'The son of the world is sick, and you should encourage him.' ’

is only in his early twenties, and he is still a little simple, and he is in the prime of Jianwen Zhu Gaoxu.

He couldn't help but think of the last battle of the Jingnan period, the Battle of Lingbi.

Before the battle of Lingbi started, my father patted his shoulder by the river like this, and said that sentence seriously.

He still remembers the hopeful eyes that looked at him, and the eyes of this little dad looking at him now can be said to be exactly the same.

Jianwen Zhu Gaoxu subconsciously looked ahead, and happened to meet the eyes of Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi.

The big dad and the real dad both smiled and gave him a 'cheer' look.

is such a look, Zhu Gaoxu's mood is surging in an instant!

I saw that this Jianwen Zhu Gaoxu, who had not yet grown a beard, clenched his fists and decided that he must shine in this battle.

"Brother, why don't you see the mark?"

Lao Zhu subconsciously wanted to turn around and say a few words to his eldest son, but he habitually turned his head to look away, but he didn't see Zhu Biao at all.

Ji Boying was slightly stunned when he heard this, and the corner of his eyes swept behind him.

Sure enough, Ah Biao is gone.

Forget about it. ’

In the 428th year of Hongwu time and space, under the rule conditions, two servants of the Son of Heaven can be selected at the same time.

At this time, these two places have been occupied by Chang Yuchun and Lan Yu, so naturally Ah Biao will be left behind.

That's right, it's the same with a live projection for him. ’

In an instant, Ji Boying locked the spatial location where Ah Biao was located and got a real-time projection for him.

(Ah Biao: I ask the organization to let me go to the front line!) ）

"Ah Biao has other things."

casually said that the topic of Lao Zhu was covered up.

"How to fight the next battle, how to arrange the army, you come by yourself."

Ji Boying left a word, then turned around and walked into the building, found a chair and sat down, and quietly watched the next performance of Lao Zhu and the two Zhu Di.

Dispatch troops, this thing is really not what Ji Boying is good at.

strategic deployment, he is a layman who has never even read Sun Tzu's Art of War, and he doesn't understand it.

Of course, there are indeed gods in this world who can fight without looking at the art of war, but Ji Boying asked himself if he was not.

And if he stood aside and watched, Lao Zhu and the others couldn't let go, so they simply didn't care about it and waited for a result.

Regarding the attitude of the immortal master, Lao Zhu and Lao Zhu Di are also used to it.

In their opinion, these trivial matters are too simple for the immortal master, and they are not worth the immortal master's personal action at all.

The point will be in the building.

While waiting, Ji Boying was thinking about a few questions.

First, it's time to take a suitable time to unify the timelines of several time and space in the middle of the Ming Dynasty (orthodoxy-Jingtai, Tianshun, Chenghua, Hongzhi, Zhengde, Jiajing) to the back.

Give these time and space, a time gap for the implementation of the system.

Then you can check the extension of the national honor in each time and space in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, and then ask the symptoms one by one.

The second is to get the Taichang Emperor of Taichang time and space into the training class of the Son of Heaven as soon as possible, and then give a major physical examination to the princes of the Son of Heaven in each time and space, so as to avoid the unexpected situation of violent death.

Third, Ji Boying wants to take Lao Zhu to Hongwu for another trip to the afterlife, show a wave of saints, and blow up the great envoy who swaggered and deceived under his own banner, and then announce the unity of imperial power and divine power, and see what impact the butterfly effect will have on Guozuo under such a practice.

The time for meditation always passes quickly.

About half an hour later.

Ji Boying's point will be in the building.

Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi, the three of them walked in front and back.

They sat down around Ji Boying, Ji Boying raised his hand a little, and on the table next to them, there was a cup of tea, and they all picked up the tea and drank it all.

"Brother, the division of troops and the strategic deployment of the five routes have all been completed."

"This time, we will definitely teach Nurhachi, the thief grandson, to have a good taste of our Daming's iron fist."

"Let's talk to the five main generals, others can be killed, but this Nurhachi must be caught alive."

"Let's go to the colonel arena and fight him in person, let him know that whether it is a soldier or a heads-up, he, the founding emperor of the Qing Dynasty, is not our Lao Zhu's opponent!"

Ming Taizu VS Qing Taizu.

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu, who was now old and had just turned fifty, and Nurhachi was almost sixty, somewhat suspected of bullying the old man.

