The snow in the sky gradually stopped, and the earth was covered with new white coats again. The soldiers who had been working hard all day were sitting around and reaching out to roast the bonfire in front of them.

In the military tent

Huo Qubing sat in the main seat, Han Ming and Zhao Yun stood on both sides. Huo Qubing took a look at today's battle report, and his tiger eyes stared at Zhao Yun and said, "Today, General Zhao Yun captured Nurhaci alone. I will record this contribution. Now we should take advantage of the victory to chase Nurhaci's remnants and wipe out the Donghu in one fell swoop. First, we can strengthen the army's power. Second, the front line received the war report. Temujin went south and would probably start a war on multiple lines. The hungry wolf on the grassland will always revenge, so we should fight quickly. Third, our army charges for 800 miles, lose contact with the large army behind us, and the logistics supply cannot be provided. Heavy snow covers the mountain. The food transport soldiers behind us cannot arrive in time. We must seize the enemy's cattle and sheep and replenish food!"

"What to do next! Let's make it clear to the Champion Hou!" Zhao Yun sat in the main seat without any ambiguity, rubbed his sore arms, his eyes were bright and cold.

"This time our army is with us! Leading 30,000 elite tiger and leopard cavalry to follow us, Bianzhuang escorts the prisoners south. This time the army still uses General Zhao Yun's cavalry as the vanguard team! Hou Yi!" Huo Qubing said halfway through, his tiger eyes staring at Hou Yi with a faint expression.

"Here!" Hou Yi, who was standing behind Hou Jing, stepped out with a respectful look, but Hou Jing was extremely embarrassed at this moment. The 30,000 slave soldiers under his command were divided, and now he is a lonely man, feeling uneasy.

"This time you will be transferred to General Zhao Yun's command to guide him, and the fourth prince will accompany him." Huo Qubing did not ask Hou Yi for his opinion, but directly decided on him.

"Uh! Yes... Promise!" Hou Yi was not used to the etiquette of the Central Plains now, but he could only draw the cat and draw the tiger. After learning like this, he returned to Hou Jing and felt his elder brother's emotions. Hou Yi did not dare to say much, so he could only sit back to his seat silently.

Snow is vast, three days later

Xuanye returned to the Donghu camp, flowing across the grassland. At this moment, only ten cavalry were coming back with Xuanye. The soldiers and horses who Agui and the soldiers who broke through also arrived at the tribe. They collided with Xuanye's soldiers and horses. They stared at Xuanye's remaining soldiers, urging the horses to come, and looked at Xuanye and said, "Where is the leader?"

"Die!" Xuanye suppressed his inner grief and anger and told the situation truthfully. Agui's face changed, his eyes spread blood, and his tiger eyes stared at Xuanye, but he couldn't ask questions. After all, Xuanye was even more embarrassed than them.

"Go...Go...Go!" Dorgon rode out of the camp gate on a war horse, followed by two followers. When the woman and the child of the tribe heard that the man who was fighting was back, he hurried out of the door, trying to see if his man had returned.

"Wow!" Dorgon rode a war horse, steamed with water, stared at the two of them with tiger eyes, glanced at the bloody soldiers, and looked at their expressions and their momentum. He followed Dorgon to Hongli to look at the situation in front of him, frowned and said, "What's going on! What about the leader? What about brothers?"

Agui swallowed his saliva, glanced at his hungry and cold brother, and said helplessly: "Let's talk about it when you go back!"

"Walk!"

Everyone was in a very depressed mood, and some men who came back were looking for food. News of tens of thousands of people dying in battle came out, and the entire tribe began to wail everywhere. Women shouted at their husbands' names, children shouted at dad, and the entire tribe was replaced by wailing.

After listening to the whole story, Dorgon's face was gloomy and gloomy, and his black eyes stared at Xuanye and said, "Where is there any explanation when the leader leaves?"

Xuanye held the milk tea in his hand, but he couldn't taste it. He looked at the tea in his hand and said for a while: "The leader said! Let you inherit his position! Find hope for survival for the tribe!"

Dorgon was shocked at first, then replaced by excitement, and then felt exhausted and thoughtful. The three guards who had been standing behind Xuanye were about to speak out when they were stopped by Xuanye's eyes. The three of them looked at Xuanye and finally had to retreat to their own position.

Xuanye naturally had his plans. Dorgon had an extraordinary human being about power. If he expressed Nurhaci's last wish and fought for a position with Dorgon, it would be internal friction. He had no choice but to give up this position for the future of the tribe.

