At the end of Ming Dynasty: I, Sun Kewang!Desperate comeback!

"Prince Yue!" Dunbai and the others wailed and spoke one after another.

"Please rest assured, Prince Yue, we are willing to jointly submit a letter to clarify the grievances of Prince Yue!"

Yue Le's eyes narrowed upon hearing this, staring at Dunbai and others.

The grievances he stated were actually a test of the attitude of the generals. If the generals were still willing to support him, then he could still control the army and the court would be helpless.

After we finish this battle well and annihilate all Zhang Sheng's troops, we in the Qing Dynasty will not be able to kill him directly because of his great military exploits.

But now it seems that the attitude of the generals is rather ambiguous.

"General Dun, are you willing to directly garrison in Dezhou, cut off all the ferries on the Daqing River, and cut off the retreat route of the Western bandits!" Yue Le tried again.

If Dunbai and others are willing to resist the decree, then there is a possibility of complete victory in the battle in Beizhi.

What's more, since all the generals have expressed their opposition to the decree, Wu Liangfu alone can't do anything about it.

However, after hesitating for a long time, Dunbai and others finally said slowly: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will be willing to write to the court to clarify my interests, avenge Your Majesty, and receive full credit for the Qing Dynasty!"

"Alas——!" Yue Le shook his head.

The enslavement education in our Qing Dynasty was very powerful. After all, Dunbai and others no longer have the courage of their own.

I dare to resist the decree, but I don't dare to worship them.

After thinking about the pros and cons, Yue Le stopped struggling. Since the generals were unwilling to resist the order, there was nothing he could do.

It is better to fight against this than to submit, and the situation may be better.

"Wu Naijian, please." Yue Le spread his hands, looking like he was at a loss.

"Your Majesty!" The crowd of coats wailed.

"Stand down. Anyone who dares to be disrespectful to the angels will become my enemy!" Yue Le scolded.

"Prince Yue, I'm offended!" Wu Liangfu waved his hand, and several imperial guards captured Yue Le.

"General Dun, please quickly reorganize your army and march north. The Western bandits are attacking the city every day. The Emperor and the Queen Mother must not be frightened in the slightest!" Wu Liangfu said.

"Angels, don't worry. I will lead my troops northward now!" Dunbai said with cupped hands.

"In this way, the emperor and the empress dowager will feel relieved." Wu Liangfu said with a smile.

After Yue Le left, Dunbai and others reorganized their troops and sent a letter to the Manchu Qing court.

According to Yue Le's plan, it is undoubtedly the best way to station the army in Dezhou and divide the troops to guard the various crossings of the Daqing River. It is undoubtedly the best way to build fortifications and wait for the arrival of Zhang Sheng's troops.

But it’s hard for us in the Qing Dynasty to decide whether to adopt it or not.

At the same time, fifty miles outside Dezhou City, the camp in Hussar Town was crying all over the place.

All the officers and soldiers of the front army wept bitterly for the departure of Longxiang Zhenpaoze.

"I'm crying!" Chen Jian shouted: "Hurry up and send someone to contact Zhang Sheng. Let's go south quickly, bypass Dezhou, march into Qinghe and Linqing, and seize the ferry on the Wei River! Get ready to go south!"

At this moment, winter has passed and spring has arrived.

The snow has melted everywhere in the North, and the rivers have begun to melt.

In this case, not only did it become increasingly difficult for the cavalry to maneuver on the muddy road, but even the rivers that could be crossed by horses became chasms!

That's it. Now that Dezhou has been lost, the morale of the Qing army has been greatly boosted, while the morale of the Qingqian army has slumped.

The grain and grass from Qufu and Jinan could no longer be transported through Dezhou. The cavalry of the Qianqian Army, which had lost its logistics, directly looted various parts of Beizhi to make a living.

Therefore, in view of various factors, the only way to retreat is to lead the front army!

