People in Zongwu: Starting with the Yin Gui Sect

"Great Khan!"

Seeing Huang Taiji suddenly fall off his horse, Duoduo and others around him were all shocked.

After a while, Huang Taiji finally recovered some strength and suddenly grabbed Dorgon's hand and said, "Although my Great Jin lost this time, it is not so easy for Chongzhen to destroy my Great Jin.

Fourteenth brother, I am afraid that my brother will not be able to do it. From today on, you will be the third Great Khan of my Great Jin. I and others will cover you and Mr. Fan to escape.

Remember, when you go back, immediately remove the country name and pay tribute to the Ming Dynasty, and don't think about revenge for us before you have enough strength!"

After saying that, he also took a special look at Fan Wencheng, "Sir, this brother of the Khan is handed over to you."

Huang Taiji understood that no matter what, the Ming army would not let him go this time, and the other brothers or sons were either useless or too young. Instead of doing this, it is better to hand over the position of Khan to this smartest fourteenth brother.

The other beiles surprisingly did not object after seeing Huang Taiji pass the Khanship to Dorgon because they knew that what he said was right.

Before coming, the fourteenth brother had repeatedly advised them not to try to attack the capital, but at that time they were all dazzled by the prosperity of the capital and could not listen. Now it seems that only the fourteenth brother who is usually the most low-key is the most sober.

Just as Huang Taiji said, they can die, but their Jurchen clan must not be destroyed.

"Don't worry, Khan, I will definitely assist the fourteenth beile and work hard for the Great Jin until my death!"

Seeing that Huang Taiji actually regarded himself as a minister entrusted with the care of the orphans, Fan Wencheng felt that a scholar would die for his confidant.

"Not good, they are going to escape!"

In the distance, Li Banghua, who saw this scene, knew what Huang Taiji and others were planning.

But even though they tried their best to intercept them, in the end, under the desperate cover of Huang Taiji, Duoduo and others, Dorgon and Fan Wencheng escaped with a team of several thousand people.

The scene of Dorgon and his three men escaping naturally fell into the eyes of Wu Yu and his three men. Just when he was about to take action himself, he suddenly stopped.

Because in front of Dorgon and his men's escape, tens of thousands of Ming troops had appeared at some point. A closer look showed that it was Wang Zaijin from Liaodong who led his men to arrive at the critical moment.

And not only Wang Zaijin, but also the troops of Lu Xiangsheng and others began to move closer at a rapid speed.

"Forget it, it's not my destiny!"

Huang Taiji, who noticed the movement in the distance, slowly closed his eyes, and then saw him use the precious sword that accompanied him throughout his life to end his ambitious life

And the other several great beiles and the eight banners saw this, and followed suit, so as not to fall into the hands of the Ming army in the end.

"Surrender and no killing!"

After seeing Huang Taiji and other Jiannu high-ranking officials draw their swords and commit suicide, Li Banghua immediately ordered others to surrender.

Other Jin people who were originally resisting fiercely also put down their weapons after seeing this scene, only the Jurchens of the Eight Banners continued to fight bravely.

"Kill!"

Since these Jurchens were stubborn, Li Banghua and his men had nothing to say.

Soon, with the fall of the last Jurchen who resisted, the battle finally came to an end.

Coincidentally, Wang Zaijin also arrived with his men, and there were two people tied to the horse beside him, who were Dorgon and Fan Wencheng who had escaped before.

Originally, Dorgon planned to draw his sword and commit suicide like other Jurchens, but when he thought of Huang Taiji's words and Fan Wencheng's dissuasion, he finally chose to surrender.

It's not that he is afraid of death, but he knows that only if he is alive can he have the opportunity to lead the Jurchens to rise again.

Death is not terrible, living in humiliation is the real pain, but for the future of the Jurchens, he can only choose to bear this pain.

Wang Zaijin didn't know what Dorgon was thinking at this time, but even if he knew, he didn't care. Compared with the two captives in his hands, he cared more about the Jin soldiers whose weapons had been confiscated and guarded.

It turned out that his people were still one step late after rushing for thousands of times, and the battle was actually over, but fortunately, he didn't gain nothing on his side.

Thinking of this, Wang Zaijin couldn't help but look at the two people tied on the horse's back, thinking that these two people should be very important, otherwise Huang Taiji and the high-ranking officials of Jiannu would not have escorted them out at the risk of their lives.

"I originally planned to chase after dealing with these captives, but I didn't expect to be blocked by Mingchu (Wang Zaijin's name)."

Looking at Dorgon and Fan Wencheng who were tied up like a zongzi, Wang Zaijin could naturally think of what he could think of, so not only the other party, but also himselfThey began to wonder about Dorgon's identity.

"You don't have to guess. His name is Dorgon. He is the fourteenth son of Nurhaci's wild boar skin and the younger brother of Huang Taiji. Wang Aiqing has made a great contribution by catching him this time, not to mention Fan Wencheng, the traitor who is a traitor."

Just as the two began to guess about Dorgon's identity, Wu Yu's figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Your Majesty!"

Looking at Wu Yu who suddenly appeared beside them, the two were surprised at first, and then hurriedly saluted.

The actions of the two also attracted the attention of other soldiers, and they all knelt down to greet him.

"Okay, my dear ministers, there is no need to do this. There are not so many etiquettes on the battlefield. You all stand up!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by what you said just now? Is this Dorgon very important to the Jiannu?"

Thinking of what his majesty had just said, Wang Zaijin became energetic. What he cares about most now is the issue of merit.

Military merits may be dispensable for him who has come this far.

But the 30,000 soldiers behind him are different. They all rely on military merits to make a living, so when he heard His Majesty talking about the importance of Dorgon, he immediately pricked up his ears.

"Speaking of this Dorgon..."

"You are the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, let me go, I am willing to surrender on behalf of the Jin Dynasty, and swear that I will never step into the Ming Dynasty in my lifetime!"

Just when Wu Yu was about to tell Dorgon's identity and his significance to the Jiannu, he was suddenly interrupted by Dorgon on horseback.

"How dare you, His Majesty is here, how can you be so presumptuous!"

Seeing that Dorgon dared to interrupt Wu Yu, Wang Zaijin immediately scolded him, saying that a mere captive dared to speak so shamelessly in front of their majesty.

Although Li Banghua did not say anything, it could be seen from the way he looked at Huang Taiji as if he was looking at a dead person that his mood at the moment was the same as Wang Zai Jin's.