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Chapter 170 Wanli Liaodong! Abiao: I haven’t gotten on the bus yet!

 In order to prepare for the upcoming Battle of Sarhu, to give Houjin Nurhachi the highest courtesy from the Ming Dynasty.

In each time and space, two hundred years of national accumulation were used to form a five-pronged army, with a total of fourteen people fighting across time and space.

Coach: Zhu Yuanzhang;

Deputy Commander: Zhu Di (Yongle), Zhu Di (Jianwen);

General Staff: Zhu Biao (Hongwu);

The first army: Chang Yuchun, Lan Yu;

The second army: Qi Jiguang (Longqing), Yu Dayou (Jiajing);

The third army: Zhu Gaoxu (Jianwen), Zhang Fu (Yongle), Zhu Di (Hongwu);

The fourth army: Wang Yangming (Zhengde), Li Rusong (Wanli);

The fifth army: Zhu Qizhen (Tianshun), Zhao Fu (Chenghua).

Ji Boying looked at the famous generals who appeared in the main hall. Except for the original Hongwu Xiao Zhusi and Tianshun Heihua Zhu Qizhen, the other nine were summoned.

The nine people stood in a row, arranged in a "pin" shape, which gave the impression of a gathering of heroes.

At this moment, the expression on everyone's face and the look in their eyes were filled with unspeakable astonishment. After all, this was the first time for many of them to experience such an unbelievable thing.

"Superior, what is this?"

Among the nine people, the person in the middle occupies the C position. He has a majestic appearance, is tall and has long arms, and is even covered in red armor. This sturdy figure resembles the strongest gorilla in the wild zoo.

It’s just that you can’t be brave enough.

This man is the most powerful general in the founding of the Ming Dynasty. He is said to have a hundred thousand soldiers and is rampant in the world. Chang Yuchun, King of Kaiping.

In the third year of Hongwu, after Chang Yuchun passed away, Lao Zhu could not suppress his grief and wrote a poem himself: "I have thousands of rows of pig iron juice, and I will never cry for my children in my life. Suddenly I heard that Chang Yuchun passed away yesterday, and my tears sprinkled the world and the grass and trees."

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After that, a special painter was commissioned to paint a portrait of Chang Yuchun wearing a dragon robe, which was so majestic and glorious that it is difficult to find in ancient and modern times.

Chang Yuchun, who appeared in a flash, looked at Lao Zhu subconsciously, his eyebrows furrowed. He was training soldiers in the military camp a second ago. After all, he had been dead for so many years, so he had to go back to the military camp to get familiar with it.
"Bo Ren, please listen to the immortal master."

Lao Zhu looked at Chang Yuchun seriously.

Chang Yuchun was startled for a moment, then nodded.

He had followed Lao Zhu in his wars in the north and south for more than ten years. Every time he saw this look in Lao Zhu's eyes, he knew that a big battle was about to be fought.

‘The Immortal Master.’

Take a deep breath secretly.

Chang Yuchun looked at the figure on the podium, with gratitude and awe in his eyes.

He naturally knew that the reason why he was able to resurrect from the dead this time and was given ten years of rebirth was all because of this Immortal Master Linchen, but he never had the opportunity to meet him, and he did not dare to meet him rashly.

Chang Yuchun didn't say much, and bowed deeply to the immortal master on the podium.

Standing on the left side of Chang Yuchun, who is just in his early thirties, he was awarded the first-class Yongchang Marquis for his campaign against the Western Fans last year. When the first generation of generals who founded the Ming Dynasty were still shining brightly, he still dared not hold his head high.

Lan Yu, who was walking, did not dare to make a sound. She could only listen quietly and look around silently.

Except for Chang Yuchun and Lan Yu from Hongwu's original time and space.

Qi Jiguang in the Longqing time and space, and Yu Dayou in the Jiajing time and space, both of them frowned.

The two of them were completely confused.

The reason is simple.

