Chengtian Gate.

The fire was still not completely extinguished, and the thick smoke pushed away by the wind made the cloudy city gate shrouded in gray.

The sky is also gray.

The clouds and the thick smoke covering the entire city were pressing against the ancient city walls, with only pieces of red dyed by fire, and the explosions that sounded from time to time, almost constant gunfire, and various vague shouts, showing the bloody killings going on outside...

No sword sealing for ten days!

Needless to say what this means!

Do whatever you want in this city within ten days!

This is a carnival for the whole people of Shuntian Prefecture!

In fact, at this time, more and more young and strong people from all over the world smashed their hoes as spears and rushed in groups. Although they may not be able to catch up with the first wave of the most valuable things, this is a city with a population of more than 300,000. For the people in this area who have been struggling with hunger and cold for seven years, even if they just stripped a cotton coat, carried a bag of rice, or even pushed a cart of expensive glazed tiles, they would have gained a lot when they returned. They were moving the city in various ways without leaving any other places except the palace, just like the African poor who had dismantled Cage's transport plane.

Including people!

There were even clothes outside Chengtian Gate where poor people were stripping their bodies from dead bodies.

And there are numerous.

After all, not everyone has the courage to participate in the killing, and this is the safest choice. Not only men, but also women and children. In the bloody color of the street, such figures lowered their heads, searching for everything they needed as if they were rushing to the sea to pick clams.

They won't think it's dirty.

For the poor, like the common people in the photos in the late Qing Dynasty, wearing ragged sacks, even a piece of broken cotton armor stained with blood was out of reach in the past.

Their sack pieces are not cotton.

Especially there are iron sheets inside!

Speaking of which, a lot of poor people in the north cannot afford iron plows and have to plow the fields with wooden plows!

Dorgon's iron is also lacking.

Without surplus grain, he could not feed enough workers. In order to supply the army, he could only do his best to plunder everything that could be used. He even dismantled the copper basins and copper handles of the people in the late World War II. The plows were also high-quality pig iron, and they could cast cannons when melted. It can be said that in the past seven years, he had plundered everything that could be plundered on this land, and now these have begun to return to the hands of the people in this way.

I have to say that it is also considered reincarnation!

Suddenly, the sound of cannons on the city wall shocked the entire Yu Street.

Then, under the shocked gaze of the poor people who were stripping the dead of corpses, a large number of elite cavalry in the Shun Army in Chengtian Gate rushed out, and then lined up neatly on both sides, raising the spear in their hands, and a small pennant flag on them. At the same time, several cannons in the city wall sprayed flames again, but no shells were fired. After the shooting, they loaded and fired again. The war drums on both sides of the cannons were lifted out, and the shirtless drummers kept beating.

Amid the rumbling drums, another team of cavalry in mourning robes lined up and followed Li Zicheng's carriage behind them.

However, the seats of the carriage have been removed.

The carriage was waiting outside the door, followed by the sound of sorrow and music inside. Yang Qing, Gao Yigong and others walked out of the inside with slow steps, carrying a coffin that was rushing to be made on their shoulders.

Shunjun's cry sounded on the city wall.

No matter what, their love for Li Zicheng is sincere.

This man took nearly six million people from Guanzhong, Hedong and Jinzhong to completely escape the shadow of famine in seven years and lived a life where everyone had food and clothes. Like the legendary sage kings, he personally led people to dig channels and farm. In addition to his wife, there were only a few maids in his palace, and all he ate was the harvest of farming and hunting by himself. In order to implement the prohibition on alcohol, he even quit drinking himself. Although it was useless, he really stopped drinking and never wore silk and satin. There was no other outdoor room except Gu Hengbo, and even this was not formal.

He is really blameless!

Those saints and wise monarchs are just like this!

Even though the people have complained about some of his policies over the years, the military and civilians of the Qin vassal still knew that there was no better treatment for them than the King of Qin!

It's really nothing!

Even Yang Qing can’t do it!

The imperial village had to pay rent, even if the rent was not large, it would pay rent. Li Zicheng did not collect taxes or rent. Although he asked the surplus grain to be paid, the surplus grain was sold to the grain station. The surplus grain would give the members money and then the members would use the money to buy other daily necessities. In essence, Li Zicheng did not take anything away from the commune members, and even if the commune had insufficient food, he could borrow grain from his grain station.

Those who have no surplus grain for sale and have no money to buy clothes can still use the cloth tickets and other fixed-rate distributions.

No one will get hungry and cold because of poverty.

Of course, laziness, cheating, and other things, can whip, work hard, or even hang it. This is not worth mentioning. No one feels pity for those who always want to get something for nothing, but those who are really hardworking will have enough food and clothing.

