Jingtai Fengyun: The First Absurd Emperor of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 819: The Mongolian army ambush and return in vain. Luck: heavy rains in the days.

In the dark night, there were about three to four thousand Mongolian reinforcements.

Some brave Ming army soldiers followed closely behind.

Although no one has said that catching Hara Kuchu will reward him with a thousand pieces of gold and make him a marquis, but if he is really captured, the reward will be indispensable. This is common sense.

And being attacked by the Mongolian army at night, many people were furious. So about ten thousand Ming troops chased him out.

Harakuchu led the Mongolian army to fight and retreat. The Ming army pursued them closely, and Mongolian soldiers continued to fall.

Soon they chased them for more than a mile, and the Ming army wanted to pursue them again. Wang Yue urgently ordered Ming Jin to withdraw his troops.

The Ming army was forced to retreat to the camp under military orders.

The leading generals approached Wang Yue one after another to express their dissatisfaction.

Wang Yue just smiled and ordered everyone to go back to patrol when they should and rest when they should.

Although everyone was dissatisfied, they did not dare to refuse.

But he said that Hara Kuchu had run out for another five or six miles before gathering his troops.

Hara Kuchu waited for a while and kept looking towards the direction of Mingying. After confirming that the Ming army had completely stopped pursuing, they ordered the ambush troops to show up and everyone returned to camp together.

As they walked, Harakuchu cursed: “These Han people are so narrow-minded that I can’t even blame them.

I divided the attacking troops into three groups, a surprise force, a support force, and an ambush force. In the end, except for the reinforcements, none of them were used.

It is true that there is no hero at all times, which made Shuzi famous.

At that time, he simply set up an ambush, without even deceiving the enemy. He fought three battles and achieved three victories, easily annihilating hundreds of thousands of Ming troops.

I attacked at night, used reinforcements to confuse the enemy, and set up ambushes to wait for work.

Not only did they gain nothing, but they also lost more than a thousand warriors.

What kind of world is this? I wish I had been born twenty years earlier. "

The cronies next to him also began to curse, "You are a good orthodox emperor, what can you do if you don't capture him?"

Even if he was accidentally captured and had no choice but to capture him, it would be enough to accept the ransom and send him back as soon as possible.

If you insist on seeking death, now it’s better to create an Emperor Jingtai who will defeat you everywhere.

Forget it, the problem is that now the two sides have engaged in a decisive battle, and it has become a life-or-death situation.

When it comes to a life-and-death situation, Daming definitely has more chances to win.

The Ming Dynasty was so powerful that it could afford to lose.

From the dignitaries to the soldiers in the Meng Yuan Dynasty, everyone was self-aware. I also know that if you are really desperate, you will be in danger but not in danger.

Hara Kuchu led a large group of people back to the camp dejectedly.

Weather can affect people's mood, and people's hearts can also affect the weather.

Early the next morning, it started to rain.

The rain doesn't stop when it starts to rain. The more it rains, the sadder it rains. The more it rains, the sadder it becomes.

Wang Yue and Tao Jin happily played chess and chatted in the Chinese army's tent. The Ming army had a large camp with abundant food and food, and they had no worries about food and clothing.

Soon, the Ming army sentry scouts discovered traces of the Mongolian ambush six or seven miles outside the camp last night, and quickly reported back.

When all the generals heard this, they were all impressed. Fortunately, they listened to the words of the Wang Governor. Otherwise, they would have suffered a big loss when facing the enemy's ambushed cavalry.

In this way, the public's trust in Wang Yue increased a bit.

For the next ten days or so, the rain continued intermittently, and the Ming and Mongolian armies faced each other without provoking each other.

As for the hostages in the hands of the Ming army, the Mongolian army was not in a hurry to save them.

If Hara Ku went as expected, Wang Yue and Tao Jin still chose to give the plundered old, young, women and children enough food and drink.

It is one thing to kill the enemy on the battlefield, but it is another thing to starve the old, young, women and children to death.

Although Wang Yue and others did not know what humanitarianism meant, they were the masters of the emperor and would certainly disdain being suspected of killing prisoners. …

In a blink of an eye, it’s the first day of September.

