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The battle situation was stalemate, and Dorgon's face gradually fell into anxiety. He also knew that if he could not capture Juehua Island, the situation of the Qing army would be extremely dangerous without waiting for the sun to fall westward.

Even though Manchus lived in the cold Liaodong since childhood, it does not mean that their ability to keep cold is really stronger than that of the Han people in the Guan area. They still have to wrap themselves in thick fur and eat high-calorie meat, and they cannot sleep on the spot in the cold winter nights.

Hong Chengchou looked at Dorgon several times. He had already had a premonition of the end of this battle. He wanted to persuade Dorgon to retreat to Ningyuan, but he did not dare.

Through the telescope, you can see Ajige, who was commanding on the front line, was like a madman, waving his hands and shouting, and even irritated, killing several generals who were ineffective in combat.

But what's even more serious is that the large amount of physical energy is consumed and unable to eat for a long time. The entire army has shown signs of fatigue, and the morale is gradually fading, and the intensity and intensity of the attack have shown a significant downward trend.

"Regent..."

Hong Chengchou finally couldn't help it, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

Dorgon waved his hand and looked at the battlefield ahead, his eyes flashing.

He was unwilling to give up. Besides, if he was defeated again on Juehua Island, should he be the regent?

But can he watch the Manchu warriors die under Juehua Island and in the cold winter night?

He couldn't help but think of the weak and beautiful Bumubutai. It was strange that Dorgon did not have the idea of ​​possessing Bumubutai. As the regent, he was surrounded by beautiful young girls, and he cherished the spiritual communication with Bumubutai even more.

Just like the relationship between Li Xin and Liu Rushi, it is a purely platonic spiritual love.

If it weren't for him, Dorgon, Bumubutai would still be the Empress Dowager, but if the Manchu warriors were killed and injured, who would protect Bumubutai? What's more, he still has a chance. He could connect with Li Zicheng and Sun Chuanting to attack Li Xin together, so there was no need to destroy the elite on Juehua Island!

"Transfer the order, retreat!"

Dorgon took a deep breath.

"Bang bang bang bang bang~~"

The sound of the retreating gong rings.

"What? Retreat?"

Ajig looked back with little understanding.

Shang Kexi and Geng Zhongming had long been looking forward to retreating and quickly advised: "Prince Ying, the Regent is strict in governing the army. Since the order has been issued, it is better to retreat quickly!"

"Damn it, retreat!"

Ajig's eyes flashed and he said unwillingly.

The Qing army began to retreat slowly, but the bandits did not pursue it. They just took advantage of the retreat and fired a fierce cannon, leaving the Qing army with more than 2,000 more corpses.

The corpses on the ice were already frozen hard, maintaining the strange posture before death. Because Dorgon did not withdraw his troops in time, he walked halfway through the journey. The sky was already dark and the cold wind was thundering. Everyone was tired and hungry, wrapping their clothes tightly and walking with their necks shrinking.

"Come here!"

A Hongzhuyala suddenly pointed at a Han soldier not far away.

"What are you doing?"

The Han army asked with trembling teeth.

Hongboya said, "Take off your fur coat and wear it for me."

The Han army was shocked and hurriedly said, "Take it off and give me what to wear? I'm going to go back to Ningyuan soon, so bear it."

"Dog slave, where did you get the courage to call me to endure it? I think you want to rebel, right?"

The man, Hong, was furious and slapped hard in the face.

With a kneeling sound, the Han army fell to the ground.

"Take it off yourself!"

Hong Zhuyala kicked her hard again!

The Han army rolled four or five times on the ice, and looked humiliated in their eyes. However, the Eight Banners of the Han army were like the slaves of Manchus, and were third-class people. They had lived in the power of Manchus since childhood. They did not dare to resist, nor did they have the intention to resist. They endured the severe pain and got up, took off their fur coat and handed them over.

"Well~~Slaves are slaves, be your slave, ah? I tell you, slaves will never be able to make a fortune, hahahaha~~"

The red swayed and laughed loudly, putting his fur coat on his body.

Eh?

Warmth!

The Han army wrapped his hands in front of his chest, hunched his back, and tightened into a ball.

"Come on, take off your fur coat and give it to me!"

"Dog slave, what you are talking about is you, hurry up and take off, do you want to die?"

In the team, Manchus forced the Han army to take off their fur coats from time to time. The Han army did not dare to resist and took off their fur coats obediently.

"Prince Ying, look..."

Shang Kexi couldn't stand it anymore. These soldiers were all old soldiers who followed him and Geng Zhongming to the Qing Dynasty.

“Ha~~”

Ajig glanced at Shang Kexi's fur coat wrapped around her body, smiled contemptuously, and said nothing.

