Chongzhen: I am the king of prosperous times

As night falls, the sky is full of stars.

"Two elders, what exactly does Your Majesty want to do? Since we are traveling with you, even if we are also in charge of our duties, it doesn't mean that we can't listen to the military situation on the front line, right?"

"That is to say, His Majesty is relying more and more on military generals, but does not listen to our advice. This is by no means a good thing. If things go on like this, then Daming will definitely follow the road of militarism."

"Now I'm being rejected from the Chinese army, and I don't know anything about the battle situation before Liao Dynasty. The staff generals under Yujia's command are in charge of many important military affairs. What's the matter?"

"If that's the case, what's the point of His Majesty asking me to accompany you? Affected by the Liaozuo battle, the imperial court is carrying a heavy burden."

Inside the camp, a group of civil servants accompanying him sat around, looking at the taciturn Wen Tiren and Zhou Yanru, talking non-stop.

Since Emperor Chongzhen's imperial conquest, they are like puppets on strings, they are often the last to know when there are any changes.

This feeling of being dragged made them very dissatisfied.

Ever since the flag of the Reformation came to light, where the power center of Ming Dynasty was located, the contradictions between the old and the new have become increasingly intensified, which has also caused many things to happen.

Emperor Chongzhen's arbitrariness caused dissatisfaction in the hearts of many civil officials. No matter who they were, they did not want the so-called reform to continue.

"Gentlemen, please be quiet."

Wen Tiren lifted the sleeves of his robe, and stretched out his hand to comfort him: "Presumably all of you have figured it out, your majesty's personal conquest is not as simple as suppressing the rebellion and regaining the lost land in Liaojiang.

From the beginning of the Yujia's personal conquest, the court has become a mess.

In particular, Sun Yuanhua, Sun Chuanting, Lu Xiangsheng, Chen Qiyu, and Yuan Keli, a group of local officials, promoted the so-called new law in various places, which led to the intensification of local conflicts.

This is by no means a good thing for Daming Sheji.

As ministers of the Ming Dynasty, we want to speak up for the sake of the country, even if we want to rejuvenate the country, we cannot forcefully promote the new law like this. "

When everyone heard this, they all nodded in agreement.

Compared with supporting the development of the industrial field, the most unbearable thing for the civil servants is the so-called new land policy such as the integration of officials and gentry, food and errands, and the allocation of tenements to mu.

The implementation of these new policies is equivalent to reducing their privileges. If these new policies are allowed to be implemented in the northern provinces of Ming Dynasty, they will inevitably be implemented in other regions.

"Now for us, all we need is patience."

Zhou Yanru thought for a while, looked at Wen Tiren, and said to everyone: "Now the emperor is very determined, and wants to completely solve the Jianlu rebellion through a personal conquest by the imperial driver, and then recover the lost land in Liaojiang.

If what you say or do now offends the emperor's majesty, it is actually not a good thing for us.

After all, there are priorities.

The Jianlu Eight Banners are not that easy to suppress. In the past few years, Jianlu has been so rampant, the troops dispatched by the imperial court, the food and salaries allocated..."

Boom boom boom! !

Boom boom boom! !

Just as Zhou Yanru was expounding, the sound of shelling resounding through the sky tore the silence under the night. This earth-shattering artillery attack made everyone in the tent change their expressions drastically.

What's wrong!

After being shocked for a short time, Wen Tiren, Zhou Yanru and the others ran out of the tent, only to see that under the night sky, the darkness was dispelled by the artillery barrage.

"My God, what's going on here."

"Is that a hot air balloon?"

"Could it be that His Majesty is going to launch a counterattack against Jianlu?"

Under the sound of surprise, following the line of sight of Wen Tiren and the others, they saw countless hot air balloons flying towards the camp where Jianlu gathered under the cover of night.

Countless fireballs flew down from mid-air.

And under the night, under the cover of the artillery barrage, under the guidance of the hot air balloon, and under the leadership of the generals at all levels, countless athletes of the Ming Dynasty headed towards the Jianlu camp.

The scope is huge and the offensive is strong, beyond everyone's imagination.

"The powerful army created by Chongzhen is really amazing."

Standing on the city wall of Shenyang, which was more than ten miles away, Li Zicheng watched the attack under the night, and couldn't hide his shock, "I really didn't expect that the ability of the Ming army to fight at night would be so powerful."

"Commander, after this battle, I'm afraid that the Jian captives who invaded Liaozuo will suffer heavy losses."

Yang Fangxing calmed down and looked at Li Zicheng, "Will our army respond to Chongzhen's call and send elites under his command to launch night raids on the Puhe and Fushun areas at night?"

Speaking of this, Yang Fangxing's gaze fixed on Sun Chengzong who was standing not far away.

Since Sun Chengzong was ordered to station in Shenyang City, a strategic counter-offensive around Jianlu began quietly.

War is complicated.

War is changeable.

Emperor Chongzhen really understood this point, and he knew that it was absolutely impossible to overthrow the Eight Banners of Jianlu in one battle, but if he wanted to rebuild the Eight Banners in World War I, as long as he planned properly, he could definitely do it.

With the opening of the battle situation in Liaoxi, Hetuala and other places, Emperor Chongzhen knew the battle situation in Liaozuo area, and he also wanted to sound the horn of counterattack.

