Beiyang new warlord

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Song Xiance's selection of candidates has its own characteristics. Every refugee camp or gang only selects one or two groups every day. They set off together in this way. There is a time difference. Those who arrive first have been arranged into new villages, and those who arrive later want to connect with each other. There is also no chance. In this way, the chance of repeated rebellion like the imperial court Zhao'an is almost reduced to the extreme, the clan power is also suppressed, and Dongjiang's rule will be strengthened.

As expected of Song Xiance, he thinks about Dongjiang all the time.

As for Xu Dazhuang, one of the victims, his memory of this road is only two. Hurry up, eat! Hurry up, eat! Except for dinner and breakfast, there is a long distance between each meal. Under the temptation, he didn't even stop to catch his breath along the way, just kept going forward, for more than 20 days, before he knew it, he finally reached the sea.

"Have a meal!"

He skillfully carried the bowl to the edge of the shed again. At this time, bursts of amazed voices suddenly came from the front. Subconsciously, he turned his head away, and the next second, his eyes widened.

The new generation, Dongjiang transport merchant ships with a height of more than 100 meters lie across the sea, rippling with the waves floating, this colossal monster, in the eyes of Xu Dazhuang who has been facing the loess all his life, is simply shocking!

On the other side, Caozhou, the starting point, sent another group of people away just now. Song Xiance moved his muscles and bones easily, and came out of the refugee camp. However, as soon as he entered the gate of the city, a carriage suddenly stopped in front of him. , Immediately after he was carried into the car like a little chicken, before he could turn around, two pairs of malicious eyes fell on him suddenly, and his two pairs of fists rubbed together, lustful The voice fell in Song Xiance's ears.

"Military division! Hehehehe!"

"Don't, don't slap your face!"

Full of sorrow, Song Xiance hugged his big head

Chapter 413. Difficult

Song Xiance was still not beaten, and civil servants still had some privileges, but a meal of apologetic wine was unavoidable. After work, he was "savagely" hijacked by two warriors, and went straight to the Shaxian Hotel, and the two had a meal. Calling dishes, Song Xiance almost cried.

In the largest restaurant in Caozhou, the three top local officials of Dongjiang gathered together for more than half an hour to drink, and the drinks were a bit high, with a big tongue, covering the eye circles that had just healed, Shen Rong It was quite a depressed cry.

"Military division, you are so ruthless, you wrote a letter to ask me to stop the army in Caozhou and wait here, but Brother Wen came and pushed me on the head, this beating"

"One bowl of wine!"

"Yes! Yes! One bowl of wine!"

As soon as he raised his head, the strong corn wine leaked out from the corner of his mouth and spilled all over his clothes. Song Xiance carelessly put the bowl on the table, Shen Rong, who was drinking like a drunk cat, didn't notice it, but He gestured his thumbs and shouted: "Military division is refreshing!"

Just wanting to compare him, Wen Meng was much more silent, pouring bowl after bowl of wine into his mouth, Song Xiance put down the bowl at one end, but he raised the bowl abruptly at the other end.

"Army, military division, I, I don't understand, 6 or [-] people! If Lao Shen had brought something to respond earlier, it wouldn't be like this. Do they have to die?"

The suddenness of this topic made Song Xiance's heart beat heavily. This time, he poured himself another bowl of wine seriously.

"They must die!"

"The grand plan of the general is not small. Dongjiang needs young and strong, not old, weak, sick and disabled! For Dongjiang, they have to die!"

It was easy to say, but after finishing this sentence, Song Xiance poured the full wine bowl into his mouth.The lives of tens of thousands of people might be nothing in the eyes of the ruthless princes in the early Ming Dynasty, such as Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Youliang, but in such a big environment as Dongjiang, they definitely weighed heavily on their hearts.

"One general succeeds, ten thousand bones die!"

After pouring down a bowl of wine, even Song Xiance was a little flustered, muttering vaguely.People are not grass and trees, how can one be ruthless, even Wen Meng, a martial artist, has been running around with Yuan Xianger for a month, and he has also met many people from Xiao Yuan Ying, and seeing them fall down during the trek, Wen Meng Meng poured himself a bowl of wine heavily again, and poured it with his head held high, before muttering what Song Xiance had said.

"Is the bone dry?"

After a meal of wine, the next day his head hurts, his old face was cold, and after being shaken for a long time, the hangover Song Xiance struggled to open his eyes and stretched his waist .

"Don't rush, Master Ben knows!"

"Military division! It's me!"

The familiar voice made Song Xiance suddenly startled, and he came to his senses. The person who came was not his servant Ding, but Shen Rui, Shen Shikui's grandson, Mao Jue's personal captain! He didn't come to Caozhou with him!

"Why is Team Shen here?"

Song Xiance got up in a jerk, and Song Xiance, who was more than half awake, asked hurriedly. Without going around in circles, Shen Rui directly took out an official document from his sleeve and handed it to Song Xiance.

