General of the Ming Dynasty.

If we talk about the first person to have made great contributions to the founding of the country, the first choice must be Wei Guogong Xu Da.

But if we talk about the number one pioneer general, there is absolutely no doubt that he must be Rampant One Hundred Thousand Chang Yuchun.

Regarding Chang Shiwan's achievements, eight short words were recorded in the history of the Ming Dynasty. This is enough to summarize the results of Chang Shiwan's lifelong battles: defeating the enemy without defeat.

Since Chang Yuchun boarded Lao Zhu's ship, he has gone through hundreds of battles in more than ten years. Wherever the Changzi military flag passed, he was devastated and invincible.

"Saarhu will go to war, let's go back to Zuixian Tower to make a decision."

Ji Boying said it all.

It's nighttime in Wanli Time and Space, and the lights in Qianqiu Pavilion are too dim, making people's eyes very uncomfortable.

Then, Ji Boying looked at Old Wanli.

"Did you hear clearly the five points I just told you?"

Old Wanli nodded quickly when he heard this. Under the gaze of the great ancestor just now, he didn't dare to leave for fear of getting hammered.

"Hui Xianshi, I heard everything clearly."

"Yeah, just do it truthfully."

Say it.

Ji Boying transformed into nothingness, and two silver wind chimes appeared in his palm. With a flick of his hand, the two silver wind chimes landed accurately in Wanli's hands.

"Keep one for yourself and give the other to your Crown Prince Zhu Changluo."

Ruining has become a habit for Lao Wanli, and it is impossible to change it. Coupled with physical factors and age, it is unlikely that Lao Wanli will reorganize the court. He can only rely on Zhu Changluo in Wanli time and space.

Find hope.

‘Bell?’

Old Wanli was confused and subconsciously lowered his head to look at the two wind chimes.

When he looked up again, his pupils trembled, and he almost sat down on the ground without being shocked.

This place is no longer the Imperial Garden Qianqiu Pavilion where he is, and even the time is different. Through the windows of the building, the light shining into the building is clearly visible, and it is obviously daytime.

……………………

Hongwu time and space, Zuixian Tower.

"Your Majesty Wanli, please come this way."

Just when Old Wanli was shocked, Xiyu had already stepped forward, smiling, and leading the confused Old Wanli.

Lao Wanli limped slightly and walked to the "Yin Yi" position in a daze. He sat down with an uneasy feeling and then began to look at the layout of the room. For a moment, he felt like he was dreaming back to his childhood reading.

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As for the other emperors and princes, they have all taken their seats according to their respective seats. They have long been accustomed to this kind of traveling back and forth.

As for Zhang Juzheng in Longqing time and space, Ji Boying asked him to take Xiao Wanli back to Longqing time and space.

After all, Xiao Wanli is still under nine years old and cannot join the emperor's class of princes. Even according to the formulated prince system, Xiao Wanli cannot be in the East Palace.

The reason why he was asked to attend this class was just to learn lessons from old Wanli.

At present, it seems that the educational effect is explosive.

There is a 90% chance that the future of Little Wanli will be completely different from that of Old Wanli.

Proper education is really important.

"Brother thinks, how should we fight this battle of Salhu against Nurhachi."

Lao Zhu walked onto the podium and as soon as he sat down on the imperial chair, he asked.

Lao Zhu was obviously very concerned about the destruction of Houjin. After all, for the Ming Dynasty, the Battle of Saarhu was related to the survival of the country, and victory or defeat was crucial.

As long as the Sarhuzhi is defeated, Nurhachi's Houjin will be wiped out in one fell swoop, and the ancestral graves of Jianzhou Jurchens will be destroyed.

At least, within a hundred years, it is unlikely that new forces will rise from the north, and the Ming Dynasty's north will have no worries.

After all, it only takes a few days for a racial force to be destroyed, but it takes ten or even dozens of generations to accumulate and grow.

Of course, this is Lao Zhu’s opinion.

In Ji Boying's view, if it defeats Sarhu and destroys the Jurchen gang, then given time, the Ming Dynasty will face the soon-to-be powerful Czarist Empire in the north.

"How the battle is fought is up to you."

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu and did not put forward any opinions on Sarhu's tactics.

In terms of his attainments in the art of war, Ji Boying has never even opened the catalog of Sun Tzu's Art of War, let alone the formation of troops on the battlefield. He can't even read the sand table. He can only make a few remarks, but it doesn't count as talking about war on paper.

