Nanming: I can build wonders

Chapter 433 Invading Shuntian City and capturing Kang Mazi alive (please subscribe!)

In the tent at the center of the Guards camp, it was full of people at this time. Except for a small number of officers on patrol and on duty, all other important officers had already arrived in the tent.

They waited for the emperor's instructions on the wireless telegraph.

Following the sound of beeps, the telegraph operator gave Zhu Kezang's instructions to Pan Aqiang after a lot of work.

Now that the war has come to an end, no one has even the slightest doubt about the victory, but once everyone thinks that the new Ming Dynasty is about to become the master of the world again, they feel a little rejoiced.

Pan Aqiang was wearing a blood-stained military uniform. He stood in the center of the tent, looking at the subordinates who had followed him through life and death, with a slightly solemn face.

"Today's battle is a great victory for Ming Dynasty, but it is inseparable from the sacrifices of your comrades. We must properly collect the remains of all the soldiers who died in this battle. In the future, the loyal soldiers who need to be buried in Yingtian Mansion In the ancestral hall, enjoy the incense of future generations without end."

Since the raid on Shuntian Mansion, although the Guards and National Defense Forces suffered very little, they still had to erect more than [-] gods in the Martyrs' Shrine.

War has always been so cruel, even if it is as strong as the Ming Dynasty Guards, it cannot be avoided.

What Zhu Kezang can do is to keep these people from becoming crude data in historical files, let them leave their names, and guarantee the treatment of their families.

"Everyone, when the war is over, we must organize people to go to the homes of the soldiers who died to condolences, to see what difficulties they have, and to provide compensation."

Afterwards, the young general who had been fighting for many years, his eyes were slightly red, as if he didn't want others to see his weak side, so he lowered his head.

Everyone's emotions seemed to be infected by Pan Aqiang. They stabilized the water bowls in their hands, lowered their heads slightly, and the atmosphere instantly became a little gloomy.

Pan Aqiang wiped the corners of his eyes, picked up the water bowl in his hand again, and said with a slightly moved expression: "The army is out on an expedition, and it is not suitable to drink alcohol. Today, I will use water instead of wine to see the brothers off."

All the generals in the camp stood up, holding a bowl of water in their hands, and everyone looked solemn.

"Using the words of the emperor: respect the heroic spirits who died in battle, respect the creatures who have been burned in charcoal, and respect the conscience of the world in the middle."

Afterwards, Pan Aqiang splashed some water on the ground, and everyone picked up the water bowls in their hands and drank it in one gulp. Although it is not wine, for some reason, it can have a truly intoxicating effect.

Pan Aqiang's eyes were a little red, he looked around the crowd, and smashed the empty bowl in his hand to the ground.

"I've read the emperor's telegram, just one word: fight!"

"Let's go to battle tomorrow, follow me into Shuntian City!"

"Break into Shuntian City and capture Kang Mazi alive!"

"Break into Shuntian City and capture Kang Mazi alive!"

The crowd cheered and chanted this slogan together, but it gradually spread from the camp to the surrounding camps. All the soldiers were shouting this sentence, perhaps only this sentence can stretch their hearts pride and ambition.

When the sun gradually rose from the horizon, the [-] troops had already started marching towards Shuntian City.

At Dagu Port in Tianjin, [-] Japanese cannon fodder and [-] Korean cannon fodder landed again, and they were also rushing to Shuntian City.

At this time, Kangxi, together with the general civil and military officials, was in the Zhengda Guangming Palace that he had renamed himself, anxiously waiting for the outcome of Prince An Yue Le's battle.

Six Departments of Shangshu, Zongren Mansion, Metropolitan Procuratorate, Li Fan Yuan, Hanlin Yuan, Zhan Shifu, Guozijian, Luanyiwei, Qintianjian, House of Internal Affairs, Guanglu Temple, Dali Temple, Honglu Temple, Taichang Temple, etc. All the important ministers in the court should be Hao Ran.

