Chapter 1263

"Woo--"

Huang Taiji reined in his horse, and the surrounding soldiers stopped.

Three large banners of positive yellow inlaid with yellow and positive red fluttered behind them, followed by billows of smoke and dust, followed by a large number of cavalry.

"Is there any news from the scout?"

Huang Taiji asked.

"Khan, not yet."

Said a coat.

"How many batches of scouts have you had?"

Huang Taiji frowned.

"Great Khan, there are sixteen batches of scouts, and none of them came back."

The voice of the coating was a little trembling.

"A bunch of trash!"

Huang Taiji whipped Bao Yi's body.

"Usually showing off one by one, such a little thing can't be done well."

Bao Yi burst into cold sweat and dared not make a sound.

Looking at the lush green forest in the distance, Huang Taiji felt a sense of crisis.

He raised his nose and sniffed, as if he smelled something dangerous.

"Let's go, the rear team becomes the front team, withdraw!"

Huang Taiji turned around and prepared to withdraw.

From being a prince to becoming a big sweat, he relied on caution.

None of the sixteen batches of scouts returned, which in itself represented an unusual situation ahead.

He would never put himself in danger.

Just when he turned to leave.

Suddenly, a strong wind hit, and the feet shook violently.

Many horses were frightened and turned round and round in place. The Eight Banners soldiers tried their best to control the sitting horses and make them calm down.

However, at this moment, a crack opened in the ground under his feet, thick roots protruded from it, chains spread to both sides, and all the cavalry that the chains encountered were entangled.

As for Huang Taiji, it was bound by a single chain.

The entangled person quickly turned into a mummy.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Huang Taiji's eyes were full of puzzlement, his body was drying up rapidly, the blood and life in his body were draining rapidly, he felt that he was aging rapidly, from a young man with great ambitions to an old man.

When he was dying, he seemed to see a big tree coming towards him from a distance, and the branches were covered with dried bodies.

There were scouts he sent out, soldiers from Dashun, and even Li Zicheng...

Zhang Tuohai desperately used chains to catch those Eight Banners soldiers, intending to get more blood and lives before they escaped.

Not enough, the Eight Banners are cavalry after all, a fast group, Zhang Tuohai stopped more than 20,000 in a hurry, and the rest ran away.

"Next time, cut down your horses first."

Looking at the Eight Banners soldiers leaving in the dust, Zhang Tuohai inspected the harvest.

Absorbing so many Eight Banners soldiers made his locust tree body swell a lot, from the original height of seven or eight meters to more than 20 meters, and the trunk has also thickened a lot, and now four people can't hug the trunk.

Of course, for Zhang Tuohai, the biggest improvement is the dragon vein luck on Huang Taiji.

After this transformation of dragon vein luck, the leaves of his locust tree body changed.

Every time a person is eaten, a leaf grows, and on that leaf is the face of the person who was eaten.

As long as he needs to, he can activate the Wail ability.

This is a range skill. Tens of thousands of resentful souls cry together, which can make those who hear it miserable and lose their ability to move.

Looking at this new skill, Zhang Tuohai was very satisfied.

If this skill came earlier, those Eight Banners would not have been let go.

"You guys are lucky!"

Zhang Tuohai snorted coldly, thinking about the way out.

His main task is to survive the demon god.

He must accumulate enough strength before the demon god descends.

And the best way to improve strength is to absorb blood and life.

Especially dragon vein luck, which is the most important thing.

Where can I find Dragon Vein Luck?

Zhang Tuohai thought that the nearest to here is Korea.

The Li Dynasty is still alive. Although the royal family of the Li Dynasty is very weak, it is still the recognized emperor.

"There should be some dragon vein luck?"

Zhang Tuohai decided to take a look.

The huge locust tree pulled up its roots and walked into the distance.

Those escaped Eight Banners soldiers galloped all the way towards Shengjing.

When he was about to arrive in Shengjing, he saw Dorgon head-on.

"The servant has seen Prince Heshuo!"

The leading Eight Banners soldier saw Dorgon immediately got off his horse and knelt down on the ground.

"Didn't you go to conquer the capital with the Great Khan? Why did you appear here? Where is the Great Khan?"

Dorgon looked at the embarrassed people in front of him, and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart.

"Could it be that the Great Khan has fallen in the capital? No, according to the spy report, the Ming capital is weak and the city defenses are empty. Even if it cannot be defeated, the Great Khan will not be deeply involved. Could it be that he collided with Li Zicheng?"

"Prince, the Great Khan has passed away."

The leading Eight Banners soldier immediately recounted what had happened.

At the end, he added a sentence: "It's not that we don't fight bravely, it's just that the tree demon is too terrifying, we really can't beat it."

"Hmph, the master is dead, how can you slaves, Bao Yi, have the face to live, come on, cut them all down for me."

Dorgon rolled his eyes and said in a cold voice.

Hearing this, the soldiers behind him pulled out the scimitars in their waists and slashed at these people.

Even if these people saw the shiny knife, they did not dare to resist.

Because the death is their own death now, if they resist, the whole family will be wiped out, there is no sympathy for them.

For the lives of their people, they can only die by themselves.

Looking at the corpses all over the floor, Dorgon snorted coldly, feeling an indescribable relief in his heart.

He has been competing with Huang Taiji for the position of Great Khan, and he is no worse than Huang Taiji in terms of military exploits. Why is it that the Great Khan is Huang Taiji and not him?

Now that Huang Taiji is dead, it seems that it is his turn to take the position of Da Khan.

Bao Yi killed Huang Taiji, on the one hand, because of the ancestral system, and on the other hand, to prevent them from spreading the news. At that time, it will not be conducive to him winning the position.

Now, he has a head start.

"Take the whole team and go back to Shengjing!"

Dorgon beat his horse and rushed back towards Shengjing.

With mental arithmetic and unintentional calculations, Dorgon successfully grabbed the coveted Khan position.

However, the owners of the flags are basically still there, and the strength of the troops is not broken. On the surface, they just pinch their noses to recognize him, but secretly they don't think much of him as a big sweat.

Dorgon had expected this situation.

To some extent, the Eight Banners is a kind of tribal alliance. If you want everyone to recognize you, you have to let everyone live a good life.

How to live a good life?

grab!

As long as Dorgon takes them to find a place and grab a fat sheep, all the problems will be gone.

So which fat sheep to grab?

In the past, Dorgon would not have hesitated, and would definitely choose Daming. After all, he has internal support and can do anything conveniently.

But, now that Huang Taiji has just fallen from the Daming territory, and there are also tree demons and Li Zicheng, Dorgon is a little hypocritical about that.

In comparison, the Li Dynasty is better.

"You are the one!"

Dorgon made up his mind, and on the day he became the Great Khan, he brought the elite of the Eight Banners to kill Goryeo.