Chapter 166 Retreat, Retreat......
Chapter 166 Retreat, Retreat......
Yun Zhao returned to Lantian City and went to the Meidaizhao Temple, which was rebuilt under the auspices of the Grand Lama of Morgen, and the Han name of Meidaizhao was called Lingjue Temple.
This temple city is the Mongolian Tumut tribe lord Altan Khan was named the king of Shunyi, and built a city temple on the Tumo River.
The first city temple built in the third year of Wanli, the imperial court gave the name of Fuhua City.
Uszang Maidari Hutuktu came here to preach in the 34th year of Wanli, so it is also called Maidari Temple, Maida Temple or Meidai Zhao.
The whole temple is as tall as it is magnificent, and the tall city walls are indestructible, and the top of the main hall is even more splendid, which makes people feel reverence.
The main hall is dedicated to Shakyamuni, and the murals around the hall are from the waist line to the ceiling, the scene is grand, the composition is full, and you need to look up to see it all.
In the middle of the north wall, there is a huge statue of Sakyamuni, and the background is painted with the story of Sakyamuni's Buddha, such as the prince travels to the four gates, shaves his hair, subdues the witch, and becomes a Buddha, etc., the shape is accurate and vivid, and it is full of human interest.
The lower wall is the Four Heavenly Kings and the Tiger Arhat, the Budai Monk. The east mural has a painting of the story of the enlightenment of Tsongkhapa, the founder of the Yellow Sect, and on the lower wall are the protector gods of Mahakala and Choerji Vajra and Pa** Hamun.
Over the years, the murals on the walls have been somewhat old, and this time, Grand Lama Morgan rebuilt Meidaizhao, and it cost 300 catties of gold alone.
For this place, Yun Zhao has put great effort into it, and many master craftsmen who have built Buddhist temples are almost from Guanzhong.
So far, there is this magnificent building that is half Tibetan and half Han.
On the night when Qian Shaoshao washed the Naturalization City in blood, the entire Naturalization City was bleeding, but this Meidaizhao was unscathed.
Not only that, but on that night, Qian Shaoshao even sent an envoy to apologize to the living Buddha in the temple, and also sent troops to protect the temple from mundane events.
Yun Zhao came to worship the Buddha this time, dismounted at the gate of the mountain, and even personally dedicated the white Hada to all the gods of Meidaizhao.
After kneeling down to the statue of Sakyamuni, Yun Zhao donated 500 taels of gold, a gold nine-ring tin staff, 500 catties of ghee, 500 pieces of monk's clothes, and 500 pairs of cloth shoes to the temple.
Then I also listened to the "Great Treasure Sutra" preached by the Living Buddha of Daragon in the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
After worshipping the Buddha again, the Living Buddha Daragon invited Yun Zhao to drink butter tea together.
"The kingdom of God is the kingdom of God, what does His Holiness think?"
After the living Buddha of Daragon dipped his fingers in butter tea and offered to the gods, heaven and earth, he couldn't wait.
Yun Zhao said in a deep voice: "The place where the Buddha's light shines is naturally the kingdom of God, and it is the proper meaning of the secular people to worship God and recite the Buddha, but since they have not yet become Buddhas, then this stinky skin will also be under the management of the world."
In other words, the gods and Buddhas return to the gods and Buddhas, and the worldly ones return to the world, and the two must not be confused. Does the Grand Lama think so? β
Daragon smiled and said, "The kingdom of the gods is not contaminated with a single bit of dust, does His Holiness think so?" β
Yun Zhao said with a smile: "The inside of the temple is a pure land, and the outside of the temple should be the world. β
Daragon also said: "Preaching and preaching is the wish of my Buddhas, and His Holiness should open the door of convenience. β
Yun Zhao said with a smile: "The snowy plateau, the grassland desert can be full of Buddha sounds. β
Daragon frowned and said, "So, my Buddha should stop north of the Great Wall?" β
Yun Zhao clasped his hands together and said: "There is an immortal mountain in Yushan City, and there are countless believers, and it has been a long time since the Living Buddha preached and preached. β
Daragon nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Now that the snowy plateau is bleeding non-stop, and all kinds of evil words make the believers at a loss, can His Holiness protect my Gelugpa?" β
Yun Zhao smiled and said, "If the Venerable Gelug Sect only limits the power of the Buddha to the temple, Yun Zhao dares to disobey?" β
Daragon frowned and said, "Buddha, immortal, immortal. β
Yun Zhao arched his hand and said: "The Buddha of the earth said, hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha, the Buddha has mercy on the suffering of the world, ignorance, and made a great wish to save the common people. β
Daragon leaned forward and looked at Yun Zhao and said, "Does His Holiness have a grand wish?" β
Yun Zhao sat up straight and said, "After I dominate the world, I will settle a final relationship with the Living Buddha." β
Daragon also sat up straight, closed his eyes, and said, "It's really too early, and Morgen doesn't know what he saw in the void, so he actually put his mantle in this Lantian City.
