General Constitution of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 100
The Wuxiang Four Guards and Wucheng Bingma Si, who were originally banned in the palace, took over the various schools of the capital on the same day.

The 6 people kept in the Beijing camp and the more than 16 civilians recruited together with the 18 King Qin from all over the country rode a total of 20 horses. The defeated soldiers of the Xuanfu that Zhou Shangwen went out of the city to collect brought back more than [-] people, barely making up [-] Ten thousand people, number [-].

Everyone in the Beijing camp was exhausted. In the original history, they were forced out of the city gate by Jin Yiwei. When they left the city, everyone was tearful and dared not go forward.

The Qingqi of the [-] kings also traveled day and night for several days before they managed to reach the capital, and their physical strength has not yet recovered.

At this time, the more than [-] soldiers that Zhou Shangwen mobilized a few days in advance also played a role.

This elite soldier is a banner that calms people's hearts.

Because these people all knew that if something really happened, it was Zhou Shangwen's more than two thousand soldiers who came first. If Zhou Shangwen was defeated, they would just run away. After all, it was their own territory, and the timidity in their hearts gradually dissipated.

In the Ming Dynasty, there were 3000 people per battalion, but these 10 people were only divided into about [-] battalions of soldiers.

Most of the rest of the people are responsible for transporting luggage.

In other words, those who can actually participate in the battle are actually the two thousand soldiers under Zhou Shangwen's command, the Liufu King Qin soldiers, and the more than ten thousand elite soldiers from the Beijing camp. luggage.

Looking down from the air, Zhou Shangwen's more than [-] soldiers galloped between the battalions like shepherd dogs, coordinating the routes of the battalions so that the Ming army as a whole was orderly and each performed its duties.

Behind each battalion, several branches extended backwards, and the mules, horses, and peasants who transported grain and grass carried bags of grain, fodder, and equipment to each battalion continuously.

No matter how the army formation changes, the more than [-] people under Ma Fang's command will always reserve a path to reach the Chinese army camp.

If there is a war, these twenty teams can be concentrated in the central army at the same time.

Although each battalion and each department has its own division of labor, if the "family soldiers" win, the 18 people behind them will immediately turn into hungry wolves and rush forward to fight a smooth battle. Scale "stomping" is really a matter of life and tenaciousness, and if they are defeated, these people will feel that they have enough reaction time to escape.

This is a set of almost identical tactics summed up by Mongolia and Ming in the past hundred years.

The only difference is that I answer that there are fewer people and more horses.

There is no name for this method of warfare. Although the combat effectiveness has dropped by more than one level compared to Zhu Di's, this method of warfare also has an advantage that Zhu Di's method of warfare is far from comparable to.

--save money.

The large army in the middle, after all, the main content of this job is walking and running, and they can usually go home to plant the land, and there is no delay in anything. They can bear with the deduction of some military pay, and the worst is to run faster, and these people The biggest source of income has become the harvest picked up during the windy battle. Picking up a head is eight taels of silver. The family's annual expenses are only five taels of silver.

The main thing is safety.

War means chaos, turmoil, and military disasters. In any case, the army is more orderly than outside, and there is food to eat. When the war is coming, the chief will not go too far against his subordinates. There are so many people who drag their families to join the army.

This is a sense of security that only belongs to the poor, which the landlords and rich people outside can't buy with money.

As for the shortcomings of this formation, of course it is also very obvious, because it requires the cooperation of the opponent to follow this way to save money.

Once someone creates a new style of play, they can only lose once, and that time is naturally the elite team created by the nine-sided elite. If they win, they will win, and if they lose, it will be over.

Behind those family soldiers are Zhu Xizhong, Xu Yande, Zhang Rong and other nobles in Beijing.

This is exactly what Zhou Shangwen most urgently wants to teach them.

The key to herding sheep is the training of shepherd dogs.

"His grandma, after noon, the maniac Ma will take off and replace Zhu Xizhong on top. Didn't they understand? Zhu Xizhong is hiding in the back so leisurely?!"

"Tell Xu Yande that if the members of his Xu family can't keep up next time, he will directly engage in military law. Anyway, his Xu family will have a successor!"

