Daming: From the Son of Heaven to the Leader of Comprehensive Martial Arts

Yuhuatian was like a snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain, and his expression was not the slightest bit moved.

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Inside Jianzhou city.

Nurhachi frowned, unable to do anything. For several days, his heart was terrified. After a few days, there was no news from the Jurchen's eyeliner in the capital.

As a result, he was defeated and retreated in several battles, and now he can only hide in Jianzhou City.

He was a little annoyed, because he underestimated the strength of the Ming Empire too much.

He didn't even expect that his brother Nalinbulu would be pulled out inexplicably, causing the Yehenala tribe to completely fall to the side of the Ming Empire.

But he knew that now was definitely not the time to regret.

"Brother, could it be that Nalinbulu's identity has already been detected by the emperor of the Ming Empire, and that's why Nalinbulu was killed?"

"The spies that our Jurchen placed in the imperial capital of the Ming Dynasty before all said that the current Emperor of Ming Dynasty is a young hero."

Nurhaci's brother Murhazi asked.

"Humph!"

Nurhachi snorted coldly, showing disdain on the surface, but secretly cheering himself up, saying: "A child who is only seventeen or eighteen has just done a few things by mistake, what kind of young hero ?”

"Do you really think that the huge Ming Empire can prosper under his rule?"

"Hmph! Maybe it's just something done by those old men in the Ming Empire, just to flatter and attribute the credit to a brat."

Nurhachi turned around and said, "Send an order to summon all the warriors of my Aixinjueluo tribe to gather at the school tomorrow. I want to make an oath to the sky with them to boost morale."

"yes, Sir."

On the second day, the sun was bright and the smoke was everywhere.

Under the city of Jianzhou.

The Yehenala tribe had suffered nearly [-] casualties, but their morale was high, because in recent years, this was one of the few battles in which they defeated the Aixinjueluo tribe.

Yanginu led [-] troops in the front

Cao Zhengchun personally led an army of [-] and arrived at the city of Jianzhou.

Looking from the tall and majestic Jianzhou City, the city is really full of rain and wind, black clouds are pressing down on the city, and there is a crowd of people and horses, and there is no end in sight.

The sun is shining brightly, and the swords and guns are like forests, showing a chilling spirit.

Eighteen Shenwei cannons were aimed at Jianzhou City, which was high and strong.

Cao Zhengchun rode on the horse, full of confidence in his heart. Within three days, he could take down Jianzhou City, the stronghold of the Aixinjueluo tribe, and make an immortal feat.

But he was not in a hurry, but let Yehenala and Aixinjueluo consume slowly!

The more people die on both sides, the happier he is!

To be honest, [-] Ming soldiers and [-] Yeherala fighters are enough to crush Nurhachi's Jurchen rebels.

On the city tower, Nurha in military uniform had a heart as heavy as iron, and his eyes were cold. He stared at the city, then turned his head and asked, "I love the warriors of the Xinjueluo tribe. Are all the warriors gathered in the school ground?"

"Brother, all are collected."

Murhazi reports.

"Okay, let's go to the school grounds!"

Nurhachi turned around and went down the tower.

In the school grounds, nearly [-] elite members of the Aixinjueluo tribe gathered together, but they were all silent, and the atmosphere was very oppressive.

Because none of them is sure that they can escape this disaster.

When Nurhachi came to the school grounds, a look of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "The emperor of Ming is too deceitful, and he doesn't pay attention to my Jurchen clan at all. running dog!"

"Today, I want to announce the Seven Great Hatreds to the sky, and launch a crusade against the furious Daming!"

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Chapter 86, All are knives in the hands of my Daming

In the school grounds, Hachi shouted angrily: "Nurhachi led all the warriors of the Aixinjueluo tribe, and issued an edict to the Empress Dowager:

My grandfather did not harm even an inch of land on the frontiers of the Ming Dynasty. Daming provoked the frontiers for no reason and killed my grandfather.

Although the Ming Dynasty raised troops to provoke, I still repaired it and erected a monument to swear that all Manchus and Han people will not cross the territory, and those who dare to cross will be punished upon seeing it.However, Daming still subsidized Yehe, attacked my land, occupied my cattle and sheep, I hate both of them!

The Ming Dynasty was located south of the Qinghe River and north of the river bank. Every year, they stole across the battlefield and plundered it wantonly. I obeyed my oath and executed the Ming Dynasty. I was responsible for the former alliance.

Daming crossed the border to help Yehe with soldiers, and served my hired daughter to adapt to Mongolia. I hate four things!

The Ming Dynasty enshrined my ancestors here, and I guarded them for many generations. The people of the territory, cultivated fields and art valleys, but the Ming Dynasty did not allow them to be captured. They sent troops to expel them. This is my hatred!

Yehe outside the border was convicted by the heavens, but Daming believed his words, sent a special envoy to criticize them in his suicide note, and abused them wantonly, this hates six people!

This piece of fertile land, the sky has given me the Jurchen people, but Ming blocked it, threatened me to return to his country, and subsidized Ye He's conquest. I heard that those who obey the will of the sky will win and survive, and those who go against the will of the sky will be defeated and perish. Heaven builds a great country. Jun, you are the master of the world, why do you blame me on Aixinjueluo?This hate seven also!

The emperor is above, and the earth is below, so because of the seven hatreds, I, Nurhachi, am raising troops here to attack Ming!

"Warriors of Aixinjueluo, do you dare to fight with me, Nurhachi?"

Nurhachi's roar sounded.

His Seven Great Hatreds to Heaven really had an effect, and it worked.

