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

"This..." Chen Jian and Liang Cheng looked at each other in confusion.

"Master Marquis, the opportunity is fleeting. If we retreat south, we will have to work hard to capture Beijing in the future!" the generals in Hussar Town said one after another.

This golden Beijing is right in front of us, and now Zhang Sheng has defeated a famous king again.

Wouldn't it be a shame to just go south?

For a time, the generals in the reinforcements spoke one after another.

They actually all support the Northern Expedition. After all, our Qing Dynasty seems to be vulnerable now. It only needs to annihilate Yue Le's troops, and Beijing can take over directly.

"Marquis Weining, how about we give it a try?" Chen Jian asked unbearably.

Liang Cheng was dumbfounded when he heard this. Even Chen Jian wanted to make contributions and make progress, so what should he do with Lord Sun's military order?

"Everyone, the king has an order. If we don't abide by it, the king Long Yan will be furious, and we will all die without a burial place!" Liang Cheng said seriously.

"Marquis Weining is right." A group of generals from the Western Camp were in trouble.

The great Beijing is in front of us, but Sun Kewang's military order is behind us.

How great is this!

"Long Yan is so angry?" Zhang Sheng said: "Brothers, if the leader of the country, Long Yan, is so angry, we will have to defeat him to make him so angry!"

"What if we destroy Yue Le and then capture Beijing as a gift when the king ascends the throne?"

"It's not too late for his old man Long Yan to be happy, so how could he be so angry?"

Zhang Sheng talks with great eloquence, quite like a cloud dragon.

And all the generals of Xiying also became aware of it, just like an independent regiment.

Yes, that’s right!

If you fail to disobey military orders, you will naturally have nothing to say.

But if we win, wouldn’t everything be explained easily?

Once these people take Beijing, no matter what, they have to balance their merits and demerits.

Maybe Sun Guozhu secretly had some fun and got promoted one by one!

Isn't this how Azig fights?

He has violated military orders countless times, but as long as he wins, he will be the Prince of the Qing Dynasty!

"My lord, you are right. Your Majesty's orders will be ignored. The Lord of the Kingdom does not know the situation here."

"I didn't know that the Manchu Qing Dynasty was already vulnerable!"

"So we ministers cannot give up this opportunity!" Guo Youming said matter-of-factly.

"Yes, yes, Vice General Guo is right. As long as we win and the king is not a pedantic person, he will naturally understand our painstaking efforts." Liu Tianxiu spoke, extremely unwilling to give up the credit he was about to gain.

For a time, the generals in Xiying carried forward the spirit of the independent regiment, unanimously agreed with Zhang Sheng's opinion, and prepared to leave alone!

Anyway, as long as we win, no matter how big it is, we can still use the heads of Beijing and the Tatars to make up for it.

They didn't believe it anymore, so they chopped off the heads of several Manchu princes and made tens of millions of gold and silver.

Then the Tatar Queen Mother and the young Emperor Xuantong were packaged together and presented to the king.

It's not impossible for Sun Guozhu to find them.

"Brothers, what if our army is defeated?" Liang Cheng said dumbfounded.

"Lost?" Zhang Sheng said nonchalantly: "How could it be defeated?"

"The Manchu Qing Dynasty is now full of defeated soldiers, old, weak, sick and disabled. How can we be defeated with so many brothers and so many soldiers and horses?"

"That's right, my town of Xiaoqi was able to defeat the main force of the Qing Dynasty. Now both Longxiang and Qiaoqi are here."

"With the Tiger Guard and the Jin Yi Guard here, how could they be defeated?" Guo Youming agreed.

"That's right!" Liu Tianxiu said with great enthusiasm: "With my 30,000 tiger warriors, I can defeat one hundred thousand Eight Banners soldiers. Now there are still one hundred thousand Eight Banners soldiers in the Manchu Dynasty! So I will definitely win this battle with the front army!" "

"General Liu is right, I will lead the Heavenly Army to win this battle!" Lieutenant General Zhang Chengen said loudly.

For a time, the generals in Xiying exchanged words with each other, and the topic had already shifted from the defeat to the attack on Beijing.

When Liang Cheng saw this, he opened his eyes wide and said nothing for a long time.

It seems that Beijing cannot survive without fighting!

"Brother Liang, just one sentence, do you believe me, Zhang Sheng?" Zhang Sheng asked.

"Of course I believe it if I'm in a humble position." Liang Cheng replied weakly.

"That's good, let's have a banquet. I want to have a big meal with all my brothers so that I can go out to fight Yue Le!" Zhang Sheng said loudly.

In an instant, before Liang Cheng could say anything, the generals in the Western Camp cheered.

In this way, Liang Cheng was chased by Zhang Sheng and prepared to attack Beijing.

That night, pigs and sheep were slaughtered in Dezhou City, and elite soldiers from the three major towns celebrated together, thinking of the bright future after capturing Beijing.

"Hey, hey, do you know how much money the Manchus in Beijing have?" A guard in gilded clothes said mysteriously while chewing on a leg of lamb.

