Chongzhen Ming Dynasty: Starting from Coal Mountain

At the same time, on the watchtower in Dagukou.

Yan Yingyuan and Chen Mingyu are already imagining the next development of the battle situation.

"Yeheng, is Dorgon's death really so great an impact on Jiannu?"

"That's natural. Dorgon's death had a greater impact on Jiannu. This was much more impact on Jiannu than the death of the old slave at Ningyuan City, or the sudden death of Huang Taiji in Chenyang."

"How can I tell? Why will Dorgon's death have a greater impact?"

"The reason is simple, because there are more princesses who are qualified to fight for authority."

"When the old slave died suddenly, only Daishan, Manguertai, Amin and Huang Taiji were qualified to compete for power. When Huang Taiji died suddenly, only Haoge and Dorgon were qualified to compete for power. Therefore, Jiannu successfully completed the transfer of power and no internal strife occurred."

"But this time it's not that easy."

After a pause, Yan Yingyuan said again: "According to the information provided by the captives of the green camp, Jirgalang has been sent to Ningguta as a slave, and Daishan has been pissed to death. If Dorgon dies again, the only princes and princes will be left. Ajige has the most reputation, but Duoduo is far away in Xuzhou and has suffered repeated defeats before, and his reputation has plummeted. Ajige is a brave but unscrupulous man, so it is impossible for both of them to control the situation."

"Yeheng, isn't there another little emperor? What's the name of Fulin?"

"It is precisely because of the blessing of this little emperor that the situation is more complicated."

Yan Yingyuan smiled and said, "Then it will be a situation where everyone will fight to be the regent of the emperor."

If Chongzhen was here, he would definitely give Yan Yingyuan a thumbs up because he accurately foresaw the future situation. In another world, after Dorgon's sudden death, many princes and princes jumped out to become the regent of the emperor's father, including Dorgon's brainless brother, Ajige.

But in the end, these princes and princes were all trapped in the hands of a woman.

The little emperor Fulin is indeed young, but the woman in the Forbidden City is full of political talents.

Naturally, Yan Yingyuan could not have known that such a powerful woman was hidden in the Forbidden City in Beijing, so he was very optimistic about the future development of the situation.

After listening to Yan Yingyuan's analysis, Chen Mingyu was also very happy.

"So, Dorgon's sudden death is really a disaster for Jiannu, haha."

Haha, Chen Mingyu said again: "It's really God's help. It's God who killed Dorgon so easily, God blesses the Ming Dynasty."

"Is it easy?" Yan Yingyuan suddenly cried out in his heart when he heard this.

"Isn't it easy?" Chen Mingyu asked, "It killed Dorgon with just a row of cannons. This is much easier than killing the old slave in Ningyuan City back then. The old slave did not die immediately after being shot."

"Don't die immediately after being shot?" Yan Yingyuan woke up as if he was dreaming when he heard this, "It's broken!"

"Yeheng?" Chen Mingyu was startled by Yan Yingyuan's sudden throat, "What's wrong?"

Before Yan Yingyuan could explain to Chen Mingyu, he immediately leaned his head and shouted at the trumpet below: "Assembly call! Blow the assembly call quickly! ASsembly call, aSsembly call, aSsembly call!"

...

Wang Fuchen and Jiang Xiang, with the Green Camp defeated soldiers, followed the Zhenghong Banner defeated soldiers led by Gadahun and Jixiha. While they were fleeing westward, a group of black people suddenly appeared in the wilderness ahead.

In the darkness, two figures can be seen sitting upright in front of the crowd.

Wang Fuchen and others subconsciously slowed down and slowly came to the crowd.

After seeing the two voices sitting in front of the crowd, Gadahun, Jixiha and more than a dozen generals of Zhenghong Banner behind them were immediately stunned.

"The Emperor's Father, Regent? Emperor!"

Ga Dahun and others were a little confused. What was going on?

But Wang Fuchen said in his heart that it was true.

This is indeed a trap, and the Ming army is in trouble.

Dorgon waved his hand and said, "Gadhahun, you don't have to worry about me, keep running."

"This, the emperor's father, the regent, the matter is not what you imagined. We are on the red flag..." Gadahun quickly knelt down to explain to Dorgon, but was stopped by Dorgon with a wave of his hand.

"This is my will, run forward quickly."

Dorgon roared: "Otherwise I can't spare you!"

There is something more to say, Gadahun jumped up and ran forward.

Looking at the Zhenghongqi Ding and the Green Camp soldiers running over, Dorgon turned his gaze forward again, and saw clusters of red light shining under the night sky from time to time. It was the Ming army's self-generated muskets that were firing guns.

It's almost time, as long as the Ming army goes forward a few hundred steps, it will enter the ambush circle!

However, at this moment, a trumpet suddenly sounded in the distance from Dagukou.

"Everything is all..." The melodious and long trumpet sound came from afar.

"This is..." Dorgon was a little confused for a moment, "The charge of the Ming army?"

