Chapter 169: Dorgon and Dordor

At this time, the Mongolian Eight Banners had not yet been fully formed, and as a servant army, there was naturally no banner owner, only three nominal commanders, and these three nominal commanders were directly loyal to Huang Taiji.

The three of them, Gulushab, Omubu Huchur, and Genggar, have already proclaimed themselves the most powerful kings of the Mongol clan!

According to the thinking of the Han people, becoming the commander of the servant army needs to be as low-key as possible, let alone arrogantly claiming to be the most powerful king.

If you do this, you will be looked down upon by your own people, and it will also cause the displeasure of your master!

However, the Mongols did not think so, and they were very proud.

Ever since Yun Zhao heard that these three fools called themselves like this and demolished each other, he felt that his IQ had been seriously humiliated.

Originally, he wanted to face the 20,000 elite Mongols in person, but after hearing the news that spread throughout the steppe, he didn't bother to go again.

I felt that it was a good decision to let Yun Yang, who was also not brainy enough, deal with these three people.

He even thought that the reason why Dorgon was reluctant to set off with the three fools was because he didn't want to be tainted with stupidity......

Faced with the three leaders of the Mongolian cavalry who only knew the two orders of charging and retreating, in the face of the leaders of the Mongolian cavalry who only had 20,000 people and had to keep a distance to guard against each other, and in the face of the cavalry leaders who sat and watched their friendly forces being defeated by the enemy but turned a blind eye, and were a little secretly happy, Yun Zhao decided to ignore them.

Therefore, when Geng Geer's head was sent over by Gao Jie, Yun Zhao took a closer look at this guy's physiognomy - a large round face, light eyebrows, long eyes, single eyelids, and a flat nose, which was almost the same as the appearance of Temujin in the textbook.

It's just that there is no ferocity and wisdom revealed by Temujin from his bones, especially after he died, the corners of his mouth are still pulling down, and it can be seen that before he was beheaded, he was crying.

"Temujin alone used up the Mongolian clan for a thousand years!"

"From then on, nothing but misery and sorrow will be left for this clan!"

"They will always miss the huge Mengyuan Empire, so their hearts are proud, they miss the good days of their power and fortune but they don't know how to restore their cunning, but they are only against their own people, they are cruel, and only against their own people, their majestic rule in their own tribe, but they are often helpless when they are invaded by foreign tribes......"

Because of this, they were used by the Han Chinese and enslaved by the Manchus...... It may be used by other ethnic groups in the future.

Because they have a glorious history, in order to prevent a resurgence, so every ethnic pair that uses them will use the most cruel means on them, in Yun Zhao's memory, the Manchu Qing Dynasty's 'reduction of households', and the Soviet Union's 'de-Mongolization' are the most painful memories in the history of this nation.

So, for a long time, they were proud and inferior, cruel and cowardly......

Therefore, once a nation has a great and glorious past, it is impossible to be small in its bowing down to others, and even if it is small, it will not be recognized.

This kind of smallness, they will think that it is 'lying on the salary and tasting courage', it is 'ulterior motives', it is 'bearing the burden of humiliation' before taking off, and it is a terrible 'resurgence'. ’

Yun Zhao also has this kind of worry!

It's not just him, Zhu Yuanzhang has it, Huang Taiji has it, and Si Dashuai in the later period also has ...... Therefore, the Mongols must be tragic has become a universal value.

How brilliant and powerful they were at the beginning, how miserable and how they will fall in the future.

This situation is not uncommon for the Han nation, whenever a foreign race rules the Central Plains...... The Han Chinese are always one of the most unlucky races.

It's just that the Han clan can always turn over and become the master after being unlucky, which is the reason why the Han clan has been able to survive for a long time.

Yun Zhao looked at Geng Ge's head and had a lot of thoughts...... To live or to perish...... This is a big problem......

Similarly, Dolgon, dressed in white armor, looked at the human head on the table with a lot of thoughts...... This human head belongs to the Ombu Huchur.

"In four days, six hundred miles, five thousand of my servants were buried, such a fool still has the face to beg me for revenge!

