"Fan Wencheng, do you have anything to say?"

Huang Taiji asked.

"I see you want to say something but stopping, so you must have something to say."

"Master, I know that my master must want to fight the Japanese."

As a slave, Fan Wencheng has the awareness of being a slave, and of course he also has the rest as a slave. He must be anxious about his master's concerns, worry about his master's worries, and think about his master's thoughts. In a word, he must be a loyal slave.

Especially now, the more smooth it is, the more you need to be a good slave!

What is a good slave?

It is to always share the worries of the master.

"There are indeed benefits to fighting the Japanese. Japan has gold and silver mountains. Now the army needs military pay, and the slaves also need to grab some things to shake morale..."

Looking at the thoughtful master, Fan Wencheng said.

"But we are separated from Japan by the sea. Not only do we need to build ships to fight the Japanese, but the slaves in the flag fight against ten on land, but when they arrive at sea, the slaves have not gone to the sea."

We are not professional in fighting water!

"Besides, when we go to fight the Japanese, what if the Ming army comes to fight?"

What's the meaning?

Do you think that the soldiers of our Qing Dynasty cannot go to the sea to fight?

Huang Taiji muttered in his heart, but he didn't say that. Instead, he thought about it and said.

"When King Huaishun and King Gongshun passed through the sea and returned to the sea, many of his soldiers were good at water battles, and King Zhishun also had naval troops. As for the risks at sea, would there be great risks at sea when we were in the pursuit of the Ming Dynasty?"

Shaking his head, Huang Taiji smiled and said:

"March and war are always inevitable. When will the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty be afraid of risks? Besides, we can't always stay in North Korea. If we stay like this, we will not say that the morale of the army will be disintegrated sooner or later. Fan Wencheng, do you still remember what you said when you suggested that I send troops to Mongolia and surrender to Mongolia?"

"I remember it!"

Fan Wencheng said:

"I asked you that day, after defeating Mongolia, how can the Mongolians be willing to use for me. You said that you don't need to use for me willingly, just let them be willing to follow me to grab the clarification!"

When a robber never minds telling his identity as a robber, only the descendants of the robber will try every means to cover up for their ancestors.

"Emperor, Manchus are poor, and the Mongols are even poorer. As long as they have the opportunity, they will be willing to follow me to grab the Ming Dynasty. For Mongolia, it is to grab the Ming Dynasty, and for me, Manchus, it is to fight the Ming Dynasty. There is no difference between grabbing and fighting the Ming Dynasty."

“Sit down,”

Huang Taiji said casually,

"There is no difference between robbing and robbing, but for the slaves, robbing is robbing. Without robbing, there will be no robbing. If you cannot rob things from the Han people, the slaves will sooner or later be resentful. Dorgon has already reduced 30,000 Jurchens. Next year, he should go to robbing Mongolia..."

Suddenly, Huang Taiji mentioned Dorgon, and his expression seemed a bit complicated.

"When Dorgon came back from Zhengming last year, he had a lot of plunder, enough for him to spend two or three years, but what if it is gone in two or three years? Zhengming again?"

Huang Taiji sneered.

"I'm afraid that if the army on his side moves, Zhu Ciying will occupy Shengjing over there. If he takes over this time, it's probably not that easy to let go."

"Master, within three or two years, as long as you surrender Mongolia, Prince Rui will definitely conquer Dalian."

"Strike Dalian..."

Huang Taiji asked:

"What can he get when he conquers Dalian? What if he can't conquer?"

"master……"

Fan Wencheng felt nervous.

"I'm just you and me now. Fan Wencheng, just tell the truth. According to the current situation, can I or Dorgon conquer Dalian?"

The emperor's question turned Fan Wencheng into a mute. They were sitting there in vain and immediately knelt on the ground.

"The servants die!"

The words "Ten Thousand Deaths" expressed the truest thoughts deep in his heart. Looking at Fan Wencheng kneeling on the ground, Huang Taiji sighed as if he had figured out something.

"If I could join forces with Dorgon, I would still win, but if it was like this..."

Huang Taiji shook his head,

"Don't say you win, I'm afraid that once you lose, there will be no Manchuria in the world."

