Grassland, the main camp of the Qing army.

Dorgon looked at the grassland map in front of him, and after a long time, he sighed helplessly.

"This damn Zhu Cilang..."

For Dorgon, this war has become a huge quagmire.

The main force of the 100,000 Qing army was struggling in this quagmire, trying to capture Zhu Cixuan's side troops.

Of course Dorgon knew that Zhu Cixuan's musketeers were powerful, but he was not stupid, and had already prepared for the corresponding battle.

In Dorgon's view, although muskets are indeed a more advanced weapon,

But Zhu Cilang was like an extremely flexible loach, and he would not let Dorgon get his wish and would not give him a chance to fight at all.

This feeling made Dorgon very unhappy, very unhappy.

As time passed, a thought quietly arose in Dorgon's mind.

"Should we withdraw our troops?"

Dorgon subconsciously shook his head and drove away the idea.

How could he withdraw his troops? He only needed one opportunity to defeat the Ming army on this grassland, kill Zhu Ciyang, a prince who was likely to bring decades of prosperity to the Ming Dynasty, and completely end the fate of revitalizing the Ming Dynasty.

But the question is, can there be a decisive battle?

The supply supply in the Qing Dynasty was getting more and more tense, and complaints from the Korqin tribe were becoming more and more obvious.

If this continues, the end of the war will only end with the Qing army's insufficient supply and forced to retreat.

So, still need to retreat?

Just when Dorgon was still hesitating, a secret letter was delivered to him.

After reading this letter, Dorgon's face changed drastically.

"Come on, call Prince Azig and Badali to me!"

After a pause, Dorgon continued to issue an order.

"See Azig first, and then Badali!"

Soon, Ajige appeared in front of Dorgon.

"Prince Rui, what happened?"

Although Ajige was Dorgon's brother, after this period of experience, he did not dare to be arrogant in front of Dorgon.

Dorgon's face was gloomy and said coldly: "There is an accident in Shengjing. The news I just received that Jirgalang has lifted all the military power of Duoduo and placed him under house arrest!"

Azig was shocked: "How dare that old dog, Jirgalang, do such a thing?"

Dorgon sneered and said, "This time, I've misunderstood it!"

Dorgon's anger is hard to describe at this moment.

In his opinion, Jirgalang has always been at ease in his work, and has not achieved enough to defeat things, so he was relieved to lead his troops to fight without worrying about Jirgalang's troubles in the future.

But he never expected that Jirgalang would really dare to arrest Duoduo, and actually dared to break up with Dorgon!

Ajig's face was gloomy and said in a deep voice: "Maybe, it's time for us to return to Shengjing. Duoduo has lost his power. If he is messed up by Jirhalang again, we may not be able to go back to Shengjing in a few days!"

Dorgon understood what Ajige meant.

Since Jirgalang dared to arrest Dodor, it would be no problem to deal with other ministers of Dorgon's faction.

There is even one worst situation, that is, Jirgalang takes action directly and kills all the people of Dorgon's faction, including his confidant, his wife and his clan members!

Dorgon did not hesitate much and said calmly: "It is indeed time to withdraw his troops."

Most of the Qing army were generals of Dorgon. If they knew about Jierharang's house arrest and seizing the military power of Duoduo, they would inevitably be worried about how their wives and tribe members in Shengjing City would have the intention to fight?

So at this point, whether Dorgon is willing or not, withdrawing his troops has become inevitable.

Dorgon said: "Let Badali come in!"

Soon, Badali, the head of the Korchin tribe who was waiting outside the tent, walked in and saluted to the two brothers Dorgon: "I have met Prince Rui and Prince Ying."

Dorgon looked at Badali and said lightly: "I came to you today to tell you something. The main force of the Ming army has approached Shengjing under the leadership of British Duke Zhang Shize. Now I have been ordered by the emperor and must return to the army to rescue Shengjing immediately!"

Badali was struck by lightning: "Prince Rui, are you going to retreat? Prince Rui, this matter must not be done! If you really lead the main force of the Qing Dynasty to retreat, this grassland will really become the world of the Ming people!"

Badali tried hard to persuade him, saying all kinds of good things just to prevent Dorgon from withdrawing his troops.

What a fool understands is that without the support of the main Qing Dynasty, how could Korqin be an opponent of the Ming-Chahar coalition?

Faced with Badali's persuasion, Dorgon had no expression on his face.

Now the fire broke out in the inner backyard of the Qing Dynasty. Dorgon was in a hurry to go back to put out the fire and kill Jirgalang. Where can I have time to talk nonsense with Badali here?

The grassland in the south of the Mo River is gone, and you can find a way to fight back in the future, but if the foundation in Shengjing is gone, Dorgon will be completely finished.

Dorgon said coldly: "This matter has been settled and there is no room for reversal. Why, do you want me to violate the orders of His Majesty the Emperor?"

This sentence choked Badali.

Dorgon spoke slowly: "Badali, your Korchin cavalry is very flexible. This time you will be responsible for the rear of the palace to protect the safety of the rear of the army. By the way, just in case, I will send Prince Ying to lead 10,000 elite troops to assist you. You must complete the task, do you understand?"

Badali subconsciously glanced at Prince Ajige, the British beside Dorgon. He was not a fool. How could he not know that Dorgon sent Ajige to assist in name but actually to monitor Badali and prevent the Korqin tribe from running away early?

Badali gritted his teeth and said, "Prince Rui is relieved, our Korqin tribe will definitely complete the order!"

At this point, Badali had no choice but to follow the Qing Dynasty to the point of darkness.

The next day, the main force of the Qing Dynasty quickly set off the camp and retreated to the south at an extremely fast speed.

This sudden retreat order undoubtedly caused some confusion and dissatisfaction within the Qing army, but no one dared to raise questions under Dorgon's iron fist.

On the grassland, 100,000 Qing troops retreated in a hurry, and smoke and dust rolled.

Dorgon sat in the handsome car and watched the scene, without any pleasant expression on his face.

"Zhu Cilang will not miss this opportunity." Dorgon said to his confidant beside him.

Sure enough, just the evening after the Qing army set off, the Korqin tribe, who was responsible for the warning of the rear, heard an alarm.
Chapter completed!