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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty: It's Better To Die In The Wild

.What's more, in addition to the extremely rare Longxiang medal, there is also the title of Governor of the Eastern Army. Wang Zhijin felt like he was riding a rocket, flying into the sky, and he was still in a cloud. He raised his eyes and saw the emperor looking down at him. His eyes were clear, not doing, and even the corners of his mouth were raised, with a faint expectation. He felt that the scene in front of him was real. Thinking of the emperor's heavy trust and responsibilities, he couldn't help but burst into tears. This was definitely not a false act. Wang Zhijin was a low-level officer, but also a man who had experienced the battlefield. Of course, there was not much hypocrisy. Today, he was a small thousand household and became a rank-in-law official. Heng Ran had such kindness. If Wang Zhijin did not have the heart to be grateful, that would be a lie.

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"At the end, Wang Zhijin gave a solemn gift word by word.

Zhu Jun slowly walked up to the jade stairs of the hall. He stepped over the imperial case and sat on the chair, stroking the imperial case, and said with a loud voice: "The Lian trusts you, and will immediately transfer the new soldiers in Liaodong as soon as possible. These are not important things. The important thing is that you must establish the cavalry of the Lian as soon as possible. Those Wulilen people's alliances give you the power to reconcile you. You should give as much preferential treatment as possible. Keeping some bottom line becomes Zhu Jun did not say this bottom line. He knew that with Wang Zhijin's understanding ability, he naturally understood.

Wang Zhijin looked solemn and had a somewhat oath-like voice: "Don't worry, my elders, I promise that within three years, I will be able to train a group of horse war brigades for the emperor in Liaodong."

At this time, when he went to pass the imperial edict to Li Dingguo, the little Guizi who Wang Qiu met had quietly entered the hall and said in a slight manner: "Emperor, Lord Li and General Wang have arrived, and are behind the hall.

Zhu Junhe first said to Ren Zhijin: "You will stay here too." I'll see Chief of Staff Li later."

Wang Zhijin nodded, and he naturally knew who Li Dingguo was. In the military, this chief of staff was actually a position under the emperor's abdication. The training and combat instructions of each legion were drafted by the General Staff, and Li Dingguo made the decision by himself. Li Dingguo's deeds had already been spread in the night school. Naturally, he was also a person admired by Ren Zhijin. He was also excited to be able to have the fate of being in the same hall with such a big figure. Wang Qiu, also recognized as the most powerful general in the army. The death camp he led back then was always in front of the death camp. Wang Ruan was even more so before the death camp. This kind of sword and sword fighting was very vivid in the army. After all, what the officers and soldiers believed most was the hero who came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and Gong Qiu was even more a myth.

Just as Wang Zhijin was stunned, Li Dingguo and Wang Qiu, who were wearing military uniforms, walked slowly into the hall with tiger steps. Although he tried hard to restrain himself in front of the emperor, he still appeared and disappeared from time to time. Li Dingguo seemed much older. He joined the army for many years, and had countless old injuries on his body. He had not experienced a hundred battles. He had not looked old in the military, but now he has become the highest civil servant, studying various combat plans all day long, but he has grown a lot older, with his temples and his eyes dark, but his spirit is still strong, and his every move is still hard. He still can't hide the spirit of banning orders.

Sometimes, even Zhu Jun was quite unpredictable. Before the Manchus entered the pass, he was Zhang Xianzhong's adopted son and the vanguard of the Ming Dynasty. After the Manchus entered the pass, he transformed himself into Ran Ming's guardian god, and even more loyal than the big taro and Ming minister Ben said. Zhu Jun had tested him for malaria, and then he realized that this person's loyalty was completely fine. It was not an exaggeration to describe him as hard work. He was not good at governing the country, but

He was a military talent. He completely abandoned the truth in many large-scale battles and handed over various plans to him. In a short period of time, Feng Ran was able to refine the plans continuously, so that a small Qianhu camp could be arranged properly without any missing. His once sentence even became a common word for officers and soldiers of the Ming army. This sentence did not have gorgeous words, and was too modified. Some were the loyalty and determination to revive the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty.

"I would rather die in the desert than surrender!"