"Hou Jing has actually betrayed, so his family can't be kept!" Dorgon narrowed his eyes and looked at Hongli behind him and said, "Treat his family can't be kept!"

"Okay!" Hongli stood up and walked out with great strides, while the only one who greeted Hou Jing's wife and children was death.

Dorgon looked at Agui and said with a serious expression: "How many soldiers have you brought back this time!"

"Less than 5,000 people! The enemy's equipment is too well-equipped, heavy armor, crossbows, etc. Just about the bravery of our warriors, it is no problem for one to fight three to four Central Plains people, but their weapons are really...!" When Agui said this, his heart was shocked. He once saw a soldier under his command, who was against three or four Central Plains soldiers, but the scimitar in his hand could not cut through the enemy's armor at all, and was fooled by the enemy.

"Oh..." Dorgon had a headache. With Agui's troops, he had only more than 13,000 people. Dorgon sighed and said for a while: "Tell the people outside! Move! If you defect to Temujin, only by relying on him can our tribe survive!"

"Feed to him! We are afraid we will...!" Xuanye didn't say much, because he knew that it would be useless to say more, and they had no choice.

"Catch the time!" Dorgon stood up and left the tent. The wind and snow blew on his face. There were endless crying outside the camp, but they had no choice. He wanted to keep the fire for the tribe.

The women on the grassland are also decisive. They know that blind sadness is useless, so it is better to find hope for their children to survive.

At noon on the second day, the women and children of the tribe were packing their bags, but they felt something was getting worse and worse. The ground began to shake constantly, rumbling, like thousands of horses galloping. People living on the grassland could hear it with their ears that this was the sound of thousands of horses galloping. The woman's first reaction was to let her children run away quickly.

"Go!" A loud sound of horse hooves came out, and a black flag appeared in front of everyone. The white Zhao army flag, the black Huo army flag, and a blue army flag were Huo Qubing's cavalry.

"No! Run! Quick!" An old woman spoke first, and her children scattered, and Dorgon's expression also changed drastically. Looking at the chaotic tribe, he hurriedly shouted: "Hurry! Organize people to resist them! Fight for women and children directly! Quick!"

"Hook!" Huo Qubing shouted angrily. Hundreds of soldiers suddenly threw the hook tied with ropes toward the fence, then turned the horse's head, and suddenly pulled it with their hands. In an instant, the fence in front rose directly from the ground. Huo Qubing pulled out the sword in his arms, and the murderous intent surged in his eyes, and shouted angrily: "Kill!"

"Central Plains people! I will fight with you! Get on the horse! Follow me to charge!" Agui was furious and personally led thousands of soldiers under his command to rush towards the torrent.

"The thief general is looking for death!" Deng Qiang and Zhang Hao, one on the left and one on the right, like two immovable kings, charging back and forth between the cavalry, like two carp that were like fish in water, shuttled freely in the water. Agui stared at the two with a serious expression and shouted angrily: "Let's go..."

Before A Gui finished shouting, a sound of breaking sound came from the air. Ma Chao held a battle gun in his hand, staring at A Gui with his eyes tightly, and shouted angrily: "Die!"

"Ding, the Ma Chao Gun will launch its attributes, add 8 to the force value. Facing an opponent who uses the same gun, reduce the enemy's force value by 6 points. The current Ma Chao Gun adds 8, the weapon dragon cavalry gun adds 1, the mount Shalifei force value is 1, the basic force is 99, and the current force value is 109"

"Ding, Agui uses a long spear, the force value is 97, and the current force value is 91!"

"Kill!" A Gui is also a tiger general. Facing Ma Chao's sudden attack, he was not afraid. The gun in his hand hit Ma Chao's spear head-on, and he heard: "Bang!"

Two magic weapons collided, A Guihu bleeding from his mouth, and the weapons in his hand were directly shaken away. He stared at Ma Chao with a sound expression, his face gradually became cold, and he shouted angrily: "You!"

"Go to die!" Ma Chao's eyes were filled with red light, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more serious. A scarlet blood appeared around Ma Chao, like a white-browed tiger. Ma Chao shouted angrily: "Liang Tiger!"

"Ding, Ma Chao's cold tiger attribute is activated, the personal force value is 7, and the current personal force value of Ma Chao is 116!"

"Puchi...boom!" A Gui was shot and flew backwards, drawing a beautiful arc in the air. The remaining soldiers under his command saw that the main general was dead, and there were still battles in them, and they all turned into birds and beasts and began to flee in all directions.

