Back to the Ming Dynasty to be a tyrant

When Chongzhen, Zhang Weixian and others heard the words, they rushed over together in a hurry.From Emperor Chongzhen's point of view, to be able to survive on a battlefield where more than [-] people were filming, and still be a commoner of the Ming Dynasty with his hands tied, this fucking existence is like a template for the protagonist.

After Chongzhen and others passed by, they saw two soldiers supporting a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, dressed as a scholar, with red lips and white teeth.Emperor Chongzhen, who scolded the little boy secretly in his heart, had a concerned expression on his face, and asked, "Young man, how are you doing now? Can you talk?"

The boy nodded feebly and said: "Your Majesty, forgive me, and forgive the students for not being able to show respect."

Hearing that the boy called himself a student, Chongzhen felt a little displeased, but he still asked, "Where's your family?"

The boy looked around in a daze, and found that no one as lucky as himself could survive, so he choked with tears and said: "Your Majesty Qizuo, the student's surname is Liu, and his name is Xiaoyao. He was originally from the Xuanfu. One day I accompanied my wife back to her mother's house to visit relatives, but was unfortunately captured by the Tartars. The Tartars saw that the student was a scholar, but they didn't kill the student. It was just the relatives of the student's family, but none of them survived. When the war broke out, the student happened to be captured by the side My son's people were crushed underneath, so I escaped the catastrophe."

Chongzhen heard the words, and said sadly: "This is my fault. Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation in the future!"

The young scholar named Liu Xiaoyao shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with His Majesty. If students and others go to the desert, I'm afraid they will live a life of slaves that are not as good as pigs and dogs. It would be better to die."

After a while, Liu Xiaoyao had gained some strength, and suddenly broke away from the soldiers supporting him, knelt down and kowtowed, "I beg Your Majesty to be merciful, let the students join the army, and avenge the tragic death of these fathers and villagers! "

Chongzhen pondered for a while, before saying: "You go with the army first. If you can't bear the pain, don't mention this matter again."

Liu Xiaoyao kowtowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness! The students can't kill all these dogs and captives in their lifetime, they would rather be trampled to death by ten thousand horses!"

Emperor Chongzhen nodded, and ordered people to help the scholar named Liu Xiaoyao go down to rest first, and the rest of the people continued to clean the battlefield.

By the time the battlefield of the Great War was thoroughly cleaned, the moon was already in the sky, and it was late at night.At this time, the dry rations brought by the tens of thousands of cavalry led by Chongzhen were all gone. Fortunately, there were cattle and sheep left over after the herdsmen of the Chahar tribe were killed and scattered, and there was another bonfire barbecue dinner.

The soldiers who roasted whole sheep and beef around piles of bonfires did not dislike the bloody smell after the war, which was so thick that it could hardly be dispelled. After eating, he fell asleep.

Except for Yebushou who was sent out to guard, Emperor Chongzhen, Zhang Weixian and others didn't sleep either.Constantly wandering among the soldiers, from time to time he helped the soldiers who had kicked off the blankets and then covered them back. It was not until dawn that Emperor Chongzhen hurriedly fell asleep for a while.

After all, Emperor Chongzhen was young, and it was the first time that he personally led troops to experience such a large cavalry duel. He only woke up after a short sleep.In fact, I’m afraid when I think about it, 10,000+ close to 20 people are filming on this grassland, and I am still the one who takes the lead in the charge. Chongzhen feels that he is not dead. The son of the plane?

After Chongzhen got up, Zhang Weixian and Qin Liangyu, who were awakened by their own soldiers, also came to Chongzhen.Looking at the rising Jingguan in front of him, Chongzhen said: "Set up a stone tablet and engrave a book: In the first year of Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty led his troops to the Northern Expedition and defeated Lindan Khan of Mongolia here. He killed [-] enemies. Because he captured the people of the Ming Dynasty , so all the heads of the owls built the capital and watched here, thinking that those who lead beasts and cannibals are warned!"

Recommend a book by the same author, it will be on the shelves on the 1st, "Assassination of the Three Kingdoms" traveled through the Three Kingdoms and became the son of the poisonous Jia Xu, and he had to assassinate fierce generals to survive?Assassinate Sun Jian, earn Lu Bu, hate Cao Cao, fight Zhongda!A boy with mediocre qualifications played a different routine.No poison was tested.So don't come to me if you are poisoned to death.I am not responsible.

1 Ninety Chapters

The people of the Xuan Mansion had their eyes opened today.A few days ago, early in the morning, I heard the same Hongling messenger running wildly shouting all the way: "Great victory! Great victory! Your Majesty's personal conquest! Slay one hundred thousand Tartars! Great victory!"

