Playing with fire and burning yourself

In Jining City, the Governor General Headquarters.

After being busy for a long time, Wang Pu didn't have the chance to take a nap until the early morning, but as soon as he narrowed his eyes, Lu Liu hurried into the headquarters and replied loudly: "Marty, there is movement outside the city."

"Oh?" Wang Pu turned over and sat up quickly when he heard this, and said happily, "Has the Mongolians really raised their troops?"

Lu Liu nodded and said, "Yes."

Wang Pu said anxiously: "Let's go, take a look."

Under the service of Neng Niang and Kou Baimen, hurriedly put on their dresses, then surrounded by dozens of guards from Lu Liuhe to Jining North Gate. Standing on the arrow tower and looking out, they saw that the Jiannu camp outside the city was already in chaos, and countless figures were rushing in the camp. The sound of weapons, the sound of angrily cursing, and the sound of shouting were intertwined. Several camp tents had caught fire, and rolling black smoke rose into the sky...

Soon, Scarface, Li Chengdong, Zheng Chenggong and other generals, as well as the staff officers from the General Staff, came to the North Gate Tower.

Scarface held the monocular lens and looked at Wang Pu for a moment, "I didn't expect that the Mongolian named Ezhe really rebelled. Marquis, should I send troops to attack Jiannu immediately? Or should I wait a moment before sending troops to fight against the Mongolians and Jiannu to defeat each other?"

Wang Pu smiled and asked, "What do you think?"

Scarface smiled grimly and said, "According to the humble position, of course, we should wait until the Mongolians and Jiannu fight to the point of defeat before sending troops."

"That's it." Wang Pu said with a grim smile, "Look at the show."

Although Wang Pu agreed to Ezhe's messenger Huluwen in person, he only said that he would send troops "immediately" when chaos broke out outside the city. As for how long this "immediately" will last, Wang Pu has to say. From the fastest point of view, this "immediately" can be a stick of incense, and from the slowest point of view, this "immediately" can be a day or two, or even ten or half a month.

In fact, from the beginning, Wang Pu was trying to watch the fire from the other side of the river.

Is there anything more wonderful in this world than watching Jiannu and the Tartars fight? The result that Wang Pu is most willing to see when Jiannu and the Tartars fight each other and suffer a loss is to fight Jiannu most. Only fools will do this. As long as Wang Pu’s head is not stuck in the door, he will never make such a stupid decision.

Jining Beixie.

Dorgon stood solemnly on a small hill not far from Jiannu Daying, surrounded by dozens of horsemen, standing on the hills and looking down, he could see the "chaotic" Chengbei Daying. At this time, the Chengbei Daying could only be described as a mess. The Korqin tribe of Qiao Zhuangtu Xietu tribe was "fighting" with the two red flags of Sahalian.

Listening to the screams and fighting sounds coming from the camp, although Dorgon knew that he was acting, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Dorgon knew that he was playing with fire! It was a very risky decision to make the Korchin tribe Qiao Zhuangtu Xietu tribe and the Eight Banners soldiers of the two red flags fight.

It is completely unpredictable that this fire will burn himself or the Ming army in the end. Dorgon would never make such a risky decision if there is room for choice. But now Dorgon has no choice. He is like a crazy gambler now, and can only bet on all the chips to bet with Wang Pu.

This gambling can only have two possible outcomes.

The first result was what Dorgon expected, that was, Wang Pu was deceived, the Ming Central Army went out of the city to attack, and as a result, it was surrounded by the Mongols and the Eight Banners Army, and the entire army was finally destroyed. The Qing army turned defeat into victory, and the Qing Dynasty would also survive. After the Ming Central Army of Wang Pu, no one in the Southern Ming court could resist the Qing army's military front, and the era of Jurchens ruled the world would officially come...

The second result was something Dorgon didn't want to see, that is, Wang Pu was not deceived, hid on the other side of the city and watched the fire. Then, the Khal tribe, who was unknown in the four gate camp, the Chahar tribe and the Tushetu tribe really started to riot and mutiny, and eventually triggered real rebellion among the Mongolian tribes.

In fact, Dorgon knew very well that once the "rebellion" in the North Gate could not be "quelled" in a short period of time, then the Mongols of Chahar, Khalkha and Tushetu would definitely have a rebellion. This is unquestionable. If things really come to that point, then Dorgon's fate will be destined, that is, playing with fire and burning yourself!

