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Chapter 490: The Battle of Eight Mile Bridge ([-])
Under the assault of the Fuhan Army cavalry, the Eight Banners cavalry melted down like ice and snow meeting the sun. A large number of corpses fell on the battlefield layer by layer, while the sound of landslides and tsunami came from the direction of the Fuhan Army. , A large number of Fuhan cavalry launched a counterattack, with a bit of coldness on the sabers in their hands.

The cavalry led by Ning Chengzu almost became a whole. Although the number was far smaller than that of the Qing army's cavalry, they were like a sharp sword under the assault, directly piercing into the chest of the Eight Banners cavalry, and their target It pointed directly at the Dragon Banner of the Qing Army, that is, Emperor Yongzheng who personally went into battle.

"Kill! Capture Yongzheng alive!"

Waves of roars came from the camp of the Fuhan army, and for the Eight Banners cavalry, they found that although they had a large number of people, they could not stop the opponent's charge at all under the assault of the Fuhan army cavalry!

Any Eight Banners cavalry that dared to stand in front of Ning Chengzu was almost scattered, and then a large number of corpses fell from the horses. Their proud riding skills were in front of the formation of the Fuhan army. effect.

"Kill!"

Looking at the cavalrymen of the Fuhan Army who were gradually approaching from a distance, Xibao finally panicked. He quickly pulled Yongzheng's horse rope and said loudly: "Your Majesty, retreat quickly, the servants are here to stop them!"

There was a trace of anger on Yongzheng's face, he whipped Xibao's face, pointed to the banner of the Fuhan Army in front of him, and said angrily: "You dog slave, I didn't go to the battlefield to escape for my life. The thief is hundreds of paces ahead, gather the guard battalion quickly, and follow me to kill!"

Xi Bao's face was covered in blood. He glanced at the banner of the Fuhan Army fluttering in the wind in the distance, and finally felt a little unwilling. He threw the iron helmet on the ground and pointed at the banner with his waist knife.

"Brothers, Bandit Ning is ahead, follow the emperor to kill him!"

Although the remaining Eight Banners cavalry had been defeated steadily, they were more in number after all. Some of them were entangled in the charge of the Fuhan cavalry, while the remaining hundreds of cavalry surrounded Emperor Yongzheng and fought out alive. A passage came, and this passage was almost built with the corpses of the Eight Banners Horse Team!
Yongzheng was riding on a war horse, holding the bow and arrow tightly with both hands. He didn't expect to be able to really kill Ning Yu, as long as he could charge over with people and cut down the big flag, or in other words, as long as he could force the big flag back , then he will admit it!

As long as the banner retreats, some of the remaining Eight Banners soldiers on the battlefield will survive!

"Kill!"

Under the banner of the Fuhan Army, Ning Yu and others held binoculars and watched the last madness of the Qing army's cavalry, but no one felt the slightest fear, at most seven or eight hundred cavalry, but the Fuhan Army still had enough cavalry. A grenadier battalion of 5000 people!

Looking at the last desperate move of the Qing army, everyone felt their blood boiling. This kind of battle was probably the last swan song of the Qing court, and also Ning Chu's last battle on the top of the world!
"My Majesty, Deng Zi is also willing to lead the [-] grenadier battalion to meet the Qing cavalry!"

Deng Zi has also experienced many battles, and now he has been promoted to the temporary deputy commander of the bomb-throwing battalion because of his meritorious service. The current grenadier battalion has not been used at all, so that the generals of the grenadier battalion have long been unable to sit still!

Now seeing the Qing army's horse team rushing over, everyone is eager to try, but they know that among these people, there is the enemy chief of the Qing army, Yongzheng, if he kills the opponent or captures him alive, he is at least a prince!
Ning Yu smiled slightly. He had already seen the cavalry of seven or eight hundred assaults through the binoculars. He just searched inside, but he didn't seem to see Yongzheng's figure, but he didn't care, and put down the Qianli in his hand mirror.

"Quite, report to the whole army, kill or capture Yongzheng alive, reward a thousand pieces of gold, and make hereditary marquis!"

Under the shouts of the guards, this order was delivered in the fastest time. From the rear of the battlefield to the front of the battlefield, everyone repeated this order loudly, and everyone went crazy!

Everyone knows that the titles within the Fuhan Army are precious, even if there are not many titles, and a hereditary marquis is not below the ordinary dukes, so far, only a few people have obtained such titles The honor, among which these people are only obtained after the death of the battle!

Therefore, after receiving such a reward, whether it is the grenadier battalion or the cavalry who charged in front, they all feel that their palms are sweating. If they are lucky enough, killing Yongzheng will reach the sky in one step
At the same time, after hearing the roars on the battlefield, Yongzheng was not moved in the slightest. He never considered the idea of ​​retreating, and the others also understood that even if they wanted to retreat now, they couldn't retreat.

The seven or eight hundred and eight banners cavalry all belonged to the Xianghuang Banner Guards Battalion. people keep falling off the horse
"Three hundred steps"

"Two hundred steps"

"One Hundred Steps"

As the distance got closer step by step, Yongzheng's heart became more and more fiery. He could already see the rows of soldiers of the Fuhan Army in front, and also saw the big banner that was almost close at hand.

Bow, shoot arrows!
As a descendant of the Eight Banners, Emperor Yongzheng was not good at bravery, but he still had the ability to ride and shoot on horseback. He saw a long arrow shot out, turning into a shooting star and shooting towards the banner.

But under the big banner at this time, Ning Yu looked at the man who was bowing and shooting arrows in the chaos army very calmly, without the slightest fear, but in front of him, several layers of hurricanes had already been erected. shield.

The long arrow didn't hit anyone, not even the flagpole. It gradually lost its strength in the air and landed obliquely on the ground.

At this time, accompanied by a series of explosions, I saw that some people in the Qing army cavalry kept falling to the ground with their horses, and then everyone roared in unison. They waved their sabers and began to fight A bloody fight ensued.

"Kill it, kill it!"

"The enemy chief, Yongzheng, is dead!"

After a long time, there was a burst of cheers from the bomb-throwing battalion in front of the battle. The voice gradually became louder and clearer, but it was Emperor Yongzheng who died.

The monarchs and ministers under the banner of the Fuhan Army couldn't help but tremble. Everyone knelt down on the ground and shouted: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, beheaded the enemy chieftain Yongzheng!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, the world will be peaceful from now on!"

The shouts of killing continued to spread all over the mountains and plains, and the destruction of the Yongzheng cavalry almost announced the fact to everyone that they could no longer fight.

The new army of each banner and the cavalry, after holding on for a long time, after getting the bad news, they couldn't hold on at all, they immediately started to retreat, and under the pursuit of the Fuhan army, a large number of soldiers directly knelt on the ground Surrendered, and some people were unwilling to surrender, but they were directly beheaded to death.

"The country of the Qing Dynasty is gone! It's gone!"

In the camp of the Qing army, Xu Yuanmeng knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with tears, and he collapsed on the ground.

From the beginning to the end of this battle, Xu Yuanmeng did not see any hope, but after the result came out, he could no longer accept such bad news.

At this time, the other military ministers in the battalion were also like this. They looked at the retreating army on the battlefield, opened their mouths but didn't know what to say, they just looked at it stupidly.

Jiang Tingxi knew in his heart that he couldn't just stay like this, so he quickly pulled up Xu Yuanmeng who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Master Xu, let's not be like this, although the current emperor... But the Qing Dynasty has not yet died, and the fourth elder brother is still waiting in Shengjing My lord, you are going to preside over the overall situation!"

Xu Yuanmeng suddenly realized that he stood up, nodded quickly, and said sadly: "Yes, yes, the Russians have promised us that they will escort me to Xifengkou after taking in the remnants. Withdrew to the outside"

With [-] Russians and thousands of remnants in the middle of the capital, after withdrawing to Xifengkou, there will still be [-] new troops and [-] horse troops, which seems not unacceptable.
Everyone had mixed feelings. Looking at the banner of the Fuhan Army flying in the wind in the distance, they finally let out a long sigh. Although the Qing Dynasty is gone now, there are still tens of thousands of remnants of the Eight Banners, and there are also some troops in the direction of Shengjing , After all, he can continue to live on, but Yongzheng's death is a bit unacceptable after all.

Xu Yuanmeng cried again, accepting this fact, he quickly led his people to retreat from the Qing army camp, and then headed directly towards Xifengkou, he couldn't even care about the capital.
After Xu Yuanmeng and others retreated, the battlefield became more and more chaotic. Although a large number of Qing troops surrendered, many soldiers of the Fuhan Army were red-eyed and shot indiscriminately. But in this way, some people's sense of resistance was aroused, and the two sides gradually strangled in the melee.

Ning Yu stood quietly under the banner, and there were constantly sentries summarizing the situation on the front line. Among them, the death of Emperor Yongzheng was naturally the top priority of all the news.

Cui Wancai stood aside. He had already prepared several people who had seen Emperor Yongzheng with their own eyes, and went directly to identify the corpse. After all, he did not see the corpse, and no one could say whether Emperor Yongzheng was dead or not.

Everyone was waiting quietly, waiting for the final result of the feedback from the front line, but at this time, no one dared to speak out, but the excitement in their eyes became more and more difficult to hide.

Finally, after a long time, the people who identified the corpse from the front line returned to the camp together with the person who claimed to have killed Yongzheng. They hurried into the camp, their faces flushed, and they knelt on Ning Yu's knees. in front of.

"Your Majesty, although after identification, the corpse is indeed Yongzheng!" Several people who identified the corpse knelt on the ground with very dignified expressions.

After the news was confirmed, Ning Yu couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief. It was a good thing to be able to solve it on the battlefield, and it would save a lot of trouble later on.
"It's just that Yongzheng was not beheaded by our army"

After hesitating for a moment, one of them said something that shocked everyone. On the soldier who killed Yongzheng, his expression was a little embarrassed.

"Oh? Tell the truth."

Ning Yu looked calm, he didn't care how Yong Zheng died, but since someone said so, he might as well ask.

The soldier who claimed to have killed Yongzheng shuddered, fell deeply on the ground, and said in a low voice, "Yongzheng was indeed not killed by a villain. The Qing army retreated and waited until the body was checked later to find that Yongzheng had died long before the villain.”

"How did you die?" Ning Yu's voice was as flat as water, making it difficult to distinguish the emotions contained in it.

"According to the medical officer's inspection, Yongzheng died suddenly, suspected of being poisoned."

Ning Yu's heart moved. This method of death is exactly the same as in history. It seems that history still has his strong inertia. Although the time is much earlier, there is no difference in the method of death.

Is it possible that you really took too many drugs?
(End of this chapter)