Although they both achieved high military positions such as Chief Soldier and Deputy Chief Soldier in their respective time and space, they had never seen the emperor in their lives, and they had no idea what Jiajing Immortal and Little Bee Zhu Zaijing looked like.
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In other words, they don’t have any acquaintances present, and they don’t even know who their respective bosses are.

It's just that their instinct as soldiers told them not to act rashly.

Especially Yu Dayou, who turned his head and looked at Qi Jiguang three times.

There was endless doubt in his eyes, wondering how Qi Jiguang had aged so much overnight. He was obviously a handsome young man when he was drinking yesterday, but now he has become almost the same age as himself.

Qi Jiguang also frowned. In his sixth year of Longqing, Yu Dayou was almost seventy. The last time they met, his body was almost half buried in the ground. How could he be so energetic now?

At the same time.

Jianwen Zhu Gaoxu, who was just in his early twenties, couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw the three old, middle-aged and young people Zhu Di sitting on the seat.

‘Why do you have three dads?!’

Because he met Lao Zhu and Ji Boying in Xiaoling half a year ago, Zhu Gaoxu was calm at first, but when he saw the three fathers, he was really confused.

Neither Zhu Laosi nor Jianwen Zhu Gaochi told him about this in advance.

However, the characteristics of this third-generation father, old, middle-aged and young, are very obvious, and he can still tell who his biological father is.

Yongle Zhang Fu beside him looked confused when he saw the three Zhu Di, and could only remain silent.

As for Zhengde Wang Yangming, he looked calm, because the sage Yangming was originally a member of the first assistant training class.

His only doubt at the moment was what the immortal master's purpose was for calling him here.

Needless to say, Wanli Li Rusong had already received a handwritten letter from Zhu Changluo, the Crown Prince of the Supervisory State, which described the matter in detail.

After all, in the timeline of Wanli time and space, at that moment, a month and a half had actually passed.

As for Zhao Fu of Chenghua Time and Space, this general who once personally led the 'Jianzhou Yue Massacre', under the look of Chenghua Emperor Zhu Jianshen, his mind became much more stable and he waited silently.

"Lao Zhu, it's your turn."

After summoning all the generals, Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu who was sitting.

In this battle, Lao Zhu is the coach himself, so it’s time for Lao Zhu to speak.

Lao Zhu nodded.

He stood up, walked to the center of the podium, put his hands behind his waist, and glanced at these famous generals who had been summoned from various time and space. Most of them he did not recognize.

"I am Zhu Yuanzhang."

Five gentle words.

Ding.

Wow.

In order, the famous generals from all time and space fell to their knees in an instant.

Some people, such as Yu Dayou, who has been sincere for most of his life, didn't react. It was Qi Jiguang who slapped his calf to remind him, and then he quickly reacted and knelt down with a plop.

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And then.

Lao Zhu started his exclusive speech.

As a founder who started his business from scratch, Lao Zhu’s speaking ability is definitely world-class.

Ji Boying was sitting on the Taishi chair, quietly watching Lao Zhu's performance.

At the same time, he was also thinking about the next few time and space issues.

After this team of famous generals is formed, it will definitely not be disbanded after fighting such a battle in Wanli time and space. Except for replacing a few of them, most of them have to be retained.

This battle is more like a warm-up.

Because, such a battle will have to be fought in three or even more battles.

Taichang, Tianqi, Chongzhen, and even Nanming are not among the sixteen time and space, and each one is more difficult than the last.

Because after Wanli time and space, when Nurhaci won the Battle of Sarhu, the power of Houjin began to expand rapidly, and the situation between the Ming Dynasty and Houjin completely reversed their offensive and defensive situation.

The Ming Dynasty changed from offense to defense, and the Later Jin Dynasty changed from defense to offense.

After Nurhachi, Huang Taiji, Dorgon, and the more powerful Qing army appeared.

Especially Huang Taiji, when he was in power, he incorporated Monan Mongolia into the territory of the Later Jin Dynasty, achieved unprecedented strong control over Mongolia, and changed the name of the country to Qing, and then "practiced the throne of the emperor" and was honored as "Kuan Wen Ren Sheng"

Emperor', respected Nurhachi as the Taizu of the Qing Dynasty, and was completely on the same level as the Ming Dynasty in terms of respect for the throne.

