Daming Zhu Di: Father, why aren't you dead? !

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Under the drunken red sunset, the saber flying out of Yu Huo Qubing's hand drew an extremely perfect arc in mid-air.

On such a huge battlefield, thousands of eyes shrank when they saw the saber waving in mid-air. Even Huang Taiji, who was beating drums to boost morale, saw question marks all over his head and astonishment in his eyes. The meaning is fully revealed.

Is this something a human can do while a horse is galloping?

I have only ever heard of the saber, so why is there a saber? !

At this moment, time seemed to slow down twice as fast.

On top of the black gold horse, Obai, who was charging furiously, suddenly had an ominous premonition, felt his eyes flashing brightly, and subconsciously looked up.

The pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank.

One rushes forward and the other throws back. The combination of the force before and after is doubled.

After the saber passed by.

The black and gold horse under Ao Bai's seat continued to sprint forward.

The man is still on this horse.

only.

The head is missing.

In the muddy place where the horse was treading, there was a leopard with a rounded head, and its eyes were full of shock and disbelief before it died.

I think of me, Guarjia Obai, the number one Batulu in the Qing Dynasty, the eighth admiral of the Shengjing City, the bravest warrior in the Bagala in the past, but I am not even qualified to fight my opponent for one round, and I will be defeated by the enemy general. With a casual blow of his saber, his head was cut off. If his head hadn't fallen to the ground now, he, Obai, would never have believed it.

Eighteen years later, I, Ao Baozi, am still a good man!

Gah!

Buzz…!

The moment Obai's head fell to the ground and the black gold horse rushed into the side troops in panic, it caused a series of panic reactions among the braided troops.

This was the number one Batulu in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and Obai was also born in Bagala and had a very high prestige among Bagalas. This time, his head was chopped off in public, which is really a tribute to these Bagalas. Big impact.

In an instant.

The morale that was originally boosted by Huang Taiji's war drum collapsed instantly when Obai was beheaded by a saber.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the white horse and the young general on the white horse.

Awe, shock, and fear were all intertwined in their hearts. In their eyes, this young general on a white horse was a nightmare and a god of death!

White horses rustle and shooting stars pass by.

But in just a few breaths, while the group of pigtails were still immersed in the shock of Obai being beheaded, and immersed in the awe and fear of Huo Qubing, Huo Qubing had already rushed to within ten feet of Huang Taiji's carriage and surrounded the carriage. All the red-armored people around me had veins popping up on their necks and foreheads, and they were howling like crazy.

These pigtails all knew in their hearts that they were the emperor's last hope at the moment, and they must be loyal to the emperor even to the death!

Even if the God of Death comes, he must use his body to stop him!

Facing this group of red-armored Ba Ya La who were charging madly, Huo Qubing's eyes were calm and he just waved his hand while riding his horse.

"put."

A faint word, fall.

Snapped! Bang bang! Bang bang bang! Bang bang...!

A series of dense gunshots sounded under the evening sun.

It was clearly visible that the group of Guan Ning's cavalry who were galloping behind Huo Qubing all took out the most advanced flint-haired short muskets in their hands, and fired explosively at the group of red-armored Bajala blocking the front line. Under the volley of fire from the commander-in-chief, these red-armored Bagaras fell down in rows, fulfilling their promise to defend the commander with their bodies.

"Stop him!"

"Stop him quickly!"

Aisin Gioro Qilharang, this old man was frightened and yelled repeatedly when he saw this.

What he was worried about was not his own life, but Huang Taiji.

At the same time, regardless of the situation, he grabbed Huang Taiji on the carriage and forced Huang Taiji to get on his horse.

"Your Majesty, as long as you are still there, the Qing Dynasty will still be there!"

"Long live the Qing Dynasty, long live our emperor!"

Bow and give up.

Before Huang Taiji could say anything, Qilharang's face was cruel and he slapped the horse's butt, causing the horse to run wildly.

As for himself, he turned around and faced the white horse resolutely.

The rebel army stampeded and the horses' hooves galloped.

After three or five breaths.

despair.

This is the sound of horseshoes hitting the ground.

When Huo Qubing rushed through the last red-armored Baya La army formation and the white horse landed beside Huang Taiji's carriage, Qilharang was already completely lying dead. The money rat tail on his head was in this drunken red sunset. down, especially flashing.

The young general raised his eyes slightly and looked at the big black horse running under the escort of his own army.

This time, Huo Qubing did not choose to take the initiative to pursue. Instead, he took a bow from the soldiers around him. This was the most primitive Han bow, and it took ten stones of force to fire it.

A bow of ten stones means that the arm strength is more than a thousand pounds.

I saw Huo Qubing, with eyes as calm as a falcon, stepping on the horse, bending his bow and setting an arrow, and easily filled the bow.

Then, loosen the string.

Phew~!

The arrow contained immense power, piercing the clouds and breaking the wind, arousing bursts of sonic booms and piercing Huang Taiji's "Qing" dragon flag.

Followed by.

A loud neighing sound echoed across the battlefield.

Looking again, I saw that the black horse under Huang Taiji had fallen to the ground. Huang Taiji also fell with it, and his surrounding guards were instantly in chaos.

And this period of chaos, this period of delay, represents the end of everything.

This was because the group of Guan Ning elites who followed Huo Qubing in and rushed in caught up with him the moment Huo Qubing shot his arrow. They had already surrounded Huang Taiji a few breaths after Huang Taiji fell from his horse.

Huang Taiji can no longer escape, and it will only be a matter of time before he is captured.

"General, we win!"

Beside Huo Qubing, the group of Guan Ning's cavalry all raised their swords and shouted in unison, with unbelievable ecstasy in their eyes.

They originally thought they were going to die in this battle, but they didn't expect to win, and they won so heartily that they all had the illusion for a while. Fighting can be so simple? !

As for the other braided Eight Banners disciples, the moment Huang Taiji was captured, this group of people had completely lost their will to fight. The emperor was even caught and even beaten.

The birds and beasts scattered and fled in all directions. Guan Ning's cavalry chased and killed him crazily. After all, cutting off his head was a real military merit. If he chopped off more braided heads, he could receive more reward, so why not do it.

At a glance, there are three or five braided human heads hanging on the horse's body per capita.

As for the group of Manchu princes and nobles who followed Huang Taiji, as well as their families, wives and daughters, they all gathered together in fear, and they were all trembling with fear.

‘Your Majesty, I have not embarrassed you. ’

for this result.

Huo Qubing just glanced at it and didn't pay much attention.

after all.

This battle is still incomparable to sealing the wolf to live in Xu and drinking from the vast sea of ​​horses.

"Behead Prince Jiannu and spread the news everywhere."

When these heads were sent to various cities, it was the time when Jiannu collapsed completely.

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Hongwu time and space, Zuixian Tower.

When they saw Huang Taiji being surrounded in embarrassment, all the people named Zhu had smiles on their faces.

How frustrating it was to watch before, now it feels so satisfying. This feeling of satisfaction reached its highest level during the battle with Huo Qubing. "He is truly worthy of being a champion. It is so easy to capture the leader of the enemy's army among all the troops. Just now, I actually questioned Huo Qubing. I am really blind."

"Huo Qubing, a general of all ages, is worthy of his reputation!"

"Huo Qubing's keen insight into the battlefield seems to be innate, just like an eagle in the sky, he can succeed with one strike."

"…………"

Every word in his words was full of praise for Huo Qubing.

This is absolutely true. Huo Qubing's battle seemed simple, but every opportunity was seized with extreme precision. If there was even one mistake, the entire army would be annihilated.

This test is the general's keen insight and calm and calm battlefield control.

Huo Qubing was definitely a proud man on the battlefield and a natural-born general.

"Brother, it's almost over."

Lao Zhu, who was standing next to Ji Boying, looked at the projected images that began to change rapidly again.

The moment Huo Qubing's army captured Huang Taiji, the highlight of this battle was already declared over.

Ji Boying immediately asked Xiao Hei to accelerate the flow of time in Chongzhen time and space. It can be seen that each battlefield is ending at a speed visible to the naked eye and is in the final sweep.

This clean-up work was handed over to Sun Chengzong to take full charge, assisted by Lu Xiangsheng of Tianxiong Army and Sun Chuanting of Qin Bing. The means of clean-up were also very simple. All the high-ranking officials of the slave-building princes and princes would be killed without mercy. The common people of the Eight Banners, It is to give them a way to survive, move to the mainland and Chineseize them.

Total massacre, no matter what, there will be no omissions.

The best way to eliminate the seeds of hatred is to Chineseize it.

"Master Immortal, can you summon Wang Yangming to see me now?"

The one who spoke out was Old Zhu Di.

Even with Old Zhu Di's military talent, after watching the battle just now, he still had a lot of confusion in his heart.

He wanted to hear an explanation from Wang Yangming face to face.

He was already a little impatient for this matter.

"Please ask the Immortal Master to summon Wang Yangming to clear up the confusion."

Zhu Laosi also stood up and saluted. He was also looking forward to Wang Yangming's battlefield explanation. If these questions were not answered, he might not be able to sleep tonight.

As for the other emperors of the Zhu family, they also looked at the immortal master, obviously wanting to hear Wang Yangming's personal explanation of this battle.

"Brother, it is indeed necessary to clear up the confusion. The layout of Wang Yangming's battle is actually what we have seen in our lives. It is more suitable to use it to teach these men about war."

Hear the words.

Ji Boying thought for a moment and felt that what Lao Zhu said still made sense.

in history.

Some of the many emperors in the past dynasties perished. If we look closely at the underlying reasons, it is actually very simple. They were just typical military noobs and made a wrong decision, thus ruining their country.

Therefore.

It is also extremely necessary to give these Zhu family emperors proper military guidance.

"Ah."

Ji Boying nodded slightly.

immediately.

These projected images did not disappear, but shrunk and turned into small squares, floating above the classroom.

Since it is an explanation, how can there be no explanation video? When Wang Yangming clears up his doubts, he will analyze it simultaneously based on the battlefield video just now.

At the same time, beside the podium, next to Ji Boying, Wang Yangming's figure appeared.

Wang Yangming was not surprised at all that he would appear here. Obviously he had known for a long time that this battle was being watched by the emperors, and he also knew that the emperors of the Zhu family would definitely be confused about the layout of this battle.

"Wang Shouren, tell me about this battle and your strategy."

Say it.

Ji Boying turned back and sat on his grand master's chair. At the same time, he gave Xiao Hei an instruction to refresh the Chongzhen Ming Dynasty Guo Zuo again. Since the slave establishment of the Chongzhen Ming Dynasty has been completely pacified, there will theoretically be a great revolution for Guo Zuo. jump.

"Xiao Hei: Boss, the time and space of Chongzhen has been refreshed."

Suddenly, a golden subtitle appeared in front of Ji Bo's eagle eyes.

"Chongzhen: 325→369↑"

Jiannu was pacified, and Chongzhen and the Ming Dynasty were in Zuo for 44 years.

This number is acceptable and understandable. After all, the establishment of slaves has been solved, the foreign troubles in the north have been temporarily eliminated, and the Chongzhen Ming Dynasty can at least usher in a century of breathing space.

But the internal crisis still exists.

As for internal affairs.

It is estimated that someone will have to replace Chongzhen Daming next.

The black Zhu Qizhen is the king of killing, and Wang Yangming is the minister of strategy. The two of them are very suitable for Chongzhen Ming Dynasty, which has internal and external troubles, but now the internal and external troubles have been put down.

The two of them are not the most suitable for the next reconstruction task.

Just as Ji Boying was thinking about who should go to Chongzhen to replace the Ming Dynasty next.

Podium position C.

Wang Yangming looked at the group of emperors and princes sitting under the stage. Although he was a saint, although he had many disciples, and although he had given lectures countless times, it was the first time he stood at this position on the Zuixian Tower podium, facing this group of emperors of the Ming Dynasty giving lectures. , as a Mingchen, Wang Yangming still felt a little nervous in his heart.

"Your Majesty, do you have any doubts?"

Just now.

The whole process of the Chongzhen-Liaodong battle was witnessed by the emperors of the Zhu family with their own eyes.

It is obviously unscientific to ask Wang Yangming to talk about it from beginning to end, and it is also a pure waste of everyone's time.

Since this group of people has doubts in their minds, they should raise their doubts.

Ask questions, answer questions, gain insight.

Answering the corresponding questions is the most convenient and fastest way.

Take the lead.

It was Old Zhu Di who spoke out.

"Mr. Yangming, I have three questions."

Facing Wang Yangming, a minister of the Ming Dynasty, Lao Zhu Di naturally called himself "I", which is understandable.

"Please ask Emperor Taizong."

Wang Yangming looked at Old Zhu Di and bowed slightly.

Old Zhu Di nodded slightly and then said.

"First question, how do you conclude that Dorgon will definitely send troops to attack, instead of defending Ningyuan and blocking our army within the Guanning defense line."

"Second question, how did Chang Yuchun's tens of thousands of cavalry get around the rear? How did the soldiers under Guangning City arrive?"

"The third question is, how do you conclude that Jiannu must avoid fighting in Hetuala, and how did Huo Qubing manage to attack the hinterland of Jiannu?"

Three questions came out.

Everyone nodded frequently, this was what they were asking. (End of chapter)