From Hong Chengchou's words, Dorgon felt a very deep sense of urgency.

The Qing army, who was supposed to be the world and defeated the Ming army, can't defeat the Ming army now even defeat the Ming army at home?

The combat effectiveness of the Qing army has actually dropped to this point.

Then Azig isn't...

Ajig's face looked extremely ugly and he roared.

"Hurry, pass on my orders and I must keep them. I will keep them even if I die!"

At this moment, Ajige had long since lost the calmness of going to war.

The crazy assault of the cavalry of Zhu Cixuan's troops had already made him unable to withstand it. Now the British Duke led the main force of the Ming Dynasty to stab him in the back, which was enough to make Ajige feel a fatal crisis.

Death is near!

Azig took a deep breath and grabbed Badali: "Brother Badali, I want to ask you for something."

Badali was also a little panicked and said hurriedly: "Prince Ying also asked me to give me instructions. I still have two thousand cavalrymen in my hands. Where can I go to support me?"

"Support?" Azig's expression was a little strange. He looked around and then said softly: "I don't mean to ask you to support somewhere, but... If the battle is not good, my life will depend on Brother Badali and the two thousand cavalry under your command."

Badali was stunned for several seconds before finally coming to his senses and looked at Ajige incredibly: "Prince Ying, do you want to escape?"

Azig's expression was correct and said, "What does it mean to escape? But if you are not doing anything, you have to give yourself a way out, right?"

Badali opened his mouth and finally said nothing.

After all, Badali had not passed by, and he really couldn't blame Azig in this regard.

For the Qing army, the situation of the war had completely deteriorated.

"Kill!" Countless Ming troops roared, excited, and waved various weapons to attack the Qing army.

All over the mountains and fields, all the soldiers of the Ming army were all from the sight.

At this moment, the gaze of their eyes flashed at the Qing army.

These Qing troops were not only enemies, but also military achievements, and the future glory and wealth of the Ming soldiers!

"Die!" Li Dingguo galloped at the horse, stabbing out like a poisonous snake, instantly piercing a Qing general opposite in his chest, and provoking it like a skewer.

Behind Li Dingguo, many Ming army knights rushed left and right, waving their sabers to slash and kill.

On this battlefield, the Qing army's defense line had already broken into sieve, and they could no longer organize effective resistance, and their only choice was to escape in scattered areas.

Li Dingguo was still dissatisfied, and looked around for a while, and his eyes suddenly locked in somewhere in the south.

In the smoke and dust, a big banner appeared and disappeared.

Although Li Dingguo did not recognize the Manchu text like a ghost-painted talisman on the banner, this did not prevent him from drawing a conclusion based on his experience in his memory.

"This must be the handsome flag of the Jiannu master!"

Li Dingguo was very happy and his spear shook.

"Brothers, follow me and kill the master Jiannu and take the lead!"

Li Dingguo's horse was racing under his crotch. Behind him, thousands of Ming cavalry shouted loudly and followed.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the battle situation was completely corrupt. The news that came to Ajige was already all bad news.

"Prince Ying, the Inlaid White Banner Army has been completely destroyed!"

"Prince Ying, Zhenghuang Banner and the Inlaid Yellow Banner Army lost contact!"

"Prince Ying, someone saw that the Zhenglan Banner Army was suspected to have surrendered to the Ming army!"

At first, Azig had a little anger on his face, but as he listened, his anger gradually dissipated and instead turned into despair and coldness.

Badali was next to Ajige. Listening to the news, the leader of the Mongolian Korqin tribe suddenly felt regretful in his heart.

"It would be great if I had chosen to surrender to the Ming army like Abunai of the Chahar tribe at that time..."

The victory of the Ming army was obviously unstoppable.

Both Mongols chose different camps. Now Abunai has become the winner, but Badali can only swallow the bitter fruit of failure.

Even, you may even be buried here!

Badali looked around and saw that the expressions on the faces of almost every Qing and Mongolian soldier beside him were at a loss and fear of the future.

This battle is completely impossible to continue.

Badali whispered: "Prince Ying, let's retreat quickly."

This sentence woke Ajig up, and he nodded and sighed.

"I originally thought I could kill Zhu Cilang here today, but I didn't expect...hey, let's go!"

Azig was also an open-minded person. After knowing that he would die if he stayed, he immediately chose to retreat.

Under the escort of Badali led two thousand Mongolian cavalry, Azig hurriedly and randomly selected a place where the Ming army did not seem to have so many breakthroughs.

However, just after a few steps, a gunshot suddenly came, and a personal guard next to Ajig was dismissed on the spot.

Ajige was shocked and subconsciously turned around and saw Li Dingguo killing out of the smoke and dust with thousands of Ming cavalry.

Li Dingguo put the musket in his hand back into the bag under the saddle with a disappointed look, picked up the spear again, and pointed the tip of the gun directly at Ajige.

"Kill, no one can let these Jiannu run away!"

Azig had a broken heart and let out a scream that was almost invisible.

"Escape!"

...

Half an hour later.

With a bang, a bullet hit the left hind leg of the war horse under Ajige's crotch. The war horse neighed with pain and then rolled to the ground, throwing Ajige out of the horse's back.

Ajige's back fell to the ground, and he felt that all his internal organs seemed to be displaced instantly, and he almost fainted on the spot due to pain.

I don’t know how long it took, but Ajige’s consciousness finally gradually recovered and his vision began to recover.

When his vision completely recovered, Azig was shocked and subconsciously shrank his head.

A black muzzle was aimed at his forehead.

Li Dingguo smiled and pointed Ajige at the gun, saying, "Prince Ying, I have worked a lot of effort to catch you."

Azig: "…"

Li Dingguo's muzzle moved slightly downward and pointed it at Ajige's chest.

If you shoot and smash your head, you might even have to argue with merit and practice. You should keep a complete head.

Azig obviously realized something and subconsciously shouted: "No, don't kill me, I surrender!"

Li Dingguo's gun barrel shook slightly: "Surrender?"

Ajige hurriedly shouted: "I surrender. I know that your Ming Dynasty crown prince Zhu Cilang has always treated prisoners with preferential treatment. I can help you destroy the Qing Dynasty. You believe me!"

Li Dingguo had a strange expression. After pondering for a moment, he put away the barrel.
Chapter completed!