"How many are there?" The soldiers around were attracted.

"According to the adults, it's at least 100 million taels!"

"What! Are there so many!" Everyone was shocked.

"That's natural. The adults will still lie to us. Do you think our front army is the Ming army?" the soldier said disdainfully.

"Isn't it?" someone asked suspiciously.

In his opinion, Sun Guozhu is still flying under the banner of the Ming Dynasty, so the army leading up to the front is naturally the Ming army.

With a snap, the Jin Yiwei patted the man.

"If we were the Ming army, you could eat meat, get paid, and wear warm clothes!"

"That's right!" The man suddenly realized: "It's not like I've never served in the Ming army. If we were in the Ming army, we would still have such a good life!"

"That's right. We receive the salary of the king, eat the food of the king, and wear the clothes of the king. Naturally, we have to contribute to the king's behalf."

Jin Yiwei Dundun taught: "Although the leader of the country still plays the banner of the former Ming Dynasty, in the future he will ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor and start a new dynasty!"

"That is to say, the king is kind. Otherwise, if you say that you are a Ming army, then you have recognized Zhu Youlang, the emperor, and not the king!"

"If this is left to the future, I will be beheaded!"

The soldier broke into a cold sweat in the winter when he heard this.

"Thank you, Brother Jinyiwei. If I weren't my little brother, I wouldn't have known it would be so serious!"

"Oh, it means that the king is merciful, otherwise I, the Jin Yiwei, will have to take you!" Jin Yiwei threatened.

"Yes, yes, little brother, I will never dare to be disrespectful to the king again." The soldier said as if he was being pardoned. "Ahem!" Jin Yiwei coughed twice and continued mysteriously: "The Manchu Qing Dynasty once controlled most of the world, and their princes, the Belles, plundered the entire world for more than ten years!"

"You say in Jiangnan, if you just copy a few officials, the leader of the country can make more than 10 million."

"In this city of Beijing, there are many princes and princes, Baylor. One family can cost millions, and ten families can amount to tens of millions!"

"The adults said that there are 100 million taels of silver in Beijing, but that's an understatement. In my opinion, there are at least 200 to 300 million taels!"

How bold the Jin Yiwei people are, how productive the land is, Fang Xingxing said: "This is just real gold and silver. If you include jewelry and other things, how much money do you think the Manchus in Beijing have?"

"Kill them all, how much can we get!"

All the soldiers took a breath and tried their best to open their minds and imagine.

It doesn't matter if you don't want to, as soon as I think about it, I can't wait to fly directly to Beijing.

"According to the rules of our army, 70% will be given to the public and dedicated to the king, and 30% will be our own."

Jin Yiwei Tuqiong saw this and said: "Three hundred million, including jewels, brother, I'll take the less than four hundred million. If Beijing is taken and divided among us, it will be 120 million!"

"A total of 120 million taels of jewelry. How many people do we have in the three major towns? Even if we exclude Luying and Ding Zhuang, we each have at least 3,000 to 5,000 taels!"

"Three...three to five thousand taels!" Everyone was stunned and said with disbelief on their faces.

"That's still false." Jin Yiwei continued: "One Yanshenggong can make tens of millions of gold and silver from his family. In Beijing, the Tatars have accumulated wealth accumulated over ten years of plundering the world, let alone ten Yanshenggong. Well, even a hundred Duke Yansheng are not worth one Beijing!"

"As long as we can work hard, when Beijing is captured, each of us will have three to five thousand taels in our pockets. I'm afraid we won't be able to carry the money at all!"

In an instant, the blood of all the soldiers in front was surging, and their whole bodies were filled with excitement.

If they could get three to five thousand taels for this, they would be willing to trade it with their lives!

You must know that Sun Guozhu has always been doomed to marriage problems in the army. After the soldiers of the Western Army entered Yunnan, they married wives and had children on a large scale.

Nowadays, the Qianqian soldiers in the three major towns of Xiying all have families in Guangdong, Guangxi or Hunan.

There is no problem of withholding pensions in Xiying. Even under Sun Guozhu's administration, pensions are paid out with the highest priority.

If they could get this huge sum of money, they would be willing to let these Qianqian soldiers die!

Three to five thousand taels were given to his wives and children. When he thought of the troops marching here, he was extremely proud. He just wanted to look up to the sky and scream: Take the money, take the life!

Soon, under the promotion of Zhang Sheng and others.

As the temperature dropped, the soldiers of the entire Jiaqian Army rose instead of falling, getting higher and higher.

The Jin Yiwei kept releasing satellites, which made the eyes of the soldiers in front of them turn red.

Zhang Sheng looked at the soldiers who were getting more and more energetic in the cold wind and was very satisfied.

Smiling, he patted a soldier on the shoulder and said, "Very energetic!"

Just when Zhang Sheng decided to fight the decisive battle with the Manchus, the pot was also set off in the court in Beijing.

