Back to the Ming Dynasty to be a tyrant

Your majesty has a body of ten thousand gold, why bother to venture into dangerous places lightly?The minister assures His Majesty that those Tatar savages must be defeated, so that they dare not look south at me, Daming! "

Emperor Chongzhen shook his head and said, "Duke Cheng doesn't need to persuade you anymore, I've made up my mind!

I will take the Duke of England, Liu Aiqing, Xia Aiqing, and Battelle to lead [-] light cavalry together.

As for the affairs here, and the matter of arranging for these barbarians to build the railway, I will entrust it to Ai Qing. "

After thinking for a while, Emperor Chongzhen turned his head and told Wang Chengen: "Send someone to tell Hong Chengchou to build a railway from Wanquandusi to Yidu first, with double lines and two trains of steam locomotives going back and forth.

In addition, tell Xue Fengxiang from the Ministry of Industry to arrange for people to come and follow Cheng Guogong's orders to build a city here in Yidu!

Tell the Shaofu that no matter what method they use, we must ensure the supply of cement here in Yidu.

Tell the Ministry of Rites and the Clan Mansion that the King of Tang will settle them down after they enter Beijing, and let them see me when I return to Beijing. "

After giving a series of orders, Emperor Chongzhen turned his head and said with a smile: "I am going to Hang'ai Mountain this time, not just to teach them a lesson!"

Zhang Zhiji's heart moved, and he asked, "What does Your Majesty mean?"

The smile on Emperor Chongzhen's face was a bit ferocious: "I will do whatever Huo Qubing did back then!

I want these Tatars to know what the consequences of angering me are! "

Emperor Chongzhen's cold words were full of murderous intent, and Zhu Chunchen and other people present who had led the army for a long time couldn't help but shudder—I really feel sad for these Tatars, who offended such an emperor!

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After marching for several days in a row, Emperor Chongzhen also felt a little overwhelmed.

But looking at these energetic killers around him, Emperor Chongzhen still cheered up a lot, and followed the army to quickly go to Hang'ai Mountain.

During this journey, Xia Ezhe finally knew what happened to those tribes who stayed behind when he went south to Xuanfu with Father Shigui Khan.

As soon as he saw a tribe, Emperor Chongzhen's first choice was to surround it and force the men in the tribe to stand up. Once the number of men was found to be wrong, and there might be men fighting with Mosi Batur Khan, then the tribe could declare was smoothed out.

Yes, it is completely wiped out, no matter whether it is human or animal, everything that can be killed is killed, the head is beheaded to build a Beijing temple and then a wooden monument is erected, and those animals that cannot be taken away are thrown everywhere.

Zhang Zhiji's [-] Jingying, as well as Battelle's re-drawn Wanqi, plus Liu Xingzuo's two Wanqi, all of them are good people who built Jingguan.

Behead the head, pile the corpses into a mountain, fill with soil, pile up the corpses again, fill with the soil again, then put the head on the top layer, and then fill it with another layer of soil, and a tall and large Jingguan will be fully alive.

Going round and round, as long as you find a tribe along the way, you will come here again.

Although Emperor Chongzhen's order was to slaughter all the tribes that sent men to fight with Mosibatur Khan, but on the grassland, which tribe would dare not send men?

If any tribe has really been reduced to the point where there are no men to fight, it is estimated that this tribe has disappeared long ago, so why wait until Emperor Chongzhen?

In short, before Emperor Chongzhen rushed to Mount Hang'ai, a total of twelve tribes he discovered along the way were all built into Jingguan, without exception.

Soon, Xia Ezhe fell in love with the great art of Shangzhu Jingguan——Jing, also known as Gaoqiu; Guan, Que Xing also.Whoever beheads the enemy and kills the chieftain, wins the battle and lays the corpse, must build a capital to deter disobedient officials.

Xia Ezhe felt that this art was too great. After ignoring the fact that his own tribe had built more than a dozen Beijing temples, Xia Ezhe even found Liu Xingzuo to study how to build Beijing temples together. In order to be more beautiful and atmospheric.

Seeing Hang Ai Mountain close in front of him, Xia Ezhe stretched out his horsewhip and pointed: "At the beginning, my father was demented and tried to make an enemy of the Holy Son of Heaven, so the Chahar tribe was built in Beijing for more than ten years.

