Chapter 154 Destroy this son of a bitch Dajin! Destroy the entire Jurchen clan! (Please order!)
‘If you don’t mess up your life, you will lose half your happiness.’
‘What does it mean to show it off? Is it really happy to show it off?’
When all the emperors and princes looked at the newly written line on the rice paper, they all had such an inexplicable thought in their hearts.
"Brother, what do you mean by showing off?"
Lao Zhu couldn't bear this confusion and asked first.
If he is really happy, he, Lao Zhu, would also like to show off.
Ji Boying put down the fighting pen in his hand and frowned slightly. He suddenly forgot that Lao Zhu and the rest of the world couldn't understand the meaning of the term "shattered".
I glanced at the emperors on the seats, and finally my eyes fell on Longqing Emperor Zhu Zaijing.
If the discussion of the Eight Classics is serious, the only one who can give Wanli a try is probably his father, Zhu Zaijing.
After all, even if it is Zhu Qizhen, it is still a joke, not a mess.
As for the Jiajing Immortal and the Chenghua Emperor Zhu Jianshen, although these two did not go to court, they still had everything that the emperor should take care of, so naturally they could not be considered a mess.
Zhu Zaijing's back instantly felt cold: Master Immortal, what do you think I'm doing?!
"Don't worry, you will naturally understand this word after the lecture is over."
With a short sentence, Lao Zhu's problem was temporarily dismissed.
Some words are not easy to understand literally, but it is very simple to express them with examples.
Lao Zhu nodded.
Then, after a short pause, he continued to ask again.
"Brother, is this Wanli ZTE real ZTE or fake?"
Lao Zhu has obviously been played badly by Ji Boying.
First there was Zhu Qizhen, the God of War of the Ming Dynasty, then there was Zhu Youtang of Hongzhi Zhongxing, and now there is Zhu Yijun of Wanli Zhongxing. He really felt that he was about to be played by the immortal master.
"Father, since the immortal masters have written down that the three great campaigns of Wanli are the glory of our Ming Dynasty, then this Wanli ZTE must be true."
Old Zhu Di took a deep breath, looked at the words 'Three Great Marches of Wanli' on the rice paper, and said.
For this warlike emperor, the glory of national war is the first priority.
In his eyes, there is a bit of expectation at this moment.
Not only Lao Zhu and Lao Zhu Di, but also Emperor Hongxi and Emperor Xuande, they also discovered a strange problem.
Since Emperor Xuande, the old Zhu family seems to have been cursed. From now on, the emperors of tomorrow, Zhu Qizhen, Zhu Jianshen, Zhu Youtang, Zhu Houzhao, Zhu Houcong, and Zhu Zaijing, will all be counted one by one, regardless of merit. Good or bad, few are normal.
"Father, when the immortal master is teaching, it is best not to interrupt frequently. When the immortal master finishes speaking, you and I will naturally understand."
Ah Biao frowned slightly and looked at his father.
Lao Zhu also paused, and then smiled slightly sheepishly.
"We are just a little impatient."
"Biao'er is right, just listen to what my brother says."
Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu. Regarding the question of whether Wanli ZTE was true or false, Ji Boying did not reply directly, but continued to preach.
"The Wanli dynasty lasted forty-eight years in total."
"There were five conquests during this period."
‘Five Signs?’
Everyone was stunned when they heard this. They wiped their eyes subconsciously and looked at the words written on the rice paper again to make sure that they were not looking at the flowers. The rice paper did indeed write the three major signs of Wanli, not Wanli.
Five Signs.
"The first expedition is the southern expedition to Dongxu."
"Taungoo is located in Burma."
"This war started when Toungoo invaded Yunnan of the Ming Dynasty. It lasted for more than twenty years. In the final result, the Ming Dynasty recognized the legitimacy of the Toungoo Dynasty's possession of Mengyang, Mubang, and Xingwei."
‘Failed?!’
Lao Zhu's eyelids twitched, how could our Ming Dynasty compromise with this small country of Burma! It even ceded the land!
He looked sulky and was about to have an attack.
