Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Three: The Last Battle to Destroy the Qing Dynasty
., Good news, this Green Camp Sect Cang is a group of waste. The sixth in Lingbi Xiaoju City was defeated. The Wuhan Legion and the Southern Jiangsu Legion have arrived from Lingbi and Xiaoxian to Qimeishan. Zhang Youdeman is excited to reach Zhang Youdeman in two days. Lingbi and Xiaoxian are respectively placed on both wings together, which is equivalent to creating a three-sided encirclement for the Eight Banners of Manchu and Mongolia. What we need to do now is to fight the Eight Banners of Manchu and Mongolia as soon as possible. Zhang Youde has obviously been looking forward to this day for a long time.
Zhu Jun carefully looked at the battle report and smiled: "Since that's the case, then everything will follow the plan and go on. What's wrong with the Qing army now?"
"Obviously they also received news that they dispatched many scouts today, and some vanguards were trying to enter the mountain. They must have realized that the decisive battle was imminent, and hoped to defeat the army of Qimeishan as soon as possible, otherwise, hehe." Zhang Youde smiled happily. In fact, he didn't need to explain. Two legions were coming. The front of the Qing army was a Ming army camp. There was not much left for them now. Maybe divide the troops to block the two legions that were coming. But in this way, 150,000 Manchu and Mongolian cavalry would be greatly likely to be defeated by the Ming army.
It is impossible to sit and wait for death. After all, once you are trapped, it will be difficult to escape. Then the Qing army has only two choices left. The first is to withdraw the troops. Allow the Ming army to restore most areas south of the Yellow River. There is even a danger of crossing the Yellow River to take the capital. At least in Tianjin, the Ming army's activities are already very frequent. Once retreating, the space of the mankind will be compressed to be reduced to only a small Beijing city, which is absolutely fatal. Therefore, the biggest possibility of the Eight Banners of Manchu and Mongolia is to launch a quick action. It is expected to break through the Ming army camp that hinders the mountain in front of them in one fell swoop within two days.
Zhu Jun smiled and stopped talking. All the plans were already under the deployment of the General Staff. The whole plan was progressing very smoothly. What we need to do now is to close the net. Now the regime has gradually stabilized, so naturally he, the emperor, does not have to do it himself. With the help of Xiao Guizi, he changed his clothes and said to Zhang Youde: "Don't pay attention to the alliance. The general will make arrangements. Since the whole person is about to jump over the wall, be careful to hurt the dog.
Zhang Youde originally came to ask the emperor if he was prepared. At this time, the emperor acted like he was ignoring his mind, obviously hinting that he would let him go and do it. He nodded quickly and went to summon the generals to deploy.
As expected, after Zhang Youde's prediction, the Qing army was about to fall into the siege and immediately restless, the current situation made Manchus very embarrassed. It was impossible to retreat, and it was even more impossible to divide the troops. The only way was to destroy the Ming army camp immediately before the two major armies of the Ming army arrived. In the morning, the Qing army had only sent small-scale vanguards and scouts into the mountains to test, and the Ming army was obviously willing to let the Qing army cross the mountains and fight to withdraw all the mountain camps. At noon, the entire kilogram was the whole camp. The Qing army, all over the mountains, began to move. The Qing army, who were all over the mountains, began to cross Qimei Mountain, and they had only one goal, to go to the other side of the mountain, and make the last effort for the Manchus' survival.
During this process, the Ming army camp in Shanyin did not make any harassment or blocking activities. Like the Manchus, their energy was spent more on welcoming the upcoming decisive battle. Both sides hoped that the decisive battle would go smoothly, and no one was willing to obstruct this process. For the Ming army, it would be better to solve the opponent at one time than to scare the Manchus off slowly. In Shanyin, the Ming army had dug out a trench like a girl. They placed countless horse-rewarding horses, and even set up many small bunkers for the shooters in the Shenji camp. These were the powerful tools to block cavalry. The real weapon to kill the enemy was the fire locks, hand and spearmen arranged in square formations after the trench, horse-rewarding horses, and simple earthen castles. Of course, the last artillery battalion was also indispensable.
