I am the king of the dead

Chapter 45 Crying at night and dawn, can we cry the people of Oirat to death!
The food and grass issue raised by Zhu Qiyu is not without a purpose.

In fact, the Oara people really do this. As one of the three giants of the Mongu, the Oara people have established a vast area from Central Asia in the west, North Korea in the east, Siberia in the north, and north of the Great Wall in the south.

At this time, the Oirat people were the largest Mongolian government after Beiyuan. They had a vast territory, a strong war background and an organizational ability that was not inferior to Beiyuan.

The result of strong walls and clear fields to defend the city is that the entire North China Plain is devastated.

This is a scene that Zhu Qiyu absolutely does not want to see.

Even if he wins in the end, Daming still loses in a mess. He can't accept such a result. Fortunately, he is not just talking nonsense on paper, and Yu Qian also supports his point of view.

Yu Qian said loudly: "Your Majesty, there are a large number of private houses in the city, and the people of these houses have already entered the city and placed them in the official buildings, but the houses can be used! "

"King Yang organized mourning soldiers in Xuanfu, and Guo Deng organized defeated soldiers in Datong. As long as King Yang and Guo Deng can free up their hands and retake Bauhinia Pass, it will be like a fight between beasts, and then Jieshi will be able to win a big victory, and it will also be avoided. Life is charred."

Shi Heng sighed and asked in a low voice, "How long? How long will it take for Yang Hong and Guo Deng to organize the defeated army? If Yang Hong comes out lightly and the defeated army mutines, the Xuanfu will not be guaranteed, the Datong will not be guaranteed, and the capital of Ming Dynasty will always be under the iron hoof. Under the circumstances, what is the point of a great victory!"

Shi Heng is a fool, and he is good at flattery.

When he was in prison, Yu Qian recommended him. He never said bad things about Qian's predecessors, but this time his attitude was very firm.

Yu Qian said calmly, "Someone believes in King Yang, just like he believes in you Shi Heng."

"Someone thought that King Yang and Guo Deng would not be unaware of the importance of Xuanfu and Datong. If they were not completely sure, they would never send troops to retake Bauhinia Pass."

"As for how long, I think it will be three months."

Shi Heng closed his eyes for a long time. After thinking about it, he took a deep breath and said, "Three months is three months! The last general has no opinion, it is all up to Yu Shangshu to do the main military affairs."

"Can the military reserve army and the Japanese army be able to withstand three months?" Zhu Qiyu asked his own question, fighting outside the city for three months, is it really okay for those reservists who seem to be a little immature?
"Yes." Yu Qian said very precisely: "Your Majesty, this minister guarantees that the Ming will win this battle with the head of the item."

This is Yu Qian's military order, Zhu Qiyu nodded and said, "My Jinyiwei can obey the dispatch at any time and fight the enemy."

"Jinyiwei is the elite of the Ming Dynasty, and Yu Shangshu should not have any scruples."

Jin Yiwei only obeyed the emperor's orders in the 22nd guard of the capital. Zhu Qiyu's words were very clear, he would not interfere with Yu Qian's command, and all the command and dispatch were decided by Qian alone.

What is the most taboo in the military?
Zhu Qiyu was training in the [-]th regiment camp this month, and there was only one feeling that it was the biggest taboo of the army to go out to many places.

The army can only have one brain and no other voices.

In the battle to defend the capital, Zhu Qiyu completely handed over the command to Yu Qian, including Jin Yiwei.

"The minister leads the order!" Yu Qian bowed his head and said.

He stood up straight and shouted loudly, "Shi Heng! Fan Guang! Lead [-] soldiers and horses to guard outside Desheng Gate."

"Captain Tao Jin takes [-] and guards the gate of Anding!"

"Liu An of Guangning received [-] and guarded outside Dongzhimen!"

"Uncle Wujin Zhu Ying took [-] and guarded outside Chaoyang Gate!"

"The Governor Liu Ju took [-] and guarded outside Xizhimen!"

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"When facing the battle, we will ignore the army, and the one who retreats first will be killed! If the army is not in line with the general, the one who retreats first will be killed by the second team!"

"Your Majesty, please take courage, please lead the Jin Yiwei to inspect the defenses of the city gates, and the ministers and others will fight to the death outside the city, all the city gates should be closed, and there will be no retreat!"

Zhu Qiyu was taken aback, the task he was assigned was actually to guard the city gate...and the task was to guard the city gate and prevent the sergeants from entering the city.

He said a little disappointedly: "I know..."

