Chapter Thirty-Seven: Reluctantly Invited Liaodong Victory
Huang Taiji poured the country's troops to destroy the main force of the Ming army in Liaodong in one battle, so that the Daling River became the death of the Ming Dynasty's white mountains and black waters, so that the Ming Dynasty no longer had the heart to look north; Dajin can no longer be restrained by the Ming army in Liaodong, and use his main force to deal with the emerging Mongolian Lin Dan Khan, in order to achieve the national policy of "remnants of the Ming Dynasty and Mongolia".
In this battle, the eight banners of Zhenghuang, inlaid yellow, Zhenghong, inlaid red, Zhengbai, inlaid white, Zhenglan, and inlaid blue were all out, so that the Haoge and Sakhalian who stayed in Shenyang only had more than 1,000 bannermen, and they were all old and weak. If it weren't for Huang Taiji's two hundred of his own swinging teeth, Shenyang City, the core of the Great Jin Kingdom, would really be a veritable empty city.
If the arrow is not fired, it will be hit, and if it is fired, it will die.
The sea Dongqing soaring in the sky symbolizes the sword of the Eight Banners warriors, and the prey under the eagle's claws is the Great Linghe City.
The first war decided the world, and the ambition of the British master was greater.
Huang Taiji, Jianzhou is not a hero.
Da Linghe, the fate of Zu Dashou is already doomed.
The gloomy Zu Dashou was no longer able to cope with the thunderous blow of the Eight Banners army, and all that awaited him was to breathe.
I don't know when, Ning Wan's words spread among the nobles of Jianzhou - "Sun Chengzong is an old man, once Zu Dashou is destroyed, who else will be outside the Ming Kingdom!" ”
Yes, after Zu Dashou, who else is there outside the Ming Dynasty?
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The Ming army's fine network outside the pass had collapsed as early as the massacre of six million Han people by Nurhachi during the Apocalypse, so no one knew about the large-scale campaign of the Later Jin monarchs and ministers, from the Jinglu Sun Chengzong to the ordinary soldiers.
However, the thousands of Houjin finesses hidden in the territory of the Ming army were sent to the direction of Houjin at the speed of hundreds of military information every day. In their secret reports, everything was very detailed, and even the new shipments of military rations from the Ming army were counted one by one.
The end of the war seems to be predestined, but the poor people in the bureau do not know it.
The officials of Jinzhou were immersed in the joy of the "great victory in Songshan", and the fast horses that reported the good news rushed towards Shanhaiguan one after another.
Everyone in the world is drunk and I wake up alone, not luckily, but painfully.
Initially, Shi Dayong was a bystander, and now, he is also a pawn in this game.
After returning to Jinzhou, he was treated like a hero, from the governor Qiu Hejia to the small bookstore of the Yamen, all of whom looked at him excitedly, and when he walked on the road, he saw also admiring eyes.
However, who will Shi Dayong's pain talk to?
Qiu Hejia believed in his judgment, after a few months, the Jin side was too quiet, too quiet, and a little terrifyingly quiet.
From Shi Dayong's mouth, Qiu He Jiazhi Dao appeared in Dalinghe City, not only Jiannu inlaid with red flags, blue flags and yellow flags, but also three different banners appeared in Dalinghe at the same time, which itself seemed too weird. Because unless the Jiannu Eight Banners act in a big way, each flag has always acted alone, and the appearance of two flags at the same time means that there is a big war, not to mention that three of the eight flags appear at once this time?
Jiannu must be coming towards the Da Ling River, maybe their main force is moving towards the Da Ling River! Otherwise, how can this unusual sign be explained by the simultaneous appearance of the three flags?
But Qiu Hejia believed that it was useless, his words didn't count.
Sun Chengzong received the official document sent to Shanhaiguan, but he didn't believe Qiu Hejia's judgment, and thought that Qiu Hejia was jealous of Zu Dashou's victory this time, so he wanted to drag Zu's hind legs.
In the official letter back to Qiu Hejia, Sun Chengzong told Qiu Hejia in an extremely stern tone that Zu Dashou won the battle this time, and the Tartars must be so frightened that they would never dare to come again, where would any army come. Besides, Nasongshan is only a thousand people, and they can recreate the cavalry of the Three Banners of the Creation of Slaves and behead hundreds, and there are more than 10,000 elites in Dalinghe City, even if the Jiannu army really arrives, there is no need to panic. The soldiers will block, and the water will flood the earth.
Now that the construction of Dalinghe City is almost completed, I hope that the governor can focus on the overall situation and not worship selfishness, which makes the soldiers feel cold.
The last is to turn the conversation, praising Qiu Hejia for his ability to know people, and the Songshan garrison Shi Dayong is indeed a good general, with less strikes and more, with the power of a battalion to contain the main force of Jiannu, so as to win time for Zu Dashou, calmly deployed, and this great victory, it is gratifying to congratulate Yunyun...