In recent days, as soon as Zhu Qiyu opened his eyes, he immediately looked out the window.

First check to see if it rains.

This rain, the longer it rains, the better, and the heavier it rains, the better.

Heavy rain is good for the Ming army, but bad for the Mongolian army.

Except for the expeditionary armies of Fan Guang and Tao Jin, the rest of the Ming army could rely on the city to hold on. There is sufficient food and grass in the city, and life is carefree.

Pushing open the window and reaching out, raindrops hit the palm of my hand.

Sure enough, it rained again, and Zhu Qiyu was overjoyed: "Good rain knows the season, which is very good. From this we can see that destiny is mine."

Lin Xiangyu said with a smile on her husband: "It's really strange. When we conquered Japan, there was a severe drought all over Japan. Our Ming Dynasty navy blocked the shipping routes and prevented outside food from being transported into Japan. It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, so Japan did not do much Resistance breaks down.

This time the decisive battle with Mongolia was met with heavy rain.

Mongolians are not afraid of drought, but they are afraid of heavy rain. Let alone people, there are so many livestock that are exposed to the rain every day, and just thinking about it makes me feel worried for them.

And as long as it rains continuously for days, the Yellow River will rise. The Mongolian army has no ships, so the army to the north of the Yellow River will inevitably be separated from the army to the south.

There is a risk of being defeated one by one. "

Zhu Qiyu nodded. Sometimes, one really has to believe in Qi numbers.

For example, in the 16th year of Chongzhen, Sun Chuanting and Li Zicheng fought in Ruzhou. As a result, at the critical moment, it rained heavily for seven days and nights.

Heavy rains and flash floods cut off Sun Chuanting's food route. In the end, the Ming army was defeated, and Chongzhen lost his last possessions. After another six months, he was hanged on Meishan.

So, you have to believe in evil. There have been severe droughts in Shaanxi and Henan for many years, and the people are in dire straits. As a result, it stopped raining early and late. Sun Chuanting sent troops to fight, and there was a heavy rain for seven days and nights.

Isn’t this bullying an honest person?

So things like qi number are too mysterious.

That’s why Lao Tzu said, Mystery is mysterious, it is the door to all mysteries.

Zhu Qiyu breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm in a good mood today. Make me some scrambled eggs. Make a pancake and wrap it with eggs and green onions."

Hearing this, Linglong frowned.

Zhu Qiyu asked curiously: "What's wrong, my dear concubine? As the mainstay of the family, am I not worthy of eating eggs wrapped in pancakes, or am I not worthy of eating pancakes wrapped with green onions?"

Linglong smiled and said, "It's okay for my husband to eat whatever he wants, including breastfeeding, not to mention the green onions wrapped in pancakes.

But why does the Nu family feel that her husband’s eating habits are getting closer and closer to those of Shandong people? "

Zhu Qiyu was startled when he heard this. He seemed to be a bit biased towards Shandong's food style.

Seeing her husband in a daze, Ningxiang quickly teased her and said, "Husband, you are too involved in the drama. You really think of yourself as the king of Qi."

Zhu Qiyu quickly got off the slope and said, "Yeah, I've been paying a lot of attention to Shandong recently. Even though I handed over Shandong to the East Palace for training, I still have to check it for him."

Linglong smiled and said: "Husband, there is no need to be so stunned. I will cook it for you right now. What else do you want to eat?"

"I also want to eat beef with soy sauce and tendons. Give me some fish, too, braised in soy sauce."

I also want to eat tofu mixed with spring onions. As for soup, give me a small bowl of ginseng and black-bone chicken soup. "

Linglong smiled and said: "We men, even if we promise to serve well, we can't even eat ten taels of silver for this meal. Who will cook with me? I need a helper."

Hearing this, Lin Xiangyu and Ningxiang lifted up the quilt and crawled into Zhu Qiyu's arms.

Linglong smiled slightly, opened the other end of the quilt, grabbed a jade foot with both hands, and used all her strength to pull it out.

(End of this chapter)