Nanming Engineer

Chapter 478 The Death of Dorgon

Dorgon only felt a pot of boiling water boiling in his eyes.

Quicklime boils when it meets water, and if it falls into the eyes, the eyes will be useless immediately.

Enduring the severe pain in his eyes, Dorgon swung his long knife wildly, full of flaws, and screamed in his mouth.

Beside Li Daqianzi, several bandits took out lime bags from their arms. These bandits were not good at martial arts and were not very good at fighting. In order to prevent one more bite from the crowd of businessmen and escorts, they all prepared lime bags to prevent accidents. Being at a disadvantage will lead to underhand tactics, dirty and despicable actions.

More than a dozen gray bags flew out, either hitting the Qing soldiers, or being blocked by weapons. For a moment, lime was flying all over the sky, like haze, and there was a vast expanse of white for several feet. In it, not even the human figure could be seen. Can't see clearly.

The bandits all jumped out of the circle, swearing obscenities, pointing and throwing stones in. Li Daquan glanced around, secretly frightened, and even said that the lime was sprinkled in time, only to see that the ground was full of people lying on the ground. The corpses of the bandits, there were people howling in the white mist. In such a short period of time, the Tartars killed more than [-] bandits, but not even a Qing soldier fell. If this continues, the fat sheep will die. I'm afraid that this title will fall on me in reverse.

There were soldiers of the Qing Dynasty who looked like mad dogs, waving their weapons with their eyes closed and fighting out of the white mist. After falling down a few, he waited to regain his composure, and immediately shouted and cursed with swords and guns, poking countless holes in the Qing soldiers.

Dorgon felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body was cold, his eyes were pitch black, he couldn't see anything, and the screams in his ears were the sound of his own people being killed. With a long sigh in his heart, he stopped the dancing long knife and stood still. Do not move.

Luo Shi and the others were scurrying through the lime powder, unable to see the direction with their eyes, and even collided with their own people. Mr. Li led the people to form a circle, stabbing here and there furtively, and a Qing soldier came out Just kill one, like a game, exhausting more than [-] of the most elite and innocent Ba Yala soldiers to death on the spot.

When the dust fell to the ground and the light was seen again, Dorgon was the only one in the circle standing straight on the spot, with a straight body and a horizontal knife in his hand, his face was cold and motionless, his body was soaked in blood, and his eyes were closed tightly. Angry King Kong has an awe-inspiring air of his own.

The bandits were cursing, lifted their injured companions from the ground, and counted the dead. Mr. Li led the people around Dorgon, cursing: "Birdman, kneel down and beg for mercy, I will give you a good time!"

Probably because he felt that this person was different, Mr. Li did not rush up immediately, but surrounded him, holding his sword and gun cautiously.

Listening to the unbearable yelling in Chinese, but there was no sound of anyone around him, Dorgon knew that he was the only one left now, surrounded by small things, and he could not sing alone, it was really the desolation of a hero in his twilight years.

Unexpectedly, in his military life, he had been a highly respected minister, controlled tens of millions of soldiers and horses, and had great power, but he would be humiliated by a group of lowly gangsters in this place where no one can shit. Dorgon was burning with anger in his chest and abdomen, but he suppressed it and remained It is the final dignity of the queen.

Suddenly, he opened his eyelids suddenly, his eyes were bloody and bloody, and two bloody arrows flew out, and he shouted angrily: "This king is Daqing..."

A rough spear suddenly pierced through his back and pierced through his chest. The iron spearhead suddenly appeared with blood, blocking the words he hadn't yelled out in his throat.

A wretched bandit held the back end of a spear and cursed: "You motherfucker, you are so verbose, go to hell!"

Dorgon held the spearhead in front of his chest with one hand, lowered his head and stared at it with invisible eyes in disbelief, then his knees softened, and he knelt down. Off his head.

The head rolled a few times on the ground, and rolled to the side. The parts that could hardly be seen as eyes turned into two bloody holes, staring at the sky.

No one heard the last words he yelled clearly, not even Li Daqianzi. What he cared about was to quickly pack up and run away in case more Tatars followed, but he didn't. Lime wrapped.

While searching, I found a gold seal from the headless corpse. It was about the size of a fist. It was exquisite and expensive. It looked like a priceless good thing. There was something written on it in both Manchu and Chinese characters, Li Daqianzi. I read it over and over several times because even those who are not literate cannot understand what is written.

There was also a round token with full Manchu characters on it, and I didn't know what it was. It was made of wood and looked worthless, so Li Dayu threw it away.

He quietly put the gold seal into his arms and took away everything that could be taken away from the dead man, even the clothes and armor. After the search was completed, Li Daqianzi took the people and ran away.

There were corpses and blood all over the ground, so naturally no one cared about the tragic situation after the fighting.There is no one here, and no one is passing by. Maybe after a few days, the beasts will eat and rot, and this killing will be wiped out in the dust. No one will know that the regent of the Qing Dynasty, the powerful Dorgon, will Died here.

When Suler appeared here, it was in the evening one day later.

He was alone, with countless wounds on his body, left by many people, and he also killed many people.

The evening wind blows the clouds, covering the setting sun in a rosy glow, and the sky and the earth are shrouded in blood-like red, just like Su Le's mood at this time.

He knelt beside Dorgon's body, shouted to the sky, and burst into tears.The sound of forest waves and wind in the mountains is like choking and echoing accompaniment, making Suler's figure even more sad.

Wrap Dorgon's head with his clothes.He picked up dead branches and dry firewood, set up a fire, and burned the body. On the long journey back, Suler was unable to carry a body through the Ming army's inspection, nor could he let the body be eaten by wild beasts in the wild. Even if he buried it If it goes into the ground, it can be dug out and eaten by hungry wild dogs, so it can only be cremated.

When the last ray of sunshine in the sky disappeared on the horizon, Su Le, who had stood silently in front of the embers of the fire for a long time, tightened the package wrapped with a human head behind him, and solemnly knelt down and kowtowed a few times, swearing a poisonous oath of revenge , Quietly hid in the growing night, ran towards the way.

The situation is changing and the tide is ebbing and flowing. Su Le understands that what the Qing Dynasty is about to face is not only the raging anti-Qing storm and the Ming Dynasty's aggressive offensive, but also a fierce internal power struggle.

His heart became more and more complicated. The path of the Qing Dynasty in the future will become more and more confusing. After Huang Taiji's death, the tense scene in the Taiji Hall may be repeated. I don't know how many people will be killed in the internal strife.

I hope it won't have too big an impact. After all, the war with the Ming Kingdom is at a critical moment.Suler took a deep breath, feeling like a dark road in front of him, with no light at all.

(End of this chapter)