Leji hesitated: "I..." He was simple-minded and didn't think that much at all. It was just that he was inevitably resentful after being angered by other people. How could he let go of such a good opportunity for revenge?
Jirhalang touched his head: "Thank you for all your hard work over the years."
Leji wiped his tears: "What are you talking about, sir? You are still saying such things to me. I'll get some charcoal to heat up some hot water. Just have a good rest!"
After he left, Jilharang smiled at the door of the tent: "Leji, thank you, for never abandoning me no matter what the situation is over the years."
Early the next morning, Jierhalang also received certain news. Wu Sangui had indeed pretended to be defeated and retreated as agreed. He did open the city gate to let Jierhalang enter, but he only waited after entering.
It is not a smooth victory.
Wu Sangui suddenly repented, and instead of letting Dorgon destroy Li Zicheng, he and Li Zicheng attacked Dorgon by surprise.
Although Li Zicheng's team has always been looked down upon by Dorgon because of their wildness, at this moment they fully demonstrated their flexibility and unpredictability.
Dorgon was not familiar with Li Zicheng's commanding methods, and the farmers in the mountains were not so sophisticated. They threw rockets and rocks down the same way. Oil and wine were poured on everyone at the city gate, and the fire spread quickly.
There were screams among the Qing soldiers, and Dorgon's eyes were filled with anger. He didn't know that he had fallen into the conspiracy of these two men. But now he was surrounded by a group of people, surrounded by traps, and he was in a dilemma.
Dorgon could only ask the soldiers to deal with traps and attacks while organizing counterattacks in an orderly manner to test the opponent's strength distribution. Although this method had a certain effect, it suffered heavy losses.
Originally, the Qing army and the Li and Wu troops were of equal numbers. As a result, our own troops were far inferior to theirs. When the time came, the other side could completely annihilate their own troops in one fell swoop.
Thinking of the other party's intentions, Dorgon was secretly frightened. He regretted that he had not listened to Jierhalang's opinion and carefully weighed this cooperation. He arrogantly believed that he had completely figured out the other party's conflicts and suspicions, and he could only use them to his advantage.
It doesn't cost much at all.
Thinking of Jilharang, Dorgon's mood became subtle. He insisted on going his own way and failed to listen to his opinions, which finally led to a big mistake. His refusal to follow must have expected such consequences. Now he has made a prophecy.
Where are you laughing at yourself?
Dorgon recalled Jierhalang's solemn tone before leaving, saying that he would be able to help if there was any accident. He didn't know if he would come to help. Dorgon didn't have to take his own life. Even if he died, it was his own fault. But these eight
If the disciples of Wanba Banner died so innocently, how would I face their dead souls?
At night, the fighting ceased for the time being, and Dorgon was finally able to breathe. He understood that the night was naturally more dangerous than the day, so he warned the people below not to relax.
It's just that they can survive a day and a night. After all, they are different from the second team here. Food and water will soon become a big problem.
He was standing ready here, but Duduo had already escaped and fled back to the camp.
Although he despised Jierhalang from the bottom of his heart, he knew his plan better than anyone else. Seeing that he was so opposed to this plan, he also had a bad feeling in his heart.
So when he was approaching the city, he found an excuse to sneak back. As soon as he came back, he found that someone in Jierhalang was plotting something. If he took a closer look, that person was not the deputy general who was left behind because he sprained his ankle during training a few days ago.
Naha.
It turns out that these two people had discussed it long ago, and maybe this incident has something to do with them.
Of course, Jierhalang had discovered Dodo's escape a long time ago. As for leaving, it was naturally not that easy. "Tie him up and throw him to the fire."
Of course, Le Ji was very happy to be saved. He had long disliked the fat man and took advantage of the opportunity of being tied up to punch and kick him.
Everyone was shocked when Duduo was thrown into a fire place with a bruised nose and face. However, the movement of Dorgon's army was unknown at this moment. Jierhalang was the regent after all. Everyone looked at him and said nothing, pretending
I didn’t see anything, so I did whatever I needed to do.
"My lord, have you thought about it?" King Zhou still looked like he didn't care about anything, staring at Jierhalang with a joking face: "Really don't take this opportunity to eradicate dissidents? Dorgon is very suspicious, you save today
Of course he is grateful to you, but I'm afraid you will still be doomed tomorrow, and there won't be this shop after you pass this village."
Jierhalang smiled slightly: "Please rest assured, King Zhou, no matter what my outcome is, before that I will definitely try my best to ensure that King Zhou becomes the master of the Ming Dynasty."
"Okay, I believe you are a man of great promise. How many people did Dorgon leave for you?"
"You have to pick and choose. There are about four thousand that can be used. What are you going to do?"
"I've been to Shanhaiguan so many times. If I didn't have one or two confidants, I'd be really incompetent."
"I see, then let's go." Jierhalang has always been suspicious of people. First, he believed that what King Zhou said was true. Second, he had no choice. The lives of tens of thousands of soldiers could not be left like this.
ignore.
Neither of them looked nervous on the road. Instead, they chatted casually. "King Zhou, I asked you last night why you chose me instead of Dorgon. It seems that you haven't answered me yet."
"There are so many problems with this. Although Dorgon has the talent and ability to fight, he is too conceited after all. He thinks that he has all the situations under his control. He is arrogant and listens to others. In addition, he is too conceited.
As for his hobbies that people don’t agree with, I really don’t think he has much arrogance anymore.”
Ji'erharang was wearing silver armor and couldn't help laughing when he heard what he said about "a hobby that I don't agree with": "He has been like this since before. No matter who says it, he will not change it and he can always give it to you.
If you come up with a fallacy, sometimes you really deserve a beating."
King Zhou snorted from his nose in response.
When they arrived at the city gate, neither of them was in a hurry, and waited patiently until dark. After it became completely dark, King Zhou smiled slyly, and he raised his fingers, and a sharp whistle sounded in the silent night sky.
"This way you won't worry about being discovered and exposed?" Jierhalang said in a funny tone.
King Zhou spread his hands: "I just want them to know, but it's too late anyway."
Before he finished speaking, the city gate had slowly opened. The five thousand people quickly entered the city. With the guidance of knowledgeable people, it was easy to avoid the trap.
Night is the best cover for all actions, and Wu Sangui's reaction was not slow. However, by the time he took action, it was already a step too late. Jierhalang had already broken through the encirclement.