Judging by Nurhachi's current command of the war.

All the orders given by this Qing Taizu on the battlefield, all the choices he made, and all the routes he took were completely under the control of Ming Taizu, that is, Lao Zhu.

It's really fine, and even how Nurhachi will go next and which pit he will step on has been calculated by Lao Zhu very accurately.

In other words, this pit was buried by Lao Zhu for him in advance.

Nurhachi seemed to be fighting with the Fifth Route Army on the battlefield, but he was actually fighting Lao Zhu strategically.

As for the result, being crushed to the floor and rubbing wildly.

But to be honest, this is actually a normal result.

Although Lao Zhu and Lao Nu, one is the Ming Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, and the other is the Qing Taizu of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

However, comparing the personal abilities of Lao Zhu and Lao Nu, especially in terms of military strategy, it really does not belong to a level of existence.

Looking back on how a wave of Lao Zhu started, it is really definitely the bottom of the bottom, the father and mother are dead and there is no ground to bury, a bowl at the beginning, and the rest is all up to themselves.

Although after infiltrating the rebel army, he took Guo Zixing's boat, but Guo Zixing is essentially a rotten boat that leaks everywhere.

A small Haozhou city, including Guo Zixing, there are five marshals.

Guo Zixing can't be looked down on by anyone, and no one can do it.

If it weren't for Lao Zhu's own cattle cup, he had the foresight to leave Haozhou in advance, recruit troops and horses outside, conquer the city alone, pull up a team of 30,000 people, and take Chuzhou as the base camp, Guo Zixing would have been finished long ago.

Moreover, Lao Zhu of this meeting is still extremely affectionate, grateful for Guo Zixing's support, and directly sent Chuzhou and 30,000 soldiers and horses to Guo Zixing, for which he was almost killed.

From this point of view, Lao Zhu doesn't owe Guo Zixing anything, he relies on himself.

And the background of the times in which Lao Zhu lives is in troubled times.

With a bowl, the huge Ming Dynasty was killed.

And then, let's look at Nurhachi's entrepreneurial history.

Although Nurhachi is the ancestor of the Qing Dynasty, this is the temple number that was posthumously honored by the Emperor Taiji, in fact, Nurhachi has not been the emperor for a day, and the Great Khan of the Jin State is not the emperor, and it is not equal to the Ming Dynasty in terms of legal system, and it is a level with North Korea.

In the future, the foundation that really belonged to the Qing Dynasty was actually laid by Huang Taiji, and Nurhachi's greatest contribution was to unify the Jurchen tribes, and successfully won the battle with the Ming Dynasty, completely got rid of the development containment from the Ming Dynasty, and paved a way for the Huang Taiji to lead the Jurchen to rise completely.

From this point of view, Nurhachi was more of a chieftain of conquest than the founder of a dynasty.

The Eight Banners system he established was even more strongly influenced by slave owners.

And in terms of conditions, Nurhachi rose under the deliberate support of Li Chengliang in the first half of his life, and this prerequisite is not known to be much better than Lao Zhu.

As for the battles that the two fought, to be honest, if you list the big and small battles that Lao Zhu has experienced, then the battles fought by Nurhachi are at most tribal wars.

Of course, to make a slight comparison between the lives of Ming Taizu and Qing Taizu is not to say that Nurhachi is not a bull cup.

But all those who can create a foundation are all heroes who are rare in hundreds of years.

It's just that compared to Lao Zhu, the old slave is slightly inferior, or several.

…………………………

Hongwu time and space, drunken immortal building.

The princes of heaven in the main hall, after taking turns to shoot the grandfather's sycophants, their eyes were focused on each battlefield, after all, although they were projected separately, the projection effect was still extremely realistic.

The thrill of being on the battlefield touches everyone's heart.

Of course.

This time, most people's attention was mainly focused on Chang Yuchun and Lan Yu's mid-lane army.

Because according to the strategic deployment of the great grandfather, the Middle Route Army has cut off Nurhachi's way back to the army in advance, and if Nurhachi wants to return to the capital of the army, Hetuala, he must face a direct battle with the Middle Route Army, and he can't get around.

Then, Ji Boying moved the timeline of Wanli time and space back by another hour.

Suddenly, every battlefield became a lot brighter.

An hour later, the time and space of Wanli at this meeting have reached the time of the hour, the sky is already faintly bright, and the morning dawn is broken.

On the battlefield in the northeast, heavy snow is still falling.