Soon, Huiqizhen suppressed his grief and quickly maneuvered, marching continuously for more than 200 miles, arriving at the Wei River area and seizing the iron cable bridge and ferry on the Wei River, hoping to lure Zhang Sheng south.

At the same time, urgent battle reports also quickly moved northward and reached Zhang Sheng's camp under the city of Beijing.

"What! Dezhou was lost! Liu Tianxiu died for his country, and the entire army in Longxiang Town was wiped out!" Zhang Sheng looked at the letter in his hand and said in horror.

"Back to my lord, the thief Yue Le is bombarding Dezhou City with hundreds of red cannons day and night."

"One hundred thousand Tatars tried their best, regardless of casualties, but there were only 8,000 people in Longxiang Town, and the Green Camp in the city did not dare to fight to the death."

"Although our Hussar Town is doing its best to harass, the Tatar cavalry are numerous and the fortifications are strong, so there is no way for General Liu to relieve the siege!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Sheng's eyesight went dark and he collapsed directly on the big chair.

"Master!"

"Master!"

All the generals shouted with eagerness on their faces.

Now at this critical moment, if something happens to Zhang Sheng, Xiaoqi Town will also be in danger!

"I'm fine!" Zhang Sheng held his forehead and said with a livid face.

He insisted on going north, and now Longxiang Town has been destroyed, while Xiaoqi Town cannot attack the city, causing considerable losses.

Hussar Town also suffered heavy losses due to the rescue.

There is no chance of winning this battle now.

Zhang Sheng's lifelong reputation may be ruined in this land of Beizhi!

"Master, please withdraw! There are hundreds of thousands of Manchus in Beijing, and we simply can't defeat them with our small force."

"Now the Daqing River and other rivers have melted. If we don't withdraw, once the Tatars divide their forces to defend the ferry, we will be trapped and die here!" Liang Cheng said quickly.

"Yes, yes!" the messenger from Husband Town said hurriedly: "General Chen has led his troops to bypass Dezhou and go to Qinghe and Linqing to seize the ferries."

"As long as the master quickly moves south and our two towns join forces, cross the Wei River and enter Shandong, then our more than 10,000 elite cavalry can still be preserved!"

"Yes, sir, please withdraw. Our logistics has been completely cut off. It's no big deal for our brothers to loot everywhere in the north! We'd better withdraw quickly, otherwise we won't be able to go back if we're not careful!" Guo Youming and others also spoke one after another.

They had all been lost to Dezhou, Liu Tianxiu was killed in battle, and the entire army in Longxiang Town was annihilated, which changed their mentality.

Beijing cannot be defeated, and the way back is blocked. If we don't withdraw now, how long will it take?

Zhang Sheng began to think after hearing this, and then a fierce light flashed in his eyes and he suddenly had a bold idea in his heart!

"Brothers, we fought all the way from Yangzhou to Beijing. Now we want to withdraw. Can we still go back?"

"Yue Le should not be underestimated. After he takes Dezhou, he will definitely divide his troops to build fortifications, seize various ferries, and completely seal us off in Beizhi!"

"It turned out to be like this. We retreated in a hurry and became the laughing stock of others. We might as well go one step further and bring down the Qing Dynasty!"

As soon as these words came out, Liang Cheng, Guo Youming, Zhang Chengen and others widened their eyes.

"Master, is it possible that you still plan to attack Beijing?" Guo Youming asked quickly.

"No! Our army is all elite cavalry, why go to attack Beijing!"

Zhang Sheng said bitterly: "Since the Tatars have cut off our way of retreat, let's not even think about going back!"

"Eight thousand tigers will reach the land of Youyan; dragons will fly for ninety-five years, and the heaven of Han Dynasty will be reopened!"

"Our eight thousand cavalry will go directly to Juyongguan, leave the Great Wall, follow the example of Mr. Guan in the past, and kill on the grassland! Kill all the old and weak Tartars!"

