Longevity Begins with Jinyiwei

"Da Ming, there will be no next Marquis of Zhenbei!"

The same sentence was uttered by Yuan Chonghuan in Ningyuan City, above the Liaozhen Military Conference organized by Yuan Chonghuan.

However, unlike the cheerful smiles of the generals in the hall, Yuan Chonghuan's eyes contained a bitterness that could not be concealed.

If the plan is successful, Daming, there will be no next Zhenbei Hou...

Daming, there will never be a chance to pacify Houjin...

And all this was actually led by Yuan Chonghuan...

one night...

The generals in Liaodong were full of joy and imagined a better life in the future.

Same night.

In this superintendent's mansion, the scholar-official who once aspired to pacify Houjin was also sleepless all night...

And it was also this night, on the boundless grassland, like sparks blazing a prairie, the flames spread for dozens of miles, under the night sky, horses hoofs galloping, one after another, like the blood-colored figures walking out of hell, galloping on horses.

And just a few hundred miles in front of it, is the place where the Mongolian coalition forces headed by Horqin and the Jizhen army fought, and then extending to eastern Liaoning, it is the rear army led by Mangguertai and Dorgon. The iron cavalry with the golden two white flags, and the various armies that have gathered in Liaodong!

The total force of the two sides participating in the war has already reached hundreds of thousands. The dark clouds of war have already shrouded the sky and the earth, and the slightest change in the situation of the war has also attracted the attention of the world.

However, this time the war against Houjin, Liaodong, is no longer the focus of the past.

This vast Monan grassland is the place that determines the rise and fall of the Ming Dynasty and the post-Jin Dynasty!

At dawn, the bright and waning moon has not yet completely set, and the big sun has slowly risen on the horizon.

The chill of late autumn has already appeared. The howling north wind blew through this mighty army. The flags of the sun and the moon were also dancing along with them. The shirts were stained with blood. This stretch of the iron cavalry army.

In the eyes of literati, war is romantic.

In the long history, there are countless songs about the frontier wars and poems, and the beautiful fantasy of the literati and writers is written vividly.

The real war is, of course, cruel.

Even if the corpse is wrapped in horse leather, it is still an existence with status and power. Ordinary soldiers will die in battle. If they win, it is good to say that at least there will be a pit buried.

If you lose, you will expose the corpse in the wilderness, or ten thousand people will be pitted together, and the corpse will be incomplete!

In this era, no one cares about the lives of these people at the bottom.

It will be a success!

Li Xiu has come to this day step by step, and there are more than ten thousand people who have died and turned to withered bones for his exploits!

And now in this war, under his military order, I don't know how many people will die in a foreign country!

On the mighty plain, in this era, the two most powerful cavalry corps, hundreds of thousands of iron cavalry, are also gathered on this nameless Gobi Desert.

Although the real war has not yet broken out, the depression before the war has also shrouded the hearts of all the soldiers on both sides.

The wind seems to have stagnated.

The snowflakes in the early winter also slowly covered the Gobi Desert with a layer of silver.

The biting chill came suddenly.

Blood, at this moment, is boiling with the drums of war!

"kill!"

"Kill the thief!"

The repressed fronts of the two sides also broke out completely in the falling snow!

A branch of iron cavalry, like an unstoppable sharp spear, flew out from the camps on both sides!

collision!

One collision after another!

Snowflakes, dyed into blood flowers, bloom in this silver-white world!

The color of the snow was quickly dyed into blood, and in this bright place, it was dazzling and hideous.

Just a tentative attack on both sides, the scale and intensity of the war far exceeded most of the wars that broke out in the past few decades.

Under the central army, Li Xiu sat on the back of a horse and watched the **** fight indifferently. To be precise, the exploratory confrontation in front of him was the Mobei Mongolia led by him and the Monan Mongolia led by Houjin. confrontation between them.

At this moment, on the battlefield, it is impossible to see the slightest kinship. In fact, it is the same. The natural selection of the grasslands and the law of survival of the fittest are destined to produce no national righteousness.

At the moment, Monan Mongolia wants to defend the land they depend on for survival, while Mobei Mongolia, under the leadership of Li Xiu, has been sharpening their knives, and has even negotiated how to divide up this vast Monan grassland.

Not to mention, there is also an ambitious Lin Dan Khan.

There is no need for Li Xiu to mobilize and provoke anything. The two tribes already regard each other as enemies of life and death, and they will not stop until they are removed!

"Send the order, let Lin Dan Khan's entire army press!"

After about a quarter of an hour, the battle turned from turbulent to anxious, and Li Xiu also issued this surprising military order.

But on the battlefield, even if the unbelievable order is issued, there is no doubt that anyone can only implement it honestly.

Even Lin Dan Khan was puzzled, but he had to follow the order and dispatch the iron cavalry of the Chahar Department to go to the battlefield.

In this way, this was just a tentative war, and the scale of the war changed immediately, and the Mongolian coalition forces in the southern part of the country immediately increased their troops.

The already anxious war has once again become incandescent.

At this moment, Li Xiu's attention was no longer on the battlefield in front of him, but he was thinking about the battle situation in Liaodong.

He has maintained a deep sense of vigilance towards Liaozhen from beginning to end.

Now in this battle, strictly speaking, there is no difference in the strength of the two sides.

Although the strength of the Monan Mongolian and Houjin coalition forces is much greater than that of the coalition forces under Li Xiu's control, in Li Xiu's view, it is not harmless and will not cause any changes.

Even, Li Xiu never doubted the victory of this battle, and was extremely confident.

But even if he doesn't expect to do his best in the first battle~www.wuxiaspot.com~ makes Liaodong in his strategic plan only as an auxiliary position, but if there is a change, the impact on the battle situation will definitely not be small!

"Nothing should change for the time being..."

While thinking about it, Li Xiu also came to such an answer.

This answer is not groundless speculation, but stems from Li Xiu's confidence in Yan Shun.

General Yan Shun, if he used his troops like a **** and had many ingenious schemes, he would not be able to talk about it, nor would he have that ability.

In this way, it is naturally impossible to expect him to be a blockbuster, but in the current situation in Liaodong, there is no problem with him sitting in charge and stabilizing the situation.

What's more, there is a special explanation before his departure.

As long as Liaodong can be stabilized, the strategic purpose of this battle should be achieved, and there should be no problem...