little emperor of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 277
In the winter month of the 20th year of Wanli, Emperor Wanli of the Ming Dynasty issued a decree to the subjects of the world, ordering the present prince Zhu Changluo to personally lead the three major battalions of the capital, with a total of [-] soldiers, rushing to Liaodong to quell the chaos.

When this imperial decree came out, the whole country was in an uproar.Compared with the level of turmoil and discussion in the market, the quietness of the officials in the Hall of Supreme Harmony was a bit abnormal.

In the Ming Dynasty, it was not uncommon for the emperor or prince to lead troops to conquest. For example, the Taizu and Chengzu all won the world on horseback. Of course, there were successes and failures. So far it is a shame that cannot be mentioned.According to the imperial decree, in the eyes of many officials in the court, they all believe that the current prince is just a weak boy, and he is too tired to study, how can he lead the army?All of them are foxes who have learned the Tao for thousands of years. These thoughts are destined to only be muttered in their stomachs, but they cannot be uttered, and they cannot be seen.After all, this is just the beginning of the expedition, even if it is to be impeached, it will have to wait for the results of the battle.Ever since, the court, the middle and the outside, all kept silent about the prince's expedition.

Like many people who have doubts about the prince leading the army, there are also many people who have completely different views on this matter.

After the hundreds of officials of the imperial court ordered the expedition army to leave the capital for thirty miles, looking at the horses riding on the smoke and dust rolling towards the night, President Shen Shi heaved a sigh of relief, then turned his head and smiled at Wang Xijue: "Wang Yuanyu Believe it or not, after this battle, maybe the sky of our Ming Dynasty will have to change."

This sentence is enough to scare a group of people to death, even the weather-tested Wang Xijue couldn't make it through, he almost sprained his ankle, looked around with a frightened black face, he was relieved when he saw no one was paying attention, Khan was shocked, pointed at Shen Shixing and cursed in a low voice: "You old bastard is going to die, so don't drag me."

Shen Shixing, who was scolded, was not annoyed at all, and his eyes were deep: "We two old guys have lived through three dynasties, and we never dreamed that we would be ministers of four dynasties. In this world, the word "encounter" is really important. It's amazing."

Seeing his outburst of emotion, Wang Xijue, who had just recovered from his shock, snorted: "Wait a while and be happy, I don't know how it will end?"

Looking at the yellow dust rolling away in the distance, Shen Shixing stroked his beard but smiled without saying a word.

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and life and death are only on the line. The so-called military situation is like fighting a fire, and there is no room for delay.Although the long-distance raid from the capital to Liaodong was difficult, for the soldiers of the three major battalions, the daily super-intensive training finally came in handy at this time.On the contrary, although Zhu Changluo was sitting in the car, his complexion was getting worse and worse after this trip. Fortunately, Wanli had the foresight to go to Baohua Hall to invite Song Yizhi himself. With him and Wu Ya beside him to take care of him, Zhu Changluo survived up.

When Ah Man heard that there was going to be a war, he wanted to come out arguing, but the queen mother happened to be ill at this time, and she held Ah Man's hand with tears in her eyes. .

The news of the Ming army's approaching the border had already spread all over the world. After learning that it was Zhu Changluo who led the troops to wipe out the land, Nalin Polo of Fushun City had a very calm expression on his face.

The [-] Ming army, Lin Polo was not afraid at all, because he knew that at this time the most elite troops and generals of Ming Dynasty were fighting the Japanese army on the Korean battlefield. Not to mention strength, just relying on them to attack from afar, using a tired army to face their own prepared army, and waiting for work with leisure, they are still victorious and undefeated.

But in Lin Luo's heart, the only person he fears is Zhu Changluo.

But when the situation came to an end, fear was useless, so Lin Polo ordered all the troops to prepare for the battle with all their might.

When the Ming army arrived at the foot of Fushun City, the weather was not very good that day, the surrounding fields were covered with red clouds, the sky was overcast, and the wind was howling.

On the high pole at the head of Fushun City, a large flag embroidered with wolf heads is flying in the wind, while the densely packed area below is full of human heads.

Sun Chengzong and Ma Gui commanded the soldiers to set up camp and tents. The two commanded well and cooperated with each other tacitly. Military orders were issued one after another, and all affairs were orderly and orderly.

After lighting the lights at night, there are many people in the large tent of the Chinese army.Zhu Changluo didn't talk nonsense, pointing to the battle terrain map and said: "If you settle down under their noses today, then Lin Polo will definitely not sleep well, and you will definitely come out to fight tomorrow."

