Chapter 125 Wang Qi’s fall

"Wang Qi laid his head down on May 23rd. Ten thousand Ming troops in Songshan Fort died. Zu Dashou, Luo Yiguan and others died in the battle. The Ming army in Liaodong has been defeated. All north of Shanhaiguan, only the remaining

Ningyuan City is an isolated city, and the Ming court still gave up rescue. There is no other way but to surrender!"

For seven consecutive days, the entire tower of Ningyuan City was shrouded in this super-large speaker, day and night...

In a daze, the people and soldiers in the city seemed to begin to believe that Wang Qi was really dead, that thousands of Ming troops in Songshan Fort were dead, that Ningyuan was isolated in the city, and that the imperial court had abandoned his son.

The entire Ningyuan City began to be shrouded in confusion and tension.

"For three days in a row, people in the city have been fleeing every day, and there have been more rumors in the city, all of which are not conducive to the stability of our army..." Yuan Chonghuan Yintang committed a crime and did not rest for several days in a row. He was already exhausted.

The lamp is dead.

"Whoever dares to spread rumors and mess up my people's hearts will be killed as a warning to others!" Xiong Tingbi's face was red but dark, and he must have reached the edge of collapse. After saying this, he looked at Man Gui and Zhao Lejiao: "In the army,

What?"

"The army is relatively stable. If there is any change, military law will be dealt with! From the general soldiers to the small flags, they all lead by example and there is no chaos." Man Gui and Zhao led the army with great strategies. Throughout Ningyuan City,

The soldiers above and below are considered loyal so far.

"But sir, our food will not last long. If there are no reinforcements, or the war cannot be ended in a short time," Yuan Chonghuan said with a heavy voice: "At that time, even if Hou Jin is not around to cause trouble, I will just sit back and wait.

The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry..."

"What does element mean?" Xiong Tingbi understood the meaning of Yuan Chonghuan's words.

Man Gui and Zhao Shujiao also looked up at this civil servant who had experienced life and death together.

"Within three days, if there is no better opportunity, we can only look for an opportunity to break out." Yuan Chonghuan is not a man waiting to die. His ambition has not been realized, and he does not want to die.

"Break through?" Xiong Tingbi leaned back on his chair, his body feeling even more tired: "How to break out and where to break out?"

No one answered him, but everyone knew that at this time, there was no other choice except Shanhaiguan to the south.

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer," Xiong Tingbi shook his head, his voice no longer firm as before.

The sun has risen outside the hall, but everyone only feels that their bodies are getting colder and colder.

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In the palace in Guangning City, a frontline report was delivered to Nurhaci’s desk.

"Sanbeile's plan to attack people's hearts has caused chaos in everyone in Ningyuan. Xiong Tingbi and others are in danger, and everyone is in danger. The spies and spies installed in our city have begun to spread rumors in the city. Sanbeile predicts that Ningyuan City will surrender within three days!

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"Cough cough cough!!!" Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with a brocade handkerchief, Nurhaci put the memorial aside, looked at Tong Yangxing who was kneeling below, and said in a chatty tone: "Ningyuan City is about to collapse."

"Slave, congratulations to the master! All Liaodong will soon surrender to me, the Great Jin! I am a man of great talent and strategy, and I should be the master of the world!" Tong Yangxing knelt down and kowtowed a few more times.

"Have you found the trace of Wang Qi?" Nurhachi opened his eyes slightly, standing on the jade steps, looking at his long-standing slave.

"It has been confirmed that Wang Qi did not go to Shenyang with Horqin, and he is no longer in Ningyuan City..." Tong Yangxing knelt there, with bursts of sweat on his forehead.

"Then where did he go?" Nurhachi slowly bent down and looked at Tong Yangxing not far away: "What exactly does he want to do?"

After not seeing Wang Qi for a day, Nurhachi was not even half happy even if Ningyuan City was destroyed.

"Minion," Tong Yangxing took a deep breath, raised his head and said, "Minion, be brave and make a guess!"

"Huh?" Nurhachi frowned, waiting for the next sentence.

"I think Wang Qi should still be west of the Liaohe River," Tong Yangxing said as soon as he spoke, and then said categorically: "Absolutely west of the Liaohe River!"

"What does he want to do?" Nurhaci asked.

"This..." Tong Yangxing hesitated for a while and said nothing.

