"Sun cub! You're teaching my dad how to do things?! ”

The young man Zhu Houzhao was furious and shouted violently.

If it weren't for the fact that this was in class, I am afraid that the fist that was already the size of a sandbag would be smashed towards Lao Wanli's head.

His father Zhu Youzhu is a waste, which the young Zhu Houzhao does not recognize.

Because in the eyes of the young Zhu Houzhao, his father Zhu Youzhu is at most a disabled person who has been fooled and lame by civil officials, and he actually wants to cure the country in his heart.

I can say that my father is disabled, and so can the ancestors who were present.

But you Zhu Yijun, a nephew and grandson cub say chicken feathers?!

What point of effort have you worked on Wanli? Isn't it just that he has eaten the benefits of the full opening of the sea and the global silver age, and he has become a pig lying in the deep palace!

Do you really think you're a master of struggle?!

Besides, you think you're making a clean money?!

The tens of millions of taels of silver in your inner treasury say that you don't bother the people and think about the people, but in fact, which centimeter of silver is not squeezed by looting and squeezing the people?!

That's it, and the arrears of the nine-sided military salary are also picked!

Ahh

With the angry shouts of the young Zhu Houzhao, the voice fell.

According to the generation, all the princes of heaven before Lao Wanli looked at Lao Wanli at this moment, and there was a bit of chill in their eyes.

In Lao Zhu's family, the order of the eldest and youngest, and the rank of generation are very important things, which Lao Zhu emphasized when he founded the country.

Groov.

Lao Wanli's heart was cold, and he realized that he had made an extremely serious mistake.

What he scolded just now is not the point, the point is that he scolded a higher rank than himself, if he scolded Taichang and the like, it would not be a big problem, but he scolded his own uncle.

Lao Wanli's three-hundred-pound fat body trembled, and he hurriedly stood up and bowed respectfully to Hongzhi Zhu Youjiao.

"I apologize to you."

Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youzhu's face was red, don't overdo it.

"Hmph, I don't accept it!"

This last touch of strength is quite arrogant.

Ji Boying looked at the scene staged by these people, and his brows furrowed slightly.

For some reason, he always felt that he saw a figure from the 300-pound old Wanli: the lowest price on the whole network! d！ Buy it! Buy it!

Ahh

"If you were this Emperor Taiji, what would you do in such a situation?"

That's when it happened.

Li Er suddenly spoke.

In the matter of fighting, Li Er is naturally very interested and has completely taken on the role.

As soon as the words fell, Lao Zhu, the three Zhu Di, and Wu Zong, the Ming Dynasty's intellectuals, all frowned and thought in their hearts.

Empathy.

This is a commonly used means of layout in military warfare.

Put yourself in the enemy's situation, then think of a way to break the game from the enemy's point of view, and then fill the hole, or set up a trap for the opponent in advance.

Even, transposition and transposition, in short, is the re-prediction of your prejudgment of me.

That's why, most of the people who march and fight are proficient in Go, a set within a set, and a game within a game.

Therefore, there are often situations where Ke makes frequent faint moves, Ke fights and retreats, Ke's face is like ashes, and Ke makes an acceptance speech.

Just when you military enthusiasts are thinking.

Ji Boying continued to slide the timeline of the Apocalypse Space-Time backwards, day after day, with each stroke, the battle situation in the Apocalypse Space-Time would change dramatically.

"Hold on."

Almost at the same time.

Lao Zhu Di and Zhu Lao Si gave the same answer.

When the words fell, Lao Zhu frowned slightly, of course he had thought about this answer, and this was indeed the best solution.

If Huang Taiji chooses to hold on, it means that the Ming army will have to launch a siege.

This Shenyang city is the capital of Jiannu, after several years of operation and expansion, the measures to defend the city are by no means comparable to Hetu Arana and other old villages, and there are hundreds of thousands of elite Jiannu Eight Banners in Shenyang City.

It is not easy to capture it in a short period of time.

Moreover, once the siege time is extended, especially when the two sides enter the confrontation stage, it will often be several months, and the consumption of grain, grass, equipment and military expenses will be a massive number, which is a huge load on the national strength of the Apocalypse.

The fact that this attack was launched at such a fast speed was due to the help of King Fu and King Xiang.

But there is only one Fu King and one Xiang King in the Ming Dynasty, and there are no other pigs to slaughter in a short time.

