The situation was really serious. From Kuandian Liubao in the east to Weijialing Pass outside Guangning entrance to Zhenyuan Pass, the entire northern territory of the Qing Dynasty was attacked by the Dongjiang cavalry for thousands of kilometers. He gently put his horses to chew crops and burned two houses. The entire key trunk shop was destroyed by the Dongjiang army, and the Qing people's corpses were hung on the trees like sausages. For a moment, the entire northern border of the empire was shocked and people were panicked.

At least 400,000 people were hit by this military disaster, and the entire Liaodong Great Wall was attacked. The involvement between the Ming and Jurchens near the Kouzi once again brought back the Qing Dynasty itself. You should know that with the Liaoxi Corridor that had just conquered, the entire Qing Dynasty's population was only 2.3 million to 2.5 million, which is almost one-fifth of the empire's population.

The disadvantage of ceding the seemingly wilderness of the Heilongjiang Wusuli River Basin is revealed. The seemingly delicate Han people seem to be more suitable for that environment than the tenacious Jurchens between the white mountains and black waters, and they live more nourishing and firmer.

"It's so shameless! It's a pity that he was known as the Supreme Kingdom of the Celestial Empire and fought undeclaredly! He could do anything like burning and killing the people. What's the difference between them and those Mongolian Tartars!"

It made the loyal dog of the Qing Dynasty so angry that he brought this summary to more than a dozen military newspapers. Fan Wencheng stood upright with angry hair, and knelt on the ground indignantly and kowtowed heavily to Huang Taiji.

However, as the victim, Huang Taiji himself was quite open-minded. He ignored Fan Wencheng's "righteous indignation" and just sat on the throne, pinching the beard on his chin sadly. At this time, Huang Taiji's fat and shiny face was already shriveled and thin, his skin was wrinkled like a persimmon, and there were two red marks on his beard. It was probably because he had nosebleeds just now.

There was no way, Mao Jue hit the Qing Dynasty's fatal hole.

Although the one-year battle of Songjin ended with the victory of the Qing Dynasty and completely destroyed the main force of Liao Town. Now the famous Guan Ningjin is only left with Wu Sangui, one of his own troops, shivering in Ningyuan, trembling, but it also wiped out most of the Qing Dynasty's stock of food and supplies.

As long as there were two or three years, the Qing army that annexed western Liaoning could recover from the well-established water conservancy facilities of the Han people in the territory. If you go to the pass and draw a circle, maybe there would be less time. But such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was gone. The master of Dongjiang was back. Moreover, he was obviously not like the Ming Dynasty's generals who spoke of benevolence, righteousness and morality. He would do whatever he wanted to fight. As long as he could win the victory of the war, if such a light cavalry attacked him for a year, the Qing Dynasty would have to collapse.

"Mr. Fan, please think of a way for me to deal with the harassment of Dongjiang!"

This is very light, but Fan Wencheng, who was still indignant just now, was silent.

What should I do? Mobilize the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry to deal with Dongjiang? This is necessary for him to say. And if it is effective, my master will not be so frowning, but apart from this method, what else can he, a civil servant, do you have?

Unlike Chongzhen, Huang Taiji was rational and would not take his anger on others. He seemed to have no great expectations for Fan Wencheng. Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Huang Taiji waved his thick slap tiredly.

"You go down! Hong Chengchou persuades surrender to hurry up, maybe he is still a bargaining chip."

"The slave takes his leave!"

The cold sweat on his forehead was relished. When he first came, the excitement had disappeared. He knelt down with his horse's hooves and sleeves. The Liaodong student quickly stepped backwards, but as soon as he reached the door, he suddenly had a light of inspiration and turned back.

"Your Majesty, I suddenly thought of something!"

"speak!"

A little surprised, Huang Taiji nodded, and Fan Wencheng immediately kowtowed excitedly.

"Didn't the Ming Ting Minister of War Chen Xinjia send someone to discuss peace with me recently?"

"Emperor, Dongjiang is the military town of the Ming Dynasty. If the Ming Emperor ordered peace talks, he would not dare to risk the world's bad luck and continue the war!"

Borrowing the power of the Ming Dynasty court? I have to say that this idea is a bit big. Is Mao Jue such an obedient person?

However, there is a saying that he is dying and seeking medical treatment. Now, compared with Mao Jue and Huang Taiji's situation, the Qing Dynasty was passively beaten, with a junction of thousands of kilometers and a hundred kilometers wide, relying on the cement-stacked fortress outposts, the cavalry of Dongjiang can launch a raid against the Qing Dynasty at any point, but even the Eight Banners cavalry with strong mobility can only be passively beaten. As for counterattack? Even if you catch a few Dongjiang outposts, it will be useless. Instead, it will be a loss of troops and generals. If you make a big move, Mao Jue will not be afraid of him.

Dongjiang has seven legions with more than 50,000 standing troops, and they do not go to the fields to produce at all. They are completely killing and fighting a war of 50,000 to 100,000 people on the border, which is just a drizzle for Dongjiang. But if Huang Taiji mobilized such a scale, the entire Qing Dynasty would be ready to starve this winter.

Looking at Fan Wencheng's excited expression, after a long time, Huang Taiji finally nodded with difficulty.

"In this way, the peace talks with the Ming Dynasty will be left to Mr. Fan to take charge!"

"Slaves obey the order!"

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When Huang Taiji was frowning, Mao Jue was not happy either.

After returning from Japan, he rushed to Songhua River at the first stop, but he caused trouble for the Qing Dynasty. This bandit group that rose in Northeast Asia was so lucky that he did not dare to give Huang Taiji a chance to breathe.

