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413 The dog can't go

In Shengjing, the regent's mansion, and in the study, Dorgon and Ajige sat opposite each other again.

Both of them were browsed and looked solemn.

What Ajige brought back was not good news. Liaoyang City fell in just two days!

You should know that the city defense of Liaoyang City is a little stronger than that of Chenyang. After all, Liaoyang is the capital of Liaodong, and Chenyang is just an important town in the northeast of Liaodong. Although they have expanded after defining Chenyang as Shengjing, the expansion was stopped after they took over the capital, so the scale of Chenyang City is still a little worse than that of Liaoyang.

Even Liaoyang City cannot be defended, and Chenyang City must not be defended either!

Alas, it seems that I can only withdraw.

Dorgon sighed helplessly: "It's time to come, so I can only retreat into the Korqin grassland and make plans for the long term."

Although he was mentally prepared, Ajige still showed a hint of unwillingness. He was silent for a long time before gritting his teeth and asking, "Old Fourteen, do you think we can still call back?"

When Dorgon heard this, he was stunned.

My own brothers have lost confidence, so why don’t the others be hopeless?

This is a matter of people's morale. If everyone is desperate, then the world will be even more fucked!

He quickly encouraged, "Don't worry, the Ming Dynasty court has always liked internal struggles. They have not yet settled the world, so they temporarily calmed down. Once we retreated into the grassland, they thought they had settled the world, and many people would jump out to fight for power and profit. At that time, isn't it easy for us to fight back?"

Indeed, the Ming Dynasty liked internal fighting, and it was a waste of life when fighting. Once they fought internally, it would be too easy to take them down.

Azig nodded repeatedly and said, "Well, they are really good at making trouble for their own people. As long as they fight by themselves, our chance will come."

That's right. No matter what, you have to have confidence.

Dorgon forced a smile and pretended to be confident, saying, "Okay, let's do it. Go back to the camp quickly and send a quick horse to inform the Niulu of each flag. Ezhen, let them call the tribe members to prepare overnight. Tomorrow morning, take all tribe members to rush to the Korqin grassland. Tell the tribe members casually, don't be impatient, we will call back."

Upon hearing this, Ajige quickly got up and hurriedly walked out.

Dorgon also stood up, summoned his personal guards, called a carriage, and rushed to the palace with a serious face.

The palace arrived soon, but he did not go to find the little emperor Fulin. The little emperor is less than ten years old now, so he doesn't know anything, so it would be useless to find someone.

He took the people all the way to the Queen Mother's bedroom.

Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang Bumubutai is also a very powerful character. The young Fulin can inherit the throne entirely due to her. I don’t know what method she used to convince Dorgon, Dodo and Ajige, the three powerful brothers who were in power, to let them give up fighting for the throne.

Anyway, this woman is not simple.

When she heard that Dorgon entered the palace overnight, she immediately understood that something might have happened in Liaoyang.

Sure enough, as soon as Dorgon walked in, he bowed with a serious face and said, "Empress Dowager, Liaoyang is lost, Shengjing may not be able to be saved. We need to go to Korqin to avoid it for a while."

Korqin!

When Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang heard this familiar name, she couldn't help but feel thrilled.

It was her hometown. Although she was named the Queen Mother, she was actually only in her thirties. She married Huang Taiji when she was thirteen.

I haven't returned to my hometown for more than 20 years. It's fake to say I don't want it.

However, there was no excitement on her face, because she knew very well that she was running for life this time.

She said a little heavy: "Do we still have a chance to come back?"

Dorgon looked at her and then said bluntly: "This depends on whether the people in the Ming Dynasty will give you a chance. If they give you a chance, we can fight back. With their virtues, we should have a chance."

Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang nodded, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked again: "We are leaving, what should we do if the 150,000 soldiers of the Eight Banners of Mongolians?"

This woman is so smart, and you can tell something is wrong at once.

Dorgon said carefully: "The army under the madman will probably arrive in Shengjing tomorrow night. It will take at least ten days for us to arrive in Korqin, so people must be left behind."

Humph, you guy is too vicious. Isn’t this clear that the soldiers of the Mongolian Eight Banners will die?

Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang knew very well that she was relying on the soldiers of the Eight Banners of the Mongolian. If it weren't for the Eight Banners of the Mongolians, Dorgon would have probably usurped the throne long ago.

She thought for a while, then said coldly: "Are you not afraid of the soldiers of the Eight Banners being disheartened when you do this?"

What's wrong with the chill?

If you have the ability to bite me!

Dorgon snorted coldly in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be solemn: "Don't worry, the city of Shengjing is high and deep, and there are 150,000 troops guarding, and 100,000 elite cavalry outside to support it. It's still okay to last for more than ten days. At that time, I will order 100,000 elite cavalry to help them break through."

True or fake?

Xiaozhuang said with some doubts: "Can they really break through?"

Nine out of ten, no!

Dorgon sneered in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be confident: "It should be no problem to break through. After all, the madman brought a total of 400,000 troops. If he besieged the city from all sides, there would be only 100,000 troops on each side. We have 150,000 troops inside and 100,000 elite cavalry outside. There is no problem to defeat the enemy under the attack inside and outside."

This sounds like no problem, the problem is that this guy is a bit unreliable!

Xiaozhuang looked at Dorgon again, and then solemnly said, "You also know that our Eight Banners are only 100,000 strong. If you want to fight back, you will have to rely on the Eight Banners."

You slut, too, too long-winded!

When Dorgon heard this, he said impatiently: "Empress Dowager, let's talk about these things later. Time is tight. We must set out tomorrow morning at Mao time. Please prepare early."

After saying that, he bowed his hand as he pretended to be, and left without looking back.

Xiaozhuang was stunned for a while when he looked at his back, but finally ordered helplessly: "Let everyone pack up overnight."

The next morning, when the hour of Mao arrived, Dorgon took 50,000 Eight Banners infantrymen to protect Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang and the young emperor Fulin, and walked all the way north.

As for Shenyang City, he handed it over to King Pingxi Wu Sangui.

Of course, what he and Wu Sangui said was similar to what He Xiaozhuang said, that is, if you persist for ten days, you will be able to do it. After ten days, he will order 100,000 elite riders outside the city to support them and help them break through.

Wu Sangui actually understood vaguely, and this guy was probably leaving them alone.

After all, the Crazy King army has a lot of chariots and cannons, and the 100,000 elite cavalry are no match for others. Jiannu is famous for cherishing his life. Will this guy take risks to save them cannon fodder?

If he were Dorgon, he wouldn't have taken this risk!

Alas, there is no way, who called him a lackey? The master can leave as soon as he says, but the lackey must listen to the master's closure of the rear. Even if he knows that he will die, he must stay to closure of the rear.

The only thing that is thankful is that Dorgon took his son Wu Yingxiong away.

Although Dorgon's move was a bit like taking hostages, he also helped him preserve the bloodline of the Wu family in disguise. I believe that this guy would treat his son well in order to win people's hearts.

Wu Sangui stood on the city gate tower, looking at the huge team gradually fading away, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
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