The dog has an old dog, but this old dog is still very useful and must be kept.

Again, the weather doesn't allow it.

The apocalypse time and space of this meeting is already the end of autumn, Liaodong is already snowing, and it will enter the cold winter in a few months, which is not suitable for large-scale corps operations, let alone siege cities.

"Sure enough, it's stubborn, when did this group of Jiannu become shrunken turtles!"

As Wu Zong's words fell, everyone stared at the apocalypse battle, and the time schedule had arrived.

At this time, the time of the Apocalypse Time and Space has been ten days since the armies from all walks of life sent troops, and the main road army led by Xu Daqin has arrived at the city of Shenyang.

Not surprisingly, Huang Taiji concentrated all his forces in Shenyang, and the outside of the city was a defensive measure, with trenches, iron nail ditches, etc., all available.

It seems that he chose to stick to it.

Xu Da ordered the main army to launch several fierce attacks on Shenyang City, but did not achieve obvious results in a short time.

The siege is like this, if the people inside don't come out, even if the person who commands the siege is a famous general in the world, it can only be hard to wear.

"This group of pigtails hides in Shenyang City and can't come out, and the 10,000 Guan Ning Iron Cavalry of Chang Yuchun and Lan Yu can't play a role, so they can only detour around in the Fushun area."

The current Huang Taiji is like an old king.

In the face of the arrival of a powerful tiger, shrink your head into the shell, let the tiger roar in the mountains and forests, and you will not come out.

Ji Boying's expression was calm, he didn't care about the slightly anxious battle situation in the Apocalypse Time and Space, and still methodically advanced the timeline of the Apocalypse Time and Space.

That's what he wants.

The two battles of Liaodong between Wanli and Taichang were fought too smoothly, so that these great emperors really regarded these Jiannu as waste, and initially appreciated the difference between Huang Taiji and Nurhachi, which could lay the foundation for the future Chongzhen time and space.

The Emperor Taiji of Chongzhen Time and Space is an absolute six-god costume, and it is fully developed.

"That's right, brother."

"What is this Fifth Route Army doing at the moment?"

Lao Zhu looked at Ji Boying and asked subconsciously.

The projection of the battle situation in this apocalypse time and space, Xu Da, Chang Yuchun, Feng Sheng, Tang He and other armies are there, but Wang Yangming's Fifth Route Army is missing.

"That's right, why didn't you see my family's Shousuke-sama!"

Wu Zong was stunned when he heard this.

Wang Yangming, who is on the battlefield of the Apocalypse, is from Zhengde time and space, and is the first assistant of Wuzong Zhu Houzhao's cabinet.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying bowed slightly, he also forgot about this Wang Yangming.

The mind moved.

The projection of the Fifth Road Army, which belonged to Wang Yangming, appeared in this main hall in an instant.

Everyone subconsciously looked towards the Fifth Route Army, and their faces were stunned for an instant, and question marks were written on the top of their heads.

‘？？？ ’

What is this Yang Ming Great Sage doing?!

……………………………

Apocalypse plane.

In the Jin Kingdom, Shengjing, and the Great Hall of the Khan Palace, the high-level braids of the Jin Kingdom have already completely quarreled into a pot of porridge, and many of their sleeves have been rolled up, and they almost did it directly.

The topic of the pigtails quarreling is roughly divided into two factions: defense and offense.

The Shouyi faction resolutely supported the wise decision-making of the Great Khan Emperor Taiji, and resolutely guarded Shengjing, the king of the eight shells, under the wise leadership of the Great Khan Emperor Taiji, and did not rise to death.

The attacking faction is the main attacking faction led by Dai Shan and Mang Gurtai, this gang of pigtails strongly requires the initiative to fight, and strongly demands to carry forward the glorious achievements of the first Khan Nurhachi, and is bound to completely swallow up this group of Ming troops outside the city, and send a wave of windfalls.

In the words of the attacking faction, the autumn wind sent to the door is not white.

Huang Taiji sat on the throne of the Great Khan and watched all this calmly.

The reason why he chose to stick to it is naturally for his reasons.

Dolgon sent the Ming envoy this time, and died so simply, when he went alone, he came back with a pile of ashes.

That is to show that this time the Ming army sent troops to pacify the Jurchen's determination to be extremely strong, and in the face of such a Ming army wrapped in strong killing intent, it is natural to avoid its edge first, as the so-called heroes do not suffer immediate losses.