What about Gurushab? ”

Duoduo, also dressed in white armor, said: "I heard that Omubu Huchur was killed by his brother, and he fled. ”

Dolgon sneered and said, "He thought the Emperor could protect him? ”

Duoduo sighed and said: "Yue Tuo, Du Du and the two did not take advantage of Zhangjiakou, their grain and grass were burned, slaves were robbed, and more than 10,000 casualties were lost.

Brother, we can't ask too much of Ombuhu Chur and them, this time we are facing a strong enemy. ”

Dolgon sat up straight, pressed his hands on his knees, looked at the blue sky outside the military tent, and said, "Yun Zhao! Is he Zhu Ming's thief? ”

Duoduo said: "To say that he is, it means that he controls Guanzhong and sets aside Zhu Ming's rule in Guanzhong, and even the royal family bows down to him, and his disobedience is obvious."

said that he was not, he was loyal to Zhu Ming, whether it was taxes or various salaries, he was never in shortage, and even spared no effort in rescuing Zhu Ming's people. ”

Dolgon smiled, patted his knee, and said, "Isn't it useless to counter the plot?" ”

Duoduo smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, since Yun Zhao sent people to openly use armor to kill Shang Shu's house in the military department during the day, no one has mentioned the name Yun Zhao anymore. ”

Dolgon was surprised, "The emperor acquiesced? ”

Duoduo said: "Yes, the emperor acquiesced, and news came from Zhu Mingjing's inner court that the emperor would not die, and Yun Zhao would not rebel." ”

Dolgon looked up to the sky and laughed, "Interesting, interesting, half loyalty, half thief, so interesting." ”

Seeing his brother laughing, Duoduo couldn't help frowning and said, "Our brother is disliked by the emperor, this time he encounters a strong enemy, does my brother really want to use the soldiers with white flags to fill the trenches of Guihua City?" ”

Dolgon waved his hand and said: "The emperor is wary of our brothers, but he can't do the vicious intention of using the enemy army to consume my Manchu soldiers under the white flag, these soldiers belong to my white flag, and even more to the emperor." ”

"However, it can be seen from the military report sent by Yue Tuo that Yun Zhao has built a defensive line of more than two hundred miles east of Naturalization City."

Dolgon took a sip of mare's milk and said, "Just bypass the defense line, Yun Zhao can't build a defense line of hundreds of miles in the four directions of southeast, west, and north."

Naturalization City is a lonely city, throughout the ages, there has never been a lonely city that can survive independently, there is none, how can he Yun Zhao be an exception.

In this operation, the focus is not on Guihua City, but on the land of the Nine Plains of Hetao, in the Tumut River! ”

Duoduo gritted his teeth and said, "We have already conquered the Mongol tribes once, should we conquer them again?" ”

Dolgon laughed, "Don't worry, you can't stand it after only two times?" I estimate that as long as the Mongols have no permanent residence, we will not be able to complete the real rule over them, and we will continue to conquer them in the future, just as Zhu Ming did in his early years. ”

"Yue Tuo, Du Du has already taken the capital, he admits defeat, we have no way to retreat from the white flag, I always feel that they have no good intentions."

Dorgon sighed, "These people have learned badly. ”

Duoduo said angrily: "That Fan Wencheng is still instigating Yue Tuo, Du Du. ”

Dorgon glanced at Dorgon and said, "So, you were in Shengjing, and you forcibly slept with someone's wife?" ”

Duoduo laughed and said, "That woman is good, didn't I give it back to him later?" ”

Dolgon smiled and waved his hand, "Don't do this kind of thing in the future, it's not too much for people to look down on you."

The order will go down, and we will continue to march towards Zhangjiakou tomorrow, and at the same time, send a small team of guerrillas to capture everyone we see along the way. ”

The army left, but the head of the Ombu Huchur remained in the abandoned camp.

A big red-billed crow that smelled the smell of carrion flew from a distance, landed on the already stinking head, and rattled twice, and then happily pulled out one eyeball and chewed it.

A feathered arrow flew from a distance and pinned the big crow to the ground, and the crow flapped its wings desperately, and after a moment it did not move.

A young man in a colorful green shirt got up from the grass, and soon six people in the same costume stood up in sparse numbers.

The young man at the head looked around vigilantly, walked quickly into the barracks, and began to count the abandoned stove pits in the barracks.

