"Your Majesty, the poisonous smoke of the Ming army is too powerful, they not only broke our four forts, but also broke Donggou City." When Fan Wencheng walked in, his face looked extremely ugly.

"It's poisonous smoke again! How, what about casualties? Did you find out what kind of poison smoke they were using? ”

Huang Taiji asked eagerly.

Toxic smoke!

From 16 days ago, the Ming army broke Suining Fort with poisonous smoke, and now although the "poisonous smoke" has not smoked Huangtaiji, it has torn the fortress defense line he carefully constructed to pieces, and it is about to reach the Yalu River.

"I still haven't found out, but the poisonous smoke of the Ming army is very powerful, and the generals in front of the soldiers who escaped back by luck were inspected, except for a few serious smokers, but they didn't find how powerful it was. Those people all said that when the poisonous smoke came up, their eyes and throat hurt like a fire, and even their bodies were as hot as fire, and no one knew what kind of poisonous smoke the Ming army used, but this poisonous smoke can not only blind people's eyes, but also choke people's breath, and tears flow from the smell ......"

At this moment, Huang Taiji even had the heart to cry, why didn't that kid play his cards according to common sense......

Fighting, fighting, you Zhu Ciying can play cards according to common sense......

Don't play cards according to common sense!

This will Huang Taiji obviously forget the saying "impermanence". However, after so many years of marching and fighting, he quickly recovered.

"By the way, didn't Ao Bai say that covering his head with a cloth stained with urine can block the poisonous smoke? Have you tried it? ”

The emperor's words, Fan Wencheng hurriedly replied.

"The minions have tried it with straw smoke, and it is indeed useful, but it is not known whether it will be effective against the poisonous smoke of the Ming army."

"Try it if it works, Ao Bai that slave is also fateful, counting, he survived from the knife of the Ming army for the third time, let him guard Zhenjiang Fort, if we don't have a way to deal with poisonous smoke, it is estimated that this battle will not have to be fought, even if we use poisonous smoke to smoke us to death, we can not ......be smoked into the sea."

Smoked into the sea...... Huang Taiji paused, but did not speak.

"Emperor Shengming, give it a try, if it works, you won't have to worry about the poisonous smoke of the Ming army anymore."

"Hmm!"

Huang Taiji answered, and then said,

"Hey, speaking of which, this time we underestimated the enemy! At the beginning, we wanted to drive the wolf and devour the tiger, but we didn't expect that the old fourteen came to retreat as an advance, he lost Shengjing to Zu Dashou, and let Zu Dashou guard the side for him, so that Zhu Ciying naturally could not chase to the grassland, the old fourteen immediately decided so, but he really deserves to be the son of his father Khan! ”

Huang Taitai sighed.

"He used Zu Dashou to guard the border for him, Zhu Ciying didn't try it, the old fourteen just returned it as it was, and one move drove the tiger and the wolf, so that Zhu Ciying turned the target to us, the old fourteen's "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is really not in vain!"

Dolgon didn't watch "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" in vain, he can even recite it backwards, and when the art of war on "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" marches and fights, he will naturally use it, in fact, Huang Taiji is the same! Both brothers are familiar with the art of war of the Three Kingdoms!

"Your Majesty," Fan Wencheng said,

"The slave thinks that the Rui prince lost the country so easily, and it will not be so easy to collect it in the future, when the emperor left the ancestral mountain to him, it was for him to guard the country, he is now so lost, the loss is the hearts of the people, the slave got the news that now many people on the side of the Rui prince are dissatisfied with him because he abandoned Shengjing, and over time, the soldiers and horses under his command will definitely be resentful, and when the time comes, as long as the emperor has a holy decree, they will definitely lead the division to vote......"

"Vote?" Huang Taiji shook his head and said,

"Fan Wencheng, you still don't understand us Manchurians, no matter how dissatisfied the minions are, it's only for a while, as long as the old fourteen can lead them to the west and grab things, dissatisfaction is temporary."

"It's Fan Wencheng, do you know why Huang Ama asked people to go to sea to rob Japan, in order to let the minions grab things, as long as they can grab things, the big guys will forget all their dissatisfaction!"

It was Hauge who spoke, the only surviving son of Huang Taiji, and the other sons...... They were all cut down by Zhu Ciying in Shengjing.