Lin Dan Khan surrounded the Xuan Mansion for quite a long time, and basically didn't take advantage of it. Heard that he lost some generals, he was turned into a bereaved dog by Daming and ran back to the grassland with his tail between his legs.

According to the Hongling messengers, it was because Lin Danhan captured the people of Ming Dynasty and threatened the emperor to make way for them. As a result, the furious emperor personally led troops to charge, killed more than [-] people in one go, and was used to build a Beijing temple. The pile of human heads was as high as the hill, and the turf on the entire station was flattened. Adding the blood of those Tartars, the place is now like a blood swamp, and the grass will grow longer than that in the coming year. Elsewhere it is more prosperous.

The people of Daming didn't care about the issue of whether the grass was grass or not, anyway, the grass on the nearby grassland was enough for the few sheep they raised.What they were interested in was how the Ming emperor could kill more than [-] Tartars?The last time the emperor came to Xuanfu, he didn't look like this kind of murderous and ruthless character.

However, no matter how you say it, it must be true that one hundred thousand Tartars were killed anyway. The emperor's teeth can be used as envoys of gold. If it is one hundred thousand, it must be one hundred thousand.

For each club, the more ruthless the boss of one's family is who can make troubles and resist troubles, the straighter the backs of the younger brothers of one's own club will be.Now Emperor Chongzhen, the leader of the farming community, took the lead in killing [-] nomadic horses. This is a good thing, you have to go and see.I heard that the horses brought by my boss are only [-] to [-], and I don't know what these [-] to [-] strong men are?Are they eight feet tall and all of them are of Xiong Zhen's generation?

So early in the morning, the people of the Xuan Mansion rushed to the city gate when they learned that the emperor was going to lead an army into the city.

There are 10,000+ people in the entire Xuanfu, including the army and the people, and they are all crowded at the north gate of Xuanfu, which is about six miles long. What is the situation?In later generations, 10,000 students would feel crowded on the middle school playground, let alone [-]+.At this time, at the north gate of the Xuan Mansion, there was no place to set foot except for the road into the city. In addition, the weather was so hot that even if people wore thinner clothes, they would still be sweating.

However, no one was willing to leave. Except for the grand occasion of Emperor Chengzu's Northern Expedition, which was passed down from generation to generation, Daming has not seen a great victory in beating [-] Tartars for a long time. If you miss this time, you don't know what the next time will be. when is it.

It wasn't until almost noon that there was a rush of horseshoes from the north.A group of more than ten cavalrymen covered in smoke and dust, or carrying a few packages behind them, or holding something in their hands, galloped forward. When they were about to approach the crowd, they suddenly lifted the reins and straightened their crotch. The war horse "咴咴咴" neighed, almost standing up.

The dozen or so knights didn't care, they just glanced at the crowd calmly, then lightly knocked on the horse's belly, and passed through the three-foot-wide passage that was vacated by the crowd.

When they reached the middle position, the cavalrymen who held things in their hands casually threw the thing in their hands that looked like a spear but was tied with a long wool gun tassel to the ground.Those who knew the people in the Xuanfu covered their mouths and exclaimed, "It's Su Luding of the Mongols!"

Then, another cavalryman unwrapped the package on his back, took out the contents, and threw them on the ground casually, but they threw flags on the open space indifferently.

After the last cavalryman opened the wrapped thing in his hand and threw it on the ground, the people in the entire Xuan Mansion were elated. Who doesn't know this thing?From the old Song Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty, and possibly later on, the big woolen banner represented the slaughter of blood and fire, especially the people in the north, hated this thing even more. I don't know how to describe the feeling of being thrown to the ground by Daming's cavalry like rubbish.

Without waiting for the common people to whisper among each other, there was a vague vibration and thumping sound from the ground.Knowing that this is Master Wang's return from the south, the people all stretched their necks and looked north, but saw a big flag popping up in the distance first, with a big Ming character on it, fluttering back and forth with the breeze blowing, Surrounded by the Ming characters, an evil dragon with teeth and claws is also rolling up and down, as if it wants to choose someone and devour it.

"Da Ming Wansheng!"

I don't know who took the lead to yell such a voice, but in an instant, the crowd boiled up, and they all shouted: "Da Ming Wan Sheng! Da Ming Wan Sheng!"

When the people who couldn't restrain their excitement and shouted wildly were almost hoarse, the army in the distance finally came to them and began to walk towards the passage among the crowd.

The soldiers in the Beijing camp and the new army, under the drill of the young masters Zhang Zhiji and Liu Xingzuo, raised their legs and walked like one person. Nearly [-] soldiers who were temporarily assigned as infantry walked in unison. , shaking the ground until the footsteps fell together, as if with a different kind of magic power, people's hearts followed their footsteps.