"Father, Mengyang, Mubang, and Xingwei are actually the territories of the chieftains. Strictly speaking, they are not considered the territory of our Ming Dynasty."
Abiao reminds you loudly.
Only then did Lao Zhu suppress his anger, but he was still angry. Even if he didn't cede territory, losing to such a small country would still be a loss of face.
Zhu Laosi, Lao Zhu Di and other emperors could not help but frown.
"The Second March, Ningxia Rebellion."
"In the 20th year of Wanli, the commander of Ningxia's Weidu, Kuai Baibenbian, appointed Li Rusong as the commander-in-chief of Ningxia. After five months, Li Rusong captured Ningxia City and surrounded Kuai Bai's family. Kuai Bai's family committed suicide, and the rebellion was put down." p>
Hearing this, Lao Zhu felt a little more comfortable. At this time, the Ming Dynasty could still have the power to suppress the rebellion so quickly, which shows that the military equipment is not bad.
Lao Zhu did not think wrong about this. Wanli was used to being a failure. Except for the last few years, he never failed in the military. The most important reason why the three major expeditions were successful was that the military pay was sufficient.
Distributed.
Of course, most of this payment comes from the internal treasury, and there is no way to covet Zhu Yijun’s military salary.
"The Third March, the Battle of Korea."
"Starting from the 20th year of Wanli, Toyotomi Hideyoshi, who ended the Japanese civil strife and unified the Japanese islands, sent out nearly 300,000 troops twice and divided them into nine routes to capture North Korea. The Ming Dynasty sent troops to aid North Korea as the suzerain, and finally suffered five casualties.
Thousands of people were killed, and the victory was achieved at a cost of 100,000 Japanese soldiers, which maintained the Ming Dynasty's national prestige in East Asia and reintegrated the political and military forces of various countries in East Asia."
"Okay!"
Lao Zhu's face was just filled with joy, but before he could raise his hand, he slapped it on the armrest of the Grand Master's chair.
Zhu Zaijing's "good" word was already shouted out loud.
This guy looks more excited than anyone else at this moment.
Just like the kind of parents who can't do anything on their own and go to school to hold parent-teacher conferences for their overachieving sons, with 'everything is a result of my education' written all over their faces.
Ji Boying glanced at the excited Zhu Zaijing, and he actually still had something to say.
‘Although the Korean War was a great victory, the elites of Liao Town suffered great damage on the Korean battlefield and lost their ability to contain Nurhaci in a short period of time.’
"The fourth campaign, the Bozhou Rebellion."
"Yang Yinglong, the chieftain of Bozhou, launched a rebellion. Wanli took Li Hualong as the commander-in-chief and governor of the military affairs of Sichuan, Huguang, and Guizhou provinces to encircle and suppress Yang Yinglong. In the end, Yang Yinglong was defeated and died, and the rebellion subsided."
Speaking of which.
Ji Boying did not continue speaking, but stopped and sat down on the central chair.
Xiyu presented a cup of tea at the right time.
Take the tea and drink it lightly.
The current classroom atmosphere is obviously very relaxed as the three major strategies for victory in the Ming Dynasty have all been explained.
So much so that everyone thought that the dispute between Ming and Myanmar must be an accident.
"It seems that this Zhu Yijun is not bad, he has the style of a descendant of my Zhu family."
Lao Zhu chuckled and praised.
"This is all the result of my father. Without my father's blood, how could our Zhu family have such descendants?"
Lao Zhu Di smiled. Although Lao Zhu Di was more than ten years older than Lao Zhu, it did not prevent him from flattering him at all.
"I think Zhu Yijun was able to win these three games entirely because of his father's protection."
When it comes to flattering his father, Jianwen Zhu Laosi is not far behind.
"Ah, yes, yes."
Xiao Zhusi quickly followed.
"It seems that Zhu Yijun is my Ming God of War!"
I don't know who came to say such a sentence. The black Zhu Qizhen who was sitting in the seat couldn't help but frowned and glanced at Zhu Jianshen who was speaking out in the crowd. Zhu Jianshen felt a chill on his back.
Naturally, he heard about Zhu Qizhen's brilliant record during recess. He had broken bones all over his body and was still able to chase people with a machete and chop them wildly.
