Blood gathered on the ground, gathering into small blood pots after small blood pots.

Dorgon looked at the front where flesh and blood were flying, his face full of pain.

This is not a war, it is a massacre.

Although Dorgon did not allow the soldiers in front to retreat, under this level of attack, the soldiers were not made of steel, so how could they not be afraid?

When the first person started to escape, the first line of defense had begun to collapse.

Dorgon looked at the collapsed defense line ahead and his whole face was ashamed.

Dorgon could understand what happened next without thinking.

From the beginning to now, the soldiers on the first line of defense have only lasted for less than two quarters of an hour.

Dorgon looked at the collapsed soldiers in front of him and his body kept trembling.

"I lost, I lost, I failed, I failed." Dorgon's body kept trembling. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him. He had persisted for a short time and failed.

The defeated soldiers fled in scattered and some of the defeated soldiers had no time to react and fled directly to the second line of defense behind. They were already scared and didn't care about anything they were not in charge of.

"Push two hundred steps forward, and then kill!" Zhou Laoliu looked at the collapsed soldiers in front of him and directly ordered his soldiers to advance forward.

Duoduo, who was running away for life, listened to the gunshots coming from behind, and his whole body was as if he was struck by lightning.

But then, he leaned on the war horse and kept running towards the front.

"I will die in the future, and I will die in the future." Duoduo kept shouting, venting the sadness in his heart.

The guards following him were also riding on the war horse with a sad look on their faces. Behind them, the children and teenagers kept crying loudly as they listened to the gunshots behind them.

The whole team was filled with crying sounds.

"Kill me and stop them." Dorgon looked at the soldiers rushing up from the front, waving the knife in his hand and screaming loudly.

However, at this time his command was like the wind in his ears, and no one listened to it.

This is not a war, it is simply a death sentence, standing there waiting to die.

Even if these soldiers made any vows before, nothing worked.

Metal bullets passed through the chest of Jiannu soldiers, carrying blood and minced meat.

The defense line where Dorgon was located was like a domino, constantly falling to the ground.

The second line of defense also began to collapse, and the soldiers threw down their weapons and fled in scattered them.

The defeat was like a mountain of defeat, and the fleeing soldiers could not take care of anything.

"Master Beile, we are not our opponents, let's retreat!" A personal guard shouted at Dorgon.

"Retreat? Where to retreat? We retreat, what should we do if the families behind us?" Dorgon felt like a fire, and was sad and powerless.

"Master Beile, the children and young people have almost gone away. Now there are only some old and weak left. Let's leave these old and weak. Let's run away. If we don't run away, we will be wiped out." The personal guards were unwilling to give up these old and weak, but people are selfish, especially in this life and death.

"Then let's retreat!" Dorgon had no choice but to issue an order to retreat.

As soon as the order was reached, more than a dozen personal guards pulled over the remaining war horses.
Chapter completed!