These fire pits were left over from the cooking, and if you count the pits here, you can know exactly how many people this army was.

This is an extremely ancient military common sense, which measures the number of troops by stove pits, the number of cavalry through abandoned simple horse troughs, the number of artillery by the traces left by the wheels of the gun wagons, and the number of grain wagons to measure the material condition of the army.

As long as these data are reported to Lantian City, there will be special talents to sort out the overall situation of Dolgon's army.

It is then handed over to the commander of the operation for their reference.

In this regard, Lantian County has never slackened.

Liu Xi saw the smelly head again, took off the crossbow arrow, kicked away the crow's corpse, looked at the head carefully, and wrapped the head in a leather bag.

"Captain, what are you doing with this dead man's head?"

Liu Xi said: "Look at the appearance here, it should be the place where the enemy's Chinese army camp is located, you look at the traces of this camp, it is a trace left by a very large tent, maybe it is the place where the enemy commander stays, a human head appears here, it should be a good news, no matter whose head it is, it has reference value." ”

"It'll rot when you bring it back."

"No, I'll salt it when we get back to camp, it should last for a while."

"Can we go back?"

"Come back, it's been thirteen days, have you done what you need to do?"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Liu Xi and his party bent on the half-human-high grass and quickly ran towards the mountains ten miles away.

Gallus watched Dorgon's army go away, and sat on a boulder, not knowing what to think.

When he set out, he had 7,000 heavily armed cavalry with him, and these cavalry were almost all the bannermen of his Hariqin Division, and now, there were less than 2,000 men left.

The whole clan of the Hariqin tribe has 26,700 tents, which is a rare big clan in Liaodong Mongolia, and the emperor wants to form the Mongolian Eight Banners, and the Gurus Jurisdiction wants to gather the three banners of the Yellow Flag, the Yellow Flag, and the Blue Flag, and wants to live a good life under the leadership of the three banners.

When he came, he thought that Dolgon would achieve supreme feats like the last time he chased Lin Dan Khan, and he thought that the Tumut tribe, who had been strangled once by Dolgon, would have no power to fight back, so after being ordered by the Manchu Emperor, Gulus Shibu was the first to stand up and respond, and actively dispatched the whole clan to participate in this great expedition.

He didn't expect that they had suffered a shameful defeat in Bailongdui.

Gulus Cab admitted that he was frightened, and after seeing Gengger's cavalry covered in white smoke, countless fireballs exploded in the white fog, and he saw Gengger running out of the white fog, and he saw him running wildly towards the enemy's position, and watched him be blasted off his horse like a wild goose......

A group of black-clothed men with masked faces drove Bai Mist and stabbed the cavalrymen who fell off their horses one by one with long spears, and then led the panicked horses away.

He also saw the Ombu Huchur attack, this time without the white mist, but as soon as the cavalry approached the black-clad men pushing the side vans forward, they would be shattered by a storm of iron balls with a loud noise.

There, two iron balls would spin and fly, like a giant scythe cutting the valiant cavalry in two...... There will also be black iron balls that explode after hitting the ground, and then there will be scattered pieces of iron, and the iron nails will suddenly spread out, easily piercing the leather armor...... There were even some jar-like things that were thrown over, and before they landed, they would ignite a fire, forming a wall of fire, cutting the huge cavalry formation into small pieces, small pieces, and finally being used by the men in black with firearms......

It was a massacre.

Guruschab swore that he did his best, but his army was attacked by another cavalry...... These cavalrymen would throw an iron ball that would explode, they would throw a kind of iron ball that breathed fire, and they had a short fire gun that could be activated with one hand, and no matter how fierce the Mongol warriors under their command, they would fall off their horses after being bombarded by the fire gun...... And, before they charged, their artillery was clearing their way, how could the Mongol warriors, ravaged by the artillery, face a demonic ferocious enemy?

After only one hour, Gurus Habu felt that he was going to be wiped out, so he began to run...... After running for a full six hundred miles, countless war horses died of exhaustion on the road.

The only ones who survived were the people in front of them, with no food, no cattle and sheep, and some even had no weapons or horses.

