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Chapter 332 Fan Wencheng's idea

Jin army camp.

Huang Taiji's big tent.

Fan Wencheng was carried by someone and came in covered in blood.

Fan Wencheng's clothes were bleeding, especially his limbs, with blood stains on his face. He was obviously interrupted by someone, and it was not difficult to infer who it was.

Huang Taiji's expression changed drastically and he said anxiously: "Transfer to the Imperial Doctor!"

Fan Wencheng raised his head weakly, his face covered with cold sweat and his hair was covered with his face.

He looked at Huang Taiji and said in a subtle voice: "Khan, I have something to say to you."

Huang Taiji was also extremely angry, but he was very concerned about his injuries and said, "No need to say, heal the wound first."

Fan Wencheng is a literati, and it is good to be able to survive until now. He struggled to faint.

Huang Taiji sent Fan Wencheng away and invited Jiergalang and Daishan.

When the two heard that Fan Wencheng had been broken, their faces were solemn. Sun Chengzong was even more obvious and forced them to attack the city.

Jirgalang frowned and said, "Khan, you can't attack the city, and even if you fill 50,000 or 60,000 people, you may not be able to capture it."

Dai Shan looked at Huang Taiji and said dissatisfiedly: "If we withdraw our troops like this, it will be too much of a blow to our morale of Dajin. Can we continue to move south in the future? Wouldn't we let the Southern Barbarians become bigger?"

Huang Taiji remained silent. Ningyuan City was naturally not as easy as Jinzhou City. If he wanted to enter the city at a price of 50,000 or 60,000 people, he could not afford the price. But if he left like this, he would be extremely unwilling to accept it!

Jirgalang could understand Huang Taiji's situation, but there was no good idea.

Sun Chengzong built Ningyuan and Jinzhou like iron walls, especially the firearm, which was amazingly powerful and could not be cracked. Their food and grass were only enough for five days. If they didn't get out as soon as possible, they would fall deeper and deeper!

But Dai Shan was right. If you leave like this, it will be a heavy blow to their cavalry, and you will feel afraid of war. This is a big taboo!

Dai Shan could also understand Huang Taiji's hesitation, pondered for a while, and said, "It's better to test it and then find an excuse to withdraw the troops."

This is naturally not what Huang Taiji wants. He needs a big victory to stabilize his position as the Khan of the Later Jin Dynasty!

After discussing for a long time, there was still no good way. We could not fight or retreat.

A personal soldier suddenly came in and knelt down and said, "Shank you, Lord Fan is awake."

Huang Taiji also wanted to know what Fan Wencheng had experienced in Ningyuan, so he stood up and said, "Let's go and see Fan Qing."

Fan Wencheng was lying on the soft bed, his whole body had been cleaned up, his limbs were tied tightly, his face was pale, and his eyes were still palpitations.

When he saw Huang Taiji come in, he struggled to get up. Huang Taiji took two steps quickly and said, "Sir, just lie down, Ben Khan listens."

Fan Wencheng tilted his head and looked at it, and said in a weak tone: "Please sweat a lot and block your left and right."

Huang Taiji's expression moved, and the imperial doctor waved to the personal soldiers.

All the people were left behind, leaving only Huang Taiji, Jirgalang and Daishan.

Fan Wencheng moved his dry lips and looked at Huang Taiji and said, "Khan, Sun Chengzong said, if Dahan does not attack the city within half an hour, he will hang the heads of Mangourtai, Haoge, Yuetuo and others on the city gate."

Huang Taiji and the other two changed their faces immediately. Haoge was his son, Yuetuo was Daishan's son, and Manguertai was the four major belles. In terms of current status, he was even higher than Huang Taiji!

Almost all of these people have held a banner alone. If their heads are hung on Ningyuan City, the Eight Banners will probably go crazy!

No matter how much I want to attack the city, I can’t help him or Daishan and Jirgalang!

Daishan and Jirgalang also had a gloomy face, which was forcing them to attack the city!

At the same time, I felt a little panicked. The only one of the Ming army was always afraid that they would attack the city. When was it the Ming army's turn to force them to attack the city?

Fan Wencheng looked at Huang Taiji and the other two, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said, "It was not Sun Chengzong who ordered my limbs to be interrupted..."

Huang Taiji and the other two were stunned again and asked, "It's not Sun Chengzong, who is that?"

Fan Wencheng's face twitched, and his heart was worried and worried. He looked at Huang Taiji, then Dai Shan and Jiergalang, and said word by word: "The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty."

As soon as the words were finished, a needle fell from the big tent could be heard.

The three of them were all open their eyes and stared at Fan Wencheng directly, as if they were about to eat him in one bite!

After a long time, Huang Taiji said with a calm face and extremely serious: "Fan Wencheng, can you see clearly?"

Daishan and Jirgalang also walked forward a few steps, without blinking their eyes, and even held the hilt of the knife in their right hand. It seemed that Fan Wencheng would cut him if he didn't answer well.

Fan Wencheng's face was pale, his expression was calm and he nodded slightly.

Huang Taiji looked at Fan Wencheng, nodded, carried his back with one hand, slowly turned around, turned his back to several people, and looked at the big tent on the right.

Daishan and Jirgalang were extremely shocked. The little emperor of the Ming Dynasty was in Ningyuan, and they knew nothing!

Similarly, they are all smart, and they think of a lot, and they can't help but sweat from their heads.

After a long time, Dai Shan seemed to have recovered. He looked at Huang Taiji with his back facing them and said, "Did the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty dig a trap and wait for us to jump?"

Huang Taiji's right hand giggled, and the blue veins pounded. He slowly turned around, his face calmly, and smiled calmly, saying, "No matter what idea he made, Ben Khan would not be as he wanted."

The appearance of the Ming Dynasty emperors in Ningyuan City had a great impact on them. From the past to the present and even to the future, I think it is terrible to think about it.

Jirgalang didn't speak, but had a great headache and had no ability to think at all.

Dai Shan was much calmer and frowned and said, "The Southern Barbarian Emperor is in Ningyuan. If he appears on the top of the city..."

Daishan didn't finish speaking, but everyone knew what he meant.

They fought with the Ming Dynasty for decades, and now the Ming Dynasty emperor is right in front of them. What reason do they have to withdraw their troops? What reason do they have not to attack the city?

Even they were ready to go, and couldn't help but want to give it a try!

Fan Wencheng listened to their discussions, and a weak voice rang out and said, "Shank you, peace is the key to the matter, otherwise our army will be in danger."

This is a step further. Even if the Ming army does not force the Jin soldiers to attack the city, as long as they bite them tightly and drag them for three or five days, the Jin soldiers without food will collapse without fighting.

Huang Taiji also knew about these things, his face remained unchanged, and his eyes were fixed on Daishan and Jiergalang.

Now nearly 100,000 troops are completely in the hands of the three of them.

Jirgalang finally woke up at this moment, looking at Huang Taiji and said decisively, "Khan, I agree to peace talks. We must withdraw our troops back to Shen/yang as soon as possible, and change will occur after a long time!"

Dai Shan knew the current situation and said silently for a while: "It's not that we refuse to negotiate peace now, but that the Nanman wants to force us to death and refuses to give up."
Chapter completed!
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