"Your Majesty, do you really want to let Wu Sangui go?"
"Yes, Wu Sangui rushed to Ningxia with 40,000 troops without even saying hello, making it clear that he wanted to separatist forces!"
"He is just a white-eyed wolf and a scourge. He must be eliminated..."
Zu Dashou went away with great gratitude, and now it was Fan Wencheng, Ning Wanwo, and Gang Atai, a bunch of loyal and reliable traitor slaves, who came to the Regent's Palace to fight and kill.
However, Dorgon sat still, with a smile on his sallow face.
"Okay, that's almost it... I know that you and Wu Sangui are different. Wu Sangui is not willing to surrender to me, the Qing Dynasty, and his sister is the favorite concubine of the Southern Dynasty Fujun Crown Prince. You are not as good as a good sister. My daughter is going to sleep with Zhu Cixiang."
Dorgon looked at the three loyal traitors with a smile - these people were born as Qing people and died as Qing ghosts. They were not the same thing as the longevity of the ancestors of the Four Ministers. And when they shouted for beating and killing, they were actually expressing their position. They did not really suggest that Dorgon should abandon Li Zicheng and fight Wu Sangui who was hiding in Ningxia.
Now the great enemy of the Qing Dynasty is still Li Zicheng! Unless he is beaten away, it will be difficult for anyone to return to the Central Plains!
Moreover, Wu Sangui's sneaking to Ningxia actually solved one of Dorgon's problems - otherwise, what would happen to the 40,000 Guan Ning troops? It is difficult to eliminate it, but how to deal with the situation within the Eight Banners when it is digested?
"Your Majesty," the good servant Fan Wencheng knew Dorgon's thoughts best. He smiled and cupped his hands, "This slave congratulates the Prince."
"Oh? Where does joy come from?"
Fan Wencheng said: "My lord, now we have double happiness. The first happiness is the battle of Shaanxi. The overall situation has been decided! And there will be a result that is most beneficial to our Qing Dynasty."
"Haha." Dorgon just smiled.
Fan Wencheng continued: "To me, the Qing Dynasty, it doesn't matter whether Li Zicheng dies or not, nor does it matter how many bandits he kills. What matters most is driving the tiger to devour the wolf. Drive Li Zicheng, the tiger, to the south of the Yangtze River to devour the wolf Zhu Cixang." . So it’s good that Wu Sangui doesn’t fight Li Zicheng head-on. If it really means both sides will suffer losses, Li Zicheng will be a tiger without teeth and claws.”
"Hahaha..." Dorgon laughed, "Where's the second happiness?"
"The second joy is of course that the Southern Dynasty is about to surrender to the Qing Dynasty!" Fan Wencheng said, "As soon as Li Zicheng arrives in Huguang, the Southern Dynasty will be attacked from both sides! At that time, the Qing Dynasty will descend from Zhili in the north to Shandong and Henan, and troops will approach the Huaihe River. Li Zicheng Then it enters the river from Han Dynasty and floats straight down to Jinling.
No matter how good the prince of the Southern Dynasty is, can he still resist Li Zicheng and our Qing soldiers at the same time? The slave felt that he could only surrender to the Qing Dynasty.
However, even if the Southern Dynasty became a vassal, we, the Qing Dynasty, should still use military force to prevent them from advancing westward to defeat the thieves and unify the southeast. Only when the bandits and the Southern Dynasties check each other can we, the Qing Dynasty, reap the benefits. Maybe our Qing Dynasty still has a chance to dominate the world! "
"Okay! Hahaha, well said!"
Dorgon stroked his beard, the smile on his face could no longer be concealed, "What about Wu Sangui? Let him live happily in Shaanxi and Gansu?"
"Where can I give him the whole of Shaanxi?" Fan Wencheng smiled, "Guanzhong and Hanzhong are rich, but we can't give it to Wu Sangui."
"Yulin and Yan'an can't be given either." Ning Wanwo added, "Yulin and Yan'an are close to Luliang Mountain! We can't let that boy Zhu Cijiong and Wu Sangui collude!"
Dorgon nodded repeatedly: "Where are other places?"
Gang Atai said with a smile: "Except for Guanzhong and Hanzhong, Shaanxi and Gansu are all barren places in the world. It is up to Wu Sangui to suffer wherever he wants."
If Hong Chengchou was still here, he would definitely jump up and oppose it!