"He wants to build a plank road in secret and use Ningyuan City to attract my army first, and then when I don't have enough troops, he will show his head to the public?" After a while, Nurhachi raised his head and laughed, laughing and coughing, as if he wanted to kill him. The whole heart, liver, spleen and lungs were coughed up, and Tong Yangxing was frightened and frightened.

"What a plan! What a plan!" Nurhaci shook his head: "Liaodong is very big. I don't know where Wang Qi is hiding in, waiting for an opportunity. But with the identities swapped, this is the only way I can break the situation. ."

"Then let's..." Tong Yangxing looked happy, as if he had thought of an excellent solution.

Nurhaci held his knees and stood up slowly. At this moment, the sunlight poured down from the main entrance of the hall and spread directly to Nurhaci's feet. This Jianzhou Jurchen Emperor Khan, this Ming Dynasty monarch's nightmare, at this moment in Tong Yangxing's eyes Like a saint or a god, I heard him say: "Lead the snake out of the hole, and then catch the turtle in the urn!"

"Wang Qi, I will kill him with my own hands! To honor my son!"

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At this moment, Qianmaling is among the mountains more than thirty miles west of Guangning and more than a hundred miles east of Houtun.

More than 3,000 people took nearly half a month to travel from Ningyuan City along the Xiaoling River to the grassland, and then took a detour from Shuangtai Valley and along the extinct mountains into Liaodong. They trekked through the mountains for seven days before reaching their destination. Di Qian Maling.

There is a natural mountain wall in this ridge. It only needs a team of more than ten people to monitor the situation in the entire mountain road at any time. It can enter Liaodong, advance towards Guangning, and retreat out of the mountains and into the grassland. It is an excellent place.

Where the ambush is hidden.

The original owner of Wang Qi's body discovered this place when he went out hunting. It is an inaccessible place. Except for a few hunters in the mountains, almost no one knows about it.

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These days, all communications to and from the outside world rely on the Jinyiwei spies arranged by Lu Enguang in Liaodong.

Wang Qi was wearing a dark robe at the moment. Although it was close to summer, the temperature in the mountains was still extremely low. The long journey and the lack of sleep and delicacies in the deserted mountains made the Liaodong general soldier's cheeks unusually thin, with edges and corners as sharp as a knife or an axe.

His eyes are still deep.

"Sir, the latest news is that in order to break through Ningyuan City as soon as possible, the old slave has issued an order to several Baylors. Whoever ascends Ningyuan City first will be the next King Khan. Judging from the time when the news was received, Houjin has been pressing hard.

In the past five days, Ningyuan City should have been in danger, and the front line of Songshan Fort has withdrawn most of Houjin's troops, so the pressure has dropped sharply. My Jinyiwei spies have been able to contact General Zu and others!"

Lu Enguang reported the latest information to Wang Qi.

"Where's the old slave?" Wang Qi was sitting on a flat stone platform, nibbling dry biscuits in his mouth vaguely, and mixing it with a sip of spring water from time to time.

"This morning's decree," Lu Enguang's clothes were in tatters, but his eyes were extremely bright: "The old slave is out of the palace and preparing to go to Ningyuan City!"

Chewing the extremely hard noodle cake, Wang Qi stared at a flying bird in the distance: "Are you sure the old slave is among them?"

"I escorted more than a thousand people with me, and He Heli led the remaining troops to rush to the front for support. Obviously, I wanted to win over the city before the old slave arrived!"

"Press..." Wang Qi swallowed the dry food in his mouth with great difficulty.

"Lu Xiangsheng!" Wang Qi clicked Lu Xiangsheng's name.

"The general is here!" Lu Xiangsheng still maintains the demeanor of a civil servant, with neat clothes and armor.

"You and Lu Enguang go to Songshan Fort in person and tell the ancestors, don't worry about Ningyuan City, and don't pay attention to the Houjin soldiers and horses at the foot of the mountain. Fifty miles north of the mountain, if the old slave appears, I hope he will lead all the soldiers of the Liaodong ancestral family.

, attack and kill!"

"The last general is waiting to receive his orders!"

Lu Xiangsheng and Lu Enguang took the order and left.

Qin Erbao was guarding Qin Erbao in the distance. Wang Qi stood alone on the stone platform, looking at the birds that had gone away in the distance and murmured: "Kill your son, come here. If the chief slave dies, Liaodong will be destroyed."
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