Chapter 119 Will the hero survive for posterity?

In the past few days, the situation in Songshan Fort has become increasingly critical.

The entire Hou Jin army has gathered in the only open area of ​​​​Songshan Fort and Guangning Houtun.

White and blue tents are set up one after another, with flags covering the sky, war horses neighing, fighting formations, and iron armor. Looking from a distance, it is a heroic soldier who is invincible in the world.

Not only Yanguli's red flag, but also Manggurtai's white flag, Daishan's two blue flags, and Amin's flag with white flags. In addition, Nurhachi also stationed the red flag, one of the three flags in his hand, on the battlefield.

, I want to capture this fortress that lies between Ningyuan and Guangning.

After several days of consumption, the Ming army in Songshan Fort was exhausted. Both food and water resources were consumed rapidly. People were dying every moment. They had to worry about Hou Jin's massive attack every moment.

From Zu Dashou to Luo Yiguan, Qi Bingzhong and then to the soldiers of the Ming army, no one knows what kind of bloody hell is waiting for them next.

At this moment, Houjin camp.

"Songshan Fort is like a trapped beast at the moment. It is only a matter of time before we capture him." Dai Shan took the top position on the high seat and stroked his beard with his hand. It seemed that he was very confident about taking down Songshan Fort.

Mang Gurtai, Amin, Yangguli and others sat below and did not speak, but judging from their expressions, they all had different thoughts.

Mang Gurtai's face was domineering and sinister, and he obviously complained about not taking down Songshan Fort for a long time - a matter of time? How many Eight Banners elites are enough for the small Songshan Fort?

On the other side, Erbeile Amin, who had just led the Qingqi from Liaonan to Guangning, narrowed his eyes slightly, folded his sleeves and said nothing.

Yangguli, Heshuitu and others misdirected the situation in advance and were passive. Now they have no right to speak.

In addition, there are Hu Erhan and other meritorious veterans.

"Songshan Fort is still a trapped beast, but we cannot stay here forever. If this continues for a long time, our government will not be able to hold on for a long time," finally Hu Erhan spoke.

The meaning is very clear. If Songshan Fort cannot be attacked for a long time, it will only waste its own strength in vain.

Hu Erhan is different from ordinary ministers. He is a veteran official of Jianzhou who followed Nurhachi, and he is one of the most trusted ministers of Lao Nu.

This time Nurhachi sent Hu Erhan to supervise the battle, obviously with the imperial envoy's order.

Therefore, when Hu Erhan opened his mouth, everyone in the tent was silent, and no one wanted to be the first to do so.

Whether it is attacking Songshan Fort or Ningyuan City.

"General Mao, you are a Han Chinese. What do you think of our army's dispatch of troops to Songshan Fort and Ningyuan City this time?"

In the end, Hu Erhan spoke again, but the subject of the inquiry was Mao Wenlong, who had been silent all this time.

Since the surrender, Mao Wenlong has been claiming to be ill. This time the army entered Guangning, Nurhachi forced him to go with the army. These days, Mao Wenlong has been following Mang Gurtai's tent, but he still has not made any achievements.

Failure to cooperate and contribute was probably Mao Wenlong's last stubbornness as a Hanchen.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on this Han Chen.

"Songshan Fort is besieged but not attacked. The army can turn to Ningyuan City." Mao Wenlong sighed softly at the end of his nose and continued after a while: "If Ningyuan City is captured, the people of Songshan Fort will collapse."

"What about the support from the Songshan Fort army?" Yangguli asked.

"Zu Dashou," Mao Wenlong shook his head and said: "He is cautious in running the army and will not rush to support. If Wang Qi gave him an order to hold on to Songshan Fort, he would not send a single soldier!"

"Can you persuade me to surrender to my ancestors?" Hu Erhan was silent for a few breaths and then suddenly spoke.

Hmm?

Mao Wenlong's eyes flashed, and he was quite unhappy: "I can't say anything about this!"

"It's really ridiculous to be a second minister and disloyal to the master, to be both a leader and a mouse!" Mang Gurtai laughed loudly after hearing this: "You, Mao Wenlong, should learn from Fan Wencheng and the like, and be a slave with peace of mind, so that you can survive.

