"Tang Tong and Bai Guangen, you also saw these people today, which of them really wants to restore Liaodong. "Words, feelings, and firsts, they only have power and money in their eyes. If they had even the slightest desire to serve the country, the Ming Dynasty would not have ended up in such a field today!" Yuan Chonghuan sat down slowly with a chair, his words full of pity.

"Ting Guang, do you know why Ben Shuai left you alone. Yuan Chonghuan turned his head to look at the young man standing beside him. He really couldn't imagine that such a young man could have such ambitions, and the things that he Yuan Chonghuan didn't dare to assert were so simple in his mouth.

"Dashuai refers to the four-year restoration of Liaodong promised by the last general in front of the emperor?" Wang Feng was a smart man, of course he understood that Yuan Chonghuan was not just spitting some bitter water on himself when he left him. As a suspicious emperor by nature, Chongzhen must have already told this Liaodong marshal about his four years of restoring Liaodong.

"Hmm" Yuan Chonghuan nodded, before Wang Feng arrived in Ningyuan, he had already received the emperor's edict, and Chongzhen scolded Yuan Chonghuan fiercely in the edict. and deliberately said the news of appointing Wang Feng as Jiliao's envoy. The emperor's intentions Yuan Chonghuan couldn't understand better, and he just wanted to use Wang Feng, the envoy, to check and balance himself. But he didn't care, what he cared about was how this young man dared to boast about the restoration of Liaodong in Haikou in four years. This is something that he Yuan Chonghuan can't even think of.

"Great. Wang Feng walked to the map, pointed and said, "Look, handsome." Wang Feng's hand swept over Ning Yuan and Sheng Jing in turn. "The Tartars are mainly Manchurian, with a population of less than 100,000, divided into eight banners. They are yellow, yellow, white, white, red, red, blue, and blue. The yellow and yellow inlays were in charge of the emperor himself, while the white and white were in charge of the Dorgon brothers, and the red and red were led by Dai Shan. And the blue inlaid blue is under the control of Zilharang. Although Huang Taiji has ascended to the throne of the Great Khan. However, the Eight Banners have their own agendas, especially the Dolgon brothers have quite a lot of opinions on the superiority of Huang Taiji, but the other six banners have expressed their support for Huang Taiji, and the two brothers have endured it and not attacked. Wang Feng did not answer Yuan Chonghuan directly, but briefly explained the situation of Tartar.

Yuan Chonghuan didn't interrupt Wang Feng, of course he knew the news. But for Wang Feng, who had just been involved in Liaodong, it was already remarkable to know so much. "Ting Guang, do you think the Tartars can destroy my Daming?" Yuan Chonghuan suddenly came out of his mouth with such a disrespectful sentence.

"Hmm" Wang Feng was speechless for a while, he looked at the handsome man sitting in the middle, and he could still be so calm when he said such disrespectful words. You must know that a man like him who is in charge of the military power of one side does not know how many eyes and ears of Dongchang are around, but he is still so calm, and Wang Feng has to admire this.

"Tartars, destroy my Ming, it's up to them. Wang Feng's voice suddenly raised a lot. "Dashuai, the reason why the last general dared to propose a four-year restoration of Liaodong is the weakness of the Tartars. Over the years, the Tartars have been fighting everywhere. Conquer Mongolia and conquer Korea. Which one is not tens of thousands of horses at every turn, plus he has been fighting with my Ming Dynasty for many years, and countless soldiers have died. As long as I, the Ming and the Tartars, drag on for so many years, the population and soldiers of the Tartars are far from being able to support this war of attrition. When the time comes, if you don't want us to make a move, the Tartars will mess up. But the last general was in no way in favor of such a passive defense. If we take a step back today, the Tartars will take a step forward, and our land will be reduced a little, and when will it come to an end!"

"Yes, when will it be the end of retreat!" Wang Feng's words aroused Yuan Chonghuan's infinite reverie. Since the beginning of the Apocalypse, Yuan Chonghuan has appeared on the land of Liaodong. The countless retreats had already broken his heart. The only order he received was to retreat, retreat and retreat, so that now the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty talked about the Tartar to talk about the tiger's color change, which made Yuan Chonghuan, as the commander of the Ming Dynasty, not chill.

"Marshal" Wang Feng saw the tender side of this veteran on the battlefield, and of course he knew how much this marshal hoped to fight to the death with Tartar. "Commander, please give the last general a chance so that the last general and the Tartar can fight to the death. Wang Feng's words were sonorous and powerful, and he happily said what Yuan Chonghuan had been trying to say but didn't dare to say in his heart.