"However, along the Liaohe River, they slaughtered Da Yu'er, the hometown of the Queen Mother, Horqin, and finally entered Liaodong and conquered Shenyang and Liaoyang! They dug the graves of wild boar skins and braised chickens! They broke the roots of the Manchus!"

In an instant, a thunderbolt exploded in everyone's minds! The generals of Xiying seemed to have been struck by a bolt from the blue and froze on the spot dumbfounded.

In the past, the Red Scarf Army made three expeditions to the north. The middle route army, led by Mr. Guan Duo, attacked Taihang four times, which disturbed the Yuan Dynasty.

Chahan Timur led his troops to block the retreat of the Central Army.

However, Mr. Guan failed to attack the city on the North China Plain and was worried about retreating.

So under the banner of the Song Dynasty, they marched out from Datong, swept across the entire Monan Grassland, and burned the capital of the Yuan Dynasty.

Finally, they marched into Liaodong along the Liao River, captured Liaoyang and Shenyang, occupied the entire Liaodong, and clamored to enter the pass and destroy the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty.

This Red Turban Army persisted behind enemy lines for ten years, and its heroic story is heart-stirring.

It's just that it's unknown for some reason.

Three thousand tigers will reach the land of Youyan; dragons will fly ninety-five and reopen the sky of Song Dynasty!

This is the voice left by this rebel army to later generations.

In the past, Mr. Guan led a mere 3,000 tiger warriors northward, destroying more than 70 cities along the way, sweeping across the entire Monan grassland, burning the capital of Mongolia and Yuan Dynasty, and capturing the entire Liaodong.

Forming a dichotomy with the Eastern Route Army and Mao Gui, through the maritime alliance, the plan formed a pincer offensive against Mongolia in Liaodong and Shandong.

Although in the end, the war situation collapsed due to internal strife in the Red Scarf Army.

But a Han army swept across the Mongolian grasslands and occupied the white mountains and black waters for ten years, which is enough to make people marvel.

Now Zhang Sheng's situation is quite similar to Guan Duo.

It is also a thousand-mile Northern Expedition, it is also impossible to defeat Beijing, and it is also worrying about the future.

The only difference is that Zhang Sheng has 8,000 cavalry, while Guan Duo only has 3,000 tiger warriors!

In this case, three thousand tiger warriors almost opened the sky of the Song Dynasty, so how could Zhang Sheng's eight thousand cavalry not open the sky of the Han Dynasty!

In the past, Guan Duo faced Goryeo, whose Mongolian cavalry had acceptable combat power and already had 300,000 armor.

Now Zhang Sheng only needs to face the unbearable Chahar Mongolia and North Korea Smecta.

If his eight thousand men get out of the fortress, they will be invincible!

Galdan can sweep across the Mongolian grassland with 20,000 cavalry. Isn't it easy for Zhang Sheng's 8,000 cavalry to deal with those young and strong Mongolians who have not many left?

"Okay! When a man is born in heaven and earth, even if he cannot be famous for eternity, he will still be infamous for eternity!"

Liang Cheng shouted: "Now that our army has reached this point, even if it goes back, it will be just a newly defeated army. It is better to play the big game and directly capture the hometowns of Mongolia and Manchu!"

"Yes!" Guo Youming also yelled: "We have lost Longxiang Town. How will we explain to the king if we just go back?"

"What's more, if you retreat, you will be attacked by the main force of the Qing Dynasty. It is better to risk your life and go to the grassland to kill all the weak Mongolians first, and then go to Liaodong to cut off the roots of the Manchus!"

"I heard that the wild boar skin and Huang Taiji are buried in the suburbs of Shenyang. As soon as our cavalry arrives, we will open the coffin and whip the corpse, and fight for the gold! Let the Manchu Tatars see the majesty of our Han people!"

"Vice General Guo said it well!" Zhang Chengen also said with great interest: "The Manchu Tatars have killed all over the world, and I don't know how many good things are buried in the graves of wild boar skins and braised chickens!"