Ji Boying sat calmly on the Taishi chair, looking at the projection screen of the Middle Route Army, drinking the hot tea that Xiyu had just brewed and presented, and the old class chapter of 880,000 catties in later generations.

…………………………

Where the Middle Route Army is located.

The weather is cold, and the goose feathers are snowing, floating in this northeastern land.

Between Gule Village and Maerdun Village, there is an open wilderness covered with thick snow.

Such vast terrain is the most suitable for cavalry to charge and kill, and can give full play to the combat power of cavalry.

The horses stepped on the snow, bowed their heads and nibbled on the grass under the snow, and the sound of horses neighing was endless.

Three thousand elite horsemen are here.

At this moment, at the forefront of this elite horse, there are two horses standing alone.

The one in front of him was a big horse with a whole body of red, and even the mane on his body was red.

And the person who straddled the red horse was a powerful man in black armor, holding a specially made Changge, and the whole person exuded a cold killing intent, as if as long as there was such a person, there should be no living creatures within a radius of a hundred zhang.

Of course, among the many romance commentaries, especially the legends of the Ming Dynasty, Chang Yuchun is holding a tiger head Zhan golden gun made of mixed iron and steel, weighing hundreds of catties.

It is also with Xiang Yu of Western Chu, Zhao Yun of the Three Kingdoms, and Gao Pet of the Southern Song Dynasty, and is known as the Four Great Gun Kings.

In fact, although Chang Yuchun is proficient in eighteen weapons, the most commonly used weapon on the battlefield is Ge.

"Sister-in-law, Jin Jun has arrived."

"Sure enough, the changes in the battle situation are exactly the same as His Majesty's deployment before the war."

Chang Yuchun was beside him, straddled a brown horse, and Lan Yu, who was holding a saber, looked into the distance and said in a condensed voice.

A sister-in-law highlights the kinship between the two.

Chang Yuchun's wife is Lan Yu's own sister, so the two of them are judged by their seniority, and Lan Yu has to be called Chang Yuchun's eldest brother-in-law.

Other than that.

Chang Yuchun's eldest daughter married the crown prince Zhu Biao.

Therefore, in terms of seniority, Zhu Biao is actually Lan Yu's nephew and son-in-law.

And this is also the reason why Lan Yu has been looking at Zhu Di unpleasantly in the later period of the original history.

Because in the world of blue jade, whoever has the potential to shake Ah Biao's position as the crown prince, even if it is only an extremely faint possibility, should go to see the king of Hades.

"Hmm."

Chang Yuchun nodded slightly and looked calmly, without the slightest change of emotion in his eyes.

At this moment, in his gaze, on the edge of the snowy sky in the distance, a dense figure suddenly appeared, along with the sound of galloping horses' hooves getting closer and closer.

This is the cavalry part of Nurhachi's Eight Banners, and the strength is at least 15,000 horsemen.

The left hand reins in the horse, and the right hand is raised.

"I'm always in spring."

It's just a short and bland five words, and the moment they enter the ear, it makes the three thousand Liaodong iron horsemen behind them all instantly excited, and everyone's eyes are full of bloodthirsty war intent, as if they have been knocked into medicine.

Every time I ride, I am staring at the back of Chang Yuchun, full of heat.

Although at first, they couldn't figure out why a person named Chang Yuchun appeared, and why this invincible god of war two hundred years ago appeared.

But after half a month of getting along, these Liaodong iron cavalry no longer care about why, because they have completely succumbed to the strength of this first fierce general of the founding of the country, and they feel a lifelong honor to follow such a general.

"You're right behind me."

"What my Changge refers to is where you kill."

The voice fell.

Chang Yuchun clamped the horse's belly, stepped down the front hooves of the red war horse, and let out a long neigh.

Then, it suddenly burst out, like a red lightning bolt, and rushed straight towards the Jin cavalry rushing forward.

Behind him, there were three thousand Liaodong iron horsemen, all of them were red at this moment, and they were all like crazy, and the horses followed behind Chang Yuchun, and their eyes were all staring at Chang Yuchun's hands.

Keep that sentence in mind, what Changge refers to is where the killing goes!

In this life, I can follow and charge behind the first fierce general of the Ming Dynasty, which is enough to blow a lifetime! The Horse Leather Shroud is worth it, too!

At this time, Jin Jun.

Nurhachi, under the escort of his Baijia Bayala (Eight Banners), was in the second echelon of the cavalry for safety.

Here is a brief introduction to the Eight Banners of the Nurhachi era, which was not as heavy as the heavy cavalry flying in the Huang Taiji era.

