Chapter 343: I'm the Overlord of Western Chu, I'm Chopping Hair in North Asia!

Ladies and gentlemen, Happy New Year~!

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The World War of Jiajing's Time and Space.

The first step of the strategy formulated by the Supreme Command and the Five Dynasties is divided into two paths.

The first way is to take the South Asian Peninsula by the main force of the five armies, and then the five armies will join forces in Donghu, completely cutting off the probability of the alliance of 100 countries trying to disperse the battlefield, and locking the main battlefield of this world war in the border between Donghu and the Mughals.

In this way.

It can maximize the play of your own combat power.

After all, when the force is at a disadvantage, multi-battlefield threads are at a disadvantage.

The second way, the army of light cavalry on the seventh road, rushed from the north to attack Constantinople, the capital of the Ottoman Empire.

In short, two words, dig out the house.

Now.

Everyone's eyes were all looking at the location of Xiang Yujun, one of the seven light cavalry troops.

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Jiajing space, within the territory of Russia.

At a glance, this is a fertile land, with abundant water and grass, and the sound of horses stepping endlessly.

"General Xiang, this group of Maozi is chasing very urgently."

Thousands of riders were running wildly in front, and tens of thousands of riders were following closely behind, biting and biting.

Because it is a light horse, coupled with the pursuit of speed, the firearms are not fully equipped, and it is obviously impossible to make up for the gap between the number of people by relying on the leading firearms alone.

"Hmm."

It is worth mentioning.

At this moment, the deputy general of Xiang Yu's surprise attack army is not another stranger, but Li Jinglong, the very well-known god of war of Hongwu Daming.

It seems that although Lao Zhu already knows what Li Jinglong, the god of war, will do in the future, for the sake of his nephew Li Wenzhong's face, he still does not completely choose to give up on Li Jinglong.

After all, there is one thing to say.

Li Jinglong grew up under the watchful eyes of Lao Zhu, and he has always looked forward to it.

From Lao Zhu's point of view, he naturally hopes to temper this kid and change the ending of this kid, so that he can truly become a generation of generals, rather than parallel goods.

Now.

Li Jinglong saw that Xiang Yu didn't pay attention to his reminder at all, and the whole person looked anxious and was about to cry.

"General Xiang, I really don't understand."

"When the chasing army arrived, our army could obviously choose another way to go, and I also reminded you, but why did the general have to choose the current one, the end of this road is the big river, and Tanma has already returned it!"

While desperately clamping the horse's belly, he hurriedly said that Li Jinglong's mentality was obviously very bad and he was on the verge of collapse.

This time, Li Jinglong was taken by his father Li Wenzhong to play.

Originally, Li Jinglong thought that since he could follow the overlord of Western Chu, he would be able to mix up the high and low with his military exploits, so that after he went back after the end of the war, his uncle Zhu Yuanzhang would have to give himself a marquis, and from then on, he Li Jinglong would also be able to stand up in the second generation of the Jingshi realm, and he would no longer be the second ancestor who would only rely on his father in the eyes of others.

I thought that this time I was going out to go through the motions, and I was completely able to lie down and get my military exploits, but it turned out that he was in such a situation where he was going to go to hell, and Li Jinglong felt that his head was numb.

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it."

For Li Jinglong, who had been following him all the way, the young overlord of Western Chu chose to ignore it.

And at this very moment.

The sound of the surging river waves is already clear to the ears.

The face is fresh, mixed with the hunting river breeze.

Looking up, the scene that catches your eyes is a galloping river hundreds of zhang wide, and the turbid river in it is rushing endlessly, with the current water potential, with these war horses riding lightly, it is almost impossible to cross such a big river.

Suddenly.

Xiang Yumeng reined in his horse and stopped dozens of feet away from the river.

Seeing that the Lord had stopped, the five thousand horsemen who followed behind him also stopped in unison.

The river wind, whistling, blew down on everyone's face.

Xiang Yule turned his horse's head and looked at the group of soldiers in front of him, from their faces, he saw astonishment, originally everyone thought that the reason why the main general took them to the river was because there was a way to survive here, because there was a ferry here.

Outcome.

There are no hairy things.

Don't say it's a boat, there isn't even a single driftwood, it's a dead end!

"Where's the ship, the ship?!"

Li Jinglong was stunned and hugged his own braincase, looking at the empty riverside in front of him, the whole person was about to explode, he still had seventy, eighty or ninety little ladies who had not communicated in depth, and he didn't want to die in this foreign land!

