In Fushun City, Huang Taiji, who was keeping vigil all night, stood up numb and was about to return home. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info didn't want Dai Shan to come over, and asked him lightly: "What are the plans of the eighth brother?" ”

Huang Taiji glanced at Dai Shanhe and Yue Tuo, who was standing on one side, suddenly woke up, and hurriedly said, "The younger brother naturally obeys the arrangement of the second brother. ”

"In that case, then you go back and rest first, and let me think about it in the long run."

Huang Taiji glanced around, hurriedly walked briskly, and left the mourning hall.

When he arrived at home, Huang Taiji was frightened and secretly said that he was unconscious and almost missed a big event. At this time, I suddenly heard that someone reported that Fan Wencheng came to pay respects. Huang Taiji said in his heart, I have no contact with Mr. Fan on weekdays, and he came at this time, I don't know what he meant.

Contemplation is contemplation, and Huang Taiji still decided to meet him.

When he arrived at the living room, Fan Wencheng stepped forward, knelt on the ground and said, "Slave Fan Wencheng knocks on Sibeile." ”

"Hurry up, Mr. Fan must not be polite."

Helped Fan Wencheng up and ordered tea. Unexpectedly, Fan Wencheng whispered: "Does Sibeiler know that the danger is right in front of you?" ”

Huang Taiji was shocked in his heart, and immediately understood Fan Wencheng's intention, and hurriedly shouted: "Mr. save me, Mr. save me." ”

Fan Wencheng sat upright and said slowly: "I am the Duke of Fan Wenzheng of the Northern Song Dynasty, and three years ago, I met with my brother Wen Yu to the Great Khan, and the Great Khan saw that I could speak well and stay by my side. In this battle of Shenyang, it was I who proposed the Great Khan, promoted the juniors, and supported the crown prince, but the world was unpredictable, and I never thought that it would be the last battle of the Great Khan. ”

After that, Fan Wencheng wiped his eyes with his sleeve, seemed to be a little sad, and then said: "When the Great Khan was in the vicinity, the Great Khan already had a place in his heart, didn't Sibeile see it?" ”

Huang Taiji didn't move, and continued to listen to Fan Wencheng.

"When you left the mourning hall this morning, the second elder brother called you, and I also saw it. Obviously, the second elder brother also understood the Great Khan's thoughts. I would like to ask if Sibeile can ascend to the throne of Khan at this time with the finger of the Great Khan? Fan Wencheng stopped talking, took a sip of the teacup, and looked at Huang Taiji quietly.

Huang Taiji thought that he was the Chinese army that day, and he suffered the most casualties, while Dai Shan and Mang Gurtai on the two wings suffered fewer casualties. At this time, the father Khan has gone, and the establishment of a candidate for the Khan position will be the most important thing in the future. And his current eighteen cattle records of the white flag are not as good as the twenty-six cattle records of Yue Tuo's red flag, not to mention the twenty-five cattle records of the red flag for goodness, he is really more than enough now.

Although Yue Tuo and Shuo Tuo belong to the same mother, Dai Shan is very mean to them, but when they are competing for the throne at this time, it is difficult to ensure that Yue Tuo does not stand on Dai Shan's side.

The room was very quiet, Huang Taiji lowered his head and pondered for a long time, but he didn't find any hope of breaking the game, so he raised his head and looked at Fan Wencheng.

Fan Wencheng smiled slightly and said, "Save your life, find Brother Dolgon, Amin, Yue Tuo, Mang Gurtai, and Dai Shan." “

Huang Taiji thought about it, full of doubts, Fan Wencheng got up and whispered in his ear, and Huang Taiji slowly calmed down.

Fan Wencheng smiled slightly, looking at the jade buried in the sand in front of him, and said in his heart that others may not know the strength of Huang Taiji, but how could he not know. He has been by Nurhachi's side for so long, and from Nurhachi's daily acquiescence, he has already discovered Huang Taiji's superiority. However, Huang Taiji still likes the culture of the Central Plains, if he is on the throne, then Fan Wencheng, who was born in Confucianism, will inevitably overwhelm the crowd and become the first celebrity around him. Fan Wencheng has followed Nurhachi for so many years, although he is highly valued, but in Nurhachi's era, the stars are like clouds, and it is difficult for him to have a bright future. But the future is different, no matter who holds the Houjin Khan position, he will reduce the power of other elder brothers, and he will be useful.

