"Doing something big? What's the big deal? Dong Mingchuan shook his head and looked at Yue Xiang with a look of vigilance in his eyes. The most famous of the heroes in the late Han Dynasty was Sun Cao and Liu Sanxiong, each of whom founded the country and became emperors, did Yue Xiang want to learn from them......

"Now that the Jianyu is in rebellion, all parts of Liaodong will be in flames in the blink of an eye, and the way of the future is that whoever has soldiers and horses in his hands will have the final say. As long as we can take the opportunity to pull up our team, develop and grow, and make great contributions, the court will reward us in the future, and Liaodong will definitely have a place for us. Even if you can't make a contribution, self-preservation should be more than enough. ”

"How many people can we pull up, just these 100 people......"

"Back then, Ning Yuanbo also climbed up step by step from the small soldiers, how many people were in the Li family at the beginning?"

Dong Mingchuan's body shook and looked at Yue Xiang. I saw that there was a certain indescribable firmness and calmness in his eyes, not like casual talk. The appearance of the big horse golden knife sitting is really quite a bit of a general's style.

is so ambitious, it turns out that he wants to be the second Li Chengliang!

Dong Mingchuan sighed secretly It seems that Qinghe City is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and he usually can't see it, but when he encounters something, it will be revealed. He scratched his head and said, "Ziyi is trying to gather volunteers to fight against the Jianyu Iron Cavalry?" I'm afraid that we can't accomplish anything with our little men, and Jianyu is invincible to charge into battle with fast arrows on iron horses, and even the officers and soldiers are not opponents. How can the volunteers be spared? You don't know that there are rumors about the folk songs of Liaodong, the Jurchens are invincible to ten thousand, and the Jurchens are in chaos when they break ten thousand. Now that the construction is in full swing, with tens of thousands of elite armor riders, why should we be its edge? ”

As the sun was shining, Yue Xiang smiled bitterly in his heart. Now it's just the beginning, you haven't seen the horror of the Jurchen Iron Horse when it was really in the middle of the day. Seven years later, when he was at his most powerful, Nurhachi was unexpectedly defeated in a small city that was unknown at the time, and 9,999 out of 10,000 people in the world thought he would win, but he lost so badly that he lost even his life. Thus the legend of another person has been achieved.

Yuan Chonghuan can do it in Ningyuan, so what reason can't Qinghe City do? Moreover, the tactics of the current Jurchen Eight Banners basically rely on field cavalry shooting, and the offensive equipment is quite simple, and it is far from being as sophisticated and sharp as it was later. It was possible to attack the low and dilapidated earthen walls of other Jurchen tribes, but there was no precedent for the Ming army to succeed in dealing with fortresses such as Qinghe City.

And the deterrent power of the Ming army outside the border has not been as strong as it was a few years later. Under such conditions, does the Ming army really not have the strength to fight? Is it really only by waiting for Ning Yuan seven years later to stop the brutal iron hooves of the Eight Banners Army?

"It's really extraordinary for the Jianyu Iron Cavalry to destroy the front, but no matter how fast his horse runs, he won't climb the city wall, right? No matter how powerful his bow is, he can't shoot through the gates. Field warfare is not my forte, but the use of artillery with fortified cities is our long skill. Jianyu is not good at attacking fortifications, as long as he can let him suffer heavy casualties under the city, he will naturally withdraw from the army, so why worry about not making great achievements at that time? Why worry about losing your reputation? Why worry that no one came to defect. ”

"That's ...... Will this work? Dong Mingchuan was skeptical, he really couldn't figure out why Yue Xiang looked a little wrong, and he couldn't figure out where his strange confidence and thoughts came from.

"It can be done, it will definitely be done!" Yue Xiang's voice was categorical. Because he knew that after seven years, Ningyuan's Ming army would win the war in this way. At that time, the situation was even more dangerous than now, in the face of the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry that went south with overwhelming momentum, in the case of isolation and external troubles, the lone army created a miracle with endless courage to turn the tide, and finally cast the prestige of the first strong army in the late Ming Dynasty.

The meal lasted until Yin, and after sending Dong Mingchuan away, Yue Xiang returned to the house, lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling.

He didn't understand what happened to him, his name was Yue Xiang, but this Yue Xiang was not Yue Xiang. Four days ago, he only remembered that he was playing wild survival with his colleagues when he encountered a flash flood in the mountains, and his camping tent was set up on the edge of a waterhole, but he was swept into a waterhole by the waves of the flood that suddenly fell from the waterfall, and was swept into a black hole at the bottom of the waterhole, and then he didn't know it.

