"Ming Jun is here?"

Although he was mentally prepared, after hearing the news, Dorgon couldn't help but frown.

The Ming army arrived at a speed of at least one day faster than Dorgon expected!

There are only two factors that lead to this result. One is that there was a spy within the Qing army and informed him immediately, and the second is...

"That boy Zhu Cilang, I would have known that I would withdraw my troops if I had known!"

When Dorgon spoke, a cold light flashed on his face.

He was the only one to plot against others, but in this war, Dorgon felt like he couldn't use all his strength and was plotted against him.

Dorgon took a deep breath and spoke slowly: "Send the order and let the soldiers return to the south faster!"

After hearing Dorgon's order, the generals around him were shocked and couldn't help but speak.

"Prince Rui, don't we fight a battle with Mingren?"

"Prince Rui, I couldn't catch Mingren before, but now they have taken the initiative to catch up with him?"

"Prince Rui, it should be worth it to spend one or two more days to defeat this Ming army."

Faced with the request of his subordinates, Dorgon sneered.

"I will mention the decisive battle between the master and the Ming people, and kill them!"

After saying this, everyone suddenly fell silent.

Dorgon snorted, sat in the car with an expressionless face, and galloped away.

Twenty miles away, a Ming cavalry was galloping, with the sound of hooves shook the sky and the smoke was filled with smoke.

As the head coach, Zhu Cixuan moved forward under the escort of countless elite soldiers and was in a happy mood.

Beside him were Abunai, the leader of the Chahar tribe, and Li Dingguo, deputy general of the Ming army.

Abunai was obviously a little worried and said, "Your Highness, will our march be too fast? If Dorgon suddenly leads the main force back, it may cause us to get into trouble."

Zhu Cixuan glanced at Abu Nai and said with a smile: "Actually, you think we can't beat Dorgon, right?"

Abunai yelled twice and didn't say anything.

Zhu Cilang glanced at Li Dingguo and smiled and said, "Come and explain it to Abunai."

Over the past few days, Abunai's performance has been quite reasonable. Lin Danhan's son not only did his best to supply the army's food and supplies, but also reported a large amount of very precious domestic information from Mongolia and Qing dynasties.

So Zhu Cilang didn't mind giving him some advice.

Li Dingguo coughed and said, "Actually the answer is very simple. If Dorgon still wants to return to the decisive battle at this time, Jiannu's chance of winning will not be high."

Abunai was a little surprised: "Not high? That shouldn't be."

Li Dingguo smiled and said with great certainty: "Of course not high. Jiannu has wasted too much time in the grassland. Their soldiers are not used to the climate here, and they cannot find us to fight to the decisive battle, so they have long been impatient."

"Not only that, retreating without a decisive battle will inevitably affect the morale of the army even more. The combat effectiveness of the Qing army has long declined too much."

"On the other hand, all our Ming soldiers knew from top to bottom that we were going to kill Jiannu's army here and create opportunities for the British Duke in Liaodong. So now the morale of the Ming soldiers is not only without any loss, but will become increasingly higher due to the retreat of Jiannu."

"With one rises and the other falls, the only numerical advantage that Jiannu is stronger than the Ming Dynasty was offset. If Dorgon really dared to fight to the decisive battle today, then the Ming Dynasty would definitely have a great chance to win!"

When Abunai heard this, his face was shocked. After a while, he nodded with conscience: "So that's it. Your Highness the Crown Prince is indeed a magical plan, which is admirable!"

As the son of Lin Dankhan, Abunai naturally thought of imitating his father to unify the grassland, becoming the third force besides the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty, and even recreating the great achievements of Genghis Khan back then.

But after so many things, Abunai has already given up this idea.

As long as there is a prince like Zhu Cilang in the Ming Dynasty, the Mongols will never have any chance to make a comeback.

If the Chahar tribe wants to obtain real stability, they either surrender to the Ming Dynasty or surrender to the Qing Dynasty.

Abunai had surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, but everyone knew that he was beaten up by the Ming Dynasty.

That's the case...

Abunai cheered up and said, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, the general is willing to lead the Chahar's personal guards to attack. He will definitely bite the Qing... Jiannu, and will not give them any chance to escape!"

Watching Abunai leave with confidence, Zhu Cilang and Li Dingguo were silent for two seconds, and reached out and high five at the same time.

Li Dingguo smiled and said, "How did your highness know that he will take the bait?"

Zhu Cilang laughed: "Prairie and farming have always been two worlds. It is impossible for the Ming Dynasty to migrate a large number of people from the Central Plains to come here, so there must always be an agent. Since Abunai performed well, the palace is certainly willing to give him a chance."

Li Dingguo was ready to beat his hands and said, "Your Highness, do you want to take some troops to take care of him?"

Zhu Cilang nodded slightly and said, "Go, bring 10,000 musketeers. When he fights almost the same with the cavalry that broke the Qing Dynasty, he will join the battlefield."

Li Dingguo was also overjoyed and took the order and left.

In so many days, it was not only Dorgon and the soldiers of the Qing army who wanted to fight.

A Ming army general like Li Dingguo has long been looking forward to the opportunity to kill Jiannu?

Soon, rewards came from the front line one after another.

"The Cavalry of the Chahar tribe has begun to fight with the Jiannu cavalry, and the opponent's troops are suspected of surrendering to the Korqin cavalry of the Jiannu!"

"The battle between Chahar and the Korchin tribe was extremely fierce!"

"The Chahar tribe seems to be a little dissatisfied!"

On the grassland, tens of thousands of cavalry were coming and going, and horses hooves rolled up countless soil.

The arrows kept going back and forth in the air like locusts, and every second the cavalry was caught and dropped.

Both sides of the war were large tribes in Mongolia in the southern desert, but at this moment they fought for the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty, and they all fought hard!

Abunai clenched his teeth and said viciously: "This damn Badali, I want to fight with me, right? Come on, send all the personal guards, and you must defeat Badali, let Your Highness see how powerful our Chahar Warriors are!"

On the other hand, Badali also cursed: "Abunai, this traitor, actually fought for the Han people in the Ming Dynasty? Come on, all the elite troops were sent out for me. I can't beat the Ming Dynasty. Can't I beat you Chahar?"

As soon as Badali finished speaking, a scout from Korqin tribe rushed over and reported a message to Badali with a look of dirt.
Chapter completed!