Fine snowflakes were floating in the sky. On the official road from Linqing to Jinan City, tens of thousands of cavalry braved the wind and snow and slowly marched forward!
Dorgon is riding on a handsome white horse, wearing a fur hat and golden armor. A shining golden sword hangs on his waist, and he holds a riding crop made of gold wire in his hand. He looks majestic.
So heroic!
Although the official road is wide, at this time, due to the fine snow, a thin layer of ice has condensed on the ground, which is very slippery and is not conducive to the advancement of the army!
Dorgon twitched his nose slightly, stretched out his hand, and lightly crushed two snowflakes, but his brows wrinkled slightly!
Although the Eight Banners athletes under his command are all from outside China, they are more than capable of dealing with this childish cold. However, since entering Shandong, the wind direction seems to have changed, the weather is dry and dry, and the temperature difference between day and night is huge.
Many soldiers fell ill, and even the extremely durable Mongolian horses could no longer keep up!
"This weather is really hateful!" Dorgon cursed secretly, turned his head, put on a smile, and said to the owner of the blue flag beside him, Heshuo Prince Zheng Jierharang: "Sixth brother, look
It seems that if we want to get to Jinan, we may have to delay another day!"
Ji'erhalang was stunned, and said with a smile: "Haha~, what's the difference between one day earlier and one day later? Since you, Prince Rui, defeated Lu Xiangsheng's troops, the Ming army has probably been far away from the capital, not even a fart."
Don’t dare to let it go! In this Ming Dynasty, there are thousands of miles of flowers and rivers and mountains, why not let us come and go as we please!”
Jirhalang is Nurhachi's brother, and the youngest son of Prince Shuerhaqi of Shuozhuang. Unlike his brave, violent, and domineering brother Amin, Jirhalang's father passed away when he was young, and Nurhachi loves his brother's bloodline.
So he raised him in the palace and regarded him as his own!
Although he is treated the same as a prince, Jierhalang understands that his nephew is not his son after all. He is conscientious, respectful, filial and obedient. He always smiles to everyone and is quite all-rounded! The unique environment he had when he was young also made him and Nurhachi the most beautiful.
They have a good relationship with each other, especially with the fourth elder brother Huang Taiji, the current lord of the Qing Dynasty, who is the closest! In fact, the reason why Huang Taiji can ascend to the position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan is that Jierhalang is also the strongest supporter and contributes
There are so many, and they are deeply trusted by Huang Taiji!
This time the Qing army entered the pass. Since Dorgon defeated Lu Xiangsheng in Julu and raised his troops, the troops were divided into two groups. One group was led by General Yue Tuo, the leader of the red flag banner, and entered the territory of Henan. The other group entered the territory of Henan.
Along the way, Prince Rui Dorgon personally led the way into Shandong!
Originally, Jierhalang had a good relationship with Yue Tuo and wanted to join Yue Tuo, but inadvertently, Dorgon's hint made him change his attention and follow Dorgon!
"Haha~~!" Dorgon glanced at Jierhalang meaningfully, smiled softly and said: "As long as the sixth brother doesn't take offense, and doesn't blame the younger brother for not having the ability, and letting the younger brothers get promoted and make a fortune, then the younger brother will feel relieved.
Got it!"
Jierhalang's smile froze, and he waved his hands and said with a smile: "Fourteenth brother, what are you talking about! Others don't know your ability, and I don't know it, Sixth Brother! Just do it with confidence and boldness, Sixth Brother will never
Standing behind you!"
After Jierhalang finished speaking, he cursed secretly in his heart: 'If I had known better, I would not have come out to this muddy water, and it would be really bad to get in contact with these two brothers!'
Although his blue-inlaid flag ranks very low among the Eight Banners, it still has seven to eight thousand elite soldiers and a population of tens of thousands. It is definitely a force that cannot be ignored!
At present, the Manchu Qing Dynasty seems to be united and united. However, in fact, as the fourteenth elder brother Dorgon has gradually grown up in the past few years, revealing superhuman talents and abilities, the Manchu Qing Dynasty has gradually begun to loosen up, and there is a faint feeling.
With a different voice!
Although Huang Taiji is also a great man, with great talents and powerful methods, he is already nearly fifty years old, and he is too fat and can hardly walk. He has fainted several times in the past year!
This~? Although everyone did not dare to say it openly, secretly, a dark wind was already rising!
"Haha, Sixth Brother is indeed a happy person!" Dorgon smiled, but turned to look at Prince Yingwu Azige aside, "Twelfth Brother, do you think so?"
Although Azig, Dorgon and Duduo were from the same mother, the relationship between Azig and the two was not that close. Before Nurhachi died, he distributed the two yellow flag soldiers he personally led to
At that time, the three young sons, Azig, Dorgon and Duduo, each had fifteen niulu!
These pro-army troops were considered to be the elite among the elite of the Eight Banners Army. They were very powerful. According to the strength of Huang Taiji at that time, they were no match for the three brothers!
But it is a pity that heroes always lament that they are born at the wrong time. When Nurhaci died, Dorgon was nine years old and Duduo was eight years old. How could they be the opponents of those brave, fierce and cruel brothers and nephews? Soon, the fog cleared.