The Qing army crossed the mountains and forests began to gather. Seeing the various fortifications to prevent cavalry and the Ming army arranged in a square formation to guard against the enemy, many Manchu and Mongolian people began to feel uneasy. When fighting with the Ming army in this terrain, they obviously did not occupy a good area, but they had to fight in this battle. Teams of Manchu and Mongolian people began to gather in dense circles, and then waited for the troops behind to continue moving forward.
"Mr. Zhang, the enemy is not yet firm now. Why not attack? Xu Dachang is disgusted. Zhang Youde, who was riding a horse to find the phalanx of the Haidu Legion. The enemy is quite a bit more like the Former Qin army in the Battle of Yuanshui. If he kills it at this time, he can indeed take a big advantage.
Zhang Youde shook his head slowly and smiled bitterly: "The emperor means that Jiang destroys the eight Manchu and Mongolian Banners to the maximum extent. Even if the attack in half can take a big advantage, it can only storm the enemy. If the enemy collapses before the battle, who can catch up with those eight Manchu and Mongolian Banners on horseback?"
Xu Dachang nodded and stopped talking.
In Qimei Mountain, the winding people continued to move forward. Some people rode on horses and carefully avoided the branches, while some simply got off the horse and led the war horses to the road. Everyone's faces were more or less confused. No matter how stupid these people were, they probably realized their current situation. This might be the last battle.
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Kangxi was wearing a pair of braided armor in gold wire, mixed in the team, hundreds of guards wearing yellow jackets surrounded him. Buxin was surrounded by him. Half a month ago, after the defeat in Liaodong, Kangxi went from Jinan to the camp, and he had no way out. Today is the time to decide his life and death. Behind him, Manchu officials, all kinds of people, followed silently. Soesi followed him on the left, and on the right were the two main generals of the Manchu and Mongolian Eight Banners, one was Chang Ning, and the other was Prince Yue Le.
Yue Yueqing was the son of Nurhaci's seventh son Abatai, and ranked fourth. He was a prince with outstanding achievements in the Shunzhi Dynasty. After the Manchus entered the pass, Yue Le followed Prince Su Haoge to conquer Zhang Xianzhong, who was entrenched in Sichuan. He fought bravely and strategically. He led his troops to kill Zhang Xianzhong, the King of the West, and was promoted to Beile. Later, due to his political achievements in the Ministry of Works and his family's residence, he was promoted to Prince An.
Unlike his predecessors, Yue Le was a representative of the reformists in the early Qing Dynasty. He fully supported Shunzhi's series of reforms, boldly launched the Han people, stopped the circle, and alleviated the conflicts with the Han concubine class. But in the later years of Shunzhi, due to the rise of conservative ministers such as Oboi, Yue Le was gradually alienated. After Kangxi came to power, the Ming army began to gain power, and almost all the Manchus hated the Han people more, especially a large number of Han people in the Han army flag and the green camp began to surrender to the Ming army, which further strengthened the idea that the upper class of the Qing Dynasty was not our race.
In the capital, many princes and grandsons gradually became indifferent to Yue Le, and some even began to criticize him for raising thieves, so that Kangxi was quite dissatisfied with this clan uncle. As the Manchus gradually declined, the Manchus' power gradually contracted, and the Manchus almost reached the point where there was no one available. The Han people were unreliable. Some of the brave generals died of illness when they entered the pass, and their descendants could not do anything except eat, drink and have fun. In the end, Kangxi chose and chose, and had to re-activate Yue Le, so that he could control the 50,000 iron cavalry, one of the Eight Banners Camps of Manchu and Mongolia.
Yue Le is steady and follows Kangxi with a worried look on his face, and has never spoken. There may be blind optimism about the current situation, but Yue Le is very clear that people are not on their side.