Hongli looked solemn and kept organizing war horses to charge for the people behind him. Looking at the flying arrows all over the sky, his eyes were full of astonishment, his face turned pale, but he was indescribable.

"put!"

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish!" The cold arrow passed by the wind and hit Hongli's shoulder. With a crack, Hongli fell to the ground, hit the back of his head, hit the stone, and died under the arrow.

"Damn it..." Xuanye's eyes were almost bleeding, rubbing the blood on his cheeks, Xuanye shook the rope and joined the battle team.

Dorgon was furious and fought with the enemy with tens of thousands of elite troops under his command.

The shouts of killing were shaking the sky, endless, people were raising their horses, war horses neighed, time passed quickly, Huo Qubing looked up at the falling snow, a slight dusk shone on this snow, illuminating the entire snow.

"Huhuhuhuhu..." Dorgon was hit by several arrows and was back to back with Xuanye. Two tiger generals looked vigilantly at the surrounding cavalry. There were corpses under his feet, including compatriots and enemies. In total, there were more than 300 corpses.

Huo Qubing stared at the two of them with black eyes, looked at the exhausted two people, and said for a while: "Surrender! You have no way out."

"Hahahahahahaha!" Xuanye laughed loudly, looking desolate and sad. He stared at Huo Qubing and said for a while: "It's not here for me now... I'm here, leader!"

Xuanye suddenly drew his sword and committed suicide, and blood was floating freely, and it was integrated with the corpse on the ground. Dorgon focused his anger and looked at Xuanye who committed suicide. His black eyes stared at the tens of thousands of people in front of him, and shouted angrily: "Kill!"

Dorgon took a heroic step, holding a knife in one hand, and no one was afraid of ten thousand people. He charged forward. After killing a distance of only one meter, he was shot several times. Looking at the bright red sunset, he murmured to himself: "Born for the fight! Die unyieldingly!"

"Boom!" The last strong figure fell down, and the land finally returned to peace. The history of Donghu disappeared on this land. The land was also fed with the flag of the Central Plains. The hundreds of thousands of people captured were packed and taken away by Huo Qubing and sent to the south. Although they were soldiers, they were not bloodthirsty or indiscriminately killed. These people were sent to the Central Plains and would build the Great Wall.

The demise of Donghu made the grassland feel a crisis. No one dared to underestimate this newly born country. Li Shimin was even more worried at this moment. Not only did the western Liaoning disappear, but most of the captured people were robbed. Wei Qing was organizing troops to attack Liaoning at this moment. In just half a month, Liaodong had been captured by Wei Qing. This homeland that had been wandering for seven or eight years has returned to his mother's arms.

Then Wei Qing waved his hand and sent troops to Xiangping. The situation instantly became subtle and compact. Li Shimin was attacked from both sides, and his troops under his command could only bring out the last 200,000 troops, and he had to divide his troops into two groups to support Geshuhan and guard against Xiangping along the other.

Li Shimin sat in the main seat, looking at the brazier in front of him with black eyes, feeling extremely impetuous, looking at Changsun Wuji and said, "It's time to make an idea!"

Changsun Wuji stroked his forehead and said for a while: "Escape from Liaodong! There will be even more danger when there is a fire in the rear!"

"Retreat! How to withdraw! Wei Qing, a hungry wolf, is clenched!" Li Shimin rubbed his eyebrows and said for a while: "Tell Brother Shu Han! Let him hold Han Shizhong, my fourth brother's injury is almost healed. Wei Qing seems to have many soldiers, but the daily food and grass consumption is also an astronomical figure. I decided to send troops around Xiangping, raid Wei Qing's Xiangping camp, and burn food and grass. If this battle is successful, Wei Qing retreats without fighting!"

"Yes!" Changsun Wuji nodded and said yes! He looked at Li Shimin and said, "How many soldiers will the king take?"

"Fifty thousand! Only 50,000 people!" Li Shimin was so angry that he said for a while: "If we cannot win this battle, we are trying to find a way to withdraw the peninsula! If we have a glimmer of opportunity, we must fight for it!"

"King! Winter is about to pass! Spring is coming. When spring is coming, the flowers will bloom and the country will warm up. It will be even more unfavorable to the Korean army at that time!" Changsun Wuji looked embarrassed and rubbed the hay with both hands and threw it into the brazier.
Chapter completed!