Signed to Zhu Cihong, Prince of the Late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 181 181, Boluo raided Gubeikou, everything seems to be going well
As Hong Chengchou said, there was indeed an elite army of the Qing Dynasty quietly lurking not far from Gubeikou.

It is difficult to hide an army of hundreds of thousands, but it is not too difficult for 5000 people to hide in the prairie north of the long Great Wall.

The prairie is still too big.

The general who led this Qing army was named Aixinjueluo Boluo.

Boluo is the grandson of Nurhachi and the third son of Abatai. He is a man of the Manchu and Qing royal family. He is currently in charge of the Lifan Academy.

Bolo is 31 years old this year, which is the time when a man is most energetic and most likes to make achievements.

His figure was not too tall, and his skin was a bit dark, but standing there, he looked like a wolf king on the grassland, fierce and rebellious.

A horse galloped along the grassland. It was Bolo's scout who had returned to report the news.

"Master, the Ming army has begun to leave Gubeikou!"

After getting this news, Bolo's brows relaxed obviously.

"Explore again!"

After the scouts left, Boluo issued an order: "The whole army is here, start moving forward!"

In order to hide, Boluo is still a long way from Gubeikou.

More than an hour later, Bolo got his second reward.

"The Ming army has completely left Gubeikou."

Boluo nodded, but that didn't mean he was completely relieved. There was another question.

"Are you sure all the Ming troops have set off?"

If five thousand elites were used to capture an empty Gubeikou, it would certainly be more than enough, but if they bumped into a [-] to [-] left-behind Ming army, there would be no return.

The scout was very sure: "They should all have set off. There are only a few people on the city wall, and the size of the army is very large. Judging from the smoke and dust, it is at least more than 10 people."

Boluo stared at the scout in front of him, pondered for a while: "I'll go and see for myself."

Bolo rode his horse and set off with the scouts.

Half an hour later, Bolo stared at the army on the horizon from a distance.

The smoke and dust are billowing, and the flags are flying.

The scout said: "We also saw the flags of Ming Crown Prince Zhu Cihong and British Duke Zhang Shize."

Boluo stared at it for a long time, then nodded slowly: "Very well, then let's go back."

Bolo is a very cautious person, and at this moment, he felt that all his caution should have come in handy to prove the situation.

The Ming army really rushed out of Gubeikou in a hurry.

Thinking of this, Bolo, who was riding on the horse, couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic smile.

"Just for those Han Chinese slaves? It's ridiculous."

As Beizi, of course there were Han slaves in Bolo's mansion.

Needless to say, male slaves can be killed at any time just like animals.It was those female slaves who gave Bolo a great experience.

Bolo liked those female slaves very much because they were unusually obedient to Bolo in order to survive. No matter how excessive or even perverted his demands were, they could only bear the humiliation and bear the burden of fulfilling them.

The only thing that makes Bolo unhappy is that every time his wife always kills the pregnant slave girls, this leaves Bolo with fewer and fewer female slaves to play with.

Fortunately, this time Prince Rui captured hundreds of thousands of Han Chinese slaves. Boluo also selected [-] female slaves and [-] male slaves early on. In order to ensure the sustainability of the future, Boluo specially selected a group of girls.

In short, there should be no worries in the next few years or even ten years.

Slaves, to Manchu nobles like Bolo, were no different from pigs and dogs.

Changing places, if Boluo were to be the coach of the Ming army, he thought that he would never send troops so rashly.

For the sake of hundreds of thousands of pigs and dogs rushing out troops, risking being defeated?Bolo thought it would be a fool to do this.

"Zhu Cihong? The Crown Prince of Ming Dynasty? Ha, he is just a hot-blooded young man, to be played and applauded by Prince Rui is really ridiculous."

Speeding all the way, Boluo returned to his army.

At this time, the army was under a hill, and as long as they climbed the hill, the Gubeikou Great Wall was already in sight.

Boluo gave the order very calmly: "Wait another two hours, we will start to act after dark."

Time passed by, and the sky slowly darkened.

Bo Luo led the five thousand elites under his command and quietly approached Gubeikou on foot.

Everyone knows that the Great Wall is a very majestic building, but the Great Wall is not a panacea.

In fact, as long as there are enough troops, it is impossible for the Great Wall to stop a large-scale invasion from the north. Beacon towers like Gubeikou are more of an early warning function, allowing the inland troops to understand more quickly. Where did the invading enemy come from and come here to fight the enemy.

After taking Gubeikou, Boluo didn't mind at all that the Ming army knew where he was, because it was the only pass within a radius of fifty miles that allowed the army to pass.

Fifty miles, whether it is far or not, is not close, but it is enough for Dorgon and Boluo to attack on both sides and defeat the [-] Ming army outside.

When Boluo thought of this, the blood in his heart slowly boiled.

Fighting side by side with Prince Rui and assisting Prince Rui in defeating the Ming army, this kind of credit is very great.

With this credit, if he can get Dorgon's support again, he might be able to compete for the position of banner owner in the future.

A thick shadow suddenly engulfed Bolo's sight, and he subconsciously raised his head.

The Great Wall is in sight.

Bolo waved his hand, and many Qing soldiers behind him immediately took out their hooks and threw them towards the Great Wall.

Soon, there were dozens of figures struggling to climb on the city wall.

Everything went smoothly. The Ming army here was obviously extremely lax. Fifteen minutes passed without any patrolling soldiers passing by.

Boro also climbed the walls, and he gave the order.

"Go and open the city gate and let the brothers outside come in. The rest of you will join me and attack the Ming army's barracks!"

Moments later, Bo Luo led hundreds of Manchu and Qing elites down the city wall in a murderous spirit, and rushed directly to the Ming army camp not far away.

Just when Boluo was already dreaming about how he would chop melons and vegetables to kill the soldiers of the Ming army, he suddenly heard a sound of piercing through the air.

Almost instinctively, Bolo pounced forward, his face making close contact with the ground.

The sound of piercing the air came instantly, and several Qing soldiers around Boluo screamed and were pierced by bows and arrows to death on the spot.

In the next moment, countless torches suddenly lit up from both sides, followed by a loud cry of killing.

"Kill these Jian slaves!"

The sound was earth-shattering.

(End of this chapter)