Signed to Zhu Cihong, Prince of the Late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 183 183, Dorgon ran away, the British Duke hesitated

grassland.

Dorgon stood on the chariot, staring at the south.

"How far is it?"

"If you go back to the master, the main force of the Ming army is at most fifteen miles away from us!"

After hearing this, Dorgon took a deep breath and issued a new order.

"Stop, all, and prepare our warriors for battle."

When speaking, Dorgon's expression was still very calm, and he could even be said to be full of wisdom.

From Dorgon's point of view, this time his strategy has achieved complete success.

The main force of the Ming army has already moved out, and now they only need to wait for news from Gubeikou.

Once the news of the fall of Gubeikou reaches the Ming army, the morale and position of the Ming army will be in chaos. At that time, if Dorgon takes advantage of the situation to cover up and kill a wave, won't the victory be secured?

Thinking of this, Dorgon felt even more proud.

Hong Chengchou on the side also hurriedly said: "The master really has no plans to spare, which is really admirable to the slaves."

Dorgon stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "The prince will soon know that he lost to me not because of his lack of military talent, but because of his humanity!"

Human nature is a wonderful thing, it is necessary to form a complete "person", but it is also the thing that a commander of thousands of troops wishes to get rid of from his mind.

An inhumane commander who can sacrifice the lives of all the soldiers of thousands of troops like pawns is often the one who is most likely to win.

For example, Dorgon this time.

At this time, a cavalry appeared in Dorgon's sight from the southern horizon.

Dorgon's eyes froze for a moment, and then he smiled: "These Ming troops are coming very quickly."

But after a while, Dorgon couldn't laugh anymore.

Five thousand Ming army cavalry rushed over in a swaggering manner on the grassland and charged directly in front of Dorgon.

Of course, Dorgon could not remain indifferent to this, and immediately mobilized his army, with various archers and gunmen ready to shoot.

But just a little bit outside the range of all the long-range firepower of the Qing army, all five thousand Ming troops stopped.

This is clearly intentional.

But what did the Ming army want to do?

The next moment, Dorgon knew the answer.

Most of the five thousand Ming troops took out a human head from their saddle bag and threw it in front of the Qing army.

Then, they shouted three times very neatly.

"Gubeikou is guarded, Bolo is captured!"

"Gubeikou is guarded, Bolo is captured!"

"Gubeikou is guarded, Bolo is captured!"

The uniform shouts of five thousand cavalry are absolutely amazing.

Dorgon heard this sentence clearly at the first time, and his face changed immediately.

"This is impossible!" Dorgon shouted directly.

Beside Dorgon, Hong Chengchou and a large number of courtiers also looked at each other in blank dismay.

After shouting, the five thousand cavalrymen of the Ming army turned around and left without stopping.

Obviously, the mission of these cavalrymen here is just to give away their heads.

Looking at the pile of human heads on the ground, soldiers from the Qing army soon stepped forward.

Then, bursts of exclamations broke out.

"It's a soldier of our Qing Dynasty."

"This is my younger brother from far away! Brother, you died so badly!"

There are obvious differences in the heads of Qing and Ming people, especially their hairstyles, so whether a person is from Qing or Ming Dynasty can be distinguished by just looking at the head.

Dorgon's body was already a little crumbling.

Five thousand heads, and five thousand elite heads of the Qing army.

This loss is too serious.

But this is not the crux of the problem.

The current situation is that Dorgon's dream of taking the Ming army's retreat and attacking from both front and back has been completely shattered.

Next, what he had to face was the victorious army that had just wiped out Boluo's troops.

Can you beat it?
Dorgon's heart began to sink slowly.

Even a quarter of an hour ago, Dorgon felt that his side was sure to win.

But now...

Dorgon was silent for a while, when he raised his head again, in the distance of the horizon, the flags of the Ming army were overwhelming, coming towards Dorgon like a tide.

Dorgon spoke calmly: "Give me the order to immediately abandon all prisoners and trophies. The entire army will set off immediately and retreat towards Liaodong as quickly as possible!"

After Dorgon's words fell, all the generals of the Manchu and Qing Dynasties present were taken aback and objected one after another.

"Prince Rui, these are hundreds of thousands of captives!"

"Prince Rui, I have a hundred and three carts of spoils!"

"Prince Rui, let's fight these bright dogs. What are you afraid of?"

Dorgon was furious, pulled out his sword from his waist, and roared: "Are you the general or am I the general? Anyone who disobeys orders, I will kill him now!"

Dorgon's escorts were nearby. Upon seeing this, they all drew their swords and threatened these Manchu generals.

No one dared to speak up to object again.

Dorgon took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "You think I don't want prisoners and I don't want trophies? Bolo has already lost and has become a prisoner of Mingren. Which of you wants to follow in Bolo's footsteps? , then continue to walk slowly with your prisoners and trophies! Okay, now retreat for me!"

Under Dorgon's extremely tough order, the remaining tens of thousands of Manchu and Qing troops immediately took action.

They directly abandoned hundreds of thousands of captured Ming people and tens of thousands of carts of spoils, and fled towards the east at the fastest speed.

The news was quickly spread to the Ming army's position on the opposite side.

"What, Jian Nu actually ran away?"

When they heard the news, the British people were clearly shocked.

This was the first time in his life that he saw the Qing army choose to flee without fighting when facing the Ming army!
But immediately, the British Duke's eyes suddenly showed strong murderous intent: "We must not let these slaves escape. Send the order and the whole army will pursue them!"

At this moment, Zhu Cihong's voice suddenly sounded: "Wait a minute!"

Zhu Cixiang had just returned with five thousand cavalry.

The British Duke looked at Zhu Cixi with some confusion: "Your Highness, what's wrong?"

Zhu Cihong's eyes flickered, and he said slowly, "Don't chase after the poor, Duke of England."

British justice: "But Your Highness..."

Zhu Cixiang interrupted the British Duke: "There is no but, have you forgotten that there are still hundreds of thousands of our people in the Ming Dynasty waiting for us to rescue them?"

Looking in the direction of Zhu Cixiang's finger, the British father was speechless for a moment.

(End of this chapter)