Go, the mystery is revealed. Huang Taiji, the fourth elder brother who was ranked second to last in terms of strength at the time, successfully ascended to the throne, but Dorgon, who was deeply loved by Nurhachi, did not ascend to the throne as he wished, so that their mother was killed!
At that time, Dorgon and Duduo were young and had no choice but to cling to their brother Azig's side, relying on the elite soldiers with two yellow flags in their hands to survive!
The talented and strategic Huang Taiji did not rush to take action. Instead, he recruited and divided the three brothers. Secretly, he quietly divided the two yellow flag elites who originally belonged to the three brothers and handed them over to his eldest son Hauge to lead them!
Immediately, Huang Taiji gradually gained a firm foothold, and the forces of the Eight Banners were reshuffled. Dorgon was in charge of the white flag, and Duduo was in charge of the white flag. But in fact, these so-called two white flags were the elite of the two yellow flags when Nurhaci was alive.
Although Azig was older, he was under the control of the two younger brothers. Gradually, although the three brothers looked pretty good, they were drifting apart secretly!
In particular, now that Dorgon has gradually matured, he is vaguely trying to compete with Huang Taiji, but Azig is a little bit like a rat, which naturally cannot satisfy Dorgon and the Duduo brothers!
Azig didn't seem to be focusing on the two people around him. He nodded lightly, didn't say much, and just looked up at the dark sky!
Dorgon seemed to have expected Azig's reaction, so he didn't pay too much attention to it. He said to Jierharan as if he was joking: "Brother Six, I have remembered what you said!"
Jierhalang's face froze, and he smiled coquettishly, but he did not dare to answer any more words!
At this time, several scout horses came galloping from a distance. The leader quickly turned over and dismounted, kneeling in front of Dorgon, "Prince Rui Rui, there is no movement in Dezhou City, everything is normal!"
Dorgon smiled when he heard this, "Brother Six, it seems we don't have to worry too much!"
"Haha, that's right! When should I take the fish on the plate? I can't stand this damn weather!" Jierhalang scolded with a smile.
Dorgon nodded, "The sentry is here to visit again! The Erlangs will camp on the spot, rest for the night, and head straight to Jinan City tomorrow!"
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In a spacious official room in the city tower, Liu Ruyi stared closely into Gertu's eyes, "Are you saying that attacking Jinan City was just Duduo's intention? Dorgon's large army did not arrive immediately?"
Gertu glanced at Liu Ruyi unwillingly, "We Manchus always keep our word! Since I have decided to exchange my life, I must tell the truth. If you don't believe it, just kill me!"
However, I want to warn you, no matter what, you will not be able to withstand the elite troops under Prince Rui! Haha, I think you are a talented person, so why not abandon the city and surrender? I am like Prince Rui and Prince Yu.
Recommended, how about raising your Han army flag and solidifying it on the mountain forehead?"
"Haha~!" Liu Ruyi smiled and suddenly felt that the man in front of him was a little cute, "I appreciate your kindness! However, we Han people, who are the descendants of the gods, descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, how can we be like you who are foreigners?"
Working with barbarians?"
"You, don't be too arrogant! If you don't think about it until Prince Rui's army arrives, I'm afraid it will be too late!" Gertu said angrily, the fat on his face was trembling!
Liu Ruyi stood up, smiled and patted Gertu's shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Your Excellency, don't be angry! Haha! I didn't mean to slander you Jurchens. I have always been concerned about the fighting ability of your Eight Banners soldiers.
All of them are deeply admired! I have always been deeply admired by your Prince Rui ~ Your Excellency Dorgon! You know, I admire heroes most in my life. Looking at the world today, who is Prince Rui second?
Dare you be called number one?"
Seeing Liu Ruyi's sincere attitude and praising his master so much, Gertu's face softened slightly: "Your firearms are very sharp, I have never seen them before! Really, Han people, if you can surrender, great things will happen."
A bright future! Why bother working here for that stupid Han emperor? "
"Haha, maybe this is called everyone's own ambition!" Liu Ruyi smiled incredulously, "Your Excellency Geertu, you know, if His Excellency Prince Yu didn't insist on attacking Jinan City, I think, maybe,
Maybe we can become friends? Of course, since Prince Yu has made this decision, then as an officer of the Ming Dynasty, I must fight to the end! However, I seem to have heard that the noble Prince Rui and Yu
Prince, they seem to have encountered a little trouble now?"
"Haha!" Geertu didn't understand Liu Ruyi's meaning for a moment and couldn't help laughing loudly, "Han people, don't worry anymore! Prince Rui is a genius, how can you be your opponent? Just follow my words and give up.
Surrender the city, this is your only way out!"
"Haha~~~!" Liu Ruyi was not angry, but smiled a little self-deprecatingly, picked up the wine bottle on the table, filled a glass for Gertu, touched it with him and said: "Honorable Gertu
Your Excellency Tu, you know that I am just a small guerrilla general, and I cannot compare with the talented and powerful Prince Rui. However, the trouble I am talking about is not here, but your emperor - the emperor.
~Tai~Chi~!”
Liu Ruyi said the last three words one by one!
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I don’t feel well, and the boat is a little slumped!