As the soldiers on the left and right wings of the Qing army also retreated, the Qing army was defeated across the board. The officer was too lazy to command, just thinking that he could run ahead.

Without a commanding soldier, it would be like a headless fly, without even knowing which direction to flee.

Those Qing troops who had just crossed the canal and came to the south were all dumbfounded. They had just passed and they were preparing to reinforce their friendly forces, but the friendly forces were defeated.

This makes their reinforcements meaningless, and they are also in danger. There must be no good fruit to stay, they turned around and started to return.

But they once again took up the tools for crossing the river. The rout soldiers were anxious like ants on a hot pot, and some soldiers who lost control squeezed onto the floating bridge one after another.

This kind of temporarily erected floating bridge has very limited carrying capacity, and it is not possible to carry too many people at one time.

But the soldiers who have been panicked, how can they manage so many.

Ever since, in a scream of exclamation, a pontoon bridge collapsed, and soldiers on the bridge fell into the water one after another.

It's okay to be able to swim, anyway, the river is not particularly wide, you can swim past it if you insist. But for those soldiers who are not well-watered or who can't swim, basically they can only wait to die.

Soldiers who swam past and recovered a small life will not end well. After all, in order to swim past, they basically lost their weapons.

Don't expect Liu Liangzuo to reimburse them for this loss, it must be deducted from their military salary.

However, this is better than those soldiers who are still struggling in the water. In such a chaotic scene, no one can care about saving them who fell into the water.

"General, what shall we do?"

Thousands of households asked Xue Guiren about their situation at this moment in an extremely critical place.

You can't fight, but you can't escape.

"Lead your ministry to resist, and those who retreat without permission will be cut."

Xue Guiren roared.

He doesn't know what to do now, he is in the position of the Chinese army, and the situation is the most dangerous.

The left and right wings can also escape in the east-west direction, maybe part of it can escape. And their army had to flee backwards, but with the limited two pontoons and some small boats, they couldn't escape many people at all.

Their army collapsed so quickly that the advancement of the Ming army took almost no time.

Even Xue Guiren himself was only about two hundred meters away from the vanguard of the Ming army. If anyone shoots at him, there may be a very small probability of shooting him.

Qianhu who was ordered to die could only take his troops to the front. Of course, he was not so stupid to listen to Xue Guiren's resistance, but was ready to surrender.

For him, keeping his life is the most important thing.

Anyway, if you surrender, you don't have to die, and you can even continue to be an official. Just like Dong Tianbao, isn't it also in the Ming army now that it's getting better and better.

It doesn't matter if you sell it to anyone, he doesn't care whether Man Qing Tatar sits in the world or Da Ming's old Zhu's family sits in the world.

"Brothers, we have no retreat. The bachelor surnamed Xue wants us to die. We can't die in vain. Everyone will surrender with me anyway."

The words of the thousand households were unanimously endorsed by his soldiers. Of course, this was not because he was more prestigious than Xue Guiren, but because everyone wanted to survive.

At this time, apart from surrendering, they had no other way to survive.

In stark contrast to the furious and anxious Xue Guiren, Wu Changqing and the others. Through the telescope, they saw that the battlefield was in great shape. The Qing army basically had no institutional resistance. There were only sporadic battles, and the rest were all on the battlefield. Chase, catch prisoners.

There is no suspense about the big victory, just wait patiently for the good news.

"Congratulations to Wu Guogong, for another big victory. The recovery of Nanjing is just around the corner. By then, we will have to call the Guogong a lord."

Qian Suyue complimented, but he did admire it in his heart, not just flattering.

When he played with Li Chengdong in Hangzhou, he had never been so relaxed. To be able to barely maintain undefeated is an extraordinary performance.

But now, they beat the Qing army as easily as they beat the bandits and rogues.

Of course he would not be so stupid to think that Liu Liangzuo's troops were inferior to Li Chengdong, he understood that all of this came from Wu Changqing's flintlock troops.

It was too powerful. The Qing army that was fighting against this army completely collapsed with the effort of a cup of tea. Moreover, this cannot be blamed on the Qing army for not being brave enough.

After losing 20% ​​of the soldiers and still charging, the Qing army’s performance was already good enough, but it was a pity that they couldn't overcome any big waves when they encountered this flintlock unit.

Seeing such a strong army, he seemed to see the hope of Daming's re-emergence.

This kind of hope made him extremely gratified. Although he had been against the Qing Dynasty before, to be honest, he didn't really have much hope for defeating the Manchu Qing, so he wanted to do his best to sacrifice his life for the country.

After all, the power of the Qing army has scared most people out of their guts.

What he never expected was that when he was almost desperate, a young man who had the same uprising against the Qing Dynasty kept gaining great victories, allowing him to see hope again.

"This is the credit of everyone, and the credit of many soldiers."

Wu Changqing said with a smile.

"I think the Grand Duke can ask your Majesty to send all the artisans in Ningbo, Shaoxing to Suzhou to speed up the manufacture of this flintlock. If we can speed up the manufacturing, make more flintlocks and recover. Nanjing’s odds of winning are even greater."

Xiong Rulin suggested that he wanted Wu Changqing to share this manufacturing technology, but it was obviously impossible. Therefore, he can only take second place, hoping that Wu Changqing can accept a group of craftsmen.

As long as Wu Changqing is willing to accept and let those people learn those technologies, it is equivalent to Wu Changqing sharing this technology. At that time, you can find excuses to transfer those craftsmen back to Shaoxing.

"This is the core secret of our army, how can it be easily taught to others?"

Wang Dafu snorted coldly. He felt that Xiong Rulin really didn't know what was good or bad, and he tried to confuse their core secrets.

The two seemed to want to argue again, Wu Changqing waved his hand and motioned them to shut up.

Then he said: "It's not impossible to please your Majesty, just to prevent these craftsmen from surrendering to Manchu Tatar after learning how to make them, the families of these craftsmen must also move to Suzhou and receive strict monitoring."

Wu Changqing's desire for artisans is endless, as much as he wants. Anyway, when these craftsmen go to Suzhou, their personal freedom will be controlled.

It is so easy to leak secrets.

During this period of time, there were several attempts to steal the secrets of the Weapon Workshop, and without exception, they were all arrested and tortured by the guards stationed around the Weapon Workshop.

There are people from Hong Chengchou, Liu Liangzuo, Li Chengdong, and even Emperor Longwu.

"In order to prevent leaks, it should be the case."

Qian Sule agreed. He thought simple. Whether these craftsmen were in the hands of Zhu Yihai or Wu Changqing, the flintlocks they crafted would definitely be equipped in the hands of the Ming army.

This is of great benefit to the anti-Qing dynasty plan and the recovery of lost ground.

As for who these craftsmen will go to in the end, Qian Sule won't think so far for the time being. Even if Wu Changqing is allowed to be a power minister in the future, and the emperor is raised above the ground, that would be better than subjugation of the country.

In fact, as an orthodox literati, Qian Sule actually advocated that the emperor should not hold too much power, just be a mascot.

The affairs of governing the world are entrusted to these ministers.

This is the ultimate pursuit of those civil servants, and the predecessors have also paid a lot of effort for this. As a result, Chongzhen really had no power in the later stage.

Even Li Zicheng fought in Beijing, Chongzhen wanted to escape, because the officials refused to agree or cooperate and asked the emperor Chongzhen to guard the country.

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