Dorgon had already fallen asleep, but Abatai could not fall asleep. He sat in his tent, with four white-armored soldiers sitting beside him, and five were drinking and having fun. Although Dorgon stipulated that drinking was not allowed in the army, Abatai, a rude man, never complied. At this time, in addition to Abatai and his four confidants, there were two untidy Han women standing in the account.

"I'm having a good wine, why are you two Nikans still standing there? Come up and pour wine for me!" Abatai shouted in Chinese.

The two women walked forward tremblingly and poured wine to Abatai and his four confidants one by one.

"Ah!" A woman screamed, and it was a white-armored soldier who stretched out his dirty hands and squeezed her hard.

"Call again! Scream and pull it out and beat it to death!" Abatai roared, scaring the woman to death, but she didn't dare to cry, because a woman cried while serving the Manchus, which made the Manchus unhappy and was chopped with a knife.

The two women stood aside with their heads down. Abatai ignored the two Chinese women and spoke loudly to his confidants. However, this time they were all speaking Manchu. The two Chinese women didn't understand, so they just stood aside obediently. When they saw someone's bowl was gone, they immediately took small steps to fill it.

What Abatai said was actually a lot of complaints, it would be fine if Haoge was crowned king, but he was still a Bele for a younger generation, and he was still a Bele. Abatai was very dissatisfied with the fact that even a younger generation, Yuetuo, was still a Bele. He was now a prince, and he was still a Bele, two levels lower than his younger brother and nephew. Of course, these complaints could not be told to Dorgon, and he could only complain in front of his confidants.

"Master, I have no wine in the jar." A Chinese speaking voice interrupted Abatai's complaint.

"Why don't you hurry up and get the wine!" Abatai roared.

"Yes!" Two Chinese women lowered their eyebrows and retreated smoothly.

The two women had just walked out of the tent, but felt the earth shaking violently.

"The earthquake?"

A series of loud "rumbling" sounded, and fires spewed out from the ground, and a large fire engulfed Abatai's tent. Amid the violent explosion, Abatai's tent turned into countless pieces, and the dazzling fire was bright red, making the fire look even more scarlet.

Not only was Abatai's tent engulfed by the fire, but several tents around were all overturned. The broken canvas were flying in the air, and the broken legs flew into the sky, and the earth shook violently. Then another loud noise came from the stable. The war horses tied to the stable were blown down countless times. The underground was like a volcanic eruption, with orange flames emerging, instantly igniting the pile of grass around. In the horse trench in the stable, haystacks were also ignited. Some war horses with fire broke free from the reins and rushed out like crazy, running and trampling around the camp. When several horses with tails caught fire rushed by, they ignited the tent.

Dorgon, who was sleeping, was awakened by the violent shock. When he opened his eyes, he found himself soaring into the air and then falling heavily to the ground. He felt his throat sweet and his mouthful of blood spit out.

The tent around him was gone and was blown away by the powerful air waves. I don’t know where it was blown. Dorgon only felt uncomfortable as if his internal organs were surging, and his ears could no longer hear the sound, and there was a star in front of him.

Rising fires were lit everywhere in the Qing army camp. Some Qing soldiers who had their bodies caught fire ran out of the tent and cried and struggled in the fire.

There was another loud bang, and the gunpowder of Wuzhenchao Ha Camp also exploded, making it worse for the Qing army that was severely injured.

The camp where the captives were imprisoned was in chaos. The Ming people who were locked up inside cried helplessly, watching the fires everywhere around him, and were at a loss.

"It must be the officers and soldiers who are here to fight the Tartars! Let's run!" someone shouted.

These people came to their senses, stood up and rushed outside.

Baoyi Aha, who was responsible for guarding the people, no longer cared about these fleeing people. They were in a panic in a panic. The explosion just now was too fierce, and tens of thousands of war horses were shocked. They were running and trampling in the camp. What's more serious is that many horses have become "fire horses". When they run there, they will be ignited.

"Boom" was another series of loud noises, and the camp gate turned into countless pieces.

"Kill slave!" Only a roar was heard, and a group of cavalry rushed into the Qing army camp. The leader of the general, holding a long spear, trampled directly over a tent. A Han army flag soldier who rushed out of the camp was strung into candied haws with a spear.

The Ming general was Li Guodong. He brought a thousand horse spears and iron cavalry, threw out the gunpowder bag, exploded the camp gate, and rushed into the Qing army camp. At this time, the horse spears and cavalry were not wearing vine armor that was easy to catch fire, but all of them were replaced with iron armor. A thousand cavalry rushed into the camp, and Li Guodong took the lead, as if he had entered a no-man. Wherever he passed, the tent was overturned and was stepped into rags, leaving corpses everywhere on the ground.

"Kill the slave!" Lu Xiangsheng pulled out his sword and pointed to the Qing army camp where the fire was soaring into the sky.

"Kill slaves!" The Tianxiong Army cavalry and the Jinyang Army cavalry roared in unison.

Lu Xiangsheng clamped his feet, Wuming Ji spread his hooves and rushed into the Qing army camp where the flames were soaring into the sky. The thousand cavalry behind him shouted in unison and followed Lu Xiangsheng into the camp.

Hu Dawei and Yang Guozhu also led Xuan Da Army cavalry and Jinyang Army cavalry to enter the Qing army camp.

Except for the one thousand cavalry that Li Guodong brought himself to be his soldiers, Lu Xiangsheng, Yang Guozhu and Hu Dawei brought the cavalry that was quite chaotic. Li Guodong's 2,600 cavalry separated. He himself took away a thousand cavalry cavalry, and the remaining 1,600 cavalry were divided into Lu Xiangsheng and the other three, and Zhang Wei and He Xing followed Hu Dawei.

Four Ming cavalrymen rushed into the Qing army camp. At this time, the Qing army was already in chaos. Even if they were elite, they were already defeated. The nearest of the Central Army camp was bombed. Dorgon, Haoge, Abatai, Kong Youde, Shang Kexi and others were unclear about their lives. Some loyal Bayala soldiers rushed into the messy Central Army camp everywhere and rescued their masters.

Dorgon was injured internally and had no power to ride a horse. He was carried by several Bayala soldiers and retreated to the north. Abatai's tent was closest to the explosion center and had been blown to pieces. Kong Youde, Shang Kexi and others were injured, but these two Han princes were relatively mildly injured and could still ride on horseback.

Although the success rate of this night-time stealing camp in the cold weapon era is extremely low, once it succeeds, it is quite fatal! Not only are you caught off guard by your opponent, but also for the attacking party, you can't see the flag command clearly at night, and you don't know how many enemies there are. The officers can't find the chief general, the chief general can't find the officer, the soldiers can't find the officer, and the officer can't find the soldiers. The entire command system is paralyzed. Not to mention a formation to meet the enemy, everyone is protecting themselves and running for their lives.

When the formation is in chaos, the opponent's cavalry rushed in, killing chickens and dogs.

However, the Qing army's Manchu Eight Banners camp was closely protected in the middle. Whether it was the shocking group of war horses or the subsequent attack of Ming cavalry, the first ones were the Korqin Meng Eight Banners and the Han Eight Banners outside.

Li Guodong's horse lance cavalry had already caught up with the shocked groups of war horses, but Li Guodong did not surpass the shocked groups of war horses, but followed the horses, drove the shocked groups of war horses, and used the Qing army's own war horses to trample on the Qing army's camp, and the Ming army cavalry followed behind. The Mongols, the Han Eight Banners who escaped by luck, were hit by Li Guodong's cavalry, either stabbed to death by a spear, or were struck by the war horses, or were trampled into meat paste.
Chapter completed!