When he woke up, he was here. He became another person, also named Yue Xiang. At the same time, he also knew what kind of place this was, at the end of the Ming Dynasty, Qinghe City, Liaodong, and he came to ancient times inexplicably.

At first he was glad he wasn't dead, but soon he was terrified because he didn't know how to get back. At the same time, he became another stranger. This kind of thing that can only happen in novels and movies suddenly happened to him, which made him very frightened and overwhelmed, and he even felt that he was dreaming.

Unfortunately, the dream would wake up, and he waited for several days without any sign of waking up, so he decided to accept his fate for the time being.

He knew that his current identity was the second young master of a large family in the city, and he knew everything about this ancient man's mind. But before he could adjust to his new identity, he remembered that if it was really the history he knew, then the war was about to begin. An unstoppable and unprecedented catastrophe for the Han nation is coming.

The normal reaction of the average person is to try to escape from this dangerous place, but the ghost thinks he should do something to change, although he doesn't know what he can do.

Changing history? He doesn't think he has the ability. Moreover, he is not familiar with the history of this period, and he does not know how to change it if he wants to.

But he felt that history was different at the moment, because of his arrival.

One of the ideas he admires is the butterfly effect.

Perhaps adding this subtle variable of oneself can really affect the direction of history in the future. For example, when the Sahuhu War was fought, if the Ming army could be reminded not to divide the troops, could it avoid the tragic ending of hundreds of thousands of elite main forces being finally broken by each other, at least even if it was defeated, it would not be so miserable.

He didn't know if he could do it, but he felt that since God had arranged for him to come to this era, he must have been burdened with some kind of special mission, and maybe it was not an accident that he was destined to come here. Everything in this world is connected by cause and effect, the cause of the past life and the effect of the present life.

Since he was destined to come here to do something, although he didn't know what to do yet, he believed that he would definitely find out later.

He especially believes in fate, which presumably has something to do with his previous experiences.

When he was a soldier in the army, he fought a self-defense counterattack against Vietnam, and once stepped on a mine twice, but fortunately it did not explode. The most thrilling one was when the Vietnamese army dug a hole in the middle of the night and stuffed a grenade, except for the people in the whole hole, he was either killed or injured, and he was closest to the explosion point, but he was not even slightly injured, and a piece of shrapnel was just pierced on the copper buckle of his military belt.

The belt was the only thing he wore that day.

Since then, he has believed that there is a fate in the underworld, and the king of Hades told you to die in the third watch, and never left anyone until the fifth watch. You don't deserve to die, you can't die.

Outside the house, a woman's voice was heard, and someone instructed the people to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Yue Xiang felt a little uncomfortable in his eyes, probably because the strength of the soju was coming up, and the wound on his head was even more throbbing. Close your eyes and rub your temples with your hands while feeling thirsty.

He sat up from the bed and couldn't find any water. Just as he was about to go out, he heard a woman's reprimand outside.

"I ruined your heartless broom star, Ziyi was just able to get off the ground, and you let him drink again! Are you hoping that he will die soon?! That's how you serve your man? Do you want to eat the house method!? This voice seemed older, it was a woman, and the scolding voice was very loud, very mean and ugly.

"No...... No...... It's the prime minister who is forcing me to ......" This voice is relatively young, also a woman, and it looks quite frightened.

"You broom star, blame my son for everything." The scolding was louder.

Yue Xiang frowned, went out of the house and said, "Mother, I asked her to give me wine, don't shout." Isn't it a big deal to drink some wine, go, get me some water in my house, I'm thirsty. The last sentence was said to the young woman who was being trained with her head down, Yue Xiang glanced at her, the woman was like being amnestied, her eyes showed a trace of gratitude, and she hurriedly made a blessing to Yue Xiang's mother and left in a hurry.

"Son, my mother is teaching you a lesson to that broom star who doesn't abide by women's morals, why are you speaking for her?" This middle-aged woman is about forty years old, wearing a brocade jacket, although she is old, but there is still a bit of ** charm between her eyebrows and eyes, followed by two rings, a typical appearance of a landlord's wife.

