Nurhaci lay dejectedly in the bright yellow carriage, with charcoal fire burning in the gilded kneeling figurine heater next to him. The warmth inside the carriage separated him from the biting north wind outside. Concubine Abahai knelt at Nurhaci's feet, Give this Tianminghan a gentle beating on his legs.

The warm carriage could not warm Nurhachi's heart. He had never suffered such a disastrous defeat since the Thirteen Armors launched his army. The attack on Jinzhou failed miserably. The attack on Juehua Island was still a disastrous failure. Nurhachi even doubted that he was still leading the invincible attack. The invincible Jurchen Eight Banners?

He opened the yellow dragon brocade curtain and looked at Ningyuan City, which was getting farther and farther outside. Nurhaci nodded, feeling somewhat confident again.

No matter what, the Jurchen Eight Banners are still the same Jurchen Eight Banners. Although the Ming army won the victory, they still did not dare to go out of the city to fight with their own soldiers.

"Don't worry, Khan. The Han people say that victory and defeat are common matters in military affairs. How many battles have you won? We fought all the way from Hetuala. Now we have Fushun, Qinghe, Shenyang, Liaoyang, and the entire Liaodong, except Shanhaiguan and Jinzhou. They are all under your rule." Abahai secretly looked at Nurhachi's face, saw that Nurhachi's face softened a little, and began to give her husband relief pills.

"What do you know! The Ming Dynasty has a great cause. Even if we kill 50,000 or 100,000 people in the Ming Dynasty, in a few months, they will be able to send out tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of troops.

Our family is very poor! The Jurchen Eight Banners only have a total of more than 60,000 bannermen. This time, more than 10,000 people were lost, and many injured people may be left with disabilities.

Ming Dynasty can afford to lose, but we can't afford to lose!" Nurhaci took a sip of hot tea and let out a long, melancholy breath.

Fighting against the Ming Dynasty is like gambling with a rich man on the table. It doesn't matter how many times you win, this big guy bets all your wealth every time. You can only be forced to continue gambling. If you keep winning, you will pay back. never mind.

As long as you lose once, it will be the result of losing everything.

Fortunately, this time it was not a complete defeat. There were more than 10,000 casualties. Although their hands and feet were damaged, they were not considered severed.

Thinking about it this way, the result may not be bad. At least, Ming Dynasty has not yet relied on this battle to make a comeback.

"The Great Khan started his career by fighting many battles, so there is nothing he can't afford to lose. I think the Han people are like that. Look, they can only hide in the city and not come out.

Even if we are defeated now, they will not dare to go out of the city to fight with us. The Eight Banners of the Great Khan are still the same domineering Eight Banners." Abahai was favored for a reason. When he saw Nurhachi's expression softening, he immediately climbed up the pole.

"Haha! Abahai, you are always so good at talking. Dorgon is like you, smart!" Nurhachi pinched Abahai's face. Although the twenty-nine-year-old woman was older, she also had a certain temperament. The charm of mature women.

This kind of charm is very attractive to men, not to mention that Abahai has been following Nurhaci since he was fourteen years old. The two of them are considered an old couple!

"What did the Great Khan say? Dorgon is my son, and a descendant of Aisin Gioro. He has the noble blood of the Great Khan flowing in his body. How can he succeed if he is not smart?"

Abahai was talking when he suddenly saw Nurhachi sitting up. He opened the brocade curtain and then put it down again.

"Hey...! Not all my sons are smart. That Mang Gurtai is worrying!" Nurhachi said helplessly. Just now he felt an unusual vibration in the carriage. With his military experience during the New Year, he knew it was A large group of cavalry arrived.

After opening the curtains and taking a look, I realized that it was a large group of cavalry from the Zhenglan Banner. Azig led the people from the Zhenghuang Banner to greet them. Ever since Chu Ying attempted to rebel, Nurhaci no longer trusted his sons.

Mang Gurtai simply lost his mind when he brought a group of cavalry to see him like this.

After a while, Azig brought Mang Gurtai to the carriage.

"Amma! Fifth brother said he has something important to report!" Azige's voice sounded outside.

"Say it!" Nurhachi's dissatisfied voice came from through the door.

"Ama! Unfortunately, the Mongolian Qiyan tribe attacked our old camp. The herdsmen there suffered heavy losses, and a large number of cattle and sheep were robbed. The herdsmen were also robbed by the Mongols. We, Zhenglan Banner, suffered heavy losses.

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There was a cry in Mang Gurtai's voice. Zhenglan Banner's territory was connected with Horqin. When the Mongols invaded, Mang Gurtai's tribe bore the brunt.

Since the Jurchen Eight Banners captured Liaodong, their forces have been re-divided. Each banner also has its own focus!

The Two Red Banners occupy the area in the east close to North Korea, so the Two Red Banners focus more on farming. The Xianghuang Banner and the Zhenghuang Banner in the south are the richest because they receive the most Han people. The Two White Banners in the north are close to Changbai Mountain. There is no shortage of ginseng and Diao.

Skins, deer antlers and other things. Fishing for Dongzhu in Heilongjiang is also a business of Liangbaiqi.

The Two Blue Banners are in the west, close to Qianli Horqin Grassland. Therefore, the Two Blue Banners are basically about agriculture and animal husbandry. This is also the reason why the cavalry of the Two Blue Banners is the most ferocious among the Eight Banners.

Now that his hometown has been raided, how can Mang Gurtai not be anxious?

"Mongols!" Nurhachi's eyelids twitched, and the muscles on his face kept twitching.

These bastards who took advantage of the situation actually helped the Ming army beat them while they were on the campaign trail.

The Ming army did not dare to fight in the field, but the Mongols still dared to fight in the field with the Jurchens. Especially the Mongolian headquarters like the Qiyan tribe and the Boer Jinjin family still have a strong appeal in the hearts of the Mongolians.

Nurhaci's hand firmly grasped Abahai's arm. Abahai's face turned pale and he did not dare to say a word.

"Send the order, two white flags and two blue flags to go to the rescue ranch." Nurhachi thought for a moment and ordered in a deep voice.

In this battle, the vitality of the two red flags was severely damaged. Among them, Yue Tuo, the leader of the red flag flag, was killed, and Beleshuo Tuo was also killed. Only one of the white Bajiala troops with red flags was killed, and it can be said that the entire army was destroyed.

When I saw Daishan in the morning, he seemed to have aged ten years.

In comparison, the two yellow flags suffered the least damage in the battle. The two blue flags and the two white flags, although damaged in the battle, are still capable of fighting. It should be enough to deal with those Mongols.

"Hey!" Mang Gurtai couldn't wait any longer. He stood up, turned around, jumped off the carriage and got on his horse. He took his iron cavalry and galloped towards Ulanqab.

Nurhachi shook his head helplessly. It was too far from Ulanqab. Even if he kept traveling, it would probably take several days.

Mongolians and Jurchens are actually very similar. They both like to ride war horses to fight. With the war horses lying on their crotches, they come and go like the wind. This time Mang Gurtai went back, probably just to collect the corpses.

Letting the two white flags of Hauge and Du Du stay with him was to restrain this simple-minded son. The two white flags would never follow him to attack Horqin, and the strength of the two blue flags did not allow them to attack Horqin.

In this way, Mang Gurtai and Amin could only stay in Ulanqab to lick their wounds.

Mongolia! Mongolia is too important. When I go to war, these people always stab me in the back!

Fortunately, North Korea's combat power is really bad. Otherwise, if North Korea intervenes again, Houjin will be besieged on all sides.
Chapter completed!