Dorgon had a very serious expression and kept urging him.

"Continue to attack, keep attacking!"

"I don't have to worry about the number of casualties, just break through the Ming army in front of me!"

The atmosphere has become very tense, and all the senior officials of the Qing army who learned the inside story have realized that Ajige's troops are already in danger!

If Ajige's troops were wiped out, the Qing Dynasty would really not be able to confront the Ming army.

What's more, many senior Qing army leaders, fathers and younger brothers were still fighting under Ajige's command.

Therefore, at least at the level of commanders, the Qing army had a very high fighting will.

Inspired by these commanders in various ways, Dorgon's troops also attacked wildly.

"Prince Rui doesn't have to worry. Our army has firmly suppressed the Ming army on the opposite side. At most, it will be able to break through it in half an hour!" An old Qing minister said complacently.

Dorgon snorted, without speaking.

Half an hour, can it be too late?

Someone said, "The Ming army really seems to have been caught in evil. They usually beat them and hit rabbits. Why has it become so difficult to fight in the past two years?"

This sentence immediately made the Qing ministers present silent.

Yes, the Ming army's combat effectiveness has been deteriorating over the past few years, so why has it suddenly changed?

Two years ago, the Qing army was able to approach Shanhaiguan to show off its power, but now they have been attacked by the Ming army to the outside of Shengjing City.

The huge gap here is really unacceptable.

Dorgon said coldly: "Hong Chengchou, tell me why."

Hong Chengchou smiled bitterly and said, "Is there a possibility that... the Ming army has become stronger?"

After Hong Chengchou finished speaking, several people immediately sneered in unison.

But something strange happened. After sneering, no one refuted it.

Dorgon slowly squeezed his right fist without realizing it.

Why did the Ming army... become stronger?

A name jumped into Zhu Cilang's mind, and Dorgon couldn't help but murmured to recite the name.

"Zhu Cilang..."

All the changes were after Zhu Cilang was born.

The situation in the Qing Dynasty and Ming Dynasty reversed, and each battle was closely related to Zhu Cixuan.

If it weren't for Zhu Cilang, maybe Man would have entered the Central Plains early in the morning!

Dorgon's face was as deep as water, and he secretly prayed in his heart that Ajige would resist.

As long as Ajige can withstand it, there is hope that Zhu Cilang will be destroyed here today!

At this moment, a manchu messenger galloped over, rolled and fell off his horse, and rolled and crawled in front of Dorgon.

Dorgon suddenly felt a very bad premonition in his heart.

The messenger cried and said loudly: "Prince Rui, the news I just received, Prince Ying... has been wiped out!"

This sentence was like thunder flying across the sky, which immediately shocked Dorgon so much that he could not take his own steps back and almost fell from the chariot.

Around Dorgon, many Qing ministers were even more disbelief and roared.

“It’s simply nonsense!”

"Prince Ying led all the elites of our Qing Dynasty. How could he be eaten by the Ming army so easily?"

"There is a limit to talk nonsense. Come on, drag this guy who lied about military affairs and chopped it down!"

Dorgon was upset and suddenly broke out and roared.

"Shut up!"

Everyone calmed down and their eyes fell on Dorgon.

Dorgon gritted his teeth and asked to the messenger: "Is Prince Ying still alive?"

The messenger shook his head: "The news was brought back by some people who escaped from the encirclement of the Ming army. According to them, Prince Ying and Badali, the leader of the Korchin tribe, are now unknown!"

Dorgon took a deep breath and said, "Go and bring those people here immediately!"

A moment later, a group of fleeing officers in a very embarrassing manner, soldiers knelt in front of Dorgon, in a mess, and some people cried.

"Prince Rui, the Ming army is too cruel, we can't resist it!"

"I saw Prince Ying running away surrounded by thousands of cavalrymen, but I didn't know where I fled."

...

Dorgon watched this scene and his heart gradually sank to the bottom.

Ajig, it seems that it's really over!

Everyone realized this and fell into a brief silence.

Suddenly, someone spoke, "Then, what should we do now?"

Originally, the army left the city to rescue Ajige, but now the Ajige people are gone. What's next?

Dorgon's lips moved slightly, and he was about to speak when a sound of drums, like an angry wave, interrupting Dorgon's words.

Dorgon subconsciously looked up and saw an extremely shocking scene.

As the sun sets, the western sky is filled with bright red glows, the sun shines, and bloody light shines on the earth.

A large army came in the direction where the Qing army was reflected by this bloody light.

Dorgon could even clearly find many Mongolian figures in this army, but these Mongolians could not have come from the Korqin tribe that was loyal to the Qing Dynasty, but could only have surrendered to the Chahar tribe that had defected to the Ming Dynasty.

In the center of countless Ming troops, a young man jumped on his horse with a sword and a handsome flag behind him.

"Crown Prince Zhu Ciyang of the Ming Dynasty arrived in person!"

Dorgon was a little dazed for a moment.

The boy was full of energy, what a passionate scene.

But, isn’t the Qing Dynasty, which has just been established for decades, really like the rising sun?

Why can the Ming Kingdom, which has lasted for more than two hundred years, be as lonely as the Ming Kingdom as the setting sun, still shine with such dazzling light?

The light deeply hurt Dorgon and the people present.

At this moment, Dorgon was extremely calm and gave an order.

"Immediately call the gold and withdraw to Shengjing with the fastest speed!"

No one questioned Dorgon's order.

Everyone said nothing, turned the horses dejectedly and galloped towards Shengjing City behind them.

The sharp sound of gold sounds sounded, and many Qing army soldiers could not believe their ears at first, but soon after the commanders of the commanders broke away from contact with the Ming army and retreated rapidly.

Li Guozhen panted and watched the Qing army that had just surrounded him suddenly retreated. The joy of surviving the disaster surged into his heart and couldn't help laughing loudly.

"Class... hiccups?"

The captain of the guard beside him was already lying on the ground and said weakly: "General, his voice is hoarse, so don't scream at the frog."

Li Guozhen kicked the captain of the guard and lay down on the other side without hesitation.

Darkness gradually enveloped the sky, but Li Guozhen's face showed a smile.

"Grandma, this time I can get a marquis or a duke when I return to the capital, right?"
Chapter completed!