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Chapter 454 The winning trick, forced to launch helplessly
It is not too accurate to say that it was the first time. When attacking Lergen City in Horqin, the Ming army used similar blasting tactics.

But at that time, it was only a small city equivalent to a fortress. Obviously, it was not enough to use external blasting to blast through Haicheng, Liaoyang, Shenyang and other fortified cities.

The external blasting is not strong enough, so let's come inside. Tunnel blasting is no stranger to the emperor.

During the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, "throwing the city like a piece of paper" and letting the devils take the "earth plane" during the Anti-Japanese War, he just let the tunnel blasting bloom hundreds of years in advance.

After continuous exercises and training, the Ming army, or the world's first blasting unit was born.

The first one, the first time, the emperor can't count how many firsts he has created.

After Xiong Tingbi finished writing the memo, he dried the ink, carefully folded it, put it in the memo box and locked it, and ordered someone to send it to the capital.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Xiong Tingbi picked up his teacup and drank it, and suddenly remembered something, so he hurriedly ordered Wang Hui to come.

Sun Yuanhua took the initiative to invite Ying to go to Liaodong, but the emperor did not allow it, and asked him to choose another trustworthy person to take the rocket to Liaodong to help the war.

Wang Hui came out at the right time and became the first commander of the Ming Rocket Force.

It is not easy to say that this Wang Hui is not simple. He is a good friend with Sun Yuanhua and has also joined the teaching.

Wang Hui participated in the whole process of rocket development and exercises, and he was no worse than Sun Yuanhua on how to operate it.

Not long enough, Wang Hui was ordered to come and meet Xiong Tingbi inside.

"Lord Wang, you don't need to be too polite." Xiong Tingbi stretched out his hand to give him a little help, and ordered his soldiers to serve tea.

After Wang Hui thanked his seat, he took a sip politely and waited for Xiong Tingbi to ask.

"When Mr. Wang first came here, he had a brief discussion with me about this rocket." Xiong Tingbi stroked his beard and asked uncertainly: "You said that the rocket's range can reach five miles at most? "

Wang Hui cupped his hands and said firmly: "The longest range should be five miles. If it is set at four to five miles, it will be more accurate."

Xiong Tingbi's eyes flashed, he nodded vigorously, and said: "My lord, please elaborate on the power of the rocket. This time we are fighting Jianlu, we may use the power of the rocket."

Wang Hui was also refreshed. Why did he come to Liaodong? It was to use rockets in actual combat and try to make a great contribution.Therefore, he was afraid that Xiong Tingbi would not pay attention to the new rocket force.

But seeing that Xiong Tingbi's eyes became brighter the more he listened, Wang Hui's heart was also relieved, and he spoke more energetically.

"Okay, great." Xiong Tingbi couldn't help clapping his hands, got up and walked around the room for a few steps, staring at Wang Hui and said: "Master Wang, please be prepared, the rocket force will be used in this battle. If you defeat the Jianlu, you must Rely on it a lot."

Wang Hui hurriedly stood up and bowed in response, and left without saying much.

Humph, hum, old slave, old slave.In Ningyuan, someone bombarded the camp with red cannons. This time, I never dreamed that I would suffer it again!

Five hundred rockets are enough.Although the accuracy is poor, but the huge Jianlu camp will not be missed, right?

Xiong Tingbi stroked his beard and looked out the window. The autumn wind was bleak and chilly.Early winter is approaching, and this winter, Jianlu is afraid that he will die in embarrassment in the ice and snow.

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The autumn wind is bleak, and it is already chilly.

Tens of thousands of horses drove out from Shenyang, with flags fluttering and hooves clattering.Under the protection of the generals, Nurhachi followed the Chinese army to the south.

This launch, no need for others to say, Nurhachi himself felt the oppression of the atmosphere, and he had a completely different mentality and spirit from the previous army dispatches.

In the past when wars against Ming were launched, the Jurchens were certainly overjoyed, and their domestic slaves also followed with carts of all sizes, hoping to make a lot of money and return victorious.

Of course, such joy and encouragement came out, and what they got in exchange was not a full reward.For example, in the battle of Ningyuan, instead of winning it, it lost troops and generals, and returned sadly.

But this time it was completely different. There was no enthusiasm for fighting, but it was shrouded in heaviness, and there was even a sense of sadness that never came back.

Although the old slave sits in Shenyang in order to stabilize people's hearts, he neither relocates nor relocates, and blocks a lot of news.

But the real embarrassment cannot be concealed, "a bucket of rice costs five taels of silver, although there are many taels of silver, there is no foreign trade, so silver is cheap and everything is expensive."

It is difficult to buy food in the market even if you have money. There is also "a good horse, one hundred and fifty taels of silver. One cow, one hundred taels of silver. One python satin, one hundred taels of silver. One cloth, seven taels of silver."

Although the later Jin Dynasty was very powerful in war, its productivity was only equivalent to the early stage of feudal society, or even the stage of primitive society.

The mode of production is backward, the level of productivity is low, and the growth of Houjin depends entirely on the method of "supporting war with war".

Over the past few years, Houjin really didn't grab anything, on the contrary, he suffered a lot of losses.

However, the economic blockade of the Ming Dynasty became more and more strict, and Hou Jin's ally Horqin was destroyed. It is not surprising that Hou Jin's fragile economy collapsed.

Of course, Nurhachi and others don't know what an "economic crisis" is, but they know that if they don't start at this time and win a victory, the deterioration of the situation will reach an uncontrollable point.

Fushun's son-in-law Li Yongfang rode slowly and expressionlessly, and was no longer Nurhachi's confidant, and he was far away from Nurhachi's side.

Fan Wencheng was behind Li Yongfang's side, his face was heavy and his mind was out of control.

At some point, Li Yongfang slowed down his horse and drew closer to Fan Wencheng, and suddenly said slowly, "Xiandou, Sibeile over there—"

Fan Wencheng scanned the surroundings from the corner of his eye, and then said in a low voice, "Don't worry, the forehead has been sent to inform you."

Li Yongfang nodded and stopped talking.After a while, he sighed and said in a low voice: "The Ming Dynasty is really huge, even if it wins this battle, it will only be a slight relaxation. It is too difficult to reverse the situation."

Fan Wencheng sighed with deep sympathy, and said: "Maybe the time is not exhausted, and a wise king has been born for hundreds of years, but it is just at this time."

Li Yongfang smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "It can indeed be called Mingjun. God's will, God's will..."

The old slave rebelled against the Ming Dynasty, and Jianlu was rampant for a while; the Ming army was defeated repeatedly, and almost all of Liaodong fell.

In such a situation, Jianlu's bravery is only one aspect.The most important thing is the corruption of the Ming Dynasty, the party struggle in the court, the corruption of the bureaucracy, and the stupidity of the emperor.

In feudal society, the importance of the emperor to a country is self-evident.A wise ruler can rejuvenate a country, but a foolish ruler can also defeat a country, or even perish.

From Wanli to the short-lived Taichang, and then to the carpenter emperor who had just ascended the throne for a year or two.Although there were times when Xiong Tingbi was re-used to suppress the rising momentum of Jianlu, but there were more party disputes, and those in power in Liaodong kept changing.

Chaos, chaos!The employment is not professional, the employment is inappropriate, the food and salary are not enough, and the soldiers have no fighting spirit...

These internal problems have always been difficult to solve. Although the Ming Dynasty is large, it is large and weak, large and scattered.

It can be said that Jianlu's continuous victories and gradual strength were achieved on the basis of Ming's own mistakes.

(End of this chapter)