Shang Kexi understands!

It would be good if you didn't strip your clothes, what else would you want?

He couldn't help but exchanged glances with Geng Zhongming, and he read a hint of sadness from the other party's eyes.

In the past, when the Qing Dynasty was invincible, it was still a waste of time against the Han army, but now it has been defeated one after another, and its true colors have emerged!

...

It was already midnight when the entire army met with Dorgon. After counting the number of people, less than a thousand people came back from the Eight Banners of the Mongolians, and more than 8,000 people came back from the 20,000 Han troops. Among the dead, nearly 3,000 were taken away from the fur coat and frozen to death. More than 3,000 people were seriously frostbite. In other words, Geng Zhongming and Shang Kexi's troops were almost crippled.

The Eight Banners suffered the least losses due to the final charge, missing nearly 5,000 people.

Dorgon attacked Juehua Island with an army of 60,000, counting the wounded, and about 33,400 people came back. In addition, the 70,000 losses were lost at the city of Beijing, 20,000 were killed in the battle under Taiyuan City, and nearly 10,000 losses were lost from Juyongguan to Zhangjiakou. Since this year, the Qing Dynasty's soldiers have lost more than 130,000 troops. Even if the Ming army was reduced from Juyongguan to Datong, the direct losses were still 90,000.

In fact, simply defeating people is nothing. The whole people in Liaodong are people, with a population of three million. According to a four-to-one ratio, Ding Zhuang has 600,000. But what's so bad is that the road to the south of the Qing Dynasty seemed to have been blocked, which is what worried Dorgon.

"Okay! This dog thief has today too!"

Two days later, the news of Juehua Island's defeat came to Shanhaiwei, and Haoge shouted!

Kong Youde was speechless and thought that even if you had conflicts with Dorgon, the Qing army would die, and the Qing army would be damaged. What's the good thing about it? Are you just disregarding the overall situation?

“Ha~~”

Haoge smiled again and looked back at Kong Youde, with a strange look.

Kong Youde was so uncomfortable that he was seen, and he didn't dare to ask more questions.

After a while, Haoge's eyes turned cold and asked, "Dorgon is a true name. Since he was regent, he has been stubborn and self-righteous, and has caused our Qing Dynasty to be in crisis. As the eldest son of Emperor Taizong, I should make trouble and turn the tide. I wonder if the king is willing to help me?"

Kong Youde's face suddenly changed drastically!

This is a rebellion that will force yourself to rebel!

In his eyes, Dorgon was a talented man, while Haoge was low-witted and rough-minded. Besides, Dorgon held great power, and the temporary difficulties did not represent anything. The blind man knew how to choose, but Haoge could say such words, but he was afraid that he would dare to say a word and immediately stain the blood on the spot.

Sure enough, Kong Youde saw from the corner of his eyes that there was a shadow shaking behind the screen.

Cold sweat ejaculated from Kong Youde's forehead. Who said that Haoge was brave but not scheming? This was clearly a plan before he acted. Haoge was prepared for it and took Dorgon's defeat and summoned himself to meet him and forced him to surrender.

At this point, Kong Youde could only bite his teeth, slammed his sleeves, and said, "I am willing to serve Prince Su."

“Hahahaha~~”

Haoge laughed proudly: "King Gongshu, I heard that you have a daughter named Sizhen. I am willing to welcome you as my concubine. If you write a letter back to Shenyang, please bring Sizhen. I will marry her in Shanhaiwei."

"What?"

Kong Youde is as stupid as a wooden chicken!

It turned out that he was still trying to find an opportunity to tell Dorgon the truth. He believed that Dorgon would understand him, but it was different to marry his daughter to Haoge. He became Haoge's father-in-law. No matter how he said it was, Dorgon would not believe him, and could only serve Haoge wholeheartedly.

"What? Is there any trouble with my father-in-law?"

Haoge's face darkened and he asked.

Kong Youde hurriedly said, "Sizhen is only ten years old and is not at the age of becoming a carriage. Prince Su might as well wait for a few more years. It is not too late to marry the Sizhen year after Ji."

"It's okay!"

Haoge waved his hand: "My Manchu daughter is eleven or twelve years old, and Sizhen is ten years old, less than one or two years ago. My father-in-law doesn't have to refuse, come and serve you with me!"

Two soldiers were placing their pens and ink on the table.

Kong Youde looked at the unconcealed threatening look in the eyes of the soldiers and sighed inwardly. Generally speaking, the Han people were very careful to avoid being involved in the power struggle of Manchus as much as possible. But in the situation, how could they avoid it if they wanted to?

‘Well!’
Chapter completed!