Because the elite soldiers in the late Ming Dynasty were either Guan Ning or Gan Shaanxi!
Wu Sangui himself is Guan Ning, and now he has obtained the heroes of Gansu and Shaanxi - which is equivalent to the merger of Gansu and Shaanxi Green Camp and Wu Sangui in history... As for the barrenness and so on, for a military aristocratic group with strong combat effectiveness, Is it a problem? The poorer you are, the more effective you are in fighting!
"My lord, it's not easy for Li Zicheng to drive away! Wu Sangui didn't leave the danger of Tongguan to Prince Yu... Moreover, Prince Yu only had 20,000 to 30,000 people, and he still had to watch Zhu Cijiong on Luliang Mountain. It wasn't enough! "
The one who is talking now is He Luohui, the real person of Gu Shan'er of Zhenghuang Banner. His reading of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is not good, so he can't speak well when discussing strategic issues. Now he has almost finished talking about driving away tigers and devouring wolves. It's time for him to talk about issues at the battle level.
"Should we let Prince Su's men march westward?" Fan Wencheng asked tentatively.
Dorgon smiled: "Of course Prince Su's troops will move... Kaifeng Mansion must be occupied, and the territory of Henan Mansion left by Wu Sangui after he moved westward will also be occupied. But Tongguan won't bother Su. Now that the king is here, let King Su himself garrison troops in Kaifeng Mansion and be on standby."
He Luohui asked: "Let King Su station troops in Kaifeng? Is the prince worried about the Southern Dynasty?"
Dorgon smiled: "You have to keep an eye on Zhu Cihong! This kid has an overall view and won't watch us deal with Li Zicheng... If Li Zicheng loses his hometown in Shaanxi and the northern part of the Central Plains, who else can be me?" The Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty?"
Fan Wencheng interjected, "But Prince Yu has too few people, and Zhu Cijiong is still holding him back... Your Majesty, do you have any backup plans?"
Dorgon chuckled: "As expected, I can't hide it from you, Fan Wencheng! I do have an extraordinary army available to me!"
"Qi soldiers? Where are they?"
Dorgon smiled: "In Datong, the 40,000 elite soldiers Azig has on hand can be put to good use."
"The King of England's soldiers?" Fan Wencheng was stunned, "Isn't the King of England besieging Datong?"
"Yes," He Luohui said, "Datong Fucheng is very strong. I don't know when we can capture it?"
"No more siege!" Dorgon waved his hand and said with a smile, "Zhu Cihong set up a good situation in Datong and restrained tens of thousands of us. I was also confused for a moment and fell into his trap. Tens of thousands of people were delayed in Datong for several months!"
He Luohui shook his head: "Your Majesty, Datong is an important place, why don't we fight?"
"Huh, Datong is an important place," Dorgon said with a smile, "but Zhu Cixiang couldn't send important people to guard it...Wang Yongji and Jiang Quan are both just home-guards, useless. The thieves don’t even understand the meaning of death. What will happen if such thieves occupy the city of Datong? Do they still dare to invade Beijing? "
"I definitely wouldn't dare." Fan Wencheng said.
Dorgon sneered a few times and then said: "After careful consideration, I think it is better to put Datong aside first and mobilize Azig's troops to march west to Hetao, and then attack Yulin and Yan'an. By then, Li Zicheng will be attacked on three sides. Moreover, the main force is contained near Tongguan... He will definitely not dare to defend Guanzhong anymore, and will definitely abandon the territory and go to Huguang.
Once Guanzhong is captured, Datong and Luliang will be no problem! And once Li Zicheng goes south, we can always capture Shandong. With Shandong, the situation in the Northern and Southern Dynasties can be finalized. "
"Your Majesty," Fan Wencheng frowned, "Datong just withdrew like this? Isn't it too embarrassing for the Qing Dynasty?"
Dorgon smiled: "There is no need to lose face... In war, it is inevitable to suffer some setbacks. But we cannot just withdraw, we still have to negotiate a peace."
"Discuss peace again?" Fan Wencheng asked, "How to negotiate peace? Who should be called?"
Dorgon smiled and said: "Just tell Jiang Yu and Wang Yongji that I want to have a truce for a few months so that the Eight Banners soldiers can go home to be with their wives...ask Luo Yangxing to go! Anyway, he has been there once, Might as well walk around a few more times.”