"Wealth is moving!"

Huang Taiji nodded and said:

"So, what are we asking for time and again? Since it is to weaken the Ming Kingdom, and it is also to grab things from the west to satisfy the minions, it's just that our vision in the past was too superficial, and we only thought about grabbing things, and ignored the siege of the city and the land.

Speaking of which, Zhu Ciying just grasped our weakness, we thought that we had no foundation in the Ming Kingdom, and we didn't dare to lose our troops and generals, so every time we lost a little, we immediately retreated, and the result? He is getting stronger and stronger, not in terms of troops, but also in terms of momentum, if it was at the beginning, we would have to completely defeat him while he was not strong, where are there so many things now?

But Zhu Ciying's kid wasn't afraid of us at all, he was different from others, and looking at his governance and training in Liaodong, he was also quite disciplined, plus his firearms, he was getting more and more difficult to deal with, and now he has made this poisonous smoke ......"

While shaking his head and sighing, Huang Taiji even gave birth to the sigh of "both life is Yu and He is bright". There was even a moment when he himself had the idea of retreating.

That kid fights, it's too unreasonable to play cards.

It was he who went on the Northern Expedition by sea. It was he who snatched Zhezhe and humiliated him. He is the one who uses firearms, and he is the one who uses poisonous smoke. Originally, he built the pentagram to fight against his firearms, but he was good, and he actually changed from a fire god who used firearms to an evil god who emitted poisonous smoke.

That kid has never played cards according to common sense, fighting is like this, even doing things is the same, encountering such an opponent, it's really a headache!

"Your Majesty, the poisonous smoke doesn't matter, as long as the method of Ao Bai is useful, we will definitely not be afraid of his poisonous smoke, and when the time comes, we will definitely be able to defeat the Ming army by the Yalu River."

Defeat of the Ming army......

"The defeat of the Ming army must be a defeat of the Ming army. But not in Zhenjiang Fort, nor by the Yalu River. Don't forget to bring Fangbao and his Dongjiang Town! If he cuts off our back from behind and suffers from the enemy on his back, it will really be ......."

It's really unpredictable!

After Fan Wencheng left, Huang Taiji sat quietly on the dragon chair, his brows furrowed, and what he was thinking about was not only how to defeat the Ming army, but in his mind, thinking about it, thinking about Zhu Ciying's words.

He's going to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots!

"It seems that it is impossible for him to leave a way for the Manchurians to live!"

Talking to himself like this in his heart, Huang Taiji couldn't help yawning, and then shouted outside the door.

"Fan Sanlun."

As soon as the voice fell, Fan Sanlun, who was wearing a eunuch costume, walked in with a bow and kowtowed.

"The slave knocks to the master!"

"Don't be so polite, give me the blessing ointment."

After that, he had already laid on his side on the couch, and when the other eunuchs brought the lampstand, Fan Sanlun took out a bean-sized piece of Fushou paste from a delicate iron box and put it in the smoking gun, then held it with both hands and handed it over.

"Master."

Taking the smoking gun, Huang Tai Ji Meimei took a puff. Then, with his eyes closed, he enjoyed a moment of comfort, and after a few puffs, he sighed.

"This Fushou paste is really a good thing......"

With his eyes closed, Huang Taiji said again.

"Fan Sanlun, you said that Zhu Ciying sucks this on weekdays?"

This good thing was brought over by Fan Sanlun a few months ago, and it was because this minion said that the kid smoked this all day long, so he wanted to try it.

This trial was not tight, and Huang Taiji found that this was really a good thing. This stuff isn't just refreshing. And after sucking it, I feel very comfortable, and even my mind is much quicker, so from then on, I have to smoke two or three times a day, otherwise I will not feel comfortable up and down.

"Master, that kid smokes every day, and he smokes so much, if it weren't for their close attention, I would have gotten some arsenic to poison him, and get rid of this scourge for our Great Qing Kingdom."

Fan Sanlun gritted his teeth and said.

"It seems that you really hate him!"

Huang Taiji took another sip, and then closed his eyes to enjoy the feeling of relaxation brought by the Fushou cream, and only it could make him feel more comfortable with these setbacks under his eyes.

"Slaves can't wait to eat their bones."