The small residence in Linghe City seems to have brought Yang Fan back to the leisurely life of that small village. The joy of the autumn harvest is mixed with the worry of war, and the eyes that look east all day long flashes in life.

Livelihood, survival.

Yang Fan walked in this Linghe City, which was once full of tragic songs and feats, once upon a time, there was only one empty city left, and the wind was sluggish. Today, life still pushes those homeless and poor people who are so poor that they have no place to stand in this city and throw them into its arms. The autumn breeze is bleak, five hundred righteous followers, riding horses to Xiping.

Knowing that Yang Fan was going to Liaohuimeng with only five hundred righteous followers, it was a little unbelievable. Sun Chuanting rushed over from Shanhaiguan overnight and persuaded Yang Fan to bring a few thousand soldiers and horses to the alliance, but Yang Fan refused. This was originally just to go to the alliance, even if he brought a few thousand soldiers and horses over, he was stunned there, Yang Fan could count on these defenders to be of great use. In order to ensure the rigor of the operation, until now, Sun Chuanting did not know the news of the raid on Shengjing, and was kept in the dark, thinking that Yang Fan came to Liaodi this time just to come to the alliance.

Above Linghe City, Sun Chuanting, Zu Dashou and others looked at the five hundred righteous servants, escorting a few carriages, and went east in a sassy manner, frowning. "Yang Guogong should really be bold and able to cover the sky. Five hundred people dare to go to the alliance, and they are really not afraid of any mistakes? ”

Zu Dashou looked at Yang Fan who was carrying a black box and a single knife with some anger, and scolded and scolded: "Where is his guts, he is going to break the sky!" Even if you haven't died, you're not afraid of death. ”

Wu Sangui, who was only on one side, said leisurely: "Yang Guogong can just see through it. If Jiannu really harbors evil intentions, 5,000 people. It is the exhaustion of Guanning's iron cavalry, the soldiers and horses of Liaodong and the soldiers and horses outflanked by Liaonan. When the time comes, what are the chances of winning? ”

As soon as this remark came out. Let a cadre standing on the city wall suddenly feel the coolness of the autumn wind blowing on the face, yes, bringing 5,000 people to the past is also a target, now the Ming army has just made achievements, and the soldiers are still running-in, and the morale is slowly rising.

Sun Chuanting couldn't help but smile bitterly. As a pillar country. If you want to be escorted by the army outside the Guan, it is completely reasonable. Presumably, Yang Fan himself knew in his heart that the morale of the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty could no longer be hit, so he would go to the alliance alone. The pillar of a country, but in order to gain face, he went alone, which is indeed a bit bleak.

He slowly went downstairs and muttered to himself: "Ming soldiers, I owe him a big battle." ”

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Yang Fan naturally couldn't understand Sun Chuanting's superfluous feelings. He just thought. This Mongolian wolf from Qinghai and the surprise of the sea, when will it arrive. Pinching the day, it stands to reason that the Mongolian soldiers should be about to arrive in Liaodong, at sea. According to the time, if the news arrives, it should arrive in two months at most.

Two months, this is Yang Fan's last time limit for such a raid. If one party arrives. Then the raid is imminent. If the troops in Qinghai and Mongolia come back to help, it will take at least a month's work. This Jiannu army, which has already been fighting with North Korea, if it hits Seoul. It also takes a month's work, and it will take at least two or three months to get back. If such a good opportunity is missed, then God will not help Daming.

Five hundred people slowly marched towards Xiping Fort. Although the five hundred people who volunteered to follow Yang Fan were beating drums in their hearts, they were somewhat prepared in their hearts. These 500 people were probably some remnants of Liaodong, who fled to Ningyuan, and were later driven to build Linghe City. Thinking about looking at the homeland again has become a luxury. This time, Yang Fan said that he was going to recruit 500 warriors to go to Liao for a big meal, which immediately resonated with these people.

Battles, they have also fought. Comfortable days, the past few years have passed, but that love still can't be let go - longing for the homeland, and gratitude to Yang Fan. So, even if there is a trip of death and no life, they go willingly. On the contrary, it was the accompanying officer in the carriage, and his heart was in his throat at this moment. This was originally a reluctant and risky errand to go to Liaodong. However, thinking that it is an alliance between countries, it is said that it is an alliance, but it is actually a negotiation. So it's better to bring some soldiers to the town, and the result is 500 people, this time it is really sending sheep into the tiger's mouth. They could only beg their grandfather to tell their grandmother in the carriage, thinking that Jiannu's subordinates would be merciful and not kill themselves.

Everyone is thinking about their little ninety-nine in their hearts. However, what Yang Fan thought about was whether the surprise on the sea could come or not.

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The vast sea has always been considered a natural barrier. At the ends of the earth, kings of all ages have thought so. At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang established the ancestral system and did not trade with Dongying. It has been a month since the big ship entered the sea, and four people came back alive from Sima Tai, and seven died. The younger generation of the Uesugi family was going to take it as an experience, but they didn't expect to give their lives.

The worst thing is that the head of the Uesugi clan, who escaped Cao Huachun's blood robe, but died in the hands of the old man now.

"Get rid of the old man Uesugi, this time it will not be in vain to cross the ocean to come to Daming. When we go back to Toei, we will definitely eat the Uesugi clan and strengthen our strength. "Shangnin's strength is indeed very close to Cao Huachun, if the two of them make a move, they will definitely be able to have a draw with Cao Huachun, but the old man has not made a move, and the death of the head of the Uesugi family is much more cost-effective than killing a eunuch or official of the Ming Dynasty.

He looked at the vast sea and sighed: "The strength of the Ming Dynasty is still inviolable to us." The shogun's army was defeated, and the national strength weakened to this point, and he could only endure it, and when the time was ripe, the entire Chinese continent would belong to our Yamato nation! There were signs of fanaticism in his eyes, like a complete pervert.

However, hundreds of nautical miles away on the coast, ten large merchant ships slowly sailed north, and if Yang Fan could see it, he would definitely be amazed. The strong men on the ship, all dressed in light armor, and the guns on their backs, if you can see clearly, are all well-behaved and standard rifled rifles.

In addition to the six big ships in front, there are also two big ships at the back, and the people who come out have slightly dark complexions. The rifle on his back was shiny and very conspicuous.

"Huada, how long will it take?"

"It's coming, it's coming. When you arrive in Daming and the battle is over, I will take you to eat Jingshi's rock sugar gourd. A young man grinned.

"Have you eaten it?" The girl with a somewhat dark complexion flashed black eyes and looked at the boy with a blank eye.

"That'...... Can you not eat it? It's sweet and sour, but it's delicious. When the man thought of the rock sugar gourd, he looked like a child, and his eyes narrowed into slits. (To be continued.) )