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Chapter 506 The Great Ming Dynasty is mighty, the capital celebrates

The Ming army temporarily retreated to avoid the fierce fire, but the action did not stop.

Flying cavalry, spear cavalry, and Yehe's tribe who surrendered anyway, and even Nala Zhongming, the commander of the Jianzhou Guard, also invited to fight.[-] cavalry and [-] horses, carrying food and supplies for several days, took a detour to pursue and flee the enemy.

The infantry also made a detour, detoured from the field path to the enemy's rear, and gathered and annihilated the stubborn Jiannu.

The fire was still raging, and Jiannu was still adding firewood. Only in this way could the fierce attack of the Ming army be stopped.

The smoke wrapped in the burnt smell of barbecue blew with the wind, and the soldiers of the Ming army looked at it coldly, with anxiety and anger in their hearts for sure.But there is another emotion, that is contempt.

A few years ago, Jiannu was so fierce and daring to fight that the Ming army did not dare to fight in the field.Now, Feng Shui took turns, Jian Nu not only fled in a panic, but could only resist the onslaught in this way.

From the spirit to the body, Jiannu was completely depressed, and before the fierce firepower of the Ming army, he no longer had the heart to fight for victory.

One ebbs and another.On the contrary, the morale of the Ming army was like a rainbow, not only the generals, but also the soldiers were determined to win.Even in the face of a battle where the enemy is outnumbered, the soldiers dare to fight and fight.

Mao Wenlong put down the binoculars and narrowed his eyes.If this is the case with the establishment of slaves, Liaodong will be safe in the future.When sending troops to destroy them, the battle will be much easier to fight.

This is the state of mind and momentum. The Ming army has the upper hand, but Jiannu has plummeted.

"Da Ming—mighty!"

I don't know who yelled the first cry, and there was still some pause and hesitation.But someone responded immediately, as if waiting for someone to start.

"Da Ming—mighty!"

"Da Ming - Wan Sheng!"

"Da Ming—mighty!"

The sound became louder and louder.

The soldiers waved their weapons, tapped their breastplates, or tapped the butts of their guns to the ground, as if they were accompanied by gongs and drums, otherwise they could not show agitation and high spirits.

Defend the home and defend the country, beat foreign enemies hard.This is the responsibility that a soldier should shoulder. Over the past few years, soldiers have become more and more aware of this truth.

It's not the principle of serving the country with loyalty and loyalty that you hear when you have to work hard for your family when you are short of food and wages; it's not the empty words and high-pitched high-sounding "shroud in horse leather" that you die on the battlefield without compensation and aftermath.

Sufficient food and salaries, excellent equipment, meritorious deeds must be rewarded and demerits must be punished, death will be compensated and wounded will be supported, family members will be given preferential treatment, and fertile land will be granted after the war...

Coupled with the accumulated confidence of repeated battles and victories, if it can't inspire the morale of the army, it will be a strange thing.

The once ferocious enemy has lost his soul and fled like wild dogs in a panic. The victory is irreversible, and the pride and pride of a soldier arises spontaneously.It turned into a passionate cry, rushed out of the throat, and resounded throughout the wild.

Qierjiannu, with only a million people and a hundred thousand soldiers, how dare they be rampant in front of the mighty Ming Dynasty?
With the revived Ming Dynasty and the confident Great Ming army, any enemy will be smashed and destroyed!
"The Great Ming is mighty, the Great Ming is all victorious!"

The shouts shook the heavens and the earth, and Jiannu's face was ashen.

Huang Taiji lowered his eyes and let out a helpless sigh.

The Ming Dynasty is a colossus. If it unites internally and eliminates the evils, it is indeed not something that Dajin can compete with. Unfortunately, when Father Khan raised his troops, the Ming Dynasty was not like this.

The generals are exhausted, the party struggles continue, corruption is corrupt, and the top and bottom are centrifuged... If it weren't for this, how would Father Khan dare to challenge and sweep Liaodong?