(In the ninth year of Chongzhen, Huang Taiji changed the name of the country to Qing.)

The Qing VS Ming Dynasty officially begins.

Then he captured North Korea and turned North Korea from a vassal state of the Ming Dynasty into a vassal state of the Qing Dynasty.

Ji Boying was leaning on the Grand Master's chair, listening to Lao Zhu's chicken blood, and thinking about the next few time and space issues, which were really difficult.

Following Lao Zhu's passionate speech, not long after, a stick of incense passed.

Let me tell you something, these bosses are really good at drawing cakes.

"Brother, we're done."

After finishing his speech, Lao Zhu looked at Ji Boying, his face filled with a look of unfinished understanding. He himself was a little overwhelmed by the speech just now.

And this group of famous generals from various dynasties looked even more excited after listening to Emperor Taizu Gao's passionate speech.

Because in Lao Zhu’s speech just now, in addition to stating that this was a war that was related to the survival of the Ming Dynasty, he also emphasized on painting a big cake for these people.

After a great victory in this battle, all the generals present can be granted the title of marquis, and those with outstanding achievements can even be granted the title of duke.

Of course, this kind of reward is not unusual for people like Chang Yuchun, Lan Yu, and Zhang Fu. Sage Yangming is even more indifferent to these things.

But for Qi Jiguang, Yu Dayou, and Li Rusong, they are still full of motivation to fight.

After all, judging from history, none of these people had the title of even an earl throughout their lives.

Serving as a soldier on the battlefield, making meritorious deeds and becoming a lord, this is a long-cherished wish shared by all generals.

After Lao Zhu promised to be granted a title of marquis and a duke, he finally added that he deserves to enjoy the Ancestral Temple.

These words are very lethal.

Compared with being granted a title of marquis, it is even more fascinating to be able to enter the imperial mausoleum to be buried with the emperor, to enjoy the imperial temple, and to be worshiped by future generations.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying stood up. Lao Zhu had done the virtual work, and then it was time for him to do the hard work.

Moved by a thought.

In an instant, in the main hall, the figures of Lao Wanli and Prince Zhu Changluo, father and son, who had disappeared before, reappeared.

For others, only a few seconds had passed, but for Old Wanli and Supervisor Zhu Changluo, a month and a half had already passed in Wanli time and space.

It can be clearly seen that Zhu Changluo's complexion looks much worse than before. He must have stayed up too late, but there is not much difference in Old Wanli.

"How about the army gathering."

Ji Boying looked at Zhu Changluo.

Supervisor Zhu Changluo, who had just reappeared, took a deep breath, looked solemn, and bowed to the immortal master on the podium.

"Back to the Immortal Master, an army of 200,000 has been assembled in Shenyang, Liaodong. More than half of the military supplies and grain have been transported, and the rest are on the road. The student hereby guarantees that the rest will be completed in the remaining half month."

In the past month and a half, it can be said that Zhu Changluo spent all his sleeping time keeping an eye on the military affairs of all parties. As the crown prince of the Supervisory State, he personally went to Liaodong to supervise military affairs, including the military pay distributed to Liaodong soldiers and the grain transported to Liaodong.

Check each step personally and do the accounting personally.

If anyone dares to embezzle military supplies and delay military aircraft.

Without saying anything, just kill him immediately.

During this one-and-a-half-month process of assembling the army and supplies, anyone who dared to embezzle military supplies in the army was of no use at all, and Zhu Changluo would be ordered to cut off the flag and sacrifice the country.

After some statistics, over the past month and a half, more than 80 heads have been hung on the military flag.

The person with the highest rank among them is a minister of the Ministry of War who has just taken up the post and is responsible for the payment of part of the military pay.

In addition to beheading him, Zhu Changluo also exiled his entire family to Lingnan, where he was in charge of Chao Gang, as a warning to others.

