In Shenjing City, when the Han monarchs and ministers were sparing no effort to promote the New Deal in the Han Dynasty, the news that Jia Heng sent troops to besiege Jeju and march into Jeolla Province spread like a gust of wind to Ao Bai and Azig'er who were on the main island of Japan.
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Japan, Tamba Castle
This Japanese city has been built for some years. It is built with blue bricks and stone walls, and at first glance, it looks dark green. The gate tower adopts the style of the Tang Dynasty, with red beams and columns and carved windows.
The soldiers and horses led by Obai have already occupied the city. Looking around, they can see a large number of Jurchen Eight Banners soldiers wearing spiked bronze armor and feathered helmets, holding weapons and weapons on the top of the city, guarding back and forth.
Aobai and Azig were sitting behind a lacquered wooden table, sipping tea and discussing matters.
Obei said: "Your Majesty, the Han court's troops have arrived on the island and want to cut off my army's retreat. What should we do next?"
Azig's broad and bearded face was full of resentment, and he said: "Mr. Fan really got it right. The Han people are fighting against each other and the fishermen are benefiting. They want to take advantage of us to invade the Japanese country, so they come here."
Ruin my soldiers and horses of the Qing Dynasty."
Ao Bai pondered for a moment and said: "Don't worry, my lord, Jeolla Province and Jeju should be able to resist for a while. After the Japanese are pacified, they can calmly deal with the Han people."
However, Azige frowned and said, "I am a little worried in my heart. Du Du's troops...are not enough after all."
Obai's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said: "Is the prince worried that the North Koreans will rebel?"
Azige said in a low voice: "During this period, the North Korean soldiers and generals who were transporting grain and baggage were quite complaining."
It can be said that the Jurchens sent troops to the Japanese country this time, which squeezed North Korea to the extreme. Because all the elite Eight Banners marched to North Korea and pressed the border with the army, the North Korean monarchs and courtiers did not dare to say no to some of the Jurchens' demands, no matter what they were.
Food, pay, ordnance, as well as ships and naval forces, were given almost everything they asked for.
But there is still some resentment in my heart.
"Now, the Japanese army is coming. We have to defeat the Japanese first, and then occupy one side of the Japanese island. Then we will not be afraid of the Japanese invasion." Azige said coldly with a fierce look in his eyes.
Aobai's face paused slightly and he said in deep thought: "Your Majesty, after the Japanese are defeated this time, they should summon all the Edo feudal lords and assemble a large army to attack. We need to take precautions early."
It is worth mentioning that the Manchu and Qing Dynasty's female main force was roughly divided into two parts. The elites of the Eight Banners and the elites of the Han Army were led by Azig and Obai on the Japanese island.
There are also a small number of Eight Banners elites in Jeolla Province and Jeju, only a few thousand people, led by Du Du, while the others are servants of Jeolla Province in North Korea.
Of course there won't be any problems here in Japan, but Jeolla Province and Jeju are different, in case they are instigated to rebel.
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jeju island
After nearly ten days, the fighter planes Jia Heng was waiting for finally began to appear, which was exactly what Azig and Obai were worried about.
First of all, after continuous bombing and fighting, the Han army gradually gained an overwhelming advantage due to its strong firepower, but the Korean soldiers on Jeju Island suffered heavy casualties.
Du Du frequently used North Korean soldiers to fill casualties. Therefore, the morale of the North Korean soldiers was also quite low, and the North Korean generals also secretly harbored resentment.
I heard that Li Daoshun, the former commander-in-chief of the Jeolla Province Navy, had defected to the Han army and was among the Han navy's naval expedition, so he sent someone to contact Li Daoshun.
Then, it was agreed that the Han army could land on the island from the southeast of the island and chase the Jurchen troops together.
At this moment, a flag with the word "Jia" hanging on the mast of the flag ship that was several feet high was swaying in the wind and making a hunting sound.
In the cabin, Jia Heng sat behind a lacquered wood desk. He listened calmly to the generals under Li Daoshun, nodded and said, "Inform Li Daoshun that we will use the troops tonight."
The general left after Li Daoshun reported the news.
King Chen Ran of Wei remembered the fighter plane mentioned by Jia Heng before, looked curious, and asked: "Zi Yu seems to have expected it?"
"Just follow the trend." Jia Heng smiled and said: "North Korean generals and soldiers died under the Jurchens, so they may not be convinced. In recent years, as the Jurchens have faced our Han Dynasty, they have lost consecutive battles, and they have violently conquered North Korea. The Korean people's thoughts
You know, don't you want to move? I guess it means returning to our Han Dynasty vassal. Li Doshun himself is from the Jeolla Province, and it is impossible to say that there is one of his old tribes on Jeju Island."
When the King of Wei heard this, his eyes lit up and he asked: "Then shall we send an envoy to the capital of North Korea to discuss with the king the expulsion of the Jurchen soldiers and horses?"
If he can induce the Korean vassal to surrender, can he take the credit for taking over the dynasty, and then return to Beijing with his prestige, win the trust of his father, and be established as the crown prince of the East Palace?
At this moment, King Wei inevitably began to fantasize.
Jia Heng seemed to look at him with approval and said: "Your Majesty, this is a very good idea. Later, I will let Li Daoshun be the middleman and send an envoy to sneak into Wang Jing to ask the North Korean king about his intentions. But before that, we should send troops to capture the whole country."
Luo Dao, defeat the Jurchen soldiers and horses left behind, and control the elites of the Eight Banners. Only in this way can North Korea's worries be relieved."
It can be said that not long ago, the high-level officials of the Manchu Qing Dynasty won one after another against the Japanese. The maritime trade materials they plundered were not shared too much with North Korea, and the excessive recruitment of North Korean soldiers had already made the high-level officials of the North Korean royal family quite dissatisfied.
When the King of Wei received the affirmation, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed and said: "My subordinate Deng Wei is a long-time official. He is a good speaker and has many plans. He can go to the capital of North Korea and perform the duties of an envoy on his behalf. What does Ziyu think?"
Jia Heng nodded and said: "We need a scribe to go there, but on the way, we will inevitably need bodyguards."
For the sake of sweet girl, he would just take care of her a little bit.
The king of Wei said in a clear voice: "Qiu Tong knows that he is here to follow orders. I see that he is careful and thoughtful. He was in charge of the pacification department in Beiping before. He knows a lot about the Jurchen affairs. He may be able to accompany him as a guard. What does Ziyu think?"
Jia Heng's eyes paused under his sharp eyebrows, and he thought to himself, this Qiu Liang had indeed flirted with King Wei a lot along the way.
After thinking for a while, he nodded and said in a low voice: "Since His Highness the King of Wei recommended it, it would be fine for Qiu Tongzhi to pay him a visit."
These are all unstoppable things, but Qiu Liang has such deliberate intentions, so he really has to guard against it.
King Wei said "hmm" and agreed.
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Jeju, within the state government——
Jin Fanghai frowned, looked at Du Du with a worried expression, and reminded: "Your Majesty, the firepower of the Han army is too fierce. If this continues, the casualties will be too great."
Du Du said: "If we persist for a few more days, I estimate that the Han army's ships will not have much food and fodder. The Han court's 100,000-strong army has also suffered a lot of casualties during this period. Such an attack intensity cannot be sustained for much longer."
At this moment, Du Du was not aware of the change in the hearts of the North Korean generals.
Jin Fanghai frowned, but did not speak. As time passed, he made a decision in his heart.
In the past two days, he had also seen some things plotted by his generals.
Nowadays, the big man is no longer the big man he used to be, and the Jurchens are not the same Jurchens who used to ride cavalry across the pass, leaving the big man helpless.
The Jurchens are less than ten thousand and invincible. When faced with the cannonballs of the big men, they become more and more like a joke.
