As soon as Gu Cheng opened his eyes, he saw dozens of figures rushing towards him. They were all powerful and powerful. They were all comparable to the martial arts masters in the Song Dynasty. Their movements were majestic and powerful.
These warriors have deep eyes and high noses, and different appearances. They have war horses under their crotches, strange armor shapes, exposed thick arms, and stone ring bone ornaments. At a glance, you can tell that they are grassland nomads.
"In order to protect me, the Sun Jing Wheel and the Shanhe Sheji Seal have fallen into silence again? But the Earthquake Seismometer can still be used!"
Gu Cheng took his time and checked his own situation first.
During this trip to the small world, among the mysterious artifacts I brought with me, I didn’t bring the Earthly Emperor’s Script with me. Instead, I took the mysterious artifact of the Mu Sheng Zhang Heng, the Huntian Earthquake Instrument.
The Emperor's Book of Earth has a close connection with Empress Houtu. Just in case, Gu Cheng will not take her to travel through the heavens and reveal the secret.
There is no such worry about the Huntian Seismograph. Gu Cheng already had experience in controlling it during the Yuanling battle. He was not comparable to Emperor Huan Ling, so he could use it temporarily.
Although it is not coordinated by the Earthquake Array, this is equivalent to the best detector based on the power of the celestial phenomena and earth veins alone.
Buzz!
At this moment, the aura of the armillary seismometer moved and spread like ripples.
The situation on the entire battlefield immediately fell into Gu Cheng's eyes.
The best way to describe it in five words is to be defeated like a mountain!
The sergeants under his command were all exhausted and had no fighting spirit. They could hardly even hold their weapons. It was clear that the enemy was coming, but their eyes were staring southward with longing.
A few miles away, there is a river. It is so hungry and thirsty. In a world where the vitality of heaven and earth is so abundant, it must be without water for many days to be like this.
On the other hand, the enemy's horses are as if they are frightened by the rainbow, and their arrows are like flying lightning.
Looking down from the sky, you can see countless big barbarians riding and screaming, holding up sharp weapons and rushing towards each other. Everyone's face shows cruelty and pleasure, and their morale is extremely high.
Comparing the enemy and ourselves, only by defending according to danger can we have a chance of survival. However, the nearest city is also ten miles away, and there are trench camps not far away. Judging from the march traces, the army started from there. I am afraid it was
Hurrying to find water.
In such a situation, this battle cannot be saved by manpower at all, unless a meteorite falls and smashes the enemy's formation into a sinkhole.
"Could it be the Tumubao Incident?"
Looking at various signs, Gu Cheng's thoughts flashed and his face darkened.
When it comes to the Central Plains emperor being kidnapped by the grassland peoples, the first thing that comes to mind is the shame of Jingkang, followed by the Tumubao Incident.
I am afraid that even for people who don’t know much about history, the top three major events in the Ming Dynasty that are most familiar to them are Zhu Di’s usurpation of the throne, the Tumu Fort Incident, and finally Chongzhen’s hanging from the old crooked neck tree...
Compared with other dynasties, the Ming Dynasty should not be afraid of grassland peoples. After all, firearms have been widely used in warfare.
In fact, starting from the time of Emperor Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty, the military strength was completely superior to the Mongolian army. His generals such as Xu Da Lanyu went deep into the grassland many times and defeated the Mongolian army. By the time of the Yongle Emperor Zhu Di, he even went on to personally conquer Mongolia seven times.
, the Mongols suffered heavy casualties and avoided the Han army.
Unfortunately, this situation of absolute upper hand did not last forever. After a battle, the situation of the two sides changed drastically. In the next hundred years, the Ming army clashed with the Mongolian army again, and suffered repeated defeats.
This is the Tumu Fort Change.
The culprit of this fiasco was none other than Zhu Qizhen, the Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty.
In June of the 14th year of Zhengtong, Grand Master Oala (là) caused trouble and invaded the border. This Oala was actually Mongolia. In the name of the Ming Dynasty, Mongolia was divided into two parts, the west was called Oala and the east was called Tatar.
