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

Not to mention the Tatars’ arrangements, even who pooped and peed in the nooks and crannies——

We can all see it clearly...

Last night, we strangled He Luohui's Ye Bu Shu, and we came over early in the morning under the cover of thick fog.

The Qing army didn't have barbed wire, so we reached half a mile and they were still sleeping!

With a burst of artillery fire, the ice and snow are burning!

The Qing army collapsed...

You ask me about the casualties?

Just a few dozen guys who accidentally fell off their horses and became seriously injured!

There are fart casualties! "

Although its official name is - scaffolding fixed observation telescope.

But such a long name...

Shao Zongyuan was too lazy to say.

What a great name for Telescope!

How appropriate!

What is the name of a scaffolded fixed observation telescope...

Isn't this sick?

Shao Zongyuan's long speech made He Fu unable to stop rubbing his temples.

He Fu frowned and said:

"Really not a single person died in the battle?"

"Have!"

Shao Zongyuan said nonchalantly:

"One hundred men were injured while chasing He Luohui.

More than 30 people died on the spot, and the rest were being treated by military doctors! "

He Fu nodded.

Shao Zongyuan has such a generous temper.

Of course, this is why he behaves like this when the battle is easy.

Back in Baoding, this guy also had a serious face.

As an old partner, why didn't He Fu know that this was because the casualties were really small, and that was why Shao Zongyuan was like this!

He Fu said nothing, but Shao Zongyuan couldn't help it.

He was just waiting for He Fu to ask about the outcome of the battle!

who knows……

This boring gourd actually stopped talking.

Shao Zongyuan, who was so happy that he couldn't hold it in any longer, immediately thought to himself and said:

"Damn it, it's a pity that He Luohui ran away from this battle.

Even if more than 2 heads were beheaded and more than 3 livestock were captured...it would still be so shameful! "

He Fu raised the corners of his mouth.

His face was completely disfigured, and his smile was a little scary.

He knew that the more than 3 livestock mentioned by his old partner were not cows and horses...

This is a prisoner!

He Fu thought for a while and said:

"Old Shao, your Majesty's purpose is to trap the Qing army in the Red Salt Pond.

Our steps should be slower. You order us to go down. Don't rush to chase. Wait until the Qing soldiers gather together in one place, and then fight the annihilation battle. "

Shao Zongyuan chuckled and turned around.

……

"Fire, kill him!"

Liu Tichun yelled, commanded the artillerymen, and launched a bombardment that covered the sky and the sun.

The Hongyi cannon is roaring, and the Fo Langji is roaring.

"Boom boom boom!"

One after another, artillery shells flew over the Qing army's fence and landed in the Azige camp.

"Shhhhhhh!"

The swarm of bees, whose firing speed was ten times faster than that of the Folan machine, fired out fire dragons one after another.

The explosion echoed throughout the Qing army camp.

A sea of ​​fire swept through the entire camp.

……

"Master, Master!"

Huqi shouted, tearing apart the collapsed and burning tent, and pulled out corpses one after another.

Just now, a fire dragon rushed straight into the big tent——

exploded!

The flag protector pulled out a body. It was either missing arms or legs, or was bleeding profusely.

More than ten kilograms of black powder exploded in the narrow tent, and the power was terrifying.

Among the senior generals who were discussing the military situation in the big tent, no one came out...

Hu Qi pulled out more than a dozen corpses and finally found Azig.

But he saw that Azig was only shot in the leg because of the obstruction of the table.

Master, are you okay?

The guards were shocked.

"Go, go!"

Azig's face was full of fear, and he didn't even care about his bleeding leg.

He immediately let the guards carry him and ran away.

……

Li Laiheng was riding on his horse, followed by a group of generals.

Li Laiheng looked at the Qing army camp that was being plowed over and over again by artillery fire. He pulled out the officer's gun from his waist, the Jimeng gun, and fired a shot into the sky.

"Oh!"

A crisp gunshot sounded.

Li Laiheng pointed forward and shouted:

"rush!"

"Come on!"

The Ming army shouted and rushed towards the Qing army camp.

The left camp of the Qing Dynasty's former army...

gram!

Except for Azige and others, who escaped from the encirclement due to the brave and fearless Qing army guarding the army, all the others were captured!

On the same day, Li Zicheng also launched a fierce attack on the Qing army's former army camp.

It was You hour that night.

Hauge’s camp...

gram!

Hauge will be much worse.

At the last moment, this former contender for the throne, who was deposed by Dorgon and wanted to attack Dashun, was strictly ordered to "take advantage of his crime and perform meritorious service"...

Being swarmed by an original copy of Shunjun...

All of them were stuck on the body.

Except that Obai escaped with his escort at the last moment...

The rest were all killed.

Li Zicheng, who was seeking the number of heads and wanted to suppress Zhu Youjian, issued a killing order.

The number of Tatar heads in Lao Li's hands is approaching [-].

……

Zhu Youjian stood at the head of Yulin City.

Behind him is the dilapidated Yulin City.

"Chen Qing, after this battle, a loyal ministers temple will be built in Yulin to commemorate the heroes who defended Yulin for me in the past."

Chen Qiyu nodded and took note.

Zhu Youjian continued:

"Make a sacrifice for me to pay homage to all the heroes..."

Chen Qiyu silently wrote it down.

Zhu Youjian looked at the dilapidated Yulin and sighed.

The country is in ruins, no one can say that there are no loyal ministers, there are heroes everywhere!

Wu Mei, the great songwriter and songwriter, has a play that can be said to be the most realistic portrayal of the late Ming Dynasty:

The country is like paper, and the palace is like a city.

The young imperial court is extremely ill and cannot withstand the attacks of demons...

……

Zhu Youjian took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness in his heart, turned around, stared at Chen Qiyu and said:

"Draft a decree to confer You Shiwei, You Shilu, Wang Shiqin, Wang Shiguo, Hou Shilu, Hou Gongji, Wang Xueshu, Li Changling, Hui Xian, Liu Tingjie...

For me, the Daming Mountain God...

Go do it immediately, I want to summon their souls..."

"Sir, go here."

Chen Qiyu hurriedly turned and left.

Zhu Youjian looked north.

There, there is a battle for the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty.

The world has been in turmoil for too long, it’s time for the people to take a break...

……

Handu.

The dragon chair is vacant, and the throne of Ming Dynasty Prince Zhu Cixiang is placed under the dragon chair.

Today is the great dynasty.

The so-called imperial court, that is, officials from various ministries in the capital, must get up early and enter the palace to pay greetings to the emperor.

As the saying goes, small things lead to great dynasty, big things come from small dynasties.

This great dynasty was just a ceremonial meeting, that is, the officials asked the Holy Father and the emperor answered.

Then, the chief officers of each department sang about what happened to them today and what troubles they had.

In fact, except for major border issues, there is no need to read the content.

Not to mention the content of the discussion.

You know, when the great dynasty arrives, thousands of officials will gather in the palace.

One person's words make the sky dark...

The same goes for morning meetings. These meetings are never the time to discuss things.

If you want to find an operation that everyone knows in future generations——

Some companies will have morning meetings for all employees...

It's very similar to this thing.

Who has ever seen ordinary employees quarreling in the morning meeting?

……