Du Du was unaware of Jin Fanghai's change of mind. Instead, he came to the map with his brows furrowed and began to look at the geographical situation on it, thinking about a retreat strategy.
Before we knew it, the night was drooping, and the sky was bright and white, and the moon was as bright as silver, illuminating the entire earth almost as bright as day, and making it possible to see far into the distance.
And the clumps of wild grass are swaying in the wind in the summer night.
At this moment, I heard the "pop" sound of a cannon, which sounded in all directions in silence, which was extremely sudden.
Immediately, shouts of killing were heard everywhere, and the sound of "clanging" of weapons clashing came one after another, carrying an ominous aura.
At this moment, Du Du was in the wing, holding a blue-covered book of war in his hand, reading it under the light. When he heard the shouts of killing outside, he was startled. He quickly put down the book of war, asked the soldiers, and said:
"Go and see what's going on?"
However, not long after, shouts of killing were also heard from the front office of the city. It was clear that the elites of the Jurchen Eight Banners and the Korean soldiers and horses had already handed over to each other.
Dutong Guliang strode into the hall. The armor he wore on his body made a "clatter" sound from the armor leaves. Even the sound of the armor leaves sounded a little panicked in the night.
Under the flickering lights, the man's face looked frightened, and he said urgently: "Your Majesty, it's not good, the Koreans have rebelled, killed our people, and are now rushing towards the state government office."
When Du Du heard this, there was a hint of surprise on his face, and he said in a clear voice: "North Koreans, how dare they rebel?"
The Koreans had already been conquered by the elite Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty, so how could they rebel? Aren't they afraid that the elite Eight Banners would sweep across Korea?
At this moment, the sounds of fighting could be heard from the front office, and it was obvious that soldiers and horses from both sides were fighting.
On the southwest island, a large number of former Korean soldiers, led by former Jeolla Province General Manager Lee Do-soon, landed on the shore, and together with the men and horses of the Han Dynasty Dengrae Navy, they headed toward Jeju Juyamen like a tide.
At this moment, Jia Fang and other generals also led a large number of troops to surround the Jeju Prefectural Government Office.
Du Du had already donned a chain-linked bronze armor and held a shining saber. He led his soldiers and began to kill the Han army outside.
"Ping ping ping pong..."
The sound of swords and soldiers clashing was heard. Du Du held a saber that looked like a crescent moon and began to slash at the North Korean soldiers he met. Wherever the blade passed, he saw broken limbs and arms, and blood splattered.
Not long after, a large number of Han soldiers were seen surrounding the state government office and began to attack and kill Dudu.
Jia Heng stood on a flag ship. At this moment, holding a monocular telescope in his hand, he looked at the bonfires burning on the island. With a touch of joy on his face, he said to King Wei: "Your Majesty, this is a big event.
It’s settled.”
King Wei nodded, and said with excitement in his tone: "Ziyu, once Jeju Island is broken, we can reach Jeolla Road, and the Jurchens will become a lone army deep into the enemy's country. I, the big man, will be able to annihilate all the Jurchens."
The army of the second expedition."
Jia Heng said: "What the prince said is true, but the Jurchen elites may also be able to survive from desperate situations and defeat the Tokugawa shogunate of Japan."
Of course, this is what he is looking forward to, which is to let the Jurchen elites completely disrupt the Japanese country, and then the big Han will sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.
As a large number of Han soldiers landed on Jeju Island, the North Korean navy also turned against them. Many of the 5,000 Jurchen bannermen led by Du Du turned into swordsmen and fell in a pool of blood.
Jia Heng was observing the situation on the island with a monocular telescope at the moment and said: "Come here, tell Shui Yu, Wei Che and Mu Sheng that the armies are besieging you and don't leave Du Du!"
At this moment, there were about 60,000 to 70,000 Han soldiers and horses surrounding Jeju Island. At this moment, they listened to the military order and launched a general attack on Jeju Island.
The Han army was already shouting everywhere: "Don't leave Du Du!"
