Chapter 210: Landing at Lushun Pass

In the Bohai Bay in late autumn, due to the influence of the climate of the Xiaoice River, the temperature is lower the further east you sail, and the iron armor can effectively protect the tip of the knife from the gunshot wound, but it cannot prevent the cold current.

Therefore, before the expedition, the baggage battalion brought a sufficient amount of cotton clothes to put on, and just a few days after entering the Bohai Bay, the soldiers of the Dengzhou battalion felt more and more cold, and the haze of their speech became more and more obvious, and they slowly put warm cotton clothes on their armor jackets.

These cotton clothes are all brand new mandarin duck jackets, not to mention thick, and wearing them will not affect the movement.

A fleet of ships is slowly moving forward, this fleet is not the usual pirate and smuggling merchant ships in the Bohai Bay, but it is flying the big flag of "Wang", and at a glance, there are at least 300 ships of all sizes.

"Where is this?"

The sea is endless, and a few people have never been to this piece of Wang Zheng, but fortunately, many of the sergeants in the army were once from Liaodong, and the horse team took Quan Zhuo as a guide.

These days have been bitter Dong Youyin, this kid is a Jiaodong man who is seasick, and he vomits all day long after departure, and he is about to vomit out the overnight food.

He was now standing aside with a pale face, his expression suddenly changed, he covered his mouth and ran back non-stop, and after spitting up, he scolded and said:

"Damn, it's hard to die of Lao Tzu, don't call me next time you go to sea, you won't come to death."

Quan Zhuo glanced at a small island not far away, and said, "Back to the general's words, right now this is Bamboo Island." ”

Huang Yang also glanced over there and said with interest:

"Bamboo Island, isn't it possible to grow bamboo?"

Quan Zhuo smiled, noncommittal.

When the fleet got closer, it really made Huang Yang say, this bamboo island is almost covered with all kinds of green bamboo.

Everyone looked over there, but they felt a little strange that there was not a single figure on the whole island.

"What General Huang said is almost the same, the reason why this bamboo island is called bamboo island is because there are more than 30 small islands within a radius of 100 miles, and this is the only place where bamboo grows, so people from the north and south call it bamboo island."

Speaking of this, Quan Zhuo suddenly sighed and continued:

"In the year of the Apocalypse, there were still many people living on this bamboo island, and now I don't know where they have gone, and they are still there."

The nature of the bamboo was also lost at once, and they all sighed.

There are still a lot of large and small islands in the sea from Penglai to Jinzhou, but most of them are deserted, and in a place like Bamboo Island, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, there are usually at least some people and fishermen who live, but at this time it is quiet and terrible.

Soon, the fleet sailed past Huangcheng Island, which was not far from Liaodong.

......

Liaodong, Jinzhou Wei, the sea near the left of Jinzhou.

The sea breeze slapped the coastline fiercely, the surging waves seemed to beat those reefs and groaned, the blue sea, the strange clouds in the sky, it turned out to be Lushun's mouth.

A few fishermen were reeling in their nets on the shore, and they glanced at the suddenly rippling sea, but they didn't think too much about it, although it was a little colder today, the weather seemed to be good.

"What do you see, can you afford to delay the big thing?"

It's a pity that a few brutal vulgar scoldings broke the beauty of this dream, and a few foot soldiers in cyan jackets walked over with knives.

One of them may have been so cold that he shrunk his neck, but he kicked at the fisherman without hesitation, and the spit stars splashed everywhere, scolding:

"You lowly Aha just don't know how to eat, you want to eat fresh sea fish, if you can't catch it, you are good-looking!"

"Why did this kind of drudgery fall on us, everyone is holding the girl on the hot kang, but we..."

These foot soldiers are the Han Eight Banner foot soldiers stationed in the middle and left of Jinzhou, the middle and left boundaries are not large, the Qing army does not pay attention to the natural military port of Lushunkou at all, and only half of Niu Lu's banner is stationed here, and the rest are a Niu Lu's Han army foot soldiers.

Although there is only half of the Tartar stationed here, the minions below are naturally shouting for the leader in order to please their masters.