Should I survive in a desperate situation or burn myself by playing with fire? Dorgon doesn't know the result.

At this time, Dorgon was like a gambler who bet on the gambling table, waiting tremblingly for the judgment of the God of Destiny! Should he win back even his principal and profit, or completely lose all his money? Just this one, it depends on this one... In a flash, Dorgon's palm, holding the knife, had already sweated coldly.

The north gate of Jining, above the city tower.

Wang Pu was looking at Jiannu camp five miles away through a monocular telescope. A ferocious sneer unknowingly froze the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he turned around and said to Scarface beside him: "Scarface, what are you doing now?"

Scarface responded without thinking: "That's all right, of course I'm fighting Jiannu."

"No." Wang Pu shook his head and said with a grin, "Ezhe must be cursing me, calling me treacherous, calling us Han people without trust, and having no sense of moral character that a country of etiquette should have, hehe."

"this……"

Scarface doesn't know how to answer the conversation.

Liu Rushi, who was on the other side, suddenly asked, "Marty, do you think the Han people do not need etiquette and grand manners?"

"No, the Han people of course need etiquette, integrity and great demeanor." Wang Pu shook his head and said solemnly, "But the etiquette, integrity and shame we need are not servile etiquette, integrity and shame, nor tolerance and compromise with barbarians without any bottom line. The great demeanor required by our Han people is the strength that is strong in the world, rather than the servile servants and compromise who "measures the material resources of China and wins the country's favor."

"Measure the material resources of China and make the country happy?" Liu Rushi said in a voice, "The person who says this should be punished."

Wang Pu smiled grimly and did not answer.

If Wang Pu had not traveled through time, if there was no deviation in history, Jiannu would have entered the Central Plains, and the entire Han nationality would have completely become a man of the Manchus. Then, after more than two hundred years, the Jiannu woman who was criticized by thousands of men and cursed for generations would appear. She would shout out in a noble way, "The material resources of China and the joy of the country."

North of Jining City, covered with hills.

Dorgon's palm holding the hilt of the knife was already wet with cold sweat. His eyes stared at the gate of Jining City without a moment. He was looking forward to it more than once in his heart, hoping that the closed gate would suddenly open, and then the Ming Central Army would continuously open out of the gate and participate in the "melee" outside the city.

But reality is cruel. More than half an hour passed, and the Ming army in Jining City still had no movement.

Could it be that Wang Pu is traitorous? He clearly agreed to Ezhe and immediately rushed out of the city to attack him when the chaos broke out. Did he say anything he said doesn't count? These damn Han people are etiquette and have a great demeanor. Is it true that they are untrustworthy?

Dorgon cursed Wang Pu in his most vicious Manchu words. Wang Pu never expected that he was indeed scolded as traitor and without trust, but the person who scolded him was not Ezhe, but Dorgon! At this moment, Dorgon hoped that Wang Pu was a civilized person who believed in words...

Jining North Gate, the city gate.

Wang Pu's eyes flashed over the scar face, Li Chengdong and Zheng Chenggong's generals said loudly: "Our Han people must be polite, honest and shameful, and trustworthy, but for the barbarians like Jiannu and Tartars, these uncivilized barbarians do not need to talk about ritual, shameful, and trustworthy."

Scarface and others looked at Wang Pu very seriously and listened very seriously.

Wang Pu continued: "Because these barbaric nations do not understand what etiquette and shame are, and they do not understand the word "trust and righteousness". If we talk about etiquette and shame to them, they will feel that our Han people are not bloody, and they will think that our Han people are weak and can be bullied, and they will raise their butcher knives to slaughter our compatriots."

"We can't let them slaughter our compatriots." Zheng Chenggong said angrily, "Why don't we kill them all with a butcher knife?"

"Yes." Wang Pu Xinran said, "We have only two ways to deal with these barbaric nations. One is to raise a sharper butcher knife and slaughter them all. The other is to conquer them with a butcher knife, and then integrate them into our Han nation and make them part of the Han nation."

North of Jining City, covered with hills.

