"Retreat, retreat immediately!"

Dorgon, who had just arrived at the battlefield, looked at the Guanning army surging from the distance and issued an order to retreat without hesitation.

There is a red flag that is particularly eye-catching.

Even if the face under the flag could not be seen clearly in the telescope, Dorgon knew that his old opponent had arrived, and he knew that these Guanning troops were not here to help him, at most no more than a quarter of an hour, the brave cavalry who followed behind the chariot would join him in the battlefield against him.

He knew these people very well.

This is the only Ming army left on the battlefield outside the pass that can fight with them at present. Although these people often fled without fighting, they were just habitually protecting themselves. In terms of simple combat effectiveness, these people are not inferior to the Eight Banners Manchuria under his subordinates.

An invincible general, plus the most elite cavalry among the thousands of Ming troops...

This was the last blow that crushed him.

"Ah Hun, there are still 30,000 people behind us, so we can't just retreat like this!"

Duoduo said unwillingly.

"Retreat, there is no need to fight again!"

Dorgon said.

"But……"

Duoduo wants to struggle a few more times.

Although he also knew that this was actually the wisest choice, let alone Yang Qing and Guanning Army joining, they could not defeat Li Zicheng in terms of the current military strength on the battlefield between the two sides. The latter's combat effectiveness was not the same as that of the Ming army. Especially the 20,000 most elite cavalry, although they were still a little worse than the Eight Banners Manchuria, they had no advantage in the Eight Banners Mongolia. In the battle of the cavalry, their shield chariots and heavy infantry could not break through the Shun Army's spear formation, and the latter had the advantage of artillery. In the actual battlefield, they were even at a disadvantage.

I originally expected to arrive later, but now it will be difficult to arrive later.

The combined strength of the Guanning Army and the Shun Army in the original city was twice as high as that of their subsequent forces.

But he really was unwilling to give up!

This is the closest time the Qing Dynasty has been to the Central Plains. Could it be that it would give up like this and continue to endure the bitter cold outside the pass for generations?

"Nothing, but retreat, we have lost this opportunity. If we continue to fight, we will only shed more blood. We cannot shed. Retreat, go back first to recover our vitality. Then, there will always be opportunities. There will be no next year, and there will be no next year. As long as my Eight Banners athletes are still strong, as long as there are still people in the south to need us, we will never lack opportunities, but if our blood flows dry, there will never be any chance!"

Dorgon said.

"The Regent's wise and gentry in Guan's house admired the Qing Dynasty as if it had been drought for a long time. Li Zicheng's actions were rampant and he would have been given the title for a while."

Fan Wencheng said with a smile.

The next moment, Duoduo punched him in the face...

"Dog thing, didn't you say that at the beginning?"

Duoduo scolded and punched him again. Poor Fan Wencheng Yijie, how could he stand his old fist? His face was covered in blood after just two fists. While screaming, he kept kneeling there and begging for mercy at Duoduo.

“Bold!”

Dorgon kicked Duoduo away and shouted.

"Mr. Fan, are you okay?"

He then said to Fan Wencheng.

"Regent, the slave is fine. King Yu is sad that King Ying cannot avenge him. It is our duty to be a slave. Not to mention just a few punches, even if you kill the slave, you can help King Yu relieve the pain in your heart, the slave will be happy. But this battle is really impossible to fight again. We have too many troops, and we have few people and insufficient soldiers. This is our biggest weakness. Li Zicheng lost his army in one month after he went back. If we lost, we have to make up for it.

We can't afford to lose!

At this time, Li Zicheng is powerful, so we can only avoid his edge!

But the gentry in the pass cannot tolerate his tyranny. Li Zicheng said that he would have to equalize the land and free food. If he really wanted to do that, those gentry would not have to fight with him! After Chongzhen went to Jiangnan, he would not be able to cooperate with him again. After Li Zicheng had temporarily lost our threat, he would not have not expanded southward. Both of them would also have conflicts in the future. Li Zicheng would not be interested in our Liaodong. He was just afraid that we would attack him when he was heading south. After this battle, we would have to talk to him, coax him to go south with peace of mind, and then take the opportunity to accumulate strength, and then watch the changes in the pass."

Fan Wencheng said in a speechless manner.

Then he spit out a few teeth that were knocked out by Dodo and said earnestly: "Regent, there will always be opportunities."

Indeed, their chances will always be.

As long as the traitors in the south are still there, they will always have a chance.

Dorgon also knew this very well.

