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183, Dorgon fled, the British public hesitated

grassland.

Dorgon stood on the chariot and stared at the south.

“How far is it?”

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

After hearing this, Dorgon breathed a sigh of relief and issued a new order.

"Everyone stops and prepare our warriors for battle."

When he was talking, Dorgon's expression was still very calm, and it could even be said that Zhizhu was holding it.

Judging from Dorgon's position, his strategy has achieved a complete success this time.

The main force of the Ming army has already come out in full swing, and now we only need to wait for news from Gubeikou.

Once the news of Gubeikou's fall spread to the Ming army, the morale and position of the Ming army would be in chaos. At that time, Dorgon would use the opportunity to cover up his killing, wouldn't this victory be securely won?

Thinking of this, Dorgon became more and more proud.

Hong Chengchou, who was standing beside him, also hurriedly said, "Master is indeed a complete plan, and it really makes the slave admire him."

Dorgon touched his beard and laughed: "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 very wonderful thing. It is necessary to form a complete "person", but it is also something that a commander with thousands of troops wants to eliminate from his mind the most.

A commander who is inhumane and who can abandon the lives of all soldiers as pawns and sacrifice them is often the most likely commander to win.

For example, this time Dorgon.

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

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

But after a moment, Dorgon couldn't laugh.

Five thousand Ming cavalry rushed over on the grassland and rushed straight to Dorgon's front.

Of course, Dorgon could not remain indifferent to this. He immediately mobilized a large army, and various archers and musketeers were preparing to shoot.

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

This was obviously intentional.

But what did Mingjun want to do?

The next moment, Dorgon knew the answer.

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

Then, they shouted three times very neatly.

"Gubeikou is guarded, Boro is captured!"

"Gubeikou is guarded, Boro is captured!"

"Gubeikou is guarded, Boro is captured!"

The singing of five thousand cavalrymen was absolutely amazing.

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

"This is impossible!" Dorgon shouted directly.

Next to Dorgon, a large number of ministers including Hong Chengchou also looked at each other.

After shouting, the five thousand Ming cavalry turned around and left without stopping.

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

Looking at the mountains of people on the ground, Qing soldiers soon stepped forward.

Then, bursts of exclamations broke out.

"It's our soldiers from the Qing Dynasty."

"This is my brother from afar! Brother, you died so miserably!"

There is a clear difference between the heads of Qing and Ming people, especially their hairstyles, so whether a person is from Qing or Ming, you can tell by looking at his head.

Dorgon's body was already a little shaky.

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

This loss is a bit too serious.

But this is not the key to the problem.

The current situation is that Dorgon’s dream of capturing the Ming army’s retreat was completely shattered.

Next, what he had to face was a victorious army that had just annihilated Boro's troops.

Can you beat it?

Dorgon's heart began to slowly sink.

Even a quarter of an hour ago, Dorgon felt that his side would win.

But now...

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

Dorgon spoke calmly: "Send the order and immediately abandon all the prisoners and spoils, the entire army set out immediately, and retreat towards Liaodong at the fastest speed!"

After Dorgon finished speaking, all the Qing generals present were shocked and all spoke out against each other.

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

"Prince Rui, I have one hundred and three cars of trophy!"

"Prince Rui, if you fight these Ming dogs, what are you afraid of?"

Dorgon was furious and pulled out his long sword from his waist, roaring: "Are you the lord general or am I? If you don't obey the order, I will kill him now!"

Dorgon's guards were right next to him, and immediately drew their swords to threaten these Qing generals.

No one dares to object.

Dorgon took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Do you think I don't want prisoners, I don't want spoils? Boluo has lost and has become a prisoner of the Ming people. Whoever you want to follow Boluo's footsteps, then continue to take your prisoners and spoils slowly! Okay, retreat all of them now!"

Under Dorgon's extremely tough order, the remaining tens of thousands of Qing troops immediately started to move.

They directly abandoned hundreds of thousands of captured Ming people and tens of thousands of cars of trophy, and ran towards the east as fast as possible.

This news was soon spread to the Ming army position opposite.

"What, Jiannu actually ran away?"

When he heard this news, the British Cop was shocked very clearly.

This was the first time in his life that the Qing army would choose to flee without fighting when facing the Ming army!

But immediately, the British Duke's eyes suddenly showed a strong murderous intent: "You must not let these Jiannu run away. Send orders and pursue them all!"

At this moment, Zhu Cilang's voice suddenly rang: "Let's wait!"

Zhu Cilang just returned with the five thousand cavalrymen.

The British Duke looked at Zhu Ciyang and was a little puzzled: "Your Highness, what's wrong?"

Zhu Cilang's eyes flashed and he slowly spoke: "Don't chase the enemy, Duke of England."

British justice: "But Your Highness..."

Zhu Cixuan interrupted the British Duke: "No, but, have you forgotten that there are hundreds of thousands of people from our Ming Dynasty waiting for us to rescue?"
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