Chapter 58
"What about your luck!"

"Your powerful countries in the world have changed their fate against the sky, but the luck of Middle-earth was stolen by you!!"

"You have been blowing your luck for 300 years!!!"

Wearing golden armor and holding the Yongle Sword, Li Yunze paced on the battlefield where corpses were strewn across the field.

The big banner followed closely behind, and many civil servants and military generals stood respectfully by the side.

At this moment, Li Yunze, who personally defeated the main force of the Tartars, truly established his authority.

This kind of authority is something that those emperors who are better than the women in the deep palace will never be able to understand.

Letting out a breath, Li Yunze suddenly pulled out his sword and pointed at Qingtian obliquely, muttering to himself, "Fucking luck."

The Little Ice Age at the end of Ming Dynasty affected the whole world.

The countries of Europa have changed their national destiny through the Age of Discovery, and they have embarked on the fast track since then.

However, the once thousand-year-old boss failed to change his fate against the sky, and was thrown into the abyss abruptly.

Today, Li Yunze broke this so-called fate.

Huang Taiji, known as the son of luck, lost.

"Long live."

Wen Tiren, whose beard was trembling, took the lead to salute, "Long live congratulations!"

All the civil and military generals came back to their senses, and they saluted together and responded loudly, "Long live congratulations~~~"

Since the Wanli Dynasty, the Tartars, who had troubled the Ming Dynasty, were defeated this morning.

Although the statistics of the battle results have not yet come out, it is certain that the main force of the Tartars will be wiped out.

After venting, Li Yunze felt dull.

Withdrawing the Yongle sword, he turned and walked towards the Tartar camp.

The camp was in chaos, with all kinds of seized materials and livestock everywhere, and a large number of captives were held here.

"Long live."

Zhao, who was the first to rush into the Tartar camp, led the way to salute, "There are many Liao people in the camp as slaves."

"Who are the common people?" Li Yunze stopped walking when he heard this, "This is a military camp, where did the common people come from?"

"Long live, they are all the people who were enslaved by the Tartars in the Liao land before"

Li Yunze squinted and sneered, "Did you take the initiative to take effect?"

Sun Chengzong, who heard the meaning of Li Yunze's words, hurried forward, "Long live, these are the people of Ming Dynasty. We are incapable of causing the people to fall into the hands of the Tartars, so what have we to do with the people?"

Li Yunze waved his hand silently, "Let Jin Yiwei carefully identify, don't let those who seek refuge with the Tartars become the common people of Ming Dynasty."

Li Yunze would definitely recognize the civilians who were captured after Hou Jin entered the customs.

But before the Tatars entered the customs for the first time, they were beaten to pieces by him.

At this time, the so-called common people in these military camps were undoubtedly slaves who served the Tartars.

Those who don't want to be slaves have either been slaughtered long ago, or have fled to Dongjiang Town or Guannei.

Sun Chengzong waited to persuade him, but he was pulled back by Wen Tiren.

Wen Tiren shook his head slowly, signaling not to confront the emperor at this time.The era when the emperor hid in the palace and civil officials ruled the world has passed.

This is the emperor on horseback, and it is all nonsense to persuade him to do good deeds.

"Long live, the minister seized the gold seal of the false dragon flag in the camp, and there are countless documents."

Daming has never recognized Hou Jin, so Huang Taiji's Dragon Banner and Gold Seal are naturally fake.

"Put the confiscated statistics away, and present them to the Taimiao after returning to Beijing." Li Yunze walked into Huang Taiji's tent, pacing and looking around with his hands behind his back.

Although Hou Jin hadn't gained momentum at this time, Huang Taiji regarded himself as a great khan, and everything in the Chinese army's big tent followed the rules of the great khan.

This time the army was defeated like a mountain, and there was really no chance to tidy up the bed and bedding.

Looking at the yellow silk quilt embroidered with dragon patterns, Li Yunze turned to look at Luo Yangxing, "Where did this satin come from?"

"Long live back." Luo Yangxing immediately responded loudly, "It should be smuggled by profiteers from the border."

With the main threat gone, it's time for those maggots who hadn't moved before to be on the schedule.

Li Yunze and Luo Yangxing sang together, who the target was pointed at, the civil and military people around him knew very well.

If there is no accident, when the emperor returns to the capital, a large number of people should be in trouble.

Leaving Huang Taiji's big tent, Li Yunze, holding the Yongle sword, asked casually, "Have you found Huang Taiji?"

"Long live, I didn't find it on the battlefield. It should have been rescued by the thieves. The left commander's side may not be able to catch up and take it down."

Li Yunze, who stopped in his tracks, looked to the north, "Let's rest for a few days before we go to Shenyang City! Also, don't move those captives for now, I will use them when we cross the Hun River."

Everyone's hearts tightened, and they all knew what the emperor was going to do.

It is worthy of being the emperor immediately, it is really too ruthless.

A few days later, Man Gui, the governor of Zuo who had been chasing him all the way, returned with the cavalry brigade of the Ming army.

So far, the battle of Daling River has come to an end.

In this battle, the allied forces of the Tartars and Mongols invested a total of nearly [-] troops, and achieved more than [-] in battles and pursuits along the way.

Not counting the coolie slaves in the camp, the total number of prisoners should be more than [-].

In addition, many Tartars were lost on the way back to Shenyang City due to illness, cold, hunger, getting lost, encountering wild animals and other reasons.

It is estimated that there are less than [-] people who can really escape.

The Ming army captured hundreds and thousands of Tartar princes, princes and dignitaries at all levels, including Hauge, Abatai, and Manggurtai, several banner owners.

