"Great Khan, Dorgon pleads to fight…"
"Great Khan, Daishan will definitely kill Piece of Sh * t…"
"Great Khan, we can't delay any longer…"
In an instant, more than a dozen generals of the Houjin Army came forward and knelt down in front of Huang Taiji.
The saber was unsheathed, and the war flag was shaking. The atmosphere between heaven and earth seemed to be silent.
The cold northwest wind carried the snow and hit everyone's face, but these people still had red eyes and did not move.
"If I don't take revenge for this hatred, I, Aisin Jueluo Huang Taiji, will never be a human!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Taiji raised the reins and roared in the direction of Shengjing,"All troops, listen up. Follow me into Shengjing City and we will definitely massacre the Han army!”
"Tsk!"
With this order, the dozen or so Banner Lords who were kneeling on the ground all stood up and quickly jumped onto their warhorses.
There were no formations, no schemes. Hatred had drowned out everyone's rationality.
Shengjing.
It was a place that they would take back even if they died a hundred times.
The neighing of warhorses under the whipping of whips galloped towards the north at high speed, and the surging army swept over like a flood.
Huang Taiji took the lead, while Daishan, Manggu Ertai and the other four Banner Lords advanced side by side.
At this moment, the snow-covered prairie was completely broken.
…………
However…
At the same time.
The cold sunlight shone on the interior and exterior of Shengjing City. The twenty to thirty thousand soldiers under Huo Qubing, Qi Jiguang, and Zhao Yun were hurriedly building fortifications.
Burnished arrows piled up like mountains, and bows and crossbows were strung tightly on the city gate.
Early in the morning, the Cooks 'Army had searched the entire city for food ingredients and started a fire to cook. They quickly filled the entire army with food.
There were no more vendors on the spacious streets. The doors of every household were tightly shut, and it seemed to have become a military town.
The sun was high in the sky.
In the sleeping chambers of the imperial palace, the charcoal stove that had been burning for the entire night had warmed up the huge room.
After traveling for so many days, Chu Feng finally had a warm sleep.
Stretching his back, he climbed out of bed.
As for Da Yu 'er and Borji, Gu Te and Zhe Zhe, they were taken away last night and cried so much that they were really annoyed.
Moreover, the battle was imminent, and Chu Feng did not dare to be too distracted with only thirty thousand soldiers under him.
The soldiers brought breakfast from the imperial kitchen. After a bowl of steaming hot sour soup was eaten, it was as if it was charged with electricity. A large plate of beef paste was cooked.
Finally, he drank the smoking horse milk and felt extremely comfortable.
The weather was freezing, and the temperature had dropped to-20 degrees Celsius. It was so cold that it made people despair.
Chu Feng burped as he left the palace. The accumulated snow within the palace walls had almost been swept away overnight, and the road paved with green bricks was finally revealed.
There were still dozens of soldiers standing guard outside the palace hall. After giving the order for the palace maids to take care of Da Yu 'er and Zhe Zhe, Chu Feng left the palace completely.
Even if one used their feet to think, they knew that a great battle was about to begin.
But Chu Feng was not satisfied.
Shengjing City was not enough to make Huang Taiji's Eight Banners lose their minds. He wanted to ignite this fire to the maximum.
"My Lord!"
Just as he was thinking, Zhao Yun, who was dressed in silver armor, walked over."Just now, the soldiers reported that they found a mausoleum in the eastern part of the city. It seems to belong to the former emperor of the Manchu Dynasty.”
"Nurhachi?"
Chu Feng's eyes immediately lit up, and the corners of his mouth curled up mischievously.""Do you have a name?"
"Yes! But…it's Manchu, we…can't understand it.”
Zhao Yun said awkwardly.
"Bring me there."
He really got what he wanted. Chu Feng didn't say anything else and waved his hand to follow.
According to his memory, Nurhachi's Qingfu Mausoleum was in the Shengjing area, but he had never been there.
One had to know that Nurhachi was a sacred and inviolable reverse scale to the entire Manchu Dynasty.
However…
Chu Feng wanted to pull out this reverse scale today.
Damn it, only a coward would be overcautious. I'm going to completely destroy the Manchu Dynasty.
Shengjing City wasn't big, so they arrived at the eastern district in the time it took to make a cup of tea.
From afar, Chu Feng could see dozens of soldiers standing along the street. In front of them was a cemetery with tombstones.
The tall pine trees were still green in the heavy snow. A tomb that looked like a yurt appeared. It was exceptionally large.
The two to three meters tall stone tablet was carved with a large number of words.
Chu Feng didn't know any of them.
"King, should we ask someone?”Zhao Yun said.
Chu Feng nodded.”
After searching the entire Shengjing City, there was no tomb of a higher standard than this. If it was not Nurhachi's, Chu Feng would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.
With an order, the work of digging the tomb quickly began. Dozens of soldiers found shovels and surrounded the huge tomb, starting to work vigorously.
Zhao Yun got the answer from a woman. The mausoleum belonged to Nurhachi.
"King, how many years has this person been dead?”
Regarding the history of the Qing Dynasty, Zhao Yun was ignorant.
"Three years."
Chu Feng stood outside the tomb with his hands behind his back and said,"A person has been buried for three years. Does he still have a physical body?”
"Yes, but they have all become dried corpses."
Zhao Yun smiled bitterly." Killing people will destroy their hearts. My Lord's plan is to destroy the hearts of the Qing Dynasty."”
"Do they have the heart?"
Chu Feng shook his head contemptuously." General Zhao, you don't know their race. This place…is their capital. Look at the huge capital. Even if we didn't come, would there be people living here? Does it look prosperous?"
"There really isn't."
Zhao Yun had to admit this fact.
Before the Manchu invasion of the Ming Dynasty, they were a barbaric race.
They were no different from Genghis Khan's Yuan army. Wherever their warhorses went, they would burn, kill, and plunder, only trampling and destroying.
They did not have the concept of governing the country and did not have the awareness of pacifying the people.
However…
It was this kind of army that replaced the Da Ming that the Han people were so proud of.
"It's out, it's out…"
Just as they were speaking, a few soldiers cried out in surprise.
Chu Feng subconsciously walked up to the tomb. The tomb, which was 50 to 60 square meters in size, was completely dug up, revealing a huge black coffin.
After clearing the soil on the coffin, more than ten soldiers stood around the coffin and began to pry it open with shovels.
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