"..."

After receiving the order from the cabinet, Zhou Shangwen determined his strategic thinking. With 20 people crowded into such a small place in the suburbs of Beijing, he was not afraid that the other three cities would be empty.

As long as each city can last for an hour or two, it is enough for Zhou Shangwen to rush over to steal the camp.

And now Zhou Shangwen's main task is to search for the main force of Alta, and try his best to trap Alta to death in the south of the Great Wall.

The tent of the Chinese army was filled with the voice of Zhou Shangwen cursing, and besides Zhou Shangwen's family soldiers, there were also Lu Bing's cavalry galloping outside the tent.

The march of the army was when the queue was the most orderly, and it was also the time when it was easiest to find someone. Sensing this opportunity, Lu Bing began to search intensively for Zhu Zaixun's trace.

Lu Bing knew that the reason why his nipple brother worshiped him as the deputy general of Pinglu was to let him guarantee Zhu Zaishun's safety.

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In the rear of the Ming army.

Although the people were the first to leave the city, after the main force left the city, Zhou Shangwen adjusted the deployment in time and put all the people in the rear army.

When the army is moving forward.

Zhu Zaiyu looked excitedly at what the people around him were saying.

"I heard that there are 10 Tartars coming this time, 10 people! If we can eat up all the 10 people I said this time, at least 50 years of peace will be brought to future generations!"

None of the princes of the Zhu family did not admire Zhu Di.

Drive the Hulu for three thousand miles, the tiger dominates the dragon, and the present is better than the past.

"Fifty years of peace are enough for our grandchildren to enjoy."

When Zhu Zaiyu said this, many people's eyes became longing.

Even if they don't have the concept of "50 years of peace" in their minds.

Only the young man who has been following Zhu Zaiyu asked honestly, "What about 50 years later?"

The faces of the people who were looking forward to it suddenly turned into smiles.

The corner of Zhu Zaixun's mouth couldn't help but twitched slightly, and his momentum also decreased accordingly.

"After 50 years... I will fight again in 50 years."

A young man named "Chen Hu" followed Zhu Zaiyu with a smile and said, "That's great, it's like cutting leeks, crop by crop."

If he didn't know Chen Hu a little bit, and knew that he really didn't know and was not just pretending, Zhu Zailong felt that he was trying to blame himself.

Then Chen Hu also followed Zhu Zaiyu all the time, because following Zhu Zaiyu seemed to have endless stories.

Chen Hu admired such a person from the bottom of his heart.

An older middle-aged man looked at the two little dolls in front of him and sighed.

"It would be great if we could negotiate a peace. After all, people will die in a war. Alas, why didn't the court go to negotiate a peace? Obviously, the big guys have enough fighting."

Hearing someone mention this, Zhu Zaiyu's eyes lit up immediately.

"Can Daming be blamed? Do you want to know what the story I heard is?"

Everyone around them also cheered up.

"Tell me now."

"I can't blame our Daming for this matter, I can say that he is not a son of man!"

"In fact, the imperial court also had the intention of negotiating peace. In the 11th year of Jiajing, I came to negotiate a peace. As a result, in the 12th year of Jiajing, I sent people to Datong to carry out a mutiny. Datong almost fell.

"The most outrageous thing is the time in Jiajing in 24 years. Guess what?"

Everyone looked puzzled.

"In the 24th year of Jiajing, General Fengguo Zhu Chongzhuo of the Daifu led the Tatars to assassinate King Daizhao of our Daming, and then Al Da sent a mission to Daming to make peace."

"It's been more than 100 years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty. Just such a prince who died under the knife of the Tartars. They just killed someone and they are ashamed to make peace!"

"Can the emperor bear it? Just show the head of the owl to the public, and spread the head to the nine sides."

Everyone nodded their heads.

"His grandma, I have never heard of such a thing in ten miles and eight villages. He beat your family to death with his front foot, and then came to the door to ask you for help. This is the head kicked by a donkey, right?!"

"You son of a bitch, don't be a son of man!"

(End of this chapter)