However, in the Zhengda Guangming Palace, that is, the Qianqing Palace, it lost its usual dignity and solemnity. Everyone was silent and looked worried. Only Kangxi paced back and forth with a pale face.

After waiting for another half an hour, finally, a panting voice sounded outside the hall: "Urgent report on the battle in Tongzhou!"

Shouldn't the battle in Tongzhou be the war in Tianjin?

Could it be that Prince An met Ming Yao before he arrived in Tianjin?

The hearts of all the ministers in the hall were raised in their throats, everyone was worried, but they were hoping that the messenger would say a word about the great victory of Tongzhou.

However, it backfired!

"Your Majesty, Prince An led the army to fight fiercely with Ming Yao in the Bali Bridge area of ​​Tongzhou for half a day. Our army suffered a disastrous defeat with tens of thousands of casualties. Prince An has led the troops back to Chaoyang Gate to guard!"

As soon as the messenger's words came out, the faces of all the ministers in the palace changed drastically. Everyone knew that Tongzhou was defeated and the capital faced the bandits.

Yi Mingyao's firearms are so sharp, the only hope is the [-] Eight Banners New Army who have experienced the flames of war.

But I'm afraid, the capital can't resist it for long!
Right now, the officials of the Qing Dynasty are full of pessimism. They feel that if Yue Le can't beat him, it must be over for him.

Since the Qing Dynasty entered the customs, it has only been 43 years (1644) since Shuntian City was the capital, and it was beaten so quickly.

The overthrow of the Qing Dynasty was imminent, and as important ministers in the court, they were naturally fearful and anxious.

And Kangxi turned from pale to as white as paper!

The expected victory did not happen, and even Prince An, who has always been victorious in all battles, failed to defeat Ming Yao, and instead fled in a disastrous defeat!
Kangxi's legs were weak, and he sat down on the floor of the hall, completely ignoring the emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Period, crying loudly: "It's over, it's over, I'm done with the Qing Dynasty! Guozuo, who was only 51 years old (1636), is a great country , and now it is thrown away in my hands, how can I have the face to see my ancestors in the future!"

Kangxi thought of all the past experiences since he became the throne, and suddenly felt sad!
When he first ascended the throne, he had to guard against the rebellion of the separatist forces in remote areas, and at the same time faced the threat of the auxiliary ministers in the court.

After finally solving Obai, Wu Sangui turned against him.

After painstaking efforts to put down the San Francisco, the Ming Yao regained its momentum, but the imperial treasury was extremely short, and suffered from famine, the officials were ineffective in governing the country, the Green Battalion soldiers and the Eight Banners soldiers were defeated one after another, and most of the country was buried to the Ming Yao.

Thinking of this, Kangxi burst into tears in pain, what crime did he do, that God should treat him like this?

Kangxi felt that since he ascended the throne, he has worked hard day and night to manage state affairs, how could he be reduced to such a situation?
It is true that since Kangxi came to the throne, he has been on the way to suppress chaos, and he has never been idle. If an ordinary person takes his position, it is estimated that at least he will suffer from neurasthenia.

Thinking of this, Kangxi's heart was ashamed, and he could only feel that tens of millions of Han people were laughing at him, countless people from the Qing Dynasty were cursing him, and that Ming monster Zhu Kezang was even more sneering at him .

Suddenly, he seemed to see his father, Emperor Shizu of the Qing Dynasty, pointing at his forehead and angrily scolding him for not living up to expectations, for throwing away the great country passed down by his ancestors, saying that it would be better to pass it on to Fuquan, and that would not be the case!

Thinking of the fact that it has only been 26 years since he succeeded to the throne, the entire Qing Dynasty has fallen to this point!

Kangxi only felt a sharp pain in his chest, a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of scarlet hot blood spewed out from his mouth and nose, and then, the world was spinning, and after hearing the screams of the ministers, his eyes darkened and he collapsed on the ground. land!
(End of this chapter)