Not only Sun Chuanting is lucky, but Dongjiang is also full of luck, this Fan Wenju is extremely good, which is equivalent to robbing more than 100,000 people for Dongjiang.

Since it was a smokescreen released by his emperor Taiji, and the Horqin tribe was regarded as a victim of an abandoned son, then Fan Wenju was not polite, and hundreds of thousands of Dongjiang troops came out to search for Mongolian tribes everywhere in the empty and uninhabited Songjiang Plain.

For more than 200 years, the Mongolian cavalry took advantage of the autumn high horse fat to break through the border pass, plundered the Central Plains, and then took the looted goods and slaves to happily open the Naadam Conference.

Every day, the Horqin tribe that has been plundered to the north by the cattle is endless, and the historical term of the Horqin tribe can even be canceled, except for a small number of people who fled south to the Hetuala generation, and the rest basically did not escape the blow of the Dongjiang River spreading a net all over the sky, Dongjiang produces iron tools, no matter what you are the pride of the sky, the blue wolf and white deer, with an iron chain around the neck, half a month ago, the Dongjiang border town was burned, and the cavalry of the Horqin tribe who gnawed green seedlings were put in iron shackles around their necks, and the cattle were directly driven down the fields.

Xu Dazhuang finally tasted the taste of the landlord, a whip crackled on the backs of those uniforms, urging these robbers to farm and reclaim, and he kept scolding.

"Cheap bones, let you spoil the crops! Give Lao Tzu a good job, who told you to stop! Hurry up, I'll beat you to death!"

In the flying whips, these good fields that had been eaten by the Horqin war horses gradually emerged green bud leaves.

Dongjiang is not easy to mess with!

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There are no innocents in the war, and if Dongjiang is defeated, the female dependents of Dongjiang will also be enslaved by these guys, so on the other hand, Fan Wenju Wenmeng and they are also unceremonious, and they completely follow the rules of the grassland, and sell more than 30,000 Korqin women as slaves, and distribute them to Jixi, Acheng, Mudanjiang A generation of immigrants who lack labor, and the sturdy Mongolian ladies are also used as laborers to go to the fields, but the men become official slaves, and they are private slaves.

Not to mention, this Horqin sent people to the head turmoil, but let many people find a profitable side, a bit similar to the criminal American slave trade in later generations, some remote farmers spontaneously organized their own children, relying on the Dongjiang armament to form a slave hunting team, to the west and southwest of the Korchuchi and Mongolian tribes, where, just with the eastward advance of the Tsarist Russian Cossacks collided with a fierce spark.

That's for later.

Sun Chuanting was worried that Dongjiang would get the help of tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry, and the military strength would increase out of thin air, which was in vain, because the upper echelons of Dongjiang didn't take a fancy to these Mongolian light cavalry at all, and almost all of them were sent to the mines, or followed to the fields. The only thing that can be regarded as a military force is that only a few thousand children and boys who are less than the height of wheels have been assembled into an army, and Dongjiang officers have been sent to train them since they were young, and the proton army of Genghis Khan's era has followed suit! It will be at least three or four years later.

But even if Mao Jue really has more than 10,000 fierce Mongolian cavalry, this is not Sun Chuanting's main concern, full of worry, his attention is all looking south, at this time, the beacon smoke in Jinzhou should have kicked off! As a victim of this political struggle, no one knows better than Sun Chuanting how many elite troops Yang Sichang transferred from Liaozhen for his plan to spread the net on four or six corners and ten sides, and whether the fragile Liaozhen can withstand a round of Jiannu's all-out attack, it is really unknown.

This Sun Chuanting was worried about the country and the people, but he didn't notice that behind him, a flame was burning bravely.

"Sir!"

A timid and slightly stiff voice sounded behind him. made Sun Chuanting, who was full of worry, turn around, and then a few green tendons on his head twitched.

It was definitely a deliberate rectification of him, as the hero of this war, Fan Wenju didn't reward much silver, and said that he would keep it and wait for the general to come back and reward him, but the little girl Horqin rewarded him with four in one go. Horqin is famous for producing beautiful women, and can fascinate the two generations of heroes of the Qing Kingdom, and the Hai Lanzhu and Da Yu'er who are haunted by Huang Taiji and Dolgon are all from here, and the four girls selected from the nobles are really tender out of the water.

However, Sun Chuanting's family still has this fierce wife of scum, Lu is not as sensible as the two sisters-in-law of Yuan Chonghuan's family, she is a son of Shaanxi military generals, and she was born to inherit the strength of Jiangmen, at this time, the dignified Lu family is holding the robe, those eyes are like dominatrix, staring at the new four Horqin fox spirits with full aura, the four little girls are trembling with fright, and the little quail is projecting his eyes for help on Sun Chuanting Sun.

But does Sun Chuanting dare to care? The angry eyes of the wife were silently projected on himself, and for a while, the dignified governor of Shaanxi even regained the feeling he had when facing an army of hundreds of thousands of displaced people, his Adam's apple shook up and down and swallowed saliva, the beads of sweat on his head were dripping down, and his back was also damp.

There was a fire in the backyard!!

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A mature politician will not affect his judgment because of his emotions at any time, and everything that measures the criteria is only the pros and cons.

Adriana is not a mature politician, and Mao Jue doesn't want to have more iron-blooded people like Wu Zetian next to him.

