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Chapter 79 Dorgon's decision

The group of Tartar generals with arrogant and confident expressions turned their eyes to the gate at the same time, waiting for the messenger to arrive.

When the messenger's footsteps reached Dorgon's ears, the confident expression on Dorgon's face did not change at all.

However, this expression will soon undergo earth-shaking changes in the next few seconds.

The messenger with a panic rather than excitement on his face had just walked into the lobby, and Dorgon, who was sitting in the main seat, had a feeling of bad premonition from the bottom of his heart.

What the messenger wants to report next must not be a good news, and it is not even good news... Otherwise, the messenger would not have had such an expression.

After his brows were instantly frowned, Dorgon thought to himself...

Sure enough, the messenger fell to the ground with a panic as soon as he ran into the lobby, kneeling in front of Dorgon. Then, he shouted under the gaze of confusion.

"Master Beile, something happened. The fifteenth Beile who attacked Moguyu was captured by the Ming army..."

"The two thousand troops attacking Moguyu also suffered heavy losses, and less than fifty people fled back."

With the infantry and the soldiers, there were two thousand troops sent to Moguyu.

Two thousand soldiers of the Later Jin Dynasty, even if they fight against the Ming army's 5,000 border troops on the front battlefield, their final victory will be the invincible warriors of the Later Jin Dynasty. However, the commander in front of them actually told himself that the two thousand soldiers who were sent out with confidence did not capture Moguyu, but lost almost all, and even the commander Dorgon was captured by the other party.

When Dorgon heard this news, his first reaction was incredible.

However, when he recognized that the messenger kneeling in front of him was no one else, but was the Duoduo personal soldier whom he was very familiar with, Duoduo's doubtful face quickly showed a shocked expression from the bottom of his heart.

In a blink of an eye, Dorgon, who was just chatting and laughing at everyone, had turned into an angry lion.

He roared loudly at his subordinates: "Tell me what happened, why the two thousand soldiers were defeated in the battle, why did the Fifteenth Beile become a prisoner of the Ming army. You are the personal soldier of the Fifteenth Beile, why can you come back alive... You must report it truthfully, if you have any concealment and false reports, I believe you should know the consequences."

"Please rest assured, Master Beile, I will definitely tell you everything I know and will never hide it at all..."

Under Dorgon's eyes that could almost kill people, the messenger with panic looked like a bamboo tube pouring beans, saying everything he knew."

After a time of incense, the shocked expressions that appeared on Dorgon and others' faces were already unknowingly covered by complex expressions of shock and horror.

Just as if he was talking to himself, he roared loudly: "The cunning Ming army has used so many conspiracies to deal with my fifteenth brother. Sooner or later, I will make you pay your blood debts and avenge the warriors who died in battle..."

After saying that, he ordered to the general who was sitting in front of him, "You immediately draw ten Niulu and corresponding infantry followers from the entire army, and bring the necessary siege equipment to prepare for attack. This time, Dorgon, I, will lead the troops myself, wash Moguyu bloodi, and kill all the Ming troops who are guarding Moguyu."

"Feeding Moguyu, killing Guangming Army, taking revenge, taking revenge..." The subordinates raised their fists at the same time and shouted with Dorgon.

The subordinates were ready to go, as if they had already been on the battlefield, a disharmonious voice suddenly reached Dorgon's ears, and the passion and heat on everyone's faces disappeared in an instant.

"Belle, now I'm sending troops to Moguyu. I'm worried that if the Ming army stationed at Moguyu is forced to be forced by us, it will affect the life safety of the Fifteenth Beile..."

The prince's murder on the battlefield will definitely cause Huang Taiji's aura. Such anger is definitely not something that these generals in the army can bear.

So, as soon as this discordant voice sounded in the lobby, the generals sitting around the lobby focused their eyes on Dorgon, waiting for Dorgon to make up his final decision.

Although Dorgon was cold-blooded, he still had some concerns in his heart.

After all, Duoduo, who fell into the hands of the Ming army, was his brother of his father and mother. Whether for his reputation or for his good impression in his subordinates, he had to make some efforts to save Duoduo.

As everyone watched, Dorgon, whose face changed in various ways, said, "Since that's the case, for the safety of his fifteenth brother, I decided to give this Ming army a chance."

"As long as they are willing to release the fifteenth brother, I agree to prevent them from dying and let them be slaves for us. However, if they do not agree to release the fifteenth brother, then don't blame me for being merciless and not brotherly merciless."

"You know, since the founding of the Later Jin Dynasty, we have never had the experience of bowing our heads to the Ming army. Such things that will bring shame to us must not happen to me, Dorgon. I believe that even my brother Duoduo will understand and agree to me to do this, because this is the real consideration for the Later Jin Dynasty."

Speaking of this, Dorgon's face became unprecedentedly serious again, and he ordered loudly: "Let me find a trustworthy Han man and ask him to bring a message to the Ming army in Moguyu. What Dorgon said, give him a week. Within a week, he took the initiative to put down his weapons and surrender to us, and released his fifteenth brother Duoduo, and I will surround them. Otherwise, they will wait for Dorgon to lead the army to wash Moguyu bloodi and kill them all..."

"Please rest assured, Master Beile, I will arrange someone to go to Moguyu immediately..."

"I believe that under your threat from Beller, the Ming army that stood by Moguyu will surrender to us and become slaves..." A Han general named by Dorgon answered with a compliment on his face.

Dorgon nodded and continued to order: "No matter what trick the Ming people used, it is possible to destroy thousands of our soldiers in such a short period of time to show how powerful this Ming army is. Therefore, we also need to beware that this Ming army does not intend to compromise with us and fight with us to the end..."

"According to my order just now, Niu Lu who should be transferred will continue to be transferred, and the whole army is ready to attack. As long as this Ming army dares to fight against us to the end, then what awaits them is death..."
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