Hauge, who was fighting fiercely, realized something was wrong when he heard the roars of the people around him.
At this time, all the Xuanjia troops came back and surrounded him. He had no way out now.
"Kill! Make a gap for me!"
"This damn Zhai Sang actually ran away from the battle, how shameful!"
Hauge kept roaring, leading the people to rush out of a gap.
However, he overestimated his own strength. It would be impossible for his 50,000 men to rush out from the hands of the Xuanjia Army!
Half an hour later, more than 5,000 of Hauge's men were captured alive, and he himself was tied up and brought to Lin Fan.
"Are you Hauge?
I thought he was some kind of trash, but I didn’t expect him to be so heroic, but why do he act like a pustule?"
When Lin Fan saw Hauge, he couldn't help but sneered.
At that time, Huang Taiji died. As Huang Taiji's eldest son, he was the most promising to sit on the throne of the emperor. This was because Dorgon also wanted to be the emperor at that time, and he did not want to be used as a weapon and compete head-on with Dorgon.
, and immediately chose to give up.
His choice can be said to be very wise, because if he didn't choose, Dorgon would have no face to run for the throne. In the end, the throne fell on Fulin.
However, on the other hand, this person is also a pustule. He actually doesn't know how to convert a bicycle into a motorcycle. If he had become the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, he would be in a different situation now.
"You! Although I am your defeated general, you cannot humiliate me like this!"
Haug said angrily.
"Did I said wrong thing?
If you were not weak in character and did not dare to compete with Dorgon, you should be the emperor of Jiannu at this time."
Lin Fan said with a sneer.
"You! Humph! You are not me, how do you know the situation at that time? If it were you, the choice you made might not be better than mine!"
Hauge said coldly.
"When heaven is about to entrust this person with a great responsibility, he must first suffer his will, starve his skin, and strain his muscles and bones. If you can't even do this, aren't you a waste?"
Lin Fan made such a big point that Hauge had nothing to say. He could only sigh and lower his proud head.
Zhu Cijiong was completely convinced by Lin Fan at this time. In just a few words, he was ashamed of what Hauge said. He asked himself that he did not have such eloquence.
"Now that you guys have become my prisoners, do you have anything else to say?
If not, I will put you all in prison!"
"When the time comes, each of you will be tortured and eventually castrated. Tsk! It's so miserable."
Lin Fan said coldly.
He glanced at the people present, using his words to stimulate these people, make them afraid, and see if he could ask for some useful information.
"You! You dare! Scholars can be killed and not humiliated!"
One person said in shock.
"Haha! Do you also know the saying that a scholar cannot be killed but cannot be humiliated?
Then do you know that this is what I, the Han people, say, and you slave slaves will never learn the essence!"
Lin Fan sneered.
"Don't be too arrogant. The regent has already led troops to seize your capital. You won't get any benefits by killing us now. Just wait until the capital is captured!"
One person sneered.
"We in the Qing Dynasty still have hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers. Moreover, our tribes are far behind and have hundreds of thousands of young and strong laborers. Just wait for them to be completely defeated!"
Someone else said loudly.
Are there still hundreds of thousands of slaves behind Shengjing?
Lin Fan's previous estimate was only around 50,000 to 60,000 people. After all, although these people are descendants of the Jin people, they are ethnic minorities, and the number cannot be too large.
"Shut up!"
Haug said angrily.
He had already realized that Lin Fan was trying to trick them, but it was too late for him to realize now. Lin Fan knew this, which was enough for him to make countermeasures in advance.
"Except for Haug, kill all these people."
Lin Fan said coldly.
There are five thousand of these people. They are very honest now, but they may not be honest when they lead their own troops to encircle and suppress Dorgon.
If they recapture Shengjing or escape to the rear, it will be a serious problem.
"You! You actually want to kill us!"
"Didn't you say you wouldn't kill us?"
The people who established the slaves all shouted loudly, but the Jin Yiwei would not show mercy to them. With swords in hand, five thousand people were killed for more than ten minutes.
Haug watched his men being slaughtered like this, his eyes red with anger, but he couldn't do anything. There was a rope tied to his body, so he could only kneel.
"Hauge! This is called the way of giving to another, but you are still useful if you keep it, so I will imprison you first, and then I will deal with you after I wipe out Dorgon!"
Lin Fan said coldly.
Not only could Hauge not be killed, but the little emperor Fulin could not be killed either. Although the Jurchens' territory was destined to become the territory of the Ming Dynasty, this did not mean that it could be managed well.
The Jurchens had low education, so they needed to keep little emperors to keep them stable, and then they would continue to export culture to them. After about ten years, they would be assimilated.
"The army in Dorgon's hands numbering hundreds of thousands will not be easily defeated by you!"
Hauge still held on to his last glimmer of hope.
Lin Fan said coldly: "Haha! I have more than 200,000 troops deployed here now. Dorgon has been surrounded by me. Do you think he can still escape?"
After that, Lin Fan waved his hand and asked someone to take Hauge down. Then, he asked 20,000 Jinyi guards to station in the city while he led the Xuanjia Army out of the city to encircle Dorgon.
Here, Dorgon came to Jinzhou City, but found that the city gate was closed. He thought that the people in the city were worried about the war, so he closed the city gate and ordered an attack on the city.
However, as soon as the siege started, he suffered heavy losses because the trapped camp were all elites. He blocked them for a while and then came out to fight with them.
Dorgon and Duduo lost half of their hundreds of thousands of troops, and then they retreated. At this time, Dorgon realized that something was wrong, but another hundred of thousands of troops surrounded him from behind, and he had no choice but to retreat.
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"This! I didn't expect Lin Fan to have such a back-up plan. This time, we failed!"
Dorgon said sadly.
Duduo said in a deep voice: "Prince Regent, this is not the time to be downcast. We should find a way to get out. Even if we cannot recapture Shengjing City, we should return to our Jurchen tribe. Only in this way can we have the opportunity to plot the future.
Hegemony!"
"That's right! It's impossible to go back to Liaoyang City now, and we can't take back Shengjing City. We should go back to the tribe! Soldiers, follow me and kill!"
Dorgon roared angrily.
"Kill! Only by killing us can we survive!"
"If we retreat at this time, the only option is death! If we fight out, we can still live happily!"