"What?"

"Carrying?"

"Haoge is injured?"

Huang Taiji asked hurriedly.

"No...injured..." The messenger sweated coldly and continued to stutter.

"What the hell is wrong? Tell me!" Huang Taiji roared angrily.

"Die..." The messenger who was soon scared by Huang Taiji blurted out...

"What, you say it again?" Huang Taiji grabbed the messenger who was close to him and shouted loudly.

"Haoge...the general was killed..." the messenger said hurriedly.

Fan Wencheng's face was already extremely pale. When the messenger was hesitating, he realized something.

But I didn't dare to speak again.

Just now, he was licking...

These words were still warm, and their face hurt...

"Dead..."

Huang Taiji only felt dizzy and his eyes turned black.

Immediately fainted!

"Save Dahan quickly!" Fan Wencheng shouted loudly.

The military doctor rushed over and treated him in various ways!

"Go and send orders to Da Beile Da Shan, Beile Dorgon, Da Khan fainted!"

Fan Wencheng said hurriedly with a pale face.

If Huang Taiji was angry and died this time, he would definitely be the first candidate to be buried alive.

"Get orders!" The messenger turned around and went out, whipping the horse whip hard.

"General, the Khan fainted!" The messenger soon arrived at Dorgon.

"Have you fainted?" Dorgon frowned and pondered for a moment, "Start up and stop the troops!"

He knew that Huang Taiji's fainting was probably related to Haoge's tragic death.

In addition, Huang Taiji was a seriously injured person, if he really couldn't wake up...

When he heard the horn of withdrawal, two white and two blue flags immediately retreated like a tide.

Yuan Chonghuan didn't understand what happened to the Tartars?

However, he had no time to think about it and waved the flag to hit Deshengmen, which was already in danger.

Under Desheng's army, fierce battles were in full swing. The city was about to break out, Dai Shan suddenly heard Dorgon's horn of withdrawal, and frowned for a moment.

Although the attack was divided into two left and right wings this time, without Huang Taiji's order, even the commander of the left wing, Dorgon could not withdraw his troops without authorization.

In a daze, the messenger arrived.

"Big Baylor, General Hauge was killed, and the Khan fainted!"

Hearing this, Dai Shan was stunned at first.

Today, the two armies were fighting, but they didn’t see Haoge?

How did they die?

But this is not important. What is important is that the sweat fainted and immediately realized something.

No wonder Dorgon retreated in a hurry.

If something happened to Huang Taiji, the four major belles will be left with two.

Three Bele Mangurtai was killed yesterday, so what is left is him and Amin.

Amin is Shurhazi's son and has long been disqualified.

Logically speaking, he is the most qualified candidate for Khan.

But in recent years, Dorgon, who emerged from the army, may not agree to his rise to power.

But he will not give up on this opportunity.

"Ama, the city gate will be broken, we will let you enter the city first!"

"I'll stop the Southern Barbarian first!"

Yue Tuo came over and said excitedly.

This time, they will make great contributions.

Moreover, when the two white flags with the strongest combat power retreated, they succeeded like cutting melons and vegetables.

And no matter what kind of soldiers they encounter.

But war always depends on the outcome, regardless of the opponent.

Finally, I can raise my head in front of the two hundred flags for a moment.

The Ming army composed of Man Gui, Hou Shilu and others was less than 10,000 people left, and their combat power was all low.

There was no chance to escape. The Tartars were like a head harvester in front of the Ming army.

Some brave Tartars had their long swords curled up...

"No, the sweat fainted and broke the city gate, what's the use?"

"Get up and retreat!" Dai Shan finished speaking, and immediately slapped his horse and retreated.

"Wuwuwuwu!" Yue Tuo instantly understood what Ama meant and raised the horn of retreat.

Suddenly, the right-wing army, which was about to break the city, was stunned.

The city is about to plunder and suddenly retreat? How could these Tartar soldiers be willing?

"Woooooooooooooo!" The horn of retreat sounded again.

I saw Yuetuo, Shuotou, Dudu, Wakda and other generals retreating, and some of their personal soldiers also left.

In this way, the other Tartar soldiers took a look at the city gate that was about to be broken, pressed down on various looting scenes that appeared in their hearts, and left with hatred.

"Brother, we can eat Yuan Manzi's. If we retreat at this time, wouldn't it be a joke for Yue Tuo and the others?"

Duoduo, who had been fighting all the time, didn't know what was going on.

"The prince is injured, so he needs to go back and treat him as soon as possible!"

"Haoge was shot to death by arrows. Khan fainted after hearing the news!"

Dorgon said something briefly to his younger brother.

"I will sooner or later kill Chongzhen's child to avenge my elder brother..."

Duoduo roared and grabbed the hilt tightly.

After a while, Huang Taiji was fainted and he immediately said something that might have happened.

"Brother, you go first, I'll make some arrangements!"

Dorgon did not stop Duoduo this time.

Everything is planned, and nothing is done!

He had lost a chance, and this time, he would never allow any mistakes.

"The Tartar soldiers retreated..."

Having been killed to the corner of the wall, Man Gui, who was injured in many places, looked at the scene in front of him and said incredible.

He had already decided to sacrifice his life for the country, but he did not want the Tartars, who were about to win, retreated like a mystery, and could not believe his eyes...

"The four generals united together and their soldiers fought hard. How could the Tartars not retreat?"

"We will be the first contribution to this battle to defend the capital!"

At this time, Cao Minglei, the general of Baoding who had been huddling behind, screaming, spoke loudly and was complacent.

"I'm telling the brothers of all departments to clean up the battlefield and count the number of people!" Hou Shilu, the general of Xuanfu, bandaged his wounds and said coldly.

"Oh, the losses are heavy. Later, Saints, you should know what to say!"

General You Shiwei, the general of Changping, looked at the remaining troops of his troops with a blue face.

Everyone is a general, so naturally, if there are many people under him, they can only be able to stand firm if they have too many fists.

With less than a thousand men left, can you still be a general?

"Supervisor, they retreat!"

When he rushed to Zu Dashou, the disciple of Desheng, He Kegang looked at the retreating Tartar soldiers, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"It must be something happened to Huang Taiji, otherwise, he would retreat under such circumstances!"

Yuan Chonghuan thought for a moment and said, "Send someone to inquire and report back and forth!"

A few years ago, he was at the top of Ningyuan City and shot Nurhaci.

The Tartars, who had the advantage, retreated in a hurry.

At this time, Zhu Youjian, who had returned to the city wall, stood at the city wall, and looked at the situation of various troops with a thousand-mile mirror.

Seeing the Tartars withdrawing their troops, he also realized something, and naturally felt very happy.

"My emperor's divine power will last for thousands of years!"

"My emperor's divine power will last for thousands of years!"

These ministers who had almost been scared to death just now knelt down and shouted.
Chapter completed!