Five years ago, Huang Taiji changed the name of "Juchen" to "Manchuria". Since then, he once thought that Liaodong was the Manchurian Manchuria, but now it seems that this Manchuria may be abandoned at any time, especially after Manchuria split into two strands, which is even more so.

"Now I even understand Chongzhen and why he always cannot concentrate his full strength to attack Liaodong. To put it bluntly, the power is restrained. Isn't this the Qing Dynasty now like this? It's internal and external troubles. Dorgon is independent. If this continues, the situation will only be more and more beneficial to the Ming Dynasty..."

Perhaps because of this period, I was really upset, so Huang Taiji didn't hide it at all.

"Now, the Qing Dynasty cannot concentrate its troops against the Ming Dynasty like in the past, but what about the Ming Dynasty? It is also a good thing for the Ming Dynasty. After Dorgon used troops to Heilongjiang, the pressure in Jinzhou this year has been reduced sharply. If Dorgon used troops to Mongolia next year, Chongzhen could seize the opportunity, he would definitely be able to mobilize the border troops to clear the bandits. At most, the bandits would be pacified in two or three years, and then..."

Huang Taiji paused, but didn't continue.

"Master wise!"

Fan Wencheng quickly kowtowed.

"In this way, Dalian's power will no longer be a problem for our Qing Dynasty. When Chongzhen quenches the bandits, he will definitely use troops to Dalian. Dalian Zhu Ciying is Cao Cao of the Ming Dynasty. How could Chongzhen tolerate it if he can pull out his hands! At that time, he will naturally take action to eliminate a strong enemy for me."

"Who said this is a good thing for us?"

Huang Taiji smiled,

"But you said that for us, it is indeed apart from a strong enemy, but don't forget that Dorgon is still there. At that time, we may have a strong enemy, but there is still a stronger enemy, Ming Kingdom... that is the country of the Celestial Empire!"

Although he wanted to enter the Central Plains and become the master of that picturesque country, deep down, Huang Taiji still respected the Ming Dynasty. He believed that as long as the Ming Dynasty met a wise king and as long as the Ming Dynasty freed up his hands, Manchu would not be the opponent of the Celestial Empire at all.

Compared with the Ming Dynasty, Manchuria was too small and there were too few people. Isn't this the case? Once Abatai died, tens of thousands of elite soldiers he led were destroyed. The Qing Dynasty seemed to have been broken, and could only try hard to find ways to expand its strength. The dilemma of insufficient troops not only troubled Dorgon, but also troubled him.

Although Huang Taiji has been expanding his army to 100,000 by recruiting North Koreans to form green camp soldiers during this period, he still has no way to compare with the Ming Dynasty.

Even the Pinglu Army has 100,000 people!

If the Ming Dynasty pulled away from the bandits in the pass and could have fewer famines in the pass, the Ming Dynasty's army would be more than one million!

By then, the Ming Dynasty only needed to mobilize a large army and could crush Manchuria to death.

Ming Dynasty!

It's really too big!

So for Huang Taiji, all he thought was to be able to gain an equal position with the Ming Dynasty.

But how could the Ming Dynasty give him this position?

If they continue to fight, they are willing to give this position. Just like the Song Dynasty, Liao Kingdom and Jin Kingdom, they will be defeated. In the end, they will always agree to their requests. In fact, they are not very demanding, but they are just a brotherly country.

But even in this position, they were unwilling to give it to the Qing Dynasty. The Ming Dynasty may have been defeated repeatedly in the past, but theirs also fought repeatedly and never gave in.

This Ming Kingdom is really true. Why are you so hard-working?

If your bones were not that hard, we would have been good friends hand in hand for the sake of our brothers.

How great this is.

At this time, he obviously forgot and had verified that he had dreamed of entering the Central Plains for a time. The reason why he thinks so now is probably because he is beginning to feel that he is at a disadvantage.

"The Ming Dynasty is too big and too strong. If you want to defeat the Ming Dynasty, it will definitely not work just by relying on the brute force on the battlefield. You have to think of other ways. So..."

Huang Taiji said in a deep voice.

"I want to meet Zhu Ciying!"
Chapter completed!