At the same time, a thunder blew out of the sky, and the sound shook the sky.

Lightning split the night sky, making the tent bright and bright in the instant. The high platform with candlelight fell to the ground, igniting the blanket on the ground.

Huang Taiji, who was guarding outside the tent in the rain, heard the movement and woke up suddenly, rolled and crawled into the tent, and stomped on Yu Yan.

Nurhaci suddenly woke up, rushed to the space outside the bed, and roared in a collapse.

"I don't regret it-!"

"All Han dogs should be killed. If Li Chengliang is still alive, I will even kill him!"

Huang Taiji remembered a Chinese word I said some time ago and said in a daze:

"Father Khan, you have a nightmare..."

Nurhaci was stunned when he heard this, and began to look at the surrounding environment, gradually breathing a sigh of relief.

Just now, Li Chengliang's face was so clear that it was not as clear as a dream. The knife seemed to be really chopping on him.

If Li Chengliang really cut this knife back then...

Thinking of this, Nurhaci, who was helped by Huang Taiji, had a cold sweat on his forehead and his whole body began to tremble.

Huang Taiji sighed when he heard the name.

This name is like a nightmare for them, and it is not the first time Nurhaci has had such a dream, and it is stronger and stronger every time.

Nurhaci leaned against the couch, gasping heavily.

He didn't tell anyone that he had just dreamed of the little emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Youxiao. Perhaps he had gained nothing after Xiong Tingbi's strategy, which made him a little crazy.

Just as he thought of this, a guard wearing white armor broke into the court tent and knelt on his knees:

"Report to the Khan, I'm very happy!"

"Iran intercepted a Ming army that retreated to Shenyang and beheaded 3,000 people. All the rest fled to the mountains and forests. The heads of the two Ming generals have been sent back to the camp!"

"call…"

Nurhaci relaxed his breath, then stood up quietly, sat on the couch and said:

"Iran has done a good job and I can enjoy Sanniulu."

The white-armored soldiers retreated.

Soon, he hurriedly walked into a soldier in the yellow flag and knelt down and said:

"Khan, this is the news from the memorial work in the pass."

Huang Taiji received a letter, took the coat from the hanger, walked over and put it on Nurhaci, and said with great concern:

"Father Khan, you have to pay attention to your health. It's so cold that you don't know how many more clothes you wear."

"Call the banner owners of Beile to come to the court to see me."

Nurhaci was pleased with his son's filial piety. He received a letter and looked at it a few times. His expression became solemn, and he said:

"How is the Ming army in the city? Have you ever broken through?"

Huang Taiji sneered when he heard this.

"They are huddled in the turtle shell. Man Gui listens to Xiong Tingbi very much, and is afraid he won't come out."

Nurhaci nodded, not disappointed.

Originally, the strategic goal this time was to capture Fuyuwei and defeat Zaisai, who was loyal to the Ming Dynasty, so that Korqin and Neikalka could be connected together.

The besiege of Shenyang was just to attract Ming reinforcements and attack their vital forces.

Nurhaci didn't care much about Shenyang City. In fact, what they should have plundered was almost the same as He Shixian.

Today, Shenyang is in a larger sense, just an outpost of Liaoyang, the capital of Liaodong.

Huang Taiji stood aside, chatted for a few words indifferently, then found an opportunity, and suddenly said: "Father Khan, is it too early for the 14th brother to lead troops at the age of twelve?"

"Although your fourteenth brother is young, it is reassuring to do things."

Nurhaci naturally understood what Huang Taiji meant, and did not answer positively, tightened his coat and said:

"In the past few days, he has been in charge of all the big and small things in the Inlaid White Flag. It has been done very well, and some things are even more flexible than you."

"You all have to think about why you are not as good as a child."

Huang Taiji heard Nurhaci's favor for Dorgon in his words, so he stopped talking about it, so as not to be jealous.

He smiled indifferently and said:

"What my father Khan said is that I will go to the 14th brother to ask for advice tomorrow to see how he can set up the affairs of the flag, and by the way, he will also teach him how to ride and shoot."

Nurhaci didn't say anything, staring out of the tent in a daze, not knowing whether he could hear the ridicule and look down on Dorgon in this sentence.

"Please to the Khan!"

Not long after saying this, the roller shutters of the court tent were lifted up, and the banner owners of the Later Jin Dynasty, Beile, came in one after another, and the first thing was to kneel down on both knees.

"Well, has the rain stopped outside?"

Somehow, Nurhaci, who had no blink of an eyelid when he killed the Han people, was still scared of this kind of weather.

After being tortured by nightmares, he seemed to have some shadows in his heart.

"Father Khan, it has been a day and a night. When we came just now, the rain was still heavy, so I'm afraid it will take another whole night."

The one who spoke was Daishan.

Daishan was the second son of Nurhaci and the leader of the four major beiles. He was called the Great Beile in order. He was once awarded the title of "Guying Batulu" by Nurhaci for his bravery in combat.

Nurhaci asked: "What's going on in the army?"

Dai Shan replied: "Someone came to report just now that it was the Ming army's general Man Gui who was patrolling the city wall, and there was no other big move."

Nurhaci nodded and said:

"You all know the news that came from within the pass, right?"

When this matter was mentioned, the flag leaders of the Later Jin Dynasty were all very angry and asked for a fight.

This news tells two things, the first thing is the Ming Dynasty’s manifesto to fight against the Jin Dynasty.

The content of the manifesto was the same, and he ruthlessly yelled at himself, saying that the Later Jin was a barbarian and occupied Liaodong. This time, the Ming Dynasty's 200,000 troops came out of the customs to make them suffer.

He also said that the Battle of Sarhu five years ago was actually because the Ming Dynasty did not want to fight seriously, for fear that it would be lost for the Later Jin Dynasty by accident, so he wanted to play the game this time.

Actually, although the manifesto is exaggerated and somewhat bragging, it is basically the truth.

Aren’t you Jurchens barbarians?

Didn’t you steal the land outside the pass?

So what else is there to be angry? It’s originally a barbarian. You are still angry. Could it be that you are a civilized person?

The key is that you have to be like this too!

But you have no choice. Sometimes it makes people angry when telling the truth. The Ming Dynasty said that the Later Jin was a barbarian, and everyone in the world knew that this was the truth.

The Hou Jin actually got angry when he heard this. Do you think it is strange? Could it be that they are not confident about their own origins?

"Where is Dorgon, why didn't he come?"

Nurhaci reached out to stop everyone. After hearing this, Amin snorted coldly from the side and said sarcastically:

"I'm still asleep in the tent of the Inlaid White Banner. Do you want to wake him up?"

Nurhaci glanced at Amin and said:

"He is too tired, let him sleep. You go and pass on a message to Ben Han. It rained heavily for days and the whistle and cavalry could not stop. Please prevent the Ming army from breaking through."

Upon hearing this, Amin glanced at Huang Taiji with gloating.

Judging from the meaning, it seems to be saying, "You are a bastard in love, and then Dorgon is his biological child. Good guy, Huang Taiji, your status is not good!"

Did you hear that Dorgon was tired, so he let him sleep!

If I, Amin, didn't come to sleep, this old guy would be furious, and then blame me for fifty sticks and prevent me from discussing the matter.

The old guy favored Dorgon, but he didn't even act.
Chapter completed!