Chapter 578. War on Liaodong!
Wu Sangui didn't know how much military strength the Dongjiang River had, but what he knew was that the gray head and crying father and mother in Liaozhen who had been beaten repeatedly, the corpses of the Ming army who had been killed thousands of miles into the customs were piled up, and the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry who turned over on their backs were overturned by Mao Jue who was forced to work side by side.
Wiped out the Qing army? Wu Sangui asked himself if he could do it, he could resist Li Zicheng's "army of millions", if it weren't for the bureaucrats who guarded the Beijing division and were greedy and greedy, Wu Sangui could still fight by himself, so the comparison of the strength and weakness of the two phases would have a pole scale in his heart.
The civil officials tossed Wu Sangui hard enough, this time Liu Zongmin wantonly handcuffed the eunuchs of Wenchen in Beijing, although he also ordered Wu Xiang to hand over 50,000 taels of silver, but on the whole, it didn't touch Wu Sangui much, but at this juncture, Liu Zongmin's head was dazed and wanted to provoke Dongjiang, which really killed him.
In front of everyone, he kept kowtowing heavily.
"Your Majesty, the soldiers of the Liao State are strong and strong, and the people of the north of the country are barbaric, fierce and aggressive, it is really not easy to deal with them, if there is a war with the Liao State, not to mention the loss of labor and money, once the war is defeated, it is also very easy to repeat, affecting the overall situation, please think twice!"
This voice is conclusive, and the sorrow is earnest, if you don't know, or because of some loyal minister, but he has already lowered his stature by saying His Majesty.
Just like after the later generations of Jiannu entered the customs, the Manchu and Han Eight Banners who entered the flag called themselves slaves to the emperor, which is a close nickname, but the Han people can only call themselves ministers.
Brothers and ministers are direct, naturally brothers are close, without waiting for Liu Zongmin to get angry, Li Zicheng didn't pay attention to Wu Sangui at all, and directly stretched out his hand to pull Liu Zongmin up, while still asking with concern: "How is my brother like this, could it be that Liao Dog sent someone to hurt my brother!" Lao Liu, don't worry, isn't it just a remnant of the previous dynasty? Lao Tzu will set up troops and horses and wipe him down!"
"Don't break into the king!"
Fortunately, just when Wu Sangui was frightened, things finally took a turn for the better, standing in the front row, Li Zicheng's cronies Gu Junen hugged his fists with a slightly embarrassed face.
"Now that I am the master of Dingjing, holding the artifact, it is time to gather people's hearts, select officials, and formally establish the rule of my Dashun, at this time it is really not appropriate to make a big move, Liaodong is remote and brave, its land is bitter and barren, the food is tasteless, and it is a pity to abandon it! If King Chuang wants to crusade, he can wait for the world to decide, and then use the power of the whole country to suppress the eggs, and he is really not in a hurry. ”
"That's how King Chuang should be!"
"Yes! What Gu Junshi said is extremely true!"
There are still wise people in the Great Shun Dynasty, and several Shunjun Wenchen nodded one after another, but watching them speak, Niu Jinxing, the chief Wenchen Prime Minister, looked at the excitement without saying a word.
Even if he is the Wenchen of the Dashun Peasant Army, he is also from the traditional scholar family, and the problem of Wenchen is also full of Niu Jinxing, he can see it clearly, although he doesn't know how Mao Jue offended Liu Zongmin, the first general of the army, but since Liu Zongmin put it up murderously in front of the generals, he must have a heart of killing and opposed it, that is, he dug his face, and he didn't do this thankless thing.
The persuasion of several Wenchen strategists affected it, but Li Zicheng couldn't help pinching his beard and hesitating.
However, just like the historical black humor that happened in the Chongzhen period a month ago, at the juncture of Dashun's fate, some bad fates that could have been avoided took a turn for the worse because of the deliberate actions of some people.
"A few adults are wrong about this!"
The sound was as loud as a rooster's crowing, and everyone turned their heads in astonishment, only to see a shy and big-bellied military general crab swaying out, striding while still clenching his fists with a righteous face.
"King Chuang is the lord of my Dashun, golden mouth and jade teeth, a word of nine tripods, since he spoke in public to level Liaodong, how can he change his order and go back on his word? A few adults, are you going to ruin the prestige of King Chuang? ”
This voice is actually the general soldier of Datong, Jiang Ping, who surrendered on the way to the east, he is barely an old seniority, and he makes do with the generals of the Shun army at every turn, and he is not afraid of others annoying him, this is a rare opportunity to pat himself on the back, which not only elevates Li Zicheng, but also stammers with the right general Liu Zongmin It is simply a double win.
Especially to Mao Jue in Liaodong!
On the bright side, Mao Jue and his Datong general soldier Jiang Ji did not have any festivals, and even his trade with the Mongolian steppe brought them a lot of benefits to these border generals, but in this world, there is always such a kind of person, who can't look down on others, and tries every possible way to secretly make a bad trip, and the nine sides are so multi-faceted generals, only Mao Jue came out, cut the land, served as the king of Liao, and even forced the court to admit it.
If he could make Mao Jue unlucky, Jiang Jian would be so excited that he would die, his old face with a raised face was red with excitement, and after walking to the front and shouting, he bowed heavily to Gu Junen, who had just objected, and his voice revealed slow greed.
