Man Gui really didn't expect that although Liu Yingkun, the inner guard, came from the mandate of heaven, but after arriving at Shanhaiguan, he did not have the slightest arrogance towards him.

Moreover, if it weren't for the full help of this inner guard, it would have been difficult for him to quickly gather these five thousand cavalry in such a short period of time.

You must know that most of the cavalry in the army of the Ming Dynasty are the family guards of generals at all levels, and most of the other cavalry are the elite of each army. How could such a cavalry be moved at will?

The 5,000 cavalry army summoned by Man Gui, in addition to searching all the cavalry soldiers in the army under his command, also transferred 1,000 cavalry from Jizhen and Xuanfu to make up the difference. Transferring people from these military towns, if there is no full coordination of Liu Yingkun, the inner guard and supervising army, not to mention that his face is not enough for Mangui, even the face of the governor of Jiliao, Wang Zhichen, is also not very good.

People helped him gather military horses, and they were very polite to him, and never gave orders directly beyond him, at most, they followed him to train and train soldiers. With such a knowledgeable and interesting inner guard, if he is full of people again, then he will be really a fool.

Humanity threw him into a peach and repaid him with a li, and since the inner guard was polite to him, then Man Gui also explained a little more about everything, for fear of an undue misunderstanding with the prison army. There are comings and goings, and with the willingness of both parties, the relationship between Man Gui and Liu Yingkun has become very harmonious in the past few months. The two got along quite well.

It's just that how could Man Gui know that Liu Yingkun, the former commander of the loyal and brave battalion of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, and known as the most knowledgeable soldier in the inner court, was so polite to him, and how much pressure he was under behind it.

Although there was a smile on his face, Liu Yingkun felt that his luck was really bad.

At the beginning of the year, Tu Wenfu, the eunuch of the Imperial Horse Supervisor's palm seal, framed the letter king Zhu Youzhen for rebellion, and was immediately dismissed by the angry Emperor of the Apocalypse. Liu Yingkun, who had a good relationship with Wei Zhongxian, thought that he would be able to take over the palm seal of the Imperial Horse Supervisor. But he never thought that he would kill Tan Jing in the air and rob him of Liu Yingkun's position as the palm seal of the Imperial Horse Supervisor.

Before Liu Yingkun straightened out his frustration, an unprecedented explosion occurred in the Beijing Wang Gong Factory. Affected by the explosion, the Emperor of the Apocalypse was seriously injured and dying. Immediately afterwards, the assassination of Zhu Youzhen, the king of letters, occurred in Qianqingmen, which was an unheard of and unseen miracle. Tan Jing, the new eunuch of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, probably didn't even sit on his buttocks, so he was dismissed from his post because of this incident. This made Liu Yingkun see the dawn of taking over the palm print of the Imperial Horse Supervisor again.

But Liu Yingkun never expected that the Emperor of the Apocalypse would die, and the king of letters, Zhu Youzhen, ascended the throne and became His Majesty Chongzhen. As soon as he turned his head, he, Liu Yingkun, not only did not catch the palm seal of the imperial horse supervisor, but was sent to this remote Shanhaiguan.

Oh, no. He also counted as the palm seal of the Imperial Horse Supervisor.

After all, his current title is Liu Yingkun, the governor of the Zhongyong Battalion and the head of the Imperial Horse Supervision and Printing Office.

But in this Shanhaiguan Pass, which is far away from the capital, what is the use of him hanging the title of the imperial horse supervisor palm seal.

However, thinking of the news from the capital received recently, the smile on Liu Yingkun's face was a little sincere.

His Majesty Chongzhen ascended the throne, not only him, but also many senior eunuchs in many important positions in the inner court. Compared with those old people who lost their position to retire, he Liu Yingkun is not bad. After all, if he does a good job as a military supervisor, maybe he will have to return to the capital one day.

At that time, perhaps his nominal palm print of the Imperial Horse Supervisor may be turned into a real job.

