Chapter seven hundred and eighteenth revenge
Chapter 718: Revenge
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..., good news, good news!"
Yang Jie was thinking about the pen when he heard someone shouting outside.
While Yang Jie was still wondering what was going on, the voice was already approaching the warm-up hall quickly.
"What's the matter?" Yang Jing asked. His voice was very familiar, the voice of a wife and eunuch. At this time, he came to report the message to himself so anxiously. Yang Jing knew that it should be the news from Liaodong. The more important news that will be there in the past two days is definitely Liaodong. Yang Jing also heard some clues from this voice. This familiar voice was full of joy and excitement. You can tell that it should be a happy event, that is, if the news from Liaodong came, it would be a great victory in Liaodong. The eunuchs in this palace are all human beings, and there is no one who can call the happy event as a funeral.
"Report to Your Majesty, Liaodong is a great victory, beheading more than 10,000, Liaodong is a great victory!" The eunuch immediately said with joy.
"Huh..." Yang Jie's tense nerves in the past few days finally relaxed. Although he knew that the winning chance was huge, he could only feel at ease when he heard the news of the big victory.
Wang Cheng'en took the report and handed it to the emperor.
Yang Jing couldn't wait to open it up.
This is Sun Chengzong's good news. It roughly describes the process and results of the battle. A total of more than 12,000 beheaded, all of which are famous and verified.
After reading it, Yang Jing was completely relieved. There was basically no suspense in the situation in Liaodong, and there was basically no problem in regaining Liaodong. The land sale in Liaodong took another step forward.
Sun Chengzong made a key introduction to Huang Taiji's voluntary withdrawal. Yang Jingzong planned that after this battle, Huang Taiji not only lost his lair, but also lost 40% of his strength. His strength had dropped to a certain level. He was no longer afraid of him. Two or three thousand remaining soldiers were defeated and rushed into the grassland, not much. Too much, he would be under great pressure to enter the grassland in the future. Huang Taiji's strength was too little, and there was a problem with fighting Lin Dankhan. This degree was acceptable to Yang Jingz. If he included encirclement and suppression of some Tartars who had no time to withdraw, he believed that it would further weaken Huang Taiji's strength.
"...Hahaha, okay, okay!... Good thing!" Yang Jing laughed a few times and said a few good words.
Wang Chengen looked at the emperor with a look of hope. This news is indeed too important. The emperor has not eaten well and slept well these days. It is all caused by this matter. Now there is finally real news.
"The big partner, the cabinet ministers, the Jiuqing and other platforms discuss matters. This news should be shared with the family of the ministers." Yang Jing said happily. It was another opportunity to show off. Yang Jing became a little used to it.
"I obey the order!" Wang Chengen also replied happily.
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Liaodong won again, causing another sensation in the entire capital. The spreading speed of this news was the same as before, and the whole city knew about it in an instant.
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Liaodong.
Shenyang, now it has returned to the jurisdiction of the Ming Dynasty, and its name has also been changed back to Shenyang.
It is said that it is the capital of the Tartars. In fact, it does not look like it. It does not have the tall walls, magnificent palaces or the like of the Ming Dynasty. It was originally the Zhongwei City of Shenyang, Liaodong. It was originally a decent building, but after the war, it was abandoned. Although the Tartars have repaired it in recent years, the main energy of the past two years has been devoted to wars. In fact, repairing the capital, the imperial palace, etc. is just "clicked" and cannot be compared with the real capital palace.
The Ming Dynasty easily took this place without much effort. After taking down the city, it immediately began to clean up the sporadic Tartars around it, and also stepped up the repair of fortifications to prevent Huang Taiji from turning back.
"What's wrong with Mao Shuai?" Qin Liangyu asked. At this time, Qin Liangyu could be said to be the owner of this place. He walked in the former Shenyang, later the "capital" of the Tartars, and now Shenyang. Qin Liangyu felt a lot of emotion. This battle finally had a good answer. At a big stage, he finally achieved full results. Qin Liangyu did so many things that men could not do, and he was full of ambitions, very proud and proud. What Qin Liangyu liked to do the most in the past two days was to patrol the city that returned to the Ming Dynasty, looking for her glory.
In fact, to do this, it is not really a complete achievement. In fact, there are more things waiting for her to do. She still has to sweep the desert, but at this time, it does not prevent Qin Liangyu from being proud.
