Fifteen years of orthodox, the first day of April.

It was just bright, and the Beijing Division was already an empty lane.

Today is the day of the army's expedition. From Dushengmen Street to the door of the Five Army camps, it is a crowd of tide.

Chen Shi is right. The sound of mountains and mountains came from the capital, and the sound came along the way.

In the endless sound waves, the orthodox emperor Zhu Qizhen was wearing a golden armor, riding a high -headed Malaysia, and going out of De Shengmen to go to the school field.

Three hundred Jin Yiwei guarded around. All these people were carefully selected by Yuan Bin. They all looked tall and mighty.

Open the way in front of the Division of the Fangfang, and the sound of the singing sounds.

"Emperor Ming Yuji, Yuan Shaoyu Tang. He Qing Haiyan, Wumin Kang. Welmay, De Rongxian ..."

After the Yuyu, it was a cultural and military official headed by King Zhu Qiyu.

Yu Qian is also in a uniform, and Ce Ma followed.

In the Five Army camps, the soldiers were listed into countless huge square arrays, neatly and stood up.

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

Since Zhu Qizhen stepped into the college field, 100,000 soldiers have begun to call long live.

In less than a year, twice of his own.

However, the gap is obvious.

The fourteen years of orthodoxy, as if the clouds are shrouded in the clouds, everyone complained, and his heart was sluggish.

Today, the morale of the whole army is rising and exciting.

Facing the rising sun, Zhu Qizhen came forward, looking at the endless square matrix, and pulled out the sword around his waist.

The huge school farm immediately became silent.

Zhu Qizhen's face was dignified, and Shen Sheng said: "Two hundred years ago, the Mengyuan Iron Rider stepped into the Great Wall, and the land of the Central Plains became a racecourse.

"One hundred years ago, Emperor Taizu Gao started in Mo Mo and was extracted in the army. He carried countless heroes with blood dyeing sandy fields and wrapped the corpse of the horse.

"To this day, they are back again. They have crossed the Great Wall again and again, burning and looting.

"Since the sudden and weak successive family, I have been in the grand work of the ancestors and is the chief of the world.

Here, I swear with the army, following the great cause of the ancestors, Fengtian to the north! "

The generals shouted: "Fengtian Northern Expedition!"

"Fengtian Northern Expedition!"

"Fengtian Northern Expedition!"

Zhu Qizhen raised his sword in his hand and continued: "Today, I have a hable with the army, and the blood battle is the battlefield.

"Don't break the enemy, swear without turning!"

"Don't break the enemy, swear without turning!"

"Don't break the enemy, swear without turning!"

Seeing that the morale of the generals rose, Zhu Qizhen raised his sword in his hand and said: "The Ming Army is mighty!"

"Long live the emperor!"

"Long live the emperor!"

"Long live the emperor!"

On the school farm, the neat shouts are straight into the clouds.

Zhu Qizhen turned to the head, and the long sword in his hand pointed to the north, slowly saying: "Chuan Xun's order, set off!"

Immediately afterwards, bang ...

In a series of firecrackers, the 100,000 troops queued.

In front of the front, the left whistle, the right whistle, and then the guards, the Shenji battalion and the Chinese army, and finally the left and the right.

The army is mighty, like a long dragon, can't look at it at a glance.

On the second day, walk to Changping Dragon Tiger Terrace.

On the third day, arrive at Juyongguan.

In the fourth day, the front line passed the Badaling and turned to the north ...

From Jingshi to Elkawa, more than 800 miles, enter the grassland after leaving the Great Wall, and march 30 miles a day.

Behind the army, there are countless people who transport grain and grass.

This is the emperor's own driving, and the supply of grain and grass is naturally the most priority. No one dares to neglect.

On the first day of May, the army successfully arrived at the Yumawa Camp.

Xiangcheng Hou Li Zhen has been waiting for a long time, and the camp will be greeted thirty miles away.

After the rest, Zhu Qizhen immediately summoned Yu Qian, Li Zhen, Chen Yan, Fan Zhong, Yuan Bin to the Chinese army to hold a combat meeting.

The generals stepped forward to salute, Zhu Qizhen said: "Li Zhen, the Jiebao of the three thousand camps saw it, this battle was beautiful!"

"Xie Emperor!"

Li Zhen hurriedly enlightened: "This battle is sued, depending on the new type of firearms!"

Chen Yan couldn't help asking: "Xiangcheng Hou, let's talk about it, how is the actual power of artillery?"

"Ten times stronger than the general artillery!"

Chen Yan couldn't help nodding. After the three battalions were reorganized, the Shenji battalion was changed to gun battalion. At present, all of them are Francisters, fifty small guns, and thirty large guns.

The length of the large gun body and the general cannon are similar in length. It is not convenient to carry.

The small cannon is the kind of three thousand battalions. After disassembly, single soldiers can be carried, which is extremely convenient.

The only thing he was worried about was that the small artillery was insufficient. Now when he heard Li Zhen's words, he was relieved.

Zhu Qizhen asked again: "What is the situation first?"

Li Zhen continued: "According to the sentinel to report, Waji gathered 150,000 troops. Three days ago, it just reached the big lone mountain at 80 miles away."

Zhu Qizhen nodded and greeted: "Yu Qian!"

"Sin!"

"Let's talk about how to fight this battle?"

Yu Qian said without thinking: "Since our firearm is powerful, use artillery to suppress it remotely."

"So simple?"

Zhu Qizhen asked again: "Haven't you studied the art of war?"

Yu Qian replied: "The so -called Soldiers' conspiracy is aimed at the is evenly matched, or the situation of weak opposition is now obvious. Now our army has an obvious advantage. There is no need for military artillery.

The consumption of ammunition must not be broken. "

Zhu Qizhen thought about it, it seemed like that.

At the beginning, in the Civil Castle, the weapons and equipment of both sides were roughly the same, but the Ming army was besieged by the Wajie, almost in despair.

In desperation, I had to carry the water to fight, give up the heavy supply, and flashed the Aya Zhiyuan, and then killed a blood path.

However, what tactics do you play with the musket artillery beyond this era?

Imagine that when the Western powers invaded Daqing, do you need tactics?

In the face of absolute strength, any tactics and skills are futile.

"Other people, is there anything to say?"

Fan Zhong and Yuan Bin almost did not participate in tactical discussions. Li Zhen had already been refreshing, and naturally agreed to Yu Qian's opinions.

Chen Yan, as the commander of the magic machine, suddenly felt full of mission.

Thinking of the eighty artillery in his hand, there was no excitement in your heart.

"Consistence, please let Waji taste the power of our cannon first!"

Zhu Qizhen nodded and said: "In this case, because of the chief commander tomorrow, the person who fucks his mother will be the first!"
Chapter completed!