"Fan Wencheng, do you have anything to say?"

Huang Taiji asked.

"I see that you want to stop talking, you must have something to say."

"Master, the slave knows that the master must want to fight the Japanese."

As a slave, Fan Wencheng has his own consciousness of being a slave, and of course he also has the recuperation of being a slave, he has to be anxious about what the master is anxious about, worry about the master's worries, think about what the master thinks, anyway, in a word, is to be a loyal slave.

Especially now, the more smoothly it is, the more you have to be a good minion!

What is a good minion?

It is to share the worries of the master at all times.

"It is indeed beneficial to fight the Japanese people, the Japanese have gold and silver mountains, and now the army needs military salaries, and the minions also need to grab something to boost morale......

Looking at the thoughtful master, Fan Wencheng said.

"But we are separated from the Japanese country by the sea, and not only do we need to build ships to fight the Japanese people, but the minions in the flag fight on land with one enemy and ten, but when we get to the sea, the minions have not been to the sea."

Fighting water wars, we are not professional!

"Besides, when we go to fight the Japanese people, what if the Ming army comes over?"

What do you mean?

Do you think that the soldiers of our Great Qing Kingdom can't go to the sea to fight?

Huang Taiji muttered in his heart, but he didn't say so. Instead, he thought about it and said.

"When King Huaishun and King Gongshun crossed the sea and returned to Shun, many of the soldiers under their command were also good at water battles, and King Zhishun also had a naval army under his command, as for the risk at sea, is the risk at sea as high as when we were clear?"

Shaking his head, Huang Taiji smiled:

"It is always inevitable that there will be risks in marching and fighting, when have I ever been afraid of risks in the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty? Besides, we can't stay in North Korea all the time, if we stay like this, the morale of the army will be sluggish, and sooner or later something will happen, Fan Wencheng, do you remember what you said when you suggested that I send troops to Mongolia and surrender Mongolia? ”

"Minions remember!"

Fan Wencheng says:

"When I asked you, after defeating the Mongols, how to make the Mongols willing to be used by me, you said, I don't need to make him willing to be used by me, just let them be willing to follow me to grab Ming!"

When a robber never minds telling his identity as a robber, only the descendants of the robber will do everything possible to cover up for their ancestors.

"Your Majesty, Manchuria is poor, and the Mongols are even poorer, as long as there is an opportunity, they will be willing to follow me to rob the Ming, in Mongolia it is to rob the Ming, to my Manchuria is to seize the Ming, there is no difference between robbing and conquering."

"Sit down,"

Huang Taiji said casually,

"There is no difference between robbery and levy, but for the minions, the levy is robbery, there is no robbery, there is no levy, if you can't grab things from the Han people, the minions will be angry sooner or later, Dolgon has already surrendered 30,000 households to give birth to Jurchen, next year, he should go to Mongolia to conquer Mongolia......"

Suddenly, Huang Taiji mentioned Dolgon, and his expression was a little complicated.

"When Dolgon came back last year, he had plundered enough for him to squander for two or three years, but what if it wasn't gone after two or three years? Again? ”

Huang Taiji sneered.

"I'm afraid that as soon as the army on his side moves, Zhu Ciying will occupy Shengjing over there, and I'm afraid it won't be so easy to let go of this time."

"Master, within three or two years, as long as Mongolia is surrendered, Prince Rui will definitely conquer Dalian."

"Expedition to Dalian ......"

Huang Taiji asked rhetorically:

"What can he get when he conquers Dalian? What if you can't move? ”

"Master......"

Fan Wencheng's heart tightened.

"There are only you and me today, Fan Wencheng, you can tell the truth, according to the current form, can I or Dolgon capture Dalian?"

The emperor's question made Fan Wencheng mute, and they who were originally sitting in vain immediately knelt on the ground.

"Slaves are dead!"

The phrase "ten thousand deaths" expresses the truest thoughts in his heart. Looking at Fan Wencheng who was kneeling on the ground, Huang Taiji sighed as if he had figured out something.

"If I can join forces with Dolgon, I can still win, but if it's like this......"