Moreover.

Huang Taiji knew that he had just succeeded to the throne of the Great Khan, and his control of the Eight Banners was not yet complete.

At this time, once the battle is in full force, the probability of problems on the battlefield is extremely high, and the battlefield is not a place for child's play.

Even if the Jurchens are not buried, once the battle is over and the losses are too heavy, his position will be in jeopardy.

After all, the current Jin State has not completed the imperial system, and most people's thinking is still in nomadic thinking, believing in the prestige of the strong.

Since there are so many variables in sending troops, it is better to choose to stick to it.

After all, it is already the end of autumn, and the weather in Liaodong is becoming more and more cold, and with the speed of the Ming army's march and the baggage it carries, it is inevitable that it will not be possible to stay in the land outside the customs for too long.

Once it is winter, just freezing can freeze people to death, and the Ming national strength and finances are already tight, which cannot support the Ming army's long-term attack.

Huang Taiji's face was full of confidence, and he had already calculated.

One month.

Up to one month.

As long as Shengjing is held for a month, the Ming army will inevitably retreat at that time.

And it was at this time, when the quarrel in this great palace reached its peak.

Always adhering to the mediator and harmony, Erbel Amin entered the main hall with hurried steps, and the look on his face was extremely ugly.

This Aisin Jueluo Amin, in the original historical trajectory, led the troops to conquer the second Belle of the Kim Kingdom of Korea for Huang Taiji, the first flag owner of the blue flag, his father and brother were killed because of the rebellion against the old slave, only he survived, and he was able to hold great power.

It's all about a little bit and being a man.

"Great Khan."

Bow as Amin enters.

The quarrelsome people settled down at this time, and their eyes were all looking towards Amin.

"What's wrong?"

Huang Taiji looked at Amin and found that Amin's expression was wrong, and his brows furrowed.

"Great Khan, look, this is the soil that the scouts have brought from the nearby fertile fields."

Anyway.

Amin took out a box and hurriedly stepped forward to present it to Huang Taiji, who took the box, and when he opened it, there was a pile of black soil inside.

Huang Taiji looked at the soil inside the box, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

Because, there is an extremely strong smell of gunpowder!

Moment.

This Huang Taiji realized something, his face turned pale instantly, and his heart thumped.

The whole person stood up, and in the stunned gaze of others, Huang Taiji quickly walked out of the Great Hall and rushed straight to the tallest building in Shenyang City at a wild speed.

Meanwhile.

In the rear of the Jin Kingdom, around Phoenix City, there was a constant sound of shelling.

However, what is amazing is that these remnant cannons are not bombarded by cities, but by fields.

"Lord Wang, what are we doing here?"

On the bank of a fertile field, Wang Yangming stood in a Confucian robe, calmly looking at the bombarded fertile field.

In addition, there were groups of guerrillas (Dongjiang soldiers), although they wore military uniforms, but they looked like a group of old peasants.

The gang carried a large handful of gunpowder and sprinkled it into the field like fertilizer, and there was a special watering next to it so that the gunpowder powder could be fully integrated into the soil.

Next to Wang Yangming, standing was a tall man with a beard and a beard of five big and three thick.

This person is the legendary figure who broke behind the enemy line alone, and with the foundation of 200 people, he developed a legendary figure of 30,000 soldiers and horses, Mao Wenlong, the governor of Dongjiang Town.

"But it's all according to what I said."

Wang Yangming didn't answer Mao Wenlong's question, but just asked.

"Well, it's all arranged."

"At this point, Lord Wang can rest assured, I, Mao Wenlong, have been in the rear of Jiannu all these years, and I dare not say anything else, this coverage is absolutely leveraged, as long as there is a Jin army, there will inevitably be the shadow of my Dongjiang soldiers."

"But Lord Wang, what the hell is this doing?"

Mao Wenlong still didn't give up, and continued to ask, he had been following this Mr. Wang for several days, and he couldn't understand it at all.

He asked himself that he was still a smart man, otherwise he would not be able to bring about 200 people to be able to make a lot of trouble in the rear of Jiannu, and pull out a huge team of more than 30,000 people by fighting guerrillas.

"I'm here to ask you, where does the food for the Jin Army come from."

