boom!
Chongzhen, who was staring at the map, slammed the table with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Tokugawa, I didn't take the initiative to trouble you Fuso, but you gave me a reason to kill you first."
Fuso is an extremely dangerous and violent nation with a serious militaristic mentality.
He has not forgotten the invasion in later generations. Tens of thousands of square kilometers were turned into scorched earth, millions of innocent people died, and every inch of mountains and rivers was bloody.
This kind of hatred can't be forgotten even if he travels through time.
Since there is an opportunity now, take the opportunity to destroy it. Even if you cannot destroy it, you must completely cripple it and become a slave of Ming Dynasty.
"Your Majesty, Sun Chuanting, commander of the imperial army, is waiting outside Qianqing Gate!"
"pass!"
"I see your Majesty!"
Sun Chuanting immediately saluted after entering Dongnuan Pavilion. Chongzhen waved his hand and handed him the information sent back by Jin Yiwei.
After a while, Sun Chuanting, who had read the intelligence, looked up at Chongzhen: "Your Majesty, if Jiannu and Fusang join forces to capture North Korea, Jiannu will have a stable supply ground and Fusang will have a springboard to attack the Ming Dynasty.
If the two join forces, although we are not afraid, the casualties will increase.
I thought that we were sending troops out of Ningyuan now to pretend to attack Guangning, giving Huang Taiji a sense of our determination to capture Shenyang. In this way, we were able to contain the Jiannu troops.
Now the Mongolian tribes, Jiannu, and Fusang are carving up Korea. As long as the Jiannu army is contained, their attack intensity will be weakened, and they will eventually occupy less territory in Korea.
I think Fusang is not willing to spit out the meat he has eaten in his stomach, and the same is probably true for the Mongolian tribes.
Luring the wolf into the house, Huang Taiji wanted to swallow the evil fruit himself.
Since then, being caught between the Ming Dynasty, the Mongolian tribes, and Fusang, the situation has become even more difficult. "
Listening to Sun Chuanting's analysis, Chongzhen smiled. Although the analysis was in a different direction from Yuan Keli's, the final result was the same. It was indeed possible for him to become the leader of generals.
"Are you so sure that if Fusang and the Mongolian tribes fall out with Jiannu, they can't unite to bring down the Ming Dynasty and then divide their territory and interests?"
“I’m not sure, there are no permanent allies in the world, let alone those bound together by interests.
But no matter whether they divide it or not, they cannot let the Jiannu gain a large territory.
It seems that there are not many wise men in the Mongolian tribes at present. They only think about the present, otherwise they would not have been deceived by Huang Taiji like this.
Fusang is fighting across the sea. Although Busan is very close to the mainland of Fusang, the sea is constantly changing. Our Daming Navy can cut off their forces by moving over.
Without additional troops, the situation on the Korean peninsula would be a battle between trapped beasts, with one dead and one less.
Among the three forces, only Jiannu poses the greatest threat. Huang Taiji can be said to be a tycoon. The two powers harm each other, whichever is the lesser! "
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Chongzhen had three good intentions in a row. Judging from this alone, Sun Chuanting already had the style of a general.
"There are two things to do in recruiting you today. First, the nine guards of the Forbidden Army will be expanded to twelve guards. The three new guards are Danglu Guards, Zhenhai Guards, and Zhuyi Guards.
The recruited troops must be familiar with water properties, training methods and military formations. They should refer to the training methods of Qi Jiajun and be stationed in Tianjin.
Recruitment will be completed within three months and a certain level of combat capability will be achieved by March or April next year. You must pay attention to this matter. "
Sun Chuanting was shocked and his eyes were thoughtful.
From the names of the three new guards and the recruitment requirements, it can be seen that the emperor seems to have some ideas about overseas.
"The second thing is that since you are speculating on the affairs of the Jiannu, Fusang, and Mongolian tribes, then you should go to Ningyuan with the Imperial Guards and the Wuxiang Left Guards, keep an eye on Guangning City, and even capture Guangning.
In short, according to your idea, I allow you to carry all types of firearms except landmines.
Yuan Chonghuan's Guan Ning Army will be in the Xiping Fort area, and you will negotiate at that time. "
"I obey the decree!"
Sun Chuanting was overjoyed. He preferred the front line to training in the capital.
Since being transferred back to Beijing to serve as the commander of the Forbidden Army, he has participated in the Battle of Longjing Pass and the Battle of the Grassland, but they were all in the nature of assistance. This was the first time that he was in charge of the entire battle, so how could he not be excited.
"Sun Aiqing, the most important thing is to harass and contain, the second is to attack the city and regain the lost territory, don't rush in!"
"I understand!"
"You go ahead. We will assemble the army today and set off tomorrow. We need to be quick. All logistics and military requirements will be coordinated by the Ministry of War."
Sun Chuanting bowed and exited Dongnuan Pavilion. After looking at the map for a while, Chongzhen turned back to the Dragon Case, pondered for a moment and then started writing.
What he wants to do is to come up with some ideas after the Kong family has dealt with it. As long as the Kong family has dealt with it, some of his plans will be successful.
Three or four days passed in this way, and on the west bank of Chengyuhe Bridge in Beijing, a courtyard wall was isolated from the outside world. Inside, there were pavilions and pavilions, and there were many figures.
This is the Hanlin Academy, where talents were nurtured and hoped for in the Ming Dynasty.
In the northwest corner of the Hanlin Academy, there are eight attics standing opposite each other, and there is the faint sound of reading, but the sound of reading is very strange.
I only listen to its sound but don’t understand its meaning.
And here is the Siyi Pavilion affiliated with the Hanlin Academy.
The so-called Siyi Pavilion, to put it bluntly, was to train diplomatic translators for the Ming Dynasty. It was somewhat similar to the Foreign Languages Institute in later generations.
At this moment, in the middle attic, several translators and more than ten translators were translating ancient books.
The sound of rustling books and the sound of wind blowing paper made the attic very quiet.
"boom……"
"This this……"
A translator suddenly stood up from his chair, breaking the silence in the pavilion and disturbing everyone involved in the translation work.
Looking at the translator who stood up, everyone's eyes were full of curiosity.
The preface class member of Honglu Temple in the first seat put down the book in his hand and frowned at the young man who stood up: "Why are you making so much noise?"
His inquiry did not receive a reply from the young man. He could only see the young man's eyes staring closely at the book in his hand, his eyes full of horror.
He knew this person, his name was Zhao Mingfeng. He had been in the Mongolian Hall of the Siyi Hall for three years and was already a second-class translator.
If you go one step further, you can enter Honglu Temple and become a high-level diplomat. Your future is limitless. You are not a reckless person. What happened today?
While Zhao Mingfeng was in a daze, a young man beside him stood up, reached out and grabbed the book in Zhao Mingfeng's hand, and said curiously: "Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you today? Is there anything wrong with this book?" ?”
"Don't look..."
Perhaps feeling the book in his hand being snatched away, Zhao Mingfeng woke up and shouted in panic.
But looking at his colleagues who were already staring at the book, a trace of weakness and fear flashed in their eyes.
"This this……"
"Impossible, how is this possible!"
After just a few breaths of reading, the young man grabbing the book began to speak incoherently, the hand holding the book began to tremble, and his eyes were full of panic.
