When Songshan Fort attracted the attention of the entire Liaodong region.

Haizhou Wei, the mouth of the Liao River.

The old slave dressed in a brown velvet drape stood by the river, accompanied by Fan Wencheng and Tong Yangxing.

The old slave just stood here quietly, looking at the hazy undulating mountains on the opposite shore across the vast Bohai Sea bend, and did not speak for a long time.

The honor guard stopped quietly not far away, and the royal court guards were all extremely strong.

"Wang Qi himself, are you sure you have entered Songshan Fort?" After a while, Nurhachi finally spoke.

Fan Wencheng lowered his head and replied softly: "According to the report from the front, I only saw Wang Qi and the general army of Liaodong, but I didn't see him. ”

"With Wang Qi's current status and title, the slave thinks that he will not personally take risks," Tong Yangxing continued beside him: "Moreover, Songshan Fort is extremely close to Ningyuan City, even if there is a situation in Songshan, it can quickly arrive and lead his troops to support." ”

Tong Yangxing was recently promoted by Nurhachi to be the general of the sticky pole, and gave him the daughter of the clan as his wife, so that she was in charge of the entire Houjin military intelligence system and intelligence exploration, and it seems that he is ready to focus on training.

"Hasn't there been any news from Ning Yuancheng yet?" The old slave didn't see joy or anger on his face, but just looked at the surging sea in the distance.

The mixture of the azure water and the slightly turbid water of the Liao River gives people a sense of beauty where heaven and earth meet.

Tong Yangxing quickly raised his head and glanced at Nurhachi, and then bowed his head and said: "Because of the martial law in Ningyuan City, our department and spies have not been able to spread the news for the time being."

Hearing this, the old slave glanced at Tong Yangxing, his expression was cold, and he stopped talking.

With a plop, Tong Yangxing knelt on the ground and said hurriedly: "The slave is stepping up contact with the spies in Ningyuan City, and within half a month, determine Wang Qi's movements!" ”

"Half a month?" Nurha's red and white beard trembled, obviously dissatisfied with Tong Yang's answer.

"Ten days! It only takes ten days," Tong Yang Dong knocked his head: "The slave will go to Guangning Sanwei tomorrow in person, and he will definitely find out Wang Qi and his people!" ”

The corners of Nurha's mouth were pressed down, and there was a fierce light in his eyes for a moment: "As long as Wang Qi is killed, then the rule of the entire Ming Liaodong region will inevitably collapse!" When the time comes, Songshan Fort and Ningyuan City will be at your fingertips! ”

"Great Khan, according to the report of our department's spies in the Horqin Left Banner, there have been recent changes in Yueshan," Tong Yangxing still knelt on the ground, straightened up and reported to Nurhachi.

"Huh?" Nurhachi sighed lightly and looked at Tong Yangxing: "Go on!" ”

After Wang Qi killed Huang Taiji, he forced him to hand over the letter of surrender, and from that moment on, Yue Shan and the others had no choice.

In the heart of the old slave, after the destruction of Liaodong, Horqin will be martyred for Huang Taiji.

"Yue Shan sent Battle to lead more than 5,000 people south, it seems that he is going to participate in the battle in Liaodong, counting the time, there are about two days to arrive in the border town of Jingbao area"

"Hehe, I heard, why did Yue Mountain please Wang Qi and stuff the grassland pearls into Wang Qi's big tent?" Nurhachi smiled rarely, but with a hint of mockery.

"Great Khan, this time Batel led his army south, and I heard that Hai Lanzhu also followed it," Tong Yangxing is obviously very aware of the affairs of the Horqin royal court, and even the movements of a woman are clear.

As if seeing Tong's dirty thoughts, Nurha raised his eyebrows: "If you win, Hai Lanzhu will reward you with a game at that time." ”

"Minions don't dare!" Tong Yangxing said that he didn't dare, but the smile on his face couldn't be suppressed, and the corners of his mouth opened directly.

The first pearl of the grassland, that kind of beauty, a hungry ghost in Tong's sexuality, has been coveted for a long time.

