The right wing of the Han army had already approached the enemy's front and was engaging in a large-scale battle.
The air was filled with the sound of firecrackers on New Year's Day, and the "crackling" sound of muskets continued. On the smoky battlefield, rows of flashes appeared one after another, and the sound of people filled the space between heaven and earth.
In the infantry formations of both sides, people kept falling from the ranks. Corpses could be seen lying everywhere on the undulating terrain.
Zhu Gaoxu watched the battlefield and saw that the main cavalry led by Ping An was still fighting with a large number of government cavalry. Although Ping An had fewer men, he should have gained some advantages; the situation on the left wing of his cavalry was within sight, and the battle line there was gradually moving northward.
When Zhu Gaoxu turned his head and looked to the left and rear, he saw an endless sea of infantry moving and spreading,
"This battle concerns the fate of the Ming Dynasty. How important is it? Can you bear it?" Xue Lu shouted with a sullen face, "Whoever runs away will be killed!"However, more and more people were fleeing and retreating, and the area within a radius of more than two miles was in chaos! The law enforcement team with machetes was too small to scare too many people in the square formation.In the distance, two law enforcement soldiers were brandishing their knives and yelling as they hacked at people, when they were suddenly pulled off their horses by the surging fleeing soldiers. After a while, after a group of people trampled over them, the law enforcement soldiers were reduced to two piles of blood and flesh.Xue Lu looked at the retreating formation, which was becoming increasingly chaotic, and stretched out his hand, unconsciously making a useless movement. His palms opened and closed, as if he was casting a spell to stop the collapse.The spell obvi
The left wing (west) of the Han army, led by Zhao Ping, was waiting in battle array, but had not yet launched an attack; however, they began to be actively attacked by the government troops.The commander-in-chief here was Zhao Ping, and his deputy generals were Lu Zhen, the deputy governor of the military governor's office, and Wang Yu, the deputy governor of the military governor's office. Among the army, Yin Desheng, the deputy commander of the Yunnan vanguard, led more than a thousand infantrymen in the second-line square group, commanding two large squares.Further to the left of the left wing army's formation is the Fuyi River; the soldiers standing on the hillside to form the battle formation could probably see the river surface if they looked west.The cavalry surged in front and on the sides of the formation, the hooves roared and the strings rang like rain. But those cavalry were definitely enemy troops! The Han army had almost no decent cavalry on
The Yunnan vanguard Zuo Qian, the six-character green-bordered flag was still fluttering in the northwest wind. Yin Desheng's camp was like a hard rock; they seemed to have inspired the rest of the Yunnan vanguard, the phalanx group on the left wing had stopped retreating and was still fighting fiercely."Bang, bang, bang..." The muskets in front flashed, and a huge noise enveloped the soldiers. The enemy infantry in front continued to attack, while the Han army formations on the right had collapsed; the enemy cavalry galloped on the flanks, and the sound of bowstrings continued.The square formation led by Yin Desheng suffered heavy casualties and had shrunk by half compared to the initial size! Outside the formation were densely packed corpses, including those of the Han army and a large number of government troops.The disgusting strong smell of blood and the stench of feces were everywhere in the wind and the choking smoke.Although the soldiers of
Zhu Gaoxu rode his horse up a hill and suddenly felt that the huge roaring noise on the battlefield was louder.On his left back, an arrow feather was still stuck in the chain mail. The pain from the wound seemed to spread to the entire left half of his body, and he dared not use his left arm. On his chest, because of the two layers of heavy armor, cold-forged lamellar armor and chain mail, two arrows with broken tails were stuck there... One was stuck in the lamellar armor and could not penetrate the heavy armor at all, and the other just injured the skin.Zhu Gaoxu felt that the most serious injury was the gunshot wound on his chest that penetrated two layers of armor. Although it didn't seem deep, the lead bullet was very dirty and he was afraid of infection. His chest was covered with blood, but it was not his blood, but the blood of the killed government soldiers. The two flesh wounds on his chest did not bleed much, and even the armor could not penetrate.
The atmosphere in the camps of the King of Han's army was completely different from that on the battlefield. Some wounded soldiers had been sent back to the camps, and there were groans of pain everywhere; hearing those cries suddenly made people feel that life was hopeless.If Zhu Gaoxu and others had not just returned from the battlefield, they would probably have mistakenly believed that the Han army had been defeated?Walking on the dirt road, you can hear people crying for their parents all around, it is so miserable.Not many soldiers actually died on the battlefield. The weapons at that time did not have enough penetration, and most soldiers with armor would not be killed directly, but injured. But the truly cruel thing was this! Many injured soldiers would not die immediately, but would slowly wait to die. Doctors simply could not heal those who were too seriously injured.Zhu Gaoxu's previous nervousness and excitement gradually subsided at th
On the evening of November 3rd in the first year of Hongxi (the sixth year of Yongle in the areas controlled by the Han Palace), the Huguang Campaign, which had lasted for more than ten days, finally came to an end.There is a narrow island on the Xiangjiang River to the west of Tanzhou Prefecture. The river from the island to the west bank of the Xiangjiang River is narrow. At this time, there is a raging fire on the water, and many floating bridges have been set on fire! The river on the east side of the island is wider, and many large ships are coming and going, transporting the remnants of the government troops across the river.The island was crowded with people. The army was not in formation, and the chaotic war horses and soldiers filled the land on the island.Some rebel cavalry on the west bank were wandering along the river; but the pontoon bridge was on fire, and they could only watch the chaotic soldiers on the island and could do nothing.
