Hundreds of households in Liaodong, covering the light with one hand

Chapter 230 Let’s fight!
  The wind is blowing gradually, and the autumn sunshine shines on the green tiles and gold bricks of Shenyang City, shining brightly from a distance.

Qiuyang is just right, but the city of Shenyang is filled with a strange atmosphere recently.

Fan Wencai died, and Huo Ying was so frightened that he galloped hundreds of miles back to the city of Shenyang without even bringing his own bodyguards with him.

That day, Huo Ying came back from Guangning City and brought Wang Qi's answer.

The entire Eight Banners senior leadership was extremely furious, mixed with fear.

There is no comparison between Xiong Tingbi and Wang Qi. Wang Qi went north to Liao this time with the determination to kill.

How should the four major political kings deal with this time?

Can Daishan make up his mind to fight against the Ming army headed by Wang Qi?
  That day, after Huo Ying brought back Wang Qi's answer, Prince Li, the most powerful man in Houjin at present, locked himself in the room and did not show up for a long time.

It was only in the middle of the night that someone vaguely saw the corpses of three or four Han maids being brought out from the back door of Prince Li's Mansion. They were obviously tortured to death by someone out of anger.

And how Daishan will eventually face Wang Qi, no one knows
  Crunch! !

The heavy city gates of Shenyang City were opened wide, and a team of cavalry with strong armor and fine armors rode out and headed towards the foothills of the Hun River Bank to the north.

Today, Daishan invited Jierhalang and other Eight Banners leaders to go on a hunting trip to the northern foothills of Shenyang City.

Hunhe is more than a hundred miles away from Shenyang. Riding a horse, neither slow nor fast, it will arrive in half an hour.

There have always been many wild animals in the foothills on the banks of the Hun River, and tigers and leopards often appear. Senior officials of the Eight Banners often come here to hunt.

On the east side of the foothills, tents and cooking smoke soon rose.

Daishan, Jierhalang, Wei Qi, and Azige, the leader of the white flag, and Huo Ying were also summoned to accompany them for questioning.

A few days ago, Azig was sent to Hetuala by Daishan to prevent the Ming army from sending troops to sneak attack Longxing's place in Jianzhou when the frontal battlefield was tense. After the siege of Shenyang City was lifted, Daishan originally wanted to Azig was asked to stay in Hetuala, but when news came that Wang Qi had gone to Liao, Azig was urgently recalled.

"Wang Qi said, give me five days to think about it?" Daishan put his hands behind his back and led a few people to walk slowly among the mountains and pastures.

The green trees at the foot of the mountain are shady, and higher up there are layers of golden leaves. It is obvious to the naked eye that autumn has arrived.

"Within five days, if the prince does not agree," Huo Ying followed Dai Shance and said carefully, "Wang Qi said that he would lead a large army to break through Shenyang City, plow the courtyards and sweep holes, and exterminate the Jurchen race."

"This is what Wang Qi can say. There is no problem." Daishan and Wang Qi have fought many times. They have also fought head-on and seen Wang Qi from a distance.

Daishan has always maintained sufficient respect for such opponents. "Destroy my race?" Jierhalang chuckled, the cold murderous intent on his face unable to be hidden at all costs: "If he dares to appear under Shenyang City, I will lead my light cavalry to attack and kill him!"

Daishan was afraid of Wang Qi like a tiger, Azig just wanted to withdraw to Hetuala, Wei Qi did not dare to challenge Wang Qi, and the rest of the banner leaders, Baylor, were all in panic all day long.

Only Jierhalang dared to say such cruel words.

"Wang Qi's intention is for us to completely withdraw from Liaodong, vomit out the Liaodong we have eaten in our stomachs, and return to Hetuala from our new home," Azige moved his eyes and said silently in his heart, returning to Hetuala, There is nothing wrong with recharging your energy.

As if he saw Azig's little thoughts, Daishan sneered: "If we really abandon all strategic towns and return to Hetuala, then there is only one thing waiting for me! That is, this winter, Hetuala In the ice and snow of Allah, we were besieged to death by the Ming army."

"Your Majesty, last time we faced Xiong Tingbi's Ming army, we were able to defeat them. Now the soldiers have not changed, but Wang Qi has been replaced. We may still be able to fight." Wei Qi obviously wanted to ease his seriousness and low voice. atmosphere of.

"Are you going to fight in that first battle?" Azige was not used to Wei Qi, so he spoke directly: "Under Shenyang City, Wang Qi will not be stupid enough to attack me in three groups. Do you think you can defeat Xiong Tingbi? Can Ancestor Dale be better than Wang Qi?"

If Xiong Tingbi had followed the strategic policy designated by Wang Qi and encroached on the Jurchens' territory step by step, it would have given Daishan a headache. However, Shenyang's idiot-like formation of troops and the generals' greedy advancement made it difficult for Daishan to do so. The situation is very bad.

"Ajige," Daishan stood there, looking at the galloping horses in the mountains and forests and the continuous shooting of bows and arrows. The sound of bursts of arrow clusters and bowstrings vibrating in the air came, which slightly relieved Daishan's mood: "Don't say this anymore. When the time comes, let's unite as one to fight against the enemy. Don't say these hurtful words!"

"My brother, I obey," Azig was still a little afraid of Daishan.

"Since Wang Qi doesn't want to talk, let's fight!" Jierhalang couldn't bear it for a long time: "On the plains thousands of miles outside Shenyang City, my Jurchen cavalry is completely invincible! Why does Wang Qi have to rely on him? His illustrious name? I don’t believe that there is anyone who can truly be defeated by ten thousand people!! Brother, I am willing to fight in the first battle. When the time comes, I will be waiting outside to raid the formation. In the first battle, my illustrious name must be used! Will Wang Qi be the arrogant one? Suppress your arrogance!"

"We only have five days, and we don't wait for time." Daishan retracted his gaze from observing the hunting situation and looked back at his brother: "What do your generals think? Let's talk about it."

"There's only one word, fight!"

Jierhalang said his thoughts without hesitation. To be honest, Jierhalang didn't care at all what the generals thought. Military orders are like mountains, and obedience is the noble quality of a qualified soldier. Disobedient It had long been thrown to the wolves.

"Don't fight head-on, I only have three words." Daishan seemed to have made up his mind to fight Wang Qi to the death. His eyes swept over several ministers and generals, and three words popped out of his mouth: "Attack and kill him! "

Wang Qi was best at sneak attacks and interceptions. The great victory outside Ningyuan City was the highest level of his use of this tactic. He was already a master of this tactic - Nurhachi and Mang Gurtai were all killed in the battle, and nearly half of the Nuzhen's strength was lost. , in this battle, the strength was greatly damaged.

Therefore, this time Daishan wants to treat others in their own way.

After all, facing Wang Qi, if it is a head-on decisive battle, he will always be led by the nose. This is the case with Huang Taiji, Mang Gurtai, and even Nurhaci. Daishan thinks that he is not as good as Huang Taiji, let alone Huang Khan. , so it is better to avoid its sharp edge and cut it seven inches!

"As long as Wang Qi is captured, the Ming Dynasty outside Shanhaiguan will be within easy reach!" Dai Shan promised everyone: "Although Wang Qi is strong, as long as I defeat him, no one can stop my progress!"

Before the war begins, let’s start pouring the chicken soup!
  (End of this chapter)