Otherwise, Xu Changqing and Song Jin would ignore it and rely on the advantages of the fleet to go to the Liaohe River or Sanchahe River, and try to snipe a wave of sons of this era.

Dorgon, Duoduo and the others had already received the news that Huang Taiji was coming, but it was only when it was dark today that they received the accurate news.

Even Duoduo suspected that Huang Taiji had come a long time ago and had never appeared in the overall situation of the supervisor.

Dorgon smiled: "It's indeed a crisis, but this is our opportunity, isn't it?"

As he said that, Dorgon smiled and took out the dagger, cut a piece of fat mutton that was not yet cooked and stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it in a few steps: "Fifteen, put your heart in your stomach. Mingren is a group of mad dogs. If they block the sharpness in front of them, they will have no follow-up strength. We have been preparing here for so long and can bear this price! What's more, that person can't push us forward!"

Duoduo naturally understood Dorgon's profound meaning.

He was not afraid of the Ming army, but was afraid that Huang Taiji was using tricks. At this time, he heard that Dorgon was confident and relaxed a lot.

After all, even if Huang Taiji is the emperor, the Qing Dynasty is not just his own. As long as it can stabilize the internal crisis, what are those humble Minggou?

"Brother, you'll know it. Minggou has slowed down for a day today, and his momentum will definitely be fierce tomorrow. We have to be well prepared."

Dorgon smiled and nodded, cutting the two best sheep hind legs to Duoduo, "Fifteen, have a good time to sleep after eating, our chance should be coming soon!"

Duoduo's eyes lit up suddenly, but soon calmed down. He smiled at Dorgon tacitly and ate a big bite of mutton.
Chapter completed!