"It's... The subordinate brother Xie Da Khan trusted, and the Great Khan was relieved that early tomorrow morning, I would order the three armies to retreat, and I would definitely live up to the expectations of the Great Khan. Dorgon took the warrant, got down on one knee, and after making a great salute, turned away.

"Your Majesty, you..." Fan Wencheng was a little restless, and asked Dolgon to be the big Baylor, and gave him ten Niu Lu, but he felt that it was inappropriate to hand over the military power to Dolgon.

"I have my own opinions, Fan Zhangjing doesn't need to say more." Huang Taiji lay on the couch and closed his eyes and said.

What he said to Dolgon just now, Tai half came from the heart, if he couldn't survive the current hurdle, Dajin's power, he really wanted to put it in Dolgon's hands.

Dolgon is both wise and brave, and his vision is better than others, not only can he calm others, so that Daikin will not be in civil strife and waste national strength in vain, nor will he be conservative and let Dajin decline, Huang Taiji put Dajin's interests first when he is not sure whether he can still live.

As for his sons, who have not yet reached adulthood, they are not yet able to obey the people, and if they are bent on putting them on the throne, it will not only harm them, but also harm Dajin.

Zhiwen, who was hiding in the shadows, was immersed in the two shocking news of the destruction of Shengjing and the death of Hauge, and he didn't pay much attention to the movements of the three people in the tent, and he didn't realize until Dolgon was about to walk to the door of the tent.

Can't let him go! This was a decision made by Zhiwen after he knew that this person was Dolgon.

At this moment, he naturally would not tolerate him to get out of this big tent alive, and in his heart, a spear appeared in his right hand out of thin air, and then was thrown out by Zhiwen fiercely, aiming at the marching Dolgon.

Then Zhiwen no longer hid his whereabouts, and stood up with a golden sword, and another spear was held in his hand.

Although he was moved by Huang Taiji's words just now, Dolgon did not lose his vigilance, and his years of experience in fighting on the battlefield made him never completely relax his guard, and as soon as the spear thrown by Zhiwen left his hand, he noticed the sound of the wind.

Dolgon followed the prestige, looking at the whistling spear and was angry, Huang Taiji's words just now made him quite touched, and he also felt a little guilty, he also thought about doing things well, in order to repay Dajin, and Huang Taiji's trust in him.

I didn't expect someone to ambush him in a blink of an eye, dare to love what he said just now, it was all a coy gesture, just to temporarily appease himself, so that he could arrange people?

Looking at a shadowy figure standing up behind the spear, Dolgon had no doubt that it must be the two monarchs and ministers, taking advantage of their talking, to make arrangements secretly, don't look at the only one figure now, but it is pitch black all around, who knows how many people are hidden in the dark.

There is a set, Dolgon sneered, when did the hands and feet, he was completely ignorant.

All the thoughts came to him, but they did not delay Dorgon's action in the slightest, and he stepped back sharply, avoiding the spear, and turned backwards, and swooped into the tent.

Dolgon believed that the initiator of all this was Huang Taiji lying on the couch, and he didn't know how many people were ambushed around, although he was conceited and brave, but he did not dare to take it lightly, in this case, the best choice was to turn around and restrain Huang Taiji.

As long as you hold this golden khan in your hands, your safety can be guaranteed.

"What do you want to do, Dorgon?" Fan Wencheng was inexplicably shocked and involuntarily stood in front of Dolgon.

Before the spear that appeared out of thin air made him come back to his senses, he saw that Dolgon had gone and returned, and rushed straight to Huang Taiji on the sickbed, the fierce light in his eyes, even in the dim light, he could see it clearly, and he didn't know what he wanted to do.

Quack! Dolgon scolded secretly, holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, secretly glad that he had just broken in and did not untie the weapon, otherwise it would really be a man-made knife, and I was a fish and meat, and I had no power to resist.

In the sound of the "clang" drawing of the knife, a bright light was fleeting, and only half a sound was made when there was a scream, and then it was like being choked by the neck, and there was no sound, and a big head flew into the air, and half of the blood sprayed out from the broken mouth.

So far, Fan Wencheng, the so-called descendant of Fan Zhongyan, who had enjoyed a long life in the original history until the fifth year of Kangxi, served the four emperors of the Jin and Qing dynasties, and died in his seventies, died under the knife of the Jin people he served wholeheartedly.

"Dog minion, I saw that you were not pleasing to the eye, and you dared to design me, looking for death!" Dolgon counted the initiator of tonight's ambush on Huang Taiji's head, and the specific arrangements were carried out, since the credit of this Han man Nikan, and now he came to block his way, and it was not enough to calm the anger in his heart if he did not kill him.

Through the blood mist that filled the air, Dolgon strode forward to the side of Huang Taiji's couch, and reached out to grab the man.

Zhiwen held a big gun and jumped to the door of the tent alone, staring blankly at the mutation in front of him, a little unclear.

He threw his spear, just to stop Dolgon for a while, but seeing Dolgon's agility to dodge, he knew that it was impossible to win quickly, and these three people in the tent, Dolgon was the most tricky, and he must be the first to deal with it, Huang Taiji was lying on the couch and couldn't move, but there was no need to worry.

The biggest variable is that this self-proclaimed slave should be a Han man with an accent, and Zhiwen thought to himself that if Dolgon entangled himself and let this Han man run out of the camp for help, tonight's plan may be tricky.

Although the soldiers in the surrounding camps were all killed by Zhiwen, only shouting loudly when they left the camp could alarm the soldiers farther away, if they couldn't kill Dolgon before reinforcements arrived, it would be a bit hangy to kill Huangtai Jike.

For a moment, Zhiwen still regretted a little, he had already let Dolgon leave, and killed Huang Taiji first, at least he could complete a goal, but he didn't expect the spear to be thrown out, and after Dolgon avoided it, he didn't come to fight with him, but turned around and left, and killed the variable in Zhiwen's eyes in an instant, and it seemed that he would continue to attack Huang Taiji.

Although Dolgon was not very friendly before, but then the atmosphere was not very good, listening to Huang Taiji's meaning, it seems that there is a meaning of entrusting the future to Dolgon, Dolgon, is also somewhat moved, and his attitude is a lot better, why did he turn his face and kill people in an instant?

The ignorant Zhiwen didn't know all this to his credit, and it was his shot that gave Dolgon the illusion, so he turned his face and did it.

But this is better, there are no variables, Zhiwen is confident that he will take down all these two people, Huang Taiji may be able to shout, but looking at his sick appearance, his voice can't wear far at all.

"Bang!" Zhiwen will fall from the sky, and the heads of the oncoming people will be picked apart with large guns, and they will chase after Dolgon.