Beat the slow with the fast, this is the strategic policy of Emperor Chongzhen.

There was a lot of commotion on the frontline battlefield.

The sound of shelling and shouting and killing continued.

The headquarters of the Chinese Army Commander.

Emperor Chongzhen sat quietly in the handsome chair, waiting for the news with a serious expression. Wang Zaijin, Wang Qia, Yang Sichang and other ministers standing in the tent, as well as the staff officers and generals standing everywhere, were very quiet at the moment, and their eyes focused on On the body of Emperor Chongzhen.

In this large-scale counter-offensive against Jianlu, more than [-] troops were launched around the vast fronts of Puhe, Shenyang, Hunhe, and Fengjibao.

If the intended goal is not achieved, what awaits Daming will be endless passivity, which is something no one wants to see.

"What do you want to do, tell me to wait in."

"Your Majesty! Please see me."

"His Majesty……"

There was a commotion outside the tent, Wen Tiren, Zhou Yanru and other accompanying ministers shouted emotionally at this moment, confronting the Imperial Forest Army escorting outside the tent.

"My lord, it's Wen Ge and the others."

Facing countless gazes, Wang Chengen walked into the tent with his head down, and reported the situation to Emperor Chongzhen.

"Call them in."

Emperor Chongzhen narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at Wang Chengen, "Tell them, I don't want to listen to anything they have to say now, just shut up and wait for the money."

"The slaves obey the order."

Wang Chengen bowed hurriedly.

"Your Majesty, do you want to send a few generals to Shenyang City to inquire about the situation?" Wang Zaijin, who was unable to stand still, stepped forward and bowed to Emperor Chongzhen.

"After all, if the Eight Banners of Jianlu who invaded Liaozuo want to achieve a strategic division, whether the Liaodong Rebel Army led by Li Zicheng can kill Benpuhe, Fushun and other places in time is still very..."

"No need."

Emperor Chongzhen waved his hand and interrupted: "I believe that Li Zicheng will make the right choice. The most important thing right now is whether our elite troops from the Ming Dynasty can achieve a strategic counterattack.

Now Mangui, He Kegang, Zhou Yuji, Mengruhu, and Hudawei are on the battlefield in the Liaohetao area, stirring up the situation between the Mongolian Tartars and the Jianlu.

Under the leadership of Zhu Yujian, the Pinglu Army and Tang Wangjun launched a strong attack on the heartland of Jianlu.

If Cao Wenzhao, Huang Degong, Liu Zongmin, Yuan Zongdi, Tian Jianxiu, Li Laiheng, Dang Shousu, and Liu Tichun could not lead their troops to smash the Jianlu defense line, then this battle would be difficult to fight. "

Wen Tiren, Zhou Yanru and his party who walked into the tent suddenly heard what the emperor said, and all of them changed their faces slightly. They didn't expect that in other battlefields in Liaozuo, Daming would gain such an advantage.

Emperor Chongzhen did a great job in the blockade of military aircraft.

If the army of Ming Dynasty wants to be reborn, it must be flushed with blood. The generals and schools who command the troops to fight have corresponding powers. The old rules of civil servants meddling in the army will be completely ruined from this battle.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The handsome tent is very quiet.

But the sound of shelling and shouts of killing from the frontline battlefield kept ringing in his ears. Emperor Chongzhen, who was a little nervous in his heart, finally couldn't sit still.

"Zhuqing stay behind in the commander's tent."

Emperor Chongzhen stood up and walked out of the tent with a haughty expression, "Once the frontline departments report back the military information, they must resume as soon as possible."

"The ministers obey the order."

Everyone bowed immediately.

The moment he walked out of the handsome tent, a louder sound came.

Surrounded by the imperial army, Emperor Chongzhen walked towards the high platform beside him. Wang Chengen and other eunuchs followed closely behind the emperor.

Wang Laipin and other generals looked around with vigilance.

"Boom boom boom!!"

"Boom boom boom!!"

On the high platform, Emperor Chongzhen heard countless shelling sounds, and took the telescope handed by Wang Chengen. Although it was under night, what Emperor Chongzhen saw was a sea of ​​flames.

Once the war machine is turned on, it is like a meat grinder for the soldiers fighting on the front line, mercilessly harvesting their lives.

This battle is Daming's shameful battle.

Seeing the brutality of the frontline battlefield, Emperor Chongzhen's expression became stern. The humiliation Jianlu gave Daming would eventually end in his hands.

Although in this battle, countless great Ming athletes will die on the battlefield, but this battle must be fought on.

"Report! The first town of Shenji Battalion is here to report that Jianlu's left wing defense line has been breached!"

"Report! The second town of the Zhenliao Army came to report that Jianlu was broken through on the front line of Fengji Fort!"

"Report! Liu Zongmin's department is here to report..."

The imperial driving central army who had been silent for a long time, a cavalry pawn stained with blood, galloped to the position of the central army, roaring hysterically.

Inside the handsome tent, things started to get busy.

Wen Tiren, Zhou Yanru and other accompanying ministers stood aside with different expressions, looking at the busy Wang Zaijin, Wang Qia, Yang Sichang and others, different thoughts arose deep in their hearts.

Jianlu will be destroyed by the Ming army?

At this moment, deep in their hearts, many people felt awe and fear towards Emperor Chongzhen.