In the school grounds, morale suddenly rose.

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

The sound of shouting shakes the earth!

Outside Jianzhou City, Cao Zhengchun gave a disdainful smile, and snorted coldly: "A group of mobs dare to be an enemy of our Ming Dynasty. It's like a mayfly shaking a tree, a moth flying a flame, overestimating their capabilities, and seeking their own death!"

"Give Yangjinu an order to fire and attack the city!"

"Follow the Lord's orders!"

Beside Cao Zhengchun, a fast horse galloped out.

Yang Jinu, who had received the order, did not dare to neglect, as long as Cao Zhengchun was unhappy and gave an order, the [-] troops behind him could destroy the Yehenala tribe in an instant.

Now, after leaving the Yehenala tribe, he is like a tiger descending the mountain, not daring to be disobedient!

Only when the Ming Empire arrives willingly, the road of making contributions can be taken!

"fire!"

Yang Jinu raised his head, glanced at the Jianzhou city tower in Chenggao Chijian, and shouted loudly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!... Boom!"

Eighteen Shenwei cannons fired at the same time, the sound resounded through the sky, and exploded on the Jianzhou city tower. Within ten meters of each shell, there were no bones of the soldiers of the Aixinjueluo tribe.

The screams shook the sky!

From time to time, broken arms and legs flew down the tower.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!... Boom!"

The improved Shenwei cannon far surpassed the red-clothed cannon in terms of bullet speed, range and power.

The shells fell, and the buildings on the city tower collapsed suddenly, covered in smoke and dust.

From time to time, whole people were blown into the sky, and then fell down the city.

The continuous sound of cannons, like thunder and thunder, was about to completely destroy this piece of the world. The Jurchen soldiers who were frightened out of their wits kept running away, only hating their parents for giving him two legs.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!... Boom!"

The artillery fire continued, and Nurhachi led the reinforcements to defend the city. He couldn't believe his eyes that this mighty cannon was so powerful!

"Let's retreat from the tower for the time being, and only a few warriors will be left behind!"

Nurhachi shouted: "The city of Jianzhou is high, as long as we guard the gate, they will not be able to attack."

Just these eighteen mighty cannons seem to be able to make them lose their resistance.

Nurhachi was dumbfounded, and hurriedly responded to the battle. Seeing that something was wrong, he quickly ordered the retreat to preserve his strength.

"Aim at the city gate and fire!"

Yanginu yelled.

The three Shenwei cannons adjusted their direction and fired at the city gate.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After only one round of shelling, the city gate was blasted open.

"Warriors of the Yehenala tribe, the time has come to avenge your loved ones, go!"

Yang Jinu drew out his scimitar and shouted: "Kill everyone in the Aixinjueluo tribe!"

The soldiers of Yehenala's tribe kept pouring in, screaming.

"Okay, good kill!"

"It would be best for the two tribes to kill each other, so that they all die in the end!"

Cao Zhengchun chuckled, stationed outside the city, still standing still.

"Pass down the order. After all the soldiers and horses of Yehenala's tribe enter, no one from inside is allowed to come out. If one comes out, he will be killed by the governor!"

A cruel smile appeared on Cao Zhengchun's face.

He wants to turn Jianzhou City into a dead city!

Now, he is waiting, waiting for the killing inside to flow into rivers, waiting for the army of the Korean Kingdom to arrive and completely slaughter everyone inside!

He has received a secret report from the emperor.

None of the Ming soldiers are allowed to move this time!

Although he didn't understand what the emperor was planning, he knew the emperor's temperament and dared not disobey the emperor's order.

Anyway, as long as he wins this battle, the merits will be his Cao Zhengchun's.

In Jianzhou City, the Yehenala warriors who poured in, regardless of men, women, or children, killed everyone they saw.

After seven days of bloody battle, the eyes of Yehenala and Aixinjueluo were bloodshot. The two tribes have been deadly enemies for a hundred years!

The corpses were pushed like a mountain, and the blood flowed like a river.

After all, it was the Aixinjueluo tribe who was superior and killed the invading Yehenala tribe.

However, they had less than [-] remnants left, and most of the Jurchens were also slaughtered in this battle.

Seven days later, the troops of the Joseon Dynasty arrived and entered the city.

Under Cao Zhengchun's order, kill everyone, even every animal.

There are too many corpses!

In order to avoid the outbreak of the plague, Cao Zhengchun brazenly ordered to set fire to Jianzhou City.

On this day, Jianzhou City was destroyed in a sea of ​​flames, completely turned into ruins, and disappeared forever in the long river of history.

This war, from the very beginning, was doomed to Nurhachi's failure.

It is doomed to the demise of the Jurchens!

And the army of the Kingdom of Korea who rushed over was full of joy on their faces, because they had not lost much after massacring [-] Nurhachi's exhausted remnants.

But it can exempt the tribute of 150 million taels of silver for three years.

Afterwards, Cao Zhengchun issued another order, ordering the army of the Kingdom of Korea to travel around Haixi and completely kill the Jurchens of the Yehenala tribe.

The Yehenala tribe without the protection of soldiers is a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

After staring at the army of the Korean Kingdom returning home, Cao Zhengchun was just satisfied, with a smile on his face, he returned from the Haixi squadron to ask for credit and reward from Emperor Zhu Qizhen.

"Hmph, whether it's your Yehenala tribe or your Korean Kingdom, they are all swords in the hands of our Ming Empire!"

Cao Zhengchun snorted coldly.

He believes that after this battle, he must be a strong competitor in the future when he goes south to the west to show his great power.