Looking at Huang Taiji in front of him, Fan Wencheng had some expectations in his heart.

Huang Taiji stood up, saluted Fan Wencheng in an orderly manner, and said, "Sir, how should I take this first step at the moment?" ”

Fan Wencheng bowed slightly, and said lightly: "You can find an excuse first, say goodbye to the second elder brother, the sooner you return to Hetuara to see Amin, the better, and his mind will be more lively later." ”

Huang Taiji thought to himself that it seemed to be the same reason, judging from the current situation, if he stayed in Fushun, in case the second elder brother found an excuse to count him down in front of everyone, and took the opportunity to cut off his Baylor, then he would have no strength at all in the future. Now the plan is only to return to Hetuara first, win Amin, win the support of the elders of the clan, and then use ingenuity to deal with the second elder brother Daishan, this will have a chance.

It's just that what excuse should I find to leave Fushun?

Fan Wencheng saw that the heat was almost over, and he spoke carefully to Huang Taiji in his ear, and then bowed down and left.

After resting for a while and drinking a bowl of porridge, Huang Taiji suddenly felt warm physically and mentally.

Thinking of the right thing, Huang Taiji packed up and rushed back to the mourning hall again, Dai Shan stood at the door of the mourning hall from a distance, and asked, "I heard that Fan Wencheng went to your mansion just now, what did this dog slave tell you?" “

Huang Taiji was extremely unhappy in his heart, and said in his heart that it had only been one night, and the second brother who was once "generous" had become like this in front of him in a blink of an eye, and power was really a very corrosive thing.

Huang Taiji was stunned for a moment, and immediately said with a smile on his face: "Second brother misunderstood, Mr. Fan went to my mansion because I was seriously injured this time, and talked to me about some strategies to see how to resist the iron-armored monsters of the Ming army." “

"Oh, Fan Wencheng still has such talents, you come and hear about it." Dai Shan squinted at Huang Taiji.

"Mr. Fan summed up some ideas for fighting monsters from the defensive ideas of moats and moats, that is, to defend against monster attacks with the help of wide moats. Mr. Fan believes that it is unlikely that this goal will be achieved around Fushun, because it is backed by the Hunhe River valley and out of the Liaodong Plain, and the Ming army may launch too many attack directions to predict in advance, so the trenches are not needed. But after Fushun, we are going to the Hunhe River valley of Hetuala, which is surrounded by mountains on both sides, which is not suitable for the action of iron-armored monsters, as long as we dig some wide trenches on the official road in the Hunhe River valley, this iron-armored monster can be blocked. “

At this time, Mang Gurtai also surrounded him. Mang Gurtai also suffered heavy losses in the Battle of Shenyang, so when he heard that he had a strategy to deal with the Ming army, he couldn't help but come up on his own.

"Eighth brother, is your idea okay? Don't fall short like last time and let me be disappointed" Mang Gurtai squinted at Huang Taiji, his face full of doubt.

After all, Dai Shan is not Mang Gurtai, he is more sensitive to some small things, and after pondering for a while, he feels that it seems to be feasible. It's not that he believes in Huang Taiji, but he doesn't have a better way to deal with this iron-armored monster now, and since someone has proposed it, that Dai Shan doesn't mind trying.

Thinking of this, Dai Shan said: "This idea is not bad, why didn't we think of it before, hey, it's a pity that Father Khan, this Fan Wencheng really still has two brushes." ”

Dai Shan's face that had been tense began to slowly ease.

"Second brother, I don't know if I should say something?" Huang Taiji saw that Dai Shan's face slowed down, and hurriedly took the opportunity to take the next step.

"Eighth brother, although I say it, you and I don't have to be polite between brothers."

In an instant, Dai Shan and Huang Taiji seemed to have resumed their old relationship.

