A quarter of an hour later, Azigh saw the white flag army with clean military appearance and distinctive banners in the distance.
At the front of the army, a young man was surrounded by the white flag generals, and on both sides of them were also covered with white flag elite white armor Bayala.
Azig rode forward and shouted, "Brother 14! You are coming!"
The man who Azige called the 14th younger brother was the leader of the flag of Zhengbai Banner and Prince Dorgon of Heshuo Rui. At the age of eight, Dorgon was appointed as Heshuo Ezhen by the old slave Nurhachi, who discussed the state policy with the eight Baylor, and was in charge of the army of 15 Niulu.
Now dourgen is twenty-four years old and has become the second most powerful figure in the Manchu Dynasty. He seems young but very mature.
"Brother Twelve, welcome back!" Dourgen looked at his own brother, the brother of a mother, and smiled.
Azig looked at the fourteen younger brothers who still didn't know the situation. He was nervous and said, "Fourteen younger brothers, seven elder brothers... seven elder brothers, he was killed by barbarians!"
"What? Seven brothers died in battle?" Dourgen was surprised, and his face gradually showed a sad color.
Seeing that Dourgen suddenly became quiet and terrible, the generals beside him came forward to comfort him. Dourgen waved his hand and listened to the report of Azig and others on the war with expressionless faces.
Azig talked about entering the pass, especially from Shunyi to Miyun, and then from New Town to the day before yesterday, a Yongwei battalion was killed in the air, and there were several soldiers in the Beijing battalion. It was very powerful, and all the flags suffered heavy casualties under its army.
"A prince of the Ming Dynasty with several barbarians will frighten you not to fight and leave all his wealth to escape?" Dourgen said coldly, staring at Azig with open eyes.
When Azig saw that he blamed him, he became angry and said, "What can I do? There are so many warriors in the Qing Dynasty who died in his hands. Don't I also think about our brothers' two white flags? Why do you still blame me?"
"Brother Twelve, if nothing else, you left the team and took the lead! Do you know what the consequences will be?" Dourgen was furious and disappointed with his own brother.
Azige is simple minded and has no political mind at all. He works in a mess, which makes people angry. He was the leader of a flag, but Huang Taiji killed him. This time, he did such a stupid thing again. He not only lost the spoils, but also killed his seventh brother Abatai. Dorgun would like to whip his brain seeds to make him smarter.
The generals of Zhengbai Banner came forward one after another to dissuade their brothers from hurting their harmony. The two were angry and turned their heads aside.
At this time, Zhu Cixuan led a cavalry army all the way to the outside of the pass. When he saw another troop coming, he was surprised. Now he only had eight thousand cavalry beside him. The musketeers and the Tianxiong Army had not caught up, so he dared not rush to attack.
The Ming army had nearly ten thousand cavalry, but they could not see the end at a glance. The Qing army did not know how many people were still behind, and did not dare to attack hastily, so the two sides confronted each other outside the Shanhaiguan Pass.
"It's the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty!" said a Tartar general near Azig in horror when he saw the flying dragon flag in the Ming army.
Azige and other Qing soldiers who just left the pass have been scared out of their wits. If Dorgun and thousands of white flag elites were not there, they would have started running.
Dourgen was even more irritated when he saw that Azig and other generals were frightened into such a look. He waved to a Tartar general beside him and asked him to pass on the message.
A Qing general on the other side rode a horse for dozens of steps and said, "Is that the prince of the Ming Dynasty on the other side? My master is the leader of the white flag of the Qing Dynasty. Prince Dorgun of Heshuo Rui wants to talk to you!"
"Dourgen?" Zhu Cixuan didn't expect to meet such a person here. Although he had heard of Dourgen's name, he was not interested in the person who even knew his sister-in-law.
Zhu Cixuan looked at Dourgen in the opposite army and said to Zhao Jinglin beside him, "Are you sure you can kill the prince Tartar with cool armor?"
"Prince?" Zhao Jinglin was surprised when he heard the words. He looked at Dourgen in the distance, and his eyes became eager. He was eager to try: "Let humble officials try!"
Zhao Jinglin took off his rifled gun and began to load it. After everything was ready, he rode to the back of a cavalry, found the position of the black gun, and then tilted his head to aim at Dorgun.
Zhao Jinglin took two deep breaths, stared at the second Tartar, and slowly pulled the trigger.
With a snap, one of the Jiara Zhangjing near Dorgun fell down. The generals and guards around him were shocked and quickly guarded Dorgun.
Dourgen was not flustered at all, but his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he was surprised at the shamelessness of the Ming army. At the same time, he did not understand why the Ming army's fire guns could hit so far, which was 200 steps away.
Gushan Ezhen Ashan, a blue flag dog chased by the Ming army, said: "Prince Rui, the Ming army's blunders are far away and very poisonous. The Empress and Rao Yubeile died under their attack. Please be careful!"
Dourgen's eyelids jumped, and his face was very ugly. He looked at the seeing army, snorted, and said coldly, "Stop!"
Seeing the withdrawal of the Qing army, the cavalry of the Ming army cheered. Zhu Cixuan sighed, "Alas, what a pity!"
Zhao Jinglin bowed his head, felt guilty, and secretly hated that such a good opportunity had not been seized
Huang Degong said in a loud voice: "Your highness, some people and goods have been transported out of the pass by Tartars. Shall we continue to pursue?"
Zhu Cixuan was also thinking about whether to wait for the army behind him to get out of the pass, save the people first, and then rob a wave of Tartars.
Sun Yingyuan immediately stopped him and said, "Your highness, we can't pursue any more. Now in the territory of Tartars, our army is chasing too hard, and we can't keep up with the logistical supplies. Even if we supply from Qian'an, it will take several days, and it can't be guaranteed at all."
Huang Degong shouted, "Let's learn from the Tartars, and fight with them
Sun Yingyuan retorted: "This land was owned by Daming not long ago, and I'm sure Daming will recover it later. I can't do it with Tartar's despicable means, and I think your highness can't do it either!"
Huang Degong was refuted by him. In terms of cultural level, Sun Yingyuan dumped Huang Degong's nine streets, and in terms of reasoning, he dumped him for eighteen streets.
Huang Degong did not argue with Sun Yingyuan. He recognized no one. He could accept anything that would benefit the country and the people.
After a period of silence, Zhu Cixuan finally said, "Order, withdraw!"
Even if some land outside the Shanhaiguan Pass can be recovered by joining several battalions, what will happen after the recovery? How to guard?
Not to mention that Daming cannot defend this land with his temporary strength, even if several battalions recover, they will lose a lot. After all, outside the pass, Tartars have artillery, but Yongwei Camp does not.
Zhu Cixuan looked at the land and his eyes became more and more sharp. He said in a loud voice: "One day, I will lead a large army to enter the Shanhaiguan Pass again and take back the beautiful rivers and mountains belonging to our Ming Dynasty!"