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Chapter 113 Tu Mo: Your Majesty, the Tartars should be expelled, and no slaves will be left behind!
In the Battle of Chengde, [-] Green Battalion soldiers were defeated by Yu Dayou's Fubo Battalion under the command of a stupid pig, and more than [-] Green Battalion soldiers surrendered as an organization.

Yue Le originally planned to let the rout soldiers fight a guerrilla in Chengde, stop the Ming army from going south, and buy them time. After all, even if it was [-] pigs, the Ming army would have to catch them for half a month.

But Yue Le forgot one thing.

People will surrender into the establishment, but pigs will not.

After gathering more than 1 green battalion soldiers, Yu Dayou broke into Chengde City without any hindrance, and ordered the more than 1 green battalion soldiers to build fortifications to prepare for the enemy.

After leaving [-] officers and soldiers of the Fubo Battalion, after the implementation of the "Braid Cutting Order" in Chengde Mansion, Yu Dayou quickly attacked and went to capture Yongping as quickly as possible.

The next day, Zhu Houcong's Wang Jia arrived at the frontline Chengde.

"Slave Tu Mo greets His Majesty, Your Majesty's holy peace!"

Guerjia Tu Mo, the former deputy governor of Shengjing in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, now Tu Mo, the Liaodong General of Manchuria in the Ming Dynasty, knelt to meet Zhu Houcong in the Yamen of Chengde Mansion, with an extremely obsequious expression, even kneeling and licking.

After all, the current Tu Mo already knew Zhu Houcong's identity. After learning that Zhu Houcong was the Jiajing Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Tu Mo was shocked, thinking that someone was joking.

But soon, Tu Mo thought about it carefully, and this was the reason.

Only the presence of the Ming emperor can explain why [-] to [-] soldiers and horses suddenly appeared outside the pass and captured the entire Shengjing in three days.

"I'm safe."

Zhu Houcong nodded, and then said: "Marquis Wuying has led his army to Ninggu Tower, but your cousin is loyal to Jiannu and is a good slave."

Hearing Zhu Houcong's words, Tu Mo immediately knelt on the ground, gave himself two slaps, and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, that's Kang Mazi, who Bahai doesn't know the number of days, and is still serving Jiannu. He really took it upon himself. Dead end, my servant respectfully begs Your Majesty, if Bahai is captured alive, he will be divided into five horses to scare the slaves of Ninggu Pagoda!"

Tu Mo has now done whatever it takes to become the Great Chief of Manchuria.

Bahai?It's just a cousin, let alone a cousin, even if a real uncle is there, Tu Mo will betray him without hesitation.

His greatest wish in this life is to become Fan Wencheng of Daming!
Seeing Tu Mo's behavior like this, Zhu Houcong nodded, and then said: "Shan, General Liaodong is really my good and loyal minister! Tu Mo, I ordered you to lead the new 50 green battalion soldiers to sweep the towns near Chengde. Still the same sentence, keep your braids but not your hair, keep your hair but not your braids! If there are people over the age of [-], no matter whether they have braids or not, they will not keep their hair!"

"Behead all those who disobey, cut off their heads, and build a capital at the place where the Jiannu march must pass, so as to deter Jiannu!"

Hearing this, Tu Mo immediately knelt down and said excitedly, "Your Majesty, rest assured, this servant will lead the new Manchurian battalion with [-] soldiers and [-] green battalions to sweep across the entire city around Chengde, leaving none of those Manchurian slaves behind. Demonstrate my great power to drive out the Tartars!"

Hearing Tu Mobiao's words of loyalty, Zhu Houcong had a strange expression for a moment, feeling extremely strange.

Manchurian slaves were not left behind, and the Tartars were expelled...

Is this the line you should say?
But although it was weird, Zhu Houcong liked it better.

What a dog.

Zhu Houcong just likes such a good dog.

Looking back, we can gradually let these good dogs bite dogs against each other, as pioneer cannon fodder, and consume them bit by bit.

Zhu Houcong took a deep breath, and after Tu Mo in front of him stepped back, he sat in the government office of Chengde Mansion, looking at the huge map, and began to think.

At this moment, Chengde does not have the famous summer resort, so Zhu Houcong can't enjoy the emperor's palace, which took 86 years to complete and consumed countless people's fat and anointing.

Lu Bing walked over quickly, handed in a secret report, and reported to Zhu Houcong: "Your Majesty, Wu Yinghou Kuai Ma sent a battle report that the Shenwei Camp defeated the Ningguta Ministry Jiannu, beheaded more than [-] people, and captured three slaves. For more than a thousand and seven hundred years, the Jiannu bandits fled Bahai back to Ninggu Pagoda, and Marquis Wuying besieged him."

