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Chapter 698: Next


The battle led by Lu Hanqiang was easily won.

But in front of the camp, Mang Gurtai saw his only three thousand cavalry, and instantly lost more than half, although he fought with their lives in exchange for their own good death, but after all, those men are brothers who have followed him for many years, how not to let himself vomit blood and fall, when he was urgently rescued back to the camp by his own soldiers, Mang Gurtai was already dying, was arranged in his own big tent, panting with difficulty, in the shaman's bursts of monotonous tambourine and messy waist bells, looking at the top of the tent, thinking about his life.

When he was a teenager, he fought with his father, and wanted to conquer the Urabu back then, fight bravely and well, and connect the six cities.

In April of the first year of the Mandate of Heaven, he was named Heshuo Baylor by his father.

Immediately afterwards, he continued to fight without relieving his clothes, and participated in the Battle of Salhu, first following his father to annihilate the 60,000 troops led by the Ming general soldier Du Song in Salhu, and then went south to annihilate more than 40,000 people of Liu Ling's army.

In the fifth year of the Mandate of Heaven, he was ordered to pursue the Ming army as far as the Hunhe River.

In the eleventh year of the Mandate of Heaven, he attacked the Khalkha Bahrain Department, led his troops to cross the river alone, beheaded many prisoners, and made great achievements.

But.

When fighting for the throne after his father's death, he lost to Huang Taiji, who was supported by Yue Tuo and other young generals, and Mongol Ertai's heart has always been unwilling.

Over the years, he has been fighting with his eighth brother, but he has always been a chess player, and now he looks at it, his eighth brother is indeed more insidious and has means than himself, playing with conspiracies and tricks, and in buying people's hearts, he is actually incomparable.

And the last time in the first battle of Gyeonggi, he suffered heavy losses, but the eighth brother's methods were even more vicious, and he even so blatantly restricted himself, not allowing those bannermen of his blue flag to be upgraded to cavalry, and the measures to replenish his men and horses have announced to the world that Huang Taiji is on his own defense, and he is even more willing to bow down in thick black and shameless.

This time, he only had three thousand cavalry left to be driven to the battlefield by Huang Taiji, and lost two thousand, that is to say, now he has no chance to even turn over, no matter whether this battle is won or lost, Zhenglanqi is no longer his subordinate, because he knows the means of the eighth brother Huang Taiji best, and will never give himself a chance to turn over again The more I think about it, the more frustrated I become, just that, as long as I can make a good end for a family, I have already been blessed by the shaman, and I hope that these two thousand lives can play the role I expected. sighed, then turned his head with difficulty, called his own soldier Goshha, and ordered in a faint breath, "Please come over on behalf of the second brother Daishan Da Baylor, I have something to say." ” The soldier ran out crying.

Before this pro-soldier came out of the account, Dai Shan had already rushed in, because he had something to say to the fifth brother.

Because of this battle, he presided over the battle, but the battle was inexplicably defeated, at this time he wanted to discuss the countermeasures with the five brothers, and discuss how to deal with the eighth brother Huang Taiji, which is very important and urgent.

As a result, when he entered the big tent of Mongoltai, he saw the fifth brother dying on the bed, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Originally, what a shrewd and strong man, hero, among these brothers, the most capable of fighting, the establishment of Dajin has his indelible merits, now, he is already as face as gold paper, dying breath, when he saw himself come in, stretched out his withered hand, in the air to grasp nothing, as if he wanted to catch something.

Mongol Ertai vomited blood, Dai Shan knew, originally as a group of fierce generals who drank blood, fought and killed, after a battle, covered with scars, bleeding several liters was commonplace, and spitting a few mouthfuls of blood, it was just a small thing, gnawing the root of the old ginseng, drinking a bowl of cold water to make up for it, the next battle came, continue to jump around with a knife to kill thieves.

But now when I look at Mongoltai, it's not that I'm losing blood, but that my heart is dead and my momentum is gone.

Seeing such a scene, Dai Shan, who has always been reckless, couldn't help but have a sour nose, and the end of the hero is like this.

The original strong hero can go to this day, in fact, everyone knows it, it is not for the chair The result, the winner is the king, the loser is Kou, and if you lose, you can only swallow the bitter fruit of failure, what else can you do, you can't do anything, you can only accept God's arrangement of your fate.

Seeing Mongol Ertai, who was described as withered and powerless and fell on the bed, Dai Shan suddenly felt a feeling of sadness for the dead rabbit and the fox.

When Mongoltai saw his second brother coming, he sighed softly, grabbed Dai Shan's hand tightly, and then ordered the soldiers beside him: "Go out, I'll talk to my second brother." ” The generals and soldiers who were full of the blue flag all came out with sad expressions, and everyone knew that Mongol Ertai was finished, and the blue flag was finished.

The shaman also stopped beating at this time, glanced at Mongoltai, sighed, and went out with the weak, and the gods could not save the lifeless.

Tightly grasping the fifth brother's hand, that hand was cold and damp, as if he was entangled by a snake, Dai Shan was a little apologetic, and whispered to the fifth brother, but he couldn't say anything.

In this battle, he and his fifth brother were exhausted from the losses in the last war and urgently needed to recover, but his eighth brother Huang Taiji put the white flag with the white flag and Lu Hanqiang to compete for Montenegro with the white flag that had not participated in the battle of Gyeonggi, but he still sent his own Zhenghong Banner and Zhenglan Banner to compete with Lu Hanqiang for this dangerous place, and its purpose was not to continue to weaken the strength of his orthodox heir who should be on the throne, and his fifth brother, who was ambitious and did not give up the opponent who competed with him for the throne.

It is already obvious to use Lu Hanqiang to consume the strength of his two brothers, but now that I think about it, so what To tell the truth, when Huang Taiji sent himself to fight, he was still complacent and had great hopes, that is, he wanted to take back the three counties of Montenegro Beizhen including Yizhou in the hands of Lu Hanqiang, so that when these three counties came into his own hands, he didn't want to spit out to Huang Taiji again, according to the rules of normal Dajin, whoever occupies the territory will be under his command after the war.

But now it seems that in the face of Lu Hanqiang, who is so powerful that he is perverted, his plans are about to fall through again, so he is depressed to the extreme, especially when he sees the appearance of his fifth brother Meng Ertai, who is about to die, he is even more discouraged.

This is the mentality of a reckless person, Dai Shan is like this, if you win, you will move forward bravely, and if you fail, you will be discouraged.

At this time, I couldn't help but let go of all my thoughts, grabbed the thin hand in the void, and explained the fifth brother who was worse than myself: "Fifth brother, don't be discouraged and disappointed, we still have the strength to fight." ” Thank you brothers for the kind comments, I will redouble my efforts t1706231537: