On the outskirts of Dai County, a huge prisoner of war camp rose from the ground.
Every moment, prisoners of the Qing army were sent into it, and gradually, there were more than 5,000 people.
These disarmed prisoners of war were all as docile as lambs, no longer as ferocious as they once were when they swept the world.
Bolo huddled quietly in the corner, his eyes dull, resigned to his fate.
Although he was the son of Abate, young Bolo was made a prisoner before he could grow into a famous general.
He didn't know how long he could live, so he lost the will to resist.
This was also the state of most Qing troops in prisoner-of-war camps.
When they first entered the pass, the Qing army was full of fighting spirit and was unstoppable. Fighting thousands of miles away, one victory followed another, as if the world was at your fingertips.
But it fits the old saying.
Its prosperity is also booming, and its demise is also sudden.
In less than half a year, the Manchu Qing Dynasty's rapid rise was completely interrupted by the empire and fell into a desperate situation.
Faced with the huge military defeat, the brave Qing army was completely unable to accept the reality and fell into despair.
"Bolo, get out of the queue!"
The sound of orders woke Bolo up, and he walked out of the cell silently amid everyone's worried eyes.
Outside, a young Wehrmacht officer was waiting for him, with no trace of joy or anger on his face.
"Are you going to execute me?"
Bolo thought his death was near.
The officer shook his head.
"I'm looking for you today. I just hope you can help us identify the person."
Because too many prisoners were taken and there were many dead bodies. But there are too many identities that cannot be identified, especially the senior generals in the Qing army.
As a high-level official of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Bolo naturally knew more people, so he was called out.
I heard that Bolo was doing everything in this matter, he only cared about himself.
"What exactly are you going to do with me?"
The young officer didn't know, but he still revealed a little bit.
"You didn't resist to the end on the bank of the Hutuo River. Your guilt is relatively minor, so you should be safer."
Hearing that he might not die, Bolo couldn't help feeling light-hearted.
The young officer first took him to the field hospital and to a ward.
There was an unconscious man lying on the hospital bed.
"We found this person when we breached the camp. He was in a coma at that time. Do you know him?"
When Bo Luo saw it, he couldn't help but feel sad that the rabbit died and the fox died.
"This is Baiyintu. He was seriously injured in the previous battle. He was unconscious because there was no medicine to treat him."
When he learned that he was indeed a senior general of the Qing army, the young officer was very happy and quickly wrote it down in his notebook.
Bolo's mood was aroused when he saw someone he knew.
"Is Baiyintu going to die?"
The officer looked at the doctor on the side. Professional matters still need to be answered by professionals.
"This person was seriously injured and has stabilized after treatment. But it is not yet known when he will wake up."
After learning that Bai Yin Tu would not die, Bolo actually shed tears of joy.
At the same time, he also had a strong sense of hope.
Even the People's Defense Forces of the People's Liberation Army carefully treated seriously injured people like Bai Yintu. Maybe he really didn't have to die.
As the young officer left the hospital, they headed elsewhere.
Just at this time, another group of prisoners of war was sent in.
Although one of them was tied up with five flowers, he was still unruly. Not only was he cursing, but he was also struggling hard. He was beaten with several rifle butts and his head was covered with blood but he still refused to give in.
Bolo saw it clearly and ran over quickly.
"Shuosai, don't resist. This is the end of the matter, there is no point."
The captured Qing general was none other than Shuo Sai.
Seeing Bolo appear in front of him intact and not tied up, Shuo Sai thought he understood something.
"You slaves have surrendered the empire of the late emperor to others. You traitors to the Manchu people, how can you see your face when you go to meet your ancestors?"
He was scolded for his kind words, which made Boluo sad, but he didn't know how to refute.
The young officer stepped forward and ordered: "Take this man under custody and watch him carefully to make him more honest."
The name of Shuosei was recorded in the book again.
Seeing Shuosei being taken away by the Wehrmacht soldiers like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, no matter how hard he struggled, Bolo couldn't help but feel lucky for his choice.
The two came to the place where the Qing army's dead were collected.
But seeing corpses piled densely on the broad flat ground, it made people’s scalp numb.
Many of the faces among them were obviously known to Bolo.
But at this moment, these former Eight Banners warriors have lost their souls, just like the current situation of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.
The officer led him around inside.
Inside, there was only one corpse.
He is wearing a fine armor with white flags. The most eye-catching thing is that the armor is carved with dragons and phoenixes and is trimmed with gold. The scabbard of the treasured sword he carries is even more inlaid with various gemstones.
Just by looking at this suit of armor and weapons, you can tell that this person has an extraordinary status.
But the Wehrmacht could not identify it and had to call in Bolo.
As soon as Bolo saw that delicate face, his vision suddenly went dark and he started wailing on the spot.
"Prince Yu..."
The surrounding defense forces were all excited when they heard this.
So this is the Qing army commander, Prince Duduo of Yu?
Soon the news that Duduo's body had been found spread among the National Defense Forces. Zhang Yan, Jian Zong'an, Yu Lichun and others quickly dropped what they were doing and ran over to confirm.
"Is this really Dodo?"
"Looks very young."
"Look what you said, we are not old either!"
Bolo has recovered, his expression is even more decadent, and he has no intention of hiding anything.
"This is my Highness, Prince Duduo of the Qing Dynasty. Since he died on the battlefield and was wrapped in horse leather, please don't damage his body."
Faced with the humble request, Zhang Yan solemnly expressed his position on behalf of the National Defense Forces.
"Our Imperial Defense Force is a force of benevolence and righteousness, not a beast like your Qing army. Mutilating the remains of the deceased does not demonstrate our force, and it is not necessary."
Although he was hurt a lot, Bolo quickly thanked him.
The discovery of Duduo's body meant that the Qing army along the way basically ended in failure.
Although there are definitely remnants of the Qing army in the Hengshan Mountains, they can no longer change the overall situation.
This also means that the Battle of Dai County, which lasted for more than a month, has finally come to an end.
In the Datong area north of Hengshan, another battle of annihilation is also going on.
"Is this Baishan Mountain? When Liu Bang, the founder of the Han Dynasty, was surrounded by the Huns? It's just a small mountain. It looks ordinary, but the Huns couldn't break it."
Listening to Wang Siyi's nagging, Guo Wei's head was full of black lines.
"The Huns have no artillery, and the Han army is defending from a high position. Of course there is nothing they can do."
The Huns did not have artillery to deal with Liu Bang, but the National Defense Forces had artillery to deal with the Qing army.
The Qing troops on the hilltop looked at the artillery deployed here one after another, and they were all desperate.
"Go away, tell Sony, and give him another chance. If you don't understand the current situation again, you will be eliminated on the spot."
Wang Siyi was completely uninterested in this small hill, and turned around and headed straight for Datong, leaving the battle here to Guo Wei.
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