These fishermen are all yellow-skinned and thin-skinned, and they don't know if they can keep out the cold.

In fact, the Qing army's occupation of Lushun was not smooth sailing, during the apocalypse, the defender Zhang Pan gathered more than 10,000 Liao people, mobilized the army and civilians to defend the city, and fought a vigorous battle to defend the city of the center and left.

Due to the outnumbered enemy, the Qing army was overwhelming, and the defense battle ended in failure, and the Qing army broke the city after "slaughtering the army and the people", and hung the corpse of the guard Zhang Pan in the city tower.

Although the old slave chief later ordered the people to be relocated, the current Golden State is no longer what it used to be, and it is normal not to see a single figure for a few miles.

These fishermen are dressed like flowers, and these attached Yuan Ming soldiers are like a vicious dog, and they are very afraid of saying the wrong thing when they see the meek Qiding, as for these Liao people, what does it have to do with them whether they live or die?

The fishermen did not speak, they had lived for many years in this kind of life, and they had hoped that the Ming army would come back to avenge them, but after so many years, they heard that the army was defeated one after another, and almost all the places outside Shanhaiguan were lost.

Every time the Tartars went on an expedition, they almost returned with a full load, bringing more people and pigs and sheep to raise them in captives, helping them build a grange, and over time, they did not look forward to it.

A fisherman was trying hard to reel in the net, perhaps because he couldn't eat enough all year round, so he felt that his eyes were black when he tried a little hard, and he finally stabilized his body, but he suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

There were a lot of dark shadows in front of me, as if hundreds of boats were coming this way!

Think about it again, no, it must be my old dizziness and missight, alas, it should be too long since I ate and saw the illusion...

"Boats, lots of boats!"

The foot soldiers reacted, pointing to the approaching fleet, and suddenly became headless flies, and when the fleet got closer, they finally saw the flag above.

They don't know what the "king" flag means, but they won't know the "Xuanniao" flag fluttering in the wind behind them, but it's impossible!

The banner of the Ming Dynasty will not appear here since the Apocalypse, although they have seen it, but they don't believe that the Ming army is coming.

Thinking about it with your ass, it's all impossible.

However, these foot soldiers are not stupid, regardless of whether he is the fleet of the Ming Dynasty or not, it is naturally the best choice to go back to the city first to inform the participants, and after hesitating for a long time, he turned around and ran.

The eagle boats, which were moving very fast, had already come to shore when they hesitated, and groups of soldiers ran down from the sampans, and when they came down, they only divided into small groups to chase after them.

In the stunned eyes of several fishermen, more soldiers trotted down from the large fortune boat behind them, all wearing mandarin duck coats and carrying the very familiar Xuanniao flag.

This is really the army of the Ming Dynasty!

From Lushunkou to Zhongzuo Suocheng, there are dozens of miles to say, these Han soldiers usually have little training, and they are out of breath after running a few steps, and the sergeants chase after them with a little force and catch them back.

At this time, these Han army foot soldiers did not dare to come out, the sky is pitiful, they were squeezed out here to do this kind of hard work that no one wants to do, who would have wanted to meet the army of the Ming Dynasty.

Even if you go back to report, eighty percent of the staff leaders stationed there will send them away as fools, too, you say that the army is coming to Liaodong, who will believe this matter when you go back!

"Masters, the slave has kowtowed to you, spared the slave's life, and the slave must do his best to obey the master's orders!"

Dong Youyin shouted angrily, and kicked the man who spoke.

"Fuck your fart, come on, throw these dogs and traitors into the sea to feed the fish!"

Gao Liang snorted coldly and said, "Feeding the fish is cheap for them!" ”

A soldier stepped out and picked up one of them like a chicken, and suddenly smelled the smell of roasting and threw him aside.

Several sergeants had a cold look on their faces, this Han army foot soldier who was usually coaxing cattle was already full of feces and urine, even so, he was constantly kowtowing, desperately trying to escape a way out.

"General, this traitor is pulling and urinating, is it okay to kill and throw it here."

"Don't, the slave begs the masters, don't, spare the slave's life......."