"What?" Huang Taiji was furious when he heard this, and shouted loudly, and immediately got up, "What are so many people doing?"

What he needs most now is to capture Gaizhou City as soon as possible. He is the most inexpensive to consume here! After all, if you spend one more day, you will consume more food and food!

After saying that, Huang Taiji did not wait for Obai to answer again, and personally left the camp and went to the designated location to check the situation. Under the night sky, although he could not see clearly, he could still see clearly. After seeing this, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

He had a gloomy face and without saying a word, he immediately braved the cold and rode his horse to the digging point behind the camp to check the situation.

In order to prevent the Ming army from discovering the digging of the soil here, they chose a little farther away and could be blocked by the small slope here. However, even so, there were only a few angrily lanterns on the ground for lighting.

When Huang Taiji arrived here, he felt a little congested when he saw this. He saw hoes and sacks scattered everywhere, and the people present were crowded together to take naps and chat, and few people were working. Moreover, there were surprisingly few people, and it seemed that most of them ran away.

He had a gloomy face and murderous aura, as if he was about to explode, but he finally restrained himself. He ordered coldly: "Come their people for me!"

When Oboi heard this, he immediately left with great momentum. After a while, he brought several leaders.

"Your Majesty, our tribe has done its best and sent people here. But it is cold and hungry, the land is strong and worried that the relatives on the grassland will make a fuss and go back, and we have no choice!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, this is the case with our tribe. There is really nothing we can do about it!"

"Your Majesty, the people's hearts are dispersed. This team is not easy to lead. Our patriarch is so troubled!"

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Listening to their complaints, Huang Taiji suddenly felt that it was still the best for those Han slaves, and these Mongolians were lazy and stupid, and were all useless wastes!

He didn't say anything, and Oboi beside him shouted viciously: "Those who disobey military orders, kill!"

Hearing this, the scene was silent for a while, and then someone in the crowd muttered: "What a great mighty, you have the ability to find Mingjun!"

"Bold, who is it?" Oboi was furious and pulled out his sword, like a hungry tiger trying to eat people.

But none of the Mongolians responded to him, but instead seemed to be moving closer to each other and demonstrating silently.

Seeing this, Huang Taiji took a deep breath and shouted coldly: "Get back!"

Aobai was a little surprised, turned his head to look at Huang Taiji, and had to retreat.

Huang Taiji stared at these people and said coldly: "It will be no good for anyone to waste like this. I have no extra food and will not allocate it to you. If you want to stay hungry, if you want to go back early, you can conquer Gaizhou as soon as possible. I have already talked about this truth once during the day. Now I will talk about it again, and there will be no next time!"

After saying that, he turned his head and turned his head when he was about to leave, and said coldly: "My patience is limited, don't think I will not kill anyone!"

After saying this, Huang Taiji stopped staying and left with a horse's belly.

Oboi stared at the people fiercely, then quickly followed, and said to Huang Taiji in a little puzzled manner: "Master, slave..."

Before he could say anything, Huang Taiji turned his head and stared at him coldly. He was so scared that he was shocked and did not dare to say anything again.

In fact, Huang Taiji himself had his meaning, but in this situation, he still felt that Fan Wencheng was right. These Mongolians could use one more cent, and after passing this village, there would be no store! After cooking the Ming army in Gaizhou, the next focus was these Mongolians.

It’s just hateful that the leaders of the Mongolian tribes were all huddled in the camp, unable to come out, and unable to break in and catch people!

At the same time, on the arrow tower in Gaizhou City, Feng Dehua, who had gotten up in the middle of the night, put down his telescope and asked Cao Bianjiao, who was also looking at the telescope, and asked: "What's going on? Why is there no movement outside the city?"

Cao Bianjiao was also confused. He put down his telescope, turned to look at him and shook his head, "Can't the news about His Majesty be inaccurate, right?"

Before Feng Dehua could reply, Gao Yingyuan next to him interrupted without hesitation: "Impossible, Your Majesty has never missed it!"

As soon as he heard this, Feng Dehua immediately agreed: "There will definitely be no problem with the news!"

After expressing his opinion, he looked at Gao Yingyuan's face, then waved his telescope with a telescope and said, "Can it be that Jianlu piled the earthen mountains a little far away? Under the night, the black paint is black, and the telescope is useless?"

Cao Bianjiao seemed to have noticed something, a little embarrassed, but he finally turned his head and left it, shook his head and said, "It is impossible. If Jianlu wants to pile up the earth mountain, it must be piled up in an arrow. Only in this way can he suppress the city head enough."

Although this is reasonable, the key is that the place outside the city can still be seen vaguely, and there is no movement!

Suddenly, Feng Dehua thought of something and said in shock: "Can they just piled up farther and then put a catamaran on it?"

In this way, the city wall will be within the range of the trencher and can also form suppression.

When Cao Bianjiao heard this, he immediately shook his head and said, "No, the accuracy of the catapult is not high, and it is difficult to guarantee that the Jianlu who is attacking will not inadvertently hurt. Only the nearby bows and arrows can have the effect of real cover."

Speaking of this, he stopped and said, "If they really had this intention, we would be prepared. We can raise the cannons at any time. The catapult is no match for the cannons after all!"

Hearing this, Feng Dehua nodded, but couldn't figure out why there was no Tushan. He had no choice but to think about it. He smiled and said, "Then don't care. Anyway, it will be beneficial to us to continue such a stalemate."

Cao Bianjiao nodded after hearing this, and could only respond to changes.

The next morning, Emperor Chongzhen woke up in the morning and saw the private chat sent by Gao Yingyuan. He reported the situation last night, and did not hide the doubts of Cao Bianjiao.

Moreover, from the lines, Gao Yingyuan seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Cao Bianjiao's doubts.

Emperor Chongzhen was also alert to his protection of his authority so much that he was also aware that if his information was really wrong and the front-line generals had no doubts, something might really happen!

Thinking of this, he warned Gao Yingyuan not to interfere with the decisions of the front-line generals. After asking Hai Lanzhu, he knew that it was a very effective strategy to disrupt the morale of the army.

After a while, Gao Yingyuan withdrew from the chat group and said to Cao Bianjiao: "Your Majesty uses a little trick. The Mongolians who worked last night were passive and lazy, so there was no movement. However, the slave chief was angry and there would definitely be actions tonight!"
Chapter completed!