Chapter 122 Beheading!(1/2)
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"Boy, are you thinking, and you are going to attack Huang Taiji directly?"
The big tent had been locked up tightly by Xu Changqing, leaving only Xu Changqing and Cao Bianjiao.
But even though Cao Bianjiao had known for a long time, Xu Changqing would definitely not be willing to be lonely. It was impossible for the Tartars to keep pressing him like this. How could he have thought that this kid had said such a...a utterly outrageous plan, which made him Cao Bianjiao unable to breathe for a while, and his heartbeat and adrenaline were about to explode.
"hehe."
"Uncle Cao, don't be excited. Sit down and have a glass of wine first, let's talk slowly."
Xu Changqing looked at Cao Bianjiao with a smile, and felt a little funny in his heart.
The key to seeing the veteran Cao look like this, the old man, is the plan of the veteran man, and Xu Changqing feels indescribable.
Of course, Xu Changqing understood very well that in history, there was no way to do that Cao Bianjiao had done the feat of supporting the backbone of the nation and repaying his family and country with all his deaths!
This is the roar of a man at the end of his life!
This is a passionate and bloody night that a man is unwilling to be humiliated and even wants to ask for an explanation even if he fights his life!
However, although this spirit is good, the preparations are quite insufficient!
The key is that at that time, Cao Bianjiao was single and lonely, and he was completely relying on his own strength. Even if Huang Taiji and the Qing army had few defenses, they were destined to have the possibility of success.
But at this time, Xu Changqing was here, if he had planned it early and joined forces with Cao Bianjiao, Wang Pu, and the three-member power, the situation would have been different!
“…”
Cao Bianjiao glared at Xu Changqing silently, and then slightly suppressed the blood in his chest and abdomen. He sat down and sipped his wine hard and said, "Boy, you, you are thinking well, but... this matter is not easy? Moreover, even if we can really defeat Huang Taiji's central army, it may be difficult for us to win!"
Xu Changqing had already been convinced and drank the wine in the glass with a smile and said, "Uncle Cao, this is true. But it is precisely because things are difficult that the results will be better after they are done. As for winning? Haha, Uncle Cao, our father and nephew are not false. Do you really think that our Ming Dynasty can still win?"
"you?!"
Cao Bianjiao was furious: "Little bastard, what do you mean?"
Xu Changqing was not angry, but still smiled warmly and said, "Uncle Cao, it doesn't matter if you cheat, but don't lie to yourself! Uncle Cao, you are not just yourself, but you also have these brothers of the Qin army. Do you think, how many years have you been going on for the rest of your life?"
As he said that, Xu Changqing was a little excited: "Uncle Cao, take a step back and say, "How do you think the nine-sided divisions look like? We don't ask for anything, at least, we must be worthy of our conscience! We can kill the enemy and serve the country, and we must also let our brothers make contributions and be able to eat!"
“…”
Cao Bianjiao was speechless.
Even though he didn't want to admit it, he had actually accepted Xu Changqing's plan in his heart.
To be honest, Cao Bianjiao has really not made any money over the years, nor has he allowed his brothers, including his wife and children to live a stable life for a few days.
After thinking for a long time, Cao Bianjiao took some energy to support himself and whispered: "Even if we can get rid of Huang Taiji, how can we resolve the situation in the future?"
Xu Changqing smiled and said with confidence: "Uncle Cao, let's not talk about Huang Taiji's health. The Qing Dynasty seems to be a stable crown prince, and Haoge is powerful. He is in his prime. However, Dorgon and Duoduo brothers are not vegetarians. Moreover, the remnants of the Eight Kings' political discussions back then have not been eliminated until now! As long as we can solve Huang Taiji, even if the Qing Dynasty will not fall into chaos, they will definitely be trapped in the battle for the throne! At that time, even if we cannot win, we can at least escape with the vast majority of our brothers!"
Cao
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The Bianjiao lit another bag of dry tobacco, and his whole body became deeper and deeper. After a while, he said, "Even if Dorgon and the Duoduo brothers are not weak, they are both demoted to the princes. How can they compete with Haoge?"
Xu Changqing smiled and killed another glass of wine: "Uncle Cao, otherwise, let's make a bet? Who will win, and who will we listen to in the future?"
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After dealing with Cao Bianjiao, Xu Changqing was in a good mood and did not stop and came directly to Wang Pu's tent.
There is no wonder that there is no intention to make up for this world!
If you want to do such a despicable move, the first thing you need is to carefully plan and plan!
Even if it is worthy of admiration, it can only be the courage of an ordinary man.
