Song Xiance still didn't get beaten, Wenchen still had some privileges, but a meal of apology was inevitable, even after getting off work, he was kidnapped by two martial artists "savagely", and went straight to the Shaxian Hotel.

In the largest restaurant in Caozhou, the three top officials of Dongjiang in the local area got together and drank for more than half an hour, and the drinks were a little high, with a big tongue, covering the circles of the eyes that had not been around for a long time, Shen Rong was quite depressed and shouted.

"Strategist, your old boy is ruthless enough, obviously you wrote a letter to ask Lao Tzu to stop the army in Caozhou, wait here, but Brother Wen came, all pushed Lao Tzu's head, this fight ......"

"A bowl of wine!"

"Yes! Be! A bowl of wine!"

As soon as he raised his head, the strong corn wine leaked out along the corners of his mouth, and he spilled a piece of clothes, Song Xiance put the bowl on the table with a big grin, and Shen Rong, who was drinking like a drunken cat, didn't see it, only gave his thumb and shouted: "The military advisor is refreshing!"

It's just that he wants to be more silent, Wen Meng is much more silent, pouring a bowl of wine into his mouth, this Song Xiance put down the bowl, but he lifted the wine bowl coldly.

"Army, military division, I, I don't understand, fifty or sixty thousand people! If Lao Shen had brought something earlier, it wouldn't have been like this, did they have to die? ”

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

"They must die!"

"The general's ambition is not small, Dongjiang needs to be capable and strong, and there is no need for the old, weak, sick and disabled! For the sake of Dongjiang, they also have to die!"

said it easily, but after saying this, Song Xiance poured the full wine bowl into his mouth. The lives of tens of thousands of people, if in the eyes of the ruthless princes at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, such as Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Youliang, may be nothing, but in such a big environment as the Dongjiang River, it is definitely heavy in the heart.

"One will make ten thousand bones dry!"

A bowl of wine was poured down, even Song Xiance was a little floating, muttering vaguely. People are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless, even Wen Meng, a martial artist, this is the case, in this month, following Yuan Xiang'er to run around, he also met a lot of people from the little Yuan camp, seeing them fall in the trek, Wen Meng poured himself a bowl of wine again, raised his head and poured it, and then muttered Song Xiance's words.

"Are all bones withered?"

…………

After drinking a meal, the next day was a pain in the head, the old face didn't know what it was, it was cold and cold, and it was shaken for a long time, and the hangover Song Xiance opened his eyes with difficulty and stretched his waist greatly.

"Don't rush, Master Ben knows!"

"Strategist! It's me!"

The familiar voice made Song Xiance feel cold and sober, the person who came was not his servant, but Shen Rui, Shen Shikui's grandson, and the captain of Mao Jue's side! He didn't come to Caozhou with him!

"Why is Team Shen here!"

A spirit got up, and Song Xiance, who had woken up for most of the time, asked hurriedly, Shen Rui didn't go around in circles, he directly took out an official document in his sleeve and handed it to Song Xiance.

"The urgent task of the general, transfer the first battalion of the Dongjiang River, needs to set off immediately, and it must be rushed to Gaoyang County within ten days!"

Flipping through the black skin of the official document, Song Xiance subconsciously read it.

"Sun Chengzong!"

…………

The Dongjiang River is filling itself little by little, making Heilongjiang from an eternal flood to a granary in the Northeast, one prosperous and one declining, but the battle situation near the Beijing Division is becoming more and more difficult.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor made a ......, Lu Xiangsheng was unfavorable to supervise the division, and he couldn't stop watching the eastern captivity, resulting in the state and county being broken by one-twelfth of them, and he was deeply disappointed, and now he took away the title of secretary of the military department, and ordered him to act as the governor of the military department, and Liu Yuliang, a university scholar, supervised the front line of the division, and controlled the soldiers and horses of the king of Qinwang in the world, and admired this!"

"Thank you, Lord Ron!"

The sharp and strange voice echoed in the camp, and as the eunuch went out arrogantly, there was a sudden bang on the table in the tent, extremely angry, Yang Tinglin smashed his fist on it, and shouted in annoyance.

"It's just unfair!"

