dorgon sarcastically said.

    Ah Shan continued to kowtow.

    Dorgon said: "The nobles of Manchuria have already discussed it. All your Niulu will be deprived and handed over to Commander Arzin. Half of your family's property will be fined and confiscated! As for you, stop thinking about your mistakes and wait until the battle is over.  "

    Ah Shan collapsed directly, and at the same time felt fortunate that there was still hope if he was not executed.

    "Go away." Dorgon said angrily.

    Ah Shan bowed and stepped back, scolding his son ten thousand times in his heart.

    Even if you want to defect, you should say it, so dad can make full preparations in advance.  You ran away without making a sound. Do you want to kill your own father, your brother, your wife and children?

    Ah Shan was taken back to Haizhou and placed under house arrest. He was looking forward to his son's rescue, and only hoped that the Datong Army would break through Yaozhou as soon as possible, and then take Haizhou to rescue him.

    Dorgon was the only one left in the tent, and he felt really tired.

    In the past two years, people's hearts have been scattered, exactly the same as Nurhachi's late period.

    Due to the forced expropriation of food, a large number of civilians and serfs were starved to death.  The nobles and generals, although not greatly affected, felt satisfied.His troops were too small to go out of the city to fight.

    "Boom!"

    A few days later, there was a deafening explosion, and a wall of the bastion was blown down by gunpowder.

    Bearing the arrows and bullets, the Datong army rushed in through the gap, and after more than forty people were killed or injured, they quickly rushed into the inside of the bastion.

    More than 300 bastion defenders were all wiped out by the Datong Army.

    Occupying the bastion, Lu Xiangsheng finally arrived outside Phoenix City, where he continued to camp and dig trenches.

    He never thought of taking the city by traitors, he just followed his own style of play, digging all the way to plant explosives.

    Seeing the Datong army digging in and out and the occupied bastion in the distance, the morale of the Eight Banners defenders in Phoenix plummeted.

    Zhang Fengyan started to act. He went out on crutches, saying that he would fight the Nanmanzi desperately.

    Nao Dai liked this kind of warrior very much, so he quickly promoted Zhang Fengyan and threw five hundred Chinese Jurchens to him to lead.

    "Second brother Zhang, the Tartars are really dying, and we are willing to follow you in the uprising."

    "The Tartars are barbarians, not even Jurchens. What kind of Jurchens are they? The Jurchens inside the Liaodong Great Wall are the real Jurchens, and those outside the Great Wall are all barbarians!"

    "I've long been tired of seeing Tartars. I used to keep my hair like the Han people, but now I've shaved my hair and put on pigtail braids. It's so ugly!"

    "Second Brother Zhang, hurry up, or Phoenix City will be taken if you don't do anything, and we won't be able to make any contribution!"

    ""

    Lu Xiangsheng was not in a hurry to attack the city, but the Sinicized Jurchens in the city were in a hurry to rebel against the Qing and surrender to the Datong court.

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