"Master, master......" The attendant shouted loudly in the ear of Feng Sheng, who was drunk and unconscious.

Yesterday evening, the news of the former army's 'recovery' of Yancheng reached the army, Feng Sheng'e, Hailancha, Wang Jintai and other Manchu and Han generals were overjoyed, and even the Yancheng Han army gave up, which shows that Chen Wei really wants to put the battlefield in Yangzhou. Hitting Yancheng to the south, there are many counties waiting to be 'recovered' along the way, which is all a credit, and it boosts morale!

At the moment of the war, credit is very important, but more important is the improvement of morale. Feng Sheng'er said to the people around him at that time: "Chen Ming'er made a stinky move. "When I camped at night, my heart was really happy, so I asked Goshha to bring a jar of wine and drank two more bowls. also knew that the army only marched in the afternoon, and Fengsheng was a little presumptuous.

However, as soon as he was called by his entourage, Feng Sheng's forehead woke up. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a person kneeling on the ground, turning his head, it was his own Chinese army leader, that is, the captain of Goshha.

"General, Yancheng urgently, Liu Yong Liu has been assassinated......" General said urgently.

Feng Sheng's forehead didn't seem to react for a while, sat up and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"Lord Liu Yong, Lord Liu, assassinated, Lord Liu was assassinated......"

"Nonsense." Feng Sheng's forehead widened angrily, and he kicked people over, "Liu Chongru is in the middle army, and there are all Shandong Lianyong guards in the circle, and the sharpshooter of the rebel thief can't help him, how did he get assassinated?" ”

"General, Chen Wei dug a tunnel under the Yancheng County Yaxia. They first set fire to the city with a small number of elites at night, and Lord Liu was afraid that the enemy's voice was attacking the west, so he ordered the regiments and camps arranged in the city to strictly guard and guard, and only use the Qingzhou battalion and half of the pro-soldier battalion to attack and kill the thieves. The guards of the county government were greatly reduced, and then the thieves of Chen rebelled out of the tunnel, opened the way with gunpowder packs and grenades, and blew up the county government hall......"

Feng Sheng's shocked body sat back on the bed, his whole face was full of shock, and he was in a trance for a few seconds before he completely came back to his senses.

His fists clenched tightly, his eyes were on fire, his nostrils opened and closed, his cheeks twitched, and his endless anger churned in his chest, like a boiler that was about to explode under too much pressure, and his teeth rattled.

"Go and tell the battalions to come." Feng Sheng's voice was calm, but the air in the room seemed to be burning, surprisingly quiet, and even more frightening, making people involuntarily hold their breath, and they couldn't wait to stop their heartbeat.

The leader hurriedly retreated, and as soon as the sun outside shone on it, the blood that was about to solidify all over his body began to flow again, and he gasped for breath. There was already a clear layer of sweat on his forehead unconsciously.

"Bang la-la-......" There was a huge roar from Feng Sheng's forehead behind him, and he kicked the coffee table away as if venting. Anger erupted like a volcano. The staff leader shook his whole body and shook his wit, and he didn't look back to pass his life.

By the time Hailancha, Wang Jintai and other one or twenty military battalion officers arrived, Feng Sheng, who was sitting high in the lobby, could no longer see the slightest trace of his previous anger. The people who came to report from Yancheng who were waiting outside the house, and the people who reported the news entered the lobby after the general arrived, and told the scene in Yancheng last night.

Hearing the bravery of the assassin who was not afraid of death, the leader of one of the cavalry battalions reflexively shouted: "Dead man! ”

Isn't it just that a dead soldier can fight so bravely, and don't want his life? Liu Yong was stabbed in the neck by Wei Changkong's flying knife, and then several grenades exploded bloody, unrecognizable, and finally covered by collapsed bricks and tiles, if it weren't for the official robe, he really wouldn't have recognized his identity. God didn't protect him, and when Zhang Gu led people to dig out Liu Yong, the person was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

Eight dead soldiers attacked the county office guarded by more than 100 people, and after hearing the sound of gunfire and explosions, the village warriors who were patrolling and standing guard outside also rushed to the county office, and they were able to assassinate successfully, and three of the eight people were able to escape with their lives, which is not a miracle. This space is not the world of martial arts, no matter how good the Jianghu man is, he can't parry three or five spears together, not to mention muskets.

"Lord Zhou." Feng Sheng's forehead looked at the third civil official on his right, Zhou Peixun, this person is the second person in Shandong Denglai Daotai, Shandong regimental training. After Liu Yong went to Shandong, he was under Liu Yong to do some chores and money, since hearing that Liu Yong was assassinated, Zhou Peixun was shocked and didn't know what to do. When he came to the lobby and sat on the chair, he was also stupid and in a daze, Feng Sheng's forehead shouted at him, and Zhou Peixun hurriedly stood up, but the timid appearance of not being able to take on the big responsibility made Feng Sheng's forehead not frown.

"Lord Liu was assassinated, the country lost a pillar, and our army lost a humerus. To be reported to the court, the emperor will have a pension. Feng Sheng's forehead simply made a beginning and end for Liu Yong's assassination, and his voice fell: "However, the deceased has passed away, and the living are like this." Lord Liu has done his best to quell the rebellion in the south, and we will not let Lord Liu's hard work and hard work go to waste. ”

"Lord Zhou, in the future, you will mention the things of the Shandong group training, and you must stabilize and train the brave people." Fengsheng's forehead was very serious. In this southbound army, Liu Yong's death has the most to do with it, and the biggest impact is the nearly 10,000 Shandong regimental exercises. If he changes the time and place, he doesn't care whether Liu Yong is dead or alive, and whether Liu Yong dies or not hinders his? But at this juncture, it is too important and too critical.