Sun Chengzong and Ma Gui have always been mature and prudent, they don't say a word, they just think silently.Among the few people, only Xiong Tingbi was familiar with the terrain and climate of Liaodong. Seeing that none of them spoke, he couldn't hold his breath. After pondering for a while, he said, "I'm not afraid of him coming, but I'm afraid he won't come. When the drums attack the city, if they don't fight, we still have to fight."

Glancing at Xiong Tingbi, then at Zhu Changluo, Ma Gui said, "Fei Bai is safe and don't get bored, and listen to His Highness to finish."

Under the light, Zhu Changluo's face was a little transparent, his long eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth were smiling: "It's true that there is no rush, it's better to be quiet than to move, and send someone to send the letter of war early tomorrow morning." When talking about this, Zhu Changluo There were a few wise smiles on his face: "You can write a few more words in the letter of war. As soon as our soldiers arrive tomorrow, let Lin Polo get out with his barbarians and accept surrender."

This order was so different from the one just now, Xiong Tingbi was dumbfounded, but Ma Gui raised his head: "...Your Highness is going to use a trick of arrogance?"

Zhu Changluo smiled: "Fushun City is our own. We have to repair it at Huayin after the bombardment. This loss account is not worth it." Listening to what he said was interesting, Sun Chengzong already knew what he meant, and immediately understood Smiling, nodding repeatedly, Zhu Changluo's voice was loud: "I can't bear the child not being able to beat the wolf, let alone the wolf that only hides in the wolf's den?"

"The weather in Liaodong is getting colder and colder. The longer it drags on, the worse it will be for us. It must be resolved quickly." Sun Chengzong, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.

"Well, what the teacher said is that if we want to lure him out, we have to give him something sweet." Zhu Changluo's dark eyes reflected the candle flames, and he watched his slender jade-like fingers firmly land on the A certain place on the topographic map on the case smiled a little strangely: "This place is called Langshou Valley, Brother Xiong, you are impatient, so please take someone to prepare first."

Early the next morning, Lin Polo, who hadn't had a good night's sleep, received a gauntlet shot from the top of the city. When he opened it, his lungs almost exploded. The paper was full of naked ridicule and ridicule. Seeing Zhu Changluo's flamboyant and wanton smile, it was a challenge and a provocation, and Lin Polo took it for granted that he was furious, and immediately ordered troops to raise his account.

When the city gate was opened, Lin Polo galloped out first, followed by a group of cavalry elite gushing out like a tide, all of them were heavy armored swords, armored war horses, iron hooves flying, mountains shaking and ground shaking, billowing smoke and dust, very majestic.Xiong Tingbi of the Ming army is in charge of the Xiaoqi Battalion. He can tell the quality of cavalry at a glance. Seeing the formation of Haixi Jurchen, his expression changes slightly. This kind of heavy armored cavalry is the most powerful existence in the current army. The wind, killing and destructive power is also amazing.

Sun Chengzong and Ma Gui exchanged glances, both of them were surprised.It has to be said that they all really underestimated this Lin Polo, and they rushed at the cavalry of more than [-], and it can be seen that the Haixi women really did prepare for this invasion of Ming Dynasty, rather than just taking advantage of the fire to loot .From this point of view, the fall of the two cities of Fushun and Qinghe was not wronged, and such a result was definitely not a fluke for Haixi Jurchen.

As the commander of the Fifth Army Battalion, Ma Gui thought a little deeper. He thought that if his Fifth Army Battalion encountered such elite cavalry, even with sharp arrows and brave morale, there would be no room for resistance at all.But Sun Chengzong was thinking, although the iron cavalry is terrifying, if he dispatches the Shenji Battalion at this time to defeat the cavalry with muskets, it will definitely be a great success.But the strange thing is that from the beginning to the end, Zhu Changluo didn't seem to have the slightest intention to call Shenjiying, which made Sun Chengzong a little puzzled.

On the battlefield, Ye He's iron cavalry was running back and forth, and Zhu Changluo smiled brightly in the car: "This sweat is really funny. This formation does not look like a war, but a demonstration." After this sentence came out, it immediately aroused the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty. A burst of loud laughter virtually wiped out the heavy shadow brought by Lin Polo's massed troops.

Hearing bursts of ridicule from the Ming army, Lin Polo's face and the black armor on his body almost became the same color, revealing the background of fifty thousand elite cavalry, which really meant to show off his muscles and strength. Whether to shock the enemy or to strengthen himself, only Lin Polo knows in his heart.But it never occurred to him that instead of shaking the morale of the Ming army, he became the target of their ridicule. This breath burned from the soles of his feet to the top of the sky, and his eyes were already red.