"Returning to the commander-in-chief, everything is fine on the side of Mao Shuai. It is said that there are a lot of gains. Many Tartars who had no time to transfer were caught. According to the news from Mao Shuai, the Tartar leader Huang Taiji did not expect that our army would come so quickly. In fact, they were asked to move, so many of them didn't have time to prepare. So, Mao Shuai was developed this time..." Ma Xianglin immediately replied enviously.
"Oh, that's it!" Qin Liangyu said with a smile. According to the previous division of labor, Mao Wenlong cleaned up the Tartars around Chenyang, mainly responsible for the east of Chenyang, while Hong Chengchou repaired and restored his strength, and also assisted the Mangui army in preventing Huang Taiji's counterattack, mainly responsible for the west of Chenyang, which is considered to be a clear division of labor.
"Mom, are we going out for a walk? We haven't fought with the Tartars much. We are always on guard, guard, and guard against each other..." Ma Xianglin was also greedy when he heard Mao Wenlong eating meat.
"Haha, don't think about this. Don't go there even if you stay in the camp. At all times, Huang Taiji is making trouble. Now our army is far away in Shenyang, more than 300 miles away from Sancha River. If something goes wrong, there is no place to run. The army must not make any mistakes. Never give Huang Taiji a chance. Otherwise, there will be big problems. I don't understand this... Besides, you can't understand Mao Shuai? How did Mao Shuai start his career? You won't know? People in Dongjiang Town all fled from Liaodong. Who has no grudges with the Tartars? That's not with blood debts on his back. Now I have recovered Liaodong in the Ming Dynasty. People in Dongjiang Town deserve what they deserve. Blood hatred must be avenged with blood. Why are we mixed in? Isn't it annoying?" Qin Liangyu smiled and taught his son a lesson.
"Oh, mom, the child understands!" Ma Xianglin lowered his head and admitted his mistake. Ma Xianglin actually felt that it was vague to let Mao Wenlong pick up the "bargain". This seemed to be the consensus of the "high-level" and seemed to be acquiesced. Otherwise, the left-wing army had spent so much effort to defeat the Tartars, and it was unreasonable to give all these cheaps to Mao Wenlong's right-wing. There must have been some agreement in this, and there must have been a consensus.
Ma Xianglin has also "mixed" with the top leaders. He can feel this kind of vague thing. In fact, the Sancha River now comes out of three parts, Mao Wenlong's Dongjiang Town, Hong Chengchou's Jinning, Qin Liangyu's white-rod soldiers, the new army and the Kui. The reason why they cooperate so well now can be said to be seamless and do not consider any good things. It is almost impossible to say that the top leaders have no consensus, relying on everyone's consciousness and humility.
Qin Liangyu looked at his son and wanted to say something but stopped. Some things still couldn't let his son know. After all, his son's level was not enough, and it was not good to say too much. But Qin Liangyu wanted his son to know about some things so that he could know the mystery earlier. After thinking about it, he wanted to say something but stopped. Since the level was not enough, it would be better not to say it. It was always bad to break the rules.
"Mom! I guess, next time, Lord Hong and his left army should take advantage..." Ma Xianglin suddenly asked.
Qin Liangyu was stunned when asked and said with a smile: "What are you thinking about? What are you doing? What are you doing? Now you are working for Your Majesty, you are all a family, what are you not cheap..." Qin Liangyu narrowed his eyes and smiled. His son had made progress, but he would even think of this level of progress. He immediately "denied" his son in order to "praise" his son.
"Oh, mom, I understand..." Ma Xianglin, who was familiar with the senior management, immediately seemed to me that I understood.
"Lin'er, I won't tell you the truth about these things. You can guess it yourself. It's your ability, but you can only think about it in your heart. You can't take it seriously or say it out. Do you understand?... Now it's all your Majesty's official army. Who should give me a lot of credit and a lot of benefits? This is Your Majesty's right and responsibility. We are ministers, and we shouldn't make decisions for Your Majesty at will. Do you understand?" Qin Liangyu taught her son in a downright. Some things are not convenient for her to say, but if it's her own son's guessing.
She would not deny it. Now that the military merits are determined, the size of the merit is no longer based on the head, nor is it based on whoever grabs it. Now the merit is distributed to evaluate the merits based on the entire strategic situation and the completion of tasks. The spoils are not what anyone grabs it or whoever grabs it. They have to take it out and let the emperor divide it. Only when the emperor divides it, this counts. If you take it, you think it is your own. This is a joke. Now the three families are supported by the emperor. Who dares to say that the emperor has said it is not?
