Chapter 1548: Royal Conquest

"The Tartars are all elite! I'm afraid there are hundreds of thousands of people?" Seeing the smoke and dust rising from the cavalry below the city, and seeing the flags waving in the wind, all the civil and military officials who followed Shen Long were terrified. Jurchen's dissatisfaction with Wanman Wanwan's saying that they are invincible has been burned into their bones. Now there are more than tens of thousands of Tartars under the city, so what is going on?

"Then there are 100,000?" Shen Long sneered. He has commanded an army of 100,000 in all seriousness. He estimated the number of Manchu Tartars at a glance with a telescope. Besides, with the population of Tartars, how come? Could it be possible to gather an army of 100,000? It would be great if there was an army of 100,000, and they would all be defeated at once, and the Tartars would completely kneel down.

"Your Majesty, quickly summon the army to serve the king!" Seeing this scene, someone repeated the old saying that the defenders in the city alone cannot stop these armies, and they are very clear about the virtues of the Beijing camp; oh , perhaps because Sun Chengzong has the responsibility of guarding against the Tartars, he can serve the king without an imperial decree, but Sun Chengzong and Jingying alone may not be enough, right?

"Don't be so noisy, I have plans, don't even think about leaving when Huang Taiji comes this time!" Not to mention that Tengxiang's four guards have been trained, it is not a problem to assassinate Huang Taiji just by relying on the evil eunuchs under his command No, Huang Taiji died, Daishan, Amin, Mang Gurtai and the others still have the mind to fight? I'm afraid he will immediately compete with Dorgon and others for the Khan position? Therefore, Shen Long was full of confidence in the victory of this battle.

"Your Majesty, order people to beat the drums to cheer you on. If you can stop the Tartars, I will reward you a lot!" Shen Long didn't bother to pay attention to these civil servants, and transferred Zhang Weixian and other generals.

"Your Majesty, it's better...it's better to quickly issue an order to serve the king. The Jingying...the Jingying may not be able to stop the Tartars!" Zhang Weixian was also a little panicked.

"Oh? Is that so?" Shen Long's eyes were like lightning, staring at Zhang Weixian fiercely, "Mr. Yingying, why can my nobleman of Ming Dynasty rest with the country and enjoy the wealth and honor for more than two hundred years? Do you still know?"

"It's...it's because my ancestors had little merit, Taizu and Chengzu treated us kindly, and also...and we were able to lead the army to fight for the Ming Dynasty..." The British prince didn't dare to look at Shen Long at all. His eyes, he was terrified. Why is His Majesty, who seemed a bit mediocre in the past, so frightening today?

"Hehe, you still know?" Shen Long sneered, "Then tell me, if the nobles can't even fight a war, what use will I need you? Can't wait, the riches and honors of two hundred years of honor are about to be cut off from you! Come, tell me, can you stop the Tartars?"

Hurrah, the nobles at the scene fell to their knees. They felt Shen Long's anger, but they were more angry than panic. What do you mean, you, your old Zhu family's country was not brought down by our ancestors? Now that the enemy is at hand, are you planning to kill the donkey? They have long taken their wealth for granted, and have never thought about what they have done for Daming in the past two hundred years?

And even if you are dissatisfied with me, Your Majesty,

Needless to say, it's so red, right? This is the bearing that an emperor should have! But the nobles of Ming Dynasty had their backs broken by the civil servants long ago, even if Shen Long said so, they didn't dare to speak out to refute.

"Old minister...Even if the old minister is risking his life, he must block the Tartars!" Finally, Zhang Weixian still had some backbone, and he tried to support him. He understood that since the emperor had already opened his mouth, if he failed to fight this time, these honorable men Gui is really doomed; well, in fact, if they can't win, the Tartars outside the city can't let them go without the emperor's hands!

"The Duke of England still has a bit of the backbone of his ancestors!" Shen Long glanced over the nobles one by one, "I will put my words here today. After repelling the Tartars, I will check whether you are waiting." For your performance in this battle, if you are timid and dare not fight, if you run away from the battle, and if you violate military discipline, the titles left to you by your ancestors will be lost."

"Of course, if anyone fights well, I will not begrudge rewards. The ancestors were earls who were promoted to marquis, and the ancestors were marquises who were promoted to duke. The wealth of your ancestors was achieved by fighting with swords and guns. Now it's your turn! "

After scolding the nobles, Shen Long scolded the civil servants again, "I will remember you too. I don't care what you did in the past. Today, if you dare to embezzle even the slightest bit, the Taizu was able to peel the real grass back then. I don't care. can also!"

"My lord, order people to beat the drums to cheer!" Shortly after Shen Long ordered this time, the walls of the capital immediately sounded the sound of passionate war drums. Next, the soldiers of the Beijing camp finally showed some fighting spirit.

When Huang Taiji outside the city heard the sound of the drum, he felt ominous in his heart. He immediately ordered the soldiers of the Eight Banners to drive away the Mongolian cohorts and began to attack the city.

However, the Tatars were not very good at attacking cities. In the past, the Ming army had already frightened away the Ming army when they broke the city in Liaodong, or they used internal forces to open the city gate; They were all swept away by Jinyiwei and Dongchang, so they had no choice but to beat them hard.

The defenders were condescending, and Shen Long was wearing a yellow robe standing in the most conspicuous place to boost morale. Huang Taiji's first attack failed, and he retreated slowly after dropping many corpses. Cheers resounded on the city wall.

In the next few days, Shen Long transferred the four guards of Tengxiang to the city in batches to feel the atmosphere of the battlefield. The defenders at the top of the city repelled the attacks of the Tartars many times, and Huang Taiji suffered heavy losses under the city walls of the capital.

Huang Taiji also realized that these emperors who had just ascended the throne were more difficult to deal with than he imagined. It seemed that the capital would not be taken down; He just wanted to grab some more things to go back, so Huang Taiji thought about changing his offensive strategy, leaving a group of soldiers and horses to guard the capital, and the rest scattered out to plunder the surrounding area.

Shen Long had an insight into Huang Taiji's thoughts, and in addition, the four guards of Tengxiang had adapted to the atmosphere of the battlefield and were able to go out to fight in the field. Then he issued a decree to make the four guards of Tengxiang ready to fight, "I will fight in person in this battle. , kill the enemy together with you!"

Hearing this, the soldiers of Tengxiang's four guards shouted long live, and all the civil and military officials were ashamed; even some imaginatively immediately thought of the change of the civil fortress, the battle of the civil fortress took place 180 years ago today Ten years, and that year happened to be the Yisi year. Could it be that after one hundred and eighty years, my Ming Dynasty will lose another emperor?

"Your Majesty, absolutely not!" All the civil and military officials knelt down and begged, but some people were thinking that perhaps it would be good for the imperial conquest.

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