Lao Zhu put down the teacup, his face was full of confidence, it seemed that he was very confident in his iron fist.

Then, he told Ji Boying all the five-way division of troops and strategic deployment that he had just agreed upon.

This time, the elite gathered in the Liaodong battlefield, plus the gathered troops of Korea and Yehebu, were actually only 170,000.

The army was divided into five routes, east, west, north, south, and middle.

The East Road Army, led by Qi Jiguang and Yu Dayou, more than 30,000 people, all infantry, moved from Shenyang to Kuandian Fort, and 10,000 soldiers and horses called by North Korea, a total of 40,000 soldiers, half a month later from Kuandiankou, crossed the rugged mountain road, and set up an ambush on the south side of Hetuala.

The army of the South Road, led by Zhu Gaoxu, Xiao Zhu Si and Zhang Fu, and the musket battalion was all incorporated into it, totaling 50,000 men, from the Qinghe River, through the Yahu Pass, and set up an ambush on the west side of Hetu Alah.

The Western Route Army, led by Wang Yangming and Li Rusong, led the rest of the elite cavalry except for the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, about 30,000 light cavalry, straight out of Liaoyang, and took Fushun with lightning speed (Fushun was captured by Houjin a month ago), and then used the fastest speed to kill Nurhachi's capital Hetuala, and contain all the main forces of Nurhachi.

The North Route Army, led by Zhu Qizhen and Zhao Fu, mixed 40,000 foot cavalry, sent troops from Kaiyuan, went straight to the three forks, and joined the West Route Army at the fastest speed.

The middle lane army was led by Chang Yuchun and Lan Yu, and the two of them were only equipped with 3,000 reorganized Liaodong iron cavalry.

When the four-way army was divided, Chang Yuchun and Lan Yu would suppress Salhu, ensuring that they could gallop to any road within half a day and become a mobile army on the battlefield.

Of course, the process that Lao Zhu talked about is relatively simple.

War is actually an extremely cumbersome thing, and it is definitely not just about going out with soldiers and doing it, it is a group fight.

The supply of grain and grass, the complexity of the terrain, the way to march into the army, the deployment of personnel in the army, and how to coordinate with the various armies are all extremely detailed and complicated matters.

For a while, I can't tell.

"Well, that's it."

Ji Boying nodded slightly, he didn't want to know too much detail.

"All ready?"

His eyes swept over Lao Zhu and Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi.

"Brother, everything has been arranged, just need to run in for half a month, and the army can go out to fight and destroy the evil gold!"

Lao Zhu nodded.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying also nodded slightly.

Then.

Swish.

The figures of the crowd disappeared in an instant.

Those who were taken away from this Wanli time and space together were those princes of heaven.

As for the generals of each time and space, these eleven people were left behind, and they will then divide their troops to their respective camps according to the commander's plan and train for half a month.

………………………

Hongwu time and space, drunken immortal building.

When Ji Boying came back, the first thing he saw was Ah Biao with a resentful face.

Although given a live projection.

But Ah Biao found that as a general staff, he could only watch Lao Zhu and a few Zhu Di agree on the hot plan, and then announce the generals, but he couldn't even send a barrage, and he didn't have any sense of experience at all.

"Oh, big brother, why did you come back so quickly?"

When Zhu Laosi sat down, he walked past Ah Biao's seat, patted Ah Biao's shoulder, and said with a smile.

Suddenly stunned.

No, no wonder there was one person missing. ’

Ah Biao resisted the urge to scold in his heart, and still maintained the good cultivation that a founding prince should have, took a deep breath, and got up to look at Lao Zhu.

Through the real-time projection just now, he completely listened to the overall battle plan formulated by Lao Zhu and the others.

"Father, I personally don't agree with this plan to lure the snake out of the hole."

"Once our army's bait is really swallowed by Nurhachi, it is likely to be another defeat for Sarhu."

Lao Zhu frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Biao'er, the matter of the military road, you might as well be us, so it's decided."

In terms of battlefield control, Lao Zhu has absolute confidence in himself.

Although Lao Zhu has never been on the battlefield in person since he was founded and ascended the throne, it does not mean that Lao Zhu will not fight.

Every expedition during the Hongwu period was actually a battle plan formulated by Lao Zhu in advance, and the generals who went out to fight were all implemented step by step according to Lao Zhu's plan.