Most of the hour passed, and the Ming army in Jining City still had no movement. Wang Pu was like a thousand-year-old turtle in the deep water and abyss. He was so calm that Dorgon gritted his teeth but had no choice!

Keep calm, be sure to keep calm!

It's almost time, Wang Pu will send troops!

Dorgon tried his best to hint in his heart, and the expression on his face was as cold as a piece of black ice. The Goshhas standing beside him had no idea that their master's heart had already been in a state of uproar.

"Report..."

The shrill sound of horns suddenly rang out from the hill.

Dorgon's heart stuttered. When he looked down, he saw a Geshiha running up from the foot of the mountain. Although it was still far away, Dorgon saw a clear look of panic on the face of the Geshiha. Dorgon's heart immediately sank to the Nine Nether Hell. Is the trump card finally revealed? Is the judgment of the God of Gambling finally going to be a result?

"Master!" The Goshha rushed to Dorgon, and fell to the ground with a trembling voice, "Not good..."

Dorgon took a deep breath of air conditioning, his tone was so calm that it was a little weird: "Tell me!"

Goshha said in a trembling voice: "The Khalkha tribe, Tushetu tribe and Chahar tribe in the north, west of the city, and south of the city suddenly began to riot. They are now attacking the Eight Banners Camp. Many small tribes in the four tribes of Korqin have begun to riot, and are crazily attacking the Eight Banners children of our Qing Dynasty."

Dorgon had no choice but to ask Qiao Zhuntu Xietu, the Korqin tribe, to launch a rebellion, which finally led to bad consequences.

The Khan's Tushetu tribe, the Khal tribe and the Chahar tribe did not know the truth. After suffering for more than half an hour in restlessness and anxiety, a team of Chahar Mongols finally started to riot. Soon, the riot swept the entire west camp, and then the wind affected the south camp and the north camp.

"call……"

Dorgon breathed a long sigh, and the result was finally revealed.

Although it was not the result Dorgon expected, at this moment, Dorgon's heart was also full of peace. In fact, he had known that this would be the result. His previous expectations and uneasiness were just luck. The miracle in his dream did not happen after all. Dorgon finally lost the bet, and the arsonist would set himself on fire!

"Send the order..." Dorgon took a breath and began to give a calm order, "The Eight Banners Army of each battalion and the Korqin troops immediately wiped out the rebels, killing them all, and leaving no chickens and dogs behind!"

Now that things have happened, Dorgon knows that his last chance has been lost.

The Qing army has never had the chance to defeat the Ming army, and the Qing Dynasty will soon fall apart. The only thing Dorgon can do now is to destroy the Mongols outside Jining City and win an ideal habitat for the Jurchens.

With Dorgon's order, less than 30,000 Eight Banners soldiers were left, and they immediately rushed towards the restless Khalkha, Tushetu, Mongols of the Chahar tribe, Khalkha, Tushetu, and Mongols of the Chahar tribe had no heads and could only fight on their own. However, they were large and had more than twice as powerful as those of the Jurchens. Although the Jurchens had an absolute advantage, it was difficult for them to defeat the Mongols in a short period of time.

The four Korqin tribes were soon forced to get involved in the melee. Dorgon's original intention was to hope that the four Korqin tribes and the Jurchens would join forces to solve the Karkha, Tushetu and Chahar tribes, and then free up their hands to solve the four Korqin tribes, so that the Jurchens would be sure to win.

If the Ming army had been unable to hide, Dorgon might have been able to flee back to the outside of the pass with a considerable number of Jurchens.

But the situation lost control from the beginning. Many small tribes that originally belonged to the Chahar tribe, but were later assigned to the various tribes of the Korqin tribes by Huang Taiji and Dorgon brothers turned against each other and joined the rebels. After all, these Mongols still had the blood of the war god Genghis Khan, and the pride of the Golden Family was not so easy to forget.

A melee broke out between Jiannu and the Mongols outside Jining City. This time it was a real melee, not an act.

The north gate of Jining, above the city tower.

"Strange, so strange!" Zheng Chenggong, who was holding a telescope to monitor the Jiannu camp, suddenly shouted, "The Jiannu and the Tartars outside the city have been fighting for more than two hours. According to the principle, people have died almost all of them. Why does this melee seem to have become more intense than before? What's going on?"
Chapter completed!