"My old friend is here, can I come out and see him?" Lin Polo couldn't bear it, he urged his horse to circle and yelled loudly.

At that time, the north wind was urgent, and it blew his battle robe flying, holding a long knife in his hand, as majestic as a god descending from the earth, all the cavalry behind him cheered together, roaring like thunder, and their morale was greatly boosted.

Zhu Changluo sat in the car, looked at Lin Polo who was running back and forth in the field with a smile, and admired that Lin Polo was not a simple person. , just happened to hide out of the range of his own artillery, just for this kind of scheming, it is worth Zhu Changluo's admiration for today's Lin Boluo.

"Brother Lin Boluo, I don't care what you said and betrayed the former alliance, but for Ye He's sake, please listen to my advice. If you stop at this time, I may forgive you once."

When Zhu Changluo was speaking, thousands of eyes in the field focused on him. The Ming army saw that the prince did not say a word of politeness, but directly accused the other party of betraying his trust and abandoning the alliance for all kinds of unrighteousness.On the Haixi Jurchen side, however, there was a commotion. Among the generals present today, quite a few of them were veterans from Ye He's tribe who had experienced the Battle of Hezig City. They all knew Zhu Changluo.Although I haven't seen him for a few years, the child has turned into a teenager, but his facial features and demeanor have not changed. Seeing his eyes shining like stars, and his voice colliding like gold and jade, an indescribably domineering aura of a king overwhelmed Ye He. The soldiers were silent.

Then Lin Polo became furious, and snorted, "You Daming regard us Jurchen as barbarians of a different race. What a nonsense covenant, it's just a piece of paper to enslave us! We Jurchen are all eagles soaring in the sky, why should you listen to us? You pigs and dogs are ordered to live on your breath?" As soon as he finished speaking, all the cavalry behind him applauded loudly, but the Ming army was not to be outdone, Liu Ting took the lead in cursing with a loud voice, and for a while the two armies There was a lot of scolding in front of the battle.

Zhu Changluo waved his hand, and the curses from the Ming army stopped suddenly.Lin Polo also felt that it was indecent, so he turned around and stopped yelling, but he didn't expect to drink several times in a row, and then the scolding stopped one after another, the military order was like a mountain, and he had already lost the wind in this invisible round.Looking at Zhu Changluo opposite him with a smile that was not a smile, Lin Poluo turned his head, his face had turned livid,
"Then Lin Polo, in honor of your old friend's words just now, let me ask you again, are you really not going to retreat?"

Lin Polo sneered, and replied resolutely: "Retreat! I will definitely retreat when I reach the Forbidden City!"

"Okay!" Zhu Changluo sighed, his eyes gradually turned cold, "Ye He is in the city?"

Hearing his brother's name, Lin Polo showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and answered the wrong question: "He is a member of our Haixi Jurchen tribe, so he will naturally put his own interests first."

Zhu Changluo lowered his head, and just said this to Lin Poluo, it can be concluded that Ye He must not be in the city at this time, and his own question is superfluous.

When the opponent's lowered head was raised again, Lin Polo was surprised to find that the opponent's eyes had turned dark, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Since there is nothing to say, let's fight."

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On the Gulun Grassland, the wind and snow were much less than before.

Sitting cross-legged in the snow, Daoist Chongxu's face was pale and turmeric. The defeat between the master and the apprentice was really muddled like a dream, and he was at a loss for a while.

At this moment, he is no longer that lofty, fairy-like, out-of-the-world expert, but just an ordinary old man.

"Master, this disciple has one last thing to ask you."

Man is a knife and I am a fish. Daoist Chongxu who no longer has the right to choose slowly raised his eyelids, his eyes were full of endless resentment and resentment, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he only said one word: "Speak!"

In terms of injuries, Ye He was much more serious than Chongxu Daoist. At first, his shoulder was pierced by Chongxu's finger force, and the blood has been flowing non-stop until now.But it wasn't his shoulder that seriously injured him, but the palm he received on his chest during the fight just now, he didn't know how many bones were broken at that time, and he didn't know where the strength came from. Standing by the side, Mr. Li couldn't help sighing, opened his mouth a few times, but didn't say anything.

"Master, is there an antidote to the poison of the red pill?" Anyone can see how difficult this question is and how eager for the answer is through Ye He's eyes at this time.

Looking at this little disciple's eyes, there are entanglements, fears, fears, and worries about gains and losses... Staring quietly at these eyes, Daoist Chongxu suddenly turned his head to the sky, and laughed wildly.

He laughed heartily here, but the expression on Ye He's face over there was getting colder and colder.

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