Chongzhen thinks that Mr. Lu Xun's sentence sums up the vicious circle of the feudal dynasty that has been repeating for thousands of years.

- After all, it is the psychology of the slave and the fallacy of refusing to abolish the "master" that leads to this phenomenon.

The ultimate goal of all rebels for various reasons is always one, and that is to be the emperor.

If the Jiannu people want to enter the Central Plains, they are not satisfied with being the emperor of Liaodong, but the emperor of the Han family.

All nomadic fishermen regard this as their ultimate goal.

Although they knew that the counterattack that broke out in the silence of the Han family a hundred years later would be more cruel than the crimes they had committed in this ancient land, and even the danger of death, they still enjoyed it.

Because of the truth, the initiative of the war was finally partially in the hands of the Ming Dynasty.

This is the second time since the defeat of Salhu that the Ming Dynasty has grasped the strategic and tactical initiative. For the first time, it was the Dengliao Campaign initiated by Yuan Keli when Yuan Chonghuan was forced to resign and Houjin's nerves were relaxed.

Detoured through Mongolia, knocked on the pass, and his legs and feet grew on Huang Taiji and his Jurchen slaves.

If they really beat their dogs' legs, they can't decide where they will take a detour or where they will enter the customs

Even if they cross the entire Mongolian steppe and enter the pass through the Yellow River and Yulin, that is their right. The right of the truth lies in the brazen counterattack when the enemy is coming, and firmly grasp the initiative in the decisive battle.

Chongzhen never forgets to sleep and eat because of the tension of the situation and the busyness of work.

It's time to eat, it's time to sleep.

After all, although the people below are not one in a million, they are much more capable than Chongzhen's fifteen, sixteen, or seventh years.

After all, only with a good body can he support this dangerous situation.

He didn't dare to hope that once he fell, another Yu Shaobao would stand up.

Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, few young guarantees have been born. Yu Shaobao is unique.

As for Qi Shaobao...... That's a pity!

"Qi Jiajun! Qi Jiajun! Yan Wu's ambition is really lofty, and he is actually determined to revive the prestige of the Qi family's army, but he doesn't know that the remnants of the Qi family's army are either unruly or have a deep hatred for the imperial court, especially the northern military system!

Liaodong was in danger, went north to resist Jin, Shenyang surrendered without a fight, Liaoyang did not send a single soldier, and Jiannu flocked to it. In order for the friendly troops to be able to set up a firearm camp in time, the white pole soldiers crossed the Hunhe River and launched a welded charge!

All the white pole soldiers died in battle! Jiannu encircled the Qi family's army! Huang Taiji, Dai Shan, Mang Gurtai, Amin...... Jiannu and Beile and fierce generals went into battle together, and only then broke through the Qi family's military camp at a great cost!

This iron army, which was founded in Jiangsu and Zhejiang and started with the anti-Japanese invasion and became famous all over the world, has no way to defeat the world, and Liaodong is defeated and there is no Qi family army in the world! A soldier who doesn't want to be Yuan Shuai is not a good soldier, Xiao Yanwu, come on! ”

Zhou Yuhuang and Xiao Wu's soft hands, one left and one right, rested on Chongzhen's thick chest, which had already begun to grow hair.

Chongzhen also put his big hand up, palms holding each other, warm to each other.

This night, Chongzhen had a very beautiful dream, there was nothing in the dream, but everything was sweet.

Air, sunshine, flowing water, people and things around you......

Get up! Let's fight!

Yuan Chonghuan received the military order for the decisive battle, and was finally able to put down his worries and sleep peacefully for the continuous battle that began tomorrow, and the final and best ending was to keep fighting, keep charging, and die on the battlefield.

After dying in battle, the fate and stay of Guan Ning's iron cavalry have also been arranged - handed over to the low-key and selfless Cao Wenzhao!

Instead of as some officials in the court who don't understand anything suggested-hand over to the high-profile, loyal to fame and fortune, who regards the Liaoxi generals more than the imperial court, and often uses the bus for private purposes!

"What do these turtle sons know!" When he woke up at dawn, Yuan Chonghuan hurriedly glanced at himself in the bronze mirror, and found that he had a scrum beard and had become a real Qiu Ba, and his heart ached slightly.

However, after learning from the pain, since you have chosen the road of using literature to control martial arts, then go all the way to the dark!

Carrying a bronze mirror with him, probably because he insisted on it as a Confucian with a refined life.

However, in the past few days, Yuan Chonghuan deeply felt that it was impossible for Confucianism to save the country by relying on one mouth.

Confucian can no longer say that even if Zhang Liang has a plan, the victory in front of the battle can only be fought by the generals with a sword and a sword.

"Goodbye, all the pride and prejudice of my Yuan Chonghuan element!"

After scolding, he sighed heavily, abandoned all distractions, and began to prepare for the battle to the death!

"The only way to make up for a mistake is to die in battle! If you're lucky, you'll be victorious before you die! ”

This is what Yuan Chonghuan desires in the depths of his heart, and it is also the only expectation.

He hasn't changed at all, he is still the same Confucian who can't rub sand in his eyes, stubborn to the point of being almost paranoid.

Whether it is for others or for himself, the requirements are so strict.

