The heavens start from saving Daming

Chapter 45

The sea breeze with a fishy smell rolled up layers of waves and rushed to the shore, leaving white waves all over the ground.

On a [-]-ton fishing boat with a blue background and white paint, it chugs and chugs through the rippling sea.

Li Yunze, holding a Nikon Ranger, stood on the deck and pointed in front of him, "The fish is right ahead, speed up and catch up!"

The engine roared, and the fishing boat gradually caught up with a large group of whales ahead.

Hundreds of years later, there are almost no whales in this sea area.

And now, here they are the scourge.

Not only did it affect the fishing harvest, but there were also incidents of hitting fishing boats before.

"Step aside!"

Once within range, Li Yunze stepped forward and pushed away the eunuch guarding the harpoon.

After some calculations and aiming, I felt that the harpoon was not bad, and I shot it out.

There was a bang.

The harpoon that was pulling the rope flew a hundred meters, and then inserted it precisely into the back of a huge whale.

At this distance, with the size of a whale, it doesn't really matter whether you aim or not.

The whale suffered from pain and immediately began to swim faster.

But the barbed fork had locked it firmly, and all the struggle was meaningless.

After a fierce struggle and chase, this large whale, which was estimated to be at least tens of tons, was dragged all the way back to the shore pier.

At this time, Tianjin Wei is no longer the small fishing port by the sea. After a period of vigorous construction, it is already thriving and beginning to take shape.

On the wharf built of huge stones, a cable-wheel crane has been installed, and it took a lot of effort to finally drag the whale to the shore.

There are hundreds of fishermen swarming up, pinching their heads and tails to dig out their stomachs.

Without much effort, the hill-like whale has been dismantled into countless small pieces.

Following the arrival of the cart, the chunks of whale meat were transported to the processing plant not far away.

Li Yunze, who got off the boat, looked up at the time, "How's the harvest today?"

Wang Chengen, who was too dizzy to get on the boat, hurried forward and reported, "Long live, the fleet has caught eight kun fishes today."

These days, whales are not called whales, but big fish.

The big fish dies, and the king's big fish dies.

Then there is the Kun called Kun. There is a fish in Dark North, whose name is Kun.

Whales or whatever they are called are imported products.

"Okay." Li Yunze took off the waterproof suit on his body, "Get four out, and ask the whole army to eat together at dinner. All the civilians, soldiers and civilians inside and outside the port, all eat together."

The Beijing battalion has about [-] troops, without civilian husbands, and the miscellaneous work is done by the auxiliary barracks and the cannon fodder battalion.

Including Li Yunze's entourage, Tianjin Wei's garrison, sailors and boatmen who went to and from the ships, and local fishermen and common people, there were about 10 people.

Calculated based on the amount of two catties of meat per person, that is 20 catties and one hundred tons.

If there are four whales, even if they pinch their heads and tails to dig out their stomachs, they must weigh more than a hundred tons, so they can eat them vigorously.

"Long live."

Wang Chengen, who was a little hesitant, stepped forward with the smell of the sea breeze that made him dizzy, "There is an old saying, the big fish dies, and the prince dies."

"You know quite a lot."

Washing his hands with clean water and washing away the strong seafood smell, Li Yunze greeted many civil and military people who were waiting for him. "Then Huang Taiji called himself Tian Conghan, and he can be regarded as a prince. We caught so many big fish today, and the big guys ate it together, just to eat." Die Huang Taiji."

Speaking of this, he looked around at everyone, "I'm open to eat, everyone has to eat. The more you eat, the faster Huang Taiji will die! Take all the remaining fish and meat, and send them all the way to Liaodi." Everyone, let's kill that traitor!"

There was laughter all around, and many soldiers shouted, "Kill him!"Kill him! '

This matter is not a taboo, because it is recorded in the "Book of Rites": "The death of the emperor is 'beng', and the death of the princes is 'death'."

If the matter cannot be related to the emperor, naturally there is no taboo.

As for those knighted nobles who are still alive, who cares about them now?
Undoubtedly, in Li Yunze's view, this is a feudal superstition, but people in this era believe in it, and it can really boost morale.

The more people who eat big fish, the faster Tian Conghan will die, which means that we are sure to win, we are sure to win the battle, and our morale will of course increase.

Most of the uneducated people in this world really think so.

Although the brand-new Beijing camp has strict training and excellent equipment.

But in fact, except for a little bandit suppression, he has no experience on the battlefield at all. He is not on the same level of mentality as those post-gold soldiers who have been fighting all the year round.

Li Yunze was able to obtain large quantities of advanced equipment, but the users of advanced equipment were also human beings.

Even if it is a mechanized army imported from all over the world, when the morale is not good, it will be defeated at the feet of the slipper army.

'Brand new firearm, only been left on the ground once. '

One sentence clarifies that talent is the key factor in determining war.

The reason why Li Yunze made a detour to Tianjin Wei first was to find ways to boost morale.

For example, in some novels, if you have advanced equipment and recruit a group of recruits and go directly to the battlefield, you can kill the Quartet or something, then it is really a lie.

At night, the braziers filled with whale oil blazed and rattled in the sea breeze.

Nearly [-] soldiers and civilians sat everywhere, laughing and laughing.

To be honest, whale meat doesn't taste very good, even with a lot of spices and seasonings added, that's it.

But for people in this era, being able to open their stomachs to eat meat is already a high incense, what more bicycles are needed.

When everyone was full of wine and food, and everyone was satisfied, Li Yunze, who had changed into normal clothes, stepped onto the temporary wooden platform.