Rather, it was a mixed infantry and cavalry, with a mixture of light and heavy infantry and light and heavy cavalry, and the infantry was the majority.

After all, Nurhachi has not yet finished the Mongols, and the Ming Dynasty has cut off the border trade of the Jurchens, and the ginseng dug cannot be sold or exchanged for silver.

And without silver, naturally you can't afford to buy so many horses.

As for the Baijia Bayala, this is the elite that Nurhachi picked out from the cavalry and formed into the Eight Banners Guard.

This Eight Banners Protector is also the elite assault force that Nurhachi and later Emperor Taiji rely on the most, and in a few years, Aobai, who was called the 'First Warrior of Manchuria', came from the Eight Banners Protector.

For example, at this moment, the main force of the Jin army was on the way back to the capital, the cavalry was in front, and the infantry was behind, and the marching time between them was at least half an hour.

This is also understandable, people's two legs naturally can't outrun the horse's legs, and Bolt can't do it when he comes.

"This little bit of strength wants to cut off the back road of our army, wishful thinking, this way of the Ming army, it is simply self-inflicted, jumping clown."

The person who said this was Gualja Fei Yingdong, one of the five ministers.

The first fierce general under the command of Nurhachi, who is known as the enemy of 10,000 people, galloped closely behind Nurhachi's side.

With a sneer, his eyes were full of pride, and he was obviously very confident in his sword, after all, when he followed Nurhachi to conquer the Jurchen tribes, he was famous.

"Great Khan, let me behead this man."

The 10,000-strong enemy Gualja Fei Yingdong took the initiative to ask for battle.

"Hmm."

Nurhachi nodded in agreement.

Cavalry charges are different from other arms, especially this small group of cavalry.

The leader is the soul of this cavalry, as long as the leader is beheaded, this cavalry can basically be eaten completely.

"Command!"

Gualja Fei Yingdong clamped the horse's belly violently, and the speed of stepping off the war horse rose sharply, rushing from the second echelon to the first echelon, Gualjia held a long knife and led the army to charge forward.

His gaze was locked on the red horse and black general at the forefront of the Ming army.

At this moment, the lens is far away.

It can be seen that the cavalry of the two armies maintained their respective phalanxes and charged.

And at the front of their respective rushing phalanxes, the morning sun was shining, goose feathers were drifting snow, and two fast horses were approaching at a very fast speed.

One hundred zhang.

Thirty zhang.

Ten zhang.

Finally, at the moment when these two fast horses intertwined.

Under the silhouette of the morning light, you can see a money rat with wide eyes and a pigtailed head, facing the gushing blood, leaping several feet high, and the startled Jin cavalry forwards are all suddenly reined in.

"Kill!"

Chang Yuchun saw blood in his hands, and did not stay at all.

Walking in the clouds and flowing water, taking the lead, the red horse jumped up and took the lead in rushing into the stunned Jin army array.

Behind him, the three thousand Liaodong iron horsemen, all of them were like gluttonous wolves that had been hungry for half a month, roaring and rushing into the formation, like a sharp sword piercing into the Jin military array, and forcibly cutting the Jin military array in half.

Every ride is a wild slash, and it is completely a deadly posture.

Smack.

Gualja Fei Yingdong's head fell to the ground and was trampled into flesh by the hooves of the galloping horses.

I am afraid that this Jurchen 10,000 enemies never thought that he would end up in such a fate in the Northeast.

In one round, the head flies.

Family, who knows?!

"Protect Father Khan!"

The voice of the great Beledeshan was startled.

Nurhachi, who was in the second echelon, saw the first fierce general under his command beheaded in battle, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Then he saw his cavalry phalanx being cut and scattered like pieces of paper, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The Eight Banners Protector hurriedly set up a defensive formation and surrounded Nurhachi in the middle.

The tens of thousands of ordinary Eight Banner cavalry outside were experiencing a battle like purgatory, and the tens of thousands of Jin State cavalry were chased and slashed by three thousand horsemen.

This scene is simply not too outrageous.

Not to mention Chang Yuchun and Lan Yu, two fierce people who have been difficult to produce one in hundreds of years, they have two at a time.

Let's just say that these three thousand Liaodong iron horses.

After the bloody battle of the North Korean Biho Pavilion that year, the Liaodong Iron Cavalry let Xiao Ri see what the Daming Iron Cavalry was, and never dared to fight with the Daming Field again, which directly gave a psychological shadow.

"Liaodong Iron Cavalry."

