Chongzhen's open life

Chapter 381 Set off to Liao.

"Holy Son of Heaven!!!"

One hundred thousand troops responded in unison, and they answered the monarch's question with the loudest voice.

Zhu Youjian couldn't help smiling slightly, then his face became serious again, and he nodded slightly, Zhu Youjian said again: "That's right, I am the emperor of Ming Dynasty, your king, and the most honorable person in the world.

But today, I or I only have one identity! "

Zhu Youjian knocked heavily on the armor on his chest, making a sound of thumping gold and iron, and said in a loud and forceful voice: "Comrade comrades!"

"That's right, we are comrades-in-arms! We are comrades-in-arms who can trust everything!

Today is the day for you to go to war. As comrades-in-arms, although I cannot go to the battlefield with you and fight side by side with you, I can assure you.

As the king of Ming Dynasty, I swear that anyone who conquers the battlefield for Ming Dynasty will do my best to make them have no worries. My father and mother, my father and my mother, and my wife and heir, my wife and my heir, as long as I live, Daming If it lasts for a day, your family members will have three full meals, add clothes during festivals, and get married when they are old.

Those who hold the fire for Ming Dynasty, I will not let them freeze to death in the wilderness!

This swears that heaven, earth, people, gods and ghosts will see it together!The people of the world will see it together, and the mountains and rivers of the Great Ming Dynasty will see it together! ! ! "

Under Zhu Youjian's impassioned promise, all the soldiers were infected by it, and shouted hoarsely the words that best represented their mood at the moment.

"Da Ming! Wan Sheng!"

"Your Majesty! Victory!"

"Victory! Victory! Victory!!!"

……

After Zhu Youjian's uplifting speech, all the procedures were carried out in an orderly manner. Finally, under the order of Zhang Weixian, who was worshiped as the grand marshal of the dispatch, the [-] troops began to leave the city in an orderly manner, heading for their first stop. , Shanhaiguan left.

Where, Xiong Ting's soldiers are also ready to go. Only when the [-] troops in the capital arrive, the two sides can join forces, take Shanhaiguan as the front line, and go north to strangle the remaining forces of Houjin!

The army moved forward with stability as the first priority. After about half a month, the [-] troops finally arrived at their destination, Shanhaiguan.

Shanhaiguan is also called Yuguan, Yuguan and Linluguan.

It is an important pass in the northern border of the Ming Dynasty. It is named Shanhaiguan because it is surrounded by mountains and seas.

Shanhaiguan is connected to the Great Wall with the city as the gate. The height of the city is 14 meters and the thickness of the city wall is seven meters. In addition to the steep terrain, it is just stuck in the throat of Liaodong, which echoes the Jiayuguan thousands of miles away. It is known as the protection of the capital".

Known as the world's first Xiongguan.

Since the construction of Zhongshan King Jing Xuda in the year of Hongwu, Shanhaiguan has made great contributions to protecting the Liaodong border of the Ming Dynasty, and it is the strongest line of defense in the hearts of all those protected by it.

But this time, this Xiongguan, which has guarded the Ming Dynasty for more than 200 years, will become the frontier for the Ming army to fight back against the enemy.

Inside the pass, 40 troops are on standby, while outside the pass, [-] troops come from afar.

both sides!

Getting along is very harmonious!

Xiong Tingbi laughed and came to the front of the formation, clasped his hands to Zhang Weixian who came out of the crowd and said: "Master Marshal came from a long way, the last general is very happy, he only has armor on his body, so he just salutes, please don't blame Marshal! Hahaha! "

Zhang Weixian smiled and waved his hands and replied: "Fei Bai doesn't need to be too polite. Since he is in the army, he should act with military courtesy. Now that our army in Beijing has arrived, can Fei Bai be ready?"

Xiong Tingbi nodded and said: "Marshal, don't worry, the place where the Beijing camp will be stationed has already been prepared, and the army will be stationed in the city, and all supplies will be available, so we will definitely not neglect the army!"

Zhang Weixian immediately stroked his beard with a smile, and said with satisfaction: "So, very good!"

Then he waved his hand and said, "Enter the city!"

Immediately afterwards, under the guidance of Xiong Tingbi, the [-] troops entered the city smoothly, arrived at the camp that had been prepared long ago and set up camp.

At night, the stars hang high in the sky.

After setting up the army, under the warm invitation of Xiong Tingbi, a group of generals in the army participated in the dinner prepared to welcome them, and all the meals in the army that night were served with meat.

After the guests and hosts had a good time, because they were in the army and were not allowed to drink alcohol, all the generals who were still unsatisfied climbed up the city wall of Shanhaiguan at the invitation of Xiong Tingbi.

