Chapter 5 Preparations for War

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Shen Jia knew that he would have to rely on He Shixian to clear his identity in the future, and when he saw that he had the heart to accept it, he accepted it unceremoniously. After sending off the guards, he exchanged some broken silver and paid the consultation fee to Uncle He. Uncle He refused to accept it, Shen Jia didn't want to admit his favor, and finally paid one or two pieces of silver under the persuasion of Wu Shihan. Shen Jia naturally knew that this was quite cheap, and it was normal for prices to be higher during the war years, especially when the Ming government did not have effective control over the currency.

Wen Qing still slept in Uncle He's house, Shen Jia had to ask Wu Shihan to help take care of one or two, and he went to help Wu Shihan find out the news by the way. Out of Uncle He's Medical Hall, it's already mid-day. Despite the war, there are still occasional shops in the city.

Shen Jia was a little hungry, so he wanted to walk around to see if he could find a place to eat, and by the way, he wondered how to get out the things in the cabin.

Since he came across and met Houjin Tartar, he didn't teach him a lesson, and he seemed to be a little sorry for his trip. Although he has inexplicably changed from 25 years old to 15 years old, the big killer in the cabin has taught wild boar skin a profound lesson through his three years of training in the paratrooper unit.

At this time, Nurhachi, who was outside Shenyang City, didn't know that there was a young man who was going to teach him a lesson, and he was shaking the whip in his hand in a thunderous volley.

"Stupid pigs, a bunch of stupid pigs, you are not my sons of Nurhachi, you are all stupid pigs!"

Huang Taiji and a group of brothers lowered their heads and did not dare to make a sound. In the past few years, Father Khan has been short-tempered and moody, and if he collides with him at this time, I am afraid that it will be the fate of the eldest brother Chu Ying.

"I, Nurhachi, have thirteen pairs of armor to raise troops, I have never seen any strong winds and waves, a brainless monster, I will scare you like this, have you hunted all the courage eaten by wolves? You're stupid pigs! ā€

Nurhachi cursed his sons viciously, compared to himself, his sons were born without food and clothing. Nurhachi knew that comfort would wear away their sense of enterprise, something he could not tolerate. The Jurchens are still very weak compared to the huge Ming Empire, and only by uniting, constantly fighting, and constantly looting, can they survive, and once they relax, the Jurchens will perish.

Eyidu, Fei Yingdong, He Heli, An Feiyangu and Hu Erhan, these brothers are obviously old, and so are themselves. In this battle of Shenyang, at the suggestion of Fan Wencheng, it was hoped that some good seedlings of the new generation would be found in the army. But reality gave him a solid slap in the face, and Nurhachi didn't expect his sons to get to such a point.

Although one battle was not enough to have an impact on the overall situation, it was the largest number of casualties in a single battle since the Jurchen army began. A cloud of anger was rolling back and forth in Nurhachi's heart, and after he died, he didn't want to be laughed at by him after seeing the dead ghost Shulhaqi.

"Father Khan, Lao Ba was not fully prepared before the war, and such a big monster didn't get any news, if you let me..."

"Shut up, you're smart." Nurhachi somewhat agreed with Mang Gurtai's idea, but he first thought that the harmony of the sons was more important, so he did not hesitate to whip Mang Gurtai.

The leather whip was crisper in the air, but when it was drawn on the leather armor-clad Mang Gurtai, he didn't feel it at all, and he smiled at Nurhachi. Nurhachi glared at Mang Gurtai fiercely, and the people in the account said: "The army started to eat, and before three o'clock, the front army of Huang Taiji went out of the north gate, Dai Shan unified the left army, Mang Gurtai commanded the right army, and Jierharang and He He Li guarded the camp. ā€

"If you encounter a monster, avoid it from the side, don't be crushed without a brain, the more behemoth, the more cumbersome it will turn, just imagine your means of hunting bears."

Nurhachi swept through everyone with angry eyes, and said slowly: "A drum of the front army attacked, left and right, after taking the trench position, fill in the moat in front of the formation. The third elder brother Abai continued to fight the grass valley and prepare for the needs of the army, and now you go back and prepare. ā€

"Father Khan, I think we can launch a tentative attack, not only to observe the loopholes in the Ming army's defense of the city, but also to put a little pressure on the city, so that they can urge reinforcements from all walks of life, so that we can find an opportunity to annihilate a few reinforcements and realize our operational plan."

"Well, yes, let's do it, you guys retreat."

The people withdrew from the tent, and Nurhachi returned to the tent. After years of smooth sailing, it was really difficult for him to bear today's inexplicable defeat. The general can't raise troops out of anger, he needs to relax his mind and calm down, but Nurha Chi Shi can't calm the anger in his heart. He asked the maid to summon Xinna's side concubine, and before long, the maid heard the low roar in the house, and the woman's cry, and it was full of spring.

A quarter of an hour later, Nurhachi rubbed the softness on the side concubine's chest fiercely, and in the woman's coquettish voice, he ordered the maid to coat him.

