"Your Majesty, Yuan Chonghuan is surrounded in Shenyang."

Late at night, bleak and lonely.

Cao Huachun rushed into the Qianqing Palace with a sweat on his head, knelt outside the tent and reported urgently: "All 60,000 Guanning troops were surrounded and killed in the Shenyang area, and Jiannu attacked day and night, and Yuan Chonghuan was about to be unable to hold on." ”

There was a slight sound in the tent, and it was Zhu Youzhen who sat up.

The silence lasted for a long time before it broke.

"Cao Wenzhao, have you arrived at Shanhaiguan?"

"Here we are."

"Then let Cao Wen keep it."

Zhu Youzhen's voice was very calm, so calm that there was hardly a trace of anger: "Send an order to the Taishi, let him see if he can help, if he can help, he will save some, if there is no chance, don't force it." ”

Cao Huachun looked up in astonishment.

Is the emperor planning to give up the entire Guanning army?

That's 60,000 people.

"Yuan Chonghuan, who has no food and has lost logistics, can't hold out for long in Shenyang."

"He did it himself!"

Zhu Youzhen roared suddenly, and the figure in the tent jumped like thunder, and then rushed out of the tent.

"I gave him three orders, even if the emperor Taiji starved to death in the country, don't be greedy, but my order to their Guanning army, all the fucking people are treated as a deaf ear, those martial artists, do you have one to take me as their father.

Now that I have entered the trap, I regret it, I am afraid, thinking that I will save them, what will I do to save them, and take Cao Wenzhao's recruit who has been trained for less than a few months.

That is the only remaining soldier of our Ming Dynasty, if you die in Shenyang and Liaodong, the Ming Dynasty will die, die!

Yuan Chonghuan pushed me to a dead end in the Ming Dynasty, and still expected me to save him?

Let's dream of spring and autumn. ”

A series of roars made Zhu Youzhen panting, and finally after taking a few breaths, he sat down on a chair.

"Edict."

Cao Huachun hurriedly got up, took off the silk and pen from the bookcase, and looked at Zhu Youzhen with blank eyes.

"The edict sent a report to Si Ming, the governor of Liaodong, Yuan Chonghuan, recovered the lost land of Liaodong for thousands of miles, and recovered Guangning, Xiping, Liaoyang, and Shenyang, and broke Jiannu to raise the prestige of our country, and in this battle, 110,000 Jiannu were captured, and less than 20,000 were self-inflicted.

I remembered his merits, added Yuan Chonghuan Prince Taishi, entered the Shangzhu Kingdom, Feng Wuzhou Hou, Jinzhou General Soldier Wu Xiang, Jiabing Department Shilang, Feng Yiyang Bo, Deputy Chief Soldier Zu Dashou Jiabing Military Department Shilang, Feng Dingzhou Bo. ”

Cao Huachun's hand as he wrote the decree began to tremble.

This is a canonized decree, and it is also a completely fabricated decree.

110,000 prisoners were killed, and less than 20,000 self-inflicted losses?

It's almost annihilated!

But Cao Huachun understands that this is the only way to do it now.

This military fiasco cannot be known to the world, and what the world must know now is that the imperial court has achieved an unprecedented victory and a great victory.

To inspire the morale of the people, to maintain the face of the emperor, to maintain the face of the court!

As long as the CIA does its job properly, who in the world can know the real war situation in Liaodong?

Even if someone really went to Shanhaiguan to see, the only thing they could see was the 70,000 new soldiers of Cao Wenzhao stationed there.

Therefore, this lie of the imperial court will not be exposed for a moment.

It will not be punctured even for a few years.

And a few years is enough!

"Let Cao Wenzhao immediately empty Ningyuan and Jinzhou, and retreat to Shanhaiguan without leaving anything for Huang Taiji, including the two fortified cities of Ningyuan and Jinzhou, all of which will be blown up!"

Zhu Youzhen's eyes were cold: "I want to let Huang Taiji get nothing!" ”

Cao Huachun squirmed his lips: "Your Majesty, why don't you let General Cao move to Ningjin?" ”

"The combat strength of the recruits is far inferior to the Guanning army, I can't risk letting them go to Ningjin and Huang Taiji to fight a tough battle, Shanhaiguan is steep, the city is high and the pool is wide, and the advantage of artillery is the most secure, I am now seeking a stable."

"Yes, the slave has written it down."

Cao Huachun hurriedly wrote the two holy decrees, hung his head and sent them to Zhu Youzhen for review.

Zhu You picked up the jade seal, hung it in the air for a long time, and then stuck it heavily.

