Taking advantage of the turmoil in their hearts, Jin Yiwei also got into this gap and connected on a large scale.
He even shouted openly that the person who dedicated the city was Feng Bo.
This is a Spyker. Even though it is a Spyker reduced to a baron, it is still extraordinary.
It was so blatant that the nobles in the Manchu Qing Dynasty immediately became uneasy.
"Prince Regent, the Han army can no longer be trusted. The Mongolian army is also disloyal and has fled a lot recently."
Gang Lin came panting, and when he saw the pale Dorgon, he couldn't help but confide: "There are one hundred and seventeen Niulu in the Mengba Banner. After excluding the dead and wounded, nearly thirty have escaped now, and only thirty-seven remain." A great record."
"How much does the Eight Banners return?"
Dorgon was silent for a moment and then asked.
Gang Lin understood that this refers to the Eight Banners of Manchuria.
"After some recruitment at the beginning of the year, the Eight Banners Manchuria returned to 309 Niulu. Now, excluding the 30 Niulu in Wula, Jilin, Shengjing Yingcheng and Guangning, there are only 50 in Manchuria, and half of them. Ninety-seven, if the incomplete Niu Lu combination is used, they should be able to make up to thirty."
"In other words, there were only two hundred from the three hundred at the beginning of the year?"
Dorgon was so angry that an abnormal blush suddenly appeared on his face.
Obviously, all three armies were defeated. Although the Eight Banners of Manchuria, the core group, only accounted for 30 to 40% of their strength, they still suffered heavy losses.
Suddenly 30% of the main force was gone.
The Eight Banners of Manchuria had a full complement of 300 men, and they were genuine. In less than two months, they had laid down nearly 30,000 young men.
If a few more people die, Manchuria will cease to be popular.
This is a new batch of soldiers and horses, representing almost 80% of Manchuria's young and strong men.
Although it's not enough to break your spine, it's not far off.
Without decades of reproduction, there would be no recovery.
Not to mention the Mengba Banner, seven or seven hundred and eighty-eight people left directly, leaving only six or seven thousand people.
After calming down, Dorgon finally asked: "How many Han troops are left?"
"There were originally one hundred and twenty-nine Niulu, but now that they have fled back to Beijing, there are only sixty-three Niulu left. More than half of them have been lost. Their vitality has been severely damaged and they can no longer be used."
Dorgon closed his eyes and didn't react for a long time.
Gang Lin was confused, but didn't dare to disturb.
"Let the cabinet come in!"
In a word, the four bachelors, including Fan Wencheng, Qi Chongge, Ning Wanwo, and Hong Chengchou, who had been waiting for a long time, walked in with serious faces.
"Can Shengjing still defend it?"
Dorgon met several people, felt unwilling, and finally asked.
"Reporting to the Prince Regent, people are in panic. It's not that the city is not strong, but it's actually that people are unstable."
Fan Wencheng suppressed his annoyance and said in a deep voice, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
"Moreover, our army is not good at defending the city. If we try our best, even if we can secure Shengjing, the nation will be greatly depleted and the gain will not be worth the loss."
"That makes sense." Dorgon nodded, with a smile on his weak face.
Ning Wanwo, who was standing next to me, had eyes full of regret, as his ambition was unfulfilled.
Hong Chengchou, on the other hand, was filled with grief and anger.
It took several years to finally climb to the top, and you haven’t even enjoyed the power for a few days. Are you telling me that the Qing Dynasty is about to die?
Then my second minister’s reputation will never be cleansed? Hanging on the history books?
Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
Dorgon saw the appearance of several people, especially Hong Chengchou, who was so depressed, and sighed in his heart. After all, he had been inspired, and my years of hard work were not in vain.
It's just that it's too late.
When he reached this situation, he braced himself and said: "Liaodong is a bitter and cold place. Even if the Ming army holds it, it will not last long."
"I have planned a retreat long ago. It is Jilin City. Just like Nanjing in the Ming Dynasty, it can be used as a place for the emperor to hunt in the north."
"When the situation becomes clear, the army will go south and regain its homeland."
These words made several people look excited, as if they were words of wisdom.
But everyone, including Hong Chengchou and others, understood that although Jilin was still relatively prosperous and was, after all, a city under the jurisdiction of the Haixi Jurchens, it was quite different from Liaodong.
Not to mention the population, Fushun's coal, iron and Shenyang's craftsmen cannot even be matched by others.
However, as the fallback path has been preserved for a long time, where do they have any choice now?
Although Shengjing now looks like it's the end of the world, in fact the Ming army is still some way off from this.
After the defeat of Hauge Taipingbao, they retreated to Liaoyang; after the defeat of Jierhalang Phoenix City, they retreated to Fengjibao.
As for Azige, he held on to Guangning and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.
According to optimistic estimates by Fan Wencheng and others, due to logistical and city obstacles, Shengjing still had ten days to retreat calmly, although the distance was only two to three hundred miles.
"Withdraw!"
Dorgon waved his hand: "Ask the emperor to evacuate first all the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, as well as the family members of the Eight Banners."
"By the way, those craftsmen must not be left behind. This is the foundation for our future comeback."
In fact, the families of the Eight Banners and the families of the officials had already secretly retreated to Kaiyuan City in the north, using the banner of visiting friends and hunting.
Nowadays, most of the people in Shengjing City are refugees who poured in from all over the country, and they are the main force in the retreat.
The imperial driver slowly drove away from Shengjing City. Through the gaps, he could even see the simple city walls of Shengjing, which seemed a little desolate.
It felt like the light rain was hazy, and the tracks on the ground were deep, as if it had been crushed a lot.
The shaking carriage made it difficult for Shunzhi to feel at ease.
I especially remember that the last time he left Shengjing, although he still remembered things, his face was full of joy; now that he came again, it was extremely desolate.
Beishou, what a nice name.
If it was during the powerful period of the dynasty, this represented the supreme glory of the king, who was patrolling the world; but if it was at this time, it was synonymous with escape.
"Mother, does the Qing Dynasty have an emperor as miserable as me?"
Shunzhi came back to his senses in despair, and held Da Yu'er's hand tightly, feeling a touch of warmth.
"Back then, Grandpa Taizu was fleeing everywhere and was even more miserable than you. In the end, wasn't it still the thirteen suits of armor that conquered the country?"
Da Yuer enlightened.
Shunzhi nodded.
He realized at this time that the establishment of the Qing Dynasty was only thirty-eight years old, and it only took three generations of monarchs.
He may be his last.
The number of people who accompanied Yu Jia's departure exceeded 30,000, which could be described as a huge force, almost evacuating the entire Shengjing.
At this time, order was almost completely lost and everyone was running for their lives.
North, north.
Only Dorgon stayed, and there were more than 10,000 Eight Banners soldiers around him. These were the troops he was preparing to meet Haug, Azig, and Jilhalang.
By the beginning of June, the first person who could not hold on was Jierhalang. He eagerly led the remaining soldiers to Shengjing, without any fighting spirit at all.
Dorgon didn't trust him, so he intercepted the army and asked him to retreat north.
Azig also retreated from Guangning and took over the task of defending the city.
However, less than two days after Dorgon evacuated, he left an empty city behind, making Hauge look livid.
The person behind the palace covering was the grumpy Hauge.
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