There were Jinyiwei spies hiding in the caravan, and following the caravan into the city, looking at the cannons on the tower, the spies couldn't help but click their tongues.

Naturally, Mongolia does not have the ability to manufacture these artillery pieces, and it is impossible for such large-scale artillery to flow out of Daming Border Town. After all, the frontier army and their Jinyiwei are not vegetarians.

Apparently, the source of these cannons was no one other than the post-jin envoys who had come to Chahanhot City several times.

"We must send this news back quickly."

The spy murmured to himself, on the surface he accepted the inspection of the soldiers at the gate of the city calmly, followed the caravan, and re-entered the Mongolian capital he had visited many times.

But at this moment, above the tower, Lin Danhan, the ruler of the Mongolian capital, appeared on the tower at this moment.

Looking at the red-clothed cannons, Lin Danhan is also full of ambitions that he has never had before.

He succeeded to the Mongolian Great Khan at the age of 13, and fought north and south for more than ten years, just to restore the glory of Genghis Khan.

But the sky didn't fulfill the wishes of the people, and he struggled for more than ten years, but in the end, under Hou Jin's soldiers, he ended up fleeing far away.

Under Hou Jin's mighty army, he even thought that the glory of Mongolia might end in his hands.

But it never occurred to him that the already rotten Daming suddenly rose up like a flash of light.

It was obviously a situation where the building was about to fall, but in the end, even Houjin Dahan and Nurhachi were buried in Daming!

That hand that lifted the sky, while firmly holding back the situation where Da Mingming was falling, also directly broke Lin Danhan's dead situation.

Hou Jin couldn't take care of himself, so he didn't have the energy to care about Lin Danhan, so he took advantage of the situation and made a lot of money.

However, the good times didn't last long, when the Ming soldiers came out of the grassland, the Marquis of Zhenbei swept across Mobei with an invincible force, and it was like a blow to the head, which directly hit him trembling and frightened, for fear of an inattentive Chahar who had just improved The whole department was cleaned up by the Zhenbei Hou who swept over.

Fortunately, the most desperate scene never happened, and with the heart of resignation, he honestly worked as a dog's leg for more than half a year.

Followed by the Northern Marquis of that town to sweep across Monan, came to Liaodong, and witnessed the invincible power of the Northern Marquis of Daming Town.

It is indescribable, under that invincible power, the feeling of despair.

Even, even if his wings were cut off by various means by the Zhenbei Hou, he did not dare to give birth to the slightest desire to resist.

Just when he thought that he would have to live under the shadow of that invincible power for the rest of his life, and could only do some small tricks secretly, the situation turned around again.

Facts have proved that the Changshengtian is still blessing him Lin Danhan.

After the death of the emperor of Ming Dynasty, the former Marquis of Zhenbei, now the Duke of Qin, took over the government and carried out reforms with great courage. The internal and external troubles of the Ming Dynasty all broke out. It can be said that the world is against each other!

Duke Qin, who swept across the grassland, also fell deeply into the quagmire of Daming.

Without a doubt, this is a godsend opportunity!

After being rubbed and rubbed by Hou Jin, he, the Mongolian Khan who was rubbed and rubbed by Da Ming, has become the target of both sides of Da Ming and Empress Jin!

"Great Khan, the envoys of the Empress Jin Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty have asked many times, when will you talk to them..."

At this moment, some accompanying officials couldn't help asking.

"Yeah, Da Khan, after the Ming Dynasty, Jindu has wooed us, this time, which side shall we stand..."

Soon, the accompanying generals couldn't help shouting.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Lin Danhan laughed loudly, and then his face suddenly turned cold: "Which side are you standing on?"

"Ben Khan doesn't take sides!"

"Go and reply to Hou Jin and tell them that if you send another twenty of the red cannons, Ben Khan will agree to send troops to Daming!"

"Tell the envoys of Ming Dynasty that the reward of Ming Dynasty will be doubled, and Ben Khan will send troops to Liaodong immediately!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the accompanying officials were also taken aback, obviously not understanding what Lin Danhan meant.