This is the law of great fate, and His Holiness should respect it and cherish it. β
Yun Zhao clasped his hands together and smiled, "This is natural. β
The Living Buddha laughed and invited Yun Zhao to drink butter tea.
Yun Zhao stayed in Meidaizhao for a whole day and a night, and had a very happy conversation with the Living Buddha of Daragon, and only left the next day.
Out of Meidai Zhao, Yun Zhao looked back at this magnificent temple with mountains and rivers in its back, and said to Chang Guoyu who was accompanying him: "The three ladies of the naturalization city have immeasurable merits, and she should be experienced by the world, and she should be regarded as a Buddha." β
Chang Guoyu bowed and said: "Shape the golden body to think that the latecomer reads." β
Yun Zhao nodded, stepped on the war horse, and looked at the tall temple city and said to Chang Guoyu: "As I said, divine power can only be displayed in the temple. β
Chang Guoyu said puzzledly: "Sooner or later, the divine right will conflict with our law, why don't the county lords clear it from the beginning?" β
Yun Zhao sang them in one breath and said, "If we still want to have ambitions for the Wusizang, Mongolia, and Liaodong tribes, we can only respect them as gods."
The land is too big...... We can't control it with the people we have, and even if we can do it reluctantly, it's going to be full of war, there's no way around it.
Guoyu, since we think we are the successors of the Ming Dynasty, then we want a complete map that even exceeds the boundaries of the Ming Dynasty.
Since ancient times, the land has always been a pain in the hearts of our Han people, for the land, we conquer each other, for the land, the people do not hesitate to rebel, for the land, countless people would rather shout the poisonous boils, and the tiger as a companion to keep their own land.
Since their fundamental demand is land, we will lay a large land for the people, so that they can live and produce freely.
The Buddha in the hearts of the Tibetans, Mongolians, and Liaodong people has gone out of the temple and become the Buddha in the hearts of these people.
Limiting the area of the Buddha's rule, limiting what the Buddha can and cannot do, we will rule the territory beyond our power by managing these living Buddhas, lamas.
Leave these issues to our children and grandchildren, and I think it will not be too late to speak of true domination when the communication between the Far North and the Far South becomes a matter of breath.
Now, we need these lamas, and these lamas know that we need him, so the Great Lama Morgen will come to Lantian City to preach the Dharma.
They don't care who the rulers are, they just see who they can support them in spreading their Dharma.
Of course, on the premise of ensuring the interests of their group of vested interests.
What was the result of the Battle of Zhangjiakou? β
Chang Guoyu hurriedly reported: "Still in the fierce battle, judging from the current situation, we have not been able to take too much advantage, however, Lu Xiangsheng desperately rescued the captive people, and is slowly returning south, Li Dingguo burned most of the grain in Yue Tuo's army, and the headquarters suffered heavy losses, more than 800 people, only less than 200 people came back. β
"Is Battle still alive?"
"Alive, but also dying, Qian Shaoshao made Xu Wu want to stare at Battle, maybe tomorrow, there will be bad news."
"Has Gao Jie's department reached the preset position?"
"It's been two days since they arrived, and they're waiting for the 20,000 horses of Gurus, Omubuhuchuer, and Genger in Bailongdui."
Yun Zhao let out a sigh and said, "I hope that Gao Jie, the three thousand people of Yunjuan, plus the three thousand people of Yun Yang, can leave these damned Mongolian princes in Bailongdui." β
Chang Guoyu smiled: "We don't think there will be any problems. β
Yun Zhao glanced at Chang Guoyu and said, "Don't be proud, say this kind of thing after the fight." β
Chang Guoyu pointed to Lantian City not far away and said, "We are empty here." β
Yun Zhao said with a smile: "There are 120,000 people of the Han family, how can this be considered an empty city?" After clearing those Mongol princes, we will have more people go out of the West Exit, cultivate here, graze here, if the population of the Han family here exceeds five million, I will dare to push the battle line to Beihai, if the population of the Han family here exceeds 10 million, I will be able to push the battle line to the edge of the sky......"
The fighting in Zhangjiakou is still fierce.
The two armies fought in a very disciplined manner, and the disciplined battle showed that the two sides were evenly matched, however, as Yue Tuo, Du Du and other generals became more and more familiar with the heat weapon combat, the balance of victory began to pour in favor of the Manchus.
