With the sound of war drums, nearly 20,000 Taiping troops emerged one after another. Some of them were the Qing army a few days ago, but now they were wearing Taiping army clothes and followed the military flag to move forward.

Wang Fuchen's horse was given to Zhou Shixiang. He rode a pure black war horse and was still walking in front of him. The red tassel spear in his hand told everyone that he was the "West Road Horse Harrier".

Wang and the minister were a little selfish. Since he took over the command of the cavalry, he wanted to steal the limelight from the infantry. He pulled out all five thousand cavalry, and the four hooves of the war horse flew with the sound of the war drums, making the earth tremble slightly. Looking from the tower in the sky, the visual impact of the cavalry array in rows was very shocking.

Zhou Shixiang sat quietly on the white horse, breathing in and out rhythmically with the sound of drums. The army in front of him brought him pride. Now this army that made him proud is about to start on the battlefield again. He believed that this battle would be the last battle of crossing the river. After this battle, no more soldiers and horses in the world could threaten this army.

go home.

Zhou Shixiang knew that many men in this army wanted to go home. They fought for too long and were too tired. He also wanted to go home, but he could not go home as a wounded person. Even if he was injured, he would have to go home like a hero. He also wanted his subordinates to return triumphantly as heroes and enter Nanjing City so he had to choose this final decisive battle.

Zhou Shixiang specially chose a high ground so that every taxi-faire that drove in front of him could see him. His golden flag stood there again, and the flag made everyone excited, wishing to kill the Tartars and completely strangle them.

Generals are the morale of the army and the courage of the army.

Last night, after all, only a few people could see the figure of the handsome man with their own eyes, but now everyone can see it.

When a general flag held a knife and passed by the golden-fonted flag, he suddenly raised his arms and shouted: "Wansheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Thousands of people shouted at the same time, and their voices shook the world.

"Long live!"

Suddenly, in a certain formation, a soldier suddenly shouted "Long live" whether he was too excited or someone instructed him.

Zhou Shixiang heard the sound of "Long Live", and he was shocked. But he did not expect that after this sound of "Long Live", there were more and more neat long live sounds.

No one of the officers, soldiers, generals, and guards had hesitation. They even subconsciously shouted long live.

Zhou Shixiang was frowning deeply, and he ordered the army to advance with the banner of the central army. This "Long Live" episode was quickly taken over, but Zhou Shixiang understood that this episode would not be forgotten like this.

The soldiers were very excited, but Zhou Shixiang was not as excited as them, but he was a little moved. The war in Yangzhou seemed to be about to end. He had been ups and downs since his time traveled. At first, he was determined to take revenge, but he had become the King of Qi of the Ming Dynasty and helped up the Ming Dynasty again. What will happen in the future? He didn't know that the future will be like rain and fog, vast and invisible. On his horse, his eyes fell on the moving team, but he was thinking about everything he had experienced over the past few years. For a moment, he was a little dazed.

On the Yizhen River, the navy had already built several floating bridges, and the army drove along the floating bridge to the north shore, not a defensive posture, but an offensive posture.

The Qing army also moved, and teams of horses stalked on the north shore. The horses stalked the generals only one thief scholar did not die, and the Taiping Army came!

The news from the horse Explosion made the Qing army mess up.

This time, there were only more than 4,000 soldiers from Manzhou who came with Oboi, and the rest were the Eight Banners and Inner Mongolia soldiers, as well as some Outer Mongolia soldiers who were driven back. The Han army and the Green Camp did not come. It was not that they could not stand the battle, but that Oboi really couldn't believe them. Another reason for not bringing infantry came was that Oboi was also guarded. If the thief scholar was really not dead and could not get the advantage, he could also withdraw the main force and not suffer too much loss.

Because the Sanwan Camp was burned down, the Qing army had to re-enlist the camp on the spot. However, the equipment that could be camped nearby was requisitioned by the Qing army, resulting in the Qing army's newly built camps that were not even complete. If it were not for the fact that the thief scholars were dead, the Qing army would not have the confidence to move in.

Compared with the Eight Banners of Manchu and Mongolia, the Inner Mongolian and Outer Mongolian soldiers were much worse in terms of marching and fighting or camping. At least, the Eight Banners of Manchu and Mongolian had barely created a camp, but they were just randomly trying to make a fuss. In the past two days, the Mongolian military camp was extremely messy, and people were neighing all night, and the people and horses were mixed together. Although after Oboi's training, Prince Wu Keshan and others could not bear it and whipped several Taijis hard, they did not improve at all.

What's even more terrible is that the Qing army did not have much military ration, and it was all up to this point. In terms of military ration distribution, the Qing army still adhered to the principle of giving priority to the supply of the Eight Banners of Manchu and Mongolia and the second brother of the Mongolian vassals, which made the Mongolian soldiers complain. If it weren't for Wu Keshan and Prince Korqin's efforts to suppress it, God would know if the Taiji people in Outer Mongolia would have run away with their tribesmen.

That night, the Qing army was so angry that everyone was angry. In order to attack the Taiping gangs who wanted to slip away because of the death of the commander at the fastest time and speed, they were busy all night, packing up their arms, replenishing dry food, forming teams, and preparing to leave the camp at any time. In the middle of the night, there were generals running around in the camp, and the officers shouted to each other at the top of their voices, in order to effectively fight out in the subsequent attack. But after a busy night, nothing happened. The generals might have complaints that could be hidden in their hearts, but the soldiers directly cursed. In addition, Oboi had an unshirkable responsibility for defeat in Sanwan, so Oboi's mother was fucked by the soldiers for thousands of times this night, which was considered to be exhausted.

Without the help of the green camp and the civilians, it was extremely difficult for the Manchu and Mongolian soldiers to make fires and make rice after dawn. In this winter, you cannot eat all cold food, but the conditions do not allow it. You always need some hot soup. But a group of Manchu and Mongolian soldiers were not very hot except for the smoke. Some of the firewood they brought were wet when they touched. After lit, they smoked and did not make fire, which made people feel uncomfortable.

When I came from Yangzhou, Oboi's orders to various departments were lightweight, but this order was effective for the Eight Banners of Manzhou, but it was a joke to the Mongolian soldiers, especially those Outer Mongolian soldiers. They lived a hard life outside and had to carry some valuable things with them. No one would keep them in the tent, for fear that other tribes would come to rob them. Now they finally entered the pass and robbed the wealth of the Han people, so they would not be willing to throw them away. If the Qing Dynasty had not issued strict orders, they would have been afraid that these Outer Mongolian soldiers would not even throw away the Han women they stolen. Many Mongolian soldiers were bulging in their armor and clothes, and it would be tiring to sit on the horse and watch them, and it would be even more inconvenient to walk.

When Obai was patrolling the camp, he was so angry that he wanted to chop off his head, but he couldn't really do this. The Qing Dynasty is different from the past.

After dawn, the Qing army camp was still noisy and chaotic, with smoke rising into the sky, as if heavy fog was rising in the camp.

After staying up all night, he did not wait for the news that the Taiping Kou had run away, but he waited for the news that the thief scholar was not dead. The Taiping Kou came to cross the river. No matter how much Obai had a holy family or the emperor supported him, the generals of the Eight Banners were complaining and complaining. Aobai pretended not to hear this, and from the beginning to the end, he was as deep as water.
Chapter completed!