Qiu Hejia showed the palindrome to Shi Dayong, and Shi Dayong could only shake his head silently after reading it. In exchange, it was impossible for him to tell Qiu Hejia that Zu Dashou had not sent a single soldier at all, but from the very beginning, he had the heart of not saving him, and this so-called under the command of Zu Dashou was just a deal he made with Zu Dashou in private.
The bitter fruit can only be swallowed by oneself, and the official document of the victory will be afraid that it has arrived in Beijing, and what is the use of backlash.
Sun Chengzong did not agree with Zu Dashou's retreat, and Qiu Hejia had no choice. Although he is also a senior member of the governor of the Son of Heaven and has the right to control Zu Dashou, he knows that it is impossible for Lu Daozu Dashou to listen to his orders, as long as Sun Chengzong does not let go, it is impossible to withdraw his troops.
"The matter has come to this point, Benfu has done his best, the plan is in the people, and the success is in the sky, is it really as you said, but look at how God treats us."
With a light sigh, Qiu Hejia got up extremely lonely and slowly walked to the back hall. Shi Dayong also got up and watched the old governor leave.
After walking a few steps, Qiu Hejia thought of something, turned around and said to Shi Dayong: "Transporting the bones of the fallen soldiers back to their hometown is a righteous act, and it is also for the generals, and Benfu also supports it." However, if things are really as you said, the Jiannu army is coming, for the sake of safety, you should stay in Jinzhou, and leave the matter of transporting the corpse to the people below. What is lacking, what do you want, but I told the governor Yamen, I have already explained, everything you need in Songshan should be supplied, and there must be no mistake. Speaking of this, his face showed a little sadness, "In case something happens, the only person Benfu can rely on is you." Wu Xiang and Liu Zeqing are all people of Zu Dashou, and they have always disobeyed Benfu's orders, and if something big is going to happen to Dalinghe, the next one is Jinzhou. Ahh
"The last general will know what to do, and the adults can rest assured."
Shi Dayong sighed secretly, Qiu Hejia said so, can he still insist on transporting the body in person? Although he really wanted to send those dead brothers back to their homes in person, but the Emperor Taiji's army was coming, how could he walk away. Staying in Jinzhou, no matter how bad it is, you can always organize reinforcements to save it, and it is better to try your best than to regret it afterwards.
"Ben Fu knows that Lu Dao is embarrassed for you, the current affairs are difficult, and I can't help myself. You Songshan won the battle this time, Zu Dashou and Benfu jointly guaranteed you as a general, I think the reward of the imperial court will come down soon. You also make preparations yourself, the people below should be promoted, those who should be rewarded should be rewarded, and try to keep as little as possible, after all, they all escaped death, and you can't make the soldiers too chilled......" Speaking of this, Qiu Hejia suddenly stopped, and then smiled self-deprecatingly: "Look, what am I talking about, you can send the bones of the fallen soldiers back to their hometown at all costs, and how can you be the one who deducts the silver." Sun Jingluo said that I have the ability to recognize people, but I am confused, and I should be scolded if I am confused..."
Seeing that Qiu Hejia really blamed himself, Shi Dayong's heart warmed, and he stepped forward with a smile and said, "Lord Futai, there will be a reluctant request in the end, but I don't know if Lord Futai can agree?" ”
"Reluctantly?" Qiu Hejia was a little puzzled.
Shi Dayong said: "The last general heard that there is a new Qianzong Cao Bianjiao under the adult's account, and he is a young hero, but I don't know if the adult can cut his love and transfer this Cao Bianjiao to the end general?" ”
Hearing this request, Qiu Hejia glanced at Shi Dayong strangely, and then smiled: "It's strange, that Xiao Cao has known that you Shi Shou drank the blood of Hu Lu and ate Hu Lu meat, so he yelled with Ben Fu every day to serve under your account, but he didn't want to, you also asked Ben Fu for Xiao Cao." Hehe, it seems that the two of you are really sexually like. Well, it's a trivial matter, Benfu promised you. ”
"Thank you, my lord, for cutting my love!"
Shi Dayong also laughed sincerely, being able to take Cao Bianjiao under his account may be the happiest thing he has done in the past few days, and it is happier than being promoted and making a fortune
On the evening of June 14, before the second watch, Jingshi had already quieted the street, and there were few pedestrians in sight on the huge street, which looked particularly gloomy and desolate. Occasionally, the husband would carry a small lantern and knock on a broken gong or a bang, and then disappear into the darkness. The slow, listless sound of gongs or bangs faded away in the wind.
To say that the first two years of the Beijing division was not like this, at that time, at night, not to mention how lively the lanterns were, singing, playing strings, drinking, listening to books, feasting, looking for the kiln sister everywhere, the real peaceful and prosperous scene. But since Jiannu in the north suddenly killed Jingshi two years ago, the popularity of the Son of Heaven has suddenly disappeared. Two years later, the city of Beijing is still the same as it was two years ago, and at night, everyone closes their homes and rests early.
