Chapter 1891 Kangxi is shocked, the disaster of the country's subjugation is right in front of you!
Chapter 1891: Kangxi was horrified, and the disaster of national subjugation was just around the corner!
It was Hua Rong and Cheng Yaojin who came!
"My subordinates meet General Cheng, General Hua!"
Ma Zhong was still the deputy general of Cheng Yaojin. Hearing the voice of his boss, he quickly brought people up to greet Cheng Yaojin.
Cheng Yaojin and Hua Rong went up together and killed Nian Gengyao's tribe in two or two strokes. Rufu came to save him, but was split into two pieces by Cheng Yaojin's Tiangang axe!
The Jin Yiwei rushed forward. Nian Gengyao had no way to go to the sky or to the earth. He was tied up and pushed in front of Cheng Yaojin...
"Wow haha! Your Majesty is right, I, Old Cheng, am indeed a great and blessed general!"
After asking about Nian Gengyao's identity, Cheng Yao smiled broadly and patted Ma Zhong on the shoulder. Even Hua Rong looked at him with strange eyes...
This guy's luck was truly unbelievable. In the frontal battlefield, King Ran Min went on a rampage, killing countless commanders, and stole the show. Cheng Yaojin led him to chase and kill him everywhere, and he even encountered Nian Geng.
Yao!
According to the news from the confidential department, this person is the military minister of the Qing court. This is not the first time that Cheng Yaojin has had great luck and caught a key figure among the enemy...
Cheng Yaojin felt happy, and suddenly he was shocked and said: "Aren't you a Han? How come you are a lackey minister of the Qing court?"
Nian Gengyao was a little embarrassed and said: "Since the Qing Dynasty entered the customs, it has swept across the Central Plains, took the lead in the north alone, and unified the world. This is also the general trend..."
In that case, choosing to rely on the Qing Dynasty was indeed an inevitable choice.
"Fart, fart!"
Cheng Yaojin sneered disdainfully and said: "Since a big man has come to this world, Qing Gou should stop doing Qingqiu's dream of sweeping the world as soon as possible. He should wash his neck early and wait for Commander Yue to bring his troops to kill him!"
Hua Rong also shook his head and said: "The Qing court's soldiers and horses are already pretty good in combat, but they are far from enough to compete with the powerful Han Dynasty."
How could the Eight Banners soldiers of the Qing Dynasty be able to withstand the fierce front of the Han Dynasty?
The battle at Shanhaiguan had become a laughing stock, and Nian Gengyao was naturally too shameless to mention it again. He was kidnapped and taken away by the Jin Yiwei, but he suddenly realized it as if in a dream:
Taking millions of Eight Banners disciples and swallowing mountains and rivers into the Pass, has it really come to an end!?
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Qing Dynasty, Forbidden City.
Because something sent by the frontline scouts shocked me again.
Head!
That’s the head of fourth elder brother Yinzhen!
Until now, there was a dead silence in the Qianqing Palace. All the officials of the Qing court lowered their heads. Occasionally they raised their heads to glance at the ferocious human head dripping with blood. They were worried. No one dared to vent their anger loudly.
Crazy!
So fierce!
One hundred and fifty thousand Eighth Banner Army was lost. First, Ao Bai died in battle, and then even the heir to the throne, Yinzhen, died in battle. Nian Gengyao's life and death are unknown...
Emperor Kangxi, who had always kept his emotions in check and claimed to be the hero of the Qing Dynasty's resurgence, could no longer keep his temper.
"How could these people be so powerful!?"
The Qing people rose from outside the Pass and fought all the way to the Central Plains, firmly sitting on the throne of the dragon. They killed tens of thousands of Han people. How had they ever encountered such a powerful Han guard?
Reminiscent of that night, the purple air outside Shanhaiguan came three thousand miles eastward, the dragons roared and the phoenixes roared, with the aura of the Supreme Emperor...
Could it be that it was not the Qing Dynasty that was at its peak and caused strange phenomena in the world, but this great Han sage emperor, who had the unique destiny of heaven and earth, and wanted to dominate the world!?
Thinking of this, Emperor Kangxi felt as if he was drowning, and felt panic in his heart.
The death of the heir to the throne is a trivial matter. Kangxi has eight or nine sons out of ten. It is not difficult to train a successor who can firmly sit on the throne. How to defeat the invincible enemy in front of him is difficult!
After a long time, Agui, a veteran of the Qing court, fell to his knees on the ground with a plop and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, the Eight Banners have been defeated, and disaster has come!"
A group of veterans of the Qing Dynasty who were living fossils from several dynasties, all knelt down and cried bitterly. The palace was desolate.
Kangxi tried to calm down and said: "Victory and defeat are common matters for military strategists. The Eight Banners soldiers were scattered in various places and were not fully assembled, so they were taken advantage of by the enemy. Sir, you don't have to be like this. This world is still the Qing's world after all."
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"I gave the order, and millions of Eight Banners from all over the country gathered in the clouds. Zeng Guofan and other great commanders led hundreds of thousands of soldiers, turned their troops around, defended Shengjing, and defeated the Han army in front of them, just like searching for something.
generally!"
In fact, Emperor Kangxi's palms were already soaked with sweat.
These cannot be shown in front of others, otherwise if someone sees that the dignified Emperor of the Qing Dynasty actually fears the man as much as he fears the gods, then he will really be doomed...
"If we don't kill the Emperor of Han, the world will be in chaos!"
"Mount one million Eight Banners soldiers and kill them completely!"
"The Qing Dynasty inherits the destiny of heaven and earth. When it rises in the world, it will surely kill all enemies. Long live the Qing Dynasty!"
The fanatical officials of the Qing court screamed wildly.
At this noisy and noisy moment, a shrill cry came from outside the palace gate: "Urgent report from eight hundred miles away! Jizhou has been conquered by the Han army!!"
Silence!
There was deathly silence in Qianqing Hall!
All the original noise disappeared. Those who clamored to raise troops to kill the Han army opened their mouths, but they seemed to have turned into fossils and remained motionless!
"Jizhou...was broken by the Han army!?"
Kangxi Yancheng was shocked.
He is not an emperor on horseback, but he can be regarded as a man of great talent and strategy, with extraordinary intelligence, and he clearly knows the distance between Shengjing and Shanhaiguan.
Shengbao, an important minister of the Qing court, was also anxious and said in a trembling voice: "Shanhaiguan is far from Shengjing. It takes several days to travel at high speed. What's more, there are many Qing military towns along the way. There are countless Eight Banners disciples. How could they be captured by the Han army?"
Attack Jizhou!?"
Only then did everyone wake up from the shock and said: "Impossible... This is absolutely impossible!?"
"It was only because the cavalry galloped day and night that it was possible to fight from Shanhaiguan to Jizhou in such a short period of time!"
"Even if the Han army could reach Jizhou, they would definitely be exhausted. How could they break the city in such a short period of time!?"
"This man must be a spy, behead him!"
The palace was in chaos, and Emperor Kangxi looked gloomy and ordered the Qing scout to be pulled out and beheaded.
However, not long after, another Qing soldier with tattered and almost bloody clothes stumbled out of the palace and shouted in a hissing voice: "Please send reinforcements quickly, Your Majesty. Tongzhou was attacked by the Han army and was almost unable to withstand it."
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Emperor Kangxi slumped down on the dragon throne, dumbfounded. At this time, he couldn't help but think of his ancestors' sighs after experiencing a taboo day:
The disaster of national subjugation is just around the corner! ....