"Your Majesty, the Third Front Army has reported that the Tartars have gathered 40,000 troops in Tieling Tunbao! It seems that there is going to be a big fight in Tieling Tunbao! ”

When Lin Ning took the Eight Banners outside the Qing Court to the south.

Zhu Daohua, who had just arrived in Port Arthur a few days ago, received the news.

This news made the eyes of the commanders of all armies under Zhu Daohua's eyes red with envy.

Forty thousand tartars.

That's a lot of credit.

Why did Peng Jun, a guy from a civilian background, run into it?

No one is lucky.

Zhu Daohua was also a little surprised when he got the news.

Unexpectedly, Lin Ning really led the army south.

Now Peng Zhuangyuan has developed.

This battle is over.

The position of the governor of Liaodi is none other than him.

Zhu Daohua thought to himself.

Supporting the Hunan Party and the Guangdong Party to strike a balance is something that Zhu Daohua has long calculated.

Peng Jun was a famous minister of the Jiaqing Dynasty in history, and he was also admitted to the top prize.

Those who can get into the top spot. 、

IQ and looks are not bad.

It's not surprising that he can get out of the way in this life.

And Peng Jun's family background is quite good, Hengyang Peng's family, the local family, can eat well in all aspects of Hunan.

If you help such a person to take a position, you can also sit firmly.

It's not that the ass will be knocked off the stage without sitting hot.

So now that Peng Jun has the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, Zhu Daohua is also very happy in his heart.

He stared at the map, and the original plan of the staff department was to advance the army to Liaoyang, forcing the Qing Dynasty's Eight Banners outside the pass to gather troops in Liaoyang.

After pinning them down in Liaoyang, the main force will be able to go to Jinzhou and Ningyuan to enter the Shanhaiguan.

It's good now.

It's just a Tieling Tunbao, and before even Haicheng arrived, the Qing army hurriedly went south.

It seems that this land of Manchuria is equivalent to the high pill of the Qing court.

You can break the defense with a casual pinch.

Zhu Daohua thought for a while and then said: "The 17th Dragoon Brigade has been supplemented by the Third Front Army, so that Peng Jun must nail the main force of the Eight Banners outside the Guanzi to the line of Haicheng, and not let it cross the Liao River!" Of course, if he can wipe out all the Eight Banners outside the gate, that's his ability! ”

Zhu Daohua actually didn't have much hope for the total annihilation of the Eight Banners outside the Guan.

Everyone is a cavalry, and they can run if they can't beat it, even if Peng Jun's side adds a dragoon brigade, at most they can only bite the entanglement, if the Qing army is determined to run, it is really difficult to catch the main force of the other party.

Therefore, it is considered a success to be able to contain the soldiers and horses of the Eight Banners Military Government outside the three gates of the Qing court.

Zhu Daohua's army can use Lushun as a springboard to plot Jinzhou and Ningyuan!

"Now the soldiers outside the pass are contained around Tieling Tunbao, Jinzhou, Ningyuan is empty, only the local regimental training, Xiangyong garrison, if the Qing Tartars want to defend Jinzhou and Ningyuan, they must transfer a large army from the Guannei, if they dare to come, our army will fight a big one in Ning and Jin, and the big one will build the boundary with Ningjing, if they dare not come, then our army can occupy Ning, Jin, and use the two provinces as a springboard to attack Shanhaiguan, break through the pass, and attack Beijing City from north to south!"

Tao Biquan pointed to the map of Liaodong on the sand table and said.

"It sounds like our army will be victorious and the Qing army will be defeated, but since ancient times, has anyone been willing to fight a battle that must be defeated?" Zhu Daohua frowned slightly, "How will Qianlong respond?" ”

"Your Majesty, the Tartar Emperor is nothing more than two paths, either give up Beijing or stick to it."

"The retreat of the Qing Tartar can only be the Mobei grassland."

Zhu Daohua looked at the map, from south to north, they were the Mongol tribes in the south of the desert, the Khalkha Mongolian tribes in the north of the desert, and Russia further north.

He smiled slightly: "If Qianlong is stubbornly defending Beijing, then this capital will be the end of the Qing court, if he wants to go away to the grassland, then even if he chases Europa, he must eliminate the evil and chase to the end!" ”

Tao Biquan was stunned for a moment, and looked at several senior staff officers.

Hunt to the end?

Hunt down to Europa?

The emperor's ambition seems to be a little too big.

Europa so far.

Wouldn't it be nice to catch up with Kazakhstan?

However, Zhu Daohua is in the name of "revenge".

Confucianism is also about revenge.

"Can the Ninth Age take revenge? Although it is a hundred generations! ”

This Qing Tartar entered the pass under the banner of helping the Ming Dynasty take revenge, and later it can be said to be extremely cruel to the Ming clan.

Yongli has run to Burma, and he still has to die.

Just one third prince of Zhu has implicated how many people.

Now Da Ming is back.

Can't you take revenge?

Even the most traditional Confucian scholars and doctors can't say what is wrong.

We, Emperor Zhu, are definitely not here to expand the power of the empire, but to avenge our ancestors.

Tao Biquan probably knew Zhu Daohua's thoughts, but he didn't say anything.

He is also a Hunan party.

is one of the strong contenders for the next right prime minister.

Hunt down and kill the Manchus.

Anyway, now the Ming Dynasty is fighting several wars at the same time, and he has not seen the war drag down the finances, but the country has become more prosperous

So he didn't bother with the matter of "chasing down Europa".

