In fact, the thing of war, according to Lu Hanqiang, is a screwed thing, the goal you want to achieve, I must not let you achieve it, of course, the goal I want to achieve, you will not let me achieve it, this is a kind of called fighting wits and courage.
"I like to fight wits and courage, this is what a wise man should do, fighting, killing and killing, that's what a reckless man should do."
Then Huang Taiji glanced at the warriors around him, "They are just chess pieces in my hands, their lives and futures are in control of my hands, and they control the fate of everyone in the world, this feeling of being high above is what an emperor should have, and in this world, those who can control the lives and future of billions of trillions of people are actually only two people in this whole world, the first one is me, and the other is definitely not the emperor who is high above the old empire, but his most feared opponent Lu Hanqiang." ” In fact, at some times, Huang Taiji has some gains and losses, there is no opponent in the world, it is a kind of loneliness, he needs to have an opponent, only when this opponent appears, can he have a sense of superiority that crushes the opponent.
But it's a pity that now Huang Taiji's heart doesn't have the kind of complacent attitude of crushing the opponent, because the opponent he wants most is that he has the ability, but he must not surpass himself, so there is a sense of accomplishment in the battle.
But the appearance of Lu Hanqiang completely broke his expectations, he has become his own nightmare, a nightmare that he can't turn over, why is it always me who is crushed.
But fortunately, there is a huge difference between himself and Lu Hanqiang, this difference is that he has no distractions and controls the entire Manchu regime in Liaodong, while he, Lu Hanqiang, behind him, stands an imperial power that stumbles him at any time and wants to kill him.
Every time I think of this time, Huang Taiji can't help but think of his own palace coup, and actually launched that palace coup d'état, to put it bluntly, isn't it for this high imperial power, but fortunately, he has not yet reached the time of madness, and he controls everything within his control.
At this time, Huang Taiji had a sense of superiority, a sense of superiority over Lu Hanqiang.
He is a hero, and he can achieve his goals as he pleases without being hindered by anything.
Take out four Manchuria Eight Banners, which are 40,000 living lives, and you can be discarded lightly by your own holy decree.
And now with an army of 60,000, he rushed to the south without hesitation, resolutely implementing his own ideas and strategies, can his little Emperor Chongzhen do it, can Lu Hanqiang, who has always been strong, do it They can't do it at all, because they understand the thinking of those Han people too well, and every time you do something, there are definitely a lot of people behind him who don't do things and find faults, making it difficult for you to move forward.
Those people, you can't kill them, you can't scold them, and sometimes you have to submit to them.
At this time, Huang Taiji suddenly felt sad for Lu Hanqiang: "Born at the wrong time, you don't want to be a powerful minister and traitor, and you don't want to be a courtier who plots to usurp the throne, then your fate, I really don't know what your fate is, compared with me, the king who controls an empire, even if you win every battle, but in fact, as long as I run out of time with you, it is still me who wins in the end, you may not be defeated by me, but you will definitely be defeated by those group forces behind you."
Then looking at the vast desert sky in the west, Huang Taiji couldn't help but mutter: "If you are under my hands, I will rule the world with you." ” This is the difference between an emperor and another emperor, but there is no need to evaluate these things here, the ideology of the individual is different, and it is destined that the two sides will not be able to go together at all, even if one day, Lu Hanqiang and Huang Taiji sit face to face, but Lu Hanqiang will never agree to any preferential conditions for Huang Taiji, because Lu Hanqiang adheres to a point of view, the world of the Han nation, as long as he is alive, as long as he still has a breath, it will definitely not let the barbarians rule the Central Plains, It will never let the fishy flesh infect the land of China, and it will never let 300 years later, the countless people with lofty ideals, the martyrs of Huanghuagang, fight for their lives again to drive out the Tartars.
Lu Hanqiang firmly insisted on one thing, what I can do, will definitely not leave a little trouble for future generations.
Leaving behind this thought, Huang Taiji smiled and said to the generals beside him: "Look at the enemy on the opposite side, is it still the terrible enemy army in the world They are already shaking and exhausted, now as long as we roar together, they will be knocked down, and then we will go and harvest their lives, come, my warriors, my Baturu, harvest the lives of the enemy, the glorious moment to forge our victory has come, the whole army obeys the order, rush me" Behind him there is a raging flame of supplies, and now all the soldiers know that we have no strength to attack, but we must hold on, not leave the enemy with a little supplies, and buy time for those retreating brothers.
The overwhelming Qing soldiers began to attack, the black sea of people, steaming with boundless war intent and murderous aura, the iron hooves of countless war horses, trampling the earth, making the earth rise and fall like waves, and the cold light reflected by the sabers in the hands of the Qing soldiers overshadowed the sun and the moon.
"Artillery, target, Manchu Jiannu, put" The commander of the artillery column personally stood in front of the cannon vibration and slashed the command knife in his hand. 300 cannons roared together, 300 flowering shells exploded in the boundless Qing cavalry team, shrapnel flying everywhere, harvesting all the flesh and blood he encountered, one after another war horses, in the roar of this cannonball, fell down, one after another warriors, in this flying shrapnel was torn to pieces, every shell, in this sea of people, a small black hole exploded, but this flesh and blood black hole will immediately be filled by the cavalry who continue to advance bravely.
The explosion of the cannonballs, in the crowd, was earth-shattering, and every artilleryman was already crazy, and they no longer followed the requirements to stop every fifth cannon to let the barrels cool, because they already knew that the role of these cannons was about to be completed, so they let their favorite cannons fire continuously while shedding tears, until one of the cannons exploded and took away all the masters around him.
"The artillery continues to fire, and in heaven, we are still an artillery team."
With tears in his eyes, the commander of the artillery column continued to decisively chop down his sword. t1706231537: