At the end of Ming Dynasty: I, Sun Kewang!Desperate comeback!

At this time, Li Dingguo's spirit was about to collapse, and he even felt desperate about the situation.

A year ago, he held hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, sitting in the southwest.

But now, he only has a few thousand remaining soldiers, trapped in a corner of Menggen.

With such a huge gap, how could his spirit not collapse?

With thousands of remnant soldiers in his hands, can he still welcome back the emperor and help the country?

Of the five thousand people, only three thousand are capable of fighting. After what happened to He Jiuyi, if no one comes to help, what else can King Li Jin do with such a small number of troops?

How could a mere three thousand Jin soldiers reverse the situation?

The Qin soldiers scattered and dispersed, while his 30,000 Jin soldiers who fought from Beipanjiang to Mengen had already withered away.

Fortunately, there is still hope for him!

Just like Anlong, Jiaoshui and Kunming, brother Bai Wenxuan has been here three times.

If it weren't for Bai Wenxuan, he wouldn't be able to catch Yongli in Anlong, wouldn't be able to grasp the great righteousness, and wouldn't be able to fight against Sun Kewang.

If it hadn't been for Bai Wenxuan, who turned against the generals at Jiaoshui, he would not have been able to defeat Sun Kewang's army of hundreds of thousands.

If it weren't for Bai Wenxuan, who led tens of thousands of troops under his command to line up with him in Kunming, I'm afraid people's hearts would have dispersed long ago.

With only ten thousand Jin soldiers, he could not even retreat to Mopan Mountain.

But now, in the death land of southern Yunnan, Li Dingguo only has thousands of remnant soldiers left.

Only when Bai Wenxuan leads the army can he see a glimmer of hope from the desperate situation!

"King Jin, it's time for us to leave. If the soldiers of He Division inform Wu Sangui of our true identity, I'm afraid there will be soldiers coming." In Menggen City, Jin Tongwu said slowly.

Li Dingguo originally planned to regroup in the Menggen area, gather various ministries, and then make a big move.

However, with the death of He Jiuyi, Qi Sansheng and others did not dare to cooperate with him.

He only had 5,000 men and horses in his hands. If the fleeing officers and soldiers of the He tribe told Meng Gen the truth to Wu Sangui.

Then Li Dingguo would be in danger.

After all, the road between Meng Gen and Kunming is very difficult. If Li Dingguo had 20,000 to 30,000 troops, Wu Sangui would not take the risk with the main force.

However, Li Dingguo only has 5,000 people now. Once He's officers and soldiers will tell them all the truth.

In Li Dingguo's view, it was very possible for Wu Sangui to randomly send an army of ten thousand or eight thousand soldiers to pick off his head.

Therefore, when He's tribe fled and all the generals did not come to join the camp.

Li Dingguo could only leave Meng Gen and find another place.

"Let's go find His Highness Gong." Li Dingguo sighed and clenched his fists.

The next day, Li Dingguo's troops burned all the houses in Menggen City, collected all the food and supplies in Menggen area, took the young and strong Yi people into captivity and took them with the army, and killed the old and weak ones, thus establishing a strong wall and clearing the country.

By now, military discipline in all departments of the Ming Army has begun to decline.

After all, the prerequisite for strict military discipline is sufficient food and pay. The reason why Xiying's fifth march was able to be carried out in the past was because they had no shortage of food and pay.

But now, in the vast jungle, the Ming army has no food and clothing, so they have no choice but to loot, and looting, burning and killing will follow.

Li Dingguo, who tried to sacrifice food to save the people in Kunming, now had to start fighting for food from the people in order to collect supplies and maintain the army.

In this way, thousands of remnant soldiers, carrying young men and large quantities of baggage, began to embark on the road to find Bai Wenxuan.

And on a snowy mountain, a loud shout rang out.

"I would rather the King of Jin betray me, but I will never betray the King of Jin!"

Bai Wenxuan stood on the plains of the snow-capped mountains and scolded his subordinates.

"Your Majesty, He Jiuyi is dead, and Li Dingguo is narrow-minded. If our army joins forces with him, I'm afraid he will kill him sooner or later!"

A group of close followers knelt on the ground and begged.

Since Li Dingguo returned to Yunnan, no matter what the reason was, a large number of Xiying brothers died in his hands.

From the former military general to Liu Wenxiu and now He Jiuyi.

Although Wang Shangli and others were fished out by Lord Sun, the actions of Liu Wenxiu and Li Dingguo were enough to chill the hearts of the soldiers of Xiying.

And now even his Jin generals, Gao Wengui and Wu Zisheng, were frightened by He Jiuyi's death and were unwilling to go to the joint camp in order to protect themselves.

Why would the soldiers under Bai Wenxuan be willing?

"I believe in King Jin. No matter who he attacks, he will never attack me." Bai Wenxuan said solemnly.

No matter in which era, interests are the mainstream.

Human nature cannot stand the test.

But there will always be someone who can show the brilliance of humanity.

The friendship between Li Dingguo and Bai Wenxuan was the shining point of the late Ming Dynasty.

