The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

Zhu Hongyu put on his clothes and got up, Zhou Yuer was also awakened by his movement.

Just when she was about to get up, Zhu Hongyu spoke.

"Yu'er doesn't need to get up, let's rest!"

"I got up early because I still have things to do, you can rest more!"

Zhou Yuer smiled when she heard this, but her movements did not change. She still put on her clothes and got up, ready to wait for Zhu Hongyu to wash up.

In her opinion, this is what a concubine should do!
It's my job!

The emperor is already up, how can the concubine stay in bed?

After dressing and washing, Zhu Hongyu went to eat. At the dinner table, Xu Bin sent Zhu Hongyu a detailed battle plan for the battle of crossing the river.

Zhu Hongyu flipped through the detailed battle plan casually, with a calm expression on his face.

Zhou Yu'er on the side was holding a bowl of porridge, scooped out some from the spoon, cooled it carefully, and brought it to Zhu Hongyu's lips.

Zhu Hongyu opened his mouth to eat the seafood, and a fresh and sweet taste exploded on the tip of his tongue.

He squinted his eyes enjoying it, feeling the graininess of the seafood cooked in the seafood porridge.

The bowl of seafood porridge that Zhu Hongyu ate was no ordinary seafood porridge.

The rice used for cooking porridge is a good product carefully selected one by one.

The seafood cooked in the porridge is caught from the East China Sea every day.

As soon as I caught it, I took the Yangtze River waterway to send it to Nanjing City.

To ensure that these seafood are still fresh after they arrive in Nanjing.

Although Zhu Hongyu now says that he wants to be diligent and simple, he will not embarrass himself in terms of food and clothing.

Because, as long as no one is involved, food and clothing will not cost much.

For an emperor, the real luxury is to build a palace, such as the construction of the Old Summer Palace by the emperor of the Qing Dynasty.

Or like the emperors of the Qing Dynasty, they often ate hundreds of dishes for a meal, which was extremely extravagant and wasteful.

That's luxury!
It doesn't cost much to eat and drink normally.

Anyway, Zhu Hongyu felt that saving money was not in this aspect.

Zhou Yu'er put down the porridge bowl, picked up a sliced ​​fritters for him, and handed it to Zhu Hongyu's mouth.

Zhu Hongyu continued to flip through the report, opened his mouth and ate the food brought to his mouth.

After chewing a few times, I swallowed it!

Watching Zhu Hongyu eating, Zhou Yuer's face was full of smiles.

She enjoys the feeling of being fed!
After closing the report, Zhu Hongyu asked Wang Ruxian who was beside him.

"What's the situation? Has the Battle of Yangzhou started after crossing the river?"

Wang Ruxian bowed slightly and spoke.

"Report to Your Majesty, according to the news from the military front!"

"Our army is already preparing to land!"

"..."

……

Jiangbei, the beachhead of the Yangtze River!
On the beaches near Yangzhou, there are traces of heavy artillery shells everywhere.

The originally muddy and wet ground became hard!
That is the trace left by the flames produced by the explosion of the shell.

...

Boom!Boom!
The roar of heavy artillery continued one after another.

Towards the beach, the Qing army, who wanted to block the landing of the Ming army, poured firepower.

Under the heavy artillery bombardment of the Ming army, it was quite difficult for the Qing army to support it.

The boom of heavy artillery!
A section of the Qing army couldn't hold on, and began to retreat one after another.

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

But the heavy artillery of the Ming army continued to roar.

Countless shells flew in the sky, leaving traces.

Seeing that the Qing army began to retreat, the Ming army also began to prepare for the beach landing.

The small boats were put on the river, and the soldiers of the Ming army struggled to row the oars.

The small boats carried the soldiers of the Ming army who had landed and fought, and shot towards the beach like an arrow missing from the string.

Under the cover of the firepower of the naval gun group, the Ming army's landing work went very smoothly.

The small boats rushed to the beach head after finishing their beach grabs.

The soldiers of the Ming army jumped out of the small boats, assembled quickly, formed an offensive array, rushed towards the beach, and set about laying out fortifications.

More and more Ming troops landed on the beach, assembled and ready to fight at any time.

The artillery fire of the Qing army wanted to stop the Ming army, but it couldn't do it at all.

Because, compared with the range of the Qing army's artillery and the Ming's naval guns, the difference is not 01:30 points.

As long as the Qing army's artillery fires and its position is exposed, he will be greeted by overwhelming artillery fire.

And more importantly, there is a huge gap in the power and accuracy of the artillery of the two sides!

In this beachhead artillery battle without any accidents, the Qing army's artillery was suppressed almost as soon as it entered the field.

Then, it was the unilateral ravages of the Qing army's blocking troops by the Ming's naval artillery group!
……

Fei Yanggu sat on the horseback, looking at the battlefield on the beach, his face was quite gloomy.

His chest heaved violently, as if there was a backlog of flames that would burst out at any moment.

"Damn it! Who told them to back down!"

"Who told them to retreat?!"

"No retreat, no retreat!"

"Go up, everyone go up to the governor!"

"The Ming army must not be allowed to complete the landing and threaten the safety of Yangzhou City!"

"..."

The Qing lost Jiangnan, and Fei Yanggu, the governor of Liangjiang, could only place his governor's mansion in Yangzhou in the north of the river.

If Yangzhou is lost again, Daqing's face will really be lost!

Looking at the Qing army soldiers and horses in front of him, under the artillery fire of Ming thieves, fleeing in a mess, Fei Yanggu couldn't suppress the anger in his chest.

"Your Excellency, why don't our troops retreat to Yangzhou for defense!"

"The naval artillery bombardment of the Ming bandits is too fierce. Fighting on the beach, the Ming bandits' soldiers and horses can get support from the naval guns."

"Our army is really no match!"

Fei Yanggu's personal commander said.

This feeling of being unilaterally suppressed and beaten is really bad.

However, it is also true that the Qing army had little resistance against Ming's naval guns.

Fei Yanggu heard the words, but fell into deep thought.

He was a little moved by the proposal of his personal commander.

It is indeed a better choice to retreat to Yangzhou!

One is that Yangzhou has fortifications, allowing the Qing army to defend the city instead of fighting the Ming army.

The second is because after retreating to Yangzhou, they can avoid the attack range of Ming naval guns!
After much deliberation, retreating to Yangzhou is indeed their best choice.

Fei Yanggu took a final look at the battlefield with hatred, and said.

"Pass down the order and withdraw the troops!"

"Back to Yangzhou!"

"..."

Following Fei Yanggu's order, the Qing army moved from top to bottom.

Start to withdraw towards Yangzhou!

Wu Tuo, who had just got off the boat, saw that Fei Yanggu was about to run, got on his horse, yelled, and shot out with his subordinates like a bolt of lightning.

The horses galloped, and the knights on horseback bent their bows and set arrows, riding and shooting around the retreating Qing army array.