No king of Jiannu has ever had the experience of attacking the Ming Jingshi.

Although they captured Fushun with a sneak attack, roared to capture Liaoyang, and captured Guangning, they were blind to the Ming Dynasty for a while, but the failure of Ningyuan and Jinzhou made them feel apprehensive about the Ming Dynasty's defense of the city.

Especially, it is the black cannon body at the head of the city, and the black and faint cannon muzzle.

For the Ming Jingshi, the once holy place in his heart, the existence of a behemoth, no matter how barbaric, is in awe, not to mention that this is not an empty city, but a fortified city with heavy guards.

Huang Taiji came almost with the strength of the whole country, but he couldn't even block the nine gates of the Jingshi without saying that he was besieged.

He approached the city with a strong army, but the city still maintained a proud posture.

It is like a starry sky beast, roaring unhurriedly, plain and majestic, keeping in touch with the outside world.

Huang Taiji could only send teams of scouts to hunt and kill with the legendary factory guards.

Such a great power aura is exactly what Huang Taiji is striving for.

However, on this path of pursuing dreams, there are many obstacles. Huang Taiji swore that he must give this city a little color, and he must give the arrogant and rude Ming people an extremely profound lesson.

He suddenly understood why his father Khan was often so hysterical, it was because of this attitude of the Ming Kingdom, even though he was defeated again and again, he always looked down at the Dajin Kingdom with a downward and slanted attitude.

"Mang Gultai!"

"Great Khan! You've finally remembered me! ”

"It's time for you to make meritorious contributions and set an example for the warriors of the Dajin Kingdom!"

"Don't worry, the Great Khan, I will personally lead the men and horses of my headquarters to attack the city!"

"Okay, then Ben Khan will give you back your military power for the time being! If you fail, it's not too late to take your military power again! ”

"Lao Tzu won't give you this chance!" With the power of the army, the reckless Gurtai has the blood of a reckless man.

Since the Yongle Emperor moved the Ming Dynasty's Kyoto from the south to the north of Zhili, taking the meaning of the Son of Heaven guarding the country, this city has undergone too many tests, the city wall of this city, tall, thick.

Throughout history, it has almost never been a capital that has ever been directly conquered by an enemy with troops! In the original history, when Li Zicheng's troops approached the city, the defenders in the city had no intention of responding to the battle and surrendered without a fight.

When Dolgon entered the customs with Xiao Fulin, Li Zicheng had already withdrawn. Therefore, any kind of siege method adopted by Huang Taiji, no matter who was sent up, would not achieve anything in the face of a firm military spirit and a strong city wall.

From early morning to dusk, the beast-like strong soldiers of the Eight Banners took turns to fight, not giving the Ming army defending the city the slightest time to rest, but the Ming Jingshi was still like a starry sky beast, staring at the land of Yan Zhao.

"Great Khan!"

"Great Khan!"

"Great Khan!"

When the night fell, the faces of the Jurchen nobles sank like water, and their eyes were focused on Huang Taiji's body.

Their meaning is obvious, that is, Mingjin will withdraw his troops, or even withdraw his troops here. Having seen this battle of attack and defense that lasted for a whole day, they no longer had the slightest confidence in taking the city by force.

But no one dared to declare this intention, and everyone was afraid that if they spoke out, they would be punished by their Great Khan for "disturbing the morale of the army."

On the battlefield in the distance, Mang Gurtai, who had gradually fallen into Pingyang, roared again and again, refusing to give up.

On the contrary, the two brothers, Duoduo and Azig, were calmer and sent people to ask Huang Taiji whether to continue the attack.

Huangtaiji's face sank like water, noncommittal.

Dai Shan, who came from Tongzhou to meet the teacher, sighed lightly at the warm air in the pass, and said, "Great Khan, go back to the camp!" ”

Huang Taiji took a deep breath, glanced at Dai Shan deeply, and suddenly shouted: "Herald Mang Gurtai, Azig, Duoduo, return to the camp as soon as possible, the sooner the better!" ”

"Wow!" The herald doesn't know why, but he always communicates his orders in place.

Although Azig and Dordor had a deep hatred for him, they always carried out his orders meticulously.

Mang Gurtai was unwilling, but he couldn't support it alone, so he had to retreat.

However, he did not retreat as neatly as the two descendants, but grinding.

Chongzhen saw that Azig and Duoduo were retreating so quickly in the night, and there was a great tendency to attract Man Gui and Hou Shilu, who were in a state of stalemate, to the past, and he was immediately taken aback, and was about to give the order to "poor Kou Mo chase", but when he saw that Mang Gurtai was still wandering outside the land of the cannons, he said: "Give this Mangtou a little color and see." ”

The Hongyi cannon had been waiting for a long time, and immediately roared out after receiving the order.

When Mang Gurtai returned to Huang Taiji's face with a disgraced face, he was faced with the dull anger of his "eighth old" brother: "Do you know what my Jurchen warriors are best at?" ”

Mang Gurtai endured his grievances and anger and said, "It's definitely not a siege war!" ”

Huang Taiji suddenly roared angrily: "Knowing this, why don't you follow the order to pull Man Gui over and beat him!" ”

"Huh? Sweat...... I ......" The huge man hung his head aggrievedly, but suddenly raised his head at this time.

"From this day on, you will be stripped of your position as the owner of the blue flag, and you will only enjoy your old age with the dignity of the three beyles! Come! ”

"Great Khan!"

"Imprison Sanbeile, wait until you return to Shengjing, and then release you!"

In front of everyone's eyes, there were really white-armored soldiers with yellow flags who came out of the ranks and captured Mang Gurtai.

"Huang Taiji! You are so spicy, so ruthless! With the narrow-mindedness and arrogance of Reckless Gurtai, how could he endure this humiliation, and he scolded a few times, and vomited blood on the spot.

Dai Shan sighed with emotion, he couldn't bear it in his heart, but the battle situation has changed so far, and only by taking him to sacrifice the flag can he reinvigorate the morale of the army, so in the face of Mang Gurtai's silent plea for help, he turned his head and said nothing: "Enjoy your old age?" No more! ”

Mang Gurtai struggled violently a few times, and suddenly fell silent, as if he was dead. In this world full of cobwebs, he gave up resistance and chose to be bound obediently, rather than breaking the web.

Amin suddenly felt a sad song of the end, and a sense of sadness for the dead rabbit and fox rose.

Looking at the immovable Ming Kingdom Kyoto in the dark night, Amin felt that he had become more and more unable to see the country of opacity.

With various emotions, many Jurchen nobles returned to their camps, pacified the soldiers, and prepared to fight again in the coming days.

The Jurchen soldiers, who had been physically tired for a day and mentally tense for a day, finally fell asleep.

Even Huang Taiji, who had not slept for several nights under the greatest pressure, couldn't bear it, and when Chouyin alternated, he fell asleep groggily in his clothes, just like the time when he calculated the sweat position, and even exceeded.

Only one could not sleep, with a pair of bloodshot eyes, staring at a rather detailed topographical map at a very close distance under the oil lamp, and his old heart searched for answers like eyes.