Wu Sangui misunderstood Azige.
Azig did not eat everything and nothing was left for him.
The situation Azig encountered was actually not much better than him.
When Azig arrived at Yanchang County, most of the people here had already fled.
Although no Liang army deliberately came to disperse, the news of the Qing army's arrival still frightened the people here.
They hastily packed up their belongings and ran to hide in the nearby mountains, watching helplessly as the Qing army marched into Yanchang County.
When he entered the county town, he found that there was no one around. Azig felt very calm.
He was used to this journey north.
"Tear everything down here, collect the wood, and send it to the river."
The Qing army's scouts had already reached the bank of the Yellow River, and the news they conveyed back was very bad.
Azigman thought that as long as he rushed eastward to the Yellow River and then crossed the river into Shanxi, everything would be fine.
But he didn't know that this section of the Yellow River was located in the Qin-Jin Grand Canyon. Because of the huge difference in terrain, the river was extremely fast.
It's not that you can't cross the river, but you have to be an old boatman for many years, and you have to use a special sheepskin raft to cross the river.
The Qing army could neither find the old boatman nor know how to build a sheepskin raft.
But there was no turning back when he opened his bow. Azig had already come this far and knew that he could only keep moving forward.
If we turn back to Yan'an and go north to Yulin, the entire army will starve to death.
In fact, Azige did not burn, kill, loot, or exterminate all the people in Yanchang County. He just demolished the buildings in the county and sent the dismantled wood to the Yellow River to build boats.
As a result, when Wu Sangui arrived, he saw ruins all over the ground. Not only was there no food, there was no shelter from the wind and rain.
Autumn is getting stronger and the autumn rain is continuous.
Wu Sangui and his soldiers and horses were soaked in the cold autumn rain. The heat in their bodies was losing rapidly and there was no replenishment.
Even if he got angry, Azig could not hear him.
The people under his hands couldn't run away either.
He could only fight to the death with the charging Liang Yue on the ruins.
The ships on the banks of the Yellow River have been built, but the Qing army was frightened when they looked at the roaring Yellow River.
"My lord, do you really want to cross the river? Why don't we turn back and defeat Liang Yue seems more certain."
Although Obai was a rare warrior, he still felt numb in front of the roaring river water.
He's a pure landlubber and really doesn't want to get into the water.
Azig was furious.
"The entire army has less than enough food and grass left for a day. If we don't cross the river at this time, are we going to let the entire army starve to death?"
All the generals were scolded by him so much that they had no choice but to put away their fear.
Azig forced them, and they forced the soldiers below.
So the simple boats were pushed into the river fearfully by the Qing soldiers. Each boat was loaded with more than ten soldiers, and they rushed towards the middle of the river resignedly.
Unfortunately, none of the people on the boat can row, let alone be familiar with the water properties of the Yellow River.
As soon as the boat rushed into the river, it was immediately pushed downstream by the fast river water.
Some unfortunate boats hit the rocks in the river, and the wood suddenly shattered. The poor Qing soldier fell into the surging river and was swept away without a trace before he even had time to shout for help.
The whole army was chilled to the bone and feared the river like a tiger.
"Why are you still standing there? Keep crossing the river. No matter how many people die, we will still cross the river this time."
Azig waved his riding crop and kept shouting filial piety, urging the people who followed him to follow quickly.
Under his desperate persistence, tens of thousands of Qing troops had to bite the bullet and fight against the power of the Yellow River.
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It took three days for all the Qing troops to finally cross the river.
After the soldiers and horses were counted, the Qing generals almost cried on the spot.
Just to cross the river, the Qing army lost nearly ten thousand people. There is no telling how many horses and weapons were lost.
Many soldiers even took off their armor and threw away their weapons in order to survive. When we got ashore, we were as smooth and wet as a drowned rat.
How much combat effectiveness does such an army have?
"Your Majesty, would you like to wait for Prince Pingxi?"
Suk Saha is a little kind-hearted, and he can also think of Wu Sangui and Shi Tingzhu after the break.
But Azig gritted his teeth and had to choose a more ruthless approach.
"Soldiers are valuable and quick, and Prince Yu's side is even more important. As long as we win this battle with a double attack, King Pingxi will be safe. Otherwise, we will all die together."
Azig brought with him basically Manchu and Mongolian troops. I have no feelings for the Han army in the first place.
His decision met with little opposition.
Azig immediately launched his army towards Daning.
As expected, the east bank of the Yellow River was not greatly affected. The place here was peaceful and unprepared for the Qing army that rushed in like a hungry tiger.
Azige went on a killing spree in Daning and finally grabbed enough supplies.
Tens of thousands of Qing troops finally regained their strength and were about to enter the battlefield in Shanxi.
At the same time, Prince Jin's Mansion in Taiyuan City became the last battlefield for the entire Taiyuan offensive and defensive station.
Niksai still had less than a thousand troops on hand, so he could only defend the Chengyun Hall.
He knew his end had come.
Just a little unwilling.
The strong Taiyuan City, coupled with the elite Eight Banners in hand, faced the Sixth Division and only resisted for two days.
"I don't know how the battle is going on Prince Yu's side? Did they break out of Yanmen Pass?"
Niksai was very tired, and his armor and stomach were in tatters. The left arm was also shot once and was only hastily bandaged. In the end, it was of no use and the blood continued to flow.
He knew that he would not be able to return to Liaodong.
If Duduo could escape because of his blocking, he would be satisfied.
Several explosions sounded in succession, and the walls around Chengyun Hall were blown up one by one.
The smoke continued to rise and the dust flew indiscriminately, making it difficult to open your eyes.
Niksay knew that when the smoke and dust dissipated, it would be time for the Wehrmacht to attack.
Although Chengyun Hall is the tallest and majestic palace in the Jin Dynasty, it is almost ineffective when used as a defensive fortification.
"Haha, it is a blessing from heaven. No matter how big this palace is, what will happen? What kind of heaven is it from? What kind of luck is it from?"
According to the etiquette of the Ming Dynasty, the largest palace in the Forbidden City was called Fengtian Hall, where the emperor handled government affairs.
The largest palace in the feudal prince's palace is Chengyun Hall, which has basically the same functions.
This is how the so-called Fengtian Chengyun Emperor came about.
But now the Chengyun Palace has not brought any good luck to Niksai.
The dust and smoke finally dissipated, and the figures of the National Defense Force soldiers appeared one after another among the ruins.
They moved very carefully, hiding their bodies as much as possible, and had shields to provide cover at all times. Only the muzzles of their guns were always pointed at any place that might be dangerous.
Niksai grabbed the knife in his hand, preparing to face his last moments.