"Gu Junshi thinks that the bitter cold land in Liaodong is really the reason why the military division does not live in the border pass, this Liao King Mao Jue has millions of subordinates, and has reclaimed as many as hundreds of thousands of acres of land, and every year the fertile Liaohe River alone has to hand over millions of stone of grain to him!"
"And that hairy barbarian is insatiable, in the east and the Li Dynasty, the Wa Kingdom to do trade, the west is also through Mongolia, just from Mongolia to buy fur can be sold for three or four million taels a year, it is said that he also has a sea ship to go south to do business with those red-haired ghosts, every year into a ship of silver from the sea back!"
The old face became more and more red, and he was about to drool, and Jiang Jian finally bowed to Li Zicheng.
"King Chuang, if you break Liaodong, it will be no less than another Beijing division!"
Li Zicheng's eyes were obviously pounding.
In Jingshi, he has collected a total of more than 70 million taels of silver in the past few days, just like the dwarf king in "The Hobbit", and the huge wealth also cost Li Zicheng's one-eyed, making him suffer from dragon disease, and the plundering of wealth is like a stimulant in his heart.
It is not only him who has the eyesight to see Jiang Ting, but Niu Jinxing, a full villain, is even the best among them, and suddenly his voice was raised, and he shouted loudly and solemnly.
"The former Ming Dynasty Pingliaodong for decades, the loss of soldiers and generals, the consumption of tens of millions of taels of silver, the loss of the city and land, and the people of the world are not happy, now there is my saint King Chuang Wang waved the army north, in one fell swoop to level Liaodong, doesn't it prove that my Dashun far surpasses the former Ming?"
"Chenniu Venus is willing to be the pioneer of King Chuang, lay down Shenyang for King Chuang, and support King Chuang to ascend the throne in Shenyang! Let the world surrender!"
The leader shouted out the slogan, and the dozens of Dashun generals were not stupid people, and then the loud roar echoed in this magnificent hall of the Ming Dynasty, and their fists were raised high.
"I am willing to be a pioneer!"
"The king is invincible!"
"Attack Liaodong!"
A roar echoed in his ears, listening to the roar of the court, Li Zicheng's old face with bulging cheekbones was also red, and the eunuch who was trembling with fear next to him snatched a golden wine glass, Li Chuangwang raised his head and drank it violently, and then smashed the cup on the ground.
"Okay, Lao Tzu will take this million army and level him Liaodong!"
Wu Sangui, who had been kneeling on the ground, heard this, and his face turned pale in an instant.
"King Chuang, it just so happens that the father and family of the King of Liao are in Beijing, do you want to kill them to sacrifice the flag?"
I don't know who grabbed this sycophant and slapped it out, but this kung fu, Liu Zongmin's voice was raised.
"Fart! This Mao Mansion belongs to Lao Tzu, wait for Lao Tzu to slaughter the surname Mao, let the mother-in-law of the Mao Mansion know who is the hero of the world, and then marry her.
The horse's fart slapped on the horse's leg, and the little leader who brought it up covered his forehead and laughed and retreated, but then Jiang Ping's ugly laughter like killing a pig sounded.
"Don't you sing in the big drama that the hero is sad and the beauty passes! General Kwon is really temperamental! When the time comes, the general's favorite wine, our old ginger must also ask for a few glasses!"
"Let's go Lao Hao too, don't drink a dozen jars, you kid wants to go to the cave room, haha!"
Under the sound of a large group of chaotic coaxing, even Li Zicheng himself shook his head, pointed at Liu Zongmin's blushing face and thick neck, and said with a smile.
"You! Take the head of the father-in-law to propose! It's okay, when the time comes, Lao Tzu will personally marry you!"
"Chuang Wang Shengming!!"
Before Li Zicheng's words fell, more excited voices rang out again, and the eyes of the leaders of Dashun who shouted in groups were full of red greed, and the old faces of the shouting were swollen with blood, no matter how you look at them, they are all a group of robbers, and they don't look like the pillars of the country who are about to take over the entire empire.
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This war, which threatens to affect the fate of the regime and the whole of East Asia for hundreds of years, unfolded in such a joking way. The cause was initiated by Liu Zongmin's personal grudges, and it was immediately mixed with the flattery of the generals and the greed of the Dashun leaders, and finally was determined by Li Zicheng, the big brother of the rivers and lakes, but not a qualified political leader, and set a goal for the huge Dashun army of almost 700,000 people.
In order to be famous and in line with Confucian morality, Niu Jinxing scratched his ears and thought about it for two days, and then he moved out the excuse of Zhu Yuanzhang's crusade against Zhang Shicheng, accusing the Ming Dynasty of falling when the Jingshi was down, Mao Jue watched from the wall without rescue and was disloyal! The Dashun army fought against the sky on behalf of the sky, and marched to ask for it!
said that it was true, but if it was popular, how could it be a nest of robbers who came to smash someone's uncle and uncle's house, and then shouted that his neighbor's nephew and nephew were unfilial, and he didn't come to save him, and he wanted to beat this nephew and nephew.
Chen Jiao just wanted to use the radical method to protect Mao's mansion, Mao Wenlong, and her son, but she never thought that a word would cause such a huge political turmoil.
Once again, the army of black pressure has covered the horizon!
(End of chapter)