The capital city was shrouded in heavy hurricane rain. From time to time, strong winds blew in the sky, and the pattering rain blew to the eaves of the palace. The countless palaces and towers in the imperial city were all shrouded in hazy rain.The dark clouds that had been overcast for many days in the past few days finally started to rain. It rains continuously.Outside the imperial gate, Yuan Gong, the minister of Taichang Temple, who had put away his umbrella, was suddenly hit by a burst of rain that flew sideways, and his head and face were covered with water. I don't know if he was caught in the rain or because of something else. He was furious and cursed.Yuan Gong used to be a fortune teller, and he himself had a good-looking face, with a square face, fair skin and big ears. But at this moment, his face was distorted by extreme anger, his complexion was pale and blue, and his eyes were bloodshot!There were some ministers around, and their exp
When Yuan Gong walked out of the imperial city, he was still wearing a red round-collared official robe. He put away his umbrella and got into a carriage. At Yuan Gong's command, a group of carriages and horses and ceremonial attendants headed towards Taiping Gate.After the troops walked out of Taiping Gate, Yuan Gong left behind most of his entourage and only a carriage with two people went to Qingshou Temple. When the late emperor personally visited Qingshou Temple, there were not many people, so Yuan Gong naturally would not go to Qingshou Temple to show his official etiquette.He entered Qingshou Temple and lit a stick of incense in the main hall. Then the monk Qingyuan came over and took Yuan Gong to the place where Daoyan was presiding.Monk Qingyuan pushed open a wooden door and clasped his hands together and said, "Master, Yuan Siqing is here.""Come in." Dao Yan's old voice said.Yuan Gong walked in and closed the door behind his back.
The sky gradually darkened and the lights came on. Gao Xu held Miao Jin's hand and followed the crowd into the concert hall.People were all dressed up, especially women, who were all dressed up. Some wore traditional clothes such as ruqun or aoqun, while others were dressed in modern fashion. Each figure seemed to be wandering between the classical and the modern.Among them there are many foreigners, probably all of whom came to Taicang to attend international conferences.In terms of fun, people might prefer to watch a movie rather than enjoy such pure music. However, there were still many listeners tonight, and the auditorium gradually filled up.Perhaps some of them value the rarity of concerts and do not attend them often, while others simply value their style.Gao Xu's main happiness comes from Miao Jin's company. Imagine if he came alone or with someone unrelated, his feelings would be much worse. He is willing to be with Miao Jin and exp
There were long commercials playing on TV, but no one changed the channel.Miao Jin was doing chores and preparing ingredients for lunch. Gao Xu began to check his various instruments, which were all measuring tools he had collected a while ago.There is a ray detector, which, according to the manual, can detect radiation, including ultraviolet light, laser and other electromagnetic waves. There is a torsion balance experimental device, which can measure the gravitational constant. And an air measuring instrument.There were also some uncommon small devices. In short, except for the large instruments that were difficult to carry, he tried his best to buy all the instruments that could test general constants.Miao Jin would occasionally look over here curiously, but before she asked, she might have guessed what Gao Xu was going to do.Gao Xu would tell her clearly as long as she asked. Because when he was going to look for the cave in Huangshan, h
Gao Xu usually doesn't like watching TV. But today, when Miao Jin was watching TV in the living room, he was gradually attracted by the TV program, so he stopped what he was doing and sat next to Miao Jin.There was a studio on the TV screen, with two hosts, a man and a woman, talking about the animation "Zootopia" like a crosstalk. It was neither news nor entertainment, but a show that mocked reality.Miao Jin saw Gao Xu sitting over and said, "This TV station should be more inclined to the left-wing viewpoint."Gao Xu asked, "Why haven't I heard of the distinction between left and right wings?"Miao Jin said, "It is originally an imported product. That is how foreigners describe Ming Dynasty politics. There is no clear distinction between left and right in China. So we generally don't use such words. It is normal that we don't hear them normally."She glanced at Gao Xu and continued, "This classification first appeared in the parliament during
Gao Xu's drama project has less than half the investment of the animation project, with a total investment of about 40 million yen for 15 episodes; the profit expectations are also completely incomparable to those of animated films. As Wang Siqi and most people believe, the fastest way to make money is still the movie box office.But Gao Xu has invested more energy in costume dramas.The crew built a filming site in the Western Regions. From 509 to the first half of 510, a production period of less than a year, Gao Xu flew twice to personally observe the filming site. His subordinate Sun Jing also stayed in the Western Regions for a long time, passing various information back to Taicang.A large media company in Taicang has signed an exclusive premiere agreement with Dream Incubation Studio.The terms are a bit complicated, but the key is to adopt a cooperation model with floating copyright fees. When the series is almost finished, a pay TV station und
