After saying that, Lanbai turned back to Tunqi and said, "Master Gushan'erzhen, why don't you retreat quickly?"

"Withdraw?" Tun Qi was a little moved, but also a little worried, "If we just withdraw like this, what will happen to the river embankment?"

"What river embankments do you care about? Besides, haven't we dug up the Yellow River embankment before?" Lanbai said, "And we dug it out twice, only to block it again. You can't blame us for that."

Tun Qi was still hesitant and frowned: "Isn't it good if we just withdraw like this?"

"Sir, if we don't retreat, we won't be able to leave." Lan Bai immediately became anxious, "Haven't you seen it yet? The Ming Dynasty army is coming to Zhongmu in a steady stream, first the Ming Navy, then the Yiding,

Then there are the cavalry. If we don’t leave, maybe Chongzhen, the dog emperor, will personally lead the army here when it gets dawn tomorrow.”

Hearing this, Tunqi no longer hesitated. That's right, Xianglan Banner couldn't be buried here.

Before setting off from Beijing last year, he personally promised Jierhalang that he would bring back the bannermen with blue flags to Beijing. Now that nearly half of the bannermen have been lost, the remaining bannermen cannot suffer any more losses.

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At that moment, Tun Qi shouted: "Xiaoyu, Niulu, retreat to Heyin!"

With the survival of Xianglan Banner at stake, Tunqi could no longer care about Dorgon's royal life.
Chapter completed!