Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

"Your Majesty, please tell me what I should do?"

Huang Degong was not a fool, so he naturally saw the benefits of occupying Shandong at a glance.

This is a masterstroke that can cut off the Tatars and the Jiangnan gentry group!

"You can seize the line of the canal and the plains along the canal.

However, you should remember that you can fight for these territories, but you must not lose your military strength. "

Zhu Youjian's face was serious and he solemnly warned:

"Huang Degong, the location of your department is related to my grand plan!

You should remember this - if nothing can be done, just move the troops to the southeastern part of the Shandong Peninsula and defend them to the death.

Preserving the strength of your ministry is your greatest contribution to the country! "

Huang Degong looked at the emperor in confusion, wondering why there was such an order.

Zhu Youjian's baton made a large circle along the Yangtze River and touched the long coastline of Shandong.

"As long as the coast is not lost, I can support you at any time.

In the same way, as long as you exist and I have my boat in hand, I can transfer you to any place at any time! "

Zhu Youjian's hand drew a few lines on the zigzag coastline in the southeast.

Starting from Shandong, it takes no more than ten days to rush to any city on the eastern coast.

It only takes three days to go to Tianjin!

In other words, if you occupy the coast of Shandong, you can fight a maritime guerrilla war!

Queen of Crows, isn’t this the trick that foreigners use!

And he can achieve miraculous achievements every time.

Just imagine, if the Tatars are attacking with all their strength, he casually transfers Huang Degong to Tianjin and pretends to attack the outskirts of the capital, which is close at hand.

By then, the Tatars will naturally retreat in a hurry.

Moreover, as long as Huang Degong is in Shandong and as long as the ships in his hands are not lost, the Tatars will not dare to attack Huang Degong!

If only a partial force attacks - given the strength of Huang Degong's Yongwei camp, are we still afraid?

The strategy of exhaustion has always been a magic weapon for victory.

"I understand!"

Huang Degong's eyes almost popped out.

Although the emperor did not explain clearly, he already understood the emperor's intention.

Isn't this the kite-flying tactic used by the Mongols back then?

By the way, this trick is also commonly used by Tatars.

That dog Tatar, after repeatedly using cannon fodder to consume the Ming army's firearms, approached on horseback, dismounted and fought on foot. When the Ming army withdrew from the battlefield, before they had time to stabilize their position, they rode on horseback and repeated the previous routine...

Huang Degong felt hot in his heart.

The Tartars were short of ships.

Even General Mao could make the Tatars restless.

If I adopt His Majesty’s strategy——

It may not be possible to wash away the charges!

even……

Huang Degong thought to himself:

This time the Tatars went south and devoted all their efforts to the attack.

I heard that children over ten years old, old men under 70 years old, and even strong women were all mobilized!

If he suddenly appeared in Liaodong...

Hey!

……

Huang Degong left.

He left with the emperor's order, the imperial decree to reward Zuo Guangxian and Zhao Yingyuan, and the order that allowed him to expand his army by [-] using the training method of the Yongwei Camp.

This time, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and the land of Qilu will become the stage for Huang Degong.

outside the city.

Zhu Youjian was riding on his horse, looking at the meandering eastward, preparing to pass through Fangcheng Pass, cross the Central Plains and both sides of the canal, and rush to Huang Degong in Shandong.

The country is in ruins and how many heroes are there!

Loyalty is everywhere, and a good man has no affection for his children.

If you sacrifice your life for the country, the green mountains will not be shamed!

Prosecutor Zhu You sighed.

It wasn't until the dust dispersed in his field of vision and the army had dissipated among the undulating hills that Zhu Youjian murmured to himself:

"Huang Degong, you are aggrieved in history!

You have all the skills, but you meet unkind people, and you end up in the Jiangnan court where internal strife is endless.

In fact, your achievements have been buried by the Tatars...

In future generations, you will only have the name of a hero, but all you will leave to the world is the memory of recklessness.

Your achievements and bravery are known to no one except those few who study history. "

Zhu Youjian took a deep breath.

He looked up at the sky.

It's already the beginning of autumn, and some of the heat has dissipated.

Feather clouds in the sky float in the blue sky.

Prosecutor Zhu You sighed:

"How many past events have been buried in the sky of history?"

"Reality is like the clouds in the sky, invisible and intangible..."

In this life, Huang Degong gave him a chance.

Qilu, a country thousands of miles away, will be Huang Degong's stage.

Even, in order to avoid the constraints of civil servants, Zhu Youjian did not even assign civil servants.

As for the original civil servants...

As long as Huang Degong is not stupid, he will make a fuss about their surrender to the Chuang Army.

If we cooperate well, we can save their lives.

If these bitches still bring harm to the world...

The "Shangfang Baoqiang" that Zhu Youjian gave to Huang Degong is not invincible!

……

Zhu Youjian was sighing when he saw several gray-faced guys walking towards him past the guards' inspection.

He took a closer look and saw that the guy walking in the front, with his face covered in grease, looked so similar to Bi Maokang.

Zhu Youjian shuddered, turned and left.

These days, whenever they hear the news that the emperor has returned to the palace, the two brothers Bi Maokang and Bi Maoliang are like dog-skin plaster.

These two old men refused to repair and pestered the emperor for new drawings...

However, Zhu Youjian, who is busy with his busy schedule, has no time to draw these!

Only a few basic parts were left in his inventory.

Before Zhu Youjian could walk away, someone grabbed the reins of the horse.

I saw an old face with a shy smile appearing in front of Zhu Youjian:

"Your Majesty, Bi Maoliang, is here to see you."

Zhu Youjian shuddered.

Ever since this guy got his blast furnace drawings and opened an iron-making workshop in Yunyang, he has fallen in love with the feeling of shaping tall buildings with his own hands.

In his words - "As I watched the big, stupid and thick guys being rubbed out in my hands, I was so excited that I couldn't control myself..."

Zhu Youjian naturally understood that for a technology geek, nothing could compare to the excitement and the surge of hormones in shaping new things with his own hands.

but……

Erbi is too old!

If he continues to work like this, he's afraid that Erbi's body won't be able to bear it!

How many young people, not to mention the two old men, can bear to travel back and forth every day?

After all, they have done enough for this country, so let them enjoy their old age in peace!

"Who are you? How dare you block my way!"

Zhu Youjian had a sullen face, pretending to be confused, and reached out to grab the horse's rein, ready to run away.

Who knew, but Bi Maoliang reached out and rubbed his face.

It's like rubbing the dust off your face.