Kangxi walked slowly, and the princes and ministers following behind were also silent. Since entering the forest, he has been walking like this. He doesn't need any chariots, sedan chairs, and horses. Every time he takes a step, Kangxi has changed many thoughts. He is gambled, betting on his country, everything about his country, and he has to do this. He has no way out. At this point today, he even thought of Chongzhen, is that emperor the same as himself? They are constantly exhausted for the irreversible trend, but things are often
It was moving in the opposite direction, as if it was destined to heaven. He saw countless branches and weeds in front of him, and thought to himself that if he was defeated in this battle, the destination of Lian might be here. Emperor, Emperor, how dazzling this title is, but since he followed the will of heaven and inherited the world of his ancestors, why did the heavens have to perish? Lian asked himself that since he ascended the throne, his career was sacrificing, Shandong was a disaster, and Lian did not dare to delay it, and Jiangnan was flooded. Lian stayed up late to summon relevant ministers, all these efforts. Didn’t the heaven see it? Must be Lian be that, thug.
When he thought of the four words "The King of Destroyed Country", Kangxi's face was pale and staggered, which scared the guards around him to come and support him. Kangxi waved his hand. He made up his mind that even if God asked him to be the King of Destroyed Country, he would never be a prisoner. Emperor Chongzhen had the courage to hang himself in the mountains. Could it be that he, the descendant of Aisin Gioro, would the Manchu emperor, who was known for his bravery, still be afraid of death?
The princes and ministers behind him were like Kangxi, and all kinds of thoughts ripped in their minds. Everyone lifted their legs mechanically, as if they were passing through the forest, and what was waiting for him was the machete of the Meridian Sword and Axeman. This suppressed silence was finally broken by Kangxi. Kangxi's eyes were filled with Xiao Ran, and he slowly stopped, and he shook his last trace of spirit. Perhaps this was also the last time he had in his life. He bit his lip and looked back at the princes following him, and finally coughed. Everyone was forced to withdraw their thoughts and look at the emperor. He listened silently.
"Uncle Jiu, the third brother." Kangxi's voice was filled with various emotions, and his eyes looked towards Yue Le and Chang Ning.
"The slave is here." The two princes wearing the united front suit beat him up, and the other princes and ministers avoided him one after another.
"The Qing Dynasty has entrusted it to you, Lian, Lian's life is also given to you. Don't let Lian down as if it's a skill in your throat. Kangxi's Adam's apple keeps surging, but the words he spit out are full of sadness and desolation, just like the prince of Yan who sent Jing Ke to the bank of the Yishui River.
"Zhe." Two princes, one big and one small, roared solemnly.
"You guys go first." Kangxi waved.
The two king chariots got up together, took the reins from the guards next to them, and rode their horses first.
Kangxi then turned his eyes on Soetu. Soetu was old at this time. Although he was only forty years old, Bai had already grown up. Facing Kangxi's eyes, the old eyes were filled with turbid tears. He knew better than anyone else what this battle meant and knew better how much chance of Man Ren had to win. He couldn't help but cry and kneel down: "Master, you go back to Beijing first, slaves are here to fight to the death for the master.
Kangxi sighed lowly. The bleak sigh implied determination. He could never leave. Even if he left, where could he go? After the elites of Manchu and Mongolia disappeared, who could defend Beijing and who could defend the Forbidden City? At this time, when he heard Soetu's words, many Manchu princes and ministers also woke up. Out of the former Benwang, they knelt down one after another!, "Please take Wujing back to Beijing, and I am willing to serve Fengzi."
“Get up.
Ji Xi's face was sharp and moved Guang and Jifan were not abandoned. Since he was the real name, you don't need to persuade him. Soetu, you should go back. Yin still doesn't know if he has learned to walk now. If "if there is an unexpected problem with the couplet, just keep Yin still. If "if this country cannot be defended, take the prince away, cross the sea or go out of seclusion. No matter what, I hope you can keep some of the bloodlines of Lian."
