In the face of this change, Huang Taiji was also confused.

The big gun thrown by Zhiwen, although he didn't see it while lying on the couch, he heard the sound of the big gun falling to the ground.

At first, he thought that Fan Wencheng had done it privately, looking for someone to besiege and kill Dorgon, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

Since he came to his senses and knew that he might not be able to withstand this plague, Huang Taiji really wanted to entrust the future to Dolgon, and if Fan Wencheng really did this, not only would it go against his original intention, but also act on his own, making him feel like he was being hollowed out.

But soon, Huang Taiji confirmed that this matter had nothing to do with Fan Wencheng, for no other reason, there was no sound after the big gun landed, there was no sound at all, if Fan Wencheng ambushed the people, the next step would definitely be the footsteps coming one after another, and it would not be so quiet.

Surely he had misunderstood, his face changed dramatically, and he rushed towards him with a fierce look, ignoring the dark shadow that pursued him behind him.

Seeing that Dolgon killed Fan Wencheng who was blocking him, Huang Taiji knew that it was useless to explain it at the moment, so he tried to find a way to protect himself first.

Fortunately, he never left his weapon, even if he had a knife on the couch.

Huang Taiji reluctantly picked up the sword, but he didn't care that the scabbard was still there, and struggled to reach out to the hand that Dolgon stretched out.

When Dolgon saw Huang Taiji blocking with a knife, he was even more angry, and he lost his mind for a while, and in a trance, he not only thought that this was a trap set for him a long time ago, but also felt that Huang Taiji's illness was probably also faked.

In an instant, the terrible cry of Eniang when she was forced to be buried sounded in his ears again, and the grievances of pretending to be a grandson and enduring humiliation all these years came to his heart.

Let you pretend!

Dolgon thought viciously, withdrew his free hand, and slammed his knife into Huang Taiji's sword.

He didn't deal with Huang Taiji for a day or two, and knowing Huang Taiji's catties, he couldn't help but increase his strength a little more.

"Khooth!" The two knives collided together.

To Dorgon's surprise, Huang Taiji's wielding knife was weak and weak, and when he knocked it like this, it flew almost instantly.

Even through the knife, Huang Taiji was like a heavy blow, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Seeing this, Dolgon instantly came to his senses, could it be that there was something else hidden in it?

The shun knife in his hand, after knocking the knife away, was originally aimed at Huang Taiji's throat, but at this time, he hurriedly retracted his strength and changed direction.

"Boom!" The tip of the knife went down Huang Taiji's ear and stuck it on the bed, so as to hang and pierce Huang Taiji.

Huang Taiji let out a long breath, Rao is his calm atmosphere, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he escaped death.

"Great Khan!" As soon as Dolgon's mouth moved, and as soon as he spat out a few words, he saw Huang Taiji, who was lying on the couch and facing him, his eyes widened suddenly, as if he had seen something that made him extremely frightened.

"Dolgon!"

Huang Taiji shouted as hard as he could, intending to remind the half-brother in front of him who made him jealous, but also made him important.

As soon as he heard the first word "more", Dolgon felt a strong gust of wind on the back of his head, and the back of his neck felt like he was being pricked by needles.

The black shadow that emerged after throwing the spear, Dolgon saw it, but he thought that the force of these people was at most comparable to that of the two guards at the door, and when he caught up with him, he had probably taken Huang Taiji down as a hostage, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

The ensuing movement seemed to confirm his judgment, and there was no sound behind him at all, as if he had given up chasing him.

Unexpectedly, someone followed him silently, and killed the killer at the right time, and the speed was really surprising to him.

Without hesitation, he turned his head sideways, trying to avoid the fatal blow.

It's just that he never thought that the sharp weapon behind him was not affected by his response in the slightest, and followed his neck like a shadow, turning half a circle.

There was a soft sound of "poof", and when the second word "Er" in Huang Taiji's mouth just came out, Dolgon only felt as if he had been bitten by a mosquito in his neck, and then a sharp pain came, and he was shocked to find that he could no longer move at all.

When Huang Taiji's third word "Gon" came out, Dolgon's corner of his eye saw a long, blood-stained tip of the spear sticking out of his jaw, and he even saw the thick and thick blood on the tip of the spear, which was about to drip down.

Then, Dorgon's consciousness sank into a deep, boundless darkness, and there was no more.

"Who is Your Excellency?" After a shocking cough, Huang Taiji ignored the blood dripping from his body and calmly asked the man who had shrouded his whole body in a black shadow.

Zhiwen pulled out the gun from Dolgon, so happy that he just wanted to laugh out loud, it was not easy, he finally killed a very influential figure in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, history should have been changed here.

There is also Huang Taiji in front of him, in front of him, he is already a lamb to be slaughtered, and he only needs to take his life, and history will change.

After listening to Huang Taiji's questioning, Zhiwen had no interest in explaining to him that he was not a villain in a film and television script, and he had to talk for a long time before killing someone, and finally missed the opportunity and put himself in.

At that moment, he stabbed with a gun and took Huang Taiji directly.

"Let's stay, what do you need, to put it bluntly, I am the Golden Khan, and I will be able to meet you... Belch! ”

Before he finished speaking, his throat had been pierced by the tip of a gun, and Huang Taiji was seriously ill and weak, and coughed up a lot of blood.

"Quack!" Zhiwen said lightly, shook the barrel of the gun, pulled out the tip of the gun, and turned to leave.

He didn't care about killing and burying it, this trip was earned, not only killed Huang Taiji, but the other party actually gave Dolgon this gift package, early tomorrow morning, seeing this change, the Jin people's camp is bound to be in chaos, and the withdrawal is just around the corner.

When he raised his leg, he caught a glimpse of a knife on the ground out of the corner of his eye, which Huang Taiji used to block Dolgon, but was knocked to the ground by Dolgon, and a mischievous idea suddenly came to Zhiwen's mind.

Then, he first put away the two spears in his hand and the two spears that had fallen from the door, and then pulled out the sheath and put it in Huang Taiji's hand.

He put Dorgon on the couch and plunged the knives in their hands into each other's throats, where there was a wound he had left with his spear, faking the scene of two brothers falling in love and killing each other.

Then carefully clean up the traces of yourself in the tent, and then calmly leave.

This is just a maze set up by Zhiwen on a whim, but it did play a role afterwards.

In the limited time that Jin survived after that, he kept the death of Huang Taiji and Dolgon secretive, and did not mention a word, so that the Ming historian could not write about the death of these two Jiannu leaders for a long time, and finally had to use the Spring and Autumn penmanship, saying that the two "died of a violent illness", and this was brushed aside.