All he had to do was to close the city gates to prevent the soldiers from being defeated, and to force the army into the city first. This was an extremely cruel military order.

Zhu Qiyu knew a little more about the meaning of being kind and not in charge of soldiers.

How much courage does it take to fight the last stand and sink the boat?

"The commander of the last commander!" The nine gate guards shouted in unison, took the military talisman given by Yu Qian, and took the emperor's letter to treasure, and left the central army tent.

Zhu Qiyu stared blankly at the backs of many generals, and he murmured, "Aren't they afraid of death? Do they have no complaints for such a seemingly dead order?"

Xing An stood around, thought for a moment, and said, "Your Majesty, in comparison, the humiliation of Tumu Fort's sudden change made the sergeants sleep and eat even more."

"Death is nothing but a corpse wrapped in horse leather, but as long as the Oara people succeed, the soldiers will not be able to sleep peacefully for a day."

Zhu Qiyu said blankly, "Is that so?"

He slowly walked out of the central army tent. He thought that there would be a school field encouragement such as the fall of soldiers in the battlefield, but there was no. The military camp was quiet. And go.

Even if there was a commotion, he pulled the ordnance out of the city.

None of these sergeants wanted to escape?

Maybe they could escape when they were recruited from the garrison in various places.

On the way to Beijing, they can also escape.

Even in the tenth regiment battalion, they could escape and leave openly.

After all, Zhu Qiyu said that deserters should not be killed.

The officials of the household department were located outside the barracks and could change their nationality at any time.

But those immature faces did not have fear on their faces. Instead, they held the hooked scythe, shield, short soldiers and fire guns in their hands, and silently went out of the city.

The two sides of the street were filled with the people of Ming Dynasty. Even in the frosty days of late autumn, they were still wearing straw sandals and linen shirts. They looked at the sergeants who kept passing by, and seemed to want to find their family members from inside.

But they know in their hearts that there are 20 capital camps, 50 civilian husbands, broken halberds and civil fortresses, and every family wears sackcloth and mourning.

They just find the shadow of their son-in-law from these sergeants.

But their son died, or became a horse bandit in Kyushu outside the mountain, or was defeated.

"The cloud follows the dragon, the wind follows the tiger, fame and fortune, dust and soil!"

"Looking at Shenzhou, the people are suffering, and thousands of miles of fertile land are barren!"

Suddenly someone in the crowd began to hum, and Zhu Qiyu listened quietly. He was full of doubts and asked, "What are the people singing?"

"Look at the world, make all the hustlers, and make up for the incompleteness of heaven!"

"Good man, don't be parents, just for the common people, not for the sake of the Lord!"

Xing'an held his breath and listened to a few sentences. The humming voices of the people became louder and more tidy, and the sound waves were rolling, like waves of monstrous waves that kept spreading out from the crowd, centered on the crowd.

He leaned over to Zhu Qiyu's side and shouted loudly, "It's the song of the Red Turbans, which was sung by the Red Turban Army..."

Zhu Qiyu couldn't hear the next words clearly. He was now shrouded in the sky-shattering singing, and the rolling sound seemed to throw him into the sky.

"While holding the steel knife 99, kill Hu'er and stop."

"I am a dignified man, why are Tartars making horses and cattle."

"The strong man drinks the wine in the bowl, and he travels thousands of miles without turning back."

"The golden drums are roaring in unison, and the oath not to break the yellow dragon will never end."

……

The singing has been slowly decreasing after the sergeants filed out from the nine gates.

Zhu Qiyu stared blankly at this scene, with mixed feelings in his heart.

The sergeants and people of Daming have never been sorry for the emperor of Daming, but the emperor of Daming is sorry for them, these lovely people.

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager said that the ministers have been waiting in the palace for a long time, and asked when your majesty will go to the palace." Cheng Jing came out, and the crowd was so crowded that he could not get close to the tenth regiment camp.

"Let's go now." Zhu Qiyu got on his horse and headed towards the Fengtian Temple. After the military arrangements were completed, it was natural to arrange civil affairs. After the Yizhou military report was delivered yesterday, Zhu Qiyu first came to the tenth regiment battalion before preparing to go to the temple.

Before he got to Fengtian Temple, he heard Zhentian's cry, and when he walked in to take a look, he couldn't help scratching his head.

The ministers are holding the number one and crying...

Zhu Qiyu frowned, and looked at the scene of this group of demons dancing with disgust.
"Crying in the night and dawn, can you cry the people of Woraz to death!" Zhu Qiyu flicked his sleeves and walked onto the platform, sitting on the dragon chair.

(End of this chapter)