After that, the speed at which the entire Liaodong army was assembled, as well as the speed at which military supplies were collected, increased rapidly.

Even old Wanli was shocked. He never expected that the crown prince, who had never even read a book, would be so decisive in doing things.

How could old Wanli understand Zhu Changluo's current state of mind?

For Zhu Changluo, he has been living in the East Palace for so many years, and now he has finally grasped the imperial power.

Once you hold on to imperial power, you can't lose it, otherwise countless bloody cases in history tell him that if you lose it, there will be only one end.

Therefore, even if he stayed up all night and was furious, he still had to do a good job in gathering the Liaodong army and do a great job.

Anyone who dares to make a stumbling block in this matter is trying to kill me, Zhu Changluo. If anyone wants to kill me, Zhu Changluo, then I’m sorry, I’ll kill you first.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying nodded.

Judging from the current performance of the Wanli Crown Prince, it obviously exceeded prior expectations.

"Departure, Wanli Liaodong."

Then, Ji Boying stood up.

The moment he stood up.

Swish.

Everyone in the main hall has disappeared.

Only one person is left behind.

Abiao sat in his seat, already prepared to travel through time. He was stunned for a moment, looking at the familiar podium in front of him, and for a time he thought he was dazzled.

Where are the people?!

Then he stood up and looked around to make sure that everyone else in the main hall had left with the immortal master, and his head suddenly started to buzz.

‘Master Immortal, I haven’t gotten on the bus yet!’

Lianxiangxiyu stepped forward with a smile and began to clean up the mess on the classroom table.

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Wanli Time and Space.

Liaodong, Shenyang, suburban school grounds.

The elites gathered from all over the country first gathered in Shenyang, and then divided into five armies and headed to their respective starting points.

The division of the army does not mean that it split into five routes from one point, but that the five routes merged into one, and finally arrived at the city of Hetuala, the capital of Nurhachi.

The current Wanli time and space is still in the cold of late winter, with heavy snow falling, but the sergeants gathered in this school field all look very proud, because they have all received sufficient military pay and sufficient food supplies.

I have been a soldier all my life, and I have never seen the imperial court be so generous. It was the first time I ate meat in the food in the military camp, and I almost thought I was so violent that I didn't wake up.

At this time.

In the Dianjiang Building in the school grounds.

More than twenty figures stood on the terrace of the general building, staring at the Ming soldiers standing in the wind and snow.

Fortunately, Zhu Changluo had prepared dozens of mink fur cloaks in this building in advance, so that these emperors and princes would not be frozen.

Of course, Ji Boying doesn't need it, he is immune to cold and heat.

In the eyes of the emperors and princes, this is the style of an immortal.

Ji Boying, Lao Zhu, and two Zhu Di stood at the forefront of the crowd.

As for the others, they stood in the back according to the distribution of the armies and the emperors corresponding to time and space.

"Boy, why do I always feel like I'm missing someone?"

Old Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Laosi and whispered in a deep voice.

"Is there any?"

Zhu Laosi frowned and glanced left and right.

"They're all here, there's no shortage of them."

Old Zhu Di also looked around and nodded slightly.

"Well, I must have remembered it wrong, it's true."

(Abiao: Are you all blind?!)

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As for Xiao Zhu Si, he was smiling and standing side by side with Jianwen Zhu Gaoxu. He recalled what Hong Xi Zhu Gaoxu had said to him during the previous civil fortress, and he couldn't help but feel that it was very suitable for the current scene.

After all, drawing a cake for young people before the war is a routine operation.

Xiao Zhusi put away his smile and patted Jianwen Zhu Gaoxu on the shoulder with a solemn expression.

Facing this little dad who is about the same age as himself, Jianwen Zhu Gaoxu is still too young, so naturally he does not dare to be scornful and quickly looks at him with respect.

"The second child told me."

"The second child is the biological father of your time and space."

"He told me personally that he has great hopes for you."

"You should encourage me in this battle!"

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