Huang Taiji was riding a big white horse, sitting in the middle of his arms with a woman exuding body fragrance. Holding the rein in his left hand and his right arm around the woman's slender waist, he ran wildly on the prairie.
With the bumps of the horse's back, the soft skin on the woman's body trembles endlessly. "Sweat, hurry up." She raised her small face and kept shouting in excitement.
The horse was tired from running, and the two stopped by a small river. Huang Taiji held the woman's delicate little hand: "Come on, go to the river and wash your face, thank Chang Shengtian, and take a look at your beautiful face by the way. "
The woman got out of Huang Taiji's hand and walked slowly to the side of the river. She held her skirt and squatted down carefully, gently beckoning the river with her hands. Huang Taiji stood behind him.
The woman turned sideways and found Huang Taiji was peeking. She smiled, struggling to throw the water from her fingers onto Huang Taiji's face.
Clear water entered Huang Taiji's eyes, which were warm, fragrant, and slippery, making Huang Taiji's eyes a little uncomfortable.
Huang Taiji wanted to open his eyes wide to see who the bold woman in front of him was, but his eyes were stained with water, which made them astringent and couldn't open them completely.
The woman in front is like Zhezhe and Bumubutai, not real.
Suddenly, another woman appeared in the direction of Xiaohe, who was more beautiful than the woman in front, especially the skin on the face, neck and arms exposed outside the blue flower shirt, white as snow and as tender as ice.
Huang Taiji's eyes finally opened completely, "Who are you? Why are you here?"
The woman lowered her head shyly, smiling without answering.
The woman who had been riding a horse earlier had walked over from the river, and she gently squeezed Huang Taiji's waist: "She is my sister, called Hari Zula, what do you think of her? You want her Still want me?"
Huang Taiji opened his arms and held both women in his arms: "I want both."
The woman who rode on the horse earlier earned a bit, but did not open Huang Taiji’s arms. She raised her pretty face and leaned against Huang Taiji’s left shoulder: "If you want her, let me return to Horqin. If you are If you want me, let him go back to Horqin."
"No, I want both." Huang Taiji hugged him tighter, for fear that the two women would break free from his embrace, "I still lack a Donggong facilitator."
The woman on the right "chuckled" and still lowered her head. She hasn't said a word until now.
Huang Taiji opened his big mouth and was about to kiss his tender and smooth cheek on the right.
When he turned his head, he found a few men walking not far away.
"No, it's the Ming army." Huang Taiji is too familiar with Ming army's Mingguang armor. He drew his hands from the armpits of the two women and stretched out his back quickly, but there were no bows and arrows on his back.
Fortunately, there was a sweaty saber on his waist. Huang Taiji drew the sword in his hand and pushed the two women behind him.
"Bang, bang."
With two gunshots, a thumb-sized blood hole appeared on the woman's forehead on the right, and blood shot out from the blood hole like an arrow.
Some blood flowed from her forehead to her small nose and to her white face.
"Bai Xue Ying Sun."
When Huang Taiji just thought of this, the woman on the right has slowly fallen down, bowing into a colorful prawn.
The emperor was very angry, and he held a knife in his right hand, screaming at the Ming army soldiers who had shot.
The soldiers of the Ming Army also drew their sabers, and several soldiers surrounded Huang Taiji to fight.
Huang Taiji became more and more courageous in the battle. Several Ming soldiers quickly retreated. The first Ming soldier was slashed in the thigh by Huang Taiji.
He fell to the ground, sat on the ground, crawling backwards with his hips and hands.
Huang Taiji took a step forward and slashed his forehead with a knife. As a result, he was killed and avenged the woman who had just died.
"Sweat, save me..."
Huang Taiji was thinking, what was the name of the dead woman? Behind him came the cry of a woman, who was obviously the woman who rode with him earlier.
When he turned his head, several Ming army soldiers were wrapped in Bumbutai and quickly disappeared from his sight.
Huang Taiji wanted to turn around to chase, but was chopped on his calf with a knife.
There was a spasm in the calf, and Huang Taiji let out a scream of "Ah".
"Sweat, what's the matter with you?" The woman's Wanrun voice remembered in Huang Taiji's ear. She was sitting on the head of Huang Taiji's bed, staring at Huang Taiji's writhing face.
Huang Taiji opened his eyes and saw that it was Bu Mu Butai, "Bu Mu Butai, don't go." He grabbed Bu Mu Butai's little soft hand.
"Sweat, you hurt me." Bumbutai took out his little hand and kneaded gently, "Sweat, what's wrong with you? It wasn't my aunt who made me..."
"Ao!" Huang Taiji woke up completely, "I just saw you didn't come, so I took a nap."
"Sweat is a dream?" Bumubutai's eyes flickered. Under the dim candlelight, they looked extraordinarily bright, and there was a little expectation: "Did you dream of me?"
Huang Taiji nodded, "Bumbutai, do you have a sister?"
"Yeah! What's the matter?" Bu Mu Butai's eyes were filled with unnoticeable loss.
"What's her name?" Huang Taiji didn't notice Bumubutai's strangeness at all.
"Her name is Hari Zula, did you dream of her too? I have never seen her before!" Bumbutai took out the white silk scarf from his arms and gently wiped off Huang Taiji's forehead. Of sweat.
Huang Taiji's eyes were fixed, he didn't know what he was looking at, maybe he didn't see anything, his eyes looked gloomy, he just nodded mechanically.
"Sweat profusely, don't even think about my elder sister-------she is married a long time ago." Bu Mu Butai leaned on the head of Huang Taiji's bed, his little face leaning against Huang Taiji's left shoulder, his little hand light. Rubbing Huang Taiji's chest.