In the quiet autumn night, the sound shook the countryside.
Du Du led a group of soldiers to break out of the tight siege. Not far away, he suddenly saw a group of elite soldiers.
The leader is none other than Jia Fang.
At this moment, Jia Fang was leading the guard general of the Beijing camp, holding a bright steel knife in his hand. His young and handsome face was covered with bloodstains after killing the enemy, almost staining his entire young and handsome face.
At this moment, with the saber in his hand slashing like the wind, he strode forward and faced him at once.
"clang!"
As the blades met, sparks flickered and flew up in all directions. Du Du couldn't help but look stunned and secretly thought, this young general has so much strength.
Under Jia Fang's handsome sword-browed eyebrows, he narrowed his eyes, with a hint of murderous intention in his eyes. He looked down at the middle-aged military generals wearing helmets and armor and surrounded by personal soldiers. How could he not know that the person in front of him was a Jurchen big shot?
"Is the coming general Dudu?"
Jia Fang shouted loudly, almost like thunder on dry land, deafening.
When Du Du heard that the young general facing him called his name, his face was startled for a moment, and then he said in a cold voice: "It's me, the king, and I will give you my name!"
"That's right, Jia Fang!" Jia Fang said loudly, and immediately led his soldiers and began to attack forward.
The surrounding Jurchen bannermen also began to greet the guard generals under Jia Fang, and for a while, there was a fierce fighting.
The black and red dirty blood stained the entire street paved with bluestones.
Du Du was extremely skilled in martial arts, and his sword skills were extremely ruthless. His moves went straight to Jia Fang's vital points, but Jia Fang was full of bravery and wielded the Yanling Sword in his palm, which was also impermeable to the weather. Together with the surrounding generals and generals of the Beijing Camp Guards
Keep Du Du in check and prevent him from getting away.
At this time, Dutong Guliang said: "Your Majesty, don't be reluctant to fight. The Han people have all killed us."
Du Du was somewhat unable to escape at this moment. At this moment, he felt an evil wind blowing under his ribs, bringing with it a sharp chill. He was frightened and dodged to the side.
But, it was too late.
Hearing a "stab" sound, he felt his clothes being cut open. Pain filled his body and mind, his brows furrowed, blood dripped out, and his flesh and blood rolled.
When Jia Fang saw the results of the sword, she became even more unreasonable. The sword was as fast as a knife and wrapped tightly around Du Du, as if it was impervious to wind and rain.
Du Du Zhou Fang's elite soldiers wanted to rush over quickly with their swords in hand to help, but they were blocked by Jia Fang's central guards, preventing them from approaching.
"Dang Dang!!!"
At this moment, Du Du groaned and looked at the blade in his belly with a look of disbelief, and blood was dripping down from it.
Jia Fang's face was cold and stern, and there was a hint of joy in her bright eyes, and she said in a clear voice: "Thieves, please accept your fate!"
As he said that, he suddenly pulled out a slightly curled Yan Fei Dao that had already been used for cutting. The blade was as sharp as light and slashed towards Du Du's neck. Immediately, blood spurted out.
Jia Fang suddenly lifted the money rat tail on the person's head, and his whole body seemed to be covered in blood. He said loudly: "Du Du is dead! Du Du is dead!"
At this moment, Jia Fang held the prisoner's head in her hand and looked around, vaguely recalling Jia Heng's appearance as a young boy.
And just like this, following Jia Fang's shouts, the surrounding Han soldiers began to shout in unison. For a moment, it was deafening in the night where the killings were everywhere, and it shattered the Jurchen Eight Banners' will to resist.
Then, a large number of Han soldiers began to board the island one after another and charged towards the Jeju City located in the city. Although the thousands of elite Jurchen soldiers were brave, they could not withstand the heavy siege.
Under the siege and fighting between the Han army and the Korean army, they gradually became overwhelmed and the hedgehogs gathered together to resist the fighting of the Han army.
