Chongzhen Ming Dynasty: Starting from Meishan

Setting up a military machine room is a great idea!

This is somewhat similar to the favor order proposed by the master father Yan on behalf of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

The main trouble that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty faced at the beginning was that the vassal kings were too powerful and had threatened the central power. So his father Yan came up with a clever idea and proposed that the eldest son, second son and third son of the vassal kings in various places should inherit the feudal kingdoms jointly. This directly

So he dismembered the vassal state into three parts. After a few generations, it became a small country, which is not a big concern.

Dorgon's establishment of a military machine room was similar to that of the Tweeting Order.

Because under the framework of the Eight Banners' political discussion, only the prince who is the leader of the banner can participate in the political discussion. The other princes of each banner, Beile and Beizi, have no right to participate in the political discussion.

But the establishment of the military machine room changed this situation.

Because after the establishment of the military machine room, not only the banner owner, but also the other princes of each banner, Baylor and Beizi are the military machine ministers of the military machine room, and they all have the power to discuss affairs, and their powers are basically the same regardless of their title. This is important for

It is undoubtedly a great blessing for the princes of each banner, Beile and Beizi.

Sure enough, as soon as Dorgon said these words, the atmosphere in the big tent suddenly changed.

Except for a few banner owners such as Luo Luohun and Gurma Huan, most of the other county kings, Beile and Beizi were perked up by it. This is a good thing!

At this moment, Dorgon gained widespread support among the Eight Banners.

I have to say that Dorgon is indeed a good player in politics.

Another great thing about the military machine room is that it has the final say.

In name, the military machine room still makes collective decisions, but in fact it is not.

Because there are many people, it is bound to be confusing, and it is bound to be difficult to make effective decisions.

At this time, the emperor or regent will become the decisive presence.

This is equivalent to the emperor or regent having the final say.

Now Dorgon really had all the power and accomplished what Huang Taiji had not accomplished.

In another time and space, not only Fulin but also Kang Mazi failed to solve this big problem.

It was not until many years after Yongzheng succeeded to the throne that the political cancer of the Eight Banners' political affairs was finally eradicated.

"The military aircraft room has been officially established from today, so the first important military issue discussed today is who should succeed the flag owner of Zhenghong Banner?"

After saying that, Dorgon winked at Gurma Hui again.

Although Gu Ermahun was depressed, he still stood up and said: "I think Balchuhun is smart and perseverant, and it is most suitable for him to take over the position of leader of the Zhenghong Banner?"

Although Balchuhun's two brothers and several cousins ​​were dissatisfied, they could do nothing about it.

Because Gurmahun means what Dorgon means, this is a reward for Balchuhun.

However, Beile and Beizi, princes of various banner counties, all supported him. Dorgon's power in setting up a military machine room began to show, and Balchuhun successfully inherited the Zhenghong Banner.

However, the title of Prince Li was inherited by Man Dahai, the only one of Daishan's seven sons still alive. At the same time, the posthumous title for Daishan was also determined, with the character "marty".

"Now let's talk about the second important military task, which is to recapture Dagukou..."

As a result, before Dorgon finished speaking, Azig rushed to say again: "Old Fourteen, you, second brother and Jierhalang have all been defeated. Now it's my turn."

Dorgon's face instantly turned black and he thought, "Can I not slap him in the face?"

Originally, Dorgon had used Yan Yingyuan's sword to achieve his political intentions and was ready to let Azig go. However, Azig himself did not know whether to live or die and insisted on hitting the muzzle of the gun himself.

"Okay, Prince Su is very brave, so let's give it a try."

After a pause, Dorgon continued: "But I will tell you the ugly story first. If you don't win, you will be punished. However, the punishment will be decided by the ministers in the military machine room after discussion."

"I know." Azig curled his lips and said, "But it's impossible for me to lose."

Dorgon's face became more and more embarrassed, and he could see that Azig really thought so.

In fact, Azig did think that he had become the number one commander of the Qing Dynasty. Hauge was dead, Jierhalang was sent to Ningguta and Armored Man as slaves, and Luo Luohun and the others were still young and had little merit.

In terms of military experience, if you look at it, only Dorgon and Duoduo can compare with him.

However, after Dorgon entered the pass, he rarely led troops on expeditions.

Duduo always lost the battle, and the battle of Xuzhou was even worse.

So Azig felt that no matter how he was ranked, he was now the number one commander in the Qing Dynasty.

After a pause, Azig said again: "Old Fourteen, but I also have a condition. I have to transfer my 20 Niu Lu back from Xuzhou. The Green Camp soldiers and the Eight Banners Han Army cannot fight a tough battle."

"This matter is non-negotiable." Dorgon flatly refused.