Now that the conditions are so good, Xu Changqing doesn’t seem to have let such great achievements turn into tragedy!
"What?"
"Brother, you, you want to..."
When he saw Wang Pu, Xu Changqing did not hide it and said his intention directly.
The main reason is that Xu Changqing is not afraid that Wang Pu will leak now or something. Xu Changqing is confident enough to arouse Wang Pu's greed, so that he can be willing to get on the boat.
Looking at Wang Pu's surprised look, Xu Changqing smiled: "Brother, I'll just ask you one thing about this, do you dare to do it?"
“…”
Wang Pu was speechless, and he was really about to explode.
Even though he had known that his brother had ambitions, how could he have thought that Xu Changqing's ambition was so great that he really wanted to go against the will of heaven...
Give Wang Pu some reaction time, Xu Changqing continued slowly, "Brother, people are actually like this in this life. What kind of food you want to eat depends on what kind of effort you are willing to put in and how much life you will be!
Not to mention others, my ancestor Xu Da was able to be granted the title of Duke and the title of King after his death. Do you really think it was a reward from the Grand Master?
Isn’t it that my ancestors don’t have their heads on the belt, and they fight with each sword and shoot?
Brother, with your conditions, you have been suppressed by this and that. You will not be depressed, and I will be depressed for you!
Why?
Brother, what a great achievement should you do if you kill the slave chief in the formation?
It is definitely the first time for the dynasty in recent years!
Even if we divide the three of us equally, we won’t talk too much, you, the uncle, can’t escape, right?”
“…”
Wang Pu actually didn't listen to many things Xu Changqing said, but in the end, the word "Boye" that Xu Changqing said seemed to be a devil, and directly hit Wang Pu's mind madly.
Bo Feng...
What is this concept?
Even though their old Wang family has strong financial resources and is well-off in Datong, how can anyone have entered the family in the past few decades?
Not to mention that he directly entered the noble class!
If it can be done, then... Wang Pu can't imagine that kind of beauty.
In the future, Wang Pu wouldn't have to walk sideways in Datong?
Even if the King Dai saw him, I'm afraid he would have to smile?
Seeing Wang Pu's expression, Xu Changqing was relieved.
Just like the famous saying of He Sheng in Macau: "If you are not afraid of you winning money, you are afraid that you will not come!"
As long as you have this idea, things will be easier to do!
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Just when Xu Changqing seduced Wang Pu to take the bait, in the temporary tent of Huang Taiji in the east of Jinzhou City, Dai Shan, Abatai, Jiergalang, Ajige, Haoge, Adaye, Fan Wencheng, Kong Youde, Geng Zhongming, Shi Tingzhu, Ma Guangyuan and other Manchu and Mongolian nobles and Han army flag servants were drinking with Huang Taiji.
Compared with Hong Chengchou's exhausted energy, but he was unable to truly control the heads of the army under his command, Huang Taiji obviously had to be much more relaxed and comfortable, absolutely a word!
At this time, when facing this situation is unclear and there is still a hard bone to chew, Huang Taiji's demeanor, means, and vision are incomparable to Hong Chengchou.
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With every meal and a drink, he can control his status and control his entire life.
The dinner was very beautiful and everyone was in a good mood.
However, when many people were relaxed, Haoge was always quite restrained, and his eyes were sometimes looking at Abatai, who had been as stable as a rock, not far away.
Seeing that the banquet was about to disperse, Haoge looked like he was absent-minded, and Abatai was speechless for a moment.
Your father has been a talented man for a lifetime, but why can’t you hold on to this little thing?
Could it be that your mother's bloodline is not good?
When Abatai thought of this, he felt short of breath and felt a little frustrated!
The humbleness of his mother's bloodline is the sorrow of Haoge, but isn't it the sorrow of him Abatai?
If his mother's bloodline is a little more noble, why did he, Abatai, just seal a Beile at this time? Or Rao Yu Beile?
Abatai already understood very well that he had no chance in Huang Taiji's dynasty.
Therefore, the strategy he had come up with after a long time to break the enemy was not thought about what he did, but passed it on to Haoge!
First, because they have a bit of a common destiny with Haoge, and second, they are all from Zhenglan Banner.
Furthermore, Huang Taiji's health was not very good, which made Abatai feel that it was necessary to speed up the process of betting!
In this way, even if he Abatai is a hundred years later, his descendants can enjoy the glory he has left behind.
Soon, after the banquet, everyone began to leave respectfully. Seeing that Haoge was a little nervous, Abatai sighed deeply in his heart, and simply gritted his teeth and stayed.
"Um?"
To be continued...