Chapter 101: All Beings in the Military Academy
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Once Dorgon's order was promulgated, it caused a stir among the flags.
The two white flags naturally firmly support them, but the two yellow flags have different opinions.
Their view was that the Battle of Dezhou was a tragic defeat, and soldiers should be sent to attack immediately, take down Dezhou to massacre the city and demonstrate, and declare war on the small imperial court in the south.
Dorgon scoffed at this view.
Shandong is of course important, but the threat to the capital is far less than that of Shanxi.
The two yellow flags are completely intent on being voluntarily and oppose it for the sake of opposition.
Although the two yellow flags were nominally ruled by the emperor, the Shunzhi Emperor is just a little kid who is still young, and the current leader of the two yellow flags is actually Haoge.
The two yellow flags suddenly spoke out against each other, and Haoge must be behind the scenes. Dorgon knew this very well. However, he did not intend to attack Haoge directly.
The road has to be walked step by step, and the meal has to be eaten one bite at a time.
He has deprived Haoge of the position of banner master, and the next step is to completely remove Haoge's military power.
As long as Haoge has no soldiers in his hands, it will be a fish on a chopping board, and can be slaughtered.
Dorgon could kill Haoge if he put a crime on him.
In his opinion, Haoge is already the grasshopper in autumn and can't jump for a few days.
As for the old fox Daishan, this time he still pretended to be deaf and dumb, and both of them did not help each other.
Dorgon had already expected this. But it didn't matter. Now it was no longer the time for the Eight Kings to discuss politics. As the regent, Dorgon monopolized the power and controlled the most elite army among the Eight Banners. He could completely make arbitrary decisions.
He had already thought about it and when Haoge died, he would divide the two yellow flags with Ajige and Duoduo.
By then, Shunzhi would become a complete puppet. Dorgon could destroy him at any time as long as he was willing.
Regent? He is unwilling to accept this. One day he will become the emperor and become the common ruler of the world!
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The Regent is confused!
Jueluo Bahana was very upset when he learned that Dorgon was going to dispatch troops to attack Shanxi.
The Battle of Texas slapped him hard and the Eight Banners Army.
The myth of the invincible battle of the Eight Banners Cavalry ended, and the momentum of the small imperial court in the remnant Ming Dynasty rose sharply.
In this case, we should immediately mobilize a large army to razend Dezhou to the ground and declare the ambition of the Qing Dynasty to conquer the world. How could we turn our heads and fight against Shanxi?
Of course, Jueluo Bahana admitted that he was considering himself more. If he fought Shanxi, even if he was unstoppable, it would be a contribution from others, which would not be enough to cleanse his shame. If he was attacking Shandong, Jueluo Bahana could ask for a pioneer, flatten Texas, and avenge his previous shame!
Unfortunately, others were so slight, and the Eight Banners' Lord could not persuade the Regent. How could the prince listen to the words of Gushan, a small Manchu Zhenglan Banner?
Jueluo Bahana could only hope that the army would quickly capture Shanxi and then request the Regent to send troops to Shandong. Although the effect was worse than direct attack on Texas, it could only be like this.
As for the news brought back by the scout, Jueluo Bahana was not too worried.
Isn’t it just to build a fortress? Sun Chengzong used this strategy back then, but what happened? The defenders immediately fled in panic when they saw the Eight Banners Army, and all the fortresses were left to the Manchu warriors.
The Eight Banners Army destroyed all the fortress and transported the stones back to Shengjing.
As a result, Sun Chengzong waited until the Eight Banners Army retreated and ordered people to rebuild the fortress.
After going back and forth, Jueluo Bahana didn't remember how many times had it been.
Just because of the rats in the southern people, they could only shrink into the city and resist stubbornly. It was a delusion to rely on the low fortress to block the steps of the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry!
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"You have not seen the water of the Yellow River coming from the sky, flowing to the sea and never returning. You have not seen the mirror in the high hall sad with white hair, like blue hair, and the evening turns into snow. Life is full of joy, don't let the golden cup empty against the moon. I am born to be useful, and I will come again after all the gold is gone!"
In the A-shaped house of the Imperial Ming Military Academy, how happy is Chen Zilong chanting poems and drinking wine?
Zhang Huangyan, who was standing beside him, frowned and reminded: "Brother Renzhong (Chen Zilong's name), don't drink it anymore, you will have to go to class later."
Chen Zilong is twelve years older than Zhang Huangyan, so Zhang Huangyan has always treated him as his elder brother and respects him very much. But today Zhang Huangyan really can't stand it anymore.
Chen Zilong waved his hand impatiently and said, "Middle Qi, Xuan (Zhang Huangyan's word) You are so angry! If you don't drink it, I want to drink it! Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a joy. You must drink three hundred cups at a time. Master Cen, Danqiu Sheng. Don't stop the cup. Sing a song with you and ask you to listen to it for me. Bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive, I hope I will never wake up again after being drunk. In ancient times, all sages were lonely, and only those who drink were left with their names. Only those who drink were left with their names..."
Zhang Huangyan was furious and stepped forward to take the wine glass from Chen Zilong's hand and yelled: "Wake up, brother Renzhong, how can you go to class if you drink like this?"
"Class?" Chen Zilong turned his head and said drunk: "We have nothing else here except class or class all day. What's the matter if we delay a day?"
"You!" Zhang Huangyan shook his sleeves angrily: "It's simply unreasonable."
After saying that, he left with a slightest sleeve.
He left the A-font-sized house and quickly walked towards the martial arts hall.
What Mr. Francisco is going to talk about today is Texy Castle, and he must listen carefully.
When Zhang Huangyan entered the martial arts lecture hall, his seat was almost full.
Zhang Huangyan sat down apologetically, bowed to Gu Yanwu on the side and said, "Brother Ning Ren (Gu Yanwu's name)? Mr. Francisco hasn't arrived yet?"
Gu Yanwu also bowed and returned the greeting: "Mr. Francisco is still late. By the way, why didn't Brother Ren come?"
Zhang Huangyan and Chen Zilong lived in the A-sized House, and they came together during class. Gu Yanwu asked this question only after he had not seen Chen Zilong this time.
"Oh, I can't stop talking about it if I somehow drink."
Gu Yanwu said a little embarrassedly: "Can something happen at home? Since we are studying together, we need to take care of it. Let's do this. After a while, I will go and have a look with Xuanzhu."
"Thank you, Brother Ning!"
Zhang Huangyan was overjoyed when he heard this.
Gu Yanwu is quite eloquent, so he came forward to persuade him that Zilong would listen to it.
At this moment, a tall, red-haired and blue-eyed man walked in.
Everyone in the martial arts lecture hall stood up and bowed to him.
This is Francisco, a foreign lecturer hired by the Imperial Ming Military Academy.
The full name of Francisco is Benjamin Silva di Francisco. However, students at the Imperial Ming Military Academy like to call him Mr. Francisco.
Francisco was a Francisco, or to be precise, a Portuguese. This is what he repeatedly emphasized in class that Portugal and Spain are feuds, and he has just been freed from the slavery of Spain. He must not tolerate others confuse Portugal and Spain to call Francisco.
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Chapter completed!