"However, those 10 Niu Lu who are in the red flag can be temporarily transferred to you."

Ba Chuhun frowned when he heard this, but didn't say anything.

After all, he has a short tongue. He relied on Dorgon's support to become the flag leader of the Zhenghong Banner. It would not be a wise move to fall out with Dorgon before the flag leader's chair is confirmed.

Azig was a little unhappy when he couldn't find his 20 cow records.

At that moment, Azige said: "Then we can transfer 50 Hongyi cannons and 20,000 coats from Beijing, right? If we want to hollow out the slope protection outside Dagukou, we can't do it without 20,000 coats."

"Okay, but the 20,000 yuan is too little for coating. Adjust it to 40,000 yuan."

Dorgon's political goal has been achieved and he doesn't want to waste any more time.

The battles in the past few days have fully proved that the only way to attack Dakukou is to use the most stupid and stupid method.

This stupid method is to hollow out the slope protection outside the Ming army's gun platform, and then set up red cannons to directly bombard the gun platform.

As long as the rammed earth retaining walls and wooden fences of the Ming army's cannon tower were exposed to the muzzle of the red cannon, they would be vulnerable to a single blow. It only took a few rounds of shelling to easily destroy the gun tower.

Once the two gun platforms on the west and south sides are destroyed, Dagukou will become an isolated village.

Dorgon didn't expect that Azig would use this stupid method. It seemed that he had underestimated him, so he readily agreed to Azig's request and added an additional 20,000 yuan for wrapping.

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A few days passed and the time came to the end of March.

A warm and humid air flow swept through the North Bay area last night. When he walked out of the bunker in the morning, Yan Yingyuan could clearly feel the temperature rising and even felt the warmth.

The wind blowing was not as biting as before.

Looking back at the ice surface of the North Sea in the distance, it is also sparkling under the sun and is beginning to melt at an accelerated rate.

"Jianheng, the weather has finally warmed up." Chen Mingyu stretched out and said happily, "Looking at this situation, it won't be long before the navy reaches Dagokou."

As long as the navy can reach the sea outside Dagukou, Dagukou will be stable.

"Jiannu won't wait for the North Sea to thaw." Yan Yingyuan shook his head and asked, "By the way, is there still no movement in Jiannu these days?"

"There has been no movement. Just yesterday, thousands of real slaves from Zhenghongqi came."

"Strange, this is really strange. When did Jian Nu become so honest?"

While they were talking, Yan Yingyuan and Chen Mingyu had already climbed up the wooden ladder to the watchtower.

Looking through the telescope, I saw a Jiannu camp on the west, south and southwest sides of the Ming army's cannon tower. They were about five or six miles away, just outside the range of the Hongyi cannon.

There are four zigzag trenches distributed vertically in this five or six mile blank area.

This was dug by the Green Camp soldiers before, but now it has been filled with sea water and frozen.

Yan Yingyuan's vision flickered back and forth between the four trenches, and after a moment his eyes focused.

"Gongchen, have you seen? There are many longitudinal wet marks between those trenches and on the ground on both sides?"

"Is there any?" Chen Mingyu then turned the field of view of the telescope to the four longitudinal trenches, and then he really discovered that there were vertical wet marks, as if water was poured out on the ground.

"Kanheng, there are really wet marks on it, as if it has been watered."

"Gongchen, do you still remember the yellow mud bamboo shoots dug every spring?"

"Of course you remember, our yellow mud bamboo shoots in Jiangyin are the most tender and delicious."

"Then do you still remember how to find yellow mud bamboo shoots that have not yet broken through the ground?"

"Why don't you remember that it takes a sunny day and if you go into the mountain early in the morning and see wet marks on the ground, you will definitely find yellow mud bamboo shoots when you dig it..." Speaking of this sudden pause, Chen Mingyu said again, "Jianheng, what are you talking about?

Is there a tunnel under the wet mark?”

"Most of the slaves are digging tunnels." Yan Yingyuan sneered, "No wonder there hasn't been any movement these days. It turns out they are digging tunnels secretly. It's really insidious."

If Dorgon heard this, he would probably scold his mother. Are you insidious?

"Gongchen, please go there yourself and order the left and right battalions to dig another underground trench outside the existing trench. This trench does not need to be too wide. One step is enough, but it must be deep enough.

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"After digging, seawater will be introduced and the entire circle of underground trenches will be filled."

"In this way, as long as the underground trench of Jiannu's tunnel is dug, seawater will pour in."

"Understood, I'll go and deliver the order right away." Chen Ming rushed down the watchtower in excitement.

Yan Yingyuan put down the telescope, and there was a hint of worry between his brows.

Judging from Jiannu's reactions in the past few days, it is obvious that he has given up on the brainless attack.
To be continued...