"Ben Khan promised Houjin to send troops, Houjin will definitely use this to persuade those thieves in Monan Mongolia, maybe Monan Mongolia was really bewitched by Houjin to send troops to Ming Dynasty!"

"At that time, Houjin, Ming Dynasty, and Monan Mongolia, they will fight to death, and Ben Khan will reap the benefits of the fisherman. Wouldn't it be a wonderful thing?"

"Furthermore, even if Monan Mongolia is not bewitched by Houjin, but now that Monan Mongolia is flirting with Houjin in Liaodong, Da Ming must be dissatisfied. When Ben Khan sends troops to Monan, it is unlikely that Da Ming will send Ben Khan food and grass Ordnance, come support Ben Khan!"

"Let them fight, this is the opportunity God gave me for the rise of the Chahar tribe..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Lin Danhan's face was flushed, and the agitation in his heart was hard to restrain.

He seemed to have seen, in the not-too-distant future, that horrifying scene of losing all three.

At that time, he will rule Mongolia and step into the Central Plains!

The glory of Genghis Khan will be forged again in the hands of Lin Dan Khan!

The name of Lin Dan Khan, like Genghis Khan, will become the existence of this vast grassland, for which countless heroes look up and struggle!

Chapter 294 Wrong Signal

At dawn, the morning dew was still there, blood was everywhere on the city tower, and corpses were piled up, the bandit soldiers gathered in twos and threes, curled up and slept soundly in the blood, there were also bandit soldiers leaning on the city wall, watching the official camp outside the city with sleepiness. .

Boom!

In this silence, the drums of war suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of dawn in an instant.

Above the city tower, there was an instant commotion, whether it was the soldiers of the bandit army who were guarding, or the soldiers of the bandit army who were still sleeping soundly, they all subconsciously hid in the battlements.

But this time, there was no bombardment of shells as usual, and some brave bandit soldiers poked their heads out cautiously. In the village, there seems to be a mobilization of soldiers and horses!

"alert!"

"Get up, get ready to fight!"

"Get up!"

The shouts of generals at all levels resounded on the tower one after another. Surrounded by generals at all levels, Li Zicheng walked to the tower and looked at the military stronghold standing outside the city.

Seeing the mobilization of troops in the military camp outside the city, Li Zicheng was also obviously a little puzzled.

Fufeng City fought fiercely for several days, and the left and right villages outside the city had already been breached by the officers and soldiers. After so many battles, he was naturally quite familiar with the officers and soldiers' siege tactics.

Often, before the first climb to the city, there is a large-scale artillery bombardment, and then the condescending firepower of the siege equipment to suppress the defenders of the city wall, and finally, the first climb to attack the city.

But now, there is no movement from the artillery, nor is there any movement from the towering siege equipment, but there is a mobilization of troops?

"Marshal, are the officers and soldiers preparing to divide their troops?"

Some generals couldn't help but speak out when they saw the army of officers and soldiers marching out of the camp in a mighty way.

"Divided troops?"

Li Zicheng was even more puzzled. No matter what he thought, the officers and soldiers would not retreat. Although the left and right villages were pulled out by the officers and soldiers, there were still nearly [-] troops in his city. ?

"wrong!"

Suddenly, Li Zicheng seemed to think of something, and his expression changed suddenly.

"It's not a division of troops, it's a real retreat!"

"Houjin broke through Shanhaiguan?"

"Or did the Mongols invade?"

In an instant, thoughts emerged in his mind, but Li Zicheng became even more puzzled when he saw the large banner of the Chinese Army that had not moved.

If there is a problem in Shanhaiguan, or Mongolia invades, then Qin Guogong shouldn't be staring at him!

"Cross the sea?"

Li Zicheng subconsciously thought of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms that he had pondered not long ago, and Zhuge Liang scared Sima Yi away with a wooden statue!

Could it be that this was also the strategy of the Duke of Qin, to hang Li Zicheng with the big banner of the Chinese army, and actually lead the main force to retreat?