Yue Xiang is not very interested in this "mother", he may be able to adapt to any change, but his parents are not easy to change. He really couldn't mention any closeness to the strange middle-aged woman in front of him, so he just said casually perfunctory: "I know, I know, my body has only been better for a few days, and I can hear you training this and that every day, and my head is about to crack when I am noisy, and I can't sleep if I want to." ”

Huang didn't care, obviously he was very fond of Yue Xiang, and hurriedly asked the two maid rings around him to carry Yue Xiang into the house and let him lie on the bed again, cover him with a quilt, signal for a maid ring to go out, sit on the edge of the bed and whispered: "Son, do you know that something happened in Fushun City?" ”

"You know, what's wrong? Today, Zou Junmen summoned us to talk about this matter, and the barbarians in Jianzhou made trouble. Yue Xiang just said it in general terms, afraid that she would be scared by making the real details clear.

"Your eldest brother Ziren went to Fushun, and there is no news so far, you said that this makes people anxious."

"Ah, there's no way around that. Now it's so chaotic over there, and rumors are flying all over there. I heard that someone from the Tong family in Liaoyang voted for the Jianzhou barbarians and led the rebels into Fushun City to join the outside world, and I heard that there were no living people in sight for dozens of miles along the way. My brother estimated that he was either poisoned or taken away by the barbarians. Man's fate is predestined, and now we can only wait for news. ”

"I see, your eldest brother is afraid that he will be more than lucky. Your father has been anxious about this for the past two days, and you are lying in bed again. Later, if the old man comes to see you and talks to you about it, don't make him angry again. In case your brother really wants to have three long and two short, you will be the pillar of our Yue family in the future. ”

Yue Xiang stared at his mother strangely, only to see that although Huang said this, the corners of his eyes showed a dark look of joy. He suddenly understood, it seems that this struggle is really everywhere, and the woman in front of him may have been overjoyed in her heart, hoping that his brother would die soon to make room for him.

Huang, that is, his mother is his father's second concubine, and he and his eldest brother are actually not born to the same mother. In the future, his father will definitely be involved in the question of who will inherit the throne of the parents, according to the rules, the family business will definitely be inherited by the boss, and if the brothers are separated, it is difficult to say how much he and his mother can share. Now that his brother has just disappeared, his alternate will automatically become a regular, no wonder Huang is happy.

It's really a woman's opinion, when is it still idle to intrigue here. Waiting for the Jianzhou soldiers to come over, no matter how big the family business is, it will be given to others in vain. Yue Xiang felt a little annoyed, but he couldn't say it clearly, he just said that he had a headache and wanted to sleep. At this time, his wife Chen came in with a teapot, and he asked Chen to serve him to drink water, and took the opportunity to send the old lady out.

Chen fed him with a bowl of water, and Yue Xiang carefully looked at the woman in front of him. This woman got married at the age of sixteen, and she should be twenty-four years old this year, and she has been married to the Chen family for seven years. In fact, he himself doesn't know if this woman is his wife, but it's not bad if she counts or not.

Anyway, she just needs to think that she is her "official".

Chen noticed that Yue Xiang looked at her with something in his eyes. A layer of coquettishness suddenly floated on her face, originally her appearance was beautiful, this shy and pretty was even more sultry, Yue Xiang felt a desire rise in his heart.

It doesn't matter whose wife she is, since she herself admits that she is my woman, she doesn't have to use it in vain. Anyway, maybe the Jurchen soldiers will come over at some point, so let's talk about it first. He took Chen's hand, gently leaned it to his lips and kissed it, and said softly, "Baby, close the door and serve your master." I haven't hurt you for a few days, how do I think you're plump. As he spoke, he reached out and gently touched her waist.

Chen's face became even redder, this husband only knew how to shout and drink and punch and kick his legs, or go out hunting with his gang of family members to cause trouble; Or just read behind closed doors and don't allow yourself to disturb, I have never had such a gentle style. What's going on today, could it be that you dropped your head a little but you couldn't turn around?

"Xianggong, this blue sky and white day make people shame to death when they hear it. The mother-in-law knew what she wanted to scold...... "In this era in front of me, women pay attention to three obedience and four virtues, the husband is the wife's layer of heaven, the husband shows favor to himself, even if he is unhappy, he must show a joyful look on his face, not to mention that Chen's heart is really happy."

When her mother-in-law scolded her just now, her husband surprised her by helping her, and this kind of thing doesn't usually happen.

And at this moment, looking at her husband's eyes and demeanor, it seems that she has become a little different from before. He used to look at himself like a subordinate, but now there is a certain tenderness and a certain love in his eyes. It seems that he really treats himself as a wife.

The woman was keenly aware that there seemed to be something unspeakable about her man, but the change pleased her, and it seemed that God had taken pity on her and made her husband know how to love her. As a woman of this era, her only hope after marrying a man is to hope to be loved by men.

Now she got it, so she gladly embraced the change............