Du Du gritted his teeth, but what can he do if he is angry and unwilling, he can't make up for the huge gap between the military strength, and can't reverse the outcome of defeat.

Suddenly, Huang Taiji's pupils shrank, looking at the fluttering flags, his face became extremely ashen.

Du Du realized that something was wrong, his eyes were wide open, watching the change of the fire, he let out a cry that seemed to be crying, "Even God is going to destroy my Dajin!"

The direction of the wind was changing. Not only Jiannu saw it, but also the soldiers of the Ming army, and they couldn't help roaring happily.

"Long live Daming, long live, long live!"

Mao Wenlong laughed loudly on the horse, pointed his whip, and shouted loudly.

"Long live Daming, long live, long live!"

The passionate shout sounded again, and the Ming army pushed the chariot, reorganized the team, and was about to launch a fierce attack to completely wipe out and bury the stubborn enemy.

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Shenyang was restored, Liaodong was restored, and the Jian prisoners fled north in panic, and the great Ming army was pursuing them bravely.

The signal tower on the land route from the capital to Guangning was finally completed, and the news of the victory was sent back to the capital as quickly as possible, adding joy and excitement to the atmosphere of celebrating the Spring Festival.

The great cause of Ping Liao was completed, the border troubles were eliminated, the capital never heard of the police, and the Ming Dynasty enjoyed peace again.

Whether it's merchants, shopkeepers or rich people, they are all decorated with lights, and those who can afford fireworks are not stingy.

The firecrackers were ringing non-stop, there were more red confetti on the streets than snow, and the whole capital was more lively than New Year's Eve.

The emperor successively issued imperial edicts, issued [-] internal funds, and designated [-] restaurants in the capital to serve wine for free to celebrate the victory of Ping-Liao with the people.At the same time, Liao pay will be canceled nationwide next year.

As for the reward silver from the Ming army in Liaodong, the emperor had already taken it out, and it has now been transported to Liaodong.

In addition to silver, there are also a large amount of materials, which are transported by the ships of the Maritime Chamber of Commerce and the Tianjin and Dengzhou Navy. Since the beginning of the counterattack, it has not stopped.

The news of the victory was sent to various places in Daming at a fast speed, and everywhere it went, there was a lot of jubilation.

Whether it is the prospect of the peaceful years, the joy of the imperial court canceling Liao pay, or the pride of being a Ming citizen, Ping Liao is the most celebrated and gratifying event in the past ten years.

"Long live Long live Long live!"

In the main hall, the first thing to do in the morning is to congratulate the officials.There was a smile on the emperor's face, and all the ministers were also beaming with joy.

This is the happiest thing since I became the emperor. Although Zhu Youxiao drank a lot of wine last night, he even dragged Li Chengcheng and Fan Xiaohui to the dragon bed with the help of alcohol, and made a fool of himself.

But today I still feel refreshed, with a clear and resonant voice, I raised my hand and said: "My lords, please be free from courtesy."

"Thank you, long live!" The courtiers responded in unison, standing up and bowing.

"Building slaves and rebelling against the Ming Dynasty, ten years will be peace." The emperor's voice echoed in the hall, and there was a bit of heaviness in the passion, "The casualties of soldiers are tens of thousands, the loss of the people is over one million, and the cost of tens of millions is really a price. Terrible victory."

After a pause on purpose, the emperor continued: "I don't need to elaborate on the reasons for the rampant building of slaves. The lessons learned over the past few years have been published in newspapers or in imperial decrees."

"The completion of the great cause of Ping Liao does not mean that we can enjoy peace forever. History has told us that with the passage of time, the slackening of military equipment and the slackness of officials will lead to internal strife and foreign enemies."

"Being prepared for danger in times of peace cannot be forgotten; born in adversity and dying in peace, the rise and fall of dynasties over the past thousand years has shown that this is an unchanging truth..."

(End of this chapter)