Fan Wencheng on the side shook his head slightly, obviously despising Tong Yangxing. How can a woman be shaken by a major military event?

"Where has Amin gone?" Nurhachi retracted his gaze, turned around and walked slowly towards the frame of the honor guard in the distance, Fan Wencheng and Tong Yangxing followed behind.

At the same time, Fan Wencheng replied: "According to the military report that arrived early this morning, Amin has led the army to Xiuyan City, and will arrive in Haizhou Wei at noon tomorrow." ”

"Then wait for tomorrow, Amin will lead the army to Haizhouwei, and then set off together, cross the Liao River, and enter Guangning City!"

As he spoke, Nurhachi had already got on the frame and turned back and said, "Send someone to tell Yanguli!" Fight steadily, no matter what, as long as the Ming army is pressed in Ningyuan City, and when my follow-up army arrives, I can take all the areas north of Daming Mountain Customs in one fell swoop! ”

"Slaves and others obey the orders of Khan!"

Fan Wencheng and Tong Yangxing bowed down to answer.

At this moment, Nurhachi's personal guard in the distance stepped forward and handed a letter: "Great Khan, it is the secret music of the three beylers. ”

Tong Yang and Fan Wencheng both looked puzzled.

How?

Could it be that there has been a change in the Zhuwei of Quang Ninh?

Or did you find Wang Qi's traces?

Nurha's blank face turned the letter, unfolded it and looked down.

After a long time, I only heard Nurhachi snort coldly: "Don't wait for Amin, inform him to rush directly to the front line of Guangning, and at the same time immediately Xiaoyu everywhere, and set off on time at night with two yellow flags, cross the Liao River, and arrive at Guangning City!" ”

Hearing that Nurhachi had changed his mind and was going directly to Quang Ninh City, Fan Wencheng's expression immediately changed, and he stepped forward and asked, "Great Khan, is it Quang Ninh or Songshan Fort?" ”

With a bang, Nurhachi threw the letter to the ground and turned back to the frame.

Seeing this, Fan Wencheng and the others bowed down to say goodbye, and waited for Nurha's naked figure to disappear before bowing their heads and picking up the letter.

"What the hell is going on?" Tong Yangxing is also eager.

Nearly half of the Houjin army is dispatched, and it won't even be able to take a small Songshan Fort, right?

After a long time, Fan Wencheng read the letter before he spoke: "Heshuo Tu is earnest, and without waiting for Zhu Beile to arrive, he led the army to storm Songshan Fort, but because the terrain was not observed, the defenders were unknown, the command was at a loss, and the soldiers were defeated, and several attacks were repelled by the Ming army, which damaged nearly 1,000 of my Eight Banner warriors!" ”

Hiss.

Tong Yangxing's heart sank when he heard this: It is not good to be a teacher, but it is unlucky!

cough cough cough !!

There was the sound of Nurhachi's violent coughing, followed by the reassuring sound of the side concubine Yehnara.

After a while, the coughing sound in the frame finally subsided.

Fan Wencheng and Tong Yangxing glanced at each other: it can be seen that Nurhachi's mood is not as calm as it seems

After a while, Nurhachi's hoarse voice came: "Message! Let Hu Erhan, Bayanda and others immediately lead 20,000 people from the Yellow Banner to Houtun in Guangning! The whole army is commanded by Dai Shan, only surrounded and not fought!! The rest will be discussed when the whole army arrives."

"Minion Command!"

Houjin could not tolerate any defeat this time, and Nurhachi worked hard to save Houjin's declining situation, and the army crossed the line of the Liao River and once again occupied a large area of territory in eastern Liao.

You can't bury the whole world because of a small Songshan Fort!

Inside the frame, the side concubine Yehenara wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth for Nurhachi, and her expression was full of worry: "Great Khan, don't worry, presumably Big Belle, and Three Belles can"

"It would be nice if Sibel was here," Nurhachi sat back on the soft couch, without the firmness and strength of Fang Cai.

At this moment, this father misses his eighth son very much, Huang Taiji.

(End of chapter)