"The general's urgent mission is to transfer to the First Battalion of Dongjiang. We need to leave immediately, and we must arrive at Gaoyang County within ten days!"

Turning over the black leather of the official document, Song Xiance subconsciously thought it out.

"Sun Chengzong!"

Dongjiang is filling itself up little by little, turning Heilongjiang from an ancient flood into a granary in the Northeast, one prospering and one declining, but the battle situation near the capital is getting more and more difficult.

"Following the fate of heaven, the emperor said that it was not good for Lu Xiang to be promoted to the supervisor. He sat and watched the captives in the east and could not stop, resulting in the destruction of one or two tenths of the counties and counties. I am deeply disappointed. Now he is deprived of the title of Minister of the Ministry of War and ordered him to act as the governor of the Ministry of War. In addition, Liu Yuliang, a scholar of the University, supervises the front lines and controls the soldiers and horses of the kings of the world. I respect this!"

"Chen thank the Lord Long En!"

The sharp and strange voice echoed in the camp, and as the eunuch passed the edict arrogantly, there was a bang on the table inside the tent, extremely annoyed, Yang Tinglin slammed his fist on it, shouting angrily.

"Simply unfair!"

Lu Xiangsheng was promoted to governor, and he controlled the soldiers and horses of the King of Qin in the world. However, Gao Qiqian, the governor Guan Ning, did not accept him at all. Even so, starting from Changping, plus the night attack in Tongzhou, Lu Xiangsheng also fought more than ten rounds in the big battle and the small battle.

"Supervisor! We might as well hold back the troops! Let him stand up and stand out. Anyway, you are not the Minister of the Ministry of War now. Liu Yuliang controls the soldiers of the world's kings."

"Boxiang shut up!"

Before he could finish his complaints, Lu Xiangsheng interrupted decisively, but after scolding Yang Tinglin, even he couldn't help heaving a long sigh, immediately put down the edict, and walked out of the tent.

At this time, the battlefield has been moved away from the vicinity of the capital, and the Qing army went south to grab money and food. The area around the capital was already shattered during the previous two Qing army invasions. Huang Taiji ordered the army to divide into eight branches, just like Mercury flooded south and went deep into Hebei, and attacked Yizhou, Xiongxian, and Ansu in three ways. Lu Xiangsheng's troops followed the enemy's rear, left Changping, and went straight to Baoding. They have been fighting here for almost two months.

However, the confusion of the command of the Ming army is clearly evident here. Sun Chuanting's Qin army retreated from the Taihang Mountain area. Amid Emperor Chongzhen's hesitation, he still delayed in defending against the bandits between Henan and Shanxi. The Shandong army was assembled under the leadership of governor Yan Jizu. , Gathering towards Dezhou, the imperial court has three times the strength of the Qing army, but it is scattered on various fronts. The main force on the battlefield is now only two of Lu Xiangsheng and Qiqian. The more than 5 Guanning army led by Gao Qiqian is still Follow behind to make soy sauce.

Moreover, this is an internal battle in the Ming Dynasty! But it is almost the same as fighting out of the fortress. The supply is intermittent. From November to the beginning of December, the supply of food has only been carried out once. Now the soldiers are on the front line. Xuan Dajun, who has fought many battles, can only eat one meal a day, and even wear single clothes.

There is no such determination as in Changping. In the cold weather of the twelfth lunar month, Xuan Dajun gathered around the fire and warmed shiveringly, or hugged each other to protect the last bit of warmth, and creaked together. There was a layer of hoarfrost on the spears of the spears, and the wheels of some cannon wheels were frozen with the ground.

In the stables, the war horses were also weakly eating the forage mixed with oats, exhaling white air. In the haystack, more than a dozen Ming soldiers got in, only their heads were exposed, and they were exhaling white air with their breath. Under the hunger, the entire camp was silent like a death camp. Everyone was depressed and silent.

"Master?"

Following Lu Xiangsheng, Yang Tinglin also came out of the tent, looked at his heavy face, and asked worriedly behind him again.

"Oh, I'm fine!"

Taking a deep breath of the ice-cold air in the winter in Hebei, he regained his composure, and immediately Lu Xiangsheng walked back to the tent and opened the map.

"Where did the Qing army go?"

"The scouts came to report that the giant deer has spotted Mongolian Qingqi. There should be a Qing army in Zhanghe!"

"Zhanghe!"

This news shocked Lu Xiangsheng. He looked for the city of Julu County with his fingers. He nodded and said, "Dongyu has stayed in Hebei enough, and he wants to rush to Shandong along the canal! We can't do it any longer." Let them wander around so casually, we must fight a battle on the Julu side!"

"But the supervisor! The food road has been cut off for three or four days, and if we march towards Julu, the food road will be even more inadequate! According to the opinion of the lower officials, we should stay here for a few more days near Jizhou, wait for the supplies to catch up, and then go Let's go south!"

"Opportunity never comes again, time is not waiting for us! Besides, the governor expressed his main battle in front of His Majesty! How can it be stagnant because of food and salary?"