The glass window on the outer wall is located in the east direction, so the sunlight cannot enter the studio in the afternoon. Therefore, Gao Xu often has a slight illusion that it seems to be later than the actual time.At this moment, the phone in his coat pocket rang. Gao Xu's phone rarely received calls because he had set the Do Not Disturb function, so no calls could be received from numbers that were not saved. He took it out and saw that it was a person who he did not contact often but had saved the number a long time ago, Sun Jing.Gao Xu stood up from his desk, walked to the corner by the glass window, glanced at Wang Cheng not far away, and answered the phone.Sun Jing's voice asked, "Are you still busy with work?"Gao Xu said, "Yes, I am working on two projects at the same time, so I am a little busy. How is Mr. Sun doing recently?"Sun Jing, "Very boring. I don't have to go to work, but I've been idle for so long that I feel like I'm
This was the second time Gao Xu and Xiao Yu had a meal together. Last time they were at the company cafeteria, and today they were at a roadside fast food restaurant.After finishing work at the agency, Gao Xu drove off the main road and found a parking space. Then he randomly found a restaurant where he could eat and walked in with Xiao Yu.It was very lively inside, with all kinds of customers, including well-dressed office workers and some homely citizens, men, women, young and old, making a big noise in the room, mixed with the loud shouts of the shop assistants passing on information. Although the air conditioner was on, the shop was open and there were many people, so it was still very hot inside.There were several dishes to choose from, all of which were simple and convenient. Gao Xu and Xiao Yu gave up on the braised pork intestines with radish, and roast duck was too greasy, so they chose roast chicken.The roasted chicken skin was cut into p
After many twists and turns, Gao Xu finally contacted the director named Ma Xuan.Ma Xuan has an account on the Internet where he posts some career news. Gao Xu's assistant Yu Ni left messages and sent messages, but it took several days for her to get a response. Gao Xu came to the hall and looked through the information records on Yu Ni's computer."He doesn't seem very proactive." Yu Ni said.Gao Xu said , "You claim to be the assistant of the investor of "Dream Seekers", but he may not believe you. If our studio also has such a certified account, it may save some trouble."At this time, Shidai Heng walked by and greeted him, "Mr. Liu."Gao Xu nodded and said, "We are trying to contact Ma Xuan, the director you recommended."Dai Heng came over and said, "He should have received a lot of similar messages. And there is indeed some false information on the Internet. For the purpose of advertising, people may lie about their identities, which
The people who work here, including Dai Heng who has only been here a few days, seem to have gotten used to the environment.The studio was in good condition. The morning sun shone in through the French windows, and the room was clean and tidy. In addition to the solid wood desk and bookshelf, and a full range of domestic electrical appliances (Made in China products are more expensive), there were also comfortable leather chairs.Gao Xu was in Xiao Deng's office at the moment, sitting on one of the leather chairs, holding a tablet and reading the text he had just copied from Xiao Deng's computer. Of course, he couldn't help but listen to the sound of her keyboard at the same time.He put down the tablet, picked up the cup next to him, and found it was empty. So he stood up and walked to the water dispenser, filled up half a cup of hot water, then took a tea bag and put it in the cup to soak for more than ten seconds, then took it out and put it next to him.
The next screenwriter who came to the studio for an interview was named Dai Heng, who should be a relatively unknown person.Gao Xu looked out from the glass wall and when he saw Dai Heng, he immediately guessed that this person was probably not married yet. Dai Heng was wearing a brand new suit, a white shirt with a small cross collar, and a pair of casual leather shoes that didn't match. The most unpleasant thing about Dai Heng was his long hair, but unlike the image of Ekin Cheng, Gao Xu felt at first glance that Dai Heng was not suitable for that hairstyle. Some hairstyles look good, but they are picky about the face.But these are not problems. Now that the people have arrived, Gao Xu needs to get to know them a little bit.Gao Xu pressed the phone on the desk, "Xiao Yu, ask him to come to the office to meet.""Okay." Xiao Yu said into the phone outside, his voice coming from the desk inside.Dai Heng came in from the door with a bag on his