Huang Taiji shook his head,

"Don't talk about winning, I'm afraid that once you lose, there will be no more Manchuria in the world,"

Five years ago, Huang Taiji renamed the "Jurchen" to "Manchuria", and since then he once thought that Liaodong was the Manchurian Manchuria, but now it seems that this Manchuria may be lost at any time, especially after Manchuria is split into two parts.

"Now I even understand Chongzhen, understand why he is always unable to concentrate on attacking Liaodong, to put it bluntly, the power is contained, now the Great Qing Kingdom is not like this, internal and external troubles, Dolgon is independent, if this continues, the situation will only become more and more favorable to the Ming Kingdom......"

Maybe it's because of this time, he was really a little upset, and Huang Taiji didn't hide it when he said it.

"Now, the Great Qing State can't concentrate its forces against the Ming State as it did in the past, and what about the Ming State? It is also a good thing for the Ming State, after Dolgon used troops in Heilongjiang, the pressure on Jinzhou this year has dropped sharply, if Dolgon uses troops against Mongolia next year, Chongzhen can seize the opportunity, he will definitely be able to transfer the border army south to clear and suppress the Liukou, at most two or three years, the Liukou will be pacified, and then ......"

Huang Taiji paused, but did not continue.

"The master is wise!"

Fan Wencheng hurriedly kowtowed.

"In this way, the power of Dalian is no longer a problem for my Qing Dynasty, when Chongzhen pacifies the Liukou, he will inevitably use troops in Dalian, Dalian Zhu Ciying is the Cao Cao of the Ming Kingdom, but if he can pull out his hand, how can Chongzhen tolerate it! When the time comes, he will naturally take action to eliminate a strong opponent for me. ”

"Who says it's a good thing for us?"

Huang Taiji said with a smile,

"But what you said is also true, for us there is indeed one strong opponent, but, don't forget, Dolgon is still there, when the time comes, we may have one less strong enemy, but there is still a stronger enemy, Ming Guo...... That's the Heavenly Empire! ”

Although he longed to enter the Central Plains and become the master of the picturesque country, but deep in his heart, Huang Taiji was still in awe of the Ming Dynasty, and he believed that as long as the Ming Dynasty met the Ming Dynasty, as long as the Ming Dynasty freed his hand, Manchuria would not be the opponent of the Celestial Empire at all.

Compared to the Ming Dynasty, Manchuria is too small, and there are too few people, isn't this the case, Abatai died, the tens of thousands of elites he led died, the Qing Kingdom was like a broken backbone, and he could only desperately find a way to expand his strength, and the dilemma of insufficient troops not only troubled Dorgon, but also troubled him.

Although during this time, Huang Taiji has been expanding the army to 100,000 by recruiting North Koreans to form a green battalion, but there is still no way to compare with the Ming Dynasty.

Even the Pingyu Army has 100,000 people!

If the Ming Dynasty is withdrawn from the Liukou in the Guan, and there can be less famine in the Guan, the Ming Army's army will be more than one million!

At that time, the Ming Dynasty only needed to mobilize the army, and the hard crushing could also crush Manchuria to death.

Da Ming!

It's so big!

So for Huang Taiji, all he wanted was to be able to fight for a position on an equal footing with Daming.

But how could Da Ming give him this position?

Fight down, hit until they are willing to give this position, just like the Song Dynasty and the Liao and Jin countries back then, they have to subdue them, and in the end they will always agree to their requests, in fact, their requirements are not high, but they are just a brotherly state.

But even if it is this position, they are not willing to give it to Daqing. The Ming Dynasty may have been defeated many times in the past, but theirs was also defeated again and again, and they never gave in.

This Ming Kingdom is really, why are you so the bones?

If your bones weren't so hard, I guess we would have become good friends hand in hand, for the sake of brotherhood.

How nice is that.

At this time, he obviously forgot that he had verified that he had also dreamed of entering the Central Plains for a while, and the reason why he thought so now was probably because he began to feel that he was at a disadvantage.

"Da Ming is too big, too strong. If you want to defeat the Ming Dynasty, it is definitely not enough to just rely on brute force on the battlefield, and you have to think of other ways. So ......"

Huang Taiji said in a deep voice.

"I, I want to meet Zhu Ciying!"