Bai Wenxuan openly betrayed Sun Kewang for Li Dingguo during the Anlong period, and then risked his life to tip off Li Dingguo during the Battle of Jiaoshui and betrayed him.

And now after He Jiuyi's death, he decided to cooperate with Li Dingguo. Perhaps in Bai Wenxuan's heart, Li Dingguo was his brother worth paying for his life.

Li Dingguo also treated Bai Wenxuan with sincerity.

He was successful at Sun Kewang, Liu Wenxiu, and even more successful at Wang Shangli, Wang Ziqi, Zhang Sheng, Zhang Hu, He Jiuyi, and Guan Youcai.

But only after Bai Wenxuan wanted to surrender to the Qing Dynasty, Li Dingguo couldn't bear to use weapons and let him go.

The friendship between Li Dingguo and Bai Wenxuan was undoubtedly a ray of humanity in the dark era of the late Ming Dynasty.

"My lord, think twice!" Zhang Guoyong, Zhao Desheng, Feng Guoen and other close relatives begged.

"I have made up my mind. There is no need for you to say anything. Anyone who dares to alienate me and the King of Jin again will be subject to military law!"

Bai Wenxuan stood on the snow-capped mountains, looking towards the south and spoke coldly.

The next day, King Bai Wenxuan of Gongchang led his troops from the snow-capped mountains to the cliffs and attached trees, over the snow-capped mountains and across the grassland.

He led more than 14,000 people south to look for Division Li Dingguo.

Seven days later, the two armies met in Mubang, with a total of about 20,000 troops.

Li Dingguo's military power was greatly boosted by this!

At the same time, Sun Guozhu already had hundreds of thousands of troops and started fighting on both the northern and northern fronts at the same time, heading east to the south of the Yangtze River and taking Guangzhou to the south.

However, in just over a year, the situation between the two was completely reversed.

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Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

On May 20, the battle report from Dhoni and others finally arrived in Beijing.

At this time, Beijing has entered summer, and the weather is gradually getting warmer.

However, the entire palace was filled with chill.

"You all tell me what the Qing Dynasty should do." Emperor Shunzhi sat in the first place.

Surrounded by princes, princes, Baylor, and ministers.

At this time, the Qing court was holding a meeting of kings and ministers to discuss political affairs, and the theme of the meeting was naturally self-evident.

Emperor Shunzhi spoke, but there was silence around him.

The situation of the Battle of Baoqing has come to Beijing.

After such a disastrous defeat, what could these Manchu nobles do?

"If you don't say it, then I will!"

Emperor Shunzhi trembled and said: "The Sun thieves are powerful, and the intruders have joined forces with them. All the Manchu and Mongolian descendants of our Qing Dynasty have been killed or injured." "Last year, there were less than 50,000 people in Dingkou, Manchuria, and only two people in Dingkou, Mongolia. Sixteen thousand people.”

"Doni, this thief, killed seven thousand of my Manchu and Mongolian disciples in one battle at Mopanshan! Another fourteen thousand of my Manchu and Mongolian disciples were killed in the battle of Baoqing!"

"A total of fourteen thousand people!" Shunzhi roared with a ferocious face: "Since Taizu raised his army, our Qing Dynasty has never had such a disastrous defeat!"

"The battle at Mopan Mountain was already an unprecedented defeat for our Qing Dynasty. This thief set another record in Baoqing Duni!"

"There are only more than 70,000 Manchu and Mongolian people in our Qing Dynasty. In a short period of time, Doni killed 21,000 people!"

"If we continue to fight, our Manchurian tribe will be wiped out in the pass!"

The Eight Banners of Manchuria and Mongolia only have more than 70,000 soldiers. Even if they all go into battle, there will only be only more than 70,000 Eight Banners of Manchuria and Mongolia.

What's more, the weak and disabled people have to be excluded.

Doni sent away more than 20,000 Manchu armored soldiers at once, which undoubtedly broke the backbone of our Qing Dynasty.

"Now that things have come to this, our Qing Dynasty can only survive by retreating outside the customs and recuperating."

After Emperor Shunzhi roared, he slumped on his dragon chair and announced his decision.

For him, if he continues to fight within the pass, he is afraid that all the Manchu and Mongolian troops will die.

It would be better to throw the world out and let Han people like Sun Kewang, Zheng Chenggong, and Li Laiheng compete.

It will take a few years to raise tens of thousands of children in Manchuria to restore the vitality of the Qing Dynasty.

Maybe the Han people inside the pass will fight over each other, and the Qing Dynasty can still form the power of the Northern Liao outside the pass.

After all, Wu Sangui felt that with the Mu family's precedent, his old Wu family could rule Yunnan forever.

Why can't Shunzhi feel that he can survive outside the Pass despite the precedent of Beiliao?

As soon as Shunzhi said this, many Manchu nobles nodded.

Zhu Bajie’s spirit has always had a huge market among them.

The great victory at Hengyang only resulted in the death of one prince and the loss of two thousand soldiers, so some people wanted to pack up and leave.

But now since going south, one of the twelve has died of illness and eight have died in battle, leaving only the three Luo Tuo brothers.

Of the more than 30,000 Manchu and Mongolian Eight Banners elite soldiers, only 14,000 remain. Whether these 14,000 can come back is still a question.