"Queen Mother, let's retreat. Zhang Sheng is too fierce. As far as the slaves know, his Xiaoqi Town only has 7,000 people!"

"Prince Jian and Bahana's tens of thousands of troops disappeared under Yue Le's eyes."

"This battle cannot be fought. If we continue to fight, all of us Manchus will die in Beijing!" A group of Manchu ministers cried bitterly and begged Xiaozhuang to speak so that they could go!

"Ji Du underestimated the enemy and rushed forward, just like Nikan in the past, he deserved to die!" Xiaozhuang said tremblingly: "It's just that Yue Le still has tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, and Ao Bai's Shaanxi-Gansu Army still has hundreds of thousands of troops."

"If our Qing Dynasty is frightened by more than ten thousand Western thieves, how can we go to see Taizu Taizong!"

"Everyone, victory or defeat is a common thing for military officers. In the past, Nikan underestimated the enemy and died in Hengyang, but didn't Tunqi win at the fork in the road?"

Suk Saha said seriously: "Now that Jidu has underestimated the enemy and died south of Cangzhou, our army will definitely be able to create another fork in the road!"

"Yes! Even if our Qing Dynasty wants to withdraw, we can't withdraw now!" Yi Bilong sighed: "Obai still has more than 10,000 Manchu and Mongolian disciples in his hands. These are the most capable disciples of our Qing Dynasty now. "

"If we just abandon Beijing like this, wouldn't we be putting Obai to death, and putting more than 10,000 Manchu and Mongolian people in Shaanxi and Gansu to death!"

"Even if we want to leave, we have to wait until we defeat Zhang Sheng before we can leave."

"Otherwise, how could we Manchus gain a foothold outside the customs by relying on thousands of old and weak men in Beijing!"

"And can we still leave? I'm already over sixty years old. If I go to the border and suffer from the wind and cold again, it's better to die!"

Before he finished speaking, Yi Bilong's eyes were red and he was almost crying.

Our Qing Dynasty has been in China for fifteen years, and even if we leave, it is not that easy to leave.

All the industries and beauty of these veterans such as Yu Bilong are in this city.

They have enjoyed prosperity and wealth in Beijing for fifteen years.

If they were to return to the white mountains and black waters overnight, how could they bear it?

The gentry dared to step forward in order to collect more rent and died under the sword of Lord Sun.

How can Ye Bilong and others be compared to the gentry?

For the sake of family property and happiness, they will fight no matter what!

What's more, they are already so old and have already lived their lives. In this case, they are still afraid of death!

"The Western Bandits only have two towns, Xiaoqi and Longxiang, and they only have more than 10,000 people."

"If we, the Qing Dynasty, run away in embarrassment because of this, wouldn't we be laughed at by everyone in the world?"

"By then, even if we return to the outside world, how can Mongolia and North Korea be convinced? Isn't our Qing Dynasty a place where we will die without a burial?" Xiaozhuang kept asking the ministers.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said: "Yue Le still has tens of thousands of troops, and the Eight Banners outside the Pass have passed through Jinzhou. They will be able to enter the Pass in a few days."

"And the Ai family wrote books in Horqin, the Qing Dynasty rewarded Chahar and Sunit generously, and a large number of Mongolian warriors were inspired by loyalty and were marching to the pass."

"Why should I, the Qing Dynasty, be afraid of a mere Zhang Sheng!"

The Eight Banners outside the Pass, Mongolia outside the vassal, Xiaozhuang even invited their old immortal brother Borzigit Wu Keshan, Prince Borzijit Wu Keshan of Mongolia Horqin Zhuoli Ketu.

In our Qing Dynasty, we bought it with affection and courtesy, as well as a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry, beauties and thin horses.

A large number of Mongolians are happily entering the customs, preparing to defeat the Western bandits for the Qing Dynasty, and burn and kill them in Beizhi!

Having accomplished this, it wouldn’t be a pity if we didn’t have to fight another battle!

But let’s not say whether Beijing will leave or not. If we leave, there is no turning back!

Ao Bai is still in Shaanxi and Gansu working hard to die, so he should hold on for a while first anyway!

"Let Yue Le wait a little longer. When the armies of the Eight Banners and the Mongolian Mongols outside the Pass arrive, the Ai family won't believe it. With all the strength of the Qing Dynasty, I can't do anything about Zhang Sheng!"

"Is it possible that this man, with his three heads and six arms, was able to completely defeat our Qing Dynasty's 100,000 soldiers with more than 10,000 Western thieves!" Xiaozhuang roared.

As soon as this statement came out, the meeting of kings and ministers that had been held eight times in a year came to an end again.

At the same time, Wu Keshan, Manzhu Xili and other Mongolian princes were approaching the Great Wall with more than 10,000 Mongolian soldiers from foreign vassals.

The seven thousand Eight Banners outside the Pass under the command of Dunbai also advanced into Shanhaiguan.

We, the Qing Dynasty, have exhausted all available tricks and are waiting for a decisive battle with Zhang Sheng! (End of chapter)