"Slap" Yuan Chonghuan patted the table and stood up. It's been a long time since he's been so enthusiastic. Over the years, he has heard too much in Liaodong、、、、、、, so much so that the people of Liaodi said that he Yuan Chonghuan only knew how to support the army and self-respect, and had no heart to restore his homeland、、、、、、 he really heard enough of these words, and he Yuan Chonghuan didn't want to be such a traitor who was scolded by people pointing at his backbone. Today, Wang Feng, Wu Sangui, and Cao Bianjiao's words made him see a glimmer of hope for the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty. It turns out that there are still hot-blooded men in the entire Ming Dynasty. "Say, what do you want to do. ”

"I want to 、、、、、、 here," Wang Feng's hand pointed to Beacon Hill.

"Beacon Mountain" Yuan Chonghuan quickly walked to the map and looked at it, "You mean that the Tartars will beat our idea of Beacon Mountain?" Of course Yuan Chonghuan knew what kind of place Beacon Hill was. Every time the imperial court transferred grain and grass from all over the country, it was transferred from the Beacon Mountain camp to Ningyuan City, and the daily consumption of more than 100,000 troops was transferred from the Beacon Hill camp. Of course, Yuan Chonghuan knew the importance of the Beacon Mountain camp, so he specially sent his deputy general Liu Zhiqin to lead an army of 10,000 to garrison here. It can be said that it is impregnable, and the Tartars dare to fight the idea here.

Wang Feng saw the doubts in Yuan Chonghuan's heart, after all, it was his henchmen who were guarding here, the defense of 10,000 defenders. To say that the Tartars dare to attack here, he really doesn't dare to be gullible. "Look, handsome. Wang Feng took out a secret letter from his arms and handed it over.

Yuan Chonghuan took it and quickly swept it, he was too familiar with this handwriting, it was his henchman Liu Zhi. The letter was written by Liu Zhi to Kong Youde of the Tartars, and it was stated that Liu Zhi would dedicate Beacon Hill three days later as an internal citizen. "Where did you get this letter? Although he knows the handwriting, Yuan Chonghuan is still a little suspicious, as his henchman, he risked the crime of killing his head to rebel, he can't figure this out, and this is still his henchman, if he is known by the court, Yuan Chonghuan will definitely not be able to get rid of it.

"Returning to the commander, this letter was found by me from the spies sent by Liu Zhi to the Tartars. As for why Liu Zhi defected to the general, it is not clear. Of course, Wang Feng knew what Yuan Chonghuan was nervous about. "Dashuai, Liu Zhi's plot to surrender is only known to Dashuai and the last general, and no third party knows. Wang Feng didn't want to tell Yuan Chonghuan all the reasons for how to get the secret letter, after all, the more vague it was when it came to such a thing, the better.

"This Liu Zhi 、、、、、、 in vain and trusts him so much. Of course, Yuan Chonghuan understood what Wang Feng meant. He was also surprised by Liu Zhi's rebellion, but such a thing would rather be believed than not, and Beacon Hill would never be allowed to lose. "That Shuai will give you full authority over the matter of Beacon Mountain, and I hope you will not live up to the trust of the emperor and the Shuai. Yuan Chonghuan reciprocated Li and was willing to do such a favor. By the way, he also wants to see if this young man has the strength.

"Xie Dashuai. Wang Feng clenched his fists with both hands, "The last general still wants to borrow three people from the big handsome." ”

"Is it Wu Sangui, Cao Bianjiao and Zu Dashou. As a veteran of the battlefield, Yuan Chonghuan certainly knew that there were only these three people who could be used by the general soldiers of these towns.

"Handsome and wise. The last general still wants one person - Qin Liangyu of the White Pole Army" Wang Feng wants these three people in his heart, Wu Sangui and Cao Bianjiao are both battle-hardened veterans, and the army under them is naturally not weak. And Zu Dashou commanded the most elite Guanning Iron Cavalry, this cavalry is the most mobile, not to mention the world-famous Guanning Iron Cavalry, Wang Feng naturally will not forget it. Wang Feng of the White Pole Army has also heard of it, Qin Liangyu has always been a heroine among women, and this White Pole Army has already made a name for itself in Liaodong under her leadership. As for the other towns, Wang Feng couldn't look down on it at all. No matter how many people there are, it is a rabble.

"Good. Ben Shuai promised you, Ben Shuai only has one request, to ensure that Beacon Hill is not lost. For these requests made by Wang Feng, Yuan Chonghuan was really a little reluctant in his heart, especially these Guanning iron horses under Zu Dashou. This is all his own hard work. But compared to Beacon Hill, these are things that must be discarded.

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