"Reporting to the division commander, our troops have captured the Ji Mausoleum of the Puppet Emperor Huangtai. All the people guarding the mausoleum have surrendered."
"Hahaha, okay. Tell the soldiers not to destroy the cemetery arbitrarily and guard it carefully."
Qu Ercheng was extremely happy and knew that he could not escape the credit.
"Reporting to the division commander, our troops have invaded the Puppet Qing Palace. Currently, only a small number of enemy troops are stubbornly resisting and will soon be eliminated."
"There is no need to show mercy to the stubborn enemies, they will be destroyed on the spot. However, be careful when attacking and try not to destroy the buildings."
Cui Xiaoyi cursed while giving orders.
Fighting is a life-threatening matter, but I don’t know why the headquarters always cherishes various buildings so much?
However, the three-party attack went smoothly and has now penetrated deep into Shenyang City. Lan
Although this was the capital of the Qing Dynasty, there were only depressed old, weak, sick and disabled people in the city who were unable to resist.
At first, these Manchus were worried about being massacred, so they resisted with all their blood. When they saw that the National Defense Force soldiers did not arrest or harass ordinary Manchus, but only allowed Hao Hao to stay at home, many people lost interest in resisting.
You can survive, after all, no one wants to die.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, the last stubborn enemy in the palace was eliminated.
After an inventory, it was discovered that the general of this Qing army was Li Shutai.
Obviously he also knew that his only option was death if he fell into the hands of the National Defense Forces, so he simply chose to die in battle.
Just as the smoke in the city gradually dissipated, Bai Xiaoqi rushed outside Shenyang City. Lan
Looking at the red flag flying on the city wall, veins popped out on Bai Xiaoqi's forehead.
"These bastards!"
The other chief officers smiled one after another and had nothing to say.
It is always good if the people under your command are willing to fight and dare to fight.
Mang Gurtai looked at Shenyang that had been conquered, and his heart was filled with waves.
"Commander-in-Chief, I want to visit Fuling."
Fuling is the mausoleum of Nurhachi. Lan
With the capture of Shenyang, it heralded that the Manchu Qing Dynasty had officially become history.
Mang Gurtai was also one of the gravediggers of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. His only worry was that the Fuling Mausoleum would be damaged.
Bai Xiaoqi thought for a while and said, "Let's go, lead the way."
Hearing that Bai Xiaoqi was also going to Fuling, Mang Gurtai was a little surprised, but then his heart warmed up and his worries disappeared.
Fuling is in the east of Shenyang City, which is the direction they came from.
After arriving at the place, Mang Gurtai couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
I saw that Fuling's side had calmed down, and it seemed that the battle was not too fierce. Lan
The remaining Manchus are under the supervision of the National Defense Forces, cleaning up the mess in the cemetery.
After a rough inspection, this place has not suffered any damage and is still very complete.
"You...are you Sanbeile?"
The guards guarding Fuling were all old men from the Qing Dynasty, and they actually recognized Mang Gurtai.
Just seeing Mang Gurtai wearing the uniform of the National Defense Force and surrounded by numerous guards, these Manchus were quite puzzled.
But now that they were prisoners, they were in no mood to think too much.
"Take good care of this place, and don't try to steal women. If there's anything missing or missing, just come to me." Lan
Mang Gurtai knelt in front of Nurhachi's tomb, offered incense, kowtowed, and talked a lot, probably all the experiences and grievances he had experienced over the years.
Bai Xiaoqi didn't understand Manchu and slanderously guessed that Mang Gurtai must have reported Huang Taiji's behavior to Nurhaci.
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He made a gnashing proposal to dig up the graves of Nurhaci and Huang Taiji to avenge the deaths of the Han people.
In the end, it was Zuo Mengeng who made the decision. Lan
The deceased has passed away. Even if he is treated as an outstanding person or hero, he must be treated with a certain amount of respect.
This would also appease the Manchus and help maintain stability in Liaodong.
Sure enough, the restrained approach of the National Defense Forces produced good results after Shenyang was breached.
Seeing that the National Defense Forces did not burn, kill, loot or sacrifice the Manchus after entering the city, and even prevented several incidents of Han people bullying the Manchus, the city quickly calmed down.
Bai Xiaoqi stood at the entrance of Shenyang Palace and did not go in.
He always pays attention to certain taboos.
Although it was his troops who captured Shenyang, he could boast of his martial arts prowess. Lan
But as a human being, you can't drift, otherwise it will be a disaster rather than a blessing.
"Report the victory to His Majesty, the Center, and the Headquarters."
The generals in the Liaodong strategic gathering are full of excitement and contentment.
They knew very well that their names would definitely be included in the records of this period in future history books.
It was a public victory, and it was highly publicized as it sped south.
After the victory team passed through Shanhaiguan, endless waves started wherever they went.
"Did Shenyang really be conquered?" Lan
"Have you really recovered Liaodong?"
"The *** is finally destroyed?"
Countless people were so happy that they almost went crazy, crying with joy.
Since the Jiji Revolution in the second year of Chongzhen, the capital city has been ravaged by the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and countless local families have been destroyed.
Almost every family had a blood feud with the Manchus, and some of them died at the hands of the Qing army, or were kidnapped, with no news at all.
The kind but powerless people could only hide at home to pay homage to their dead relatives, and at the same time secretly prayed for the liberation of Liaodong, the elimination of the Communist Party, and revenge for their relatives.
It's a pity that the declining Ming Dynasty disappointed them and made their sufferings worse. Lan
How many years have passed!
Wang Shibei fixed the day of Liaodong, and he did not forget to tell Nai Weng about family sacrifices!
Laughter and laughter returned to the earth, festive firecrackers went off day and night, and countless people bowed and kowtowed in the direction of the capital, praising Zuo Mengeng's achievements.
Although the empire had already preached and canceled the kneeling ceremony. But this time, the people were willing.
Almost at the same time, two waves of victory teams arrived in the capital and presented themselves to the emperor.
"Hahaha, okay, okay! From now on, Liaodong will have no worries!"
Hou Xun flicked his hat to celebrate. Lan
"Du Laiqing (Jiu Song), Liu Shengwu (Liu Ting), Xiong Feibai (Xiong Tingbi), Yuan Ziru (Yuan Chonghuan), Yuan Jiehuan (Yuan Keli), Lu Jiandou (Lu Xiangsheng), have you all seen it? Liaodong... is back!"
Sun Chengzong, an old man, went crazy as a young man. He was dissolute, burst into tears, and looked up to the sky and screamed.
For an elderly man who is over seventy years old, he has been waiting for this day for too long.
He didn't know that he didn't wait at all in his previous life.
"What are you waiting for? Serve wine, have a banquet, and celebrate!"
Zuo Mengeng lost his reserve and crowded together with a group of people to celebrate wildly.
Liaodong, isn't it his heartache? Lan
He came to this world because of Liaodong, and he planned for Liaodong for nineteen years.
Once you succeed, you will be comforted for a lifetime!
That night, all the kings and ministers of the empire lost their usual grace and ease, and their true temperaments were exposed.
And on this day, in all parts of the world, isn’t it a day for everyone to celebrate and comfort their ancestors?
Zuo Mengeng didn't know how much he drank, but he was having fun today.
When I was drunk and confused, I caught a person and quickly came up with an idea.
"Kang Yugong, would you like to return to Liaodong again?" Lan
Zhang Chun's wine glass spilled, but he was filled with joy.
"If you want to go back, you must go back
go. I want to take another look at the Daling River, another look at Shenyang, and then visit every inch of land in Liaodong! "