Now that Xia has abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, he has surrendered to the Holy Son of Heaven, and was educated by the Holy Master Mu. He is really lucky in three lives!

The barbarians of the Tartars did not know the number of days, and they recklessly raised their troops, so that their lives were ruined. We waited for the emperor, the eagle dog, to cut it down from the emperor, and we should build a Beijing temple! "

Liu Xingzuo rubbed his forehead again.

Brother, are you my own brother?You are also from the Tartar barbarian family, bastard!Your home has also been built as a Beijing temple, bastard!

How come you are so pleasing to the ear when you are talking about a Tartar savage now?

Shaking his head, after shaking these messy thoughts out of his mind, Liu Xingzuo said: "Xiahou is right, it is time to build these barbarians into a capital to demonstrate force and deter dissidents!"

Emperor Chongzhen also pointed at Hang Ai Mountain with his horsewhip, and then said with a smile: "Okay, don't study the matter of Jingguan for now, get off your horse and rest. In the afternoon, let's go directly to Hang Ai Mountain and kill the Tartars!"

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The breeze is gentle, and although it is a bit hot in June, it is still relatively cool compared to Daming.

Most of the Tatar herdsmen who stayed in Hangai Mountain seemed leisurely and comfortable.

For these herdsmen, this is probably the best time of the year.

It’s early, it’s cold, it’s cold in the morning and evening, it’s hot at noon, you have to wear a sheepskin robe in the morning, and you can’t wait to take it off at noon.

Later, in autumn, I have to be busy mowing grass, drying grass, milking cheese, and I don’t have much free time anyway.

In winter, the howling cold wind is accompanied by white disasters, which may kill people at any time.

Only around June can you let go of everything, as long as you can herd sheep and cattle without worrying about mowing grass, white disasters, or other messy things. Take a look at the Hass chess next door, and you don't have to think about the rest.

As for the great Khan leading the army to fight, the herdsmen didn't care much.

When the Great Khan wants to fight a war, all he needs is to send people from the tribe to follow him. The warriors who died in battle will return to the embrace of Changshengtian, and the warriors who come back alive will receive the spoils they deserve, so that the life of the whole family will be better.

As for failure, it's actually nothing. I've heard of such things as being victorious in all battles, but I've never heard of being invincible.

A single loss is nothing. Sooner or later, Da Khan will win back. At that time, will his family be able to share some of the good things from the Ming Dynasty in the south?

The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, and not only today is cruel, but there will be no tomorrow after today.

After Emperor Chongzhen crossed Hang'ai Mountain with a well-fed, well-rested army, he found such a huge tribe in front of him.

Unlike the tribes with tens of thousands of people in the past, the tribes in front of me seem to be numerous... Forget it, you can’t tell much at all, you can only see the overwhelming tents, cattle and sheep, and herdsmen shuttling among them.

Slowly pulling down his lower visor, and drawing out the saber hanging from his waist, Emperor Chongzhen rode his horse and galloped forward after a shout.

The action of Emperor Chongzhen seemed to turn on some kind of switch, and the hundred thousand cavalry who followed Emperor Chongzhen also moved, put down their lower armor together, then drew out their sabers, and surrounded the tribe in front of them.

The shaking of the ground made the people in the tribe also discover the sudden appearance of this army.

Judging by the vibration of the ground caused by the horseshoes running, this army has at least 20 people-after the big defeat of my own family, he searched many tribes to gather another [-] troops.

This also means that it is impossible for the Great Khan to come back, because it is impossible for the Great Khan to divide a hundred thousand troops and run back.

Soon, the identity of this army was revealed without a doubt—although many people didn't recognize the huge Ming characters on the flying flag, but these were obviously the Chinese characters used by the Southern Barbarians!

Ming army!

There was no time to think about why the Ming army would appear here, and it was too late to think about whether the profuse sweat in my family was cold. The whole tribe should be concerned about whether they can survive under the hands of these Ming troops!

No one would naively think that these Ming soldiers were just passing by, or simply came to visit.

Chapter 588 A Murder Case Caused by a Beijing Temple