On the other side, Jeolla Province Navy Chief Kim Banghae also met the former Navy Chief Lee Do-soon. The two looked at each other for a long time amid the flames of war.
The Jin family and the Li family are both well-known families in Jeolla Province. They have been family friends for more than ten years. Now that they are reunited, their moods are complicated and inexplicable.
With a smile on his face, Li Daoshun came forward, hugged Jin Fanghai, and said, "Brother Jin, we haven't seen you for two years. Are you okay?"
Since Chongping was captured and surrendered to the Han in the fifteenth year of Chongping, the two of them had indeed not seen each other for about two years, but now they have embarked on a common destiny.
The truth is, the end of the universe is Jianghan.
As soon as I think of Jiang Han, the sky and the earth become wider.
Jin Fanghai looked at Li Daoshun at this moment, with a complex look on his face, and said in a clear voice: "Brother Li, when we parted ways on the sea, his demeanor seemed to be even better than before."
In fact, I feel somewhat bitter and have mixed feelings.
Li Daoshun persuaded: "Brother Jin, the Jurchens now regard us as a slave. Since the Jiangnan incident, how many battles have our Korean Navy fought for the Jurchens and how many soldiers and horses have we lost? Have the Jurchens ever shown mercy?"
Jin Fanghai nodded, but a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, saying: "People have to bow their heads when they are under the eaves."
Li Daoshun made a speech with great emotion and said: "For more than a hundred years, Korea has only surrendered to the Han Dynasty and was a vassal state of the Han Dynasty. Now that its origins have been restored, it can be regarded as returning to the Han Dynasty. The Han Dynasty is a country of etiquette and is not as barbaric and cruel as the Jurchens.
This is clearly recorded in our ancestors.”
"The Central Plains is indeed a kingdom of heaven, a state of etiquette, and will not humiliate small countries." Jin Fanghai nodded, pondered for a moment and asked: "Brother Li, are you trying to persuade the monarch to surrender to the Han Dynasty again?"
Li Daoshun nodded, with a hint of thoughtfulness in his eyes, and said warmly: "It's time to change now. If we continue to bend our knees and serve the Jurchens, our country, North Korea, will only be drained of the last drop of blood."
The Han Dynasty has indeed been revived, and it is time for North Korea to make a choice. If it follows the Jurchens again, it will only be buried with the Jurchens.
It was not until dawn, when a trace of white fish belly appeared in the east, that the shouts of death gradually stopped.
Because most of the warships were controlled by North Korea's Jeolla Province Navy, the more than five thousand Eight Banners had no way of escaping.
Jia Heng and Wei Wang Chen Ran, surrounded by a group of royal guards, landed on this smoke-filled island. Looking at it at this moment, they could see corpses lying on each other's backs, and bloody hunting.
The officers and soldiers of Denglai Navy and Jiangnan Navy were collecting the bodies.
King Wei Chen Ran looked around and looked at the tragic battles around him, feeling once again the cruelty of war.
Shui Yu, Wei Che and others, as well as generals such as Li Daoshun, also came out to greet them and looked at the young man in python suit. This young prince had shocked the entire East Asian continent during the New Year.
If we describe it in later generations, the surface of the earth is the strongest.
"I have met Duke Wei." Shui Yu, Wei Che and other generals saluted one after another.
Jia Heng nodded, then looked at Li Daoshun with commendation, and praised: "General Li should be the first to contribute to Jeju Island."
Li Daoshun said modestly: "The last general will not dare to take credit."
With that said, he introduced Jin Banghae, the commander-in-chief of the navy of Jeolla Province in North Korea, to the side and said: "Mr. Wei, this is Kim Banghae, the commander-in-chief of the navy of Jeolla Province of North Korea. He is also my best friend in Jeolla Province."
Jin Fanghai looked respectful, bowed his hands to the young man in the python suit, and said, "I have met Duke Wei."
Jia Heng nodded and said: "Manager Jin, please get up quickly."