Still the same sentence.

Professional matters should be left to professional people. He is only responsible for his own part. From the perspective of gods, he guides the Ming Dynasty in various time and space to move forward.

Lao Zhu paused, then nodded.

"Father, if you ask the Immortal Master such questions, you will certainly not be able to get an answer."

A Biao's seat was very close to Lao Zhu, so he reminded him softly.

"It's just Nurhachi. If the immortal master wants to take action, a thunderbolt can naturally destroy it. Why is it so troublesome to mobilize an army to conquer."

After hearing what the elder said, Lao Zhu finally reacted.

"What Biao'er said is that we didn't think carefully. In the eyes of the immortal master, Nurhaci is nothing more than an ant."

Just as the father and son finished whispering, Ji Boying's voice sounded.

Although he does not participate in formulating the battle plan, he must coordinate this general.

"Since you just said that the battle of Sarhu will use vanguard generals, before the Wanli Dynasty's army is assembled, you must report the generals you have selected."

"Before the army officially sets off, your selected generals must go to Wanli time and space to familiarize themselves with it for a few days."

This is also a normal process. Even if you get a new skin while playing a game, you still have to get a few different skins to suit the feel, let alone commanding tens of thousands or tens of thousands of soldiers.

Of course, the last time the Tumu Fortress battle took place in the orthodox time and space, it was purely due to lack of time and we had to catch up.

Then, Ji Boying looked at Lao Zhu first.

"Brother, we don't have to think too much about this in the Hongwu Dynasty. Chang Yuchun will definitely be the vanguard."

As soon as Lao Zhu’s words came out.

As soon as Chang Yuchun heard the three words, the eyes of all the emperors and princes present flashed with admiration, even old Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi and Xiao Zhusi.

Kaiping Wang Chang's powerful record of 100,000 can definitely surpass the Ming Dynasty for 300 years, and it is enough to rank in the top ten in the entire Chinese war history.

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In the year when Chang Yuchun died suddenly, Zhu Di was only nine years old and did not have the opportunity to follow Chang Yuchun in the war. This became Zhu Di's lifelong regret.

Every time Zhu Di read through Zhi Chang Shiwan's achievements, his heart was filled with infinite yearning.

After setting foot on the battlefield, he has always followed Chang Yuchun as an example, hoping to become a fierce general like Chang Yuchun, so he always acts as a vanguard and takes the lead in every battle.

In other words, not only Zhu Di, but every general in the world hopes to become a being like Chang Yuchun.

When the enemy sees hundreds of thousands of military flags, they become frightened.

In the entire military history, there are very few generals who have never been defeated. Chang Yuchun's name is destined to be recorded in the annals of history together with Huo Qubing of the Han Dynasty and Li Jing of the Tang Dynasty, and will shine through the ages.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying naturally recognized Lao Zhu's choice, and the first candidate he thought of was Chang Shiwan.

Among the generals who founded the Ming Dynasty, if you want to be the overall commander, Xu Da is naturally more preferred, but if you want to charge in the field, Chang Yuchun is definitely the best.

Then, Ji Boying's eyes turned to Jianwen Zhu Laosi.

"What about you?"

When it comes to selecting generals, especially vanguard generals who can conduct mobile field operations, there are extremely few.

After all, judging from the Battle of Sarhu, Nurhachi's Eight Banners Army was very fast in maneuvering and had a strong short-term impact. Otherwise, the Ming army would not have suffered such a tragic defeat.

Zhu Laosi frowned slightly.

In fact, he really wanted to report himself.

But he also knew that the immortal master would definitely not agree.

For Zhu Laosi, who has just ended the civil war, he has a sea of ​​famous generals under his command. Qiu Fu, Zhu Neng, Zhang Fu, etc. can all stand alone.

However, what Zhu Laosi wants to choose at this moment is not them, but someone else.

"I choose my second child, Zhu Gaoxu."

Zhu Lao finished his four words.

Lao Zhu Di, Hong Xi, Big Fat Xiao Zhu's expressions changed slightly, and even Lao Zhu frowned subconsciously.

During the break, Lao Zhu had already heard from Lao Zhu Di about the rebellion of King Hongxi and Han Dynasty, and also heard that the thunderstorm in Zuo of Yongle was all because of Zhu Gaoxu of Yongle.
To be continued...