Ombu Huchur ran faster than him, and entered Dolgon's camp before him, and if it weren't for the fact that two of his in-laws in the White Banner Army had given him some news, Gurus Habu felt that he would have been beheaded by Dolgon.

"Let's go back to Shengjing!"

Glancing desperately at the familiar land of Mongolia, Guruschabu swore that he had only been defeated and had not surrendered.

Those who are defeated can be forgiven, even the great Huang Taiji, there are times when he is defeated!

On the way back, Liu Xi stumbled upon the Gurus Jurisdiction, and a brilliant firework rose into the sky in the dusk sunset.

The bald-headed Yun Yang happened to see the continuous fireworks, and said to the deputy general Yun Shu with a cruel smile: "Found it!" ”

Gulus Habu also saw seven or eight colorful meteors, and even more so saw the beautiful flowers that bloomed from these meteors.

He thought it was a miracle, he thought it was the path that the Immortal Heaven had shown the Mongols!

Dolgon's army rolled forward on the grassland, Gao Jie's army retreated in stride, and Yun Yang's cavalry accompanied him all the way on the left side of Dolgon's army.

Dolgon's rangers saw the two armies, but instead of fighting each other, they accompanied each other all the way west.

In the middle, Duoduo once sent a small army to test the combat power of these two armies, however, neither Gao Jie nor Yun Yang had any interest in sending a small army to engage in skirmishes with Duoduo's rangers.

By the time Yue Tuo sent Du Du to lead 3,000 cavalry to meet Dolgon, Gao Jie had already returned to the deep defense line of Lantian City, and Yun Yang's cavalry brigade had also disappeared into the vast grassland.

Dolgon came to Zhangjiakou, and after talking with Yue Tuo and Du Du all night, he slept soundly all day.

I didn't get up until late in the evening to eat.

"I saw Fan Wencheng!"

His brother Dordor, who had eaten with him, said to Dorgon with a grin.

Seeing that Dorgon did not speak, Dorgon said, "He wants to give his wife to me." ”

Dolgon looked up and glared at his younger brother, "Does humiliating a faithful slave make your face more radiant?" ”

Duoduo grinned: "He actually dares to use chicken feathers as an arrow, and a slave dares to use the emperor's will to force me to confess!" ”

Dorgon said, "Why do you bother him if you know that he is taking the emperor's will?" Do you think he, a minion, is qualified to refuse to carry out the emperor's will? ”

Duoduo dropped his chopsticks and said, "This is the emperor using this damn slave to humiliate me, if I had sent an official who was full of people, I wouldn't be so angry!" ”

Dolgon put his chopsticks in his brother's hand and said, "The emperor is making rules, and I don't know what rules are, so I can only borrow the hands of these minions to make them."

Duoduo, no matter how much you look down on these minions, you have to remember that they have talents that we don't have, and we need rules in order to become strong. ”

Duoduo said proudly: "The master is the master, and the slave is the slave." ”

Dolgon frowned, looked at his anxious brother and said, "Our ancestors used to be servants under Li Chengliang!" ”

Dordort was furious and tried to overturn the table, but Dorgon held it firmly with one hand!

"Slaves, masters, these two are constantly changing, we are full of people, we are the masters of all, if we are not strong enough, we can only be other people's slaves!

Dordor, you have to remember that there is no natural master, only a master who fights with his fists! If you are always strong, you will always be the master, if you are not strong, then you must be willing to be a slave, so this is the way to survive.

Therefore, in this world, the strong are the eternal masters.

We are full of people who are good at fighting, but not good at governing the country, in this regard, Fan Wencheng is useful, they can make up for our shortcomings, and we can always be the master.

We had a night of discussion with Yue Tuo, Du Du and a group of veterans last night, and it was not until dawn that I came to a conclusion.

The enemy in front of us is a kind of enemy we have never seen before, they are insidious, cunning, advanced in weapons, brave in battle, clear in goal, and well-founded in advance and retreat.

They consider themselves to be the nation of ceremonies, and they regard us as barbarians.

When will you grow up, O Thord?

This world is big, very big, we have to be careful, only by constantly winning can we always be the masters.

You have to remember! Dead to remember. If you can't remember, I'll whip you and make you remember! ”