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

Chapter 239 Three parties attack together, on the eve of the decisive battle

There was a sense of solemnity in the hall.

Everyone sat back in their seats. The tables, chairs and benches that had been broken due to the fight had been cleaned up. Except for Wei Qi's face, which was red and swollen, it seemed that the dispute had never happened.

Daishan closed his eyes and sat on the chair, with only the slowly rising and falling chest showing his anger and helplessness just now.

Ever since his father Khan Nurhachi died under Ningyuan City, ever since Mang Gurtai was defeated by the Xiaoling River, ever since Amin was imprisoned and killed by his own tricks, ever since he ascended to the position of leader of the king's ministers, Daishan has asked himself more than once ——Will the Jurchen clan rise again under their leadership? Or, was it ruined by his own hands?
  When Jirharang was taken down just now, the extremely hateful look in his eyes made Daishan feel extremely sad and angry.

Everything he did was for the Jurchen clan, but those Jurchen clansmen who occupied high positions could hardly understand him.

Over the past few years, continuous victories have made these Jurchens forget that the Ming army also had swords, guns, armor, and horses and cannons.

What's more, Wang Qi is so easy to get along with?
  If you make a mistake and fall into his trap, all the bones and dregs will be boiled clean for you in the end!
  After a long while, Daishan finally opened his eyes and spoke again: "What do you think about Wang Qi's appearance near Fengji Fort? Tell us."

"Prince Li, judging from Wang Qi's usual behavior, it is possible that he will do something that goes against common sense. Let us send troops and horses, why not give it a try?" This time, Dorgon was the first to speak, although he was thin. , but his calm and wise performance has always made everyone feel that if Dorgon is given some more time to truly mature, he may not be able to compete with Wang Qi.

"Well, what are the specifics?" Daishan has always cared about and loved this fourteenth brother, and also intended to train him to become the next Jurchen leader. At this moment, hearing this, he nodded first, and then asked: "Tell me more."

"Currently, it is known that the Ming army is advancing towards me in three groups. To the north is Lu Xiangsheng and Horqin, to the south is the main force of Qin Erbao's Ming army, and to the west is Cao Wenzhao's elite troops. No matter which side, we are not guaranteed to win. However, Wang Qi, who came to Fengji Fort in person, is already the easiest point to break through."

"But Wang Qi has so many tricks. Such an obvious stupid move is most likely to lure me to send troops to surround and annihilate him." The generals sitting below also began to speak at this moment, expressing their suggestions and opinions, with white flags Gushan Longkebi frowned and said: "We have fought against Wang Qi many times. Judging from our performance, we will never reveal such a big flaw for nothing."

"But the breaking point may be here," Dorgon was not stopped by Long Kebi's question, but continued: "Judging from the current battle situation, Wang Qi is also very worried about me and other high-ranking officials." He suspended the war card and defended the city. In this way, every day his tens of thousands of troops stayed in Liaodong, there would be an extra day of food and logistical pressure. Over time, there would inevitably be worries about civil strife, so he used himself as bait. , lead us out of the city to fight!"

If you don't fight, you may be blocked in the city and trapped to death!
  Fight, and it is possible to be surrounded and killed by three armies on the plain!
  Looking at it now, the Jurchens have indeed been pushed into a corner.

However, this breaking point was too risky.

Today's Jurchens cannot tolerate any failure.

After Dorgon finished speaking, everyone looked at Daishan, waiting for the most powerful Prince Li to speak.

"The meeting of the king and ministers of the Council of Government issued an order to gather the troops and defend with all strength. As long as we hold on for a month, the Ming army will collapse without a fight!" In the end, Daishan decided not to take any risks and wanted to defeat the Ming Dynasty through the bitter cold in Liaodong. He lived and died under Shenyang City.

As soon as Daishan finished speaking.

Wei Qi finally felt relieved.

He led everyone to stand up and bow to Daishan: "I will obey the prince's order!"

Ever since he witnessed how the Ming army defeated Azig's army outside Liaoyang City, Wei Qi had been extremely afraid of leading his army to face the Ming army directly.

Dorgon, who was sitting next to Daishan, slowly lowered his head after hearing the final decision, his face darkened, and his fists in his sleeves clenched tightly - this little prince who had not yet fully grown up, Daishan was obviously dissatisfied with the fact that he was so afraid of Wang Qi.

But currently, looking at Shenyang City, Daishan still has the final say. In any case, Dorgon does not have any strength to openly oppose this eldest brother. Woo hoo hoo, outside the palace, the cold wind howled. No one knew what the fate of the Jurchens would be in the future.

It was night, hundreds of miles south of Shenyang City, at Fengji Fort.

"Sir, Jiannu scouts have been watching the outside for two days. Now it seems that the Jurchens in Shenyang City are not planning to send troops to try," Wang Shouxin told Wang Qi in a temple barely sheltering in Fengji Fort. Report on the situation at Fengji Fort.

"It doesn't matter, I'm here to supervise the battle first and lure the enemy secondly. Since they don't dare to leave the city, then I'll just sit and watch the offensive and defensive battle below Shenyang City." Wang Qi'an sat by the fire, and his fur coat was thrown away. Hanging on the side is the chilong and snake head of the Guangmu Tianwang statue.

No matter where he goes, Wang Qi always has envelopes and books piled high in his hands.

Wherever the troops marched yesterday, the battalions were stationed today. The fighting was fierce in the west, and the city in the north was broken like a mountain.

At every moment, the marching routes and troop arrangements of the three Ming armies in Liaodong were under Wang Qi's control.

However, on the other hand, Wang Qi gave suggestions rather than orders to Qin Erbao, Lu Xiangsheng, and Cao Wenzhao most of the time.

After all, the commander-in-chief of the three armies cannot cover everything. To command a spearman and crossbowman, he only needs to inform his generals of his strategic intentions.

With a click, Wang Qi closed the book in his hand and looked up at the snow falling in the sky outside the palace: "Inform Qin, Lu, and Cao that tomorrow, the three parties will march forward, regardless of casualties, to attack Shenyang City together!"

"Sir?" Wang Shouxin was stunned when he heard this.

Regardless of casualties?

Once such an order is given, it will be a fight to the death with no way out.

And Wang Shouxin also believed that as long as they received Wang Qi's order, the three of them would definitely execute it to the letter.

But is it too risky?

"Give me the order," Wang Qi did not explain anything, but nodded to show that he was right.

"I obey!" Wang Shouxin bowed and then slowly retreated.

No matter what the cost, total Shenyang City.

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  After walking out of the palace gate, Wang Shouxin looked up at the snowflakes in the sky and moved his nose, as if he could smell the bloody smell in the air.

After stomping his boots, the snowflakes on them flew away. Wang Shouxin held the long knife on his waist and headed towards the messenger office.

(End of this chapter)