Daming: Lend the system to Emperor Hongwu at the beginning

Chapter 64
If you can't beat it, run north. This is a super move of the nomads.

In the Ming Dynasty, it was not that these peoples on horseback were beaten and called their mothers and fathers, but there was no way, the whole grassland was owned by others, and the strategic depth was too great, and it was impossible to completely kill them by force alone.

But these Jurchens who have fallen in love with the Ming Empire and killed each other for decades are really not pure nomads.

So now they are a little reluctant to let them plunge into the poor mountains and bad waters of the north like the Mongolians of the past.

Anyway, Duoduo can't accept 1 at the moment.

"Brother, is there any other way?"

Duo Duo said unwillingly: "There is really no way, let's just call the emperor his majesty. Isn't that what it used to be?"

After he was used to eating meat and drinking, wearing silk clothes, sleeping in a big house at night, and having a maid warmed his bed, how could he bear it if he was allowed to eat and sleep in the open like those savage female sages!

When Dorgon heard the words, his head shook like a rattle: "Absolutely not, others may be able to, but if the opposite is really Zhu Hongwu, he will eat us without leaving bones."

"Actually, if you say it, there is really no way!"

"But it's just to take some risks!" Dorgon hesitated.

"What way?" Duo Duo's eyes lit up and asked.

Dorgon walked to the big map and pointed to the edge of the Daming Empire: "Here, if we can occupy this place, it would be a choice!"

"North Korea!" Duo Duo looked at his elder brother in surprise.

"I got news that there is civil unrest in North Korea. You said that if we suddenly bring tens of thousands of troops and horses over at this time, can we directly take down their capital, Seoul."

"But..., what about the little emperor in Peiping City?" Duoduo asked hesitantly.

He really felt that this strategy was feasible, because the Qing Dynasty had conquered North Korea twice, and it was not difficult at all to attack this country.

However, if you want to make a surprise attack on Seoul, you have to be fast. If you procrastinate, if you let Ming people react, it will not be good to obstruct it.

"At this time, who cares about who?"

"There is an old saying in Ming people, when disaster strikes, let's fly separately!"

A gleam of light flashed in Dorgon's eyes: "Just right, let the little emperor and Hauge attract the attention of Mingren, so that we can act..."

three days later.

The Manchu army that was besieging Shenyang suddenly began to attack desperately.

The elites of the Manchu Qing turned into supervising teams, and in addition to the slaves and prisoners who were driven to attack the city, there were also the elites of the Qing Dynasty, those who remained loyal to the Qing Dynasty until now.

They are still in disbelief when they are pushed to the battlefield.

Do not believe that their master will let them join the siege ranks.

"Kill...!" The screams of killing shook the sky, and the sound of cannons resounded through the fields. On the head of Shenyang City, Tang He and Zhou Yuji finally felt a little pressure.

"Don't panic, we have enough food and grass, and we have enough rolling wood, hot oil, and golden juice. Let them just come, let's treat them to a pot!"

"Today, I have beaten the dog tartar, and I will kill the sheep and slaughter the cattle for you personally. All the people in the city, take care of it!" Tang He stood at the highest point, holding a big knife in his hand, and cheered for everyone loudly.

Incited by his tone, the guards who were a little flustered just now suddenly became imposing again.

"Master, something is wrong, this enemy is too fierce!"

"Their cannons don't have many shells, and they've put their money together."

"But it stands to reason that the Tartar soldiers of the Manchu Qing Dynasty should also be on board at this time, but now they are just supervising the battle. Do they have any conspiracy!" Zhou Yuji braved the artillery fire to report the situation to Tang He.

"Hehe, I noticed it too!"

"However, I don't think they have any conspiracies to play. Nine times out of ten, they abandoned these cannon fodder and are about to run away!" Tang He said with narrowed eyes.

"Run away?"

On the other side, Li Wenzhong, who was also closely observing the Manchu siege movement, also made such a judgment.

But the men behind him obviously didn't believe it: "But where can they run to?"

"Hey, we don't know about that!"

A gleam of light flashed in Li Wenzhong's eyes: "Let's just do our own thing and watch the show..."

The sky is overcast, and there is no moon tonight.

The offensive under Shenyang City still did not seem to slow down in the slightest, and was even three points more violent than the one during the day. Obviously, the Tartars were going to stop day and night.

However, no one noticed that the elites of the Tartars who were supervising the war had disappeared for some time.

"Quick, speed up the march, we must get out of the battlefield as soon as possible before Daming's cavalry reacts!" Dorgon was dressed in black armor, with his own guards guarding him.

This time, in order to be concealed enough and unobtrusive enough, Dorgon only brought the most elite [-] iron cavalry, one person and two horses, rushing towards the northeast.

For this reason, he even left some of the Tartar soldiers behind.

After a day and two nights, they had traveled 180 miles.

On the battlefield in Shenyang, early the next morning, the soldiers in the Manchu camp were surprised to find that their commander-in-chief was gone.

Unrest began to spread throughout the camp.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly rumbled. In the distance, Li Wenzhong led the elite iron cavalry suddenly appeared and charged towards their camp.

In such a crisis, what can we do?
"Run away!" Someone finally shouted everyone's aspirations, and then these 10 people directly showed their magical powers in the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, and it depends on who is more capable of escaping.

"Surrender without killing."

"Everyone squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, and those who dared to run around died!"

When Li Wenzhong saw this, he immediately dispersed the ten thousand elite cavalry and began to capture prisoners in all directions.

These people can't let them run away like this, otherwise there will be countless bandits in Liaodong in the future.

Liaodong is now in a time of shortage of population. These people are called Jiannu, and they are good candidates for slaves to reclaim wasteland and resume production.

"It's over!" On the head of Shenyang City, Tang Hehe, who was watching the scenes outside the city, laughed.

"Where did Dorgon take those Tartar elites to go?" Zhou Yuji asked with a solemn face next to him.

"Hehe, how did I know!"

"But I guess Your Majesty must know!"

"Otherwise, this guy Li Wenzhong can watch his subordinates and capture prisoners safely here?"

"If the matter was not under control, his cavalry would have chased after Man Qing's ass and bit it." Tang He grinned.

"Your Majesty, Dorgon has entered the burial place we carefully designed for him!"

Two days later, at the height of Hengping Mountain Road at the junction of Liaodong and North Korea.

After hearing Mu Ying's report, Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Dorgon's 3 horses who were struggling on the rugged mountain road below, and said expressionlessly: "Then let's start, kill them all, and leave no one behind."

(End of this chapter)