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It can be said that this war will develop into a great war, a national war that will determine the fate of the Qing Dynasty. If it fails, it goes without saying. But if it succeeds, it will definitely become one of the most critical battles in the history of the Qing Dynasty, just like the Battle of Saarhu. If you can leave your name in this battle and leave your own contribution...

With this thought in his mind, Amin made up his mind to take a good look at this opportunity so that he could do something.

When it was almost nightfall, Daishan led the cavalry from Shenyang to Liaoyang. The horses looked as if they had just come out of the water. They were covered in sweat and snoring, feebly protesting against their master's inhumanity. The knights were fine, and they didn't look tired, but everyone looked a little nervous or serious.

The reinforcements came really quickly. They probably sent out troops shortly after receiving the news. Amin thought to himself, but was a little confused. So many cavalry troops came at once, but there was no food or supplies. How much food would Liaoyang have to eat if this man eats horse chews?

The issue of grain and grass supplies has been a sensitive issue for the Manchus in the past two years. Daishan also knew Amin well, so after meeting him, he immediately explained: "The emperor asked me to provide reinforcements as soon as possible. The most important thing at the moment is to stabilize the situation. Let the Ming army stay in Anshan Posthouse for a few more days to facilitate the completion of the Qing Dynasty. Layout. As for the food and supplies, no reservations will be made this time, all will be used, and you will be indispensable."

Upon hearing this, Amin breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't feel embarrassed that Daishan had told him what he was thinking, because this matter was very realistic and the most important issue. On the contrary, he was a little helpless about another thing in Daishan's words, so he had to answer immediately: "Anshan Posthouse has been captured by the Ming army, probably this afternoon."

"What?" Daishan was shocked when he heard this. After all, the terrain of Anshan Posthouse was steep, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack. In order to defend Anshan Castle, the city defenses were reinforced many times. How could the city be destroyed so quickly?

So Amin relayed the news he got. Before this, another defeated soldier had escaped, so the process was more detailed. Also, generally speaking, a defeated pawn will invisibly exaggerate the opponent's strength no matter what, so as to reduce his own responsibility for losing the city and territory. The strength of the new army was there again. After the descriptions of these defeated soldiers, their combat strength suddenly reached a higher level.

Such a powerful Ming army made Amin look a little serious when relaying it. But after hearing this, Daishan showed a hint of relief, which made Amin very puzzled. He couldn't help muttering in his heart. If it had been someone else, he would have suspected that Daishan had gone to Mingguo. , or is he a traitor in the Ming Dynasty?

Daishan seemed to see what he was thinking, and said to him: "The stronger the invading Ming army is, the more it shows the strength of the Ming army. It can be seen that the purpose of the Ming army's war this time is probably to capture Shenyang, our country." . From this, they must be all their best. As long as our Qing Dynasty annihilates these invading Ming troops in this battle, then the entire Liaodong will be controlled by our Qing Dynasty again. From another perspective, then The Duohongyi cannons probably have indeed cleared Ning Jin’s side. Ming army, this is a desperate move!"

At the end of the sentence, Daishan's tone was decisive.

After saying that, he did not dare to hesitate and discussed with Amin to send the cavalry to Anshan Posthouse overnight. No matter what method he used, he must first force the Ming army not to rush to Liaoyang immediately. We must persist for one to two days, and when the Qing side is assembled, traps can be set up to release the Ming army. At the same time, Daishan and Amin jointly sent messengers to inform Huang Taiji, who was still in Shenyang, of the latest military information. Urging the army to complete its assembly and rush to Liaoyang as soon as possible.

In the next two days, the Manqing side is destined to be sleepless. With Shenyang as the center, Jianlu from all over the country have gathered in Shenyang. All the troops that can be mobilized have been mobilized, and all the adults who can be mobilized have also been mobilized. There are torches everywhere, and in the dark night, they are like little stars, moving on the earth. , converging towards Shenyang. Another line of fire dragons set off from Shenyang overnight and headed for the battlefield in Liaoyang.

Even the deposed prince Hauge is going to the battlefield. Not only him, Qian Fugui, as an adult man, was also called. Just follow Hauge and march through the night.

He looked at the people everywhere, all Jianlu who were preparing to fight, and felt worried.

Since the national mobilization order was issued, Qian Fugui saw the mobilization ability of the Manchus for the first time, and it was also the first time he saw the belligerence of the Manchus. Men over the age of fifteen were gathering with bows and guns on their backs, horses on their backs, and dry food on their backs. They were talking, either about annihilating the Ming army, or about defending their homeland and not being able to retreat... No matter what the purpose was, at least the morale of each of them was very high.

Qian Fugui has been among the Jianlu for a long time. What he hears all day long is not like what he heard in the Ming Dynasty, which is oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. It is not poetry, songs and brothel girls, but things related to war. . He already understood that in fighting, the most important thing was morale. Jianlu's morale is so high that one can be used as a substitute for two. What he saw made him worried.

Qian Fugui actually doesn't care who wins or loses between the Manchu and Ming Dynasties. What he cares about is that he can bring his wife back to his hometown, and preferably return to his hometown in fine clothes and honor his ancestors. From this point of view, judging from his situation, of course, only if the Ming Dynasty can win and destroy the Manchu Qing Dynasty can he realize his wish. This kind of entanglement in interests forced him to side with Ming Dynasty. He couldn't help but enter the chat group again, privately chatted with Pudu all living beings and said: "Group leader, Jianlu's side, this time is really a battle that will overwhelm the country! Ten All men over the age of five are going to fight, and all of them have high morale, saying that there is no way to retreat and that the Ming army must be defeated..."

Qian Fugui would send similar private messages almost every mile he walked. When Emperor Chongzhen saw it online before going to bed at night, he couldn't help but smile happily. The more the Jianlu worked, the more food and supplies they consumed. When we finally understand the entire war situation and know that the landmines around us have exploded, our morale will be as low as it is now. The more intense the tossing is now, the less resistance there will be for the Ming Dynasty to regain Liaodong. Haha, tossing, try your best!

After comforting Qian Fugui and instructing him to report follow-up matters at all times, he clicked on the icons of Gao Yingyuan and others, conveyed the situation to them, and sternly stated that in order not to disappoint the Manchus, he must, absolutely cooperate with the Manchus and put this matter The play is done!

Thanks to Feng Angju, Wang Ma’s man for the reward!