The gentry in the pass could not really tolerate Li Zicheng, and the Shanxi merchants could not tolerate the losses caused by trade severance. They just hadn't reacted yet. After all, the time was still short. The battle between Shanhaiguan was only more than twenty days since the beginning, and Li Zicheng had only entered Beijing for more than a month. The gentry in Guanzhong and Henan may not know about the battle between Shanhaiguan.

But soon they will know that the Qing Dynasty once tried to save them from water and fire.

The Qing Dynasty will become their hope.

If Li Zicheng did not change his attitude towards them, they would eventually be unbearable for one day, and that would be the chance for the Qing Dynasty to go south again.

"This Central Plains is my Qing Dynasty after all!"

Dorgon broke his horse whip and said with confidence.

Suddenly, thunder broke out above his head, and then a large raindrop fell, and a strong wind blew past his Huangluo umbrella gifted by Fulin, and fell directly.

Immediately afterwards, the Qing army on the battlefield quickly began to retreat.

But Li Zicheng would not let them go so smoothly. He also knew very well that if he could wipe out the Qing army in one fell swoop, even Liaodong would be his. Low value is low, and if it is low, it would not hurt to swallow it. Moreover, even if he couldn't wipe out the Qing army, the safer the Great Wall line would be. He would have the ability to prepare for the next battle against Jiangnan. At this moment, with the arrival of Guanning Army, especially Yang Qing and the Wu family slaves joining the battlefield, his strength soared, and his morale also soared. Just as the Qing army retreated, the Shun Army also launched a full-line attack. However, at this moment, the rain that had been brewing for a morning finally started. More than 100,000 people on both sides fought bravely in the storm...

"Ma, this ghost weather!"

Yang Qing wiped the blood from his face and looked at the dark battlefield speechlessly.

It's completely disrupted now.

Due to the interference of the storm and the blurred vision in the heavy rain, the generals on both sides completely lost control of the battlefield. Even Yang Qing had lost contact with most of his subordinates because he rushed too fast. Now there are less than 100 cavalry left by his side. He didn't know who it was beyond this range and his eyesight was beyond.

Just as a stone war in history was disturbed by wind and sand, this war was actually disturbed by heavy rain.

"General, where are you going?"

Gao Dejie slashed his opponent with one knife and shouted.

Yang Qing won not only him as a powerful general in Guanning Army, but also Wu Guogui. As for the other famous generals when Wu Sangui rebelled, the Prime Minister of Xia did not know the source. Li Benshen was Gao Jie's man, and he was still in Huaibei with Gao Jie at this time. Ma Bao was Li Zicheng's old camp. The one who fought side by side with Yang Qing was that Wang Pingfan was a Fengtian man, and it was impossible for him to be in Guanning Army at this time. Wu Sangui's subordinates who rebelled in the later period were not purely the old foundation of Guanning Army. A large part of them were also the green camp he recruited and recruited in the battles within the Guanxi Palace and were entrusted to him. As for the main generals around him at this time, they were not younger than him, and most of them were older than him.

He is a young man and he is a successful young man. These people are all the deputy generals and generals who have been successful.

Wu Guogui is the only remaining veteran in the later period.

And Gao Dejie was just an intermediate officer at this time.

"Where to go? Of course, it's to go north!"

Yang Qing looked at the compass in his hand and said.

Then he pointed to the north, and the chariot under his feet immediately moved forward. Gao Dejie wiped the rain on his face and followed more than a hundred cavalry. The two scattered Qing soldiers unfortunately bumped into their front. Yang Qing picked up two small axes from the carriage and threw them over, and accurately smashed them into the face with cheers.

In fact, the Qing army was in chaos at this time.

Because the direction was not distinguished in the rain, and the command flags were not visible, most of the Qing troops had already run away like this. Although Yang Qing only had a hundred cavalry, most of the small Qing troops who had encountered were headless and flies, and there were no ones with more than a thousand people at all, and even more than five hundred people were rare. In such weather, both the flags and drums and horns command ranges would not exceed five hundred people. Most of them were dozens and hundreds, and many of them even ran the wrong direction.

"Ma, is this suicide?"

Yang Qing looked at the dozen or so cavalry and Qing troops who suddenly appeared behind the two Qing troops and said in shock.

They were actually running towards Shanhaiguan.

He didn't need to solve such a small matter at all. Gao Dejie led the cavalry to rush up immediately. At the same time, Yang Qing suddenly found something strange in the rain and fog on his right. He immediately raised his telescope but then threw it away. This kind of elementary version of things was not as good as his eyes. He jumped out of the carriage and walked there, and soon there was a shadow of people in his vision.

These people are heading north like him.

He was the fastest rushing among the Shun Army, so this could only be the Qing Army.
Chapter completed!