Luo Yangxing left, with unconcealable excitement, and disappeared into the night. Emperor Chongzhen, who was busy at his desk, put down the memorial in his hand, stood up, and walked slowly outside the main hall.

"Hua Hua Hua..."

All the Han generals who were on duty this time, holding Yanling swords in their hands, all knelt down on one knee in the direction of Emperor Chongzhen.

"Everyone, get up."

Emperor Chongzhen waved his hand and looked up at the starry sky. He saw the waning moon covered by dark clouds and frowned slightly. What were the Jianlu who were rushing into Xifengkou doing?

What else is Huang Taiji planning?

"Your Majesty, it's windy and cold outside, so be careful of the dragon body." Pang Tianshou held the mink velvet cloak and carefully put it on Emperor Chongzhen.

"Um."

Emperor Chongzhen responded subconsciously, and his deep eyes seemed to have crossed the palace in front of him, passed through the silent night, and headed east.

The capital city shrouded in darkness is so quiet, but for some places, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful tonight, both here in the capital and over there in Hanerzhuang.

"Hey yo yo..."

"Shashasha..."

"Crack..."

In the silent night, bonfires drove away the darkness of the camp. From time to time, the sound of horses and the footsteps of soldiers patrolling the camp made the Han'erzhuang area not so peaceful.

"King Khan, now that the elite of our Dajin Army have entered the key pass of Xifengkou, why do we have to set up camp and stop in Hanerzhuang area?!"

"That's right! The advantage now lies with me, Daijin. Let's make a concerted effort to attack Hongshankou separately. Together with the elites from the left and right wings, we will join forces at the gates of Zunhua City..."

Outside the main tent of the camp, dozens of white-haired men stood with indifferent expressions, like sculptures, standing with swords in hand, not affected by the quarrels in the tent at all.

"That's enough, you slaves, shut up!"

Huang Taiji slammed the table angrily, glanced at the Baylor ministers and generals in the tent, and shouted in a deep voice: "If we enter the Xifengkou pass, we, Dajin, will have an absolute advantage?

Use your brains to think about it, the Ming army entrenched on the front line of Guan Jinning, if Yuan Chonghuan knows that I, Da Jin, have entered the pass, will they still watch us, marching all the way through Hongshan Pass, Zunhua and other places?

Get out! Get out of here, everyone!"

Daishan, Mang Gurtai, and all the Baylor ministers, when they saw the angry Huang Taiji, lowered their heads one by one, turned around and left the commander's tent.

This successful attack on the Ming Dynasty Pass caused Huang Taiji's prestige among the Eight Banners to rise sharply. Even Daishan and Mang Gurtai did not dare to contradict him at this time.

"King Khan, now that I, Dajin, have entered the pass, you must stabilize the morale of the army."

Fan Wencheng did not leave, but respectfully stepped forward and whispered persuasion to Huang Taiji, who was leaning on the commander's seat.

"Well, Ben Khan knows this."

Huang Taiji calmed down, stood up, walked towards the map hanging in the tent, stood with his hands behind his hands, and said to Fan Wencheng: "Fan Qing, do you think it is necessary for us to continue to stay in the Hanerzhuang area, called the left and right wings?"

The army, will you continue to intimidate the Zunhua area?"

"King Khan, it is necessary!"

Fan Wencheng looked firm, bowed his hands to Huang Taiji and said: "At present, our elite troops of Daijin have broken through the key pass of Xifengkou.

However, the situation in Zunhua, the Santunying area, and even Hongshan Pass, and what the attitude of the Ming court was, was not fully understood.

And Yuan Chonghuan, who is on the front line of Guan Jinning, knows that after Dajin breaks Xifengkou, he will desperately send his Guan Ning cavalry to Zunhua for reinforcements.

After all, the important pass of Xifengkou has been breached, and the two important places of Zunhua and Santunying are exposed to the attack of our Dajin soldiers. Unless Yuan Chonghuan wants to separate and proclaim himself emperor, he will definitely not sit idly by and do nothing."

"It would be great if he, Yuan Chonghuan, dared to separate himself and become emperor!"

Huang Taiji's gloomy eyes stared at the map in front of him, and said coldly: "This time, I, Dajin, have declared to the outside world that we will use all our elites to kill.

However, the Eight Banners, armored men, rearing troops, camp troops, Aha, etc. who can be driven together are only tens of thousands.

This also includes the two Mongolian banners, as well as Mongolian soldiers such as Horqin, Naiman, Aohan, and this damn slave Mang Gurtai, who want to break through Zunhua and plunder the population and wealth of the Ming Dynasty.

But I don’t want to have the elite under my command at all. If we really continue to fight like this, can I, Dajin, still be able to reach Shenjing (Beijing City) and severely damage the vitality of the Ming Dynasty!"

When Fan Wencheng heard this, he lowered his head and did not dare to say anything else. He understood in his heart that although Huang Taiji succeeded to the throne of Dajin, his power in Dajin had not yet reached the level of dictatorship.

In the competition for the throne of Khan, Huang Taiji was the winner. In order to stabilize Daishan, Amin and Mang Gurtai made a policy of sitting with the three Baylors to the south to jointly manage the government affairs.

This time he led his troops into the Ming Dynasty. This was the occasion for Huang Taiji to increase his prestige. He would never allow any mistakes!

"Chongzhen, this time I will let you know the power of our Eight Banners force!" Huang Taiji turned around, his cold light flashing, and said in a deep voice.

"How can a mediocre master like you have the qualifications to rule China? In this world, only the virtuous should get it. Fan Qing, I have some ideas. Come over here."

"twitter!"

Fan Wencheng responded immediately.

In order to lead his troops to the city of Beijing and seriously injure the Ming Dynasty, Huang Taiji acted extremely cautiously and did not feel complacent in his heart just because he had breached the key pass of Xifengkou.

But they didn't think so about Daishan, Mang Gurtai and other Baylor ministers who accompanied the army, as well as their generals. The Ming Dynasty's weak military preparations and poor defense made them look down on the Ming Dynasty from the bottom of their hearts!

"Daishan, what do you mean?"

Mang Gurtai opened his eyes wide, looked at Daishan who looked calm, and roared: "What did you say before, why did you change your mind again in front of Huang Taiji!"

"Mang Gurtai, haven't you seen that King Khan is worried about Yuan Chonghuan?"

Daishan was not angry and said in a calm tone: "Don't forget, the attack on Xifengkou is just the beginning. If our Chinese army reaches Zunhua and fails to attack this city..."

"That's enough, don't tell Ben Beile this!"

Mang Gurtai interrupted arrogantly: "You and I don't know what level this Ming Gou is, but Ben Beile doesn't know what Huang Taiji is afraid of!

Dajin asked him to inherit the throne of Khan, it’s really..."

"Shut up!"

Daishan stood up, glared at Mang Gurtai, and shouted in a deep voice: "Mang Gurtai, if you want to die, don't drag Ben Beile with you. How should this battle be fought? How should we fight it? In the final analysis, we just listen.

.

Okay, it’s getting late, Ben Beile is going to bed!”

"snort!"

Seeing Daishan like this, Mang Gurtai snorted and left angrily.
Chapter completed!