War has always been full of iron and blood, screams and lamentations There are no handsome men and beautiful women, and there is no invincible magic. ¡î¡úThe fighting on the battlefield, exchanging lives for lives, I am invincible, it is a heroic epic, and it is also a bloody battle. The war with the Tartars has been going on for more than fifty years. Half a century of war is too long. For Zhu Yongxing, he urgently hopes to end this internal counter-insurgency as soon as possible so that he can focus on domestic construction and external expansion. Although he repeatedly emphasized the need to win with stability, Zhu Yongxing was worried that his emotions would affect the generals and make risky and impatient mistakes, resulting in unexpected losses. However, if there is an opportunity for quick victory, including conspiracy, he will seize it and fight for it, hoping to end this war that he is tired of as soon as possible. ?????????????? The Jiannu, or Jianbu bandits, have been in decline after experiencing several major defeats. In particular, the near-annihilation of the Gaizhou Group has greatly damaged its strength. It must withdraw from Shenyang in despair, continue to retreat north, and retreat to Jianzhou. It is not surprising at all that under the turmoil, people's hearts are scattered, making their own little calculations and looking for possible ways out. It was the Han people who surrendered like a tide, and it was still the Han people who repeated the situation when the situation was not good. Although Zhu Yongxing despised it and felt sad about it, he still needed to use what should be used. Even if he could save some Ming army soldiers from being killed or injured, he thought it was worth it. There is no morality in the fight between the enemy and ourselves. If we really want to be fair and aboveboard, it would be foolish. There is clear evidence that assassins can change the course of war or history. It is also expected that civil strife will be the last straw for the Tartars' demise. This action, which can speed up the war process, is planned by the Ministry of National Security and led by sleeper personnel who developed it as early as the establishment of an intelligence station in Beijing. As the Qing Dynasty retreated outside the customs, these lurking personnel also arrived in Liaodong. Now the situation has changed drastically. The successive failures made many Manchu and Han officials dissatisfied with Obai's autocratic power, and these people saw this as a good opportunity. Killing Obai, provoking a fight between his party members and the royal family, and the frustrated and dissatisfied bureaucrats, the weak Tartars may collapse in this civil strife. ¡¡¡¡¡ Liaodong was victorious, and a fierce battle near Anshan destroyed the main force of Gaizhou Jiannu. In the ensuing pursuit battle, thousands of hussars once again showed their prowess, using wall-style tactics to kill the fleeing Jiannu, leaving corpses everywhere. Mei'e Zhangjing Ajigen and Zhangjing Shi Xinzhu were all killed in the wilderness. Only Zhuo Butai was able to escape under the desperate protection of his personal guards, with less than a hundred people around him. At this point, no organized rebels could stop the Ming army from marching towards Shenyang. After the great victory, the Ming army divided its forces and cooperated according to the plan of the General Staff. The Dangshuo Army was stationed in Anshan and Liaoyang, and sent a division to Liaozhong County to guard it to ensure that the northward marching army had a safe way out; the Northeast Military Region rested for three days. After replenishing food, ammunition and ammunition, nearly 100,000 troops advanced together and pushed towards Shenyang; the new independent division, reinforced by some cavalry, turned to attack Dongning Guard (now Benxi). When a lion fights a rabbit, he must do his best. According to the current military strength of the Jiannu, they are only 40,000 pieces together. Even if the entire clan is mobilized, they cannot withstand the aggressive Ming army. actually. Jiannu had already made the decision to retreat after learning the news of Jinzhou's defeat. And began to transport non-combatants to Jianzhou. He just had to wait for the Gaizhou troops. Obai left his son Dafu and part of the army in Shenyang. He took the remnants of Jueluo'erha who had retreated from Jinzhou and fled a long way back to Fushun to protect the royal family, princes and ministers. , retreated to Jianzhou. The future is bleak! Oboi was riding on his horse. His face was expressionless, and although he was old, he was very majestic, but he couldn't help but lament in his heart. Jiangnan cannot be protected, and the Central Plains cannot be protected. Liaodong is also not guaranteed, can Jianzhou be