Shen Jia in Shenyang City, through several streets, finally found an open restaurant. After entering, Shen Jia asked Xiao Er to bring him a bowl of noodles. Maybe it's the industrialization in his previous life, the influence of fast-paced living habits, maybe it's Wen Qing's injury that affects him, maybe it's the chef of the restaurant who is not in a good state today, and he waited for more than ten minutes, and he didn't see the note.

When Shen Jia urged again, the shopkeeper's terrible face seemed to be about to pump. Shen Jia didn't dare to ask more, so he had to wait patiently under the disgruntled gaze of the shopkeeper. I ate a meal for three quarters of an hour, and together with the lunch I brought to Wu Shihan and others, a total of five dollars of silver.

This store must have a black heart, and he still expects fifty taels of silver to live a few more days, but he didn't expect the price to be so outrageous. The siege is still going on, life has to go on, most of the stores are closing, and the remaining stores that have opened are desperately increasing their prices, Shen Jia suddenly misses a little nostalgic for the price bureau in his previous life.

Shen Jia slowly took out a few pieces of silver from his pocket, and the shopkeeper looked impatient, and said in a weird manner: "Don't go out to eat if you're poor, it's so stingy to pay." ā€

Shen Jia thought to himself that I am really a dog, I just don't want to take out so much loose silver at once, the army is in chaos, and the wealth is not exposed, do you understand.

Looking at the disgusted look of the shopkeeper, Shen Jia suddenly smiled thiefly, and then said: "Don't hide it from the shopkeeper, our lump is very poor, very poor, and the nose boogers that are picked out are never thrown away, but directly sent to the mouth." ā€

After that, he slapped the five coins in the hands of the storekeeper, ignored the retching of the customers in the lobby behind him, picked up the packed lunch, and hurried away. After running out of the two streets, I saw that the store didn't chase after me, so I slowed down and staggered back to the hospital.

Back in the medical hall, Wen Qing was still asleep, and just handed his lunch to Wu Shihan, and there was a message in the front hall that two men were looking for him by name.

Shen Jia wanted to take care of Wen Qing for a while, but he had to give up at this time. When I arrived at the front hall, I saw two medium-sized men in armor and long knives looking anxiously. After the man saw Shen Jia, he stepped forward and hugged his fists and said, "Little Brother Shen, Lord He Shixian He sent me to look for you, my name is Wei Liangyu, and this is my partner Gan Liang." ā€

Seeing the two brocade guards, Shen Jia paused slightly, and he immediately understood the intriguing meaning of his words. Shen Jia was not angry, not that he didn't want to, but that he didn't have much to do at the moment to eliminate other people's doubts. The status, resources, and fame of this world, at present, he has none of them, and he can grasp them in his hands.

"I wonder what Uncle He is looking for me?"

"It's like this, Brother Shen, the spies came to report that Jiannu is outside the camp of the Hunhe River, installing siege equipment, sorting out combat preparations, and seems to be preparing for the attack, Lord He wants to ask Brother Shen to come over and see if there is a way to stop the enemy."

"Oh, I've settled down, and I'm about to go to visit Uncle He, ask the two adults to take me over."

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, I'm just a school captain, Brother Shen can call me Wei Liangyu."

"Okay, Brother Wei, please lead the way, let's go together."

When he arrived at the South City Gate Tower, He Shixian was facing the outside of the city and was discussing things with several generals. The position in front of the city wall was in shambles, and the corpses lying everywhere had not yet had time to be cleaned up, and there was blood everywhere, mixed with black dirt, and under the direct sunlight of the afternoon, emitting a faint stench. The wind in early spring is still whining, the flags on the city wall are fierce, and the Ming army guarding it covers the sun from time to time, looking at the Houjin camp.

He Shixian's left arm was wrapped in white linen, and the pain made his face twitch unconsciously. He tried to be patient and stay normal. The spies brought in intelligence, and the intensive activity of the camp was a dangerous sign.

He Shixian glanced at the tired generals nearby, his eyes crossed the battlements of the Ming army with a stiff expression, and sighed slightly.

On the south bank of the Hunhe River, on the bare plains, there is no human figure, and beyond that are some low hills, full of gray haze, and there is no trace of life in sight.

He Shixian felt a kind of pain in his heart, he turned his head, and planned to lift his injured left leg with his right hand, go to the side to take a nap, and turn his head just in time to see Shen Jia coming.

He Shixian, who never knew what life and death were, came and went freely among the armies, and suddenly felt a little sentimental at this time, if it wasn't for Shen Jia's arrival today, I am afraid that he would be like those corpses outside the city, with blood flowing dry and violent corpses in the wilderness.