"Tell those slaves sent to Ninggu Pagoda by Jiannu that I don't think the prisoners assigned by Jiannu are slaves. If these slaves can hold sharp weapons and serve me, I will not hesitate to reward them!"

Zhu Houcong opened his mouth and said: "These slaves are all servant soldiers. If they can be united into a battalion, I can give them the name Wugou, and name their battalion Wugou Camp."

Unfortunately, he was never castrated.

Otherwise, it would be more in line with what Wugou Camp said.

But it doesn't matter, there will be casualties in the war, and Zhu Houcong would be extremely happy if he could use these surrendered Green Camp soldiers, Manchu soldiers, and slaves from Ningguta to replace the deaths of Ming soldiers.

"Yes."

Hearing this, Lu Bing immediately ordered a Jin Yiwei to send a message to the north.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Houcong looked at the sand table map in front of him, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

For the sand table map, it is actually not difficult.

After all, no matter how it changes, this land is still the same. Zhu Houcong directly used the sand table of the Chongzhen Dynasty, and changed the place name and some details. Although there may be some differences, but now it can only be used barely.

"Our army moved from Xingjing to Chengde within five days. General Yu went to attack Yongping, while Tu Mo led the Green Battalion to squeeze the nearby Jiannu."

Zhu Houcong pondered: "Who will Xiao Xuanzi send to fight now?"

Undoubtedly, after Kang Mazi heard the news, he must have been very anxious, even impatient, and would definitely send the Eight Banners soldiers from Beijing to attack.

After all, my current battle line has been pushed to Chengde, if Kang Mazi is still not in a hurry, then it must not be Kang Mazi.

At this point in the eighth year of Kangxi, many famous generals of the Manchu clan had actually fallen, and the few generals who were able to recruit and fight well, Oboi, were also buried by Kangxi himself.

If it is necessary to say that Beijing City is now qualified to play, it is either Yue Le, Prince An, or Eza, Prince of Xinjun.

The rest are not qualified.

Prince An Yue Le had already died once in the Chongzhen Dynasty, and his head was still hanging on the wall of the Chongzhen Dynasty, so it was probably rotten.

And Ezha, king of Xinjun, who is the successor of Duoduo, is a member of the must-kill list.

"There are quite a few people in the Eight Banners in Beijing. If they go to battle, there will be tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of Eight Banners soldiers. In this way, they can't continue to advance. Instead, they have to stick here and fight with Jiannu."

Zhu Houcong's eyes were burning, and he immediately determined the current strategy.

Previously, Zhu Houcong used blitzkrieg and only attacked important cities along the way. As for units in towns and counties, he did not take any action unless they were on the necessary road.

In this way, it took only four days to reach Chengde.

The main reason why Zhu Houcong used "blitzkrieg" was the problem of supplies, and they were caught off guard.

It's not that the supplies are insufficient.

After all, the troops who followed Zhu Houcong here were the three battalions of Shenwei, Yangwei, and Fubo who had just arrived from Qufu in the Chongzhen Dynasty.

Now countless soldiers have been added. Although these soldiers are cannon fodder, the cannon fodder must be full before going on the road.

Therefore, in order to solve these problems, Zhu Houcong quickly conquered Zhucheng, and even Chengde. The food problem can be said to be temporarily solved. He only needs to wait for the continuous Ming army to enter, and then sweep the towns outside the pass.

"His Majesty!"

Suddenly, a voice interrupted Zhu Houcong's layout, Zhu Houcong looked around, but saw that it was Zhao Yong, the commander of the Guyong camp, and Zhao Yong cupped his hands in grief and indignation: "Your Majesty, the unworthy descendant of the last general has never served the country. , I voted for this Jian slave, and I am deeply ashamed, please Your Majesty to give me a chance, I am willing to be the vanguard, and I will be able to present the head of the Jian slave master to the imperial court!"

Zhao Siping, the Han general who led [-] Green Battalion soldiers to face Yu Dayou, is a descendant of Zhao Yong.

Hearing Zhao Yong's words, Zhu Houcong laughed and said, "Why is Aiqing like this? What is the relationship between Qing's heirs and Aiqing? Since Aiqing is so angry, she will guard Chengde for me. In ten days, she will definitely be able to confront Jiannu." .”

"I am looking forward to your performance in the confrontation."

……

In the city of Beijing, the Eight Banners strong force wearing various colored cotton armor was once again formed.

The flags were flying, and eight flags of different colors were fluttering in the wind. The Eight Banners soldiers stood according to their own flags, which was particularly neat.

Don't say it, really don't say it.

Looking at it like this, he really looks like an elite soldier.

Kangxi took Prince Yu Fuquan, fifth elder brother Chang Ning, and Shuncheng County King Leerjin to stand on the top of the city for a military parade. Looking at the imposing Eight Banners force that was about to go to battle, he couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion, but Shuncheng County King Leerjin Tears streamed down my face, and I saw the scene of the Eight Banners soldiers marching again.

