Chapter 505: Qipan Mountain
"Finally ......"
At dawn, watching the Qing army outside the city retreat like a tide, Dong Jihe breathed a sigh of relief.
Xia Xiangwei was not surprised by such an outcome, he looked at it and saw that many people were surrounding Qin Shanhai on the inner city wall, and their morale was very different from when they were defending the city a few days ago.
Xia Xiangwei was about to walk over there, but was stopped by Dong Jihe patting him on the shoulder.
"No need." Dong Jihe said.
"This time, it was the student office that was smashed, which caused Qin Shouren to be bewitched, and the student had to give the Qin family an explanation."
"Shouren is not strong-willed, and there will be a next time if he stops this time. Shanhai is an understanding person, and he won't blame you. If you go and ask for sin, you will add to his blockage. β
Dong Jihe said, waved his hand, and asked: "I heard you say 'the third layer is Cai Jiazhen' before, what do you mean by this?" β
Xia Xiangwei arched his hand and said, "The family teacher expects that Cai Jiazhen will not come." β
"Why?"
Cai Tongyu has already stepped down from his post to take care of his retirement, and Cai Jiazhen's failure to come will naturally not be because of the power struggle of the Cai family. Therefore, Dong Jihe has this question.
Xia Xiangwei said: "Cai Jiazhen wants to surrender slaves, he can do it a long time ago, why have you waited until now?" Nothing more than for the greater good......"
Halfway through the words, Dong Jihe smiled and understood.
"Ha, I see, no wonder we want to abandon Jinzhou."
"The students thought hard for a long time before they realized that Mr. Dong was smarter than the students."
Dong Jihe was not humble either, nodded as a matter of course, and asked again: "What does the so-called 'third layer' mean?" β
"That's an analogy that the tutor used to make with me...... The family teacher promised Qin Zongrong that the women and children of the Qin family would not be lost, so they arranged a few more layers. β
Dong Jihe narrowed his eyes slightly.
After he was imprisoned, Qin Chengye actually looked for him once. A lifelong friendship with each other, even if he almost killed Qin Chengye, Qin Chenglai is the only one he can entrust.
- "If Lao Tzu's family is lost, you try to report it, and Lao Tzu slaughtered Wang Xiao......"
Now that Wang Xiao has not broken his promise, Dong Jihe will no longer mention this stubble, and said: "In this way, then, the old man still has half a layer here." β
"Oh?" Xia Xiangwei was quite surprised, "I would like to hear about it." β
"If the mountains and seas fail to control the situation, the old man will inform the defenders that Guan Ning Tieqi ran to dig the grave of the old slave, and Jiannu will not surrender Jinzhou again. If you want to surrender, you can only slaughter the whole city, and you will definitely die. β
Xia Xiangwei's face turned pale.
At this moment, he realized that he had not done this one thing well, and he was almost going to bring much trouble.
Dong Jihe sighed: "But if this method is used, although it can force the soldiers to be brave for a while, it will make them deviate from the Qin family in the future." It is easy to use, so it can only be regarded as a 'half layer'. β
Xia Xiangwei understood.
- To destroy Fuling, Qin Chengye must have told Dong Jihe. So......
The battlefield is dangerous, and so is the human heart.
Wang Xiao and Qin Chengye took out their net worth and lives respectively, so that they could gain the trust of the other party little by little.
It's hard to build that trust, but the slightest misalignment can lead to a crumble......
"I really can't afford to make any more mistakes." Xia Xiangwei was frightened and said secretly.
The next moment, a huge cheer broke out at the head of Jinzhou City.
"We, the Guanning Iron Cavalry, have destroyed Fuling! Dig out the old slave ......"
The entire city of Jinzhou seemed to be boiling.
Dong Jihe was stunned for a moment and muttered, "They are actually ...... Is it really done? β
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At the head of the city, Qin Shanhai looked eastward.
Compared with the ecstasy of the people around him, he was more emotional in his heart......
Qin Shanhai has fought with Nurhachi countless times in his life, and he has hatred, but he also knows how heroic the other party is.
But the cruelty of time lies in this, no matter how heroic you are in the world, mighty and powerful, and your life is famous, you will end up with a disability or a broken bone after death......
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"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes. Success or failure turns the head ......"
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Outside the city of Shenyang, under the chessboard mountain.
Qin Shanhu held a huge skull and looked at it, and laughed twice from time to time.
"Fourth Uncle is in love with Nurhachi again?" Wang Xiao glanced back while busy and teased.
Qin Shanhu was not annoyed, laughed, patted on it, and asked, "Is this really an old slave?" I still can't believe it. β
Qin Chengye's face was a little tired, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, he opened his eyes at this time, pointed to a small depression above the skull, and said lightly: "It's not wrong, when Lao Tzu shot an arrow on the helmet of the old slave, it was regarded as leaving a mark for him." "Idea Chinese the first issue of the network βγ‘γΟΟΟ s:// ΟΟΟ.sγzΟΟ.cΞΠΌ γΟΟΟ s:// ΠΌ.sγzΟΟ.cΞΠΌγ€
In a word, the generals will be amazed!