The artillery sent one after another flowering shells into the walled city, and countless rockets also flew into the walled city, and the sound of cannon-like explosions in the walled city fully illustrated the intensity of the battle.
Li Dingguo was lying on one hospital bed, Zhang Guofeng was lying on the other, and when you look behind him, you will find that there are hundreds of hospital beds......
"This time it's a loss......
Li Dingguo wanted to sit up, but the blunt force wound on his waist made him scream and lie down again.
Zhang Guofeng's head was wrapped in gauze, and he could only show a mouth and a pair of eyes, and moaned weakly: "I almost couldn't get out, I saw you crashing into the south wall with the big guy, and I thought you were crazy, can you tell me in advance next time, there is someone there to answer?" β
Li Dingguo said with a smile: "Leading his subordinates to survive in a desperate situation is what the main general should do, at this time, you, the deputy general, will talk less and worship more." β
Zhang Guofeng said in a low voice: "Six hundred and eleven people were killed in the battle. β
Li Dingguo spat at the sky and said: "I have said it a long time ago, fight with me, live to enjoy glory and wealth, and if he dies, count him as a leeman."
Hey, there were more people who died before, and you never seemed to take it seriously, why can't you stand the death of your own people now? β
Zhang Guofeng looked at his subordinates who were also lying on the hospital bed and sighed: "This time is different from the past. β
Li Dingguo nodded, listened to the sound of artillery for a while, and said to Zhang Guozhu: "Qian Shaoshao has a black heart, this is purely exchanging the lives of the Mongols for the lives of Jiannu." β
Zhang Guofeng looked left and right, and saw that other wounded soldiers were far away from them, so he whispered: "Don't talk nonsense. β
Li Dingguo said: "Why is it nonsense, when we were answered, sixty-four cannons fired together, flowering bombs, chain bombs, and shotguns did not need to be bombarded like money, and the bombardment of Jiannu did not dare to chase after us when they saw us running away, and I am still shocked by that scene."
Listen to the sound of the artillery that supported the Mongols, sparsely like war horse-drawn dung, grain by grain.
Qian Shaoshao not only wanted to consume the lives of the Mongols and Jiannu, but he was even reluctant to spend more money, and his heart was black.
Does this indicate that Zhang Guozhu's gang has already organized a new army in Lantian City? β
Zhang Guofeng covered his ears and pretended not to hear.
Li Dingguo pulled away Zhang Guofeng's hands covering his ears and said, "You say, where did Gao Jie, Yun Juan, and Yun Yang, who came with Yun Zhao, go?" β
Zhang Guofeng said sluggishly: "My status is not qualified to know such a high-level military secret. β
Li Dingguo took out a rolled cigarette and lit it on his mouth, spit out a mouthful of light blue smoke and said: "Fool, people are asking for reinforcements in the encirclement, it's really calculating." β
Zhang Guofeng sat up abruptly and said, "The county lord is plotting against Dolgon? β
Li Dingguo smiled and said, "Plotting Dolgon? The city defense of Lantian City was prepared for Dolgon, and those stupid Mengbaqi were eager to make meritorious contributions, thinking that with Yue Tuo here, plus their 20,000 people, they came to Lantian City to pick up credit.
This time, hehe, I'm afraid they're all going to be folded here.
Yun Zhao is really calculating, first cut off Jiannu's wings, and then leave the hard bone of Lantian City to Jiannu to gnaw on himself, when the time comes, if Jiannu dies one, there will be one less, and with their population, Yun Zhao will make a lot of money even if he changes one for another.
When Lantian City completely gains a foothold, hahaha, Xuanfu, and Datong will become the fruit in Yun Zhao's hands, and he can eat it as much as he wants.
Guofeng, following people like Yun Zhao to make achievements is a matter of hand, even if it is not too difficult to leave a name in history.
It's just too dangerous.
Do you remember when our two brothers were tricked into Chang'an City? It's really fucking being toyed with by others.
As long as I think of the bath water that the fat lady splashed on me, I feel sick now! β
Zhang Guofeng said with a smile: "Isn't it over for our brothers to abide by the law?" People who think too much will be unlucky, and those who follow Yun Zhaomeng's head forward will definitely start and finish well. β
"How can you be so sure?"
Zhang Guofeng put his hands on the back of his head and said leisurely: "Yushan Academy! β
Li Dingguo thought for a moment and said, "Indeed, Yushan Academy is our last guarantee of safety. β
Zhang Guofeng smiled: "It is the guarantee of the safety of all of us." β
Li Dingguo and Zhang Guofeng had security guarantees, but Battle did not have such safety guarantees, and when he led the Mongolian cavalry to fight to the death with Jiannu in the walled city, no place was safe.
