Chapter 432 Daming Wansheng
The two cavalry quickly collided with each other, rushed straight toward the front, and surrounded the two wings. Qi Jiguang's cavalry tactics were also very skillful.
Bows, arrows, muskets, and all the weapons that can be used were used. The combat power of the Ming cavalry has soared very strongly over the years and has a very fast speed. After one impact, the Ming cavalry completely killed many of the Chahar's cavalry, and the number of people on both sides was also the Ming Dynasty.
When Qi Jiguang saw this scene, he nodded with satisfaction. In fact, by this time, Chahar could no longer pose a threat to the Ming Dynasty.
The cavalry of the Ming Dynasty were well-trained and well-equipped. The 70,000 cavalry was really 70,000. Each of them was equipped with muskets, good sabers, and all of them were plate armor. The combat power of both sides was not at the same level at all. The battle did not last long and it ended after more than an hour.
Because most of the people of the Chahar tribe chose to surrender, it was obvious that Buyanchechen was not that popular.
Qi Jiguang rode a horse to Bu Yanchechen. At this time, Bu Yanchechen was already lying on the carriage, his face was extremely pale, and he was breathing heavily, looking like he was about to die at any time. Originally, Qi Jiguang wanted to say something to Bu Yanchechen, but seeing Bu Yanchechen like this, Qi Jiguang decided not to say anything and not to piss the old guy to death.
"Military doctor, military doctor!" Qi Jiguang had to call someone to find a military doctor. It would be better to show the old guy Buyan Chechen first! Avoid death.
After the war, the credit for capturing the enemy chief alive was already in his hand. If he died of illness, wouldn’t the credit be lost? Qi Jiguang also planned to ask Buyan Chechen to go to the capital and meet the tribal chiefs of Duoyan Sanwei and Korqin. At that time, maybe they can dance the grassland dance for His Majesty the Emperor and the like.
If he died of illness, let alone the dance could not be done, Xianfu would probably have no chance.
However, Qi Jiguang also knew why the people in the Chahar tribe were no longer in a fight. First, the Ming Dynasty was really strong, and second, Bu Yanchechen was about to die. The people below had no intention of following him and continued to hang out with him. Third, these people probably didn't want to go to Mobei with Bu Yanchechen.
How much loss did you get along the way? When you get there, you still try your best to grab the grassland. Can you still have a grassland with abundant water and grass waiting for you?
In addition, it is related to the Ming Dynasty's grassland policy. Who doesn't envy the Oirat as an example? What kind of life did the Oirat tribe live in the past few years? That is, there is food, wine, tea, and wool is sold at a sky-high price. What about their own side? What kind of life are they living? The three tribes of Duoyan and Korqin were destroyed, and the Ming Dynasty did not carry out a massacre!
But he brought Khan to the capital and no one else moved. It seemed that doing things for the Ming Dynasty was pretty good.
If you are not strong in fighting, your combat effectiveness will naturally not be strong. When Buyan Chechen wanted to run away, these people followed him and pulled their legs, let alone now.
The Ming Dynasty won a great victory, but Qi Jiguang felt empty. The battle to destroy Chahar was his last battle. He originally wanted to fight a grand battle, but ended up like this. After explaining what happened next, Qi Jiguang calmed down his mood.
Capital City, Wenhua Hall.
Zhu Yijun was flirting with the memorials a little bored. His heart was actually worried about the war in the northern border and could not see these memorials at all.
He stood up a little annoyed, and Zhu Yijun walked to the door of the hall and looked at the blue sky and white clouds expressionlessly. Although he knew that he had done a lot of things, although he knew that the Ming Dynasty was now strong, and although he knew that Chahar would not be the opponent of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yijun was still worried.
Since I came here, I have been making arrangements and working hard, and now I have finally come to the end of the major stage.
This is the great stage of development of the Ming Dynasty set by Zhu Yijun for himself. The end of the first stage was to annex Mongolia in the southern desert, without any war in the northern border, occupy Japan, and turn Japan into a colony of the Ming Dynasty. After twenty years of hard work, there is only one Chahar left now. Once Chahar is taken down, he will become.
The finale of the first stage is really important for Zhu Yijun, because the first stage is the basis of the second stage!
Whether it is the further reform of the domestic system or the next step of outward expansion, everything in the first major stage is to make arrangements for the next stage. Now it is the critical time. Even though Zhu Yijun is very confident, he is inevitably worried and uneasy.
"Emperor, good news from the northern border!"
Zhang Jing ran in from outside, holding a memorial in his hand, and after coming to Zhu Yijun, he knelt on the ground with a thud, raised the victory report above his head with both hands, and said loudly: "Old Master, I am very happy. The Marquis of Dingbei defeated Chahar, captured Buyanchechen alive, and the grassland was completely pacified!"
After hearing this, Zhu Yijun was immediately excited and reached out to take the memorial.
Looking through the good news written by Qi Jiguang, Zhu Yijun's hands were trembling. Perhaps others were also happy, but Zhu Yijun knew that no one knew what this victory meant, and no one knew what the Ming Dynasty represented after taking down the grassland. After reading the good news, Zhu Yijun immediately laughed.
The laughter was particularly cheerful, and it was a relaxed and pleasant experience that had never been before. Zhang Jing was stunned.
Although Zhang Jing knew that his emperor wanted to win this battle, he was quite worried about it. In Zhang Jing's opinion, the emperor's worries were redundant, and no one believed that Chahar could make any waves at this time. However, when he saw the emperor's smile, Zhang Jing felt that there might be something he didn't know about it.
After a while, Zhu Yijun was happy, reached out and put down the memorial in his hand, and said loudly: "Issued the order to the cabinet of the Military Affairs Department, and reward it with great reward!"
"Yes, the emperor!" Zhang Jing turned around and ran to pass the order.
Zhu Yijun was very happy that night. Zhu Yijun got drunk that night. It was the first time since he ascended the throne in twenty years!
The news of the victory soon spread throughout Beijing, and the city was celebrated, from princes and ministers to peddlers and pawns to the people, they were all happy because they knew that there were no more serious troubles in the northern border of the Ming Dynasty. You should know that many old people who were surrounded by the capital back then were still alive!
Countless people kowtowed to the capital on the streets, and the sound of long live echoed throughout the capital.
At this moment, Zhu Yijun's reputation reached the peak, and the title of the Emperor of Eternality was completely put on his head, and it was steady.
Chapter completed!