After hearing this, the Tartars felt it was reasonable, and the thought of quarreling and fighting was slowly calmed down at this time.

"Why are we just watching them like this? Wouldn't this insulting the might of my Eight Banners?"

"Yes, khan, are we doing nothing?"

I don’t know which leader of the Tartar with a strange name was, but he took the lead in talking at this time, which made the Tartars who had just calmed down and started to clamor for a fight again.

Seeing this, Huang Taiji was not angry, but felt a little relieved, thinking that they could still have the spirit of not fearing hardships and victory was expected.

But how could he know that this was purely because these Tartars had seen the conditioned reflex of the Ming army over the years, and they were clamoring to fight.

If they really want to calm down and take a good look at the Ming army at this time, then how many of them dare to quarrel and fight, only God knows.

Huang Taiji smiled and said with relief: "You servants have this heart. Ben Khan is very happy, but when fighting, we must pay attention to the rules. Today, Ben Khan is not not fighting, but waiting for the Ming army to divide the troops before fighting."

"Wait for the Ming army to divide the troops?"

Since the Ming army left Shanhaiguan, we have never divided troops along the way and have always been so swaying.

Along the way, the Ming army relied on its own advantages of being numerous and powerful, and was arrogant and looked down upon. How many Tartars were vomited blood by the Ming army's anger.

Everyone was waiting for the Ming army to divide the troops and then come to settle the score with the Ming army, but after waiting, the daylily was cold, and the Ming army did not stop the Ming army from splitting the troops.

Now that the Ming army is at the city, what other troops will he divide into?

But soon, they understood what Huang Taiji was talking about.

It turned out that Huang Taiji was waiting for the Ming army to disperse their troops and surrounded the various city gates in Shenyang.

At that time, such a division of troops will inevitably lead to some confusion and discomfort in a short period of time. In addition, this division of troops will have much weaker forces than the current ones.

At that time, wouldn’t it be twice the result with half the effort to seize the opportunity and send troops to attack the Ming army?

"King Yingming, as long as the Ming Kingdom's dogs split their troops and besiege the various gates of our Shengjing city gates, they can take advantage of their unpreparedness and succeed in one blow, and teach them a lesson."

"Yes, by then, I will ask these Ming dogs to taste the power of my Big Golden Eight Banners."

Thinking about the joints, the Tartar leaders began to praise Huang Taiji's wise and magical martial arts.

Although Huang Taiji's idea is not a great wisdom, after all, it is what the leader said, and whether it is right or wrong, he always has to praise him.

Such an atmosphere actually did not exist in the early years of Lao Nucheng.

At that time, the Tartars were one, and the two were two, and there was not so much falsehood and twists.

Even if the old slave chief said the wrong thing or did the wrong thing, someone would come to correct his mistake in person.

The old slave chief is right, and everyone just agrees, and there is no flattery.

However, as the Tartars gradually expanded, the people under their control also changed one after another.

I don’t know when these subordinates have learned to please and applaud.

Especially Fan Wencheng and others defected to the Tartars, and this trick became more and more intense.

"Hahaha,,,"

Huang Taiji has been overwhelmed by the Ming army for many days. At this time, the generals are rarely in a fierce fighting spirit. He is extremely happy and is looking forward to it, waiting for the Ming army to divide its troops and then launch an attack.

They were waiting on the top of the city. They saw the Ming army camping dozens of miles away, digging ditches, building barriers, and building fortifications, but they did not wait for the Ming army to divide their troops.

They became more and more anxious, thinking about what was going on with the Ming army. It was going dark soon, why did they not divide their troops?

Seeing that his Tartar leaders became more and more anxious and were impatient when they waited, Huang Taiji had to comfort him:

"Wait a little longer, Zhang Jiuyan is said to be extremely rampant in his work and he is arrogant. He doesn't take it seriously even as the princes and nobles of the Ming Dynasty.

But sometimes he is extremely cautious and slow in doing things. Maybe he has to wait for a stable foothold here before dividing his troops."

The leaders of the Tartars could only nod and continue to wait.

But until the sun set and it was dark, most of the Ming army began to sleep leisurely, and only a small number of people were patrolling the camps, but they still didn't see any movement in the Ming army.

"King Khan, this Ming army is afraid that it will not divide its troops today."

Amin was extremely disappointed and looked at Huang Taiji, with some complaints in his eyes.

Amin thought that if he had sent troops to attack earlier, he might have been able to take advantage of the fatigue of the Ming army and unstable foothold, and catch the Ming army off guard, which would have more or less resulted in some results.

But now, everyone stared at each other and watched Ming Jun successfully camping under their noses. What's the point?

Not only Amin has this idea, but other Tartar leaders also have this idea.

They looked at Huang Taiji and were all a little bit blamed, but Huang Taiji was the Khan King. Even if they had such a thought, they would not dare to really reveal it.

Huang Taiji faced the eyes of the Tartar leaders. Although they said nothing, Huang Taiji could still understand the disappointment and complaints.

Huang Taiji was quite embarrassed. It was dark at this time, so it was impossible to send troops to attack again. Huang Taiji had to say:

"The Ming soldiers are numerous and powerful. If they want to divide their troops to siege the four gates, it is not a trivial matter, it will take some time.

My Khan predicts that in the next three or two days, they will definitely divide their troops to siege other city gates, and it will be the same if we attack them later."

"Yes, yes, what the Khan said is reasonable."

The Tartars nodded and said yes, but their words were no longer as enthusiastic as before, as if they were perfunctory.

In the following days, Zhang Jiuyan ordered more than 100,000 troops to be arranged neatly in front of the Tartars.

Then, under the protection of these more than 100,000 troops, they began to dig deep and long ditches, which were excavated along Shenyang City.

The Ming army was very busy every day, but they just didn't see them splitting their troops, which made the Tartars who had been longing for the Ming army to split their troops very disappointed.

"Does Zhang Jiuyan know about fighting? I have so many city gates in Shengjing, didn't he see it? Why did he still not divide his troops?"

Faced with the fact that the Ming army was killed and did not divide the troops, Huang Taiji felt that his face was lost. He only felt that he was slapped hard, making him unable to raise his head in front of his Tartars.
Chapter completed!