Chapter 446: Capturing the fake Kangxi alive (please subscribe!)

The allied forces of the Ming Dynasty finally entered the city in large groups. The resistance in the city was already very weak. The streets were very quiet. No Qing army soldiers wanted to use the streets to fight the Ming army in street fighting.

"Sir, you can enter the city."

When the gunfire in the city gradually became sparse, which meant that the Qing army was basically eliminated, the forward troops sent people to report back. The capital was now under the control of the Ming army. An officer reported to Pan Aqiang in the outer city.

"This is my old capital of the Ming Dynasty, the city of the Emperor, Younan (Zhang Yunyi), let's go into the city together!" Pan Aqiang pointed to the Beijing city road in front of him with a smile.

Zhang Yunyi looked at the city gate that had been opened at the same time, feeling filled with emotion in his heart!

Unlike Pan Aqiang, Zhang Yunyi was originally an official of the Qing court and joined the Ming army after being captured. But now, only a few years later, he never expected that the Ming Dynasty could capture the old capital in this way. He himself entered the Ming Dynasty with this kind of life.

Beijing.

Fortunately, he followed his father-in-law to join the Ming Dynasty, otherwise he would have been doomed!

The Qing troops had been eliminated, but some of the stubborn Manchu bannermen who had not escaped or were resisting tenaciously in their own courtyards.

The bannermen, who could not form an organization at all, desperately used blunderbuss like fire sticks, and some even held things like bamboo poles to resist the arrival of the Ming army at their doorsteps.

"Block them, don't let them in!" In each courtyard, the bannermen struggled to block the gates, making a futile resistance.

Several flagmen even carried water jugs against the gate and gathered in the courtyard, holding matchlock guns nervously. In the inner courtyard, women and children who had not had time to evacuate were hugging each other and crying.

These bannermen did not expect that what happened to the Han people in the past would be their turn.

Outside the courtyard, Pan Aqiang told his officers: "Every house and every yard must be cleared for me. The people living in this inner city are bannermen. Who knows if they deliberately want to defy our Ming Dynasty?"

Who should be blamed for the deaths and injuries of our military brothers?"

The officers thought it made sense when they heard it, so they ordered their subordinates to start cleaning up from house to house in squad units.

During this process, any young and middle-aged bannermen who dared to resist would be executed for resisting the Ming Dynasty.

Those who did not resist were arrested directly. After they were determined to be good citizens, they were sent to Daku for shipment. Australia or Nanyang were very suitable for their new homes.

If he is not a good citizen, he will be killed on the spot.

"Listen to the Tatars inside. It is a serious crime to maliciously resist our tomorrow's army. If you don't open the gate again, we will launch a storm and cause unnecessary casualties. The responsibility will be yourselves!" Guards Army No. 1 Town

Lin Jianfeng, commander of the first battalion, shouted.

Lin Jianfeng once won the gold medal in the shooting competition of the National Games of the Ming Dynasty. The military of the Ming Dynasty was very optimistic about his future. Once the Guards were expanded, another military level would be added above the town level to become the First Guards Army. After Pan Aqiang was promoted,

Lin Jianfeng is likely to become the first commander of the First Army.

The people inside were sober: "Who believes your lies? You just want to kill us bannermen."

Lin Jianfeng sighed and said: "You are so rational, then there is nothing you can do about it."

He waved his hand, and the soldier next to him pulled a grenade and threw it in through the courtyard wall.

There was a loud bang, and the people inside were also shocked: "We surrender, we surrender, don't throw those palm thunders again!"

The soldiers of the Ming Guards here had already identified the approximate location through their voices, and then chose another direction to avoid possible attacks. Two soldiers stood under the wall as a stepping stone, and other soldiers stepped on it, directly

Climbed the courtyard wall.

This kind of cooperative climbing ability is the most basic training for the Ming Guards, and they are very familiar with it.

The Guards soldiers who crossed the wall immediately picked up their rifles and opened fire at the crowd of bannermen. Several dozen of them were shot to death immediately, and the rest lost their courage to continue fighting and cried instead.

Running around shouting.

Just like this, every courtyard in the inner city was baptized by the Ming coalition forces.

Anyone who resists even a little bit will surely be met with even more brutal suppression.

As for the bachelors who surrendered directly, as long as they had not committed any serious crimes, they would be given a way to survive. They would be tied up and strung up with a big rope, just like the black slaves being sold.

In fact, there are not many decent young adults in the inner city anymore. Continuous wars have greatly consumed the Manchurian manpower. They either fled or died in battle.

I don't know whether these captured good people bannermen are lucky or unlucky.

The Ming Dynasty did not intend to execute these people directly. There were not many left anyway, so they simply organized them into labor corps and sent them to the colonies to work as coolies.

Lin Jianfeng cleaned up a few houses and killed some people, but he didn't think it was very interesting.

Rather than dealing with these fearless Tatars, Lin Jianfeng still found it more interesting to kill those self-righteous Tatars on the battlefield.

It took the Ming Dynasty coalition forces almost a whole day, and by the evening of the day they entered the city, Shuntian City was completely under the control of the Ming Dynasty.

At this moment, a soldier said a few words in Lin Jianfeng's ear, and Lin Jianfeng suddenly became excited, "Follow me, and report to Guanzhen quickly!"

Lin Jianfeng found Pan Aqiang at this time and said: "Sir, there are a large number of people in the northwest of the city who want to escape from the city. They were driven back by our army outside the city. It is very likely that there is an important Tatar Qing clan."

Ah Qiang became energetic and said: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly! Capturing the big Tatar is a great achievement."

Although they easily captured Shuntian City and kept the Forbidden City intact by relying on a trick, it was a pity that the Tatars did not capture many of them!

The two men led soldiers to rush to the scene quickly and found that troops were already blocking the fleeing crowd from several directions.

If a person with a banner acts without authorization and wants to break through, he will be shot immediately.

Pan Aqiang saw several officers over there surrounding an injured old man, and rushed over to ask what was going on.

The leading officer of the National Defense Force said: "Sir, this old eunuch reported that there was a Tatar prince in the crowd. After becoming a eunuch in the Ming Palace, this eunuch was loyal to the Ming Dynasty and has been lurking since then."

Pan Aqiang was also surprised. This kind of story, which he had only seen in story novels, unexpectedly happened. Reason told him: this was made up.

"Fellow military lords, I want to report and capture the Tatar pseudo-prince quickly. They are among this group of people!"

After a while, several soldiers dragged a man about thirty years old over and asked the old eunuch to identify him.

The old eunuch took a look, took a sip at Chang Ning, and shouted: "It's him, this is the false prince of the Tartars."

Here, Pan Aqiang asked some palace maids and eunuchs from the Qing Dynasty to identify him, and he was sure that this man was Aixinjueluo Chang Ning.
Chapter completed!