When the generals were inspecting, many generals who had never been here sighed one after another. With this gate guard, the northern border of the Ming Dynasty is as solid as gold.

However, Xiong Tingbi sighed at this moment and said: "Although Xiongguan is solid, if people's hearts change, no matter how stable Xiongguan is, it will be useless."

Zhang Weixian nodded in agreement and said: "After all, the pass is just a dead thing, and it is guarded by people. If the defender is uncertain, no matter how strong the pass is, it will be broken with one blow. If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it. Besides, the defenders lost their spirits.

And morale is accumulated by victory after victory. Over the past two hundred years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the morale of the army has been soaring since the founding of the country, and after being hit by civil forts, it is now at a low ebb. This time, Your Majesty The purpose of sending troops to strangle captives is to cut off hidden dangers, and the second is to restore the morale of our army, so this battle must be won and can only be won!
If you lose, I will return to the capital without shame, so please send my head back to the capital, remember to cover your face with hair, and I will meet Your Majesty without shame! "

After what Zhang Weixian said, the generals were silent for a moment, and then their eyes gradually became firmer, with burning fighting intent in their eyes, they all clasped their hands together and knelt down on one knee towards the old man, as if they had been rehearsed in advance. Said: "Marshal please rest assured, we will win this battle!
If you win, you will live, if you lose, you will perish. We swear to live with glory and die with failure! "

"Good! Good! Good! . . . "

With tears in his eyes, Zhang Weixian looked at the generals who knelt down on one knee to take the oath, and seeing the firm belief in their eyes, he was very relieved in his heart. There is such a group of generals who are dedicated to the country in Ming Dynasty, so why not prosper.

In this battle, even if it is for Da Ming, he must do his best to win it!big win!Take these generals who will make great efforts in the future and return with glory.

Ming dynasty!Victory!
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The sky is gray, the wild is vast, and the wind blows the wasteland to see desolation.

In the vast Liaodong wilderness, a city that is not even comparable to the capital city of a province in the Central Plains was established here.

This is Hetuala, the first capital city after the rise of the Hou Jin. It contains the history of the rise of the Hou Jin. It is the ancestral land of the Hou Jin, which has a very different meaning for the Hou Jin.

After Shengjing was breached and restored to Shenyang City, the remnants of Houjin who had retreated returned to the ancestral land "Hetuala".

For the original Jurchens, Hetuala was a big city and their pride.

But for the new generation of Jurchens who grew up in Shengjing, in the eyes of them who have seen Shengjing and the prosperous cities in the Central Plains, Hetuala is far from what they imagined.

In their eyes, Hetuala is just a dilapidated small city, but because it is the ancestral land, Hetuala has given Hetuala a different meaning.

Returning from the prosperous place to the ancestral land, many people are not used to it, including those old Hou Jin people who fought with the old slaves at the beginning, they are not used to it, they are used to living a good life, and they can no longer live this kind of hard life .

But no matter what, the situation forced them to return here in order to survive, but every day here was a kind of torment for them.

Countless people are looking forward to returning to Shengjing, the city where they can live a good life.

In the palace of Hetuala.

The scale of this palace can be said to complement each other for Hetuala, both small and broken.

But Dorgon couldn't dislike it, because this is already the best place in the city. Since Huang Taiji was captured, he has become the most powerful person in Houjin.

This was the position he once yearned for the most, but now he feels that this is a hot potato, the rights have long been inferior to before, and the responsibilities are even heavier.

The old Jin people who can't forget the glory of the past and the new generation Jin people who are not used to the hard life of today are all clamoring to return to Shengjing, wanting to make Hou Jin great again.

But they don't want to think about the current Houjin, how can it still have the strength of the past?

Today's Ming Dynasty is no longer the declining Ming Dynasty.

Every day, Dorgon had to deal with these old and new clansmen who couldn't see clearly and kept fighting, and he had to find ways to make the clansmen live better, all of which made him physically and mentally exhausted.

It's the end of May, but for some reason in Liaodong today, the lush trees in the past are still withered, and the weather is abnormally hot. Even the wild animals in the mountains are hiding, and hunting is even more difficult. In just a few days Many tribesmen have already started to kill Nikan to feed their stomachs. If this continues, there will be big troubles. After all, in today's Daming, those Nikan are not so honest...

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the hall, followed by a rough voice:
"Sweat! It's not good. According to detailed reports, the Ming people have dispatched a full 50 troops to leave the customs! Now the army has been assembled in Shanhaiguan, and it will leave the customs in a few days. The target is directed at us!"

"what!"

Dorgon suddenly stood up, his face full of horror.

Mingren is calling!
(End of this chapter)