Although it was the eighth year of Shunzhi when Le Erjin was born, Man Qing had already completed the crusade against the Ming Dynasty, and he had never seen the Eight Banners soldiers at all, but it did not affect Le Erjin's self-climax.

"Long live my emperor, long live!"

The soldiers of the Eight Banners uttered the cry of long live like a tsunami, which made the 14-year-old Kangxi elated, and immediately raised his voice: "Today's soldiers will be rewarded with a tael of silver. If they can conquer the country's thieves, I will give you another reward!"

There were [-] to [-] Eight Banners soldiers present.

Although the Eight Banners soldiers were ravaged by smallpox more than ten years ago, and every household hung white banners and soul banners, after all, the quality of life has improved after entering the customs, and the number of Eight Banners soldiers has naturally increased a lot. Thousands of soldiers and horses.

In addition to the green battalion soldiers from Hebei, one hundred thousand soldiers and horses went north to deal a head-on blow to the Ming thieves!
Kangxi was full of confidence, and the women of the Eight Banners who were watching the fun were jubilant. They didn't seem to be worried because their sons and husbands went to the expedition, but they were full of confidence.

After all, judging from past experience, the Eight Banners have always been victorious and victorious.

The bright bandits who appeared suddenly were cruel, but so what, are they as brave as our Eight Banners soldiers?As long as you make meritorious service in the process of suppressing the Ming thieves, won't you have a brighter future and a hereditary position when you come back?

"Men and young men, don't lose the face of our Eight Banners, we are full of old people, remember the glory of our ancestors, those Han people are vulnerable!"

"Hey, don't make a fuss! There are also many Han Army Eight Banners and Mongolia Eight Banners in the Eight Banners..."

"Han army? Mongolia? Huh, they are just slaves who are a little higher than the green battalion. The Eight Banners are always the Eight Banners of our old people. What are they Han army and Mongolia?!"

"..."

The Eight Banners lined the road were all jumping for joy, and the faces of these Eight Banners powerhouses were also full of smiles, as if they had full confidence in this war.

However, for this expedition, Prince An Yue Le, who was awarded the title of General of Fuyuan, was a little less optimistic.

The news that Ronaldo's [-] Beizhili Green Battalion soldiers were destroyed in the First Battle was suppressed by Yue Le. After all, if this matter got out, it would definitely shake the morale of the army.

That Ming thief was not an ordinary thief, if Ronaldo hadn't exaggerated the facts, Yue Le even felt that this group of Ming army was more difficult to fight than the Ming army 40 years ago.

But obviously, this must be Ronaldo's exaggerated statement, deliberately so in order to get rid of his incompetence.

This incident made Yue Le heartbroken and felt deeply powerless.

When did the Eight Banners soldiers become like this?

When did the generals of their Eight Banners become so greedy for life and fear of death, boasting about it?

In the past few decades of entering the customs, not only has the country been taken away from the Han people, but it seems that the laziness of the Han people has also been learned!
Yue Le made up his mind that after returning from victory, he would clean the Eight Banners and let those weak and incompetent guys get out of the Eight Banners.

"General."

The young general Fei Yanggu came to Yue Le quickly, and said to Yue Le: "You seem to have something on your mind?"

Yue Le glanced at Kangxi who was parading on the city wall, and couldn't help shaking his head: "Get ready, get out of the city!"

Accompanied by a military order, the Eight Banners army marched out of Beijing in mighty force, heading north without any delay.

After all, the enemy is in Chengde, and Beijing is at most five or six days away from Chengde. If there is a delay, it may be said that more opportunities will be lost.

Looking at the army going away, Kangxi was still lingering on the city wall. After waiting for two hours, Kangxi closed his eyes, and then told Suo'etu and Mingzhu beside him: "Feng Xian, the fifth son of the emperor, Chang Ning, is your respect." Prince, you can be crowned Regent, and sit in Beijing for me, and you must not disclose the news of my visit to Tianjin. All the trips of Prince Gong can be done with the emperor's courtesy."

"Leerjin, King of Shuncheng County, I order you to take charge of Beijing's military affairs, and to assist Prince Gong with the General of the Rebellion against Jing and the Admiral of the Nine Gates."

"The rest of you, let's drive to Tianjin with me today!"

Hearing Kangxi's order, Mingzhu couldn't help being startled, and immediately bowed down with Suo'etu: "Your servant leads the order!"

In this way, he wanted Chang Ning to be a substitute.

That's right, after all, the emperor's "lucky tour" of Tianjin at such a time, if it spreads, it will inevitably lead people to think about it, so it is not bad to let Chang Ning sit in Beijing and slip away to Tianjin by himself.

As for Shuncheng County Prince Leerjin, he is considered a general in the current clan, and he can sit in Beijing with Prince Gong for the time being.