Thinking of it this way, Li Zicheng's heart couldn't help beating violently twice. Looking at the scale, at least 5 to [-] troops were withdrawn, and the total size of the officers and troops was no more than [-] at most, and there were also craftsman battalions, artillery battalions, etc. and other auxiliary arms.

Calculated in this way, if they really retreated, there would be no more than [-] soldiers in the army!

And he, even though he lost tens of thousands of soldiers in the previous battles, he still has nearly [-] troops!

Even if the quality of the soldiers is not as good as that of the officers and soldiers, but one out of ten...

and……

Looking at the looming artillery position, the hundreds of artillery pieces that made him suffer enough, Li Zicheng's eyes turned red.

"calm down!"

The momentary fantasy almost drove Li Zicheng crazy.

"Maybe it's Duke Qin's trick to lure the enemy!"

Despite admonishing himself over and over again, Li Zicheng couldn't help but look at the hundreds of cannons...

These cannons have made him suffer enough!

It is precisely because I have suffered enough that I know what the existence of these artillery means!

If he hadn't hoarded a large number of troops in the city and had enough reserves, the first wave of offensive after the officers and soldiers pulled out the left and right villages would have broken through Fufeng City, which he had given high hopes for.

And those cannons undoubtedly have the greatest credit!

Destroy this army, capture those cannons, and ascend to heaven from now on!

Once this idea emerges, it is hard to dissipate, and it always stirs Li Zicheng's heart...

……

"It shouldn't be a problem..."

Looking at the Li Wei who was going towards Datong, showing off the two battalions of troops, Li Xiu whispered something softly, as if asking himself, and as if giving himself confidence.

The weakest link in the overall situation of the world is the capital city.

If possible, he would personally sit in the capital, govern the border towns, and deter the grasslands.

But Shaanxi has been corrupted for a long time, and the banner of the Qing Dynasty was first raised from Shaanxi. The people of the world were also stirred by this Shaanxi. The most important thing is that after many years of rebellion. Has been completely turbulent.

The rebellion must be wiped out with the force of thunder.

Then, the suppression was unstable!

This step is undoubtedly the most important. If he doesn't sit here himself, there are many people who are ready to move. With the power of the three governors alone, it would be good to keep the situation from getting worse, let alone wipe out this troubled world. Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong are gone.

Not to mention that once Mongolia really invades, the turmoil caused may cause the northern provinces to rot instantly!

Only he personally sits in Shaanxi, destroys the two ministries of Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong with a thunderbolt, deters those who are ready to move, and uses this to cleanse the guards of several provinces in the north to stabilize the situation.

Only this game can be revived!

Of course, the premise is that if Mongolia really has evil intentions, Erwazi can last until the moment when he withdraws from the quagmire to support him.

"Ten days!"

"Ten days at most, Fufeng must be captured!"

Looking at Fufeng City in front of him, Li Xiu felt more and more anxious.

This time, it was really at the critical moment of life and death.

"Order, the artillery is ready!"

The military order was issued, and the whole army moved in an orderly manner.

The war started again.

But at the head of Fufeng City, Li Zicheng no longer had any worries about this war in the past. At this moment, he is undoubtedly still in entanglement.

It's just that now, his attention is no longer on the cannon that makes him miss, holding a portrait of Li Xiu, his eyes are fixed on the figure under the banner of the Chinese Army.

However, the distance was too far, no matter how he looked at it, it was just a vague figure, and he couldn't make out the slightest feature at all.

However, even if Li Xiu stood in front of Li Zicheng now, it would be difficult for Li Zicheng to recognize him only with a portrait.

"Marshal! Really withdrew, really withdrew, at least tens of thousands of people..."

I don't know how long it took before the spies rushed over, knelt down and shouted.

"Really? Did you recognize it? Is there Duke Qin!"

Li Zicheng stepped forward quickly and asked hurriedly.

"It's too far away, the little ones dare not approach..."

Li Zicheng asked again: "What about the strength of the troops, are you sure?"

"Sure, really, there are at least 2 people..."

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