Chongzhen Undergraduates

Luck on the battlefield is really hard to say, how many heroes have capsized in the gutter, Dorgon has now proved it again.

"This is because God favors me and shows great favor to you. You have no place to be reasonable!" Zhu Youjian was actually thinking in his heart: Chongzhen's resurrection represents the good luck of Emperor Ming.

Compared with resurrecting his soul with a dead body, killing Dorgon by chance is nothing at all.It's just a bloody plot.

"Do you think you can keep peace forever by killing us in Liaodong?" Dorgon squinted at Zhu Youjian with disdain and said, "I, Ama, started a rebellion with the seven hatreds, and my people will not accept you."

"You want to talk about those savage Jurchens in Haicheng?" Zhu Youjian squatted down, looked at Dorgon and said, "Let me ask you a question: Your father never thought of entering the customs. Why do you want to learn Han Chinese culture and enter the customs?"

Dorgon was taken aback for a moment, this question seemed to have seen through his mind.

Why did Huang Taiji reuse Han officials to learn Han culture? In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he has already recognized the advanced nature of Han civilization.Dorgon also had this understanding, but he later retreated.

However, if it wasn't for the banner people themselves to confine themselves in the capital to become "children of the Eight Banners", I am afraid they would never be able to integrate into the world of the Han people.

What the Liao, Jin, Yuan and Ming failed to do, they did it themselves.

"These people will never have a chance to enter the Southern Dynasty because of your Northern Expedition." Dorgon smiled bitterly.

"Dorgon, you are overthinking. You underestimated my Ming's wisdom, and you also overestimated their ambition. I only need to do two things to do it." Zhu Youjian smiled contemptuously.

"Impossible." Dorgon had a disbelieving expression on his face.

Zhu Youjian leaned over to Dorgon's ear and said, "You guys have already done half of Shutongwen, I just need to do: the same name. That's it!"

"You dare!" Dorgon was furious. He grabbed Zhu Youjian's neck and shook with all his strength, wishing to strangle Zhu Youjian to death.

Ji Biao hit Dorgon on the head with a knife, and a big lump swelled up on his bald head, and he finally let go.Zhu Youjian took a few breaths.

Dorgon, who was very different from Huangtai, wanted to preserve part of the bannerman culture, and finally lay on the ground in grief, staring at the sky with his bull's eyes in a daze.

Dorgon knew how powerful Zhu Youjian's three words were.Moreover, all the people in the Northeast could not resist this temptation, otherwise they would not have thought about going south.This is exactly the same as a person who holds a green card from the United States named himself Jerry Lee and Pete Chen.

"Zhu Youjian, you can't do this." Dorgon begged.

"This is the only way to solve the Liaodong issue. However, what I have to do now is to destroy the stubborn bandits." Zhu Youjian stood up. He had already defeated Dorgon psychologically. The big bull in front of him probably Living is worse than dying.

"Who is the bandit?" Dorgon asked softly.

"When Shengjing becomes Shenyang, the leaders of the Eight Banners are not there, and those who dare to call themselves soldiers all over the mountain are all bandits." Zhu Youjian said loudly.

After Dorgon listened carefully to this sentence, his pupils dilated slowly, and finally his body softened.

……

There are two main tactics of the Ming army. One is to imitate the Western platoon formation, which is a formation tactic for facing the enemy; the other is the three-three tactical formation they have practiced in the past three months, mainly targeting small groups. Stubborn enemy.

Li Dingguo was riding on his horse and watching the battle around him, his heart seemed very relaxed.The Eight Banners, which Daming had fought for decades but could not defeat, were actually vulnerable to a single blow.This in itself is not the incompetence of the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, but a problem with the imperial government's policy of commanding the troops over the past few decades.

A raging soldier, a raging nest.No matter how many people there are in an army that dare not fight, it is useless.

"Pass the order, the whole army will speed up the attack and destroy all enemies with weapons." Li Dingguo said coldly.

"President Li, the emperor is on this battlefield, do you want to show mercy?" said one of Li Dingguo's guards.

Li Dingguo was taken aback, and after a pause, he continued: "Then drive the remaining infantry of the enemy army towards the imperial guards, and drive their cavalry towards Shengjing. Remember: the emperor is the one who bestows favor, and the one who kills is the emperor." Me. Let's go."

"Mr. Li, where are we going?"

"Go to Shengjing to follow the path of the savage Jurchen. It's time to really fight the Liaoshen war."

