Chapter 350: The master and Sheng Jing are lost
"Aobai, military affairs, how can you be a third-class baron to talk so much, Shengjing is the foundation of my Qing Dynasty, the city is high and the wall is wide, although there are only five Niu Lu of Zhenghuang Banner to defend, but there are more than 100,000 people in the city's Eight Banners Dingkou, everyone can go to the city to guard, Lushun to Shenyang is more than 1,000 miles, if Xiao Li thief sneaks into Shenyang, is he not afraid that my Qing army will cut off his back road?"
Wuying County King Azig sneered at Aobai's view, in his opinion, Shengjing's city defense, is to use Hongyi cannon to bombard, at least it will take more than ten days to fight down, if the small Li thief is a light soldier rash, it is a taboo, as long as the Qing army breaks through Jinzhou, the Shandong army will be trapped in the net of Liaodong, and the fate of the Xiao Li thief will only be the same as the original Yue Tuo, waiting to be captured alive by the Qing army.
"What the king of Wuying said is that what Ao Bai said also makes some sense, the emperor, the old minister thinks that we can leave 50,000 troops to deter the remnants of the Ming army in Jinzhou and Songshan, and the rest of the military horses can be transferred back to Yaozhou, one can watch the little Li thief, and the other can also recuperate, and when the grain from Shanxi arrives, how about attacking southern Liaoning?"
After the Qing Dynasty launched the siege of Jinzhou last year, the grain stocks of the treasury were almost exhausted, and now only Shengjing and Liaoyang have a part of the grain reserves, if it were not for the complete victory of the Ming army's nine-sided main force and the capture of part of the grain, it is impossible to say that the 100,000 troops will have to live with two-legged sheep again.
It's just that the Ming army is also poor, and the 130,000 army went out to fight, but only brought 30,000 stone of grain, and a lot of it was burned in the war.
"What Prince Zheng said is reasonable, everything is foreseen, and if you don't prepare, it will be wasted, so let's do it, Haoge, you take the blue flag to turn back to Shengjing, consolidate the security of our country, I bring two yellow flags and two white flags to Anping Fort, Jinzhou and Songshan are under your command to inlay the blue flag and the Mongolian army flag and the Han army flag to garrison, Hong Chengchou is an important minister of the Ming State, let's take the lead in luring surrender, Prince Zheng, do you understand."
"Slaves wait to obey!"
Huang Taiji was the backbone of the Manchurian princes and ministers, and everyone was relieved to see that he had regained his confidence so quickly, and they fell to the ground one by one, and the mountains cried out.
"Okay, you don't have to be so polite, as the saying goes, it's hard to prosper the country, I was able to change the Yuan and build the pole in the situation of the wolves in the Qing Dynasty, so why be afraid of a little Li thief."
To tell the truth, Huang Taiji's heart is full of pain at the moment, the population of the Eight Banners is only five or six hundred thousand, and the total number of banners who can fight is only eighty or ninety thousand.
In order to make up for the Niu Lu with red flags, it was still necessary to rely on the removal of each flag, and the capture of savage Jurchens and fishskin barbarians was able to restore the red flag to the scale before the expedition to the Ming Kingdom.
Now the southern Liaoning side has lost sixty Niu Lu's Manchurian soldiers at once, although Jinzhou's side is dominated by the Mongolian army flag and the Han army flag, but the Manchurian soldiers have also lost more than ten Niu Lu under the offensive of the Ming army, in this way, the Qing Dynasty's Eight Banner soldiers have been sharply reduced to more than 60,000 people, you must know that this time there are not so many savage Jurchens to fill this gap.
Without a considerable number of Manchurian soldiers, how could the Qing still control the Han army banners and Mongols who were vassals under the banner of the Qing Dynasty.
Huang Taiji glanced at Ganglin and the others kneeling under the throne, and sighed heavily, at this time he missed Fan Wencheng who presided over the overall situation in Shengjing, if that slave was in Songshan, he couldn't say that he would make any constructive proposals to himself.
"Your Majesty, Anpingbao Express!"
Just when Huang Taiji was full of thoughts, the voice of the white-flaged Mel Zhangjing Suna, who was in charge of transporting money and grain, sounded outside the big tent.
"Uh...... Transmit! ”
Huang Taiji chuckled in his heart, and uneasy emotions arose spontaneously in his heart.
The Manchurian princes and ministers in the line also looked at each other, and the bad news they received today was so much that they began to panic when they heard the urgent delivery from Liaodong and Liaonan.
"The slave meets the master!"
After Suna entered the tent, he bowed down in front of Huang Taiji and lifted the inscription in his hand above his head.
Like Amba, Suna is also a member of the Haixi Jurchen Yehe tribe, but Anba was forced to surrender to the old slave after the defeat, but Suna took the initiative to join Jianzhou with the tribe's people, and made great contributions to Jianzhou's attack on Yehe, which can be said to be a complete Jurchen traitor.
In order to raise merit, the old slave Nurhachi deliberately married his daughter to Suna, made him to the white flag, and continued to reward him, and by the tenth year of the Later Jin Heavenly Mandate, Suna had risen to the high position of Jialazhangjing.
After Huang Taiji succeeded to the throne, as the brother-in-law of the Manchurian Emperor, Suna's power was also rising, and he was awarded the title of Gushan Ezhen with a white flag by Hong Tai, and ruled Mongolia with a white flag.
"Ye Keshu, you read it to me!"
The military department Man Chengzheng Ye Keshu, who had already woken up, was named by Huang Taiji again.
"Ah...... Minions obey! ”
Ye Keshu looked at the Anpingbao express that Suna held high above his head, and his mind was in chaos, but Huangtai Jilu was brilliant, where did he dare not read it, so he had to take the express in Suna's hand tremblingly.
"Read, read!"
In Huang Taiji's opinion, there is no news worse than Prince Li and the two red flags under his department all folded in southern Liaoning, looking at the trembling Ye Keshu and snorting heavily.
"Plop!"
Ye Keshu endured the huge pressure, opened the question book in his hand, and just wanted to read, but was shocked by the news delivered in a hurry and fainted again.
"Ah......h
Ye Keshu's condition made the princes and ministers in the big tent frightened, although Ye Keshu was a little older, but he was also a general in the army, this urgent delivery could actually scare him out, it would naturally not be good news.
"Ganglin, you come to read!"
Huang Taiji's heart had already risen to his throat at this moment, and Ye Keshu's condition also made him panic.
"Wow!"
Ganglin, a scholar of the Inner Courtyard University, who was ordered, had to pick up the question book on the ground hard, and collapsed to the ground in shock after just one glance, his face was pale, and the beads of sweat on his head fell like raindrops.
"Read!"
Huang Taiji's voice was already a little hoarse, and he had already guessed that the news of this urgent delivery would definitely be even more terrifying than the defeat of the two red flags in southern Liaoning.
The Manchurian princes and ministers in Xingyuan, like Huang Taiji, were all staring at Ganglin, and they also had a premonition.
"Master...... Master...... Shengjing ...... Lost! ”
Under tremendous pressure, Gang Lin only uttered eight words, and just like Ye Keshu, he was stunned by this terrifying news.