After drawing up the decree, Kangxi was in a good mood, and then quickly went downstairs, ready to go to Tianjin for a tour.

And after the Eight Banners force left the city, they marched all the way north, and within five or six hours, a fast horse galloped to report, conveying the latest military information.

"Prince An, Yongping has fallen, and Yongping Mansion has fallen into the hands of the thief!"

Listening to the battle reports that kept coming in, Yue Le's mood was very stable.

The fall of Yongping Mansion was within Yue Le's expectation.

After all, most of the [-] soldiers in Chengde were drawn from Yongping.

Yongping Mansion is the place where troops are stationed. The [-] Green Battalion soldiers were defeated by Ming thieves in one fell swoop. Naturally, there were not enough troops to defend. Falling into the enemy's hands was already a normal behavior.

After Ezha also received the military order, he complained immediately, and couldn't help muttering next to Yue Le: "The green battalion in Hebei hasn't assembled yet, what is Zu Liangdong doing?"

"The green camp in Hebei cannot be visited for at least five days, the green camp in Shandong takes at least 25 days, and the Jiahanfu in Shaanxi and Gansu takes at least two months!"

Yue Le spoke calmly, as if he had expected this.

After all, the original plan of these green camp soldiers was to use them as cannon fodder when they captured Shanhaiguan after defeating the Ming thieves.

"Ezha, you bring the soldiers and horses of Zhengbai and Xiangbai flags to lead the way as a vanguard. This king wants to see what kind of medicine is bought in the gourd of the Ming army."

Accompanied by Yue Le's instructions, Ezha was overjoyed immediately, and immediately cupped his hands to Yue Le and said: "Please rest assured, Prince An, if Xiao Wang encounters a Ming thief in the field, I will kill him without leaving a piece of armor!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly assembled the soldiers and horses of the Zhengbai and Xiangbai flags, and began to open the way forward.

Seeing that Ezha was so frizzy, Yue Le couldn't help but shook his head, and then said: "Fei Yanggu, you are following Prince Xin with 3000 people inlaid with yellow flags. If there is any problem, please rush to help immediately."

"The slave has orders."

Fei Yanggu nodded and went to do it immediately.

And the army marched on.

It is said that Naxin County King Ezha led the Eight Thousand and Eight Banners of the Zhengbai and Xiangbai Banners to rush to the front of the team, but two days later, they saw the Manchus who had escaped from Chengde Mansion and Yongping Mansion .

Seeing this situation, Ezha, the king of Xinjun, stopped several old men and asked, "What happened, what happened to Ming thief?"

"The slave pays his respects to the lord, the lord must be the master of the slave!"

The Manchus who escaped took a look at Ezha, bowed down one after another, and then said angrily: "Tu Mona slave, with the former Green Battalion soldiers and those traitors, dragged us Manchus from house to house! The men wanted to pretend to be Han Chinese and sneak in there, but Tu Mo Nagouri and the traitor camp under him were able to pick out and chop up our Manchurian men immediately, and cut off their heads directly!"

"He also asked us to cut our braids. If we don't cut our braids, we can still chop them off! My 57-year-old man, who had followed Prince Yu into customs, surrendered... Cough, it's all like that, but he was chopped off by Tu Mo , you are the owner of the inlaid white flag, you want to make the decision for us!"

Hearing what these old men said, the young and energetic Ezha immediately turned his head, and immediately said angrily: "Where is that thief? This king will seek justice for us young and old with white flags, and kill that dog Tu Mo is full of traitors!"

After all, Eza disregarded the surrounding obstacles, immediately got on his horse, and led hundreds of cavalry, roaring towards the north.

However, after going through a forest, Ozha's horse-riding movements gradually stagnated.

There was a gust of wind blowing head-on, with a strong smell of blood.

Ezha looked at the scene in front of him, his whole body was a little foolish, as if he was frightened on the spot.

Because, he saw a Jingguan made up of thousands of Manchurian heads!
It's not all heads, there are many headless corpses piled up around, countless heads stacked on top of the corpses, and the top few heads, Ezha also recognized their identities, they belonged to Fengtian General Wu Mahu head!
And under this accumulation, it is already as high as a small hill.

Ezha's face turned pale for an instant, and the next moment, a feeling of nausea hit his head, and Ezha got off his horse, knelt on the ground, and vomited:
"vomit--!"

And with the hundreds of cavalry who came with Ezha, many people became terrified.

They are all New Eight Banners who grew up in Beijing. Faced with this appearance, although they never vomited like Ezha, they still felt guilty in their hearts.

"Go back to the camp, wait until Prince An arrives, I will not enter the army again."

　Publish another book "I can't wait for this rotten teacher", the book will be ordered by the prehistoric people, and interested book lovers can read it~
　　
　
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