The memories brought to the people of Beijing by the "change of self" are still so profound, the fear brought to them is still terrible, and the pain brought to them cannot be erased for a lifetime.
Perhaps, they no longer remember the Yuan Inspector who was cut alive; Perhaps, they no longer remember the Manjing strategy who died in battle under the Yongding Gate; Perhaps, they don't remember how many adults were beheaded by the emperor. But they clearly remember the hundreds of thousands of Gyeonggi people who were taken captive by Jiannu, the houses burned by Jiannu, the wealth robbed by Jiannu, and the rape by Jiannu. A lewd woman, an empty city where no one was left by Jiannu......
The people's fear, the people's pain, where will the adults care.
In that deep mansion compound, those drunken and dreamy dignitaries still live a life of spending and drinking, and the life outside seems to be too far away from them, and the tragedy never seems to have happened.
Gongzichang is inhabited by many righteous people of the Donglin Party, and unlike those bold relatives, they are very concerned about the emperor's opinion and pay great attention to maintaining their own image. Therefore, when they listened to the songs, they were never allowed to use gongs and drums, or even silk and bamboo, but only allowed the courtesans to gently point their eyes with red sandalwood or ivory clappers, and sing in a low voice.
Sometimes the song is as thin as a strand of hair, and it lingers, hovering over the delicately painted beams of the roof and then flying towards the mysterious night sky. The host and the guests paused their glasses in their hands, their toes lightly tapping on the ground, and they listened so intently that they almost stopped breathing. As soon as the singing stopped, they nodded their heads frequently in appreciation, happily persuading the wine to let the dishes go, and guessing the fist.
Perhaps in their opinion, Wei Zhongxian's big eunuch has been corrected. Law, now the imperial court reproduces the scene of the Donglin Zhuzheng Ying Dynasty, the current emperor is the king of Zhongxing, and the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty will once again continue to come. The Jiannu in the north are just clowns who will be wiped out as soon as the imperial army arrives, and the thieves who are wreaking havoc in the northwest are just a rabble, and it won't be long before they will all be subdued.
As for the tragedy of the broken family and the death of people around me in the past two years, it can also be explained by the sentence "the thief is a little powerful".
But as long as they open their eyes wide, they will find that in the past two years, there have been many more victims under the feet of the Son of Heaven, and they have come from all directions. At first, they were just the people of Gyeonggi who were plagued by the construction of slaves, but gradually, there were many more people who spoke the northwestern dialect among them.
The victims came from all directions, thinking that as long as they reached the feet of the Son of Heaven, the court would definitely take care of them. But a year or two later, they are still victims of the disaster, and they have no place to sleep, so they can only sleep under the eaves on both sides of the street.
In the summer it was fine, but in the winter, they could only shiver, moan, whine, and sigh in the biting cold wind. The women whispered to the old man, mourning and weeping. The children shrunk together in their mother's arms, crying and crying out for hunger, tearing apart the hearts of adults. But when the patrol soldiers sent by the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses approached, they were patient for the time being, and did not dare to say anything.
It's not that the court didn't give them relief, and the emperor allocated a lot of money. However, after the silver was deducted layer by layer, the rest could only be buried in a cauldron and boil some thin soup that was so clear that the rice grains could be seen.
Those who have plagued the people since ancient times, and the officials are also!
The eyelids of the eunuchs on duty behind the gate of Huiji were almost glued together, if it weren't for the emperor's order, who would be willing to stand here at night to send and receive what urgent delivery.
From the beginning of the Apocalypse to the present, except for Yang Lian's gang of Donglin Party who impeached Wei Zhongxian, they only sent and received an urgent report about Jiannu's invasion of Gyeonggi two years ago, but in the past two years, they have not received a single military report.
Also, the Donglin Party and the gang went to the pole gate to be sparse because the General Administration Department was held by the eunuch party, and they were afraid that the emperor would not be able to receive their own recitals, so they went to the pole gate. There is no emergency military situation, and the report of the nine sides is also the military department, where do you need to run to the pole door in the middle of the night to deliver the film.
If it weren't for the ancestral system's regulations, the fathers-in-law of the celebrant would have thought of a way to remove this extremely loose rule. Jianming still has to think of a way to get rid of this bad errand, otherwise it will be really difficult to suffer this bad sin every day. Spend some silver, just spend it, life does not bring death and do not bring it, the silver is not to live comfortably, if the life is not comfortable, what is the use of asking for that silver.
The eunuchs thought so, but the Huiji Gate, which had not been slapped for two years, made a "clang" sound, which startled them, and then they heard someone outside shouting urgently:
"Liaodong urgent, great victory, great victory!"