Nurhachi was in the center of the Eight Banners Protector, staring at the iron cavalry back and forth in his own military formation, with a familiar look in his eyes.

When he was a slave in the Li family, he personally stayed in the Liaodong Iron Cavalry for a long time, and carefully studied the training and tactics of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, and even the equipment, including the details of all aspects, were recorded clearly in a small book.

The Eight Banners Guard, the most elite cavalry in Houjin, is actually built by Nurhachi based on the Liaodong Iron Cavalry.

"Who the hell is this person?!"

Nurhachi's gaze fell on the red lightning.

But wherever this person passed, the heads of the Jurchen cavalry were frantically harvested like grass.

And the cavalry that followed him were all fearless and killed, and even if even one arm was broken, they never stopped the hoof of the horse that charged, and never stopped for a moment the saber wielding in the other hand.

This kind of crazy fierceness, even if it is a Jurchen cavalry that hunts all year round, their hearts tremble when they see it.

Let me ask, when you see a person who has a broken hand and is still bleeding madly at the broken place, but he is still red-eyed, roaring and waving a knife at you, what kind of mood do you have?

As the saying goes, those who rush are afraid of being stunned, those who are stunned are afraid of being horizontal, and those who are horizontal are afraid of dying.

At the moment, these three thousand iron horsemen are a group of human head reapers who do not want to die.

"Father Khan, we must retreat, if we don't leave, it will be too late."

At Nurhachi's side, the face of the Great Beledeishan was very anxious.

Because the other party's goal is obviously not to annihilate the ordinary Jurchen cavalry, but Nurhachi.

The most elite Eight Banners Protector surrounded Nurhachi in the middle, but despite this, under the rapid impact of Chang Yuchun, he was almost broken out of the gap several times.

Once the gap is opened, it means that Nurhachi has completely lost the opportunity to get out of the way.

When the time comes, it is not up to Nurhachi to decide whether to run or not.

Nurhachi frowned and gritted her teeth.

He fought all his life, created the foundation of Dajin, and personally built the Eight Banners Army, crisscrossing the northeast.

He never imagined that this battle would be lost so quickly and so unbelievably in this head-to-head confrontation, and his own army formation was on the verge of collapse with just one charge.

However, if you think about it, you can understand it.

In the process of Nurhachi's rise, especially in the process of unifying the Jurchen tribes, it was too smooth, and basically did not encounter any difficult bones.

After all, during the period when Li Chengliang was guarding Liaodong, all the Jurchen tribes were basically crippled by Li Chengliang, and Nurhachi had Li Chengliang send money and people back to support the backstage, which was naturally a smooth ride for unification.

And after Li Chengliang stepped down, the entire Liaodong was rotten from the inside out, and eight Liaodong generals were replaced in ten years.

The Liaodong soldiers who once crisscrossed the pass, except for the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, which still retains some combat power, are basically like paper paste, and they are powerless to suppress Nurhachi, who has become a climate.

It is precisely because the process of rising is too smooth, and it is precisely because the Eight Banners are invincible in the northeast.

So much so that Nurhachi has always been confident that the Eight Banners Army he built with his own hands has become the strongest army in the world in terms of head-to-head confrontation, and there is no one.

Relying on the Eight Banners in his own hands, it is enough to run rampant in the world without being defeated.

It can only be said that once people have been comfortable for too long, they will naturally lower their requirements.

If you are in troubled times, you can see that there are people eating people everywhere, and Nurhachi's Eight Banners soldiers may not be enough to see.

The simplest example, that is, during the Three Kingdoms period, Boss Cao was busy grabbing territory, and while piggybacking on his hands, he was able to obey the Huns who were grazing in the north.

The same is true in other troubled times.

Except for thieves like Shi Jingjiao, who are in contact with foreign countries, when the Central Plains was in turmoil, the nomads did not take advantage of the situation at all, because they couldn't take advantage of it at all.

You are fierce herding sheep on the grassland, but the Central Plains soldiers in the troubled times are not called tough.

That's called killing people without blinking, eating people without spitting out bones.

The head of the chicken can barely touch the tail of the phoenix, but what Nurhachi is now encountering is not the tail of the phoenix, but the head of the phoenix, and the result is naturally crushed to the ground and rubbing wildly.

"Father Khan!"

Aixin Jueluo Daishan continued to urge urgently.

Obviously, this will be the big Baylor who is about to sit still.

Now in front of Nurhachi, there are only two options.