The seized weapons, armor, flags, tents, grain, grass, livestock and other supplies piled up like mountains.

The Ming army lost about 7000 people, including some wounded, mainly soldiers from the Shenshu Camp.

Because they controlled the battlefield, the wounded were treated, unlike the Tartar wounded who had nowhere to run.

None of the main generals were lost, and the highest rank was a general from the Shenshu camp.

Whether it is from a tactical or strategic point of view, the Ming army won a complete victory in this battle.

After the repairs, the morale-filled Ming army pulled out its camp and marched northward, advancing to the bank of the Hun River, which is only tens of miles away from Shenyang City.

Li Yunze held a commemorative event here, recalling the soldiers of the Ming army who were lost in the bloody battle of Hunhe.

Many prisoners of war and many generals in the Guanning Army were left on the shore to be dedicated to the Ming Army soldiers.

The news spread to Shenyang City, especially the new tower standing on the bank, which shocked the whole city.

All of a sudden, people panicked. If it wasn't for the cold weather and nowhere to go, large-scale fleeing would have already started.

Huang Taiji felt like he had a long, long dream.

In the dream, his big gold was thriving, he kept defeating the Ming army, and entered the customs one after another to plunder countless people and supplies.

Later, it even completely defeated the field mobile army of the Ming army in Songshan Fort, and took all the territory outside the pass, and was only one step away from entering the pass to dominate the world.

In the dream, when he was seriously ill and was about to vomit blood to death, he opened his eyes in a daze.

"I woke up sweating, I woke up sweating~~~"

The shouting made Huang Taiji gradually wake up, and he recognized Zhezhe and Bumbutai who were wiping tears beside the bed.

"Khan, you finally woke up."

Memories from the past flooded into his mind like a tide, and Huang Taiji recalled that his army was defeated by the Daling River.

The whole army collapsed, even Hauge was gone.

He struggled to sit up and asked eagerly, "What time is it?"

"Khan, it's already the third quarter of Shen Shi."

"Confused!" Huang Taiji coughed angrily, "I'm asking, I've been back for a few days."

"It's been thirteen days since the Khan returned to the palace." Bumbutai was clever and explained aloud, "Erbeile said that after the Khan fell into a coma before the battle, he walked for five days on the way back."

"Eighteen days, more than half a month." Huang Taiji's hair tightened in his heart, "Where did the Ming army go?"

'Boom boom boom~~~'

The roaring sound from a distant place outside the hall made his complexion change drastically.

Huang Taiji knew very well that it was the sound of artillery.

"Khan." Bumbutai explained again, "Two days ago, the Ming army besieged the city."

In an instant, Huang Taiji's whole body froze, as if struck by lightning.

"Zhubeile discusses politics." His hands trembled constantly, "Choose to defend the city?"

"Yes."

When Huang Taiji heard this, his body limp and fell on the bed, "It's over, it's over."

After the fiasco, Houjin can choose to retreat to Hetuala, or go to North Korea to go to the grassland.After all, it is freezing cold now, and it is impossible for the Ming army to stay in Liao for too long.

The only thing you can't choose is to defend the city!
The princes and ministers who got the news rushed over one after another.

As soon as Daishan met, he reported a bad news, "Old Eighth, Oldest Five didn't leave when they left."

Huang Taiji has no interest in paying attention to Mangurtai's affairs.Panting for breath, he stuffed his nostrils with cotton wool, "Why do you want to defend the city?"

"Shenyang's city walls are tall and strong, and the defense facilities are perfect." The young Duoduo spoke, because the soldiers and horses in the headquarters did not have much loss, and now his voice has greatly increased. .We have enough manpower, we will definitely be able to defend. As long as the heavy snow falls from the sky, the Ming army will definitely retreat."

When the Tartars sent troops, each cow record usually drew one out of three, that is, one out of three men was drawn out to go out.

The battle of Dalinghe is very important this time, and Huang Taiji chose to draw one out of two.

After returning from defeat, all the males in each bull record were taken away to supplement, at least on the surface, the scale of tens of thousands of troops was restored.

"The Ming army has artillery." Huang Taiji coughed twice, "No matter how strong the city defense is, can it withstand the artillery bombardment? You said that the Ming army will leave when it snows. What if they don't?"

If it were him, Huang Taiji, who had such a god-given opportunity, he could trap all the enemy's forces in a city, and even if he was killed, he would not leave.

He believed that the emperor of the Ming Dynasty who dared to conquer by himself would never retreat unless he broke through Shenyang City.

Faced with the questioning, the princes and ministers were silent.

"Big Khan." At this time Dorgon chimed in, "We were forced to do nothing. A few days ago, Brother Wu and the others were all disposed of on the bank of the Hun River, and a tower was built. We want to seek peace, but Fan Wen But Cheng was driven back with his ears cut off. If he doesn’t defend the city, what can he do.”

After speaking, he looked at Bumbutai with fiery eyes.

"Yes, profusely." Doduo, who was feeling a little high-spirited, said again, "This is a world of ice and snow. If we run away with our families, let alone whether we can escape. Even if we escape, we will freeze and starve to death." .It is better to defend the city."

Huang Taiji was keenly aware that with the heavy losses of the various banners, the Dorgon brothers were obviously a little bit helpless.

If it wasn't for the siege of the city by the Ming army outside, maybe he wouldn't even have a chance to wake up.

"We're about to end together soon, and we're still fighting for power."

For a moment, all thoughts were lost.

The ending is already doomed, Huang Taiji doesn't want to say anything more.

Just as he was about to drive people out, there were servants outside who came to report, "The envoys from the Ming Dynasty are here."

(End of this chapter)

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