"Second brother, now that my father is in a big position, you are our elder brother, so I will naturally listen to your orders. However, the Ming army has ironclad monsters, and Fushun City may not last long, so we need to plan ahead. “

Dai Shan fell into contemplation again, but Mang Gurtai said with a big grin: "We all know the ability of Ming Dogs, and their efficiency is not so fast. ”

Huang Taiji looked solemn, and slowly said to Mang Gurtai: "Fifth brother, if our army's offensive is like a rainbow at this time, the Ming army will naturally be decadent, but on the contrary, now we are the lost dogs, of course, what I said is a little ugly, but the fact is that this is tantamount to fueling the momentum of the Ming army, how many masters in the Southern Dynasties, you must not be proud." ”

When Dai Shan heard the words of the Southern Dynasty master, he couldn't help but think of the fierce general outside Shenyang City a few days ago, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

Huang Taiji looked sincere, faced Dai Shan and said slowly: "The situation is critical, why don't the younger brother return to Hetuala in advance and arrange for people to dig a trench on the official road in the Hunhe River Valley, while the second brother and the elder brother escort the coffin of his father Khan back to Hetuala, I don't know what the second brother thinks?" ”

"Okay, Eighth Brother, it turns out that you don't want to squat in the spirit shed every day, so you deliberately want to leave." Mang Gurtai looked at Huang Taiji with disdain.

"Shut up Fifth Brother." Dai Shan scolded Mang Gurtai, he didn't understand why Huang Taiji was in a hurry to go back, but it seemed that this was a good way, once he had the righteousness of escorting his father Khan's coffin, he would return to Hetuala, and it would not be easy to ascend to the throne.

Thinking of this, Dai Shan smiled slightly and said: "Then it's hard Eighth Brother, it's an eventful time, and Eighth Brother has always been good at doing things, I feel most at ease to hand over this matter to Eighth Brother." “

At this time, the subordinate came to invite Mang Gurtai, it seemed that there was something important, and Mang Gurtai followed the subordinate out.

Seeing that there was no one in the house, Huang Taiji secretly glanced at Dai Shan, and said: "Some time ago, the scandal between the second brother and the eldest concubine was full of rumors, and I am afraid that it will be unfavorable to the future of the second brother. “

Huang Taiji said noncommittally, and Dai Shan was shocked into a cold sweat, and he just stared at the eight-sided Huang Taiji, but he didn't notice the eldest concubine Abahai and her three sons, they were holding more people and horses than themselves and Huang Taiji combined, it seemed that this concubine was his main obstacle.

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In Shenyang City, Shen Jia finally waited for Chen Ce's order, set off on time in the early morning of the day after tomorrow, arrived in Fushun in the evening, and camped outside the west gate of Fushun. Fushun is about 70 kilometers away from Shenyang, and modern people may drive for less than an hour, but the road conditions in the Ming Dynasty are complicated, and there are Houjin sentry posts and military forts in the middle that need to be removed, and more than a day is indeed not much.

Shen Jia went to the camp in the city, inspected the paratrooper fighting vehicle and the paratrooper assault vehicle, and said in his heart that he might have to bring Wen Qing this time, otherwise he would not be able to load the ammunition if he drove himself, and he would not be able to drive if he was loaded.

The paratrooper chariot can not be brought this time, although the chariot field combat is more suitable, but the paratrooper chariot is too expensive, the diesel engine activity is about 3,000 hours or less, it needs to be overhauled, in the Ming Dynasty, this is not even a thought. And this paratrooper combat vehicle is tracked, and before going to the battlefield, it is transported to the vicinity of the destination even by trains, large wagons, and only then an assault is launched. If I drive the paratrooper tank all the way to Fushun in a few days, it won't be long before the engine of this tank will be scrapped. Without the engine, the car is a cannon.

After thinking about it for a long time, Shen Jia still decided to use the paratrooper assault car with a diesel engine, after all, the assault car is a modified wheeled car, and its travel distance is much farther.

When he came to the barracks, Shen Jia discussed with Chen Ce for a long time, and Chen Ce did not agree with Shen Jia to bring a woman into the barracks, saying that it was too unlucky, and the angry Shen Jia stared at the boss.

Later, Shen Jia couldn't stand this old stubbornness, so he ran out of the door, found the Qin Bangping brothers, and invited the two brothers to Chen Ce.

Chen Ce was stunned, a little puzzled, and looked at Shen Jia.

Shen Jia said angrily: "Since you said that women can't enter the barracks, then General Qin's sister, General Qin Liangyu, why can?" “

Chen Ce was angry and shouted, "Can this be the same? “

"What's the difference, it's all women."

Brother Qin Bangping was invited in ignorantly, thinking that there was something, but only then did he know that he was being used as a shield. I couldn't help but lie on the table and laugh.

After laughing for a long time, Brother Qin Bangping persuaded Chen Ce again, there are exceptions to everything, as long as you can win, it doesn't hurt to be flexible.

Chen Ce smiled, glanced at Shen Jia, and agreed.