He didn't dare to sit down, the hundreds of soldiers from Liaodong were kneeling on the ground, his face was cracked because of the scorching sun, beads of sweat continued to flow down his forehead, his throat was hoarse and terrible, and the obscure listeners were uncomfortable, embarrassed, and kept kowtowing.

"Lord Hong, the military situation is like fire! Jinzhou has been besieged for more than half a month, the rice in the city is only half a month, and the beans are less than 30 days, and they are already in danger! Once the city of Jinzhou is broken, 100,000 soldiers and civilians will fall into the hands of the enemy and suffer from mermaid meat! ”

"The Dongjiang River in Liaodong is dependent on each other, and the lips are dead and the teeth are cold! Every day my ancestor is looking forward to the city, looking forward to the arrival of the king, for the sake of the same brother outside the Guan, Lord Hong, I beg you! Send troops to save Jinzhou! ”

This voice is as miserable as a cuckoo crying blood, and the appearance of this pro-soldier is also miserable and miserable, and his head is about to be bruised, and Adriana who listened to it was like watching Qiong Yao's drama, her eyes were red, and she sighed deeply.

"Jinzhou is indeed a crisis, but the concubine is also in trouble! Without the order of the imperial court to transfer troops, those who send troops without authorization are guilty of death! My family is still patrolling, and the concubine can't be the master! ”

"Little brother, you can't watch the concubine's head being cut off, right?"

"But Jinzhou ......"

"How's that going? Dongjiang will immediately prepare a sea boat for you, send you to the Beijing Division, and go back to get the transfer order of the Beijing Division's military department. Just sent troops to rescue Jinzhou, what do you think? ”

"......"

"The military situation is like fire, and you can't delay for a minute, Mao Lance! Hurry up and prepare dry food for this brother! Send him to the port! The rescue of Jinzhou is as urgent as a spark! I want your head for a second of delay!"

"......"

A military man with a stupid tongue, where can he say that Adriana is sharp-toothed, and was invited out of the office by a few pro-soldiers in a daze, standing on the windowsill, watching this stupid thing being stuffed into the Dongjiang public carriage, pulling it to the harbor, Adriana is angry and pinching the little waist, and the little face is turned over.

"Huh! His ancestor Dashou really has a face! During the battle of the Dongjiang River the year before last, my family sent a letter of war reports asking for help. Wait for the military order of the military department! Wait for the court to pay money! When the troops gathered, the bloody battle was over, and I hadn't seen a single soldier in Liaozhen, so I was thinking about begging Dongjiang to come! Bah! Think beautifully!"

"Madam, don't you really care about him Jinzhou? Once Ningjin is lost, there will only be two Dongjiang Jianzhou families left outside the gate! I'm afraid that you will have to be separated from each other when the time comes! What the general means, Dongjiang will have to wait for another two or three years, and then fight to the death with the Tartars!"

After all, he was Mao Jue's confidant, and Mao Jue was really a little hesitant about this decision, but Adriana who listened to it held her little arm and snorted coldly again.

"Peace of mind, since the general did not send an order back, it means that he also agrees to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight! Liaozhen is different from our Dongjiang, they are their own sons, or it won't be long before the military department has to send troops out of the customs to save them!"

"Our Dongjiang has already caused the Tartars to lose more than 100,000 soldiers, and if the main force of the imperial court can't even beat this, it's too wasteful!"

"Okay, the concubine is going to work, and then there is a messenger from Jinzhou asking for help, just send Jingshi with a ferry ticket, that's it!"

Adriana was in a good mood again, and sat back at the table leisurely, holding a cup of beauty lemon tea. Thinking that what she said was right, Mao Li didn't say anything more, bowed, and immediately withdrew from the study office.

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Dongjiang is not in a hurry, but Jinzhou is really like a fire at this time, Huang Taiji's attack time card is just right, just a month before the autumn harvest to launch an attack, it is also the time when Jinzhou City's grain reserves are the lowest, a large number of border people are all gathered in the city, or hide in various border forts, and the fast-ripening sorghum wheat in the fields is completely lost to the Qing army.

Half of the crowded streets within the city walls were filled with Liao people who had fled in, Hanako generally lived outside, and there was a long queue at the porridge field at the entrance of the yamen, which was not the most fatal.

Standing on the city wall, Zu Dashou once again recalled the fear of the battle of the Daling River, less than a hundred meters outside the city, the Qing army was actively digging the trench, and the towering soil slope was also like the city wall, which wrapped the city of Jinzhou in the end, the last battle of the Daling River, cannibalism, 50,000 soldiers and civilians when the city was cast, and only 156,000 were left when they escaped! It seems that tragedy is about to befall Jinzhou once again.

The fists clenched, and Zu Dashou turned his head anxiously and asked, "The messenger sent to Dongjiang for help, is there no news yet?" ”

"Back to the general! Never ......"

"Send someone to Ningyuan, Sangui and Liaodong Governor Master Mao are righteous brothers, let him go to Dongjiang to ask for help in person! As long as Dongjiang sends troops, even if this Liao town is assigned to his Dongjiang Governor's subordinates, it will be completed!"

Unlike those civil officials with fancy intestines, military generals are the most optimistic about strength and know who has a hard fist and who is a soft persimmon! In the last battle of the Daling River, the 40,000 reinforcements of the imperial court were all wiped out, and Mao Jue broke the encirclement with less than 5,000 people. The treachery of Liaodong Town, Mao Jue is not there, and it is destined that Jinzhou can only fight alone this time.

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