"General......" Zhou Peixun said to Feng Sheng with a sad face. But before the words at the bottom were spoken, I saw Feng Sheng's forehead handle wave, "That's it." "At present, in addition to Zhou Peixun in the army, is there a second person who is suitable for mentioning Shandong regimental training? Does he want to fly to invite Kong Zhaohuan, who is 'extremely sad and sick in bed'? Regardless of whether this Zhou Peixun can't lift the tender tofu or not, he has to catch the duck on the shelves now.

Feng Sheng's forehead swept over the faces of the twenty generals below, "The assassination of Lord Liu can't be concealed from the soldiers below, and this matter may cause the army to feel uneasy, you must be appeased with your heart after you go back, and you must not disturb the army's heart." Besides, you should also be careful when you camp in the future. Chen Wei can use the Authentic Dead Soldier to take Lord Liu's life today, and the Authentic Dead Soldier will also be able to take your life in the future. In the current war, we must not be negligent. ”

"Respect the general's life." One or twenty people got up in unison and should drink. The voice was loud, but the expressions on everyone's faces were ugly.

Liu Yong is a senior member of the nearly 10,000 Shandong regimental training, the former army commander-in-chief, such a person was suddenly assassinated, and it was not shot by the thief's sharpshooter a few hundred meters away, but a close fight, the assassination of the dead soldier, the shock and blow to the army's heart is very great. To appease the morale of the military is not something that can be done in one or two sentences of understatement. And once Liu Yong dies, can Shandong group practice still be twisted into a rope? That's 20% of the men in the army. Although the combat effectiveness is very average.

It doesn't matter whether it's difficult or not, he just needs the result.

"The army immediately marched out of Yancheng. Stop for a few days in Yancheng to settle down. It's not too late to head south. ”

"You go back immediately and calm the army. Depart on time in the afternoon. ”

A military meeting was hastily convened and hastily ended. Feng Sheng's forehead sat on a high chair and watched the crowd retreat, feeling as if it was false, and after a night, the situation changed again. The Qing army crossed the Yellow River and traveled from Huai'an to Yancheng, and the morale and fighting spirit accumulated along the way I don't know if it will be lost because of Liu Yong's assassination......

"General, the student has written the excerpt, you can see it." If there is such a major event, it will inevitably be reported to Beijing, Feng Sheng's forehead sighed again, took the letter paper from the staff and looked down.

……

At this moment, in the cave of a residential house in the south of Yancheng, Xiao Changchun and Wei Changkong finally met. Wei Changkong changed into a new suit, blood oozed from the placket on his chest, front and back, and Xiao Changchun was also hit on his calf, walking with a limp. When the two met, they were very emotional. At the same time, Wei Changkong also knew about some things that happened on the ground, and Shandong Lianyong's reputation was completely finished in Yancheng.

In the second half of last night, Shandong Lian Yong searched the whole city like crazy, and in the middle of the night, I don't know how many people were killed, how many people lost their lives, and how many women were stained. Don't think that Lian Yong's military discipline is stronger than that of the Green Battalion, if Liu Yong is still alive, it should be fine. But Liu Yong is dead, Zhang Gu and others are resentful, so Shandong Lian Yong has become a beast that has lost control, and all his reputation has been buried in just two hours, and even Liu Yong is hated by the people of Yancheng at this time.

Yancheng Station has not received a reply, Yancheng City Gate is closed, Shandong Lian Yong determined that the Fu Han soldiers are still hiding in the city, after dawn continued to check from house to house, and also focused on searching the tunnels. But if the tunnel is really so easy to find, the hard work of the Fu Han army will be in vain.

It is only the people in Yancheng who suffer and the homeless people who hide in the empty houses in the city. The people at Yancheng Station had been hiding in several hidden caves early, and they had no trace of each other. Only Xiao Changchun, the stationmaster, knows all the footholds.

"Although there are some losses, this great achievement is beneficial to the decisive battle in the future. The Metropolitan Governor will be very happy when he gets the news. ”

"Stationmaster Xiao doesn't know what kind of people our brothers are. In the case of my Wei Changkong, all the lives of the twenty-three members of the Wei family were lost in the hands of the dog officials, and the other brothers were similar. We and the government are a sea of blood and hatred, and we do not share the sky. As long as the Metropolitan Governor can take over the world of Tartars in the future, I, Wei, will be willing. Wei Changkong, who was covered with blood, spoke with arrogance.

Xiao Changchun's face changed, he really didn't know that Wei Changkong had such a life experience, he only knew that Wei Changkong was the number two person in Southern Tek, and he was a hero in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. "Brother Changkong, how can you talk about broken bones. Today, under the command of the Metropolitan Governor, our army swept across the Yangtze River and repeatedly defeated the officers and troops. You can see it, you can feel it. As long as Brother Wei patiently serves the Governor, why can't he avenge his family and blood hatred as he wishes, and also glorify the lintel of the Wei family? ”

Wei Changkong likes to hear this. chuckled softly: "Then Xie Xiao's auspicious words." "The atmosphere in the cave was extremely light at this moment.

"Dissatisfied with Stationmaster Xiao, this is too long-term good thing Wei someone doesn't dare to think about. Right now, I just hope that the Metropolitan Governor will win this decisive battle......"

If the 50,000 vigorous Qing army could not defeat the enemy in a battle on the Yangtze River, and when the Fu Han army was overwhelmed in Nanjing, whether the Manchu army continued to move south to level Fujian, or followed the Fu Han army and held on to it, it was all a force to save the decline of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

And if the Fu Han army can win, then the immediate military prestige will be greatly boosted, and the two or three points of the previous world dragon competition can be added to one or two percent.

The stakes in this war are really big, big. (To be continued.) )