Lu Xiangsheng is named the governor, controlling the soldiers and horses of the king of Qin in the world, but the high rise of the overseer Guan Ning does not obey him at all, and the governors are also separated from each other, and the total number of soldiers and horses that Lu Xiangsheng can command is only 20,000 troops under his command to Xuan, but even so, starting from Changping, plus the night attack of Tongzhou, Lu Xiangsheng also fought more than ten small battles, and the court did not have the slightest praise, and turned back to Lu Xiangsheng.

"Overseer! Let's just stand still! Let him raise his head and sneak out, anyway, now you are not the secretary of the Ministry of War, Liu Yuliang controls the soldiers and horses of the king of the world. ”

"Bo Xiang, shut up!"

Before he finished complaining, he was categorically interrupted by Lu Xiangsheng, but after scolding Yang Tinglin, even he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and immediately put down the holy decree and walked out of the tent.

At this time, the battlefield has been moved from the vicinity of the Beijing Division, the Qing army went south in order to grab money and grain, near Gyeonggi in the first two Qing army into the fortress, has already been broken, Huang Taiji ordered the army to be divided into eight branches, like the mercury to go south deep into Hebei, three ways to attack Yizhou, Xiongxian, Ansu, Lu Xiangsheng Department followed behind the enemy, out of Changping, straight to Baoding, here has been fighting for almost two months

But the confusion of the command of the Ming army is undoubtedly revealed here, the Qin army of Sun Chuanting's department retreated from the Taihang Mountain, in the hesitation of Emperor Chongzhen, and also delayed in Henan and Shanxi to defend against the invaders, Shandong soldiers and horses are set by the governor Yan Jizu led, assembled to Dezhou, the imperial court has three times the strength of the Qing army, but it is scattered on all fronts, the main force on the battlefield is now only Lu Xiang raised and dived these two, and the more than 50,000 Guan Ning troops led by Gao Qiqian are still following behind to fight soy sauce.

Moreover, this is an internal battle in the Ming Dynasty! But it is almost the same as the battle out of the fortress, the supply is intermittent, from November to the beginning of December now, the food is only carried out once, and now the troops are on the front line, and the Xuanda army, which has fought many battles in a row, can only eat one meal a day, and is still wearing single clothes.

There is no such thing as the determination of Changping, in the cold winter and wax moon weather, one by one the Xuan army surrounded the fire and shivered and roasted the fire, or the east and west were huddled together to care for the last bit of warmth, and the squeaky spears were frozen with a layer of hoarfrost, and some of the cannon wheels were frozen with the ground.

In the stable, the war horses are also weak to eat the grass with oats, spitting out white gas, in the haystack, more than a dozen Ming soldiers drilled in, only showing their heads, but also with the breath of white gas, the cold and hunger under the silence of the whole camp is like a dead camp, everyone is depressed, silent.

"Overseer?"

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

"Oh, I'm fine!"

took a deep breath of the cold air of the ice cubes in the winter in Hebei, and made himself look sober, and then Lu Xiangsheng walked back to the tent and opened the map.

"Where did the Qing army go?"

"The scout is here to report, Julu is now a Mongolian light horseman, and there should be a Qing army in Zhanghe!"

"Zhanghe!"

This news shocked Lu Xiangsheng's spirit, and his fingers looked for Julu County, he nodded and hummed: "This is a trend of staying enough in Hebei and wanting to rush to Shandong along the canal!" We can't let them wander around so casually anymore, we have to fight a battle on the giant deer! ”

"But the Overseer! The grain road has been cut off for three or four days, and if you march to Julu again, the grain road will be even more unscathed! According to the opinion of the lower officials, let's stay near Jizhou for a few more days, wait for the supplies to keep up, and then go south! ”

"The time is not coming, there is no time to wait! Besides, when the Governor was in front of His Majesty, he expressed the main battle! How can we be stagnant because of food and wages? ”

"I've made up my mind! Send someone to rule Gonggong Gao, and prepare to go south immediately!"

Looking at the southwest direction, Lu Xiangsheng's eyes revealed a strong murderous aura and resoluteness, looking at this, he sighed, Yang Tinglin could only hug his fists and follow out of the camp.

Half an hour later, in the leisurely military trumpet, carrying a spear, leaning on his body, and facing the colorful elementary school in the sky, the Xuan army once again trekked on the road with difficulty.

is also wearing single armor, Lu Xiangsheng is at the forefront!

(End of chapter)