A few years ago, Yinzhu, born to the Empress Hesheli, was born. Yinban was the eldest son of Kangxi. Naturally, he was loved by Kangxi. Before this personal expedition, Kangxi was afraid that he would never go back. So he appointed Yinzhu as the crown prince early. Now Kangxi is becoming more and more depressed and has a strong desire to keep his bloodline. Empress Hesheli is Soetu's daughter. After giving birth to Yin, he died of a blood-collapse. The prince is naturally also Soetu's grandson. The reason why Kangxi chose Soetu was naturally for this reason.
"Master" Soetu lies on the ground and doesn't dare to move. Kangxi said this to the point of his life, obviously he was determined to die. Soetu was about to persuade him, but Kangxi's voice sounded again: "Don't persuade Lianlian, Lian trusts you. If you finish your errand, it's the loyalty of the couplet. Go and take all the guards back, and the Empress Dowager, who is old, I hope you will take good care of him."
"Zhe." Soetu responded and staggered away.
In contrast to Kangxi's mood, Zhu Jun was particularly cheerful today, and the chess game was already laid out. The soldiers had already pushed the boundary river and finally it was time to see the true chapter. After Zhu Jun arrived at the camp far away from the formation, a four or five-meter platform was built here. Zhu Jun stood on the platform with interest and looked at the battle formation with a telescope. At this time, he might be a little nervous, but more excited, just like a student in the college entrance examination that year. Since he was about to show up sooner or later, it would be better to see the true chapter now.
Standing next to Zhu Jun were several generals of the Guards. Under the platform, ten thousand Guards soldiers looked at the major legions that had been arranged in the distance and prepared to fight, but their blood in their hearts was nowhere to be released. It was very tormenting.
"The Qing army has begun to assemble." Zhu Jun saw the dense cavalry in the distance starting to line up. He put down his telescope and murmured to himself. Then he shone on his face and said to the officer of the Guards Corps behind him: "Don't have to stand here, take a team of people to the artillery battalion. It's very safe to join the unit here."
The officers hesitated for a moment and still stood still. Their task was to protect the emperor. Even if the emperor asked them to leave, they would probably resist the order.
Zhu Jun was not angry about these people's stubbornness, so he mumbled and raised his telescope again.
More and more Qing soldiers came out of the forest, with more and more people. They began to gather under the organization of Niu Lu and ready to attack at any time. They had no time left and they had to deal with the enemy in front of them within two days, otherwise everyone would be doomed. Then, Chang Ning and Yue Le appeared on the battlefield with their personal soldiers. They rode their horses and began to summon the generals to formulate attack plans to thug.
The Ming army seemed much more relaxed. The fortifications were excavated in advance, so they were not in a hurry to attack. They just set up a square formation and were ready to face the enemy at any time. Some instructors had already begun to incite in each battalion. In fact, they did not need their incitement, and the morale of the soldiers was also very high, because as long as they looked back, they could see the shadow of the emperor on the high platform in the distance. The emperor was behind us, and the brothers naturally worked hard.
The gunners in the latter row had already calibrated the artillery, and thousands of new and old artillery were arranged into the fourth column to aim at the Qing army's positions. In fact, the new artillery was enough to hit the Qing army on the forest, but the officers were afraid of being alerted, so they could only attract them and wait for all the Qing army to come out of the forest before talking about it.
Then, the Qing army began to launch a tentative attack, and a cavalry team composed of hundreds of cavalry began to investigate the periphery of the Ming army. The Ming army was very proud of the face and did not send anyone to expel it. This war was really strange to the Qing army. The Ming army's performance was completely a parent who indulged children. Chang Ning could no longer hold it back. For him, the Ming army's actions were obviously a provocation to him. Only by looking down on his opponent would he do such a move. However, without Yue Le's left wing attack, Chang Ning naturally would not have any action.
Immediately afterwards, Kangxi also appeared. In the formation of the Eight Banners of Manchu and Mongolia, countless voices of greeting the masters sounded, and the morale of the cavalry could not help but rise.
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Chapter completed!