And with the fall of this jade seal, it means that he has completely given up Yuan Chonghuan and the entire Guanning army!

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Shenyang, Hunhe South Bridge.

Yuan Chonghuan's handsome flag stands here, and the bloody Yuan Chonghuan stands under this handsome flag, and beside him, Wu Xiang, Zu Dashou and others are standing.

The two of them, who were once in a rage, were now all in disarray, blood and dirt mixed together and pasted on their faces, and the armor on their bodies was full of wounds, and the wounds were full of black-red blood spots, exuding a disgusting stench.

"It's been twenty days, and the reinforcements of the imperial court are there!"

Zu Dashou looked up to the sky and wept: "Could it be that the Shenyang fiasco ten years ago is going to be staged again today, Your Majesty, send reinforcements!" ”

"There are no more reinforcements."

Yuan Chonghuan's eyes were full of remorse at this moment, tears flowed, and he was heartbroken: "Our Guanning army was originally the last army of the imperial court, and now it is in our hands.

After this battle, Jiannu drove straight in, Ningjin will inevitably fall, the mountains and seas are endangered, the society is turbulent, and we have ruined the country! ”

"The army has been without food for three days, and today, I'm afraid I'm really going to die here."

Wu Xiang laughed miserably and sat on the ground: "That's it, that's it." ”

An atmosphere of despair shrouded him, and in the distance, the young general Wu Sangui rushed over with a cloak.

Seeing Wu Sangui, the despair on Wu Xiang's face was even worse.

He asked Wu Sangui to do his best to break through, but now it seems that he is afraid that he has failed again.

"Overseer, father." Wu Sangui knelt on one knee and wept bitterly: "There is no food and grass inside, there are reinforcements outside, and the soldiers are all lost, and they can't go out." ”

Yuan Chonghuan waved his hand and said nothing.

In the distance, a cavalryman rushed over, turned over and dismounted close to the front and back: "Supervisor, the generals Liu Daizhong and Li Shaowu led the troops to surrender to the thieves." ”

Yuan Chonghuan laughed miserably and did not make a statement.

Zu Dashou moved his lips, and finally turned into a long sigh.

Thieves?

The people below can vote, what do they do.

The two parties have already become mortal enemies, and they really surrendered to the thief, and the result is nothing more than being cut by Jiannu with a thousand knives.

Horizontal and vertical are a dead end, why bother to bear the infamy of a traitor before death.

"Let's all go."

Yuan Chonghuan said in a sand voice: "Those who can break through the siege do their best to break through and run to southern Liaoning, the Taishi will answer you, and you can't take Jiannu to the direction of Ningjin, we have to give Your Majesty and the imperial court time to build a mountain and sea defense line." ”

"It's all this time, and I'm still thinking about the court!" Zu Dashou roared: "How could the imperial court ever think of us. Inspector ......"

Zu Dashou couldn't finish speaking, because he had a sword stuck in his throat.

Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at the sword stupidly, and then looked at Yuan Chonghuan who was holding the sword.

Yuan Chonghuan drew his sword, finally crossed his neck, and knelt down in the direction of Beijing.

"Your Majesty, Chonghuan is incompetent, bury the great country, only one death, chastity, if your majesty can regain Shenyang on the holiday, you can kill Chonghuan to vent his anger, Chonghuan is guilty, this, go!"

In other words, pull the blade of the sword hard!

Blood splattered, and the shaking body fell heavily.

On the ninth day of June in the third year of Chongzhen, Yuan Chonghuan, the governor of Liaodong in the Ming Dynasty, apologized for his sins in the south of the Hunhe Bridge in Shenyang.

On the same day, Shenyang was broken by Huang Taiji, 60,000 Guanning troops surrendered, 1,000 people broke through the siege and escaped, and the rest went to the country!

Although the Shenyang fiasco this time was not as big as the loss when Shenyang fell in the first year of the Apocalypse, the foundation of the Ming Dynasty was still very strong at that time, and now this fiasco has buried the last elite of the border army of the Ming Dynasty!

But Huang Taiji's losses were also huge, the 22-day Shenyang Campaign, only the eight banners lost more than 80 Niu Lu, and the relatively weak Zheng Red Flag and the inlaid Red Flag were only two Niu Lu!

Dai Shan, the lord of the two red flags, almost became the commander of the light pole.

At the cost of 43,000 deaths, the Houjin side forcibly fought Yuan Chonghuan and Guan Ningjun.

Huang Taiji stepped on the mud covered with blood, looking at Yuan Chonghuan's corpse in front of him, and was excited.

He waved his hand and was hoarse.

"Enter!"