It can be said that the development process of each war during the Hongwu period was basically the same as Lao Zhu expected in advance.

This kind of military talent that can be manipulated thousands of miles away from the battlefield by living in the imperial palace, throughout the entire history of Chinese wars, there are not a few before and after.

"It's settled, that's it."

Ji Boying glanced at everyone.

Then, in the confusion of the princes of heaven, Ji Boying quietly scratched the timeline of Wanli time and space.

Once, paddled for a day.

The generals who were originally in Wanli time and space, when they stayed in Wanli time and space for a full day, most of them were asleep, and they returned to their respective time and space in an instant.

Before he realized that he had crossed over, he was re-summoned back to the time and space of Wanli.

Then, Ji Boying slid through the day of Wanli time and space.

This was repeated fifteen times.

The reason why the operation is so troublesome is that there is no way, according to the rules, these generals who are called to Wanli time and space can only stay in the corresponding time and space for one day at a time.

I can only hope that one day when the dog system is updated again, this slightly mentally retarded setting will be optimized, and it won't have to be so troublesome.

"Lao Zhu, and the two of you."

"Come with me to Wanli and start this campaign against Nurhachi."

"Others, just wait here."

Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi were all stunned, didn't they just come back from Wanli time and space?

It's less than a cup of tea, why did it suddenly start?!

The armies of all walks of life have not even been divided! Don't you have to train for half a month?

But since the immortal master spoke, including Lao Zhu, he didn't ask.

Then, Ji Boying looked at Ah Biao.

"Ah Biao, you are here with other students, you must carefully watch the expedition of each army, and do a good job of reviewing and summarizing the various armies, which is the responsibility of your General Staff."

"Well, I'm going to check."

The voice fell.

Ji Boying and Lao Zhu, as well as Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi, disappeared from the main hall again.

"I..."

What Ah Biao wants to say is, didn't I say that the general staff was good?

I should be on the front line!

Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Jianshen, these militants, also sighed.

And the Son of Heaven, such as Jiajing Immortal, who had no interest in war, silently took out his exclusive red can, got together with the young Zhu Houxi, and continued to study.

Faintly, this red jar seems to have been drilled out of a gap by him.

"Huh? This doesn't smell right! ”

Yongle, who has always had the most sensitive nose, was fat, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

………………………………

The capital of the Kingdom of Jin, Hetuala.

This small city, which was not very famous in later generations, in addition to being the land of Longxing in the Qing Dynasty, also has another name: the last mountain-style capital in Chinese history.

As the name suggests, this thing is built on a mountain.

Hetuara is divided into two cities, the inner city center of the Khan's palace Yamen, the shape is octagonal, heavy eaves and pointed buildings, here is the place where Nurhachi ascended the throne and called Khan, governed the state affairs, studied military aircraft, and accepted envoys.

At this time.

All the high-level officials of the entire Jin Kingdom, the four major Baylors, the Eight Banner Banners, and the five auxiliary ministers, all gathered in this great yamen.

In the Qing Dynasty, the Lord of the Eight Banners was the title of Wupin.

But even the princes and ministers, when they see the flag owner, they have to kneel and kowtow, and the flag people under the eight banners are all soldiers in wartime, and they are the people in peacetime, and the flag people must obey the flag owner in all aspects, and even the marriage economy can be ruled by the flag owner.

From this point of view, the position of the banner lord is more like the patriarch of a clan, or the chieftain, with some of the nature of a slave owner.

Briefly introduce the first Eight Banner Masters at this time: Zhenghuang Banner and Yellow Flag Banner Owner Aixin Jueluo Nurhachi; Zhenghongqi banner owner Aixin Jueluo Daishan (Nurhachi's second son); The owner of the red flag is Aixin Jueluo Yue Tuo (the eldest son of Daishan); Zhengbai Banner Lord Aixin Jueluo Huang Taiji (Nurhachi's eighth son); The owner of the white flag, Aisin Jueluo Dudu (grandson of Nurhachi); Zhenglan Banner Banner Lord Aixin Jueluo Mang Gurtai (Nurhachi's fifth son); The owner of the Blue Flag is Aisin Jueluo Amin (Nurhachi's nephew).

Among them, Dai Shan, Huang Taiji, Amin, and Mang Gurtai are also known as the four major beylers, and the four beylers take turns to deal with national affairs every month.

