Chapter 92: Dolgon, a Young and Old

Chapter 92: Dolgon, a young man

Bakhan was dead, but Dore seemed to have lost something.

"Minter, why are you doing this, Bakhan Lie is mine!"

"Really?" Minter glanced at Doray disdainfully.

......

Wu Suzha hurried to the Chakma grassland as fast as he could, but in the end he was still a step too slow.

In fact, when he learned that Mint and Bayan Khan were together, he knew that Bakhan was more than lucky. Keba Khan Lie is his own son, and he always has a trace of luck in his heart.

Until the sight of that bloody head, all hope is dashed.

The cool breeze was blowing, the torches were flickering, and a spear stood on the earth, poking a familiar human head on the barrel.

Seeing that face, Wu Suzha only felt the blood surging in his chest, covered his heart, screamed in pain, and rolled off the horse.

Minter and Bayan Khan naturally did not let go of this good opportunity, and immediately ordered a strong attack. Without the command of Usuza, the more than 6,000 soldiers and horses of the Naiman division were in chaos and could only retreat.

Fortunately, the subordinates fought Olg and Batu to the death, and snatched Vulsuzha back.

In this battle, from the time of the ugly time to the dawn, the Naiman tribe suffered a crushing defeat, and the remnants of the horses, led by Org, retreated in a southwesterly direction.

Although Olge has little culture, he still has the military common sense that he should have in these years of fighting in the south and the north. Now that there are more than 5,000 warriors in the headquarters of the Naiman Ministry, it is not so easy for Minter and Bayan Khan to swallow them in one gulp.

When the headquarters of the Naiman Department is still stable, fleeing towards the headquarters is definitely the stupidest act.

Once the rout army fled back to the headquarters, not to mention the panic among the people of the headquarters, Guangmin and Bayan Khan took advantage of the situation to cover up and kill, and they could rush the most important tribes of the Naiman tribe all the way.

Out of basic military knowledge, Org decided to retreat to the southwest, believing that the princess would find a solution to the dilemma in front of him.

Kachin Khan Usuzha had already come to his senses, but in just two hours, Usuzha seemed to be a decade old, his eyes were full of wood, and he could not see a trace of life.

"Khan, you must hold on, the princess is still waiting in Zhangbei."

"...... Aqige" said her daughter's name, and Wu Su was full of tears, and suddenly covered her face and cried bitterly.

Olg and Batu looked at each other and sighed at the same time. When it was over, Bahan died and the khan's fighting spirit was gone.

Olg suddenly felt that the future was bleak, the Khan was not a strong careerist in the first place, and now that his son was gone, where was the hope of the Naiman Department in the future? Princess, can she hold up the entire Naiman Ministry?

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The dawn sun shines on the grassland, the morning dawns, and a group of soldiers and horses slowly walk on the ground.

Tie Mo looked at the golden light in the sky, but his heart trembled coldly. The battle situation in the Chakma steppe had already been sent, but he didn't know how to say it to Azig.

Along the way, Tiemo rarely spoke, and seemed to deliberately avoid Azige's gaze.

Azig was originally a smart and sensitive girl, chased after a few steps, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you have something to hide from me?" ”

"I ..... Hey, you'll have to know sooner or later, I just hope you can hold on. ”

Aqige's eyes were cold, and he said hurriedly: "Say it quickly!" ”

"An hour ago, the sand sculpture sent back the news that Minter and Bayan Khan had set up an ambush in the Chakma steppe, and fought all night, but the eldest brother of Bakhan Lie could not escape. The army led by the Khan was also defeated and was retreating in the direction of Zhangbei......"

"What?" Akig's eyes widened, and there were faint tears flickering. She tried her best to endure the pain in her heart, and her hands tightened on the reins.

"Big Brother ....." was heartbroken to death, but Azig had to force himself to calm down. She knew that her eldest brother would definitely not be able to hold on to her father's death, and now the entire Naiman Ministry was counting on her to be in charge.

Stopped the horse and calmed his tormented heart.

Azig closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously, shaking off the thoughts in his mind, and the tears in the corners of his eyes.

I can't fall, absolutely not!

After a long time, Azig opened his beautiful eyes and stared at Tiemo on the other side, "I want Bayan Khan to die!" ”

"Yes, sooner or later, one day, you will kill Bayan Khan with your own hands. But now, we have to keep the Naiman Department first! ”

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Bakhan was killed, Naiman was defeated, and Mint and Bayan Khan joined forces and were in full swing. At this time, taking the initiative to attack Mint or Bayan Khan is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

Although the training of Zhangbei's soldiers and horses was smooth during this time, most of them were new recruits after all, and the total strength was only more than 3,000 people.

With 3,000 soldiers and horses, there is no chance of winning either side of Mint and Bayan Khan.

Withdraw and go, don't fight? Obviously, it is impossible, let Bayan Khan and Mint swallow the Naiman Ministry, then Bayan Khan's next step must be to swallow Zhang Bei.

This battle must be fought, but how?

Relying only on his own soldiers and horses plus the remnants of the Naiman Division, it will definitely not work. Asking the Xuanfu to send troops to help? In the final analysis, this is an internal struggle among Mongolians, and the imperial court wants the Mongols to fight even worse, and it is impossible to send troops to help stabilize the situation.

Eventually, with nothing to do, Ironink set his mind on Dolgon.

After saying what he thought in his heart, Aqige smiled bitterly, only to feel that Tiemo was crazy.

"Those Jurchens are here to be fishermen, let them help us fight off Mint and Bayan Khan, is it possible?"

Tiemo furrowed his brows and said firmly, "If Dorgon is smart and ambitious enough, then he will definitely help us." ”

If you have a decision in mind, you will do it, but the person sent to lobby must be a person who can speak well. Tiemo himself definitely couldn't go, so after thinking about it, he decided to let Chen Zilong try it.

Under the coercion and temptation of Tiemo, Chen Zilong reluctantly became an envoy.

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Dolgon, who was less than eighteen years old, had already conquered many tribes with Huang Taiji and made a lot of military exploits.

Dolgon was young and handsome, both civil and military, which also won him a lot of fame in the Jurchen tribes. Dolgon, however, was not as complacent as the other young men.

On the contrary, Dorgon was very humble, and even a little cowardly to outsiders.

What others said, whether it was ridicule or praise, Dolgon didn't care much. Because he knows what he is facing, and he knows what he wants.

Dolgon's maturity and calmness far surpass those of his peers. But Dordor, on the other hand, had a fiery temperament, and was far less composed than Dorgon.

"Second brother, we've been here for several days, what are you waiting for?"

"How many times has my brother told you? Control your temper, otherwise, one day, you will suffer a big loss. ”

Duoduo disagreed, wiped the steel knife in his hand, squinted his eyes, and said, "You always say that, and you don't necessarily suffer any losses." ”

"You ....." Dolgon really has no way to deal with his own brother, maybe only Eniang's words will work, but unfortunately, Eniang is gone.

Dorgon lay back, caught up in his memories.