Chapter 473 Hong Xiuquan Flying, Xianfeng Run! (Seeking, seeking tickets)
Chapter 475 Hong Xiuquan is here, Xianfeng runs quickly! (Please order, please vote)
"Your Majesty! You have to withstand it. Now is a critical moment!"
"Your Majesty, we still have 20,000 to 30,000 elite troops available, and the outcome is particularly obvious!"
Sushun and Duan Hua were guarding Xianfeng's side like two door gods on the left and right. Seeing that the man was shaking like a tumbler, he was about to fall. He rushed forward and held him in a hurry, and cheered him up at the top of his throat. His posture was like cheering his own children. I don't know if they had added some special effects to their words. Xianfeng, who was almost fainting, actually came to his senses a little and shouted to the left and right: "Hurry, help me go there quickly. I want to see what kind of ghost battle that guy Senggelinqin is fighting!"
Sushun and Duanhua were also confused in their hearts, what happened to Senggelinqin? It would be fine if the infantry could not defeat Changmao, but the cavalry could lose at the bottom. After the infantry lost, the cavalry would lose. What else could the cavalry lose after losing? Could it be that the female soldiers would lose? If they continue to lose like this, the Qing Dynasty would lose!
Thinking of this, the two of them quickly ran towards the window to the east of the building. Yuan Bao, the guard who was originally a "human camera" there, flashed to the side quickly and handed a telescope intimately.
Xianfeng took the telescope tremblingly, leaned over his right eye and took a look. What a guy, in the empty field to the east, a group of colorful cavalry were chasing a group of cavalry wearing black jackets and red tassels and warm hats, and beating them hard behind the butt!
Needless to say, those who wore black jackets and red hats must be the "Mongolian Iron Cavalry" pulled by Senggelinqin from the Mongolian grasslands. These "Iron Cavalry" all carried bows and arrows, and were also known as good at riding and shooting, but were chased so hard that they were chased. Look at the five colors of cavalry, yellow, white, red, black and blue, which were like rainbows. Among them, the most yellow and red clothes were the elite, and they were also the "double spear soldiers" of Yishui. However, they were not bird guns and smoke guns, but horse guns and foreign guns. Compared with these equipment, they were simply in the sky and underground.
What's even more amazing is that foreign guns have different lengths. The yellow and red cavalry rushed in the front, holding the foreigners' short guns in one hand, and a few shots. The Mongolian cavalry had just shot an arrow and were beaten to the point where they couldn't find the north. This is not the end. Those who hold long guns use the rifled rifles of Western cavalry, with an outrageous range. The Mongolian cavalry ran in front, and they were hunting behind them, sprinted for a while, stopped, stood on the stirrups, and raised their guns to aim and fired. Although they could not hit every shot, one of them was stable. This gap could not be hit at all. Not to mention Senggelinqin, it would be impossible to get Genghis Khan.
Some Mongolian cavalry were so anxious that they were chased. They turned their horses, took off their rifles or pulled out their waist knives, and wanted to fight to the death with the pursuers, but they encountered the "white, blue, and black" three-color cavalry holding spears. These guys were all lancers, and they were not very brave. They put a flat spear and rushed forward without dodging, and they competed with the Mongolian cavalry. The Mongolian cavalry under Senggelinqin had never seen this scene. They were timid before they even met. They turned their horses and wanted to run away, but they were mostly stabbed to death in the back. That was so miserable, it was simply a "send to the head".
"It's over, the cavalry can't handle it. What can we do?" Seeing this scene, Xianfeng felt desperate and felt that the sky was about to collapse. Without the cover of Senggelinqin's cavalry, it was harder for the army he brought to Baoying City to escape back to Pingqiao Town than to climb the sky. If this army was left here, the Qing Dynasty would have been pills.
Xianfeng was worried: "Can I really want to be the king of the fallen country in the Qing Dynasty?"
He was thinking about it, and suddenly there was a roar of roaring sounds from the southern battlefield. The voices of countless people gathered together. When they reached Xianfeng's ears, they could no longer hear what they were shouting, so they could only vaguely hear two words: "Defeated! Defeated!" This sound was like a death knell, which made Xianfeng feel panicked.
Xianfeng hurried to the window south of Wanglou. When he saw that he was so sad that he was defeated like a mountain. On the wide battlefield, there were all the flowers of Taiping Army and fire balls of grenades exploded, just like fireworks. The red and yellow waves of Taiping Army launched wave after wave of charge from the left and right wings of the Qing army, and pushed forward a little. The distance between the two Taiping Army was getting shorter and shorter, and they were about to meet.
Once these two Taiping troops converge, it means that the Qing army's middle route was enclosed, and the Qing army with at least 10,000 people would become a turtle in a jar. Seeing that they were about to be surrounded, the Qing army's officers and soldiers in the middle route were crazy, running wildly, scrambling to escape from the surround that had not yet been completely closed. The scene was like a group of mice chased by tabby cats.
Those Qing army defeated soldiers who had fast legs and had already escaped from the encirclement would certainly not wait outside to be eliminated by the Taiping Army. They all knew that this battle would be defeated, and when would they not run away? After this defeat, even if the Qing Dynasty did not destroy its country, at least they would have to say goodbye to the territory south of the Huai River. So everyone ran away and ran desperately. Only by running across the Huai River would you have a chance to survive. No one wanted to become a wronged soul on the battlefield.
