The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

Zhu Hongyu nodded in satisfaction, but still spoke.

"Hearing that Lao Taishan is in poor health, the lonely man dispatched several imperial physicians from the imperial hospital in Luzon, and will ask them to treat Lao Taishan later."

When Zheng Chenggong heard the words, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back.

You know, Daming Tai Hospital doesn't have a good reputation.

The fact that prisoners of war were used for vivisection experiments has basically spread.

Even the folks have regarded "send you to the imperial hospital for a while" as the most vicious curse.

Can you see, what is the reputation of the current Ming Tai Hospital?

Zheng Chenggong, as the No. [-] figure in the Ming court today, did those things to the Imperial Hospital.

Don't say that you understand everything clearly, that's what you've heard.

Now that I heard that Zhu Hongyu was going to send an imperial physician to treat him, I subconsciously felt a chill in my back.

But then he realized that although the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital had a bad reputation, their medical skills were really superb.

The most typical example is that the intestinal abscess (appendicitis), which was regarded as a terminal disease in the past, can now be successfully treated.

Aside from those frightening rumors, the medical skills of the imperial physicians in the imperial hospital are worthy of recognition.

Zheng Chenggong clasped his fists and said.

"The old minister thanked His Highness for caring!"

Just as the two were talking, a notification sounded outside.

"Your Highness, Commander of Jinyiwei, Zhou Tianxu, asks to see you!"

A young eunuch trotted all the way to report to Zhu Hongyu.

Zhu Hongyu nodded slightly and said.

"Bring people in!"

Not long after, Zhou Tianxu appeared in front of Zhu Hongyu.

Zhu Hongyu asked.

"What happened?"

Zheng Chenggong also cast his curious eyes on Zhou Tianxu.

Zhou Tianxu clasped his fists and said.

"Your Highness, it's news from Fuzhou..."

……

Ten days ago!
The chaotic battle outside Fuzhou city was still going on, Cai Yaozu stood at the head of Fuzhou city with a sad face.

Looking at the increasingly fierce fighting outside the city, he only felt the fear of impending disaster.

The faces of the gentry and landlords inside and outside Fuzhou City were also full of panic and uneasiness.

People kept coming to ask Cai Yaozu, when will the Ming reinforcements arrive?

The reason why they stood on Cai Yaozu's side was entirely because Cai Yaozu had Daming as his backer.

Rather than saying that they stand for Cai Yaozu, it is better to say that they stand for Daming.

Now that there is chaos outside the city, these big gentry families in Fuzhou can only hope that Daming will come to help.

The situation in Fuzhou is urgent now, but the reinforcements have not arrived for a long time. Naturally, almost all doubts point to Cai Yaozu.

Faced with the doubts of the Fuzhou gentry, Cai Yaozu could only deal with it perfunctorily with "Hurry up, Hurry up".

When he turned around, he was more anxious than anyone else!
"Mr. Cai, you must give us a letter of approval. When will the Ming reinforcements arrive?"

"If there is no confirmation letter, I will have to make plans in advance!"

The big gentry in Fuzhou city questioned Cai Yaozu almost in a threatening tone.

Facing the questioning, Cai Yaozu looked away from outside the city, turned around, and said with a wry smile.

"When will Ming's reinforcements arrive? If you don't know, how can I know?"

"Aren't I just like everyone else, trapped in Fuzhou City?"

"Could it be that Daming's reinforcements came just as I said, Cai Yaozu?"

"It's rare for me, Cai Yaozu, to say that if the Ming army is here now, can the Ming army be able to kill Fuzhou immediately?"

However, as soon as Cai Yaozu finished speaking, he saw the surprised expressions on the faces of the landlords and gentry standing in front of him.

That expression looks like hell!
Cai Yaozu was curious about what they saw, and subconsciously looked back.

Then the expression on his face changed to that of Fuzhou landlords and gentry.

At the end of the line of sight of everyone in Fuzhou City, a large flag with clear characters appeared.

Then there is a very conspicuous red line, which is the formation formed by the Ming army wearing red armor.

While the banner was waving, there were faint shouts.

"Tiger!" "Tiger!" "Tiger!"

A gust of murderous aura is coming!

A group of cavalry wearing red armor appeared on the battlefield outside Fuzhou City. They made a circle around the battlefield, and then rode their horses to kill them.

The Ming army Jingqi quickly completed the whole team.

From the loose cavalry marching formation, it transformed into the formation used by the wall cavalry charge in the blink of an eye.

Countless cavalry formed a dense array and moved forward side by side!
People and people, horses and horses are crowded together, and there is not even room to turn around.

Like the water of a Yellow River that broke its embankment, it continued to accelerate forward.

The horseshoes trampled on the ground, and the ground trembled and roared.

Facing the sudden arrival of the cavalry of the Ming army, the Jingnan army who were still fighting each other suddenly fell into chaos.

The cavalry of the Ming army used wall cavalry tactics, and entered the battlefield outside Fuzhou like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

The Qing army in front of them, whether it was cavalry or infantry.

Whether it is the Eight Banners or the Green Camp.

All of them behaved vulnerable.

Under the charge of the cavalry of the Ming army, the battlefield looked like a wasteland that had been plowed over again. The weeds in the field were pulled out by the roots, and new soil was dug out.

The soldiers and horses of the Jingnan Army, which were fighting each other quite methodically, were charged once by the Ming army, and all that was left was chaos.

Facing the charge of the Ming cavalry, countless soldiers of the Jingnan Army turned around and fled with fear on their faces.

Outside the city of Fuzhou, all over the mountains and plains are the defeated Jingnan Army who have discarded their helmets and armor!

Everyone's face is full of horror and fear!
Crashing is just an instant thing!
Cai Yaozu and others at the head of the Fuzhou city stared intently at the scene outside the city, their faces filled with surprise from the bottom of their hearts.

"The military power of the Ming Dynasty is really terrifying!"

"Hiss, master of the Han family, is this the master of the Han family?"

"The Jingnan Army is so vulnerable in front of Master Daming..."

"This is just a vanguard, Daming's main force hasn't entered the field yet!"

"..."

They were genuinely terrified.

Just now, the Jingnan Army, which was still invincible and fiercely fighting each other, collapsed in front of the Ming Army.

Almost no strength to resist, the gap in combat power is too big!
In fact, the difference in combat effectiveness between the Jingnan Army and the Ming Army was not as great as it seemed.

The reason why the Jingnan Army behaved so unbearably was that it was almost collapsed at the first touch.

One is because they were attacked by surprise, and they were caught off guard and had no time to deal with them, so they were rushed into the front line by the Ming army.

The second is because the Jingnan Army has fought for so long in the civil strife, and almost everyone is a tired army.

It is normal for an exhausted division to be attacked suddenly.

The cavalry of the Ming army ran amok in the formation of the Jingnan army, and then retreated calmly before their horsepower ran out.

The generals of the Jingnan Army were just preparing to organize the army, gather the routs, and launch a counterattack against the Ming army.

I saw the main force of the Ming army pressing into the battlefield!
A neat array of infantry entered the battlefield, and countless soldiers walked side by side in order.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Expel the Tartars and restore China!"

"Wan Sheng! Daming Wan Sheng!"

"..."

Amidst the orderly shouts, the Ming army's momentum was like a rainbow.

The red armor is dazzling, and the sharp bayonet is forward, pointing obliquely at the sky.

"Everyone has it, raise your gun!"

With an order from the officers at the grassroots level, the formation of the Ming army moved in an orderly manner.

The musket with the bayonet turned from pointing obliquely to the sky, to being held flat.

The movements were uniform, and the rows of black muzzles were extremely impressive.