The emperor's group chat begins with a song called Wanjiang as a gift to Qin Shihuang

Come to think of it, other people didn't dare to laugh at him, nor dared to allow him to be bullied.

"By the way, I have another bad news for you, your two sons."

When Huang Taiji said this, he paused.

Dai Shan braced himself up and supported his upper body.

"Please tell the emperor."

Daishan looked at Huang Taiji expectantly.

He imagined that his two sons had unstoppable courage, and they might have made great achievements. When the merits and demerits would be offset, he would soon be able to sit on the iron hat king again. ..

"They have already died for the country."

Huang Taiji said lightly.

"Your Majesty, the old minister didn't hear clearly just now, please say it again."

Daishan couldn't believe his ears.

Yanguli spoke at this time.

"Daishan, you have to mourn and obey. Your two sons were killed in the battle with Zhu Youjian."

"Not only the two of them, Mangurtai, also died in battle."

Yanguli said.

"what!!!"

"puff........"

A mouthful of old blood spurted out from Daishan's mouth, leaving a red pattern on the ground.

"Carry it down, let him recuperate first."

Huang Taiji said expressionlessly.

Daishan has no value, and he wants to find a chance to get rid of it.

It is best to get rid of all the iron hat kings, so that his son Fulin can succeed to the throne smoothly.

After all, Fulin is young, once he dies, he will definitely not be able to suppress this group of arrogant soldiers.

However, these titans are still useful, they must be killed after defeating Daming, now is not the time.

In the later Jin Dynasty, the throne was not necessarily passed on from father to son, it might be passed on from brother to brother, or from uncle to uncle.

"In Changping, how many people do we have?"

Huang Taiji asked.

"Your Majesty, there are only more than [-] people, and some Han people surrendered and fled."

said a general.

"The Han people are really unbelievable. Where are the Mongolian cavalry?"

Huang Taiji asked again.

"The Mongolian cavalry is quite loyal, after all, we pay a lot of money."

Another general said.

"Well! Speaking of treatment, Shanxi merchants should send supplies again, right?"

Huang Taiji asked again.

The big tent suddenly became quiet.

"What's the matter? I'm asking you something."

Huang Jiji accentuated his tone.

"Your Majesty, since Zhu Youjian killed the Shanxi merchants surnamed Fan, those Shanxi merchants have never contacted us, nor sent us supplies."

"Perhaps they are afraid."

Kong Youde said.

He is one of the Hanchens who contacted Shanxi merchants, and he is quite clear about this matter.

"Han people, it's really reliable, the walls are grass, and the wind blows on both sides."

"It doesn't matter, we just need to break into Suncheon, and those who sit on the fence will naturally surrender."

"So you have to remember that you are really strong when you are strong."

"If people are weak, those ordinary people will come and step on them."

Huang Taiji said.

"Emperor Shengming."

The generals hurriedly bowed.

At this time, Yang Guli couldn't help asking.

"Your Majesty, what should we do now? There is a 20-strong army of the Ming Army in Changping, which is almost the same as ours, and it is impossible to break through."

Yanguli said.

"I've already made a plan. I'll retreat to the north first, and take down Ningyuan City."

"As long as Yuan Chonghuan is killed, the Ming army will inevitably be shocked and its morale will drop."

"At that time, we will take down Shuntian in one fell swoop and kill Chongzhen."

Huang Taiji said domineeringly.

Chapter 350 Ye Chen's Sled Tactic!

The next day, Huang Taiji's 20 troops, together with 40 civilians, marched toward the north.

His current goal is Ningyuan City.

Dai Shan lay flat on the carriage, with many bandages on his body, but blood still oozed out.

This injury is nothing to Daishan.

The heartache is the worst.

The death of his two sons on the battlefield made him experience the feeling of sending a white-haired man to a black-haired man.

At the same time, he also vaguely knew in his heart that with Huang Taiji's previous style of doing things.

The deaths of his two sons were mostly related to this.

But what can he do?

As the saying goes, step by step slowly, he hates himself, why he didn't perform well in front of Nurhachi back then.

If he performed well, maybe the position of emperor would be his own.

"My lord, don't be too sad, we can have a long-term plan."

A general said beside the carriage.

He is Daishan's confidant and is responsible for taking care of Daishan.

"Hey! This is the only way to go, Yuetuo, Shuotuo, my son!!! Rest in peace!!!"

Two lines of tears flowed down Daishan's eyes.

At this moment, twenty riders were running towards Daishan, wearing imperial jackets.

This is Huang Taiji's personal soldier, and his usual power is terrifying.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty asked us to bring you Royal Wine."

The leader is actually Kong Youde.

"Royal wine?"

Daishan was startled.

The general next to him quickly stopped in front of Daishan.

"What wine? Can I have a taste first?"

asked the general.

Kong Youde snorted softly, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

"Your majesty's royal wine, you can taste it, only the prince can taste it."

"Daishan, thank you soon."

Kong Youde said coldly.

Dai Shan gritted his teeth, his face was flushed red.

But what can he do?

Seriously wounded, the military power is gone, and there is only one old general standing by his side.

"Dado, you, bring me the wine."

Daishan said.

"My lord, they must have passed the imperial decree falsely. I will report to the emperor now and have Kong Youde executed."

After Da Duo finished speaking, he walked quickly towards the front of the team, but his body trembled violently.

Seeing Daishan's only confidant leave, Kong Youde immediately waved to the yellow jackets behind him.

The two held Daishan, one pried open Daishan's mouth, and the other poured "royal wine" into Daishan's mouth.

Daishan struggled desperately, the gauze on his body was all torn, and blood overflowed from the wound one by one.

In the end, he finished drinking Huang Taiji's imperial wine.

"Huang Taiji!!! You wolf!!!"