On the battlefield, failure and collapse are like infectious diseases, spreading rapidly. Under the transmission of these defeated soldiers, the Qing army, which had not yet collapsed, could no longer withstand it. They all thought that they would escape faster than their partners to have more opportunities to survive. No one was willing to lose at the starting line of escape. After all, life is more important than anything else.
"Your Majesty, retreat, it will be too late if you don't retreat!"
"Your Majesty, keep the green mountains here, don't be afraid of burning firewood, it's important to save your life first!"
"Your Majesty, there are still 20,000 elite troops in the camp, and you can still protect you to retreat to Huai'an. Come and leave!"
Duanhua, Sushun, and the "failed battle" Tupolev knew that the situation was hopeless, so they came up together to persuade Xianfeng to evacuate quickly. The tone was as anxious as urging the child to go to school.
Xianfeng just burst into tears and said nothing. He knew in his heart that as soon as he retreated, the Qing Dynasty began to go back to the country's destruction. It was harder to revive it than climbing to heaven. He was likely to become the king of the country's destruction of the Qing Dynasty. This hat was too heavy.
But if he didn't withdraw, he would probably die faster than the Qing Dynasty and would not even be able to reap the "honor" of the country's destruction.
After thinking about this, Xianfeng collapsed and cried: "It's over, what should I do?"
When Sushun heard Xianfeng say "It's over", he immediately understood and shouted loudly: "The emperor said, retreat, retreat immediately, don't be too slow!"
The ministers, guards, and eunuchs all answered at the top of their voices: "Zhe!" The voice was as neat as if they were to attend court.
Then he saw Zeng Jia and Linshu step forward quickly, without saying a word, carrying Xianfeng on his back and running downstairs. The others were also caught fire and followed him as if they were flying. The group of people soon arrived at the bottom of the Wangstairs.
Looking downstairs, a unit has already gathered, and it is the battalion led by Jin Aduo. Today they were the first to go to the battlefield and the first to retreat and reorganize. There are 500 people in each battalion, and there are more than 400 left. Many people who were knocked over by the Taiping Army's muskets don't know what happened, and they all had to return to the team at all, just like magic, it was really strange!
After returning, Jin Ado was sent to guard the watchtower and protect the emperor.
Seeing Zeng Jia Linshu coming down from the tower with the emperor on his back, Jin Aduo immediately understood what was going on and quickly greeted him and saluted: "Slave Jin Aduo respectfully invites the emperor to the holy care of his wife!"
Xianfeng actually had the heart to answer: "I am uneasy, I am uneasy."
After answering, the emperor, who might have died in the Qing Dynasty or lost his country, burst into tears on Zeng Jia Linshu's back: "I am sorry for my ancestors, I have lost all my face!"
The people who came down with Xianfeng also burst into tears when they heard Xianfeng crying like this. The scene was like a memorial service.
At this moment, something even more terrifying happened! Zhao Sanduo, who followed Jin Aduo, suddenly shouted: "No, Hong Xiuquan is here!"
Hong Xiuquan flew over! The news was like a bomb, shattering everyone.
Everyone hurriedly looked up at the sky. Sure enough, the hot air balloon suspected to be equipped with Hong Xiuquan had already flown over the Qing army camp at some time, like a huge threat that could fall down at any time.
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Although it is theoretically impossible for the living person to jump from such a high, everyone thought that Hong Xiuquan must have flew over to kill the emperor, and now he must protect the emperor and run away quickly, otherwise the Qing Dynasty would have to change the emperor. This is not a joke.
If it were Su Shun's cleverness, he looked around and saw Jin Aduo: "Adu, it's time for you to be loyal to Emperor Zhong, it's your time to get on!"
Jin Aduo was stunned: "Sir Su, what are you going to do when you are in charge?"
Su Shunchong Yuan Bao, who was beside Su Shunchong, gave Yuan Bao a wink and let all the guards take off their yellow jackets to change them to Adu's people and then lead some horses to ride them for Adu's people! Go and do it quickly, don't be too slow!"
"Zhe!" Yuan Bao immediately understood what Susun was thinking. He looked at Jin Aduo sympathetically, and then he called on the guards present to take off the yellow jacket that was particularly eye-catching on the battlefield and handed them all over to Jin Aduo, as if he was distributing the "death battle robe".
Sushun said to Jin Aduo again, "Let your people change it right away!" Then he took off Xianfeng's hat and threw it to Jin Aduo, "Put on this hat and take your people out of the camp. No mistakes are allowed. If you dare to escape at the last minute, be careful of your head!"
This is to ask Jin Adu to pretend to be Xianfeng to attract pursuers. This mission is simply lifeless.
Prince Zheng Duanhua next to him then raised his face and said to Jin Aduo: "Adu, don't embarrass your ancestor Prince Yutong, you will die like a man even if you die!"
Jin Aduo looked at Xianfeng, who was bare-headed and not wearing a hat. Xianfeng sighed: "Go, Aduo, I remember you. If I can see you again, I will give you a first-class man. This is for life and can be inherited!"
After a while, there were bursts of shouts on the battlefield north of Baoying County: "The yellow jacket protects Xianfeng! Xianfeng is here, hurry up and chase him." This sound was like ringing the death knell for Jin Adu and the others.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!