This may be a portrayal of his announcement. No matter how bad the situation is, it does not pose many armies to the point of being in the face of all directions. Sometimes, when it seems to be at the end of the road, he is still ruthless in his duty to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty. When Yongli fled, his brother Sun Kewang surrendered to the Qing Dynasty. The situation in the entire southwest was so bad that he could not be broken any more, he still turned the tide and defeated the invading Manchus in one fell swoop. Then the army turned the spearhead and defeated the Burmese people in one fell swoop. Such a result not only made the righteous men who were anti-painting in various places excited, but also made the Burmese people afraid of the Ming people, which made the Burmese king dare not attack Yongli, that is, later Zhu Jun. Fu Mei had long forgotten the way of the king and his subjects. How could the treacherous Zheng Zuo still contain Zhu Jun?

Li Dingguo walked into the hall, looked at Wang Zhijin inadvertently, and then nodded slightly to him. He did not know this Qianhu. However, the battle report on the front line had already been reported that Qianhu had made a skill in the battlefield in Liaodong. Ran Li Dingguo's sluggishness naturally understood that. The person who was a great scholar might be the person in front of him, so he couldn't help but feel good about it. Wang Zhijin hurriedly bowed back the gift, but in front of the hall, the movements naturally did not dare to be too large.

"Long live my emperor with my husband Li Dingguo." Li Dingguo's head immediately saluted Zhu Jun in the Golden Palace. This was Zhu Jun's toad coach who was a soldier, so it would be better to salute him naturally. Wang Qiu, who was slowing down behind him, immediately knelt on the ground: "Long live my emperor with my emperor with my eldest son."

Zhu Jun turned to have that smiling face: "Your dear, don't be too polite, have you read the battle report?"

According to the rules, all war reports were divided into three parts. One was sent to the inner court, the other was sent to the General Staff Department, and the third was approved by the General Secretary. If there was no secret, he would go to the official office to copy it. Therefore, when Zhu Jun saw the bath, he probably would not have passed a moment later, ninety percent of the most advanced generals like Li Dingguo and Wang Qiu had already read it.

"Your Majesty, the victory in Liaodong is equivalent to blocking the retreat of Mankind. I'm afraid the news has reached Mankind's ears now. In fact, the ministers think that Shengjing City should not be so impatient to break through. The Mankind's bow script in the city has no resistance. It is better to siege and not fight. After the victory and defeat of the pass is decided in one battle, it will be better to go down in one go." Li Dingguo did not see the joy on his face, but his brows frowned slightly, and most of the worries were concerned.

Zhu Jun didn't understand for a moment: "Li Aiqing continued to talk.

Third, if Liaodong is not lost, Manchus will at least have a way out, so he will at least be lucky in the decisive battle. However, if a county falls in Liaodong, it is equivalent to a fire in the backyard, and Manchus' only way out is blocked. Emperor, Manchus are probably a Zhou beast now." Li Dingguo looked at Zhu Jun with a little meaning.

Zhu Jun was slightly stunned and then understood. It was like a siege. A smart commander would always leak a city gate to give the defenders in the city hope to escape. If you surrounded the city walls, the defenders in the city would naturally have less intention to escape. Instead, they would strengthen the confidence that the city was in the city and could often exert combat power without being able to match this. If the army besieged can open the net, it would be equivalent to promoting the guards' luck. Anyway, if the city can defend, it would be difficult to escape. These fleeing defenders thought they had a way out. Once they fled from the net, they would probably have ambushed the troops in that seemingly unsiege direction. The defenders who had lost the city walls had no combat power. Naturally, they could be put to death in a hurry.

The same is true for the Manchus now, and they lost their way out in Liaodong. They may have a way out. If they were defeated, they would have to escape from the barrier and give up their wealth and honor, at least they could save their lives. However, now the Ming army has taken Liaodong in one go. The Manchus faced the sea in the east, and the north was nowhere to go. The Ming army was one after another in the south, and the west, although there was still land to go, I would probably not last long. This was like a vicious dog forced to the wall. The so-called dog jumped over the wall, and maybe it would have great combat power as the battle slowly began. Zhu Jun was only happy for the recovery of Liaodong. But at this time, Li Dingguo, who was meticulous, reminded him. Instead, he felt that this victory was a bit of a blessing for the Manchus.

Seeing that the emperor had a wry smile, Li Dingguo immediately said: "Your Majesty doesn't have to worry. The Manchus have lost Liaodong. Once it is spread, although it may strengthen the determination of the Manchus to fight to the decisive battle, for those Mongolians and Han people's green camps, the blow is probably huge. The Manchus have no way of retreat, but the Han people have no way of retreat, so we might as well open up a way of retreat for the Mongolians."

