"Shoot the arrows and shoot them down!"

"Hurry up, set the rockets, don't let them come!"

"Scatter, disperse, dog slave, let me spread a little..."

Soon, there were more than a dozen hot air balloons, sticking to the silent afterglow of the setting sun, like a colorful cloud, directly obscuring the world.

The many Qing troops below were completely in chaos, and they kept whining.

At least they still have some foundation. While shooting arrows into the sky like savages fighting planes, they also know to spread a little so that they will not be taken away by the Model Army's flowering bullets.

"Empress Dowager, how do you think about this?"

On the largest hot air balloon, Xu Changqing asked Bumubutai beside him with expressionless face.

“…”

Bumubutai was silent.

The place where you see it is really spectacular and sad, especially against the backdrop of this brightly weak sunset, it seems like ant, and people can't be considered humans at all...

"Oh, it's no wonder that the ancient wise men said, "The prosperity of the people is suffering, the destruction of the people, and the suffering of the people..."

Even Bumubutai's talent, he didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only take out this "universal oil" and look at Xu Changqing's cold and resolute side face.

She really never dreamed that Xu Changqing had such courage. When the weather was not very good today, she actually went out of the city for more than ten or twenty miles and came to see the situation here in person.

Although she was a prisoner at this time, Bumubutai was born into a Mongolian noble family after all, and she actually didn't sympathize with the untouchables like grass-roots. Isn't this her clan member?

But at this moment she could clearly feel that the man around her was on the verge of bursting!

This is the first time Bumubutai has known Xu Changqing for so long and has felt like Xu Changqing's state...

"hehe."

Xu Changqing suddenly smiled coldly: "You are not your tribe member, of course you won't feel anything. But these people are my sisters and brothers! You said, can I let the Qing Dynasty go and let these beasts with money rat whips?"

"Brother..."

Bumubutai wanted to say something, but for a moment he was speechless. This was no longer something she could mediate, nor was it something she could persuade...

Xu Changqing ignored Bumubutai, his eyes became colder and more severe. He picked up a flowering bullet with his own hands, ignited it and threw it hard towards the panicked Qing soldiers below.

"Bang!"

In a moment, the flowering bullet burst violently above the crowd's heads, causing several unlucky Tartars to swell up their horses.

When the children on the hot air balloons around saw Xu Changqing taking action, they also began to throw the flowering bullets one after another, but not on a large scale, but on precise throws. After all, there were too many Han people at this time.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

Soon, the terrifying sound of the bursting of the flowering bomb sounded around. It was the first time that many Qing soldiers truly felt the deterrence of the flowering bomb. How could they have time to pay attention to these Han slaves and fled towards the open land around them.

There are also some shrewd people who fled to the crowd and used the cover of a huge crowd to hide themselves.

The woman, the little sister and others had already lying on the ground stupidly, and they didn't dare to look up and look at it. They thought that this life would be over, but who would have thought that at this time, a model army like a god appeared, and it was obviously coming to save them, which also made many people instantly have new hope.

The bombing lasted for more than ten minutes until the surrounding Tartar institutions were dispersed, so that they could only run for life in a hurry and never dared to look up again. Only then did Xu Changqing let the men retreat with some unsatisfactory intentions.

The main reason is that the flight was too far. The hot air balloon mainly brought fuel and did not bring too many flowering bullets. Xu Changqing was also using his body to continue to further strengthen the confidence of the children!

And the experiment was successful, and Xu Changqing's "combination punch" plan could also get on the track!

...

Soon, Dorgon received the news here, and his mood, which had been slightly relieved these days, suddenly became gloomy again.

Duoduo's anger rushed up instantly: "Brother, don't let the Model Army mess like this! This time they didn't find our material convoy. If they find that, throw a few more incendiary bombs, that's all!"

Jirgalang's face was not good-looking: "Regent, we seem to have to be more flexible..."

Dorgon nodded slowly.

The Model Army should have made only an attempt at this time. It is obvious that this attempt has been successful. Unless the Qing Dynasty built a turret everywhere, it would be impossible to deal with the offensive of the Model Army...

But this is obviously impossible...

However, Dorgon was also prepared for this. After pondering for a while, a fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes and said, "Let Fan Wencheng go over tonight and talk to Xu Changqing again!"

...

The air after the rain was slightly humid, and the cold sea breeze blended, the taste was a bit too much.

Especially after dark, without the warmth of the sun, it seemed as if the whole world had turned into a cold swamp.

As soon as the sky was dark, Fan Wencheng hurriedly came to the sea city.

This kind of thing is shameful.

After waiting for a long time, it took almost half an hour before I got the news that Xu Changqing received.

And at this moment, Fan Wencheng's legs were almost frozen.

Fortunately, Xu Changqing's central army was not far from here. Although Fan Wencheng was blindfolded and was able to enter the city, he soon came here. Xu Changqing was having a meal, and Bumu Butai was accompanied by Bumu...