In front of him is the microphone, and the sound system has already been prepared.

"Xia Shang had Gui Fang, and Zhou Dynasty had Rong and Di. The pre-Qin strong Han was the Xiongnu, and the giant Tang faced the Turks. It was the worst in the Song Dynasty. First there was the Khitan, then there was the Jurchen, and finally it was destroyed by the Mongols. The hundreds of millions of people in the world will become Tartars!"

Standing with his hands behind his back, Li Yunze looked around, "I think you all have heard of how tragic the Song Dynasty was when it was destroyed by alien races."

"Now the Tartars are rising, plundering Ming Dynasty and defeating the king's master repeatedly. This scene is so similar to the rise of Jurchen Mengwu!"

The accompanying Wen Tiren subconsciously wanted to stand up to dissuade him, how could he say such words that would arouse the enemy's ambition.

Li Yunze glanced over, and his butt immediately stuck back to the seat.

"Boys, do you know what the consequences will be if the Tartars grow bigger?" Li Yunze's tone became more and more severe, "They only want slaves, not ordinary people! They will kill all men and rob all X people. Occupy your fields and houses, Let your descendants wear rat tails and become slaves!"

"Lu Shen in Shenzhou, blood is flowing. The clothes of the Han family, and the thousand-year inheritance will be destroyed!"

Taking a deep breath, "Boys, what you eat, wear and wear is the blood and sweat of the people of Ming Dynasty. This campaign against the Tartars is a battle for the destiny of the Ming Dynasty. You must not slack off."

"I swear here that I will never return to the court until the Tartars are destroyed!"

His gaze signaled that the generals who had been arranged before stood up immediately, raised their arms and shouted, "Swear to destroy the Tartars! Swear to destroy the Tartars!"

With the generals taking the lead, the soldiers who were full and dizzy shouted "Swear to destroy the Tartars~~~"

The roar of 10 people shook the whole field!

After the upsurge gradually calmed down, Li Yunze threw out the sweet dates.

"On the Tartar side, it is said that there are 24 futures from Qiding to Baylor. My rewards also correspond to these 24 futures."

"Whoever beheads the Tartar Banner in this battle will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver and a hundred acres of land in Liao. Those who behead Huangtaiji will be crowned King of Liao and bestowed with world coupons! Hereditary no successors!"

"I make this promise as the son of heaven. If I violate it, I will be struck by lightning!"

The night sky is full of stars, without clouds and naturally there is no thunder.

There is no doubt that Li Yunze has spent a lot of money.

The most common banners start with a hundred taels of silver.If they really win, the rewards alone can bankrupt the Ming Dynasty's finances.

But in effect, it directly ignited the passion of the scene.

Countless people were gearing up with red eyes, eager to fight the Tartars to the death immediately.

Here in Daming, it is really difficult to get ahead.

Even if they are scholars, there are so many scholars in the world, how many of them will be able to get high school Jinshi in the end, let alone them soldiers in the army.

Now the opportunity to reach the sky in one step, the opportunity to change the fate of the family's children and grandchildren is in front of them, of course, they must desperately grab it.

Li Yunze nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the many soldiers who were agitated as if they were about to erupt.

He knew very well that great principles are indeed useful, but not as great as he imagined.

The only thing that can really move the hearts of the soldiers and make them fight decisively is the benefits that can be seen and touched.

The saying, "Under a great reward, there must be a brave man" has never been out of date.

Even if Li Yunze threw money at him, he would have smashed the Tartars down.

Compared with the devastating losses caused by the rise of the Tartars, this expenditure is not worth mentioning.

Undoubtedly, the morale of the army in the Beijing camp has been boosted to the peak. Even the most timid people are screaming at this time and want to have a movie with the Tartars.

Early the next morning, the army set off from camp and headed straight for Shanhaiguan.

Thousands of miles away, at the foot of the Xing'an Mountains, Huang Taiji, who was fat and fat, looked at the information in his hand about the imperial conquest of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Da Ming, a great emperor has emerged."

"Father Khan." The burly Hauge laughed sarcastically, "Beginning to fight against the grandfather, our Dajin didn't go to the battle himself, what's so great about it."

Huang Taiji sneered, "You know what."

There is no way for Houjin to conquer every battle here.For them, every battle is almost a matter of life and death, so how can they not fight in person.

The size of Daming is already there, there is no need for the emperor to step in.

But once the emperor stepped out, it meant a real battle to the death, and there was no room for change.

How many years have passed, and Daming unexpectedly has another emperor on horseback, and it is still when he has just succeeded to the throne.

Thinking of this, Huang Taiji's eyes became more gloomy.

He had just beaten Lin Dan Khan away, and his coercion subdued many Mongolian tribes.

Originally, they planned to go south with these tribes, bypass Ningjin Iron Turtle and enter the hinterland of Daming, plunder food and population to alleviate the crisis, enhance their own prestige, and further control the tribes of Mongolia.

He didn't tell anyone about this plan, but now he was interrupted by Li Yunze when he was about to execute it.

To Huang Taiji, Li Yunze's imperial conquest was like a punch in the waist.

It hurts, and it hurts.

The plan to go south by detour was forced to die, and he had to fight the Ming army in a decisive battle under the condition of internal instability.

If all this is not a coincidence, but intentional.The emperor of the Ming Dynasty was undoubtedly a remarkable figure.

"Haoge." After pondering for a moment, Huang Taiji made a decision, "Call all the ministers of Baylor, and all the nobles of Taiji to come to discuss the matter!"

(End of this chapter)