Wang Yangming tilted his head and glanced at Mao Wenlong.

Hearing this, Governor Mao was stunned for a moment.

The whole person was stunned for a long time, then looked at these fields again, and slapped his thigh violently.

"Oh, I'll go, I can't think of this trick!"

The reason why the Jin State has been able to rise sustainably in these years is mainly because both Nurhachi and Huang Taiji have found a problem, that is, how to carry out sustainable development.

The foundation of the people is to eat.

The foundation of the people is military rations.

For the braid of the military and civilian, this is a stubble matter.

In the past, the main sources of rations for the Jiannu Jurchens to survive were such a few channels.

First, it traded with the Ming Dynasty, which was the most important source of food.

Second, the old business, hunting and catching fish by himself.

Third, borrow grain from North Korea next door.

The basis for the implementation of these three points is based on the fact that the Jurchens of Jianzhou are still subservient to the Ming Dynasty.

And wait until the old slave declares a rebellion.

The first channel was directly abolished.

After all, you have already rebelled, and the Jurchen braids, including the entire Aixin Jueluo clan, are on the sanctions list of the Ming Dynasty, and it is absolutely impossible for the mutual market to be mutually marketed.

The hundreds of thousands of catties of old ginseng that these braids were forced to dig into the mountains were not collected by the Ming Dynasty, and could only be used to feed the pigs.

Ginseng pig, nutritious.

The second channel is hunting and catching fish.

However, this trick is at most a civilian family, and it is impossible to rely on this thing to support the huge military quartermaster of the Eight Banners Army.

The third channel, synchronization is broken.

North Korea is the vassal state of the Ming Dynasty, and it is the most iron little brother of the Ming Dynasty, since Jiannu has rebelled against the Ming Dynasty, it is naturally impossible for North Korea to borrow grain or sell grain to Jiannu.

So.

After that.

In particular, after the old slave unified the Jurchens, established himself as Khan, and founded the Jin State, he immediately vigorously developed a group of agriculture, which is known as the Eight Banners Tunken in history.

When nomadic peoples start farming, this is in-situ evolution.

Self-produced grain made the problem of eating unhindered, which also became the main source of food in the later period of the Jin Army.

When Huang Taiji succeeded to the throne, there were already a lot of grain fields in the Jin Kingdom, which could support the consumption of the Eight Banners army to a certain extent, after all, the entire Jurchen Dynasty added up to so many people.

And what Wang Yangming did at this moment was to cut off the grain of the Jin Kingdom.

And it is definitely not a sneak attack on the granary and other inferior means, but looking to the future, which is the long-term vision of the sage.

The soil of Liaodong is not good.

Coupled with this wave of gunpowder sprinkled in the field, there will be nothing edible in this field for three to five years.

After all, even Daming didn't have any mature soil remediation technology these days, let alone these Jurchen braids.

Wang Yangming did this, and in the 21st century, the cliff was about to be arrested and squatted.

The crime of destroying fertile land is punishable by life imprisonment.

"If I knew there was this trick, I would have used it a long time ago!"

After Mao Wenlong figured it out, his face showed a sigh.

"If you had used it earlier, you would have died."

Wang Yangming glanced at Mao Wenlong, and Mao Wenlong's heart ached.

That's true.

If he Mao Wenlong dared to sprinkle gunpowder in the fields in the territory of Jin in large quantities, he was afraid that even if the old slave of the year broke his old capital, he would send troops to completely dig up Mao Wenlong's Dongjiang soldiers.

"No, why does Lord Wang dare?"

Mao Wenlong's voice just fell.

His adoptive grandson, Kong Youde, who was one of the future Sanshun kings, this young man was in a hurry, quickly ran to Mao Wenlong's side, and quickly whispered a few words.

Moment.

Mao Wenlong's eyes shone brightly.

This will, when Mao Wenlong looked at Wang Yangming again, the whole person's eyes were wrong, and that kind of worship came from the bottom of his heart.

"Sir's magic is clever, even if Kong Ming is alive, it is not as good!"

"How did Mr. guess that Huang Taiji would definitely gather troops to defend Shenyang?"

With a modest smile, the Yangming Great Sage raised his hand and patted Mao Wenlong's shoulder.

"Guess."

Then, Wang Yangming's face was solemn.

