Huang Taiji has always had a deep understanding of the Ming Dynasty.

Speaking of which, I have to talk about one of his most relied on strategists: Fan Wencheng.

As long as you know a little bit about him, you have to sigh.

Terrible!

Fan Wencheng, the word Xiandou.

Let's talk about his life experience first, a descendant of Fan Zhongyan, the Ming minister of the Northern Song Dynasty, and his great-grandfather served as the secretary of the military department of the Jiajing Dynasty.

Speaking of achievements, the elders of the four dynasties of the Manchu Qing Dynasty and the head of the civil ministers.

This is an extremely extreme, shameless person!

Traitors who surrendered were either bought and captured. He was good, he surrendered voluntarily, and his legs went weak and offered his knees.

Later, even his wife was by Duoduo, and it was three months after that. He still has no regrets and loves his Daqing deeply. Such a temperament is really impressive to my generation!

is really a slave, for the country and the people, not for the wife!

At this time, Fan Wencheng, Bao Chengxian, Ma Guozhu, Gao Hongzhong and others were analyzing the situation with Huang Taiji. They are all members of the Bunkan and are deeply trusted by Huang Taiji.

I saw Fan Wencheng's tall body arched slightly, with a just right smile on his handsome face, and he looked at Huang Taiji with admiration from time to time. I don't know if his ancestor who cut porridge and cut his teeth will come up from below and take him away when he sees him like a servile dog.

"Great Khan, at present, Hongshankou, Da'ankou, and Longjing Pass have been lowered, and the passes of Panjiakou, Malanyu, Shantunying, and Malanguan also need to be overcome as soon as possible, and our army will have no worries at that time. It is most appropriate to take Zunhua again. ”

He has to make meritorious contributions, he didn't make much effort when he attacked Hongshan Pass, and now he has to show off.

Huang Taiji nodded.

"Is there a good solution?"

"The minion is willing to go and appease him."

"Oh?"

"How many soldiers and horses do you need?"

"I beg Zilharang to bring a few thousand soldiers and horses."

Huang Taiji set his sights on Bao Chengxian and others.

"What do you think?"

Several people echoed the praise and joked, they wished that this talented and licking Fan Wencheng would die outside.

"Good! Then there is Lao Xiandou to take a trip. ”

Fan Wencheng is gone.

October 12.

Fan Wencheng is back.

"Great Khan, the slave has fulfilled his mission, and has already appeased the guards of Panjiakou, Malanyu, Shantunying, and Malan Pass, and is now waiting outside to meet the Great Khan."

"Hahaha! Ben Khan really didn't see the wrong person! Xiandou is simply Liu Bingzhong of Ben Khan! Huang Taiji happily compared himself to Kublai Khan.

"According to the slaves, the Great Khan's majesty is far greater than that of Xue Chan Khan." Fan Wencheng said seriously.

"Haha, Xiandou has said it. What do we do next? ”

"Attack Zunhua and wait for Zhao to teach."

"Tell me more!"

"The news of our entry must have been known by the Ming Court, and we must try to stop our army, the closest one at the moment is Zhao Shujiao, as long as we attack Zunhua, he will definitely come! When the time comes, he will march day after day, and his soldiers and horses will be tired. We will wait for work at ease, and we will definitely make a contribution! ”

Huang Taiji nodded, feeling that what Fan Wencheng said was very reasonable, and fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, Fan Wencheng silently retreated.

Whether it's Huang Taiji or Fan Wencheng.

What they don't know is that history was forcibly inserted by Zhu Youzhen without them knowing. Many things are quietly changing, because of the lack of food, his entry into the customs has been brought forward, and the way he leads the army has changed.

The most important thing is that Yuan Chonghuan is now counting ants in his hometown.

Damn Mao Wenlong didn't die either.

Will Zhao Shujiao, who should come, still come?

Early in the morning of October 13

Huang Taiji led his troops to the city of Zunhua, which was only three hundred miles away from the capital at this time.

Until this time, the Zhao rate sect expected by Fan Wencheng still did not appear.

Fan Wencheng was a little anxious.

Where did this guy go?

Zunhua is the only way to enter Beijing, why don't you come to the rescue? What does it mean? Want to mutiny?