He really doesn't understand those complicated things, he doesn't understand any industry, without Yang Qing's dazzling operations, nor does he have the knowledge of cheating, nor does Zhang Xianzhong's superior conditions, nor does he have the natural development foundation of King Gui. He is an ordinary farmer who only knows how to farm, but just by making the farmer have the land, the hardworking one should not starve to death. He created an ideal country in the farming era on the worst land among all forces.

In this regard, he is the most respectable of all the separatist heroes.

So Yang Qing carried his coffin.

The heavy coffin slowly walked out of Chengtian Gate on the shoulders of Duke Huguo and a group of newly-made dukes and marquis, and carefully placed it on the carriage. The cavalry on both sides raised short guns and fired guns into the sky to pay tribute to the deceased hero. Then, Zhang Nai, who was wearing mourning clothes, drove forward with the cavalry guards in mourning clothes. Next, they will quickly return to Chang'an and wait for the burial of Li Zicheng. This time must be determined separately, but the body must be sent back as quickly as possible, and his nephew is responsible for the funeral. Now it is only his godson and brother-in-law who are responsible for the funeral. It doesn't matter if he sends him back to Chang'an for funeral for the rest of the few months. After all, as a vassal king, he must be buried strictly in accordance with the etiquette of the vassal king.

Yang Qing and everyone followed him along the carriage, walking past the Imperial Street where corpses were still everywhere, walked out of the Daming Gate.

There was also a cry outside the door.

At this time, the Shun Army had already known about the death of the Qin King. Although the battle in the city was still continuing, nearly Wan Shun Army still knelt outside the Ming Gate to see the Qin King off, and Yang Qing also officially appeared in front of the military and civilians.

The carriage was parked outside the Daming Gate.

"Bring Dorgon up!"

Gao Yigong shouted.

Then the Regent, who was still unclothed, was dragged over by the soldiers. He dragged it to Li Zicheng's carriage under the gaze of the crowd. A wooden cross quickly stood up. At the same time, a famous old craftsman in the city was called over and brought his apprentice to sharpen his knife. Although there was no such thing as the punishment in the Ming Dynasty, the principle was the same, and the butcher was still easy to find. It is said that this old craftsman is the best among them. Since this is the case, he will serve the Regent. Anyway, it is just a little bit of the intention and it is not very strict. The production is almost the same, and Li Zicheng will not care about it.

Dorgon was quickly nailed to the air.

The attraction of this drama is not comparable to that of Li Zicheng. It soon included tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians gathered on both sides to appreciate the true appearance of the Regent.

He also admired his death.

"An old friend is gone!"

Looking at Dorgon screaming, Yang Qing said with a sigh.

"Duke of the Kingdom, what should we do next?"

Gao Yigong asked.

"Next, you will solve this problem first, clean up the northern capital, and try to encircle and annihilate Boluo in the pass. Zheng Chenggong does not need you, but you must also defend the Baoding line. Duoduo will definitely try his best to open the escape route. We cannot let him cross Baoding, we must force him to Jiang Guan. If he escapes to Lu'an, you must rush back to Taiyuan as soon as possible to block his head to the north. Li Guo should have returned, and he will order the communes in various places to gather and standby. Huang Fei also led two armies to Wuguan to reinforce north. Our goal is to encircle Duoduo in Zelu, and no Jiannu can escape. After they are solved, we will talk about other things."

Yang Qing said.

The Qing army of Boluo is not important, the Duoduo army is the most important. As long as the Duoduo group is destroyed within the pass, then Da Yu'er will be the meat on the chopping board.

Gao Yigong didn’t say anything more.

At this moment, a general of the Shun Army came to them.

"The Duke of the People's Republic of China, the 5,000 cavalry vanguard of the Duoduo army arrived in Baoding, and General Xin of Baoding was in a hurry."

He said.

"They're pretty fast!"

Yang Qing sneered.

Of course, Li Zicheng could not leave a defense behind him. Xin Sizhong led the five thousand Shun army out of Zijing Pass and then headed south and entered Baoding with the poor in the city. He was the deputy general of Li Zicheng's other army leader He Jin, but when Li Zicheng first marched into Beijing that year, He Jin led his army to attack Longyou, but was attacked by chieftains and killed.

"Tell Sun Shoufa that he would take three thousand cavalry to Lugou Bridge and stand by, and I would take them to take Duoduo's head!"

Yang Qing said.

After saying that, he pulled the bloody horse that had been high in high school and rode directly on it, then took a spear from a cavalry next to him, played a pretty chic move, turned to look at Dorgon...

"Gogun, go all the way!"

Yang Qing said with a smile.

Dorgon, who had been stripped of one-third, screamed there, but he didn't know if he heard it. Then Yang Qing urged his horse to move forward, and the crowd in front quickly made way...
Chapter completed!