Fortunately, there are more than a dozen Han family sons around him who are fighting side by side, especially the hemp-faced reader, who looks like a gentleman, and after going to the battlefield, Battle found out that this one is a murderer.
Seeing his long knife lightly wiped over the neck of a white-armored soldier, it seemed that the damage was not great, and the hammer of the white-armored soldier was obviously less than a foot away from Xu Wuxiang's waist and ribs, but he had no way to swing the hammer to give this guy more damage.
When the handcuff fights within ten steps, it is almost a hundred shots, these Han people especially like to bombard people's heads with iron sand, as long as the handcuffs sound, there will always be one or more Jianzhou people will cover their faces and fall to the ground and struggle, and when they get up again, the facial features on their heads have been a mess.
This made Battle strongly believe that Xu Wuxiang's face might have been bombarded with handcuffs.
Xu Wu wanted to move on, but Battle could only continue to keep up, and those Jiannu always thought that he was tall and seemed to be more threatening than the short Xu Wuxiang, and the most powerful samurai always preferred to get rid of him.
Just received the battle report, Li Dingguo's small cavalry has destroyed most of the grain and grass of Yuetuo's camp, Lu Xiangsheng's army has also completed the military affairs of rescuing slaves, and only the Mongolian army under his command is still fighting the periphery of Yuetuo's camp.
This made him feel a strong sense of shame in his heart, and the military orders sent by Qian Shaoshao became more and more severe every time, and the wording became more and more ugly every time.
Seeing the Mongolian warriors die one by one, Battle's heart was like a knife, and he bit heavily on the neck of a Jiannu who hugged him, and tore it hard, tearing off a large piece of flesh and skin, he didn't chew it, swallowed it in one bite, shook off the half-dead Jiannu, opened his bloody mouth and shouted: "Do it again!" β
Xu Wu wanted to see Battle as mighty as a god in the chaotic army, and he was like a god descending from left and right, so he shouted: "The general is mighty!" β
Soon more people were shouting "The general is mighty!" His personal bravery greatly enhanced the courage of the Mongols in battle.
Yue Tuo stood on a high platform, witnessed Battle's brave appearance, and said to the scarred Du Du: "This Mongol is fighting for Yun Zhao with his own life, get rid of him." β
Du Du glanced at the veteran Wogu, and the old Wogu smiled and said, "I'll go back when I go." β
With that, he left the platform with a mace.
A cannonball exploded near the high platform, Yue Tuo waved his sleeves to shake away the gunsmoke, and immediately, another cannonball exploded at the root of the high platform, the wooden high platform shook, Du Du said to Yue Tuo: "Let's go, it's not stable here." β
Yue Tuo smiled and said to Du Du: "What, the soul was blown away by the cannon?" β
Du Du's face was slightly red, and he shook his head and said: "The power of artillery is not something that flesh and blood can resist, especially this kind of cannonball that can explode, it is very powerful in the chaotic army.
We don't have artillery, it's a big loss, and when I go back, I must explain to Your Majesty the importance of artillery.
My Qing Dynasty is sparsely populated, and even if we catch wild people from the Black Forest, under this kind of fighting, we can't make ends meet. β
Yue Tuo nodded slowly, thinking that what Du Du said was very reasonable, it was not that he had never seen the power of a cannon, but it was the first time he had seen an artillery like Lantian County, which was easy to operate and extremely powerful.
As Du Du said, when the two armies began to confront each other and could only begin to compete for population, the Qing Dynasty was at an absolute disadvantage.
Fan Wencheng, who hadn't spoken for a long time, had his eyelids beating badly, and he always felt that his back was cold and swishing.
couldn't help but speak: "Two Baylors, Yun Zhao continues to fight with us, can you take advantage?" β
Du Du sneered: "The most you can do is to kill a thousand enemies and lose three thousand." β
Fan Wencheng sighed and said, "It would be fine if we exchanged sons with those black-clothed soldiers in Lantian, but now it is the Mongols who are exchanging sons with us."
When we were in the Central Plains, we drove the Mongols to exchange sons with Lu Xiangsheng, Hong Chengchou, Sun Chuanting and others, and in the end, our servant army was completely depleted.
Now, the feng shui has taken turns, and Yun Zhao has begun to exchange the lives of the Mongols for the lives of my Qing soldiers.
Yun Zhao's intentions are so poisonous, even if all these Mongols are killed in battle, as long as he achieves his goal of consuming our military strength, no matter what, he will win.