"Mom, I understand!" Ma Xianglin said without understanding.
Qin Liangyu looked at her son, a little proud and worried. There was no problem with her son being a general, but as a commander, she still had a long way to go. Some things she could not say casually, and could only be buried in her heart. For example, today's spoils are definitely not as simple as grabbing some gold and silver, grabbing some things in the past. Today's spoils include land, rivers, trees, minerals, and other things. These belong to the emperor, privately
If you take some gold, silver and objects, the emperor may not pay attention to you, but if you want to move something that should not be moved, the emperor will not spare him easily. Therefore, the current reward of merit and the distribution of spoils is already different from before. When it comes to taking credit and taking advantage, Qin Liangyu cares more about how to defeat his enemies and complete strategic tasks. After doing this, the emperor will never treat himself badly. Now let Mao Wenlong "take advantage", in fact, it is better to let Mao Wenlong and his group avenge and vent their hatred.
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Huang Taiji seemed to have grown up ten years old overnight.
Although he has been trying hard to preserve his strength, the blow from this battle is still unbearable for Huang Taiji.
After this battle, the entire Jin Dynasty lost 12,000 troops to fight. Among them, the Lan Banner was wiped out, and the Zhenghuang Banner was also lost more than half. The other banners had considerable damage. In this battle, the Jin Dynasty lost 40% of its combat power. Such a huge loss was something that the Jin Dynasty could not afford. If the subsequent losses were included, the losses would be even greater.
Although the Ming Dynasty has not come to pursue it for the time being, although he has successfully preserved a lot of strength, and although he has successfully moved his father Khan's mausoleum, Huang Taiji is even more anxious and heartbroken.
"Is there any news on Hetuala?" Huang Taiji could already see white hair on his head, and he asked physically and mentally exhausted.
"Return to Da Khan, there is no news yet. Now the Ming Dynasty has cut off the connection between Da Jin and Laozhai..." Fan Wencheng replied.
When there was no one, Huang Taiji dared to show this fatigue and oldness. In front of outsiders, he did not dare to show this state. Now he is Dajin's heart and soul. Everyone is counting on him. If he showed a little fatigue and weakness, the human heart would immediately dissipate.
It is only when it is late at night and when people are talking to their advisers and confidants, they dare to show off for a while.
"Is there no news yet?" Huang Taiji said to himself. After being "pretending" for a day during the day, he was so tired that he was overwhelmed. At this time, his back was hunched over, his face looked ugly, and his eyes were even more tired and frightened.
"I really don't sweat..." Fan Wencheng replied affirmatively. His face was now full of color. His injury was not healed. He was wrapped in cloth and medicine. He couldn't see any changes in his face. Because of the wound, even his voice was not normal.
Huang Taiji carefully looked on the map with the oil lamp and kept gesturing on the map. The place of Hetuala is on the east side of Shengjing. If he wanted to bypass the Ming Dynasty's defense line and meet with them, he could only go north and then go south.
"The north is the northern part of the Mobei, it is the territory of Khalkha Thutaiji. He has always supported Lin Dankhan..." Huang Taiji kept beating the map. When the people from the old village wanted to come and meet, they could only escape from the north. Lin Dankhan's territory was the territory of the north...
Fan Wencheng didn't know how to comfort him. If he had known this, he would have listened to him and followed his actions, otherwise he would not have reached the point where he is today.
"Xiandou thought, how should we get along with Lin Danhan now?" Huang Taiji asked. When talking about this, Huang Taiji's words obviously became much colder immediately. The words were full of perseverance, as if the fatigue and hunchback were cured in an instant.
"Da Khan, I thought it was better to have a good talk first. First, politeness and then military force were the best. However, as I thought, this was probably my wishful thinking of Dajin. Lin Dankhan was just a reckless man. Seeing that my Dajin was seriously injured, I must think that Dajin was easy to bully. I was afraid that I would not easily form an alliance with Dajin. Dahan would better prepare first. Once the alliance failed, I would bite off a piece of Lin Dankhan immediately so that Lin Dankhan would know the power of Dajin and prevent Lin Dankhan from acting without any action. In this way, Dajin could gain a foothold in the grassland. Otherwise, Dajin would be harassed all the time and would not be able to recover his strength at all..." Fan Wencheng said.