Soon, He Shixian became strong, at least he was still alive, he laughed heroically, and said: "Shen Shinephew, you came just in time, the Tartar is coming again, I was thinking about your flying chicken, can you move again." ā€

Shen Jia already knew at this time that this was the Battle of Shenyang in the history of the Ming Dynasty. Although He Shixian made a mistake in the morning and survived the Jedi and saved his life, his generals suffered heavy losses, and the people who returned to the city were tired on all faces. Later, if Houjin comes to attack, just relying on such a lack of morale of the Ming army, it is only a matter of time before the city is broken.

It has been a few hours since Shen Jia came to this world, but in his true heart, he still can't think of himself from the perspective of the Ming Dynasty. His only concern was that Houjin had always had the habit of slaughtering cities, especially this time the losses were large, and the slaughter of cities was estimated to be 100 percent. After the city was broken, it was not a big problem for him to escape, but Wen Qing was injured, but he might not be able to leave.

"Uncle He Shi, the plane is bulky, the steering is not flexible, it is affected by the terrain too much, it is unreliable to expect it to kill the enemy, the battle in the morning, mainly rely on yourself, Uncle He must be very clear in his heart."

He Shixian was silent, he had placed this last hope on him, to avoid entering the battle of the city wall too early.

At this time, He Shixian was a little helpless, he glanced at the city wall, and looked at the Houjin camp with a heavy face. There were already insufficient soldiers, and the passage of the city wall was narrow, and the troops could not be deployed, so they could only use the tactic of refueling. Once the Houjin soldiers climbed the city walls, the balance of victory would quickly tip to the Tartars if their morale was low. There were others defending the north, east and west gates, and He Shixian was not worried. Jiannu has been in the south gate for several days, thinking that it is the loopholes in the defense of the south gate, they are almost touched, and it seems that it will be another hard battle in the afternoon. Thinking of this, He Shixian felt anxious.

"Uncle He, you don't have to worry too much, I also have an iron-armored giant beast, which is definitely a weapon to kill enemies."

"What, a weapon to kill the enemy, stinky boy, hurry up, where is this thing, you talk like this again, see if I don't shoot you to death." He Shixian's eyes narrowed, staring straight at Shen Jia.

Shen Jia scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "In the cabin, ask Uncle He to send someone to protect the plane, as long as the plane is in our hands, the Tartars will be defeated." ā€

"Cabin?" He Shixian looked at him with a confused expression.

"The cabin is the belly of the plane."

"Dog, why didn't you say it earlier, it turns out that this chicken will also lay eggs, I didn't expect your giant chicken to be so dangerous."

Shen Jia snorted, rubbed his belly that was about to laugh, and thought to himself My giant cock, of course it's amazing. These fools even called the plane "Flying Chicken". But also, there is no text to explain, it looks like a big bird, and the chicken is not also a bird.

"Stinky boy, what do you want, laughing so lewdly."

"Ahem, Uncle He Shi, you quickly send someone to protect the plane, I will release the iron-armored behemoth, and you send field infantry by the way to follow the iron-armored behemoth to protect the flanks."

In the cabin there is a new paratrooper fighting vehicle based on the ZBD03 model, which has increased the amount of ammunition on the original basis, 400 incendiary grenades, 2000 rounds of machine gun ammunition. This paratrooper combat vehicle was originally sent to the plateau for a cold test, and the ammunition base was brought with a lot, but I didn't expect it to be used here by chance.

This paratrooper fighting vehicle, compared to the infantry fighting vehicle, is much lighter, with a total weight of only 8 tons. Because of the long-distance delivery, the armor protection of paratrooper fighting vehicles is much weaker than that of conventional infantry vehicles and combat vehicles. But for the late Ming Dynasty, which was dominated by cold weapons, this armor thickness was still invincible. Shen Jia, who was born as a paratrooper (airborne soldier), knows this better than anyone else. But what Shen Jia is not worried about is the field combat ability of the Ming army.

The greater the distance between the paratrooper chariot and the infantry, the more likely Jiannu found an opportunity to intersperse and surround the Ming infantry. And if the paratrooper chariot fights alone, the sight range is limited, the amount of ammunition is limited, and after a long time, the enemy finds out the temperament of the chariot, and he is powerless to save the situation.

In the battle of Shenyang in history, only He Shixian and You Shigong's generals fought out of the city, and the other Ming troops shrank in the city to watch the excitement. It's not that they don't want to take them out of the city to fight, but the Ming army has a weak will to fight. He Shixian and You Shigong saw this clearly, so they only took their generals out of the city to fight, but they both fell to death and broke the city, and were even misunderstood to be defecting to the enemy.

And in this world, Yun 20 was born, allowing He Shixian and You Shigong to escape to death, and by the way, they also picked up a small victory. Although He Shixian insisted that this was a big victory, anyone with a discerning eye could see that most of the people killed were Tartar's auxiliaries and the old, weak, sick and disabled. And most of the Tartars are young and strong, their heads turn quickly, and when the situation is irretrievable, they quickly leave the battlefield.

It is precisely because the effective combat force of the Houjin is still very strong, and when the Ming army is not favored, Shen Jia decisively uses the conservative "step-Tan coordination" combat idea.