Huang Taiji came back to his senses, he caught Bumbutai's little hand, "I didn't think about it, I just dreamed of her."
"What else did you dream of sweating?"
Huang Taiji shook his head. Of course he didn't want to tell the story of his encounter with Ming soldiers and his injuries. "I just dreamed of your two sisters."
"The sweat didn't do anything to my sister, right? Two of our Bolzites already belong to the sweat." Bumbu Taimo rubbed his small face with Huang Taiji's face.
"Not to your sister, but... to you, but did everything." Huang Taiji lightly hugged Bu Mu Butai's waist, lifted up, and pulled Bu Mu Butai onto the dragon bed...
When Yue Tuo returned to Shengjing (now Shenyang), he didn’t know that Hulu had died for him as a scapegoat. He didn’t dare to go directly to Huang Taiji. Instead, he went to the Shiwang Pavilion, which was on the west side. In the red flag pavilion, he saw his father, Da Bei Le Dai Shan.
"Ama!" Yue Tuo cried to the ground.
"Yue Tuo, you get up first." Dai Shan did not have the surprise of seeing her eldest son for the first time, but was so calm and without any expression, "You tell me, what happened to Xiang Hongqi?"
"Ama, the red flag is finished." Yue Tuo was about to kneel again, but Dai Shan's gaze stopped, "I only brought back more than 300 people."
"Three hundred?" Daishan's language became more and more indifferent: "Could it be that what Hulu said is true? Tell me in detail."
Yue Tuo briefly talked about the failure of the red flag, and then looked at Daishan eagerly.
Dai Shan didn't have the mind to look at his eyes, "The firearms of the Ming army are really so powerful? You are not shirking the responsibility of losing the war?"
"Ama, how dare the child lie about such a big thing - if the firearms of the Ming army were not too powerful, the army of the one flag, so the whole army would be wiped out?" The wound in Yue Tuo's heart was affected again. Nearly ten thousand Jurchen warriors have died, and it has not been ten years since the red flag is inlaid, and it is impossible to recover.
"That Ningyuan, Jinzhou, and Guangning fell, is it true?"
"Ning Yuan and Jinzhou have already fallen, but Guangning hadn't fallen behind when the boy left. He didn't know about the future. He was already in Horqin at that time."
"Strong words! Quang Ning is your territory, don't you dare to say that you don't know?" Dai Shan gave a sigh, "You have led the main force to escape, can Quang Ning hold it?"
"..."
"You immediately go to the Great Palace Hall to meet Da Khan and explain everything to him. Whether you can forgive you for your mistakes depends on your good fortune."
"Ama..." Yue Tuo asked for help again with his eyes.
"Da Khan misses the old feelings very much, and has been very kind to you, you don't have to worry, everything is honest." Dai Shan waved his hand and urged Yue Tuo to leave.
Dazhengdian is the place where Huangtaiji handles government affairs. It is located in the center of Shiwang Pavilion, only a few dozen steps away from Daishan’s Zhenghongqi Pavilion.
Hearing that Yue Tuo had returned, Huang Taiji immediately summoned him to meet him.
After Yue Tuo left, Huang Taiji's expression became serious. What Yue Tuo said was too terrifying. Without any casualties, the Ming army not only captured the three strong cities of Ningyuan, Jinzhou, and Guangning, but also destroyed him. Inlaid red flag.
Huang Taiji immediately convened the "Eight Kings Meeting", and Amin still did not attend the meeting, but Yue Tuo came back, which was regarded as the "Seven Kings Meeting".
After bargaining, the meeting reached a total of two consensuses: First, Mangguertai led the blue flag to go south, and the attendant regained Guangning; second, Yuetuo was deprived of the seat of the banner, whether the red flag should be rebuilt, and if it is rebuilt , Whoever holds the banner, waits for Mang Gurtai to return victoriously before making a decision.
The Zhenglan Banner of Manggurtai has 28 cattle records, a total of 8,400 soldiers. Huang Taiji drew two cattle records from Duduo's Zhengbaiqi and added the Zhenglan Banner, so that Manggurtai would have Thirty Niu Lu, nine thousand soldiers.
Zhenglan Banner has fifteen Niu Lus arranged on the front line from Liaoyang to Gaizhou. Now it is the front line of the confrontation with Guangning. Mangguertai brought dozens of soldiers to the night and rushed to Liaoyang and Gaizhou in person. On the front line, his soldiers were gathered, and the other fifteen Niu Lu also rushed to Guangning.
Mangguertai gathered fifteen Niu Lu near Liaoyang, and carried a large number of siege equipment, and immediately crossed the Sancha River.
The Liao River, Hun River and Taizi River merge into one place at the lowest point and then flow into the Bohai Sea. The lowest point is the confluence of the three rivers, so it is called the Sancha River.
The Sancha River flows fast and the water surface is very wide. Now the east and west sides of the Sancha River are occupied by Jurchens. In order to connect the east and the west, the Jurchens built a three-meter-wide pontoon bridge over the river.
The four thousand and five hundred soldiers of Manggurtai crossed the Sancha River with their baggage in just one afternoon.
The westernmost part of Sancha River is the Liaohe River. To the west of the Liaohe River, there is a military fort built by the Ming army, Xipingbao. After the Ming army retreated from Liaodong, the Xipingbao soldiers were not destroyed by the Jurchens, but It was retained as a military town. After crossing the Sancha River, Manggurtai took a short rest in Xipingbao.
But Xipingbao is two hundred miles away from Guangning, which is too far away. Mangguertai only rested in Xipingbao for one night. In the early morning, he took fifteen Niu Lus and went madly westward in the evening. At that time, Manggurtai finally arrived in Guangning.