As for the others, they all looked at the flattery of their ancestors and did not dare to participate.
The Jiajing Immortal gave Longqing Zhu Zaijing a look that was barely complimentary, to the effect of saying: You boy, your shooting practice is good.
Zhu Zaijing smiled and gave his father a meaningful look.
The general idea is: Dad, your marksmanship is also very good, otherwise how could you have given birth to a sharpshooter like me?
Only Ah Biao was taking notes while silently waiting for the immortal master's next words.
He also knew that these five signs only talked about four signs, and the last fifth sign was not mentioned. According to the practice of the immortal lectures, this last sign is the most important.
"The fifth sign."
Ji Boying handed over the finished teacup in his hand, and Xiyu took it respectfully.
Then, get up.
The moment his words came out, all the emperors and princes present stopped their slightly excited discussions and looked at Ji Boying's place with relaxed eyes.
In their view, this fifth campaign must be a greater victory, and it will determine the name of the Ming God of War in one fell swoop.
"In the first month of the forty-fourth year of Wanli, Nurhaci, who founded the Jurchen state, founded the country and was named Khan, and was called the 'Khan who restored the wisdom of all nations'. The country was named Dajin, the year was named Tianming, and the capital city of Hetuala was established."
Moment.
Lao Zhu, the three Zhu Di, and a large number of emperors and princes all had murderous intent in their eyes.
Damn Jurchen pigtails, how dare you build a country in my territory of the Ming Dynasty! This is outrageous!
"Hmph, even a mere savage dares to found a country."
Lao Zhu snorted coldly.
I was suddenly stunned.
Savage? Jurchen?!
Then his face suddenly changed, and he thought of the foreign braids that came to dominate the Central Plains in later generations, and of the son-of-a-bitch Qing Dynasty.
"Brother, could this big money founded by Nurhaci be the same group of pigtails who will take over the Central Plains in the future?!"
As soon as Lao Zhu's words came out, everyone held their breath for a moment.
The Braid Dynasty was the next non-Han ethnic group to replace the Ming Dynasty and take over the Central Plains.
Only Jiajing and Long Qing looked confused. What the hell? Pigtails have taken over the Central Plains?!
The two of them obviously don't know about this yet.
Ji Boying did not directly answer Lao Zhu's question, but continued.
"At first, the Ming court did not pay much attention to Nurhaci, who founded the country in Liaodong and called himself Khan. Nurhaci took advantage of the constant party disputes in the Ming court to strengthen his troops, expand the army, send spies, and bribe Ming generals."
"Until."
"In April of the forty-sixth year of Wanli, Nurhachi pledged his "seven hatreds" to rebel against the Ming Dynasty and sent troops to capture the forts east of Fushun City. Due to food and salary issues, the Ming court failed to successfully form a counter-rebellion army. Nurhachi also saw this.
We just stopped and didn't attack again."
"In the first month of the forty-seventh year of Wanli, Nurhaci suddenly led an army to attack the Yehe tribe of the Haixi Jurchens who were attached to the Ming Dynasty. They won a great victory. In February, Wanli ordered Yang Hao to visit Liaodong as the right minister of the Ministry of War, and gathered more than 100,000 soldiers from across the country.
The elite, plus Ye He's tribe, the North Korean army, claiming 470,000, launched an attack on Liaodong."
"The troops of Hou Jin are about 60,000 at this time."
"The Ming army divided into four armies to encircle and suppress Nurhaci. On March 1, the West Route Army first encountered the Jin Army in Sarxu. Du Song advanced in and the entire army was wiped out. Du Song, the commander-in-chief of the West Route, died in the battle."
"The next morning."
"The Northern Route Army was defeated."
"On another day, March 4, the Eastern Route Army was defeated."
"Yang Hao was stationed in Shenyang, commanding a mobile force and did not make any response to the three Ming armies. After the defeat of Du Song and Ma Lin's armies, he hurriedly ordered the South Route Army led by Li Rubai to return to the division on the fifth day of March. ”
"On the fifth day, the South Route Army received an urgent order from Yang Hao and hurriedly retreated, causing thousands of casualties in the stampede."
