"My lord, I've found Dorgon's defeated army!" Wang Yuanba rushed to report.

Liu Hongjian was lying in the dormitory of wild boar skin, enjoying the horses and chickens of two mite women.

These two are the twin daughters of a Baylor Lord in the former Qing Dynasty, and the general Wu Binghao has always been concerned about the nightlife of the Inspector, and sent them from Shenyang.

The two young women can still see it, but their clumsy skills are too far from their wives.

Liu Hongjian stayed in Hetuara City for three full days, and the imaginary rebellion did not happen, and the so-called ancestral face was not worth mentioning in the face of life and death.

"Oh? Where? Liu Hong gradually started from the couch and startled the two women.

Niu Dabang mallet stood behind Liu Hongjian and held an AKM, he glanced at these two girls and pouted, he felt that his master had fallen and liked this tune.

"The sentry that came all the way just now reported that the defeated Tartar soldiers were hunting at the Black Ridge at the foot of Changbai Mountain! The sentry squirmed after him again, and found that the remnants of the rebel Dolgon were indeed in the Black Ridge! ”

Wang Yuanba glanced at the two young women, and then bowed his head to report.

"That's still stunned! Hurry up and regroup! This official has stayed enough in this mountain! Liu Hong gradually took a sip of wine, got up and prepared to put on his armor.

He wanted to laugh in his heart, this is too embarrassing, the regent of the Great Qing Kingdom, who was once majestic and unique in the world, now has to rely on hunting to maintain food and clothing for the army?

Well, it seems that people's ancestors originally made a living by hunting and fishing, but they can be regarded as returning to their old business!

It's just that there are many mountains and forests in the Heiling area, and the role of the Shenji Battalion may be difficult to play, and Liu Hongjian has always advocated abandoning the use of muskets with bows and crossbows, but now it seems that sometimes it really can't be killed with one shot.

The replacement of the muskets for the Ming army is imminent!

Liu Hong sighed gradually, today's 1.0 version of the Suifa musket is estimated to be a wild Tartar, if you play with the Europa powerhouses of Franco, it is not an opponent at all.

Unless tens of thousands of cavalry were sent to rush with grenades as before, but the casualties were too great.

Liu Hong gradually became sure that if there were two or three more battles like that, Uncle Chongzhen's treasury would be able to run rats again.

As far as the current casualties of the Ming army are concerned, if he goes back and coordinates the bereavement and silver reward, Liu Hong can gradually think of how Ni Yuanlu, the head of the household book, should cry without tears.

Dolgon's lately has been a real hard time, and a lot of hard work.

used to be in the imperial city of Shengjing, he was also a horse with brocade clothes, jade food, fresh clothes, and angry horses, and the eunuchs and palace daughters around him were all respectful and obedient to him.

And now?

When fleeing from Shengjing, in order to streamline the personnel, none of the eunuchs and palace daughters were brought, and even the group of Hanchen who were below the second grade did not bring them.

And those above the second grade don't seem to be very lucky, because they were too chaotic when crossing the Hunhe River, they were overturned by the Ming army and the fishing boat was served.

The brocade jewels pulled out of the treasury of the Great Qing Dynasty did not have time to be transported away in the panic of the Battle of Sarhu......

The passing year is not good! Dolgon stared at a plate of roasted game in front of him, in a daze.

In order to feed more than 20,000 soldiers, Dorgon and Daishan had to send half of their soldiers out every two days to hunt and fish.

Fortunately, the remaining 20,000 or so soldiers are the elite of the Eight Banners of Mite, and even if they are tired and tired, they will definitely not become deserters.

Now, they have to huddle together to keep warm.

However, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

It was the summer season, and the mosquitoes in the mountains and forests were more ferocious than those in the grasslands, and there were no mosquito nets and mosquito coils at this time.

He was irritable, sometimes scratching his neck, sometimes scratching his calves, and turning a blind eye to the bizarre mountain delicacies and game that were precious in the future in front of him.

He just wants to eat a bowl of white rice now, but no!

"Prince Li, I heard that dozens of soldiers were injured by tigers yesterday?" Seeing that Daishan was silent, Dolgon had nothing to say.

"Come on, Dolgon, now not only has the territory been lost, the kingdom has fallen, but even the people have fallen to the enemy.

What kind of prince is it? Daqing, dead! "Daishan is getting old, and he really understands.

Pity him for goodness, the only remaining eight sons, Wakda and Mandahai, were also killed in the battle of Salhu a few days ago, and they also became lonely old men.

It is better that Dorgon could not even have a son, but he did not have to suffer the pain of losing a son.

Nowadays, any fame and fortune, Wang Tu's hegemony is a passing thing.

After fighting for a lifetime, fighting for a lifetime, in the end, when I returned to the starting point, I found that it was actually very good to hunt and fish safely.

Today's Qing army has more than 26,000 Eight Banner soldiers, half of which are his positive red banners, and there is no need for him to grovel to Dolgon, who is still dreaming of being an emperor.

"Hmph, Daishan, have you forgotten the great cause of your father Khan?" Dolgon was very dissatisfied with Dai Shan, this guy has lost his fighting spirit since Salhu was defeated and retreated, and the whole person is old like a dying old man.

"Great cause, great cause, what to do to achieve your great cause? Just the more than 20,000 mosquito-bitten and hungry soldiers under his hands? Dai Shan spoke without saving face.

He carried a pot of spirits, picked up a piece of Changbai Mountain Tiger's tendon meat from the table and took a careful bite.

When I get old, my teeth are not good.

"Big brother! Can't I call you big brother? In times of difficulty, we brothers should be united, and we are not without opportunities.

Our dead soldiers have quietly infiltrated the thief army city, as long as they succeed, as long as the damn Liu Hong gradually dies, within two years, he will become the rookie who is rampant and corrupt and ravaged by others!

Changbai Mountain is vast and full of fish and beasts, and we only need to fight in this mountain!

We still have a chance! "Dolgon can't help it, if Daishan doesn't follow him, everything will be clouds.

"This station has gone to hunt for the soldiers, and the fourteenth brother will take care of the camp!" Dai Shan sighed and did not answer.

Dolgon's words were not false, he knew too much about the Ming system.

It's just that it's easy to say, it's only been a few days, and the beasts in the surrounding mountains and forests have been killed and killed.

After all, there are nearly 30,000 soldiers and horses, and how much meat needs to be consumed every day, and I don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil, and salt are not at home.

After a long sigh and a sigh in the camp all day, Dai Shan decided to personally lead the team out to breathe today.

With 13,000 people in the red flag carrying bows and crossbows, he planned to hunt in the depths of Changbai Mountain.

It takes a lot of people to hunt the beasts, and it may not be successful to hunt them, and it will take at least three days to go this time.

It's been thirty years since I've experienced such a massive hunt!

He remembered the scene when his father Khan took him hunting for the first time, and his eyes were hazy with tears.

Dai Shan looked back at the camp, I hope everything goes well!