First, immediately run away under the escort of the Eight Banners Protector, so that a part of the main force can be retained, leaving the rest of the cavalry to drag this group of people who do not want to die, as for the more than 20,000 infantry who are still in the rear, there is no way to take care of it, it can only be said that rushing out of part is part.

Second, fight with these unfathomable guys until the infantry in the rear catches up, provided that they are not directly defeated.

Of course, there is a high probability that the two armies of the Ming army will also catch up at the same time.

Then he simply set up a position and fought.

It's just that this spelling belongs to the battle between the front and back, and there is a high probability that it will be sent directly.

Nurhachi gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot, and he knew in his heart that these two options and the consequences of those two choices.

These two choices, no matter which one he chooses in the end, means that his accumulation over the past few decades has almost been ruined.

How difficult it is to make a comeback in the future.

I swallowed my anger for most of my life, and worked as a slave and a dog for the Li family's father and son, and finally gained trust and made a wave of two or five boys, which finally accumulated this great business, and I saw that I was a few steps away from the great cause of my dreams.

Unwilling, he unwilling!

Who is this man?

Who the hell is it?

The old slave was screaming in his heart, and his eyes were locked on Chang Yuchun's body.

Nurhachi himself started as a cavalry general, and he naturally knew very well that the core factor why this Ming army was able to have such terrifying combat power was the existence of this person.

He went through all the generals in his mind, but he didn't find such a fierce man, not even a similar candidate.

If he had known that the Ming army had such a fierce man, he would have formulated a countermeasure earlier.

Clutching the hilt of his saber, Nurhachi's breathing grew rapid.

Clearly, he was making a choice in his heart.

And the rest of the time, there is no room for him to think about it.

Now there is still a choice, and after a few minutes of hesitation, both options are not available.

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Hongwu time and space, drunken immortal building.

All the princes of the Son of Heaven were sitting in their seats at this time, watching the battle situation of the middle route army while gnawing on the melons they had just killed.

After all, the current Hongwu time and space is on a hot summer day.

Ji Boying is immune to cold and heat, but these days the prince can't.

Especially the three Zhu Gaochi, who have a large tonnage, are afraid of heat, and if they sit in the position for a long time, they will sweat.

Eat a piece of melon to relieve the heat, so as not to get up.

Old Zhu Abiao didn't feel anything, they had all seen the courage of Chang 100,000.

But since Zhu Laosi and Zhu Di, they have been stupid one by one, when they read the book, they knew that Chang 100,000 was very fierce, but they didn't expect it to be so exaggerated.

"Brother, what do you think this Nurhachi will choose?"

Lao Zhu put down the watermelon he had just eaten in his hand, his face was full of the ease of being in control, and he smiled and spit out a few seeds, which was sweet.

Regarding Lao Zhu's question, Ji Boying did not answer directly, his eyes looked at the projection of the middle route army, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

This old slave was first bluffed by Wang Yangming on the south bank of the Hunhe River with a trick of Yin soldiers crossing the border and the resurrection of the dead, and more than 50,000 people under his command of the six banners, and the small 10,000 collapsed directly during the retreat, and they had no time to return to the building.

Then, it was an emergency return to the capital city of Hetuala.

There are 40,000 people in his hands, the old slave himself has more than 10,000 cavalry in front, and the remaining 30,000 are infantry, all of whom are eating horse ashes in the rear army.

But even if it is more than 10,000 cavalry, it is also the Eight Banners cavalry that has been fighting in the northeast for decades.

Ji Boying was actually not much interested in this wild boar skin, he was mainly shocked by Chang 100,000's toughness.

With 3,000 iron cavalry, the frontal impact was unexpectedly just a charge, and the cavalry phalanx of more than 10,000 under the command of the old slave was crushed.

The impact is terrifying.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ji Boying would have found it hard to believe.

It was also at this moment that he understood why Chang Yuchun had never been defeated.

The God of War is the God of War, and it is impossible to use ordinary tactical tactics to understand and compare the records of the God of War.

Because theoretically speaking, the strength of the Eight Banners cavalry is not weak, and the strength is five times that of Chang Yuchun, so it is impossible to be defeated by a single shock.

However, the facts are in front of us, and this is also the charm of war, full of infinite possibilities.

For example, during the Battle of Jingnan Zhending, Zhu Neng led more than 30 people to chase tens of thousands of people to chop, which is also incredible.

As for Nurhachi's next choice.

Run?

Or not running?

At this time, Wuzong Zhu Houzhao suddenly stood up, smiled, and stood in the middle of the projection, still holding a sandalwood box in his hand.

(End of chapter)