Instead, he stared at the map and said, "If you want to attack Ningyuan and Jinzhou, you need to find an island along the coast to hoard armaments." ”

"It's better to send a brigade of troops to land on Huludao first, and after controlling Huludao, the army will use Huludao as a springboard to attack Jinzhou!"

The momentum of the battlefield affects the whole body.

Because Lin Ning led the army south, the Ming army also gave up the plan of attacking Liaoyang with the main force, and directly turned around to fight Jinzhou and Ningyuan.

That's the benefit of being in control of the sea.

The coastline stretches for thousands of miles, there are holes everywhere, and there can be battlefields everywhere.

In terms of mobility, gunboats crisscrossing the sea are better mobile than all arms on land.

And at this time in the Tieling Tunbao battlefield.

Woo woo Yang formed a phalanx, and the 6,000 soldiers and horses of the Eight Banners became the focus of everyone.

Ha Guoxing and his own soldiers urged the soldiers of the Eight Banners under his command to move forward, and soon made the already somewhat scattered phalanx even more chaotic.

"My lord, what's that thin row? Isn't there some trouble? ”

A personal soldier under the command of Ha Guoxing asked.

Ha Guoxing squinted at the barbed wire fence ahead.

The triangular wooden stakes are deeply inserted into the ground, and about a foot or so of the wooden stakes are gathered together, and there is a "black line" wrapped around the black line, forming a line about one person high.

Thin, looking at it is not a deterrent.

As soon as the army arrives, it can break through with a random slash of swords and guns.

Thinking of this, Ha Guoxing sneered and said: "Ming Wei is too big, what can a trench be used for, urge the people below to go faster, as long as you can rush into the trench after a row of guns, our task will be completed!" ”

If the Hui Eight Banners under the command of Ha Guoxing can break into the trenches of the Ming army.

Then Linning can order the cavalry to charge.

The cavalry trampled and charged the chaotic infantry formation, no matter how powerful the Ming army was, it would definitely not be able to withstand it.

"Hurry up! Rush into the trench and everyone will be rewarded! ”

With the order of the Kazakh State Xing urging the army, it was issued.

The officers and assistants who led the troops below also shouted.

in the queue.

Ma Zhonghan, a Hui from Heze, Shandong Province, and his eldest son Ma Xinmin each carried a spear and walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The padded jacket on his body has broken several holes, and the cotton wool is almost leaking.

But fortunately, it is not cold in Liaodong now, and these cotton clothes that have missed cotton wool can just be put on the body.

Who said that it was leaking everywhere, but it could be regarded as a covering.

"Dad, I'm afraid."

Ma Xinmin said with a Shandong accent tremblingly.

He's only thirteen years old, but he's already tall — 1.7 meters.

This height is no longer the height of a child in Guangdong.

But in Shandong, where tall people are everywhere, it's ordinary, but the conscripts don't care about these, they are all so tall, who believes that they are only thirteen years old.

Therefore, Ma Zhonghan, a Huimin in Heze, and his eldest son Ma Xinmin were recruited into the Hui Eight Banners at the same time, and without much training, they were sent to guard the fort outside the Guanwai without much training.

Now because of the personal ambition of his commander, he wants to make war exploits in the Liaodong battlefield, and he is driven to the trenches of the Ming army.

The father and son are really bloody.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't mess up when the fight starts later"

Ma Zhonghan comforted.

"Dad, I'm hungry."

"I won't be hungry after a while, and when we get below, we will be able to see your mother, Lord Yama is a god, fair and just, our whole family has never done anything bad, and we have a good place to go below, your mother will bring back our more than 100 acres of land below, and when we get below, our grandfather will both eat and drink, and there is no need to suffer this sin." Ma Zhonghan said, with a burst of joy on his face, as if Lord Yan was really fair and selfless below, giving their family a good place to go.

"Dad, it seems that our family is not under the control of Lord Yama." Ma Xinmin reminded.

Ma Zhonghan was stunned.

Oh, yes.

There is only one steamer for the Muslims.

Where can I go to see Lord Yama?

Is it to go to that legendary paradise with seventy-two virgins, flowing with milk and secrets?

Seventy-two virgins?

That's not true. 、

Whose girl can afford such a mess?

And milk and dense or something, there are Shandong flatbreads delicious?

If you want me to say, the prophet should have said that heaven is a land and a land, a house full of children and grandchildren, and there are enough Shandong flatbreads, and you can still eat stewed beef and mutton every three or five days.

Just drinking milk, but also eating honey, I get tired of thinking about it.

Seventy-two virgins are hard to get tired of.

But the child will definitely not let him.

And it's hard to raise.

At the beginning of his hometown in Heze.

Ma Zhonghan's family has hundreds of acres of land.

It's just that later there was also a bandit in Shandong, and although it was quickly suppressed, the Ma family's field was not coming back.

Later, some were incorporated into the Eight Banners, and the whole family was moved out of the Guanwai.

Last winter, the child couldn't stand the cold outside the gate and left.

Now only the father and son are urged to fill the trenches as cannon fodder.

"Don't talk! Come on! ”

The officer who returned to the Eight Banners behind them said sharply.

Most of the officers at all levels of the Hui Eight Banners were Manchu and Mongolian Eight Banners - the Manchu and Mongolian Eight Banners were officers, and the Han people (Hui people) were soldiers, which could be regarded as taking root in the Qing army, although they did not have much effect, but at least they were supported by the majority of Manchu and Mongolian Banner people.

Now Qianlong's biggest basic plate is the Manchurian and Mongolian Eight Banners, and naturally everything must depend on the Manchurian bannermen.

In this way, the loyalty of the Qing army can be guaranteed.

(End of chapter)