A pair of brothers and sisters sat in the empty tent, relatively speechless and tearful.
Looking at Dai Shan's eyes that suddenly became concerned, Mongol Ertai let out a sigh of relief, and suggested with difficulty: "Second brother, even if we still have the strength to fight this battle, don't fight again." ” Then looking at the unwilling second brother, Mongoltai took a hard breath for a while and said: "Brother, I'm afraid I can't do it, at this last moment, my brother has to say what I think for the sake of this Qing Dynasty, for you, and for the things behind me Zhenglan Flag." ” Then he tightened his grip on Dai Shan's hand again: "This battle can't be fought anymore, and if I continue to fight the sequence of my Zhenglan Banner completely withdrawing from the Manchurian Eight Banners, please help me leave a little root and seedling, so that my children and grandchildren can take over my Eight Banners Banner, so that my children and grandchildren can spend this life safely, second brother, you can't fight anymore, because because."
After a difficult breath, Mongol Ertai said with all his strength: "With you and my remaining troops, we will never be able to defeat Lu Hanqiang, but in the battle with Lu Hanqiang, we will consume our strength even more, brother, you don't need the fifth brother to say that you also know, our eighth brother is afraid of you, and once you have no strength in your hands, what will your fate be like, have you thought about your son Yue Tuo when you originally had it, that rising star of Dajin controlled the red flag, and your father and son held two flags, Yue Tuo also showed great loyalty to Huang Taiji, so you can survive to this day, and I can't, I don't have a good son, I only hold a flag, so I have come to the point where I am today, and you must know that since your son Yue Tuo died in battle, the eighth handed over the red flag to his son to take charge, and took out countless money and food in the big house, so that the red flag became an army again, so that the strength in the hands of the eighth is stronger, and originally, you and my brother can also hold together to keep warm, and compete with the old eight, And my death, my blue flag is also over, with the strength of a single flag, it is difficult to make a difference in front of the eighth brother, second brother, you are the big Baylor, but, you just accept your fate, otherwise my fate will be your end. ” How could Dai Shan not know such a result, but things have come to this point, what else can be done Letting go of Dai Shan's hand, Mongol Ertai's eyes turned to the top of the tent, as if to penetrate the tent, and saw the fate arranged by the shaman gods high in the sky, "Actually, I understand that after I die, my title of Baylor may be stripped off by the eighth child, as long as he doesn't dig my ancestral grave, as long as he doesn't kill my descendants' families, I am already satisfied, so I advise you, don't fight this battle again, you go back and tell our emperor the stakes of the current battlefield, and then take your men and horses, Retreat to your original banner land, with more than 20,000 minions left, seven or eight thousand real cavalry, plus the hundreds of thousands of banner people behind you, you can still save yourself from death and no place to be buried, save your life, this is your last chance. ” Turning his head again, seeing Dai Shan's still unwilling eyes, he sighed in his heart, and grabbed Dai Shan's hand tightly, at this time Dai Shan actually shrank meaningfully, this hand was even more cold and damp, and there was no longer a little life, as if it was stretched out of hell, so creepy.
However, Dai Shan twitched, but he didn't twitch, Mongol Ertai actually grabbed it tighter, and a red color appeared in his eyes, as if hell was impermanent: "Second brother, people are dying and their words are good, listen to me, that's it, Lu Hanqiang, is the most powerful enemy of our Qing Dynasty, this is beyond doubt, and it will not be said in the future, our Qing Dynasty will be destroyed in his hands, so please tell our emperor, our brother, don't use this method of adding oil to attack Lu Hanqiang, don't engage in infighting, Now we must take advantage of the fact that Lu Hanqiang is not yet capable of attacking us, huddle together and bury our heads to recuperate, and then after three or five years, gather all the men and horses to carry out a devastating blow to Lu Hanqiang, only in this way can we defeat Lu Hanqiang, otherwise it is a flag, and the strength of a flag is pasted inside, then it can only be to send military merits to Lu Hanqiang.
Then he sighed, "I think at the beginning, Fan Wendou was right, Lu Hanqiang's terrible and Daming's terrible, in fact, it was terrible in the endless money and food, endless people, although Lu Hanqiang defeated us last time, but Lu Hanqiang had little left, I remember that later our intelligence said that Lu Hanqiang only had about 20,000 people left, and it was also split by Chongzhen and distributed throughout the country, but what was the result, as long as he relied on a sentence, Lu Hanqiang went to Liaodong again to face us directly, And those of his old subordinates were immediately called upon by him to follow him with all their might, and continue to fight against us, not only that, but also more strong and strong, money and food are sufficient, therefore, tell our emperor, brother, to Lu Hanqiang, can no longer be so piecemeal, because every time it is knocked piecemeal, the loss is ourselves and not Lu Hanqiang, and the attack on Lu Hanqiang must be to be pressed against Mount Tai and deal with him with the strength of the whole country, only then can we have a glimmer of hope for survival, remember, remember. ” Dai Shan watched the fifth brother's breathing getting weaker and weaker, and his mood was quite heavy, but Dai Shan was absolutely unwilling to lose this battle.
So just about to say something, Mongol Ertai shook his head gently, "Don't say it again, brother, listen to me, only by preserving your strength can you save the peace of your descendants, withdraw your troops."
Then, with a long breath, he closed his eyes unwillingly, and the hand that was holding Dai Shan tightly slipped weakly, and the former hero, the famous Mang Gurtai, died in the attack on Lu Hanqiang.
Mongoltai's death completely woke up the reckless Dai Shan, who sat down in front of the fifth brother's bed, holding the already cold hand for a long time, and this reckless Dai Shan really began to think about his future for the first time.
The fifth brother is right, he was reckless, impulsive, and had the title of Big Baylor, but he was tolerated by Huang Taiji, because he had a good son, Yue Tuo, who was loyal to Huang Taiji, and this good son also mastered the red flag, so that the father and son mastered the most powerful troops in the two eight banners of red and red, therefore, even if Huang Taiji was stupid, he must tolerate himself, because even if he didn't treat Yue Tuo, how Yue Tuo had a grudge against himself, but after all, the brothers and brothers went into battle and the father and son soldiers, The strength of his father and son cannot be underestimated, but Yue Tuo is gone, and the red flag was passed to Huang Taiji's own son, Ye Bushu, the fourth son, how old is Ye Bushu, but at the age of five, this is not history, it is according to Uncle Ben's plot, everyone should not slap the face according to the party, in this way, Huang Taiji controlled the three main flags of the Eight Banners of Manchuria, and his own red flag was also sent by Huang Taiji to fight everywhere, and the fight was incomplete, if he was living in fantasy, then, he was not a few steps away from the end of his fifth brother, Whether his fifth brother can finally die well, and whether future generations can enjoy wealth and prosperity is another matter, so Dai Shan, who suddenly repented, decided to wear filial piety for the whole army the next day, mourn for Mongol Ertai, and then in this name, with all his troops, Qiqi returned to Xinmin in panic, and hastily ended this war that was inexplicably hurt by each other. t1706231537: