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 are all as docile as lambs, and they no longer have the ferocity they once had 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 going all out. They fought thousands of miles away, winning one battle after another, as if the world was at their fingertips.
But it fits the old saying.
The young officer first took him to the field hospital and to a ward.
As a senior official of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Bolo naturally knew more people, so he was called out.
He was scolded despite his kind words, which made Boluo sad, but he didn't know how to refute.
Seeing Bolo appear in front of him intact and not tied up, Shuo Sai thought he understood something.
The captured Qing general was none other than Shuo Sai.
Just by looking at this armor and weapons, you can tell that this person has an extraordinary status.
"Is this really Dodo?"
Just at this time, another group of prisoners of war was sent in.
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.
Outside, a young Wehrmacht officer was waiting for him, with no emotion or anger on his face.
"This person was seriously injured and has stabilized after treatment. But it is not yet known when he will wake up."
"We found this person when we breached the camp. He was in a coma at the time. Do you know him?"
The young officer didn't know, but he still revealed a little bit.
Inside, there was only one corpse.
Faced with the huge military defeat, the brave Qing army was completely unable to accept the reality and fell into despair.
The two came to the place where the Qing army's dead were collected.
"I'm looking for you today. I just hope you can help us identify the person."
"Are you going to execute me?"
Listening to Wang Siyi's nagging, Guo Wei's head was full of black lines.
As soon as Bolo saw that delicate face, his vision suddenly went dark and he started wailing on the spot.
"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 there is no need for it."
"Shuosai, don't resist. This is the end of the matter, there is no point."
I heard that Bolo was doing everything in this matter, he only cared about himself.
There was an unconscious man lying on the hospital bed.
Many of the faces among them were obviously known to Bolo.
"Is this Baishan Mountain? Liu Bang, the founder of the Han Dynasty, was surrounded by the Huns on it? It's just a small mountain. It looks ordinary, but the Huns couldn't break it."
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.
Seeing Shuosei being detained and 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.
"This is my Highness Duduo, the Prince of Henan of the Qing Dynasty. Since he died on the battlefield and was wrapped in horse leather, please don't damage his body."
Bolo thought his death was near.
In the Datong area north of Hengshan, another battle of annihilation is also going on.
Although one of them was tied up, he was still unruly. He not only cursed constantly, but also struggled hard. He was hit with several gun butts and his head was covered with blood, but he still refused to give in.
Hearing that he might not die, Bolo couldn't help feeling light-hearted.
"The Huns have no artillery, and the Han army is defending from a high position. Of course there is nothing they can do."
As the young officer left the hospital, they walked elsewhere.
Although there are definitely remnants of the Qing army in the Hengshan Mountains, they can no longer change the overall situation.
Bolo has recovered, his expression is even more decadent, and he has no intention of hiding anything.
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.
Seeing someone he knew, Bolo felt excited.
Although he was hurt a lot, Bolo quickly thanked him.
"This is Baiyintu. He was seriously injured in the previous battle. He was unconscious because there was no medicine to treat him."
Even the People's Defense Forces of the People's Liberation Army treated seriously injured people like Bai Yintu carefully, so maybe he really wouldn't have to die.
He is wearing a fine armor inlaid 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 sword he carries with him is even more inlaid with various gems.
The surrounding National Defense Forces were all excited when they heard this.
"Prince Yu..."
"You didn't resist to the end on the bank of the Hutuo River. Your guilt is relatively minor, so you should be safer."
The sound of orders woke Bolo up, and he walked out of the cell silently amid everyone's worried eyes.
The officer shook his head.
Bolo saw it clearly and ran over quickly.
"What exactly are you going to do with me?"
The officer led him around inside.
But seeing corpses piled densely on the broad flat ground, one's scalp felt numb when looking at them.
The young officer stepped forward and ordered: "Take this man under custody and watch him carefully to make him more honest."
After learning that Baiyintu would not die, Bolo actually shed tears of joy.
"Looks very young."
"Look what you said, we are not old either!"
This also means that the Battle of Dai County, which lasted for more than a month, has finally come to an end.
Faced with the humble request, Zhang Yan solemnly expressed his position on behalf of the National Defense Forces.
"You slaves, you gave up 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?"
"Bolo, get out of the queue!"
The discovery of Duduo's body meant that the Qing army along the way basically ended in failure.
But the Wehrmacht could not identify it, so they had to invite Bolo.
At the same time, he also had strong hope.
Its rise is booming, and its demise is sudden.
Because too many prisoners were taken, there were also many dead bodies. But there were too many identities that could not be identified, especially the senior generals in the Qing army.
The officer looked at the doctor aside. Professional matters still need to be answered by professionals.
But at this moment, these former Eight Banners warriors have lost their souls, just like the current situation of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.
When Bo Luo saw it, he couldn't help but feel sad that the rabbit was dead and the fox was dead.
"Is Baiyintu going to die?"
The name of Shuosei was also recorded in the book.
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 here being deployed one after another, and they were all desperate.
"Go to me, 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.