On the way to flee to Shengjing, the horses of the Jinbing cavalry were exhausted to the extreme. Duoerbo and Fan Wencheng fled all the way. Whenever they wanted to rest their horsepower, they would often encounter a small group of Ming troops rushing out to harass them. .

The small units of the Ming army used the tactics of ghosts and ghosts. They often attacked with mortars and long-distance firecrackers, and fled immediately if they missed a hit. They were also equipped with horses.

"Mr. Fan, what should we do now?" Dolbo was really tired. He had just beaten away a group of Ming troops, but unfortunately the horses were already lying on the ground with exhaustion.

As a person who has practiced riding and archery since he was a child, Dolbo knows that war horses survive standing up, even if they occasionally lie down, they are lying down.When they lie down on their sides, it means that the war horse is useless.

"Master Bei, you can't stay here. Only by returning to Shengjing as soon as possible will we have a chance to make a comeback." Fan Wencheng was a little excited and nervous at the same time.

When Duoduo robbed Fan Wencheng's wife, he vividly remembered that kind of humiliation that a man can never forget in his life.Now, Dodo's eldest son is in front of him, and he is wondering whether he should take revenge.

If Duo Erbo was killed, Fan Wencheng would not be able to control the remaining Eight Banners.what to do?

"Mr. Fan, we don't have any horses anymore..." Dorbo is not Dorgon, he is already a generation born in a wealthy life, and he can't bear the hardships of his father.

"You are Master Bei, and now you are the master of everyone in Liaodong. You can recruit a few horses later." Fan Wencheng complimented Doerbo, but he was thinking about how to control the young man in front of him.

Chapter 482: Car Sledgehammer Boldly Builds Prison

Mu Tianbo never thought that he would come to Liaodong in his life, and he also set a Ming record for capturing the most Eight Banners Tartars by a single division.

A group of Tartar infantry who had lost their souls was like a group of strayed and tired goats in front of the Guards Cavalry Division. Even if a few dared to resist, they could only surrender along with the flock under the driving of the shepherd.

Mu Tianbo has a benevolent personality, he is not a person who is easy to kill, all the captives were gathered in one place and kept under surveillance.

"Your Majesty, what should we do with these captives?" Mu Tianbo didn't have Li Dingguo's political acumen, he was the loyal servant of Emperor Ming.

"Yuye (Mu Tianbo's word), what do you think of Liaodong?" Zhu Youjian asked back.

"I don't think Liaodong is as cold as the rumors say, I'm drenched all over." Mu Tianbo told the truth, because it's August, and the summer temperature in Jinzhou is about the same as that in Yunnan.

"Do you know how the Tartar cavalry ride in winter?" Zhu Youjian asked with a smile.

"I don't know." Mu Tianbo shook his head.

"They put their hands in their crotches in winter, and those who don't hold the reins don't hold sticks. When they get off the horse to pee, they only take out one hand to hold the stick. They urinate while hitting the ice. If they urinate slowly, the big bird will be frozen. .They're hanging on to Bird most of the time."

After Zhu Youjian finished speaking, Ji Biao chuckled, which actually made Mu Tianbo blush.Mu Tianbo only felt that Big Bird was getting chills, as if it was already winter.

"I don't believe it." Mu Tianbo felt that Zhu Youjian was joking with him.

"Then I will appoint you as the administrative commissioner of the Northeast to be responsible for the transformation of these captives. When winter comes, you will experience the cold weather in the Northeast, how about it?"

In fact, Zhu Youjian has long wanted to find an official with experience in handling complicated affairs to manage the Northeast.After much deliberation, probably only Li Dingguo and Mu Tianbo are the most suitable, but Li Dingguo is overqualified in the Northeast, so he can only choose Mu Tianbo for the time being.

"Reporting to the emperor, Sun Dingliao sent someone to send the letter of surrender. All the soldiers of the Han Eight Banners in Dalinghe are waiting for the emperor to send someone to receive it."

"Hehe, dogs can't change eating shit!" Zhu Youjian sneered for a while.

……

Dalinghe City has already been built by Sun Dingliao's men to the height of half a man. Although the city is not big, it is still possible to house tens of thousands of people.

The news of the annihilation of Dorgon's reinforcements itself was delivered by the Ming army, or Zhu Youjian deliberately informed Dalinghe of the battlefield news at all.This victory can be regarded as reassuring Sun Dingliao. He was originally skeptical of Zu Dashou's suggestion, but judging from the current situation, Zu Dashou, a fox, has much more foresight than Sun Dingliao.

"Master Dutong..."