Nuke, the young patriarch of the Zarut tribe, has never interrupted. He has also learned some human accidents and knows that the Zarut tribe and the Ming army have a good relationship, but it is not appropriate to ask or ask for any conditions in public.

Sure enough, soon the Mongolians from the naturalized flying cavalry camp secretly found him, gave him a waist card, and told him that if the situation was not good, they could take their tribesmen into the northern part of Guangning for a temporary escape.

Although this is of limited help, Nuke is quite smart. Since he promised to stay and take refuge, the so-called bad situation is a flexible range.

He and his father could prepare early and let the elderly, weak, women and children migrate to the Guangning border first. After failing to fight with the Chahar tribe, they reported the news and hid in the Guangning area.

Ma Chengfei just returned his favors. Anyway, the Guangning area has not yet settled the Liao people. It just so happened that the Mongolian tribes could see the magnanimity and generosity of the Ming Dynasty. Those who helped the Ming Dynasty would not be ruthless and righteous in times of crisis.

As soon as the troops of the Neikhalkha tribes left, only five thousand mixed cavalry of the Ming army were left. Whether to advance or retreat, it made generals such as Man Gui and Ma Chengfei feel embarrassed.

Although Zuomuduling could still gather 3,000 troops, Mangui and Ma Chengfeng looked down on him and felt that it was a burden on the battlefield, which might lead to the defeat of the Ming army.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Leng Sengji, who had fled back to Shenyang, sent someone to send a secret letter, immediately cheering Man Gui, Ma Chengfei and others up.

"Jianlu suffered a crushing defeat in Haicheng, and the old slave was seriously injured or dead..."

Ma Chengfei lit the secret letter on the table and yelled to everyone who summoned, "I appointed the fourteenth son Dorgon to inherit the throne of Khan, and Da Beile was accused of the government. The defeated army was retreating to Shenyang and migrated to the Jiannu civilians in the towns along the way."

Hahahaha, Man Gui couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The tiger is powerful and as powerful as a tiger. Generals such as Fan Hualong also laughed happily. The old slave appointed an heir, which means that he could not be in charge of the officials even if he did not die; the migration of civilians means that the army was defeated and no longer had the confidence to resist the Ming army's attack.

"The Jianlu was defeated and destruction was just around the corner. The old slave must have been beaten to death. The news was blocked just to stabilize people's hearts." The first person who cheered loudly was Zuomu Duling. A stone in his heart fell to the ground. The choice was the right one!

Ma Chengfei was also happy, but he could still hold it a little tight. After laughing for a while, he reached out to press down and said, "Although the situation has changed, our army still should not take risks. You should know that although Jianlu was defeated, his troops still have as many as 20,000 to 30,000."

"Old Ma, have you forgotten the flying cavalry camp led by General Cao and General Zhou?" Man Gui said: "With the speed of the cavalry, pursuing the defeated army of Jiannu, how can they allow them to mobilize troops to attack us?"

Ma Chengfei shook his head gently and said, "Old Man, you are guessing and cannot do it accurately. Master Jian is cautious in using his troops and will not go deeper after the victory. It should be the coordination of infantry, cavalry and cannons, and advance steadily with an invincible momentum."

Fan Hualong pondered and said, "With our army's firepower, if we rely on the city to defend, even if there are tens of thousands of enemy troops, it will be difficult to capture. If we fight in the field, victory or defeat will be difficult to predict."

He led the lancers, with two or three thousand muskets, and carried several large chariots of gunpowder cabinets. He was still full of confidence in guarding a not-so-large city like Kaiyuan.

Zuomu Duling nodded repeatedly, but did not dare to interrupt easily. He was afraid that the Ming army would leave, so no one would care about him. If the Later Jin Dynasty sent troops to settle the score, he could only take his tribe members away.

Mangui scratched his head. He led the flying cavalry and nestled in the city, as if he was a little unwilling.

Ma Chengfei smiled, looked at Fan Hualong, and asked, "Is General Fan confident just by guarding the city by the spear cavalry?"

Fan Hualong smiled and said, "I'm talking about the headquarters guarding the city. The flying cavalry is very powerful, but the city guarding is obviously not the director."

Man Gui smiled and said, "Old Fan has never bragged. If he says he has confidence, there will definitely be no problem."

Ma Chengfei nodded, turned to Zoromuduleng, and said, "Captain Zoromuduleng, please send two thousand cavalry to form a coalition force with General Man to support outside the city."

"No problem, no problem." Zorom Duling agreed repeatedly, very happy.

Ma Chengfei smiled and said, "Please call on the laborers in the city to dig a wealth of wealth to consolidate the city just in case."

"It should." This is more in line with Zorom Duling's wishes, his family and his property, but they are all in the city. "I'll call up laborers to dig trenches according to General Fan's instructions and strengthen the city."

At this point, the discussion was over. With Kaiyuan as the stronghold, the gun chair soldiers defended the city, the flying cavalry camp and the Mongolian soldiers were moving outside.

Only when the news becomes clearer can we make the right and safe choices when we go south to attack or intercept Jianlu.

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Shenyang.

With a thud, Mangourtai overturned the table and fell to the ground with a cup and plate, but it was still difficult to vent his dissatisfaction and resentment.

The one who inherited the Khan throne was actually the fourteenth boy, a bad boy who was not as good as his hair. What contributions did he have and his prestige were just favored by his mother.

But at this point, he had no other choice. The envoy came to report the message, and brought the Khan's decree and the generals of the Zhenghuang Banner, all of whom were Nurhaci's confidants.

Mangurtai's military power was taken away, and even Shenyang had not many troops left, so he didn't need to command and dispatch it.

Even the reason he moved out of Kaiyuan was broken and wanted to take his men to attack the Ming army to rescue his sister was ruthlessly rejected.

Now he is really empty-handed, only his personal soldiers are left. Kaiyuan's sister is finished, and her brother-in-law surrenders and rebellion. No matter how angry Manguertai is, he has no choice but to do anything.

Father Khan finally completed the layout. In addition to the Great Beile Daishan, there was also the dead Amin. He and Huang Taiji had no soldiers or power. The so-called four Great Beile have also become historical terms.

Although Zhenglan Banner and his old subordinates were all taken to Haicheng by Nurhaci. Regardless of whether the losses were heavy or not, he could not make any storms in Shenyang.

"Master Beile." Leng Sengji bowed with grief and said, "Can the princess go to save him? There are not many enemies who have sneaked into Kaiyuan!"

Manguertai stared at Leng Sengji fiercely, stepped forward and slapped in the face, cursing: "Save, save, how to save? I will just take dozens of personal soldiers to die?"

Leng Sengji was beaten and bleeding from his nose, but he didn't wipe it, bowed and lowered his head, standing there honestly.

The nosebleeds, dyed blue bricks and turned dark red.

Mangourtai glanced at it, took a little rest of his anger, and sat on the chair, panting heavily.

After a while, Mangourtai spoke, "You said, what else can I do now?"
Chapter completed!