"Dad, you are so powerful?!"
Wang Xiao rolled his eyes - he finally knew why Qin Xuance was so fond of bragging, it turned out to be genetic......
Over there, Qin Shanqu dismounted with two heads, held the braids on them and turned the heads around, and then threw them on the small mountain bag made of a pile of human heads with a "snap".
"Haha."
Wang Xiao shook his head and said, "You respect people a little." β
"What is there to respect for the enemy?"
"The dead are greater, so let's respect a little."
Qin Shanqu's bronze eyes widened and asked, "How can you respect?" β
But I saw Wang Xiao holding a head in both hands and putting it on the mountain.
"Like me, with two hands."
"Master Hou is really exquisite." Qin Shanqu grunted.
That is, Wang Xiao is a marquis, otherwise what he actually wants to say is: "You are really a thing." β
Wang Xiao took out a head from the horse's back pocket and held it in the pile.
Respect is respect, he still said honestly: "This is really ugly! β
He had fought a few battles with the Qing army before, but one was wearing a helmet, and the other was that he didn't have time to look closely. Today, I moved several heads and took a closer look, and I found ...... Leave this hair ornament and don't think about it.
But he saw those men...... No, the braids on those heads are not the yin and yang oxtail pigtails that Wang Xiao originally imagined, but the money rat tails. The hair was shaved all around, leaving only a small handful the size of money in the middle of the head, hanging down like a rat's tail.
"It's not good to have a single head shape, so you have to do it." Wang Xiao pursed his lips and said in his heart: "If Auntie sees it, how disillusioned she will be." β
He watched as the soldiers piled up the hill of heads, and began to give orders.
"Qin Xuance, fuck you, let them spill chicken bones, beef and sheep bones on the ground...... Can't eat? If you can't eat it, you have to give it to Lao Tzu! β
"Fifth uncle, you take two thousand people, go forward from the left, walk to the Pu River, and then retreat. Don't turn around when you retreat, I want you to come back backwards! β
"Geng Zhengbai, you take 2,000 people to the right. Remember, go backwards and come back! β
"Go twice more......"
Qin Xuance burped, and threw the chicken in his hand on the ground angrily: "You...... Belch...... Call the people of the mountains down to eat, and three thousand people will eat the amount of thirty thousand...... Belch...... How can we eat?! β
"It's hard to fight if you eat too much."
Wang said with a smile and looked up at the sky.
Now that he could finally understand a little, he said, "Almost." β
Qin Chengye said: "There are three stockades in the direction of Fushun to the east, and four in Tieling to the north, and there are many grains and grasses. β
"We're not going." Wang smiled: "Qin Zongrong guess where I want to fight." If you guessed, I'd have to change my plan. β
Qin Chengye snorted coldly and said, "Lao Tzu can guess, but Jiannu may not be able to guess." β
"Just in case."
Qin Chengye was not polite, and said straightly: "To the north, loot Tieling, and then go straight to Horqin." β
Wang Xiao raised his eyebrows: "This is really an excellent suggestion." Jiannu knew that we would not be able to capture Shenyang. No matter how much we wander around in Shenyang, they will not be more anxious in the bottom of their hearts. The attack on Horqin is different, this is related to the national policy of their Manchu and Mongolian families......"
Qin Shanhu also nodded, and said: "Yes, there is no strong city in Horqin, we took the opportunity to rob their cattle and sheep, kill all their herdsmen, and we can't save the slaves, there are no five times as many people on the prairie, they can't surround us." "The idea of Chinese network is the fastest
Qin Chengye said slowly: "There are pursuers on all sides, and if you want to break through, there must be a battle." There are only 8,000 real slaves in the northwest now, and we can kill them, but we have to move quickly. β
"We're not going to Horqin." Wang Xiao smiled mysteriously and said, "Since Qin Zongrong didn't guess, let's follow my plan." β
Qin Chengye: "......"
"Let's go back." Wang Xiao said slowly: "Once again, the bloodbath of Fuling." β
"But there are pursuers behind us, although there are only 10,000 Jiannu, once we are entangled in this vicinity, we don't want to get out."
"Therefore, Jiannu must also think that we can't wait to break through." Wang Xiao pointed to the pile of people's heads and said, "I'm not taking this for fun." β
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The generals disagreed, and the seven thousand soldiers and horses under the mountain did not turn around, turned their backs to the chessboard mountain, and retreated back along the original road. Thirty thousand soldiers and horses converged, led the horses and carefully bent down in the valley.
The four fields were quiet, and on the snow, a large row of footprints and horseshoe prints stretched forward to the head mountain, and then split into two......