Chongzhen's open life

Chapter 382 Decision, broken wrist

Dorgon hurriedly stood up from his seat, walked up to his own bodyguard, grabbed his collar and asked, "What did you say? The target of the Ming army is us?"

But how is this possible?

We have all retreated to Hetuala, and now we have no ability to pose a threat to the Ming army, so why would those Ming people take risks and spend so much time chasing us? "

Dorgon couldn't figure out why the Ming army would do this. According to his understanding of Daming, once his side showed weakness and lost its threat, then Daming, whose internal affairs were not very stable, would be on the safe side as long as he didn't provoke them. , they will not come to provoke themselves.

Why has it only been half a year, and the Ming army has come to attack in a big way?

What were the literati in the Ming Dynasty doing? Didn't they always say that swords and weapons are weapons of murder and should not be used rashly?

The head of the personal guard, Tulu, swallowed hard, and replied tremblingly: "Big... profuse sweat, according to the detailed report, this time... this time the troops were ordered by the little emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Gudong~"

After speaking, he swallowed nervously.

"What? The little emperor's order?"

Dorgon was even more shocked, and hurriedly asked: "How big is it to send out 50 troops, especially since Ming's system is different from ours, and it involves so many aspects, did those civil officials raise any objections? I remember Don't they hate trouble the most, and they are also the ones who most resist the Ming emperor's control of military power?"

Artulu hurriedly took out a letter from his pocket, on which the information was densely written in Manchu.

Dorgon took it over, carefully read the above information one by one, his face was gloomy and terrible, he threw the information on the ground, and said through gritted teeth: "This little emperor hates us so much. Do you want to get rid of us and hurry up?
In order to send troops, they actually violated their Han emperor's habit of preferential treatment of scholars, and raised the butcher's knife against those scholars? "

Immediately, Dorgon seemed to have thought of something, and his gloomy face turned fearful again: "Why does this little emperor behave more and more like Ming Taizu? This is not a good thing for us!"

Atulu on the side suddenly said weakly: "Great Khan, it's not a question of who the little emperor looks like now. Now that the Ming Dynasty has gathered a large number of troops, it will attack in a big way soon. How should we deal with it?"

Dorgon's face became gloomy again, and he walked back to his seat without saying a word and sat there for a long time, then he suddenly ordered: "Call all the Baylors who are still alive to come to discuss the matter, this news does not need to be concealed from them, but also allows them to prepare Well, this matter is already related to the life and death of my Dajin, and it is not something I can decide on my own."

Atulu nodded immediately when he heard the words, and then walked away quickly.

Not long after, many Baylors who received the news gathered in the palace, all of them had expressions of fear on their faces, and only a few showed excitement instead of fear.

After all the Baylors gathered together, Dorgon said directly: "I think you all understand the matter, let's talk about it, what should I do, Da Jin? Whether to fight or flee, let's come up with an idea together."

"Fight, there must be a fight. The Ming army has bullied me to the house. If I hide again, what's the face of my Dajin?"

As soon as Dorgon finished speaking, Mangurtai, who was the only remaining four Baylors, couldn't wait to speak.

"I don't think it's right. That's an army of 50. My Dajin family doesn't have that many people now. How can we fight?"

Daishan shook his head and objected.

As soon as the two big Baylors spoke, all the Baylors below also lined up and quarreled.

Dorgon's head, which was already suffering from headaches, now hurts even more. After the crowd quarreled for nearly a quarter of an hour, they finally couldn't bear it anymore, and roared angrily: "What are you arguing about! Shut up for Ben Khan!!!"

brush!brush!brush!
The hall fell silent immediately, and all the Baylors turned their heads to look at him, even the remaining two big Baylors also looked at him.

After using this roar to release the pressure that has been squeezed in his heart these days, Dorgon felt much more at ease, seeing that everyone was looking at him.

After thinking for a while, Dorgon immediately said: "Now is the time when my Jurchen clan is living and dying, and it is not a time for you to quarrel with each other. In this case, if our Jurchen clan is not united, then our Jurchen clan is not far from extermination. gone."

All the Baylors lowered their heads when they heard the words, with ashamed expressions on their faces.

When Dorgon saw it, he was somewhat comforted in his heart, but luckily he wasn't stupid enough.

After a moment of silence, Mang Gurdai said again: "But if you retreat without fighting, wouldn't it be fueling Daming's arrogance, and when they retreat, they will chase after them all the way. In a panic, our clan is very likely to If we want to become panic-stricken and disintegrated, then we will really become fish on the board when facing the Ming army."

After all, he is a veteran who followed Nurhachi in the north and south, and he can see the battlefield situation very clearly, knowing that it is extremely dangerous to retreat blindly.

Dorgon nodded in agreement when he heard the words, and then said: "This Khan also knows about this, but with my Houjin's strength, it is really powerless to fight the Ming army now."

"Then what should we do?" Daishan asked solemnly.

All Baylor's complexions also became extremely ugly. This jungler can't fight, and can't retreat. What should I do?

As a profuse sweat, Dorgon knew that it was time for him to take responsibility at such a moment, so he took a deep breath immediately, and then said with firm eyes: "The fight must be fought, and the retreat must also be withdrawn.

Since we can't just fight blindly, and we can't just withdraw blindly, then we will fight and retreat at the same time! "

"This is impossible!"

As soon as Dorgon's words came out, Mang Gurtai refused aloud: "Dorgon, even in the period of the Great Khan, my Dajin didn't have the ability to fight and retreat at the same time. You know how much this kind of behavior requires the army. Is it high? This is not what our Daikin can do.”

Dai Shan also nodded solemnly and said, "Dorgon, you haven't considered this matter."

Dorgon shook his head and said:
"You misunderstood me. I didn't mean to form a group and fight while retreating. I, Dorgon, grew up on the battlefield. Naturally, I know how demanding that situation is for the army.

What I mean is that some people will be left behind for the majority, while others will take the opportunity to retreat further north, and if necessary, they can go deep into Mobei.

I have heard those Mongolians say before that as long as you cross the grasslands and deserts, there is still a vast and fertile land that is no less than the Central Plains.

Genghis Khan had fought there back then, and it was said that the people there were extremely weak, and it only took a few dozen horsemen to attack the next city.

If we can't stay here anymore, then we might as well try our luck. If the fate is in my Daikin, then one day my Daikin will fight back to avenge today's revenge! "

As soon as Dorgon said this, everyone fell silent. After a long time, Mang Gurdai said firmly, "I'll stay!"

Daishan shook his head and said, "I'm the eldest brother, I'll stay.

You are still young, you can still go there to lay down a living territory for my Jurchen, but I am already old, and I don’t want to leave my hometown, so let me die here and return to the embrace of my ancestors. "

The two argued with each other.

Dorgon interrupted their dispute directly, and said only one sentence: "There is no need to argue, I am the Great Khan, and I will stay. This is an order. If you still treat me as a Great Khan, you can listen to me."

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words.

"Sweat profusely! No!"

"Sweat profusely! No!"

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(End of this chapter)