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384 The Good Comes

The scout hesitated for a moment, but he still said honestly: "When General Wu said that, Li Zicheng was so angry that he was angry after returning to Beijing. The first thing he did was to kill the relatives of the general's mansion in the city. None of the thirty-four people were spared, and he also hung his head on the city wall. Please ask the general to mourn the changes. [ads: This site has changed its website, shorthand method: strawberry,]"

Although he was mentally prepared early in the morning, Wu Sangui still turned black in front of him and almost fainted. Xia Guoxiang, who was beside him, hurriedly supported him and did not fall to the ground.

"General Wu, a person cannot be resurrected after death. General should take care of himself." Dorgon hurriedly comforted.

"General Wu, don't worry, we will definitely avenge you this revenge."

"That's right, General Wu, you are still here, and the son has not been killed. The Wu family's roots are still there. As long as you take a few more concubines, why worry about the incense not being strong?"

"Take Li Zicheng and leave it to the general to deal with it, and then he will be cut into pieces."

After more translation, Ajige and others quickly comforted Wu Sangui. Although they won a great victory, Li Zicheng had many soldiers and generals and occupied a large area of ​​land. The Qing Dynasty was still foreign, with a small population, and was easily excluded. In this way, Wu Sangui's existence still seemed very important.

Wu Sangui pushed Xia Prime Minister away and signaled that he was fine. Although his face was a little pale, his eyes were still very vivid. He bowed to everyone and said, "You guys are so grateful. I must have this revenge."

After saying that, he clenched his fists into his hands and said gritting his teeth: "I will not wear a hairy look with Li Zhe."

Dorgon was overjoyed when he heard this. For him, the greater the hatred between Wu Sangui and Li Zicheng, the better. The two fought each other, and the profit was himself. The greater the loss, the more beneficial they would be to the Qing Dynasty. He thought so, but he was not good at showing his face. He pretended to be sad and said, "General Wu, the matter has come to this point. Don't be too sad. This way, I will lead my men to chase Li Zhe. General Wu will go to the capital to deal with the funeral of the family. When the general handles the funeral, he will meet with us. Then we will kill Li Zhe and use Li Zhe's head to lay the wronged souls of the Wu family."

"No," Wu Sangui said with a determined look on his face: "Prince, now Wu has no face to see his family, so it is better for Wu to chase and kill Li Zhe. The prince is in charge of Beijing, and wait for me to obtain the head of Li Zhe's neck, and then go back to the grand funeral of the old and young people in the family. Please allow the prince to accept it."

Non-toxic, no husband, Wu Sangui is actually a selfish person. Otherwise, he would not have abandoned his family and ignored him and met Li Zicheng. Those families who fell into Li Zicheng's hands would definitely not have a good end. Wu Sangui had already been mentally prepared and looked like this now. He was just taking credit in front of the Qing Dynasty master to show his loyalty.

Li Zicheng evacuated the capital. With his personality, he would naturally take away all the gold, silver and wealth. Needless to say, his beautiful concubine Chen Yuanyuan would also be brought by him. At this time, he would have no other effect than crying. It would be better to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

When war comes, morality and law no longer exist, which is a disaster for ordinary people, but for people of Wu Sangui, this is an opportunity to accumulate merits, get promoted and make money.

When they surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, they were still suspicious of each other, which was also an opportunity to show their feelings.

The promise that the Manchu nobles such as Dolegon gave Wu Sangui was to be crowned kings for generations and promoted to a vassal king who could manage independently. For Wu Sangui, who was just a general, it was worth fighting.

"Okay, those who accomplish great things do not care about the details. General Wu can bend and stretch. I admire him deeply." Dorgon said happily: "Don't worry, I will bury the remains of your mansion in a grand manner."

"Prince Xie" Wu Sangui knelt down and said gratefully: "I will bow all my heart and die before I can."

Dorgon smiled and helped Wu Sangui up and said, "Okay, with General Wu's help from the Qing Dynasty, it's like a tiger's wings. Li Zicheng is known as a million-dollar army. Hahaha, those mobs are just native chickens and dogs in my eyes. They are vulnerable. Good boy, let's discuss how to chase and kill Li thief."

So, Dorgon, Dodo, Ajige, Wu Sangui, Hong Chengchou and others began to discuss around the map. The discussion was about how to pursue Li Zicheng who was fleeing west, and finally decided to move in four directions.

Wu Sangui, Duoduo, and Ajige each led all the way to chase Li Zicheng. At Fan Wencheng's suggestion, Dorgon personally led his people to Beijing. In Fan Wencheng's words, Beijing was the capital of the previous dynasty and had great strategic significance. The greatest advantage was to give the people of the Central Plains from the heart who was the real master of this land.

Dorgon, who was very kind, immediately listened to Fan Wencheng's opinions and personally led his troops to Beijing.

The soldiers are very fast. The Qing Dynasty was originally a nomadic people and did not have so many concerns. On that day, Wu Sangui, Duoduo, Ajige and others ordered all their troops, and they didn't even bring too much food and grass, and they all bravely moved forward.