However, after the "Cossacks" who sent Dongjiang waved their cavalry swords and ran to the Qing Dynasty to find trouble with great momentum, Mao Jue leisurely returned to Tieshan, intending to complete the second largest political task this year. When Chiyoji gave birth to Fusang the heir of the world, two clowns came to the door.

"Mr. Mao, Your Majesty has an order to mobilize the Dongjiang troops to attack Shengjing immediately!"

"I have the right to supervise the Liaodong War Zone. You dare to leave me alone for more than three months! Your Majesty is already very angry! Now I will give you the last chance to punish you on the battlefield. Otherwise, I will immediately take the Jinyiwei lock and ask the capital for a crime!"

In Tieshan's office, Mao Jue was a little stupid. He watched the two men suddenly breaking in and looking up at the two men with their eyes facing each other. If I remember correctly, the green official uniform is the fourth rank. When did Mao Jue make such a miserable life? Even Sesame and Mung Bean dare to bare his teeth at him?

Mao Jue's gaze was stunned and turned to Adrena.

"General, these two are the military supervisors of the Ministry of War. Zhang Ruolin, Ma Shaoyu, and the Songjin battle is the great achievements of these two adults. They urged Lord Hong to advance and found the situation today!"

With a smile on his face, Adrena bent down and introduced it with a "friendly" look, but the two of them were like Kong Yiji, and their faces were immediately red.

"That's because Hong Chengchou's own deployment was not good, so Jiannu sneaked into the back road. What's the matter with me?"

"Can the military affairs be called losing?"

"You don't understand if I say it! Supervisor Mao, immediately assemble the troops of Dongjiang Town. Otherwise, I will take you down on behalf of the emperor and supervise the battle himself!"

A few blue veins popped up on his forehead, but Mao Jue's mouth smiled upwards. He stood up politely and bowed suddenly, saying with a smile that pleased him.

"Oh! It's actually the military supervisor, I'm negligent! I'll inspect Beizhen these days. Please forgive me if I'm negligent! Nana! Why didn't you send someone to notify me soon?"

The emperor and the Ministry of War were really good everywhere. Seeing that Mao Jue was "stopped" by himself, the two military supervisors were really energetic and raised their heads even more arrogantly, squeezing out words from their teeth like giving alms.

"Since you know your crime, hurry up and gather troops. The court has delayed you vulgar martial artists who are afraid of life and death!"

"Yes, yes! The two adults scolded them very much! Maoliu, immediately summon the officials of Tieshan! Two adults, please move on the conference room downstairs!"

"You know your identity!"

I really wanted to make merits in Liaodong, so I nodded. Zhang Ruolin and Ma Shaoyu and raised their heads downstairs with great majesty.

Watching the two go out, with the smile of a vixen, Adrena lowered her voice in a slight voice and asked Mao Jue.

"Master, how do you play?"

"Tell Kong Youde how many of them are just the military supervisor who forces the Liaozhen army to force the battle!"

At this time, Mao Jue completely turned into gritting his teeth. Not to mention the same disease, just these two bastards ruined the good situation of Dongjiang watching the tiger fight, which was enough for Mao Jue to hate them so much that they were itchy. Unexpectedly, these two jobs would come to their door.

"I obey my order!"

Having expected the scene for a while, Adrena smiled sinisterly and responded with a grim smile.

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I was originally gathered to Tieshan for a meeting to discuss this year's battle strategy. In addition to Dongjiang's high efficiency, in less than five minutes, seven legion commanders, nineteen garrison generals, and even more than ten civilian officials arrived at the conference room.

"Mr. Supervisor, please come here!"

With a sweet smile, Adrena led the way to the door with her very secretary. With her head held high, the two soldiers continued to enter the room so arrogantly, but finally lowered their heads to prepare for a wise man, but a few drops of cold sweat broke out on their backs.

The atmosphere is wrong!

The bearded man on the left tilted his head and was gently rubbing the shiny black revolver with deer leather. The horse-faced army on the right put a heavy helmet, picked his teeth with a knife, leaning back slightly, and a short man with a big head and a thick neck, wearing a pair of deer leather gloves on his hand, and swinging forward there.

"When will Lord Mao..."

He turned his head in a weak voice. Before he could finish his words, a cold sweat broke out from Zhang Ruolin's forehead. Not to mention Mao Jue, Adrena, who led them over, didn't know when he closed the door and quietly retreated.

However, he pretended to be a pussy and had to finish it even when he was crying. He was also arrogant and Zhang Ruolin coughed calmly.

"I am appointed by Your Majesty himself to the army supervisor of Liaodong. From today on, I will command you and others to attack the bandits in the east and use their lives on the battlefield. I will report to you and be a marquis and prime minister. But if you are greedy for life and fear of death, and fear of the enemy but not the former, I will cut off your head! You can hear it clearly!"

Without the neat response as expected, nor the look of fear, the horse-faced man leaned over with his shoulder tilted and his teeth-clenched knife.

"Will someone escape at the last minute and die if they are afraid of the enemy but not the former?"

"What do you want?

The cold sweat wet his back. Zhang Ruolin tried to calm himself down and did not retreat, but the next second, he felt like he could fly.

"Then why didn't you die in Songshan!"

With a roar, he slapped the powerful military supervisor in the face. Wen Meng suddenly swung Zhang Ruolin's fan and flew backwards, and spit out a few big yellow and scorched teeth in the air.

Before Ma Shaoyu could see, he stepped back. His collar was already suddenly pulled by Kong Youde on the other side, and he pulled it in front of him like a chicken. His bloody mouth opened, revealing a murderous mouthful of big white teeth.
Chapter completed!