"Ladies and gentlemen."

"In today's battle, there is death and no life."

Calm, indifferent.

There is no impassioned terminology, no PUA pie, just a narrative of such a reality.

The words fell, and Xiang Yu took the lead in riding away.

This time.

is no longer continuing to run, but rushing straight to the tens of thousands of Maozi cavalry who are chasing.

The five thousand horsemen saw that Xiang Yu, who was the main general, was so brave and killed, and looked at the empty riverside behind him, all of them understood what it meant, if they didn't play with their lives, they would be played to death!

At the time of life and death, these people all had bruised muscles, the whites of their eyes were red, and they all turned their horses, raised their knives and screamed to keep up with Xiang Yu's figure.

"Crazy!"

"It's a bunch of fucking lunatics!"

"I shouldn't have come, I shouldn't have listened to my father's fools, I was just a pure fool!"

Although Li Jinglong muttered in his heart, his movements did not stop, at this juncture, he had no other choice, he slammed the horse's belly, his eyes were closed, and he rushed forward with a roar.

Gan is over!

But.

As a deputy general in the army and a famous second ancestor of Hongwu, Li Jinglong's equipment is obviously much higher than others.

A short gun in the left hand and a ten-eyed gun in the right hand are the most advanced portable firearms of Hongwu Daming, especially the ten-eyed gun, which has just been successfully developed and has not yet been mass-produced.

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Hongwu Drunken Immortal Building, the main hall.

Fighting, in the light curtain where this feather is played.

Because under Ji Boying's deliberate adjustment, the time flow speed of the two time and space is not the same, and the flow speed of Jiajing time and space is dozens of times that of Hongwu time and space, which shows that the picture of this Yuyi army changes extremely quickly.

"Xiang Yu did this on purpose."

"Knowing that he had been ambushed, he didn't blindly run away, but chose to bring the army to a desperate situation, put it to death and come back to life."

"An overlord is an overlord, even if it is a young Xiang Yu, this domineering spirit is still intimidating."

The sound of Wuzong Zhu Houzhao's commentary sounded.

Everyone did not speak, they were all touched by the tragedy in this scene of fighting.

"Hmm."

Only Liu Laosan nodded.

He has fought with Xiang Yu countless times in his life, it can be said that except for the last decisive battle, he has almost never won, for what kind of general Xiang Yu is, he has the deepest feelings, after all, he was chased and threw away his wife and children.

"Won!"

A voice rang out.

Everyone's eyes shrank and they looked at each other.

I saw that in the picture, the chaotic battle was already coming to an end, and the Maozi cavalry, who originally had a multi-fold advantage in numbers, were scurrying around like a ghost at the moment, and they had no heart to fight at all, lest they just run and win.

And behind these Maozi cavalry, the Ming army shot with short firearms while chopping, which were all flintlock-haired short-firearms.

I can also understand Maozi's mentality exploding.

After all, these Maozi have been in North Asia over the years, and these little Karami in North Asia are not Maozi's opponents at all.

Maozi can be said to be everywhere he goes, he has to give way to them, and respectfully shout these Maozi big brothers.

But today, it's obvious that it's a hard stubble.

"Roughly speaking, this group of Maozi cavalry has lost at least tens of thousands of people."

Between the words and words, the timeline of this Jiajing Daming has already spanned one day and one night.

"Look, in all other ways, Mao Zijun has chosen to take the initiative to retreat."

When everyone heard this, they all looked towards the other light curtains.

Among the seven-way vanguard cavalry that rushed to Constantinople, in addition to Xiang Yu, who was chased by Maozi's main cavalry, Chang Yuchun's army, Zhao Zilong's army and Yang Zaixing's army also encountered Maozi.

Just as Chang Yuchun, Zhao Zilong and Yang Zaixing were about to use the heads of these Maozi to sacrifice the flag, these Maozi seemed to have received some order, and they all decisively chose to retreat.

Moreover.

Judging from Lu Bujun and Wei Chi Gongjun, the Maozi in Russia, whenever they see the flag of the Ming army, they seem to be mice, and they run faster than the other, for fear of being targeted by the Ming army.

Obvious.

The defenders of all Russian borders were given the highest instructions from Ivan IV, but whenever they saw the Ming army, they were allowed to pass all the way, without any hindrance.

When necessary, it is necessary to show the way to the Ming army and let the Ming army leave the country as soon as possible.