Take less food and supplies, run faster, and you must continue to encircle Li Zicheng before he can stabilize his position.

After everyone left, Dorgon breathed a sigh of relief: No matter what, the Qing Dynasty had taken the most solid step. Now Wu Sangui has surrendered, and the Liaodong front is already making the "back garden" of the Qing Dynasty. What we need to do now is to bring down Li Zicheng, the biggest obstacle to the Qing Dynasty's entry into the Central Plains.

Oh, by the way, Dorgon looked at the direction of Sichuan with some concern: I don’t know how Fan Wencheng talked about it. Sichuan’s strength was beyond his imagination. This was an uncertain insincere, especially with a large number of sharp firearms, it is said that it took only one month to defeat the powerful Western Army.

Fan Yongdou has been setting off for a few days, and I don’t know how the talk is. Calculate the time and it’s time to come back to report.

Just when Dorgon wanted to go back and sit, a horse quickly rushed from a distance, with a flag of avoidance on his back, and shouted loudly while running: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, emergency military information."

Soon, the scout came to Dorgon to salute, and after the salute, he respectfully handed over the information.

Doer opened it and saw that he was delighted at first, but his face soon changed and he became a little as if someone owed him a lot of money.

"Prince" Fan Wencheng said with some surprise: "What news makes the prince so embarrassed?"

"Mr. Fan, you can see it yourself." Dorgon handed Fan Yongdou's letter of rushing back to Fan Wencheng with a slight look on his face.

Fan Wencheng took it and first praised it, but his expression soon became complicated. He didn't know what to say at once. The previous statement was very smooth. Although Lu Wenhua, who was in charge of Sichuan, made many excessive demands, it was nothing. Compared with the world, this little profit was really not worth mentioning, but the last item made Fan Yongdou depressed suddenly: to ask for a good new musket, the premise was to exchange it for two orthodox Eight Banner beauties.

He was so brave that he actually hit the Qing Dynasty.

"Mr. Fan, according to your opinion, how should this matter be handled?" Dorgon asked with a calm face.

Fan Wencheng laughed and said calmly: "The prince is far-sighted and must have had an idea early in the morning. The official should sit here and listen."

This is a smooth statement. Whether it agrees or opposes such things, it is easy to criticize. Fan Wencheng knows this truth well. His usual strategy is to listen more and speak less, and to highlight the meaning of his existence without attracting any talk. After all, for the Qing Dynasty, he was still an outsider.

Dorgon sneered: "Isn't it just a woman? Just give it to him. As long as you successfully enter the Central Plains, how many beauties will you want? Hehe, after finishing up Li Zicheng, the next target is him."

For Dorgon, as long as he can achieve his goal, he can sacrifice anything. In this decisive battle with the Dashun Army, Dorgon can bet on his bet. Except for the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty and the Eight Banners of the Mongolian Dynasty, all sent out. In order to increase their strength and increase their chances of victory, all men under the age of 10 and under the age of 60 in the Qing Dynasty had to join the army. It can be said that all the capital is suppressed here, and no mistake is allowed. Use women to exchange firearms. Although the reputation is not very good, it is practical.

Fortunately, the beautiful woman who did not indicate that she wanted aristocrats, probably he ignored it. Although the Qing Dynasty had a small population, there were differences between noble and humble people. Dorgon had no pressure to send those women from the Han family out.

"That's it," Fan Wencheng said flatteringly: "Sir, Sichuan will sooner or later be the prince's belongings."

"Hahaha" Dorgon laughed loudly, and after laughing, he said loudly: "Come here, please serve me."

………

Li Zicheng and failed. The Qing Dynasty was unstoppable and continued to erode Li Zicheng's territory. The two sides fought fiercely again and again. These were good news for Lu Haoshan. In fact, Lu Haoshan felt lucky because the good things were one after another:

Defeated Zhang Xianzhong and captured a large number of gold, silver, wealth and population, which played a huge role in promoting Sichuan's development. After fighting against the Daxi Army, the cohesion of Sichuan's military and civilians was further strengthened, especially the wealthy families in Sichuan were more confident in Lu Haoshan and their troops were well trained.

In addition, there is also the good news that Li Nian, the smartest military advisor in Sichuan, finally married the plump and excessive "Tofu Xishi" with Lu Haoshan's secret match. This time he was not afraid of laughing, because Lu Haoshan was the matchmaker. In addition, the Qing Dynasty and Dashun Army, who had been fighting fiercely, also invested a lot of money to buy firearms. Lu Haoshan was also willing to sell those firearms that were about to be eliminated as treasures, and did not refuse the Eight Banners beauties given to Dorgon. It was also good to use them to reward his subordinates. It was not Lu Haoshan's lustfulness, but intentionally intensified the conflicts between the Manchus.

With the soft shield together, naturally, it is no longer so united, so that you can take advantage of it.

As for the firearm, Lu Haoshan sold it to Li Zicheng on his left hand and to Manqing on his right hand. He advocated it on the side, asking them to pay for it constantly. Seeing a large number of gold, silver and wealth and various materials transported in, he felt like he was counting money and cramping his hands.
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