Lin Danhan is a coward with great ambitions and talent, which is the definition Zhao Xing once gave him.

Lin Dankhan's real name is Lin Danbatuer. He is the direct descendant of Genghis Khan and the 7th generation grandson of Dayan Khan. Lin Dankhan succeeded to the throne at the age of 13 and was honored as "Hutuktu Khan"

At the beginning of his succession, Lin Dankhan was inspired to restore Genghis Khan's glory, but all he could rule was Chahar, and the tribes in the south of the desert regarded him as the nominal co-lord.

When he became an adult, in order to recover the tribes, he fought against the Later Jin in the east and the Ming in the south, and he had a lot of fun. As a result, he fought against the Later Jin. The result was that he gave his eight tribes to Huang Taiji, and he was defeated and fled to Chahar.

He fought with the Ming Dynasty, killed tens of thousands of Ming Dynasty soldiers and civilians around Datong, and almost defeated the Ming Dynasty. The final result was that he was beaten up by the Ming Dynasty and almost chased him to his old nest, Chahar. At the same time, Chongzhen stopped his usual rewards and blocked his market trade. Now Lin Danhan is "very tired, hungry, and poor" and his troops are severely reduced. "He only collects 40,000 yuan when he has a horse, and less than 50,000 yuan when he has a crowd."

"Beating Lin Dankhan not only surrenders to the crisis of our Mongolian tribes, but also allows Mongolia to be completely owned by us."

Huang Taiji's eyes lit up and agreed at the time.

Lin Danhan is like a skinny dog. He started with Dajin with his father Nurhaci for more than ten years. Although he was defeated repeatedly, he fought again and again. He was really a stunning Xiaoqiang, which was so disgusting.

"Yes, taking advantage of his illness and killing him, and taking this opportunity to completely conquer Mongolia for my use, of course, it will solve all the problems of the Mongolian tribes being dissatisfied with me, the morale of the Great Jin army, and the shortage of materials." Then he said proudly, "There is no need to mobilize the whole country to fight Lin Danhan. I only need to lead two thousand elite iron cavalry of the Zhenghuang Banner in person."

Fan Wencheng shook his head again: "No, Khan, our national mobilization must continue, not only continue but also be done with great fanfare."

Huang Taiji thought for a while, then suddenly realized: "I understand what sir means. We are making great efforts to confuse the Ming Dynasty?"

"The Khan is indeed extremely wise. We are not only trying to confuse the Ming Dynasty, but we are going to turn the Ming Dynasty's attention to the Daling River and Dongjiang Town North Korea. Then—" He pointed to the northwest and ran away Lin Danhan, and we can cross the Great Wall from Chahar and raid the Datong area."

Huang Taiji was shocked and strode to the Ming Dynasty map to examine carefully.

After a long time: "Sir, I'm so calculating. All the attention of the Ming Dynasty was attracted by us. They would ignore Datong, Shanxi, Yulin and other places. What's more, the last time we went to Beijing, we suffered a great loss, and Daming would never have thought we would come again. OK, OK, OK. In this way, we will go to the capital again and give Daming a military force to the city."

Fan Wencheng shook his head again: "No, no, no, what can we get if we force the capital again? Last time we had an insider, and beat him up unexpectedly. But if we learn from our mistakes, Chongzhen had already stationed a powerful general of the Zhaoxing faction in Zunhua, Jizhou, Xuanda, and Jizhou. Beijing City made Zhang Zhihe rectify like an iron barrel. We still can't attack such a strong city. We can repeat the mistakes we made last time again, which is not advisable."

Huang Taiji's old face turned red and he humbly admitted his mistake: "Yes, I'm anxious."

"This time, we just want to attack quickly and rob, and then retreat to Mongolia immediately."

Huang Taiji was a little unwilling to accept it: "What a pity, we can't plunder much supplies."

Fan Wencheng shook his head again and suddenly asked, "Khan, have you seen the slave's family's Fan Wendou recently?"

Huang Taiji was stunned. Not to mention that he was busy, and Fan Wendou, who was appointed as the head of the Ministry of Revenue, seemed to have not been to court for a month: "I remembered that he claimed to have sick last month and asked for leave." Then he frowned: "I love his financial management ability and gave him the important position of the head of the Ministry of Revenue, but he was so lazy and disappointed me. Damn it."

Fan Wencheng went back and forth, but I don’t know how much he said to Huang Taiji: “No, Dahan wronged Fan Wendou, he said that he was just a cover-up. He went to Jiangnan to find his original partner and searched for supplies for Dahan.”

Huang Taiji's eyes lit up: "It's really true, I've wronged him." Then he shook his head when he thought about it: "It's just a pity that even if he collected enough supplies for us, he wouldn't be able to transport them."

Now, North Korea has firmly stood on the side of the Ming Dynasty and blocked the passage of trafficking materials through North Korea. Dongjiang Town blocked the sea, and the Denglai Navy sealed the entire coastal area. Now, there are no more Eight Great Masters, and the Ming Dynasty has blocked the entire passage of the Later Jin Dynasty.

Fan Wencheng seemed to have a dispute with Huang Taiji, and shook his head again and said, "No. The slave secretly ordered Fan Wendou to ask their partners to transport the materials we need to around Datong in batches. As long as we attack the Great Wall, we will immediately deliver the money to them and transport our materials back to the grassland. This is the slave's ultimate goal."

Faced with Fan Wencheng's complicated and interlocking huge plan, Huang Taiji simply didn't believe how Fan Wencheng planned it.

"Mr.'s wisdom is indeed unmatched. Even if Zhang Liang is alive, Zhuge is reborn." Huang Taiji truly admired Fan Wencheng (book friends, shouldn't he admire Uncle Ben's ability to make stories that no one can match? Hahaha)

Huang Taiji and Fan Wencheng once again improved the entire plan, making it impossible to leak, and then began to work hard.

First, Huang Taiji issued an order to order recruitment to all the Jurchens to supplement the losses of the Eight Banners last time and to be fully equipped. To this end, the age of the Jurchen soldiers was reduced to fifteenth and forty-fiveth. So countless boys bid farewell to their parents, rode war horses, brought swords, guns, bows and arrows, and gathered them at their own Niulu.

All the veterans who had retired and who had lived a wealthy life as a plunder by relying on their original looting, bid farewell to their children and grandchildren, stepped onto the war horses again, gathered under the banner of the banner, and prepared to go to war again.

Huang Taiji ordered the Mongolian tribes to send troops to Liaodong. Therefore, the Mongolian tribes had to gather at thirty, and he symbolically gathered at Fengtian in Liaodong with a hundred symbolic meaning.

Faced with these old, weak and remnants, Huang Taiji did not get angry at the trembling Mongolian tribes, but just laughed it off. He whispered to Fan Wencheng: "This is very good. I am afraid that they will send too much. I really don't have that much food to support them."

Fan Wencheng smiled and knew it in his heart.

When the troops and horses gathered together, Huang Taiji immediately mobilized the Eight Banners to the west and south, and set off an attack on the Ming Dynasty and western Liaoning or North Korea, which made the Ming Dynasty startle three times a day but couldn't figure it out.

At the same time, Huang Taiji mobilized all the white and red armored soldiers in the Eight Banners, and he personally controlled them and prepared for the assault.
Chapter completed!