safe? Can relying on the climate and environment, as well as lengthening the Ming army's supply lines, prevent the Ming army from continuing to attack? Even if it can have some effect, I'm afraid it will only be temporary and short-term. The Ming army, as well as the Ming Emperor and the Ming court behind them, all showed such ruthlessness. I will not give up until I achieve my goal. Especially Emperor Ming, whom Obai could not figure out, was also very frightened. He couldn't understand how Emperor Ming unified the scattered anti-Qing armed forces; he couldn't understand how Emperor Ming made the army's equipment sharp; he even couldn't understand how Emperor Ming was so good at raising funds to support the army. Pay and food The Han people say that a saint will be born every five hundred years. Is this really true? But if not, Ao Bai could not explain clearly what Emperor Ming did, as if he could predict the future. He also knew how Wu Sangui was frightened by the prophecy and did not dare to enter Yunnan and lost his fighting spirit. Without this Emperor Zhaowu, the Manchus would have swept the world and secured their position, right? Obai thought this secretly more than once. Although Yongli is the hope of the Han people, he will never be an opponent worthy of respect; although Li Dingguo is a famous general, he does not have such great political appeal and cannot hold up the sky on his own. Time is also luck! Ao Bai thinksIf you don't understand clearly, you can only attribute these to the vague will of God. As for the future, we can only take it one step at a time and leave it to fate. The warm breeze was blowing slightly, and it was supposed to be a wonderful time with bright flowers and green grass, but Ao Bai felt hot and bothered, and his face became more and more gloomy. Along the way, you can often see Manchus and Han people moving towards Jianzhou. There were officials and civilians, there were mules, horse-drawn carriages, and wheelbarrows. It was another family relocation with an uncertain future. People's faces were full of confusion and panic. Objects are moving less and less, and even the crops that were rushed for spring plowing have to be left to the Ming army! Oboi saw another group of people resting on the roadside not far ahead, or perhaps avoiding the large group of cars. At this time, it was not an emperor going on patrol, burning incense and kneeling in worship, but running away in panic. Although these people also showed humility, they were no longer the same. Even the guards driving the car were not in the mood to shout or scold. The car drove slowly, and Obai didn't take these people seriously, he just glanced at them lightly. Regardless of whether they are Manchus or Han people, after retreating to Jianzhou, manpower will be precious. Not only do they have to resist possible further attacks by the Ming army, but they also have to cultivate and produce. With so few people, they simply won¡¯t be able to keep busy. Just as Ao Bai passed in front of this group of people, someone suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "Ao Zhongtang, Master Zhongtang, I am the son of Asiha. Do you still remember my father Asiha?" Asi ha? Obai paused for a moment and then remembered that Baya La was once his subordinate. He fought very bravely and was disabled and retired. He had not been in contact with him for many years. "Let him come over." Obai was getting older and his situation was so bleak, so naturally he felt nostalgic. The man who claimed to be Asiha's son picked up a dead deer from the ground, stepped past the guards, came to Ao Bai, saluted politely, and said eloquently: "My father often talks about fighting and fighting with Ao Zhongtang, slave. I admire him very much. I am lucky enough to hunt this guy and present it to Zhongtang." "You are interested." Ao Bai smiled rarely and asked casually: "Where is your father?" "Reply? As for Zhongtang, the slave's father is fine" As he spoke, the man bent down and seemed to be placing the dead deer, but his hand secretly reached into the belly of the dead deer with a hidden hole, and then tugged violently. Two smoking grenades tied together appeared in his hand. He turned around and rushed towards Obai. He hugged Obai's arm tightly and shouted in a hissing voice: "Obai deceived the monarch and is a traitor." This great evil must be eradicated by my emperor now. Long live, long live, ten thousand" This series of actions only lasted a few seconds. Obai was taken aback and struggled wildly to get away. The guards were also caught off guard and shouted. Draw your sword and surround us Boom, boom! Two loud bangs exploded almost at the same time, smoke rose, flesh and blood flew, and screams and screams were heard. ¡¡¡¡¡(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!