Thinking of the day when he returned to Beijing in the future, Liu Yingkun's heart was completely lost, and it became hot again.

Before coming to Liaodong, His Majesty Chongzhen strictly ordered them, the supervising troops, to only watch and listen after entering the army, and strictly forbade them to interfere in any affairs before the army.

Then he, Liu Yingkun, will make friends with this solid-eyed Man Gui and support this Man Gui to make contributions.

Come to think of it, he supported Man Gui so wholeheartedly for his meritorious service, and with Man Gui's heart, he should never forget him as a prisoner. When the time comes, with this famous and straightforward Man Gui playing for him, His Majesty Chongzhen will not suspect that he, the prison army, is taking credit, right?

Thinking of the news brought by his friends in the inner court of the capital, His Majesty Chongzhen's ears and eyes were extremely well-informed, Liu Yingkun's vest suddenly became cold.

These methods he used to befriend Man Gui should not violate His Majesty's taboos, right?

Under the city of Jinzhou

The gold-roofed Daxu, which symbolizes the presence of the Great Khan, slowly entered the Houjin camp that had already been set up under the embrace of the Zhenghuang Banner armor.

Under the big curd, Huang Taiji looked up at the isolated city of Jinzhou that was close in front of him, and an ominous premonition hit Huang Taiji's heart.

This time, Da Ming's reaction was a little strange, which made Huang Taiji feel very uncomfortable.

"Old Fourteen," Huang Taiji asked the young man beside him solemnly: "Old Fourteen, how is the harvest this time?" ”

Harvest?

"Great Khan, what is the gain." Young Dolgon's green face was now full of helplessness: "Great Khan, these pigs run faster than deer." My white flag boy had already hurried as fast as he could, but he still couldn't catch the pigs. Along the way, except for a few Ming Pig spies scattered and caught, there was nothing else to gain. ”

The more he talked, the more aggrieved he became, and the tears of grievance in Dorgon's eyes were about to roll out.

It was Dorgon's first expedition and his first striker.

Dolgon really couldn't figure out why the current strikers were so rich in spoils that they couldn't pull them all. And when I got to him, I came all the way, but I didn't get anything but to drink the wind and eat the soil.

Could it be that what those brothers said in the past was bragging?

Could it be that the starling Khan Emperor Taiji said that he was deliberately taking care of him by arranging him to take care of him this time, and he was also lying?

Dorgon really couldn't figure it out right now.

How could Dolgon, who was only fourteen years old, know that his brothers' statements in the past were indeed not bragging, and Huang Taiji did not lie to him.

Since Nurhachi raised his army, the Jurchen Eight Banners have been growing and growing in raids. In the sequence of the Jurchen Eight Banners sending troops, the striker is indeed the flag that has gained the most. Especially after Nurhachi raised an army against the Ming, and in the face of the rich and weak Ming, this was even more so.

In the past, in the face of the Ming Dynasty, if any of the Eight Banners was the last striker, at least the food and materials of the whole banner would no longer be worried for most of the year. The banner owners of the Forward Banner, Baylor, will make a lot of money. These are still the remaining results of the battle after the vanguard flag handed over half of the proceeds to the Great Khan.

The young Dolgon didn't know that if he hadn't stood by Huang Taiji's side this time, and if it hadn't been for Huang Taiji's reward for his help, with his age and qualifications, he would never have been appointed as the vanguard of the army.

"Nothing to gain?"

Hearing Dolgon's words, Huang Taiji's face became even more gloomy.

"Old Fourteen, how is your injury?" Huang Taiji stopped the horse suddenly, turned his head with a gloomy face and asked again.

As soon as Huang Taiji's horse stopped, the surrounding guards reacted quickly, and they all stopped moving.

Among the crowd, only Dolgon, who set out for the first time, was caught off guard, and only after rushing a few steps did he restrain his crotch war horse.

Dorgon, a young man before the Independence Army, instantly turned red.

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