"Master, this is not the charge, this is the assembly call of Minggou!" Hou Fangyu's weak voice suddenly sounded behind Dorgon, "The rhythm of the charge is vigorous and radical, the rhythm of the assembly call is gentle and peaceful, this is the assembly call!"

"Assembly call?" Dorgon said in surprise, "What do you mean is that the Ming army is going to withdraw its troops?"

"Yes, Minggou is going to withdraw his troops." Hou Fangyu said anxiously, "Master, please order an attack!"

Dorgon hesitated a little. The Ming army had not yet entered the ambush circle. If the Eight Banners Han Army was launched in advance, the effect would definitely be greatly reduced. By then, it would definitely be impossible to completely wipe out the Ming army. At most, it would be a defeat.

If it is just a defeat, considering that the Ming Navy has entered the trench, the Ming army's defeated troops can retreat to the gun platform and defend to the death with the navy's support. Then the battle of Dagukou will still be unpredictable.

However, just a moment of hesitation, the dense sound of guns in front suddenly stopped.

The Ming army, who was chasing Zhenghongqi and the Green Camp's defeated soldiers, actually stopped firing the guns.

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"Master, come on the attack quickly."

"I missed the opportunity later."

Hou Fangyu's shit is about to come out in a hurry.

Dorgon finally made up his mind.

Don't know what happened opposite as soon as possible.

But if you don't attack, you will really miss the opportunity.

Dorgon shouted: "E Tuhun, set the rocket!"

"Yeah!" Etuhui immediately raised his big bow and then buckled the rocket prepared in advance on the string.

The Zhenghuang Banner Bayalazhang Jingtulai immediately fired a fire note and lit the cotton cloth soaked with tincture oil wrapped around the rocket's arrow, and the rocket ignited a ball of flame.

Etuhun raised his big bow and loosened the bowstrings against the sky.

Then a dazzling stream of light cut through the night sky.

Etuhun's rocket is the order of the Eight Banners Han Army.

The next moment, the more than 30 left in the first batch and the more than 50 transported in the second batch, a total of more than 80 red-clothed cannons sprayed out flames at the same time, and the sound of the cannons shook the sky.

Accompanied by the huge sound of cannons, musketeers hiding in the darkness on both sides also opened fire.

In an instant, dazzling red lights shot towards the night sky ahead like lightning.

With these flashes of red lights, Dorgon finally saw the Ming army. Sure enough, the Ming army was really retreating quickly, and he didn't know what happened?

...

"Is this... an ambush?" Chen Mingyu couldn't believe his eyes.

"Yes, there is an ambush, this is a trap." Yan Yingyuan was shocked and sweated coldly when he saw this. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and withdrew the Buying camp at the critical moment of life and death, otherwise he would have to suffer a big loss this time.

"But how is that possible?" Chen Mingyu said in disbelief, "Can it be that Dorgon had guessed your intention long ago and then set up this trap with a plan?"

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"Dorgon could not know the exact parameters of our Red Barbarian Cannon." Yan Yingyuan shook his head and continued, "So, this is probably just his temporary intention. He wants to learn from Zhou Yu to pretend to die."

"Farewell? This guy Doer is really cunning." Chen Mingyu said sternly, "We almost touched his words."

Yan Yingyuan sneered and said, "Dorgon wanted to learn from Zhou Yu's plan to commit suicide. Unfortunately, I, Yan Yingyuan, was not Cao Zixiao, and it was impossible for him to fall into his treacherous plan. I immediately sent a lantern signal to the navy and sent Yingbuying to retreat."

The messenger in the watchtower immediately hung the three-color lanterns on the watchtower.

...

Shi Tingzhu had already arrived in front of Dorgon.

"Master, the Ming army suddenly withdrew. I don't know what happened, but our Eight Banners Han army had absolutely not exposed its target. Really..." Shi Tingzhu was very worried that Dorgon would spread his anger on his head.

However, Shi Tingzhu's worries were unnecessary, and Dorgon did not mean to blame him.

"Shi Tingzhu, it's not your business." Dorgon waved his hand and said, "I don't mean to blame you."

Shi Tingzhu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Master, do you still want to chase and kill me now?"

"No need." Dorgon sighed and said, "It's useless to chase after you now. If you are not careful, you will suffer a great loss. After all, the Ming army's navy has arrived."

After a moment of saliva, he said, "Get out of five miles to get to the village."

After Dorgon's order was issued, the Jiannu tribes abolished the camps and retreated overnight.

At the same time, the list of casualties last night was also presented to Dorgon.

After seeing the list of casualties, Dorgon really didn’t know whether he should be happy or sad?

What made Dorgon happy was that Guermahun, Luoluohun, Ledu, and Barchuhun, who had just become the leader of the Zhenghong Banner, were all beaten to death or seriously injured, and they were seriously injured that they could not be saved.

The other princes, Beile and Beizi were not very good either.

The reason why these Eight Banner nobles suffered heavy casualties was that several shells from the Ming army's cannon directly hit the watchtower on the top of the well railing car, and many nobles were directly broken.

In comparison, Dorgon and the others were quite lucky.
Chapter completed!