Ivan IV, who swept through North Asia and was invincible, after tasting Xiang Yujun's iron fist, finally recognized his position and corrected his attitude, I have to say that he is really a good neighbor with consciousness.

"As long as they can successfully pass through the territory of Russia, these seven-way cavalry will be able to successfully reach the Ottoman border."

"Once you enter the Ottoman border, it will not be so easy, and I am afraid that there will be an inevitable bloody battle."

Wuzong Zhu Hou looked at the light curtain of the Seven-Way Vanguard Army and took a deep breath.

Although.

Millions of land troops were moved from the Ottoman region to the Mughal battlefield, but the Ottoman native defenders, after the full battle, still had as many as three and a half million.

The so-called country of religion.

As long as there is a necessary period, as long as there are believers, one is counted as one, and they can carry a sword to the battlefield.

The Seven-Way Cavalry, when it set out from the western part of Warat, had only more than 30,000 men in total.

Moreover.

Under this rush, the loss of the attack was extremely large, and in the end, it was able to reach the Ottomans smoothly, and most of the combat power was retained, with a high probability of less than 20,000 people.

"Oh, the Mughals' two million mallets have finally reacted."

"What a bunch of pigs."

Wuzong Zhu Houzhao, who led the front line of the commentary, said a word.

Everyone, once again, followed Wu Zong's explanation and looked towards the light curtain of the Qin, Han, Tang, Song and Ming Five Route Army.

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Mughals.

Chadu Lahore Castle, Hall of Forty Columns.

In this hall, a highest-level meeting of the Hundred Nations Alliance is being held chaotically.

In line with the nature of identity equality between countries, the seating order of this meeting is a round-table meeting, so in the center of this forty-pillar hall, a huge marble round table is placed, and hundreds of countries carry handles, all sitting around this round table.

But actually.

At a glance, you can still find that the handlers on this round table are divided into three strands.

The main ones are the Ottoman Emperor Suleiman, the Mughal Emperor Akbar, and the Spanish King Charles V, who sit in a triangular area.

At the moment, the whole hall is already noisy, and if you shoot a shot, no one can react.

The reason for the noise is also simple.

Because just three days ago, the defeated nobles from Annam, Nanzhang, Donghu, Ayutthaya and other places fled into the Mughals, and after being attacked by border officials, they were quickly sent to Xiadu Lahore.

Naturally, what happened in this short period of time in Indochina was also introduced to Lahore.

This time.

The leaders of this group of Hundred Nations Alliance are dumbfounded, confused, and unbelievable.

They asked hundreds of times, and then they finally believed in the fact that the entire area east of the Mughals, the entire Indochina Peninsula, had all gone into the pockets of the Ming Dynasty.

In this small month, the only thing these people do in this forty-pillar hall every day is to hold a meeting to formulate a strategy, after all, there are too many participants, the scale of the war is large, and everyone has contributed to the effort, and the opinions are not very unified, so naturally there will be many arguments.

After nearly a month of discussion, after weighing the pros and cons of each party, it was finally time to perfect this strategy and prepare to throw off its arms and do a big job.

Outcome.

Suddenly, reality told them that all the countries participating in the Indochina Peninsula had been lost.

The strategic plans they discussed during this period were all based on the geographical advantages of the countries of the Indochina Peninsula.

If you lose the countries of the Indochina Peninsula, these strategic plans of theirs are the moon in the water, the flowers in the fog, and everything is a thing of a calf.

In this way, it means that all the fights of their gang for a month have been in vain, and they have to be torn down and started again.

However, they ran out of time.

Of course.

In order to maintain stability.

Three days ago, when it was learned that the countries of Annam and Donghu had been lost, they had urgently transferred the large army that had been hoarded around Lahore and rushed to the border between the Mughal and Donghu to face the Ming army.

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PS: The daughter-in-law has allergies in the middle of the night, it is estimated that it is caused by food restraint, and there are large patches of rashes all over the body, and the cold of the little demon is not good at present, this year's opening, it is really a bit unlucky, plus the sound of fireworks and firecrackers in the township is continuous all night, and the little demon woke up more than a dozen times in one night.

Tomorrow on the second day of the new year, if the health of the wife and children improves, I have to drive from Jiangxi to Sichuan, the whole journey is two days and two nights, three thousand miles, the update may be a little delayed, and please understand.

I hope that in the Year of the Dragon, I will be able to come to Jitai.

Finally, I wish you a happy new year and all the best. (End of chapter)