But when the leading [-] pawns actually walked in front of the crowd, the noisy crowd became quiet as if someone cast a holding spell on them.

The footsteps of these infantry are the same, even the things they are holding in their hands are also the same-everyone is holding a golden pagoda in their hands, but Emperor Chongzhen ordered people to collect it from the Xuanfu and nearby places for funerals. Used for the ashes of soldiers.

The common people were silent, no one is a fool, if they can kill [-] Mongol Tartars, how much casualties would they have to pay?Although it is said that the earthen pot will inevitably be broken by the side of the well, who wants to die in battle?In each of these golden pagodas, there are soldiers who died fighting for Daming!

"Why don't you say no clothes? The same robes as your son. Wang Yuxing's teacher, repair my spear. I share the same hatred with my son!"

"Why don't you say that you have no clothes? You are in the same pool with your son. Wang Yuxing's teacher, repair my spear and halberd. Work together with your son!"

"Why don't you say you have no clothes? I have the same clothes as my son. Wang Yuxing's division, repair my armor and soldiers. Walk with my son!"

Suddenly, a thousand households among the 3 soldiers sang this battle song that has been passed down in Qin for thousands of years, and slowly, the entire forward team of [-] soldiers sang in unison.Amid the singing over and over again, the eyes of the soldiers became more and more determined, stepping on the wool banners, Suruding and flags that had been thrown on the ground before, they walked towards the city step by step.

In the eyes of the people in the Xuan Mansion, although the army in front of them had no swords or guns in their hands, they only held a golden pagoda in their hands, giving the impression that it was like a Great Wall, and nothing in the world could shake them.

After the [-] soldiers holding the golden pagoda entered the city, the shaking on the ground did not stop. From a distance, cavalrymen who could not see the edge also followed.

Everyone had bloodstains on their bodies, and the armors on their bodies were all tattered, some were almost like strips of cloth, while others were covered with holes.Even the knives and guns in his hands were full of gaps, and even the blood on them seemed not to be completely dry, and might flow at any time.

However, at this time, no one laughed at this team that looked like a gang of beggars or worse than beggars.The murderous aura soaring into the sky is condensed together, making the gods frightened!

Chapter 191 The Good News Enters Beijing, Responses From All Sides

When Emperor Chongzhen entered the city, he didn't care about the strange eyes of the people - Daming was even the first emperor in the history of the Central Plains to take his hair seriously and make it look like a dog gnawing on it. Today, I have seen it !

Emperor Chongzhen, who had always been very thick-skinned, or didn't know what to do with his face at all, had long wanted to trick the army into cutting his hair short—what's the use of keeping such long hair? It saves a lot of trouble, and the later generations look so energetic!

It's all right now, I finally shortened my hair by using the high-level excuse of not growing my hair. As long as I go back and tidy it up, I will be refreshed after thinking about it.

When entering the Xuanfu, Chongzhen paid special attention to the expressions of the onlookers.The result satisfied him.That kind of arrogance of the country and the people, which no later generations have ever seen, made him feel that this is the look that the people of the Ming Dynasty should have - I was born noble, who can make me bow my head!

In the Xuanfu yamen, Emperor Chongzhen, who occupied the first seat, looked very indifferent.Not to mention Lin Dan, the important thing is to gather the morale of the tens of thousands of troops in the Beijing camp and the new army.As long as there are these batches of seeds, the following things will be much easier.Didn't the great man say, first solve the problem of whether there is a problem, from zero to one, is much more difficult than from one to one hundred.

Chongzhen looked at Lu Xiangsheng and others in front of him, and said calmly: "Let's go back and inform, rest for one night, and return to Beijing tomorrow."

Lu Xiangsheng objected: "Your Majesty's Northern Expedition will take more than a month of ups and downs. Why don't you take a rest in Xuanfu for a while before returning to Beijing?"

Chongzhen waved his hand and said, "What are you resting for? I won't be able to rest even when I return to Beijing. After sending the ashes of these fallen soldiers to the Martyrs' Shrine, I will then go to Liaodong."

Chongzhen's plan had never been discussed with the British Duke Zhang Weixian and Qin Liangyu in advance, so after hearing the idea of ​​Emperor Chongzhen, Zhang Weixian objected: "Your Majesty can't do it!"

Qin Liangyu also objected: "Your Majesty must never conquer Liaodong again. It is better for the last general, the Duke of England and General Liu to lead the troops. Your Majesty must never take such a risk again."

Liu Xingzuo was also very painful, and cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty returns to Beijing this time. I don't know what the quarrel will be like, let alone how much government affairs will be backlogged. If Your Majesty goes to Liaodong in person, I'm afraid the ministers in the court will not would agree."