Zhu Junhe nodded. This time he understood what Li Dingguo meant. This practice was actually similar to the line of later generations. He dealt with the extremely evil ones. Of course, he did not hesitate. However, for those who were subordinates, he might as well make the enemy's internal affairs first. The so-called "first attack the enemy's plan" and attack the enemy's plan, "the next step is to attack the enemy, and the next step is to attack the enemy, and attack the enemy's capital. This is the essence of military use. At the beginning of the war, it is not just to mobilize troops, but to use all resources to differentiate the enemy and give them a strong deterrence.

"Transfer the order." Zhu Jun stood up, with his hands behind his back, considering the content of the order, and slowly "Spray the Liaodong battle, and send effective personnel to the Han people in the war zone. The Mongolians announced the policy of our Ming Dynasty. The evil people will not forgive them. Any Han people who are willing to surrender will not only be punished, but also give them a little silver to allow them to be dismissed and returned home. By the way, let the situation in Mongolia clearly be explained to them and ordered the North and South Governors and Fushi Department to infiltrate and spread it at all costs." Zhu Jun said this, but Ran waved his hand boredly: "Forget it, there is no need to announce the order. Let's leave it to Li Aiqing to start immediately, and ask the North and South Governors and Fushi Department to cooperate with the General Staff operation. Now the battle against the Green Camp on both wings has almost begun. The General Staff should be faster, and the Alliance will give you five days."

Li Dingguo nodded and immediately bowed his fist: "I obey the order."

On the contrary, Wang Qiu on the other hand was very depressed. The concubine Qiu, who was the mighty man who claimed to be in battle and died first, and the camp was the first, and the death camp was the first, now that he arrived in Jiangbei, he could only watch the legions leading from various prefectures and counties. This taste would be nothing if others had done, but for Wang Qiu, it was like a stamen of thousands of ants, which was very uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty, let the generals also participate in assisting the General Staff. I recommend these days." Wang Qiu said without any restraint. He originally wanted to say that there was a bird in Fengyang City, but Fengyang is not an ordinary city. This is the place of the Zhu family. A Longxing man. You scold Fengyang. Isn't it that even the surname Dun is scolding. This kind of strife is called "no ruling" and "too heavy" is that there is no ruling or father, and he has no traits. He quickly shut up and dare not say anything.

Zhu Jun naturally didn't know what he said next, and still had a smile on his face: "Since that's the case, the couplet will be accurate, but everything will still be subject to Li Aiqing's arrangement."

Wang Qiu had a strange expression and said that he was.

As early as five thousand years ago, the tribes such as Xu Yi and Huai Yi were thriving here. During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there were also small vassal states such as Suguo, Xiao Guo, and Xu County, which were established in the Qin and Han Dynasties. During the Daye period of the Sui Dynasty, Tongji Canal was opened, and the ancient city of Suzhou gradually developed with the prosperity of the Bian River. Emperor Xianzong of Tang Dynasty, and the four of them were established in Suzhou for more than a thousand years. Sujing has always been the capital of the prefectures in all dynasties.

With the forefront, history seems to have a special liking. Heavy writing and ink have written many tragic and exciting poems on this land. Since ancient times, this has been a strategic place that military strategists must fight for. History has called "focusing the throat of the foreign waters and fighting north and south" as the "way of a hundred battles". At the end of the Qin Dynasty, China's first peasant uprising rose here. The Chu-Han fights, and the decisive battle at Gaixia, and the tragedy of the farewell concubine's belly is sung here. The leisurely Ming people in the Tang Dynasty did not dare to move around easily. They could not hide, and the various armies of the Manchus did not care at all. They were exhausted opposite the Ming people. It was at this time. An urgent report came.

Alas, I was so scared. My wife felt very uncomfortable last night. Because she was only two months pregnant, she thought it was a miscarriage. She didn't sleep all night and was in the mood to write. The next morning, Yu went to the hospital directly. After taking a photo, she found that the owner of the building had a normal mouth cut. Her heartbeat was only 3.5 cm. Later, she felt relieved, prescribed some medicine, and tried to get on Wei. She slept at noon, adjusted the Zhouzhong for three hours, and then quickly wrote, for fear that the five thousand words would break their promise today, and it was so dangerous that she finally completed the task.
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