"As for the Korean army, the entire army surrendered to Hou Jin."
"In the entire Battle of Sarsh, the Jin Army lost more than a thousand people, the Ming Army lost more than 300 civilian and military generals, nearly 50,000 soldiers died, more than 20,000 firearms were lost, and horses, mules, and camels were lost. With more than 30,000 horses, the Ming army was defeated and the Hou Jin Dynasty was completely victorious."
"After this battle, important towns such as Liaoyang, Shenyang, and Guangning were lost one after another. The Ming Dynasty retreated to western Liaoning and fell into complete passivity. The offensive and defensive positions of the Ming Dynasty and Hou Jin Dynasty were thus shifted."
The words fell, and there was silence.
This is true, no matter how hard you make money in the past, you will lose miserably in the last round.
In a battle of Salhu, I lost all my pants.
Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi, and Zhu Houzhao, who was familiar with the art of war, all frowned when they heard this. They were all well versed in the ways of the battlefield, and knew that there was a profound meaning behind the simple description just now. commanding ability.
One army can defeat four fronts and achieve such low casualties. This is definitely not something that ordinary generals can do.
Being able to defeat an army of 200,000 with an army of 60,000, and achieve an absolute victory, shows that Nurhaci has extremely strong ability to command troops.
Similarly, it also shows how useless the Ming army commander Yang Hao was in this battle, and how serious the Ming army's morale and other combat power problems were.
‘Nurhaci.’
Lao Zhu thought silently in his heart, and he firmly remembered this name that he had never heard before today.
Old Zhu Di, who was sitting on the seat, also rubbed his brow bones, with a cold light in his eyes.
‘I, the great Ming Dynasty, would be defeated by such a group of Jurchen savages who drink raw hair and drink blood. What a shame and humiliation!’
‘Nurhaci, if I can fight you in this life, I must let you know how magnificent the Emperor of Tomorrow is on the battlefield!’
"These are the five major campaigns of Wanli."
Ji Boying glanced at the group of silent emperors and princes.
"The Five Great Expeditions, this is a military battle."
"Next, let's take a look at the internal affairs of Zhu Yijun's Wanli dynasty."
When he said this, Lao Zhu finally recovered from the battle of Salhu just now and took a deep breath.
'Victory and defeat are common matters for military strategists. There are many factors that affect the victory or defeat of a battle. It is no wonder that this boy Zhu Yijun must have a place for excellence in internal affairs.'
Lao Zhu thinks this way, Lao Zhu Di thinks this way, and other great emperors think this way.
In their view, if a country has a long-term monarch in power, the country must be prosperous and functioning in an orderly manner.
"Fifteen years before Wanli, Zhang Juzheng took charge of the government, which indeed showed the image of ZTE."
"And fifteen years later."
Ji Boying turned down, picked up the pen, and was about to write a few words on the rice paper.
At this moment, Lao Zhu’s question suddenly rang out.
"Brother, when is the current Wanli Dynasty?"
As soon as he said this, everyone else became concerned.
Ji Boying paused for a moment and glanced at these princes and princes from the corner of his eyes.
"Forty-six years of Wanli, the end of the year."
As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di and others were filled with the flash of war. They all remembered clearly that the Battle of Saarhu started in the first month of the forty-seventh year of Wanli.
"Son of a bitch Nurhaci!"
Lao Zhu slapped the armrest of the Grand Master's chair and stood up boldly.
"Brother, we are going to the Wanli Dynasty, and the emperor will conquer this pigtail himself!"
Old Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi also stood up one after another.
"I want to go too!"
"And me!"
Also standing up at the same time were Zhu Houzhao and Emperor Chenghua Zhu Jianshen.
Especially Chenghua Emperor Zhu Jianshen, a look of cruelty suddenly appeared in his eyes. After all, he was the only emperor of the Ming Dynasty who had seriously issued an order to massacre Jianzhou Jurchens: destroy their nests and exterminate their species.
"Destroy this son of a bitch! Dig Nurhaci's ancestral grave! Destroy the entire Jurchen clan!"
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PS: Nurhaci: It’s unfair to hit me for so many times!