"The Xiandou makes sense. It is indeed necessary to prepare in advance for dealing with Lin Danha. If Lin Danhan refuses to submit, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless..." Huang Taiji said fiercely. Although his strength has been greatly damaged, Huang Taiji is confident of dealing with Lin Danhan. Huang Taiji's mood at this time is to form an alliance with "eating meat". Huang Taiji is more willing to "eat meat" and more willing to obtain spoils from Lin Danhan. Now that Da Jin has lost his battle, his morale is extremely sluggish. Huang Taiji is just needed to make some morale from Lin Danhan. Otherwise, Da Jin's morale will not be restored. Over time, the combat power will drop sharply and there is no need to fight.
"...Then the alliance letter to Lin Danhan will be troubled by Xian's fight..." Huang Taiji handed over this matter to Fan Wencheng. Doing this matter is Fan Wencheng's strength.
"Zhe..." Fan Wencheng Dao.
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News of the Ming Dynasty and Huang Taiji's battle at Hupiyi also spread to Lin Danhan.
Faced with the increasingly powerful Ming Dynasty, Lin Danhan felt danger and felt cold from his bones.
"The Ming Dynasty won Huang Taiji. I heard that even Huang Taiji's Khan City was taken away by the Ming Dynasty. How does the national master think about this?" Lin Danhan was the first to ask the national master, and he had a lot of trust in the national master Sharba Hutuktu.
"Khan, the power of the Ming Dynasty is getting stronger and stronger..." This is what Sharba Hutuktu thought of. The stronger the Ming Dynasty, the more uneasy he was. With the help of upper-class people to preach, he would probably fail. Now Lin Danhan is getting weaker and weaker. With the help of Lin Danhan's intention to promote religion, he was probably wishful thinking. Now the Ming Dynasty is strong. If it can use the power of the Ming emperor to promote his sect, it would definitely be a good deal. But would the Ming emperor believe in his sect?
This is obviously difficult. The Ming Dynasty has always been to support Taoism. There is another Han Buddhism among the Han people. Although it is nominally the same sect as his Lamaism, there is actually a considerable gap. In Uszang and Mongolia, it is a unity of politics and religion. It can influence the existence of politics through religion. It can be said that it is half a local emperor. But what about Han Buddhism among the Han people? It is nothing at all, and it is even difficult to talk to the upper class. Not to mention the influence of the secular world with the power of religious sects.
"That day, I will be a minister, what do you think you will do?" Lin Dahan asked again.
"Khan, now it's just a matter of whom to choose to form an alliance with. Khan thinks it's better to form an alliance with?" Narina opened his eyes and asked calmly. At this time, Narina seemed to have dried up the lamp, which means that his eyes were already quite sharp. Behind this peace, there was a shadow of death.
"This is naturally better to form an alliance with the Ming Dynasty..." Lin Danhan said without thinking.
"Association with the Ming Dynasty is nothing more than two ways. One is to gather troops to drive out Huang Taiji, eliminate Huang Taiji, and then restore the grassland occupied by Huang Taiji, so as not to allow the Ming Dynasty to enter the grassland; the second is to maintain the status quo, not form an alliance with Huang Taiji, nor attack Huang Taiji, and allow Huang Taiji to restore his strength..." The minister said calmly that day.
"...Is there any other way?" Lin Danhan asked again.
"That is to form an alliance with Huang Taiji and deal with the Ming Dynasty together? This situation is nothing more than two consequences. The first is: the Khan and Huang Taiji work together to defeat the Ming army, so that the Ming Dynasty has no ability to enter the desert again; the second is that although they form an alliance with Huang Taiji, they either mainly obey Huang Taiji's orders, or mainly obey the Khan's orders, or, although the Khan and Huang Taiji allied, they still do their own things. This alliance is just a name..." That Rina clearly explained to Lin Danhan.
"...This... defeat the Ming Dynasty together... If this is the case, I would rather not form an alliance..." Lin Danhan also had trouble saying that he would fight the Ming Dynasty? Lin Danhan did not think he was much better than Huang Taiji. Huang Taiji had not made any good at the Ming Dynasty. What else can he do? What's more, the nine sides of the Ming Dynasty are moving now, and the nine sides have a lot of power. If he had a bad relationship with the Ming Dynasty, these people could hit him from any point of the nine sides. He was suffering from such a wide territory. Although he had some intention to form an alliance with Huang Taiji, he did not dare to bear the consequences.
Chapter completed!