"The grave of Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty was dug by us bandits in the past, and now we are digging the grave of the wild boar skin of the Qing Dynasty!"

"We have dug up the ancestral graves of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Even if I die, I will be satisfied!"

The eyes of the generals of Xiying who received Zhang Sheng's instructions suddenly shone, and their morale was sluggish, and they began to think of the bright future of fighting for gold!

What about looking for dragons to share gold? They are all small gadgets.

If we want to do something in Xiying, we can do something big! The corpses in the graves and the gold, silver and jewelry were all in trouble!

Zhang Sheng laughed loudly at the scene in front of him.

"Brothers, we can't conquer Beijing, but since the Manchu Eight Banners outside the Pass have entered the Pass, don't go back!"

"We just happened to occupy Liaodong, and then when the emperor of the country goes on the Northern Expedition, I, Xiaoqizhen, will enter the pass from Liaodong, so that the Manchu Tatars can also experience the feeling of being admitted!"

"Hahaha!" As soon as these words came out, all the old thieves from Xiying burst into laughter.

Wouldn’t it be great for us to enter the Qing Dynasty?

It's just right now, let them have a taste of being admitted after taking Liaodong!

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!" Liang Cheng gave a thumbs up and said: "What the Lord said is that our Xiying Iron Cavalry can enter the Manchu Empire!"

"Yes!" Guo Youming slapped his thigh and said, "I don't know how many years have passed, but only the Mongols and Jurchens have broken through the barriers of our Han people and entered our Han people's barriers! They have foolishly robbed us Han people!"

"Now we in Xiying should let them have a taste of what it means to be breached and what it means to be imprisoned!"

"First go to the grassland, burn, kill and loot, then go to Liaodong, fight for gold, and finally enter the palace of his grandma in the Manchu Qing Dynasty!"

"Okay!" Zhang Sheng said angrily: "First leave the fortress, then enter the pass!"

"Our eight thousand cavalry will turn him upside down!"

After making up his mind, Zhang Sheng quickly sent someone to notify Chen Jian to go south, then rectified his troops and quickly moved towards Juyongguan.

At this moment, the Han cavalry still has more than 8,000 iron cavalry, more than 6,000 auxiliaries and handymen, and more than 20,000 horses and mules.

On February 21st, Juyong Pass was easily defeated, and the thousand green battalions guarding the pass dispersed in a rush.

Zhang Sheng stood outside the pass and issued an oath for the Northern Expedition:

"Soldiers, I have given up my intention!"

"Leave Yongxiongguan and sweep across the grassland!"

"If it succeeds, it will make a great achievement!"

"Our army has traveled more than three thousand miles to this point. There is only the way forward and no way back!"

"The only way to survive is to break the cauldron and move forward desperately!"

"Once you cross this ridge, the road will be smooth. Victory is in sight. How can you be timid?"

"The mountains and rivers are dying, China is here, the sun and the moon will reopen to the west!"

"Onishi! Wansheng!"

In an instant, a mountain roar and a tsunami swept over.

"Onishi! Wansheng!"

"Onishi! Wansheng!"

"Onishi! Wansheng!"

More than 8,000 cavalrymen shouted with all their strength, and the sound shook the sky.

Zhang Sheng was filled with enthusiasm and pointed the horse in his hand.

"Exit!"

An iron cavalry belonging to the Han people passed through Juyong Pass slowly and in an orderly manner, full of various emotions.

They want to insert Han cavalry on the enemy's land, and they want to avenge the enemy's land.

Since the Qing Dynasty entered the customs, hundreds of Han cities were massacred by the Eight Banners of Manchu and Mongolia.

Now a Han cavalry has set foot on their current home, and is about to retaliate.

It’s just the blood of tens of millions of Han people. I don’t know if millions of Manchus and Mongolians can repay it. (End of chapter)