In this situation, if you don’t leave now, when will you wait?

However, at this moment, many ministers began to speak.

"Your Majesty, you must not do this!" Obai said quickly:

"The war in the world is going forward but not retreating. We, the Qing Dynasty, have father-to-father enemies with Sun Kewang and Li Laiheng! The Western thieves and intruders will definitely not let us go."

"As for Zheng Chenggong of Jinxia, ​​I, the Qing Dynasty, also raped his biological mother. Judging from the previous caress, he will not let me go, Manchu!"

"What's more, Sun Ke is now very powerful. If the Qing Dynasty withdraws from the Central Plains, I'm afraid the world will be his in a few years!"

"This thief is ruthless and very resourceful. Even in the barren land of Yunnan and Guizhou, he can raise an army of 200,000 to fight against our Qing Dynasty."

"If we give the world to him, I'm afraid within a few years, millions of troops will come to the border and kill our people!"

After hearing what Obai said, the expressions of many Manchu nobles changed drastically.

Our Qing Dynasty is really indifferent to human affairs, and both Zhang Xianzhong and Li Zicheng died in their hands.

Sun Kewang and Li Laiheng would not let them go even if it was for righteousness!

This father's hatred, grandfather's hatred, if not avenged.

The world wants to poke their spines.

Of course, in the late Ming Dynasty, let alone avenging one's father, it was not impossible to become a father even if one recognized a thief.

After all, Sun Guozhu was really a traitor in history, and Chuangying had also been in contact with the Manchus and wanted to surrender.

But what if Sun Kewang or Li Laiheng took over.

Why doesn't our Qing Dynasty allow people to take revenge?

As for the last Zheng Chenggong, our Qing Dynasty betrayed his faith and imprisoned his father.

He even went to Anping and raped his mother.

And according to what these Manchu nobles knew, when they raped Zheng Chenggong's mother, the Manchu soldiers in Bolo still used the wheel method.

That's it! Even if Zheng Chenggong controls the world and kills his own mother, he will never let us go!

So there is a cause before and there is an effect after.

When the Qing Dynasty was strong, we did not do human affairs, but now it has declined. Look left and right, and you will see that among the Han people who are capable of taking over the world, they all have a blood feud with themselves.

Even if the Qing Dynasty wants to retreat in this world, there is no way to retreat!

"What Ao Shaobao said makes sense!" Many Manchu nobles nodded.

"Your Majesty, there is a bitter cold land outside the pass. If we, Manchuria, retreat, there will be no chance of recovery."

Sony sighed: "There will never be another Wu Sangui in this world who can turn the switch on for us, nor will there be another Li Zicheng who can't withstand the fierce pursuit of our Qing Dynasty."

"I, Sony, am already fifty-eight, and I really don't want to go back to Liaodong and watch my Manchu people suffer from the cold again before I die."

As soon as Sony said these words, he instantly won the resonance of many veterans in the city.

After all, these veterans experienced hardships in Liaodong when they were young.

It has been fifteen years since they entered the customs, and the good life they have lived for fifteen years has long made it impossible for them to go back to the past.

After so many years of prosperity and wealth in Beijing, it would be better for them to die if they are allowed to go to the white mountains and black waters to endure the wind and frost!

As the saying goes, it is easy to change from frugality to luxury, and it is difficult to change from luxury to frugality.

These Manchu veterans had a hard time coming here when they were young. After seeing the prosperity of Beijing and enjoying the glory and wealth, how could they let go of all this!

On the other hand, none of the young people in the Qing Dynasty have ever experienced hardship.

I have never seen how cold the winter in Heilongjiang is, nor how difficult it is to hunt the prey between the white mountains and black waters.

On the contrary, I thought that retreating to Liaodong was not a big deal.

It can only be said that our young people in the Qing Dynasty include Shunzhi.

Having lived in wealth since childhood, I have long since lost the courage and insight of my parents.

Just like the second generation of rich people think that there is nothing difficult or great about a bad life. Once they really see it, they will cry for father and mother.

"Hmph, if we retreat outside the pass, even if our Qing Dynasty has no chance of revival, it will still be better than dying within the pass!"

Shunzhi snorted coldly: "My Manchu and Mongolian descendants are like this now. If we fight again, I'm afraid our Qing Dynasty will be destroyed immediately!"

For a time, Jidu and other young Eight Banners nobles agreed.

In the two battles between Mopanshan and Baoqing, the Manchu and Mongolian Eight Banners suffered so many casualties. If the battle continues, the clan will really die.

"Your Majesty, our Qing Dynasty still has millions of troops, and most of the world. Jiangnan, Shaanxi and Gansu, the Central Plains, and the southeast are all in the hands of our Qing Dynasty."

"Even though the Manchu and Mongolian Eight Banners have suffered heavy casualties, the Han Eight Banners and the Green Camp are still able to fight."

At this moment, the young Yue Le spoke with a bright voice.

Unlike other young people, Yue Le knew that the Qing Dynasty would retreat to the outside world and wait for death.

He was bloody-minded and would rather die inside the customs than wait to die outside the customs. (End of chapter)