"Governor Mao, please immediately gather the elite of your subordinates, rush to Liaoyang as soon as possible, assist Qi and Yu, and take Liaoyang City before the Emperor Taiji's troops leave Shenyang."

"It's a matter of success or failure in the battle, and you must act quickly."

Wang Yangming did this to force Huang Taiji to change defense into offense.

It can also be concluded from this that Wang Yangming had expected that Huang Taiji would choose to hold on before the army sent troops, so when he went to sea in Dengzhou, he took away the powder kegs in the entire Shandong.

At that time, Qi Jiguang and Yu Dayou looked at the dozen or so cargo ships full of gunpowder and were stunned for a long time, secretly wondering if Wang Yangming was planning to go to Jinguo to fry fish.

The real strategist has to be the Great Sage of Yangming!

……………………………

Hongwu time and space, drunken immortal building.

Wang Yangming's actions on the weather battlefield were reflected in everyone's eyes.

Silence, silence, silence, do not explode in silence, perish in silence.

After a long time, a voice rang out.

"Isn't that too lacking in virtue?"

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone fell silent again.

Even Lao Zhu frowned, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to open his mouth, he had fought for so many years, and it was the first time he had seen such a game.

Wu Zong rubbed his hands even more awkwardly.

Although he has always known that Mr. Wang, who is a personal family, acts unexpectedly and can always bring him some unexpected surprises, but the trick of destroying the field is really not unexpected.

This great sage of mind, as soon as he goes to the battlefield, he can always cut in from a novel angle.

"The land of Liaodong has always been bitter cold."

"It is not easy to reclaim these fields, and if this gunpowder is sown, these fields will be left without crops in three or five years."

"If this Emperor Taiji wants to strengthen himself and maintain the order of the country, he will definitely not give up these fertile fields, and he will definitely turn defense into offense next."

"This is a conspiracy to predict the outcome of the battle, a conspiracy that makes the enemy have to go and have to obey."

Only Li Er, who is not among the Ming Dynasty, is a commentator.

"Brother Zhu, you, a courtier, have not taken a step to see a hundred steps, you can be described as a genius."

The trickery in Li Er's mouth is naturally only Wang Yangming.

When Lao Zhu heard this, he smiled slightly.

"Oh, Xiao Tang, this is not a talent."

"In our Daming, this can't even rank in the top ten."

Faced with Lao Zhu's complacency, Li Er frowned slightly, and once again hinted at himself in his heart.

'I'm a Tang general, far ahead! ’

And then he said.

"It's just that it's too lacking in morality."

……………………

Apocalypse Time and Space, the tallest battle tower in Shengjing City.

Emperor Taiji, the Great Khan of the Jin Kingdom, who came all the way, stood on the platform of this high-rise building at the moment, staring at the fertile fields in the suburbs of Shengjing, and there were a large number of soldiers active on the fertile fields, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Looking at all this, at this moment, Huang Taiji's back molars were about to be crushed.

He didn't expect that there would be such a hand!

"Which king and eight calves are so lacking in virtue?!"

"Ben Khan will pull it out and break it into pieces! Dig up his ancestral grave! ”

Huang Taiji's literary attainment is extremely high, and he can't help but scold, clenching his fists, and his seven orifices are smoking.

He understands the current situation very well, if he continues to stay in this Shengjing City, after waiting for a month, the Ming army will indeed retreat, but his Jin Kingdom will basically be finished.

Then it will be winter soon, and when the grain is eaten this winter, the whole country will be able to drink the northwest wind next year.

And relying on looting is not a long-term plan at all, after all, the Ningjin defense line is there, and Huang Taiji can't beat the autumn wind of the Ming Dynasty, and as long as the Ming Dynasty sends heavy troops to help defend North Korea, then Huang Taiji's Jin Kingdom will wait to disperse and go home to catch fish.

"Great Khan, what now?"

Erbel Amin stood beside him, lowered his head and asked in a condensed voice.

Huang Taiji clenched his fists tightly, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

Once a confrontation between the two armies is formed, he can change from passive to active.

After all, he has food in the city and soldiers on the city wall, so he doesn't have to worry at all, let alone fight for a month, even if it takes another half a year.

But now.

It is equivalent to someone digging a pit for his Emperor Taiji, and his Emperor Taiji knew that this was a fatal pit, and he had to jump.

"Yangmou!"

"This must be a conspiracy!"

Huang Taiji roared hysterically.

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