Huang Taiji's mentality and state are not very good, whether compared with Chongzhen or Yuan Chonghuan.

Supporting his big eyes and fattening body, he didn't close his eyes all night.

When dawn came, the roosters scavenged from the Han land began to croak dutifully, and the yellow dogs began to bark.

was obviously a very miscellaneous and warm picture, but Huang Taiji thought it was noisy, and shouted: "Someone! ”

"Great Khan!" His guards, who had not slept all night, spoke outside the tent.

"Slaughter all the chickens and dogs!"

"Wow!" The guards had no thoughts of their own, and meticulously carried out Tiancong Khan's orders.

Huang Taiji curled up in the tent for a second, and then got up and stretched again, as if talking to himself, and as if he was declaring to someone: "See, Ben Khan pinched the Ming army dog to death, as simple as pinching the chicken and dog to death!" ”

"Do you really think that Ben Khan will wait for you at the foot of Xiangshan? Do you really think that Ben Khan's last trump card is my invincible Jurchen elite horse? Although my Jurchen elite rides all over the world, there is no rival! ”

"The cannon you relied on, Lao Tzu now has it! How can you, who have broken away from the fortified city, still compete with the great Tiancong Khan of my Jurchen clan on the land where the ice and snow are melting? ”

"Someone!"

"Great Khan!"

"Herald! The whole army is set aside and a decisive battle with the Ming army! ”

"Wow!"

The fateful rivalry between Ming and Jin in his own year will start tomorrow.

The Jurchens who broke into the Han land had been destined for more than a month in this strange land, and finally waited for the opportunity for a decisive battle.

As soon as Huang Taiji's military order was reached, the Jurchens who were about to suffocate their internal injuries suddenly felt like they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they wanted to feed the war knife in his hand with the flesh and blood of the Ming army.

The sun rises in the east, as if spring returns to the earth, and all the scenes indicate that today is an excellent day of decisive battle.

At the foot of Xiangshan, the Jurchen heavy infantry has been assembled. Because the burden was too great, they would ride cavalry horses to the predetermined battlefield that Huang Taiji had chosen for them, and then "form a formation to meet the enemy."

On this day, Xu Guangqi, who had been at home for a long time, came to the gate of King Xin's mansion very early to wait.

After getting the god-like Yuan 13 to pass through, Chongzhen got up from the gentle township very early, and came to the big study with a coat to meet the legendary old man.

Therefore, after watching the seat, he asked someone to watch the tea and greeted him cordially. After all, in the cold weather, the sky came before dawn, and it was obvious that he had not slept all night, which was really not easy for an elderly man.

"The older generation of reformers, there is a resilience flowing in the blood of the bones, if everyone in China can abandon all selfishness and self-interest, take hard work as the benchmark, and focus on the family and the country, how powerful it should be!"

It was the first time that Shigemashi had a face-to-face conversation with this famous military firearms artist in history.

Therefore, I couldn't help but take a closer look, and the impression was: "Yes, the old man is very energetic and usable!" ”

O livestock!

Since this kid became the king of letters, the only way to look at people is that this person has a few years to use!

Compared with the pertinent recognition of Chongzhen, Xu Guangqi is very resentful.

"Grass people Xu Guangqi see His Royal Highness King Xin", the old firearms expert's goatee trembled, and said with some anger: "The decisive battle is imminent, how can King Xin wear this outfit?" ”

Chongzhen held back a wicked smile and teased him: "What's the decisive battle? The more decisive the battle, the more you need to rest! ”

Xu Guangqi was even more angry and said: "The soldiers are assembled, and the opening is imminent, but His Royal Highness King Xin, who is the commander of the three armies, not only did not lie in the barracks, but was nostalgic for the gentle township. Princess Zhou and Princess Wu are virtuous and virtuous, and the grass people dare not beak. However, is this move of King Xin too cold for me to go out of the city to fight the hearts of soldiers? ”

Chongzhen found that this was an old "reformer" who had no humor and couldn't make jokes, so he stood up and said: "Lord Xu's advice, this king will remember it." Lord Xu is here, but you want to give orders to this king? ”

Xu Guangqi really couldn't figure out how this rumored King Xin, who was always on the wrong side, went out of his next card, but King Xin got up and he had no reason to sit in the seat again, got up and saluted in return, and said in a deep voice: "Can King Xin tell the old man that today, our army is going to go out of the city and fight in the field with the Jurchen Eight Banners?" ”

Chongzhen heard this, with one hand behind his back, and the other hand caressing the non-existent beard, that pretentious posture, Xu Guangqi wanted to beat him very much, but he knew that he would definitely not be able to beat him.

But he was clever, and he had gotten the answer he wanted from this gesture, and as soon as his mood was relaxed, even his body and bones relaxed, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Your Highness wants to release the dove of the Jurchen Eight Banners?" ”

"The phrase "releasing pigeons" can still have such a wonderful use?" Chongzhen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Xu Guangqi looked at King Xin, who suddenly laughed loudly, and the righteousness and hesitation on his face were replaced by grief and indignation.

Just when Xu Guangqi thought that he would soon walk away, Chongzhen retracted his smile again, and said: "Lord Xu is here, but I want to dissuade this king, don't lead the army out of the city to fight in the field with the Jurchen Eight Banners?" ”