Zhao Shujiao definitely didn't want to rebel, so after receiving the order, he went straight to Qingshankou along the newly built cement road and stationed there. I don't know what the significance of being stationed here, Jiannu is known as a 100,000 army, even if he loses the battle, can he be stopped by his thousands of cavalry? But His Majesty's order had to be obeyed again.

He didn't know that he had escaped a catastrophe, and it was this Majesty who had given an inexplicable order to save him.

Huang Taiji took Zunhua.

It was still the spies in the city who opened the gates.

Wang Yuanya, the governor of Baoding, committed suicide, and Zhu Guoyan, the chief soldier of the Jizhen Central Association, committed suicide.

Zunhua fell.

Not surprisingly, it is still burning, killing and looting.

Corpses strewn across the streets, broken houses.

Huang Taiji waited in Zunhua for a day, and Zhao Shujiao, who should have come to stop the attack, was nowhere to be seen.

He decided not to wait any longer and sent troops to attack the Santun camp.

If the Santun camp falls, in a short period of time, the Ming army will have no available troops near Yingtianfu.

This time he sent Zilharang and Yuetuo, together with the Mongol cavalry, a total of 20,000 horses.

Together with Yue Tuo, Zilharang led his army out of the city, and hurried all the way to a place called Luerling on the edge of the Santun camp. It was planned to launch an attack on the Santun camp after a short rest.

Zilharang took out the water bag, raised his head and poured a few large mouthfuls of water, and handed it to Yue Tuo on the side.

Yue Tuo shook his head, his face solemn.

"Haha, these Ming people have weak legs when they see us, what's there to be nervous about?"

Yue Tuo smiled and didn't speak, he wasn't nervous. It's just that his personality is good, and he doesn't say much.

The two who were talking didn't notice that halfway up the mountain in the distance, a Ming Dynasty soldier was holding a telescope to observe the situation here, and after looking at it for a while. He pulled the microphone from the car walkie-talkie on his back and brought it to his lips and said.

"Dong Yu Dong Yu, I am Dong Liang, please answer when you receive it."

"Received by the cave."

The Tartar stopped.

"Received by the cave."

After speaking, he raised his telescope and continued to observe Jiannu.

Ten miles away, Huang Degong and the three were reporting to Zhang Weixian on the movements of the 20,000 cavalry that Jiannu had left the city. They arrived near Zunhua on the 13th, and by the time they arrived, Zunhua had already fallen.

Zhang Weixian reported the situation to Zhu Youzhen on the radio.

Zhu Youzhen's answer was to let them wait outside Zunhua City and observe Jiannu's things before acting. He knew that Huang Taiji's capture of Zunhua was only the first step, and he would definitely leave the city.

Sure enough, Zilharang and Yueto went out of the city with their troops.

And as soon as he left the city, he was targeted, and the Ming army observed the situation through binoculars, and at the same time reported to the troops thirty miles away through the walkie-talkie. Jiannu's scouts patrolled for about twenty miles, and each time they were dodged by Ye Bu with binoculars. Just reported all the way and followed all the way, and came to Rabbit Ridge.

At this time, a soldier with a walkie-talkie on his back came over.

"General, just now the two caves reported, and the Tartar soldiers stopped."

After hearing this, Zhang Weixian glanced at Huang Degong and others.

Here's your chance.

So they each took out a smaller walkie-talkie from their arms and said excitedly.

"Unit ideas! Advance in a battle formation to the northwest! ”

Zilharang rested his troops for a quarter of an hour and launched an attack on the Santun camp.

At this time, there were only more than 3,000 defenders in the Santun camp, but they still stubbornly held on to the city. For a while, the battle was a little anxious.

One hour, two hours, the city's defenses had gradually collapsed.

Something terrible happened.

Behind the 20,000 soldiers besieging the city came the sound of horses' hooves rumbling.

Both sides of the fierce battle were stunned at the same time.

Reinforcements arrived?

It's a two-sided idea at the same time.

But when the defenders at the head of the city saw the red on the distant horizon, they immediately shouted excitedly:

"Hold on! Brothers! Reinforcements have arrived! ”