It's time for the two Baylors to think about how to end the war. β
Yue Tuo smiled bitterly and said: "We are being targeted by vicious dogs, we can't get rid of it, and we will suffer even more if we leave the camp."
We can only wait here for Dolgon's arrival and make it again. β
Fan Wencheng's face suddenly turned pale, and he stammered: "The reason why Yun Zhao bites us like a mad dog is that he wants to ambush Prince Shuorui?" β
As soon as Fan Wencheng said this, Yue Tuo and Du Du both laughed, and they didn't seem to be in the mood to explain the joints to him, seeing that the artillery fire of the Blue Sky Army seemed to be more intense, and there was a tendency to extend, they hurriedly got off the high platform.
Battle's long knife slashed down like a thunderbolt, but was blocked by a mace, and a veteran in heavy armor appeared in front of him.
When Battle looked back, he found that Xu Wu wanted to wait for a Han to follow the example of Jiannu and dispersed, giving him a place to fight with the veteran on the opposite side who looked lean and had a whole body like steel cast iron.
The veteran Voghu sneered, dragging the huge mace step by step towards Battle, who was unwilling to retreat, and slowly approached Vogu with a long knife.
Xu Wu wanted to see that the people outside this small circle seemed to have signs of stopping, so he brandished his knife and rushed towards the nearest Jiannu, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to slash the knife on the shoulders of this guy.
The injured Jiannu roared and fell to the ground, the sad and angry fingers Xu Wuxiang wanted to fight back but couldn't do anything, and the rest of the Jiannu were furious and rushed over to Xu Wuxiang in unison.
"Boom!"
The two handcuffs fired together, knocking away the Jiannu who rushed over, so more Jiannu rushed over, and the battlefield began to operate normally again.
Old Wogu's mace was so powerful that every blow made Battle unavoidable, and he could only swing the knife stiffly, and after a few sticks, the hundred refined steel knife produced in Lantian County in Battle's hand was finally overwhelmed and broken.
Battle's forehead had been cracked, blood was ticking, ticking down his fingers, and he looked around, eager for someone to help him, only to find that everyone was in a bitter battle, and no one was idle.
Old Wogu sneered: "Go and die! β
As he spoke, the huge mace fell on his head again, and Battle dodged it, trying to take advantage of the emptiness in Vogu's arms to entangle him, but old Vogu raised one foot and stomped heavily on his face.
Battle screamed, two teeth flew out with blood, and before he could stand still, his neck was strangled by one arm, and then old Vogu's rust-smelling breath appeared in his ears, and Battle tried to break free of this arm, no matter how much he kicked it, it was to no avail.
Just when he was about to lose his senses, a voice seemed to come from a distant place: "Oh no, the general died in battle, avenge the general!" β
A large bright flame appeared in front of him, and immediately after that, there was a sharp pain in his face, not only in his face, but also in his eyes, nose, and mouth...... His whole head ached, like it had been shattered.
The arm around his neck also lost its strength, and Battle staggered to break free of the restraints, opening his mouth to speak, but he could only make a "hissing" sound like a poisonous snake, and he tried to open his eyes, but it was pitch black......
It was Xu Wuxiang who shot at him, Battle was very sure, at this moment, he hated Xu Wuxiang, opened his arms and rushed in the direction where Xu Wuxiang shot, but was hugged by a pair of familiar arms around his waist, and the old Wogu, who had also lost his facial features, hugged him tightly, the enemy of life and death, opened his broken mouth and skillfully bit Battle's neck.
Battle clung to old Vogu's head with both hands, and his two thick thumbs were inserted into old Vogu's eyes.
Old Vogu bit through Battle's veins, swallowing his blood with a clatter, Battle's thumb dug deep into Old Vogu's sockets, squeezing out the remaining rotten eyeballs and deep into his brain......
The two men hugged each other so tightly until they couldn't breathe, and they still stood in the middle of the battlefield with each other, more corpses lying around them.
"Generalβ"
Xu Wu wanted to rush forward, wanting to snatch back Battle's body, but at this time, there were also Jiannu soldiers who pounced on him, and also wanted to snatch back the corpse of Old Wogu.
No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't separate the two.
The fire gun in Xu Wuxiang's hand rang out again, and the Jiannu who were fighting with him for the corpse fell to the ground screaming, and the rest of the Mongolian soldiers took the opportunity to lift the bodies of Batel and Lao Wogu and retreated.
Another burst of fierce artillery fire smashed on the battlefield, cutting off the path of support for the Jiannu army, Xu Wuxiang rang the gong hard, and shouted loudly: "Retreat, retreat......"
A big chapter, it's not interesting to open it and look at it,
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