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With a click, Mao Wenlong suddenly clenched his five fingers. If he hadn't been worried about thousands of brothers, he would have drawn his sword and killed this man!

"What should you do? What's the use of being angry? You can't do something you shouldn't do?" Mang Gurtai sneered: "If you show your loyalty, you should lead your army to fight, climb up Ningyuan City, destroy its city, and plunder the women.

If you are disloyal to kill the man, you should draw your sword and kill me. I am a loyal minister and good general of the Southern Dynasty, sitting here with raised eyebrows. Is this what a hero has done?"

Mang Gurtai's words were like a basin of icy cold water pouring down from head to toe in summer, making Mao Wenlong, who had always been hesitant, stay in place instantly.

I don’t want to die, but I don’t want to be a rebellious minister; I want to be reused and enjoy glory and wealth, but I don’t want to be infamous and be that traitor...

Always hesitant, always swinging back and forth.

Is Ancheng a hero?

Thinking of this, Mao Wenlong's veins sprouted from his forehead, his eyes became fierce, and he said angrily: "Give me back the five thousand men and horses under your command. Tomorrow, I will go around Songshan Fort! I will destroy Ningyuan City!!"

As soon as Mao Wenlong finished speaking, everyone in the tent was overjoyed.

If Mao Wenlong is willing to surrender, he will have another great general!

"Okay!!!" Dai Shan slapped the table and said immediately: "I promise you five thousand elite soldiers, together with Sanbeile Mang Gurtai, a total of ten thousand people, will set off tomorrow to march into Ningyuan City! As for Songshan Fort, it will die tomorrow!

The army is trapped and the beast is trapped. If you don’t fight with him, lead me to start the Great Khan tomorrow. If you get permission, all my troops will turn to Ningyuan City!"

Obviously, everyone in the tent agreed to give up the attack on Songshan Fort and then attack Ningyuan City.

Songshan Fort is easy to defend but difficult to attack, but the Ming army did not wait to take the initiative and left Yang Guli and others here. The army of the Later Jin Dynasty could directly turn around and attack Ningyuan City!

However, this matter still requires the consent of the Great Khan...

Ningyuan City, which is dozens of miles away from Songshan Fort, is also having trouble sleeping these days.

Since Wang Qi led the army to the expedition, Xiong Tingbi has sent people to investigate the news of Songshan Fort every day, firstly to calm people's hearts, and secondly, to support the dispatch of troops at any time.

Everyone knows that once Songshan Fort is gone, Ningyuan City, an isolated city, will be like a fat duck delivered to Hou Jin's lips and cannot fly away.

But starting from today, for some unknown reason, none of the spies and scouts sent out came back on time. They set out at 1:00 in the morning, and at 3:00 in the evening, no news came back.

This cast a shadow over the hearts of everyone in Ningyuan City.

Because this means that news about Ningyuan City and Songshan Fort were cut off by Hou Jin.

Unless we directly send troops to support, we have no choice but to wait.

"Sir, several Houjin scouts and cavalry teams have been discovered outside the city. They are constantly patrolling and exploring outside the city to spy on our actions in the city." Yuan Chonghuan has not slept for two days. He is in an extremely excited state and is currently talking to Xiong Tingbi.

Discuss strategies against the enemy.

"Songshan Fort has been holding on for seven days. It is expected that the troops will be lost. It has reached the most difficult time. If Hou Jin turns to Ningyuan City now, it will give Songshan Fort some breathing time." Xiong Tingbi always wears Wang Qiliu with him these days.

The long sword given to me seems to have a bit more power as a martial artist.

"Although Ningyuan City has more than 20,000 troops, they are all old and weak...Man Gui and Zhao Shujiao have been patrolling the city defense these days, and they have almost half of the available troops," Yuan Chonghuan frowned and said heavily.

Dark circles hang on the face.

"Master Yuan, you should know that when Wang Qi left Ningyuan City and led his troops to the north, what he had in mind was that he might not have left a way out for himself, let alone you and me." Xiong Tingbi pressed his hand on

Sword, with a mocking tone: "He, Wang Qi, has the talent to defeat the enemy. He makes a desperate move and wants to decide the world in one battle. What about you and me? There is only one way this time..."

Yuan Chonghuan looked solemn, waiting for Xiong Tingbi's next words.
Chapter completed!