The five auxiliary ministers: Guerjia Fei Yingdong, Niu Colu Eyidu, Dong E He Heli, Tong Jia Huerhan, and Jueercha Anfeiyangu, concurrently served as "Zarguqi" (council member), and assisted in the affairs of the Eight Banners, and their functions were similar to those of the prime minister of the Han family.

The Later Jin regime established by Nurhachi has obvious characteristics of "tribal alliance", in which the "five ministers" represent the political base and the "four major beylers" represent the political core.

Above the sweat seat, an old man with a burly body and a rat-tail pigtail.

(After Nurhachi unified the Jurchen tribes, he then unified the hairstyle, which is the money rat tail)

(In the early Qing Dynasty, the money rattail and the braids in later films and television were not a thing, they were uglier)

Nurhachi swept over his group of children and grandchildren, his eyes full of war.

The news that the Ming army has gathered a large number of military horses in Liaodong in the past few months, and the movements caused by such a large-scale build-up of troops naturally cannot be concealed from Nurhachi, and besides, the spies he has raised in the Ming court over the years are not a hundred, but eighty.

"Father Khan, my son is willing to be the vanguard, he will break the Ming army and attack Liaoyang in one fell swoop for his father Khan!"

Aixin Jueluo Daishan, that is, the head of the four major Baylors, known as the Great Baylor, is currently the owner of the Red Flag, and the existence of the second only to Nurhachi in Jin's domestic status.

And Liaoyang, the capital city of eastern Liaodong, has always been a dream place for Nurhachi.

Because as long as Liaoyang is taken, the entire Liaodong will be under control.

And once Liaodong is taken, then Houjin will rise completely, and there is no need to worry about the risk of being wiped out by the Ming Dynasty.

In the original history, it was indeed developed in this way.

After the victory in the Battle of Sarhu, Nurhachi's army swept through Liaodong, first captured Kaiyuan and Tieling, so that the Ming Dynasty lost the shield of Jinxi after the imperial defense in Liaodong, and then completely wiped out the two eastern and western cities of the Jurchen Yehe Department, and killed the Yehe leaders Jintaishi and Buyanggu.

In the sixth year of the Mandate of Heaven (the first year of the Apocalypse), Nurhachi moved the capital to Liaoyang and changed Liaoyang to Tokyo City.

In the following year, the defeat of Liaodong Jingluo Xiong Tingbi and Liaodong governor Wang Huazhen, captured the Ming Liaoxi important town Guangning, followed by the Jin Lian fell Yizhou, Jinzhou, Dalinghe and other more than 40 cities in western Liaoning, Xiong Tingbi and Wang Huazhen led the remnants of the Ming army and hundreds of thousands of displaced people to Shanhaiguan.

Since then, the Ming Dynasty and the Houjin Dynasty have entered a long-term confrontation with Shanhaiguan as the boundary.

Dai Shan's voice just fell.

Huang Taiji paused for a moment, and then stood up.

"Father Khan, the Ming army has divided its troops into five routes this time, nearly more than 200,000, and has to be defended."

Hearing this, Nurhachi smiled slightly.

"Since the death of Li Chengliang and Li Rusong, what is Ben Khan afraid of in this land of Liaodong."

"The current Ming Dynasty is like a rotten ship in decay, full of holes, even if this so-called army is gathered in a hurry, what can it do."

"In front of Ben Khan, brittle as an egg."

Then, Nurhachi stood up, and a sluice appeared in his eyes.

"Command the Eight Banners, and go out to battle in the future."

"Wow!"

All the people in the yamen are ordered.

Suddenly.

Nurhachi seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the Great Beledesian.

"Who is the commander of the Ming army in this battle?"

"All kinds of armies, which Ming people are the main generals?"

This is what Nurhachi is more confused about, he spent so much money to raise those spies in the Ming court, and none of them can explain clearly the main generals of the Ming army.

"Hui Father Khan."

"At present, I only know that the commander of the Ming army is the crown prince of the Ming court."

"As for the generals from all walks of life, these people seem to have appeared out of thin air, and there is no way to know their identities."

Dai Shan's voice fell.

Nurha's brows furrowed, and he shouted blatantly.

"It doesn't matter where he is."

"I'll only go all the way."

(End of chapter)