As Oara expanded, the Ming Dynasty naturally wanted to fight back. With the Ming Dynasty's national power, it was not difficult to send a large army to defeat Oara. However, under the instigation of his trusted eunuch Wang Zhen, Ming Yingzong actually ignored the dissuasion of his officials and wanted to conquer the army himself.
In fact, most of the results of the personal campaigns of the imperial chariots in the past dynasties were not good. Liu Bang conquered the Xiongnu and was besieged at Baishan Mountain. Zhao Guangyi conquered the Khitans and was beaten and fled back like a grandson. Yang Guang conquered Goryeo three times, not to mention that.
But at least the above emperors have all been on the battlefield and have experience in battlefield combat. Ming Yingzong is a rookie with no military experience.
You can completely imagine the outcome of this battle. The amateurs commanded blindly. The process was simply horrible. Before they reached the front line, the 30,000 elite cavalry had been wiped out. The army rushed into the earthen fort, and found that the water source had been occupied by the Wala army. Finally, they set up camp.
The mistake was lured out by Wa Ci again and annihilated in one fell swoop.
The 200,000 elite troops led by Ming Yingzong were destroyed in one blow, and the three major battalions of the capital equipped with advanced firearms were all wiped out. Although they were rebuilt after that, they no longer had the same combat power as before, and the Ming Dynasty declined.
The iron of Jiuzhou cannot be used to make mistakes!
"This world is indeed unfriendly. I woke up late!"
It's a long story. In fact, after Gu Cheng came to wake up and initially became familiar with the situation, in just a few moments, the Wala masters had already pounced on him, determined to capture the Ming Emperor.
Regarding the defeat of the Ming Dynasty, Gu Cheng could not turn the tide, but that did not mean that he could not change anything.
"How dare the light of fireflies compete with the sun and moon?"
At this moment, Gu Cheng shouted softly, opened his fingers, and the scorching sun rose in the sky. A majestic red dragon appeared, absorbing the vitality of the world, and continued to expand. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a three-foot-tall statue, with its whole body burning with blazing fire.
A giant with a dragon's head and body.
Sekiryuutei's book! The true king manifests!
Under the horrified gaze of the Wa Ci Warriors, True Lord Red Dragon let out a long chant that broke through the sky, waved his fists, endless fire swept across, and the rolling red tide flooded him.
The first few people were burned to ashes in an instant, with no bones left. The warriors behind them had their eyes broken, and they tried desperately to turn their horses' heads, but they could not escape the power of True Lord Red Dragon, and they followed suit one after another.
"Myojin Martial Arts Code?"
"It's too late! It's too late!"
Witnessing this scene, the front troops of Waca were slightly disturbed, while the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty raised their heads blankly and watched the emperor show off his power.
There was a kind of despair in his eyes that could not be more tragic than death.
But after all, there were still loyal guards, guard general Fan Zhong, school guards Yuan Bin and Ha Ming, who broke through. They were all covered with bruises, guarding them on the left and right, and shouted: "Your Majesty, leave quickly!"
"Your Majesty, take this old slave with you!"
There was also a human body ghost that came over, but it was a gentle-looking eunuch who seemed to be weak and harmless. He cried and held Gu Cheng in his lap.
"Wang Zhen? I'm looking for you!"
Gu Cheng nodded, and with his five fingers, he lightly traced the pen. Wang Zhen, the eunuch who started the eunuch dictatorship in the Ming Dynasty, suddenly stopped.
"His Majesty!"
Wang Zhen looked at this young emperor who ascended the throne at the age of nine and obeyed his words in disbelief. Blood spurted out and his head flew up.
"This treacherous and sycophantic minister deceived the Holy Spirit and deserves to be killed! He mistakenly listened to the slander and affected the three armies. It is my fault!"
All the soldiers watched in shock as the eunuch whom they hated so much fell down, and even heard His Majesty sigh deeply, get on his horse, and his voice was loud and loud, which spread throughout the battlefield:
"The emperor guards the gates of the country, and the king dies in the country. I should follow the ancestral system and serve the country with my death!"