This made Fan Wencheng a little scared for a moment, and then he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This is his flesh to the wolf's mouth, and you still want to keep it. Isn't this a dream...

Fortunately, the Qing Dynasty was a barbarian, so she didn't value this aspect too much. Fan Wencheng also hurriedly lowered his head and did not dare to look at Bumu Butai. He respectfully bowed to Xu Changqing: "Fan Wencheng, the envoy of the Qing Dynasty, has met the Ming Dynasty's Zhongyi Bo Ye, and Zhongyi Bo..."

However, before Fan Wencheng finished his greeting, Xu Changqing got up in person and smiled and pulled Fan Wencheng to the table: "Brother Fan, don't be polite. We are also old acquaintances. Come on, come and have a drink with me."

"Brother, student..."

Fan Wencheng still wanted to speak, but Xu Changqing's wine glass had already been handed to his mouth.

In desperation, Fan Wencheng had no choice but to drink the wine in the glass first.

In this way, in a short while, more than a dozen glasses of wine had already been eaten, and Bumubutai was like a maid, pouring wine for him personally.

But at this time, Fan Wencheng not only did not feel any honor, but was feeling like he was on pins and needles...

Because every time he was about to tell the point, he was interrupted by Xu Changqing, just drinking and not talking about anything else...

The key is that this wine is an authentic and top-quality Haicheng Laojiao, with a bit of great degree. Fan Wencheng soon became dizzy and could only force himself to grit his teeth and hold on.

But he and Xu Changqing were completely unequal. Xu Changqing didn't want to talk about the main topic, so he could only hold on.

Finally, after a few more glasses of wine, Fan Wencheng could hardly bear it anymore. When he was desperately trying to show up, Xu Changqing finally started the main topic with a smile, but he just took Bumubutai in his arms, as if Bumubutai was just a singer who accompanied him...

"What's wrong with Lord Fan here?"

Fan Wencheng's tears were about to flow out at this time, and he really wanted to call Xu Changqing a father, so he hurriedly said his purpose with his tongue.

"oh."

Xu Changqing smiled and nodded: "The Regent is so loving, and he actually asked Brother Fan to come here in person. This matter needs to be discussed. However, Brother Fan, I am not giving you Regent's face, but Brother Fan's face! Okay, let's just talk about it one by one, just follow the previous big framework..."

Immediately, Xu Changqing began to run the train with his mouth full of mouth. Fan Wencheng was already drunk and was dizzy, and he became even more dizzy for a moment, and he was about to faint.

...

Fan Wencheng finally didn't know how he left Xu Changqing's central army. At least his strong inertia still made him remember that Xu Changqing's conditions were more concessions than Hong Chengchou's previous times, and he no longer asked for such high "war reparations". He was willing to use the Shunzhi little emperor to exchange for the millions of Ming people captured by the Qing army.

This also made Fan Wencheng feel a little relieved.

Even though the effect was still not good, it was a little stronger than Hong Chengchou before. He hurried to Dorgon's tent and prepared to report to Dorgon.

However, just as Fan Wencheng reported to Dorgon, Xu Changqing quickly rode his horse to the takeoff point of the hot air balloon in the city.

At this time, more than thirty hot air balloons were on standby, and every man could not help but feel a little hot!

Xu Changqing looked at the more than a hundred men in front of him, his eyes were a little wet, but he stopped quickly, and went deeper into them one by one, patted this one's shoulders, shook hands with the men, until he greeted them one by one, and then he returned to the front, Lanxess said:

"Brothers, you are all good! I, Xu Changqing, don't want to say anything more. As long as you can come back alive, you must come back alive! If you can't come back alive, I, Xu Changqing, will take care of your family for the rest of your life!"

"Crash!"

Baiduo Erlang fell to the ground at the same time: "I wish to serve the general! I wish to serve the Ming Dynasty!"

Then, they all stood up decisively, and there were many auxiliary soldiers around them, and they began to wrap explosives around them.

But none of them feared, but some were the glory of despising death!

Looking at these young and firm faces, Xu Changqing turned around and closed his eyes in pain.

If there is a choice, Xu Changqing would never be willing to be so rash, so that these good guys would take risks without being prepared!

But the Qing army was too careful and someone had to break the freezing point!

Soon, all the men were ready, all looking at Xu Changqing, the god in their eyes!

Xu Changqing also quickly adjusted his mentality and said loudly: "Brothers, you are both pioneers and signals in this battle tonight! I, Xu Changqing, and the millions of people in my Haicheng are proud of you!"

"I wish to die for the general!"

What welcoming Xu Changqing was a unified and uniform slogan.

Xu Changqing no longer nostalgic and quickly returned to the central army.

...

A quarter of an hour later.
To be continued...