"Little prince," the moment he saw Dolgon, for some reason, Wei Qi's heart throbbed, and his eyes instantly overflowed with tears.

At this time, Dorgon was already frightened, and his slightly immature face was full of horror and confusion, and he had no idea what was happening.

At the beginning of tonight's battle, Dai Shan convened the high-level of the Eight Banners to gather in the main hall to discuss countermeasures, except for Wei Qi and other generals of Zhenglan and Baigushan who came to the city to stop the defense, most of the high-level officials of Houjin were in the main hall of Shenyang City.

Dolgon, on the other hand, had a fever lately, and was too young to visit.

Unexpected.

Under the two rounds of artillery bombardment by the Ming army, the entire council hall was already in ashes.

Looking up, the entire Shenyang City was already a sea of fire, roaring, scolding, crying for help, and the sound of fighting resounded in all directions.

Two rounds of artillery shells fell, and almost the entire city was already in shock.

Wei Qi didn't even dare to let people go to search and rescue, in case a group of corpses that were still warm were found in front of everyone's eyes, what should the entire Jianzhou do?

At this time, oh, save your strength, retreat or continue to die here?

That's a problem!

Wei Qi clutched the steel knife in his hand and looked at Dolgon, who was standing not far away, feeling helpless for a while.

Thundered.

Another round of shells fell, and the whole city was surrounded by flames, and the blazing heat seemed to burn all of Wei Qi's thoughts to ashes.

Call!!

Exhaling heavily, Wei Qi seemed to have made a major decision.

Turning his head to look at Dorgon, Wei Qi was about to speak.

"Prince Li arrives in !!!"

In the distance, in the midst of the raging fire, a team of relatives was rushing from a distance with a sedan chair.

Hundreds of pounds of sedan chairs, four sedan chairs on the shoulders of the four male and healthy people, galloping all the way, although there is a sea of fire, artillery fire, and the chaos of the Ming army, but it is still steady.

Is Prince Li still alive?

Wei Qi was surprised and delighted in his heart!!

After such two rounds of giant artillery attacks, if you can still be spared, God bless the state, God bless the Eight Banners!!

When the sedan chair was dozens of steps away, Wei Qi had already flown forward and bowed: "Slave Wei Qi, knock Prince Li!! ”

Boom!!!

The sedan chair was gently placed on the ground, splashing a slight floating dust.

Wei Qi raised his head slightly, only to see the sedan curtain swaying lightly, but during the period, he didn't hear any sound from Dai Shan.

This solid mountain is true, and a bad feeling suddenly rises in his heart.

"Come here."

Finally, when Wei Qi was thinking about it, Dai Shan's voice in the sedan chair sounded, and it sounded extremely weak.

It's good to be alive!

Wei Qi almost rushed over.

At this time, the curtain was also lifted by the guards.

"Lord Wang," Wei Qi was just about to speak, but when he saw the scene in the sedan chair clearly, he suddenly stood on the spot.

I saw that in the sedan chair, it was still soaked in black and red blood, and the blood continued to flow out from Dai Shan's feet, and along the sedan chair, it gathered into a small pool on the ground like a stream.

As for Dai Shan himself, one arm has disappeared, the broken part is uneven, and there is still a trace of green smoke, although the chest is simply bandaged, you can still see how terrifying the gap is.

Can't live!

This is Wei Qi's unspoken thoughts.

"Come here," Dai Shan was extremely weak, as if he was going to go west in the next second.

"Lord Wang." Lying at the mouth of the sedan chair, Wei Qi leaned forward, wanting to hear what Dai Shan wanted to say.

"Get out of the city, take Prince Rui with you, and go out of the city," Dai Shan's words seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was panting.

"Where?" Wei Qi asked.

"To the north, and then to the north, away from Liaodong, Wang Qi," Dai Shan's eyes were closed, and he spoke only with his last breath.

Defeated Liaodong?

As soon as Wang Qi arrived, he was so devastated?

Is there no way to fight back?

Wei Qi's heart was dripping blood, but now in a critical situation, there was no room for hesitation: "Obey the prince's order!" ”

In the sedan chair, Dai Shan's head had already leaned back, the breath in his body suddenly weakened, and his vitality had been lost.

Being able to hold on to this point and pass on his will to Wei Qi is already considered to be completely incomparably alive.

Thundered!!!

The sound of explosions and fighting sounded in his ears, and Wei Qi couldn't wait any longer.

There is no time for grief and regret.

"Little prince," Wei Qi stepped forward quickly, and fell to his knees with a plop, his tone already choked and anxious: "The slave will take you out of the city!" ”

Instead of looking at Wei Qi who was kneeling on the ground, Dolgon turned his head to look at the city, where there was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the blood was flowing like a river, and then he turned back to look at the corpse of Dai Shan in the sedan chair.

From the beginning to the end, Dolgon did not look into the city of Shenyang.

"How many centaurs do I have in the Eight Banners?" Dolgon, who was still pale and trembling all over, was surprisingly calm at the moment.

Wei Qi shook his head when he heard this: "There are more than 10,000 soldiers and horses under the minions, and there should be less than 10,000 left in the left battalion in the city, and the other two garrisons of the city, the minions are unknown."

"More than 20,000 people, can you fight a bloody way?" Dorgon pursed his lips and asked in a low voice.

"Lord Wang, even if the slave dies, he will send you out of the city!" Wei Qi carries the hope of the entire Jianzhou on his shoulders, which is not heavy.

Pursing his lips and looking at the precarious city, Dorgon hesitated, "Where do we break through?" ”

"The minion thinks that it should go north," Wei Qi replied.

It was the weakest point of the siege of the Ming army.

The coalition forces of Lu Xiangsheng and Horqin were not very familiar with each other, and they desperately broke through from there, and they were extremely vigorous.

But the only danger is that the front will be embellished.

Just as Wei Qi hesitated, not far behind him, a low roar came.

"What are you still doing here? Dai Shan is dead, and you Wei Qi is also dead? ”

Wei Qi and Dolgon turned their heads to look, and saw Zilharang dressed in armor and holding a steel spear, riding on a horse, and the cloak behind him fluttering in the wind.

That son is strong and fearless, just like Nurhachi back then, this nephew, also has a trace of his imperial uncle's demeanor.

"Prince Zheng" Wei Qi looked at Zilharang blankly.

A few days ago, at the court meeting, Zilharang was imprisoned in the house by Daishan, but in this battle, he was a blessing in disguise and was not injured by shelling.

"Since Dai Shan let Ling break out of the city, you can take Prince Rui with you," Zilharang grinned, not flinching in the slightest.

"Lord Wang. You? When Wei Qi heard this, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Sixth brother," Dolgon was also a little dazed, "You will also break through with us, right?" ”

"This king?" Jierharang sat on his horse and raised the spear in his hand: "This king will die in the city of Shenyang, the tomb of my Jianzhou Emperor Khan is here, and the foundation of Jianzhou is here, so I must leave some blood of the Aixin Jueluo family here." ”

"And you little fourteen," Zilharang said with a sinister smile, pointing at Dolgon with the sharp edge of his spear, "It's better to grow up quickly, and when the time comes, avenge us and others, and behead that Wang Qi under the horse!" ”

(End of chapter)