368 My territory is devastated
(Thanks to 'Love Fantasy 2,'and' still under the snow, the monthly pass of the two brothers, thank you for the slow smearing, and the reward of the brothers.)
The writer's occupational disease should actually be called trapezius spasm, and then it is the cervical spine, lumbar spine and shoulder circumference, I am now recovering, and I feel much better than before, in other words, acupuncture is indeed very powerful... )
Xishenwei is located on the front line of the fight against the Jurchens, and with this place as a station, not only can he resist the invasion of the Jurchens, but also the soldiers have honed their sharpness and combat effectiveness in the battle, and his purpose is to create a strong army! Moreover, Xishenwei, that is, the Khabarovsk of later generations, is so rich in resources, Lian Zining also intends to build this place into an industrial base—-— not only to lay a solid foundation for the development and growth of Wu Yijun, but also to prepare to transform this place into the first economic and industrial base of the Ming Dynasty, similar to the existence of Shenzhen in the early days of reform and opening up.
He is not a saint, but he is not willing to be mediocre, as a traveler who has known for 500 years, he always has to do something for his country. Even if a small seed is planted in this era, it may grow into a towering tree that will help her stand on top of the world hundreds of years later.
Lian Zining has been looking forward to this document for a long time, after all, he is here, there is nothing, he can't do anything, the price of the whole day is to eat, drink and practice, and the idle eggs hurt.
All kinds of things have already been explained, the daily food supply is not a problem, Wang Dachun, the person in charge of logistics, is very qualified, and the soldiers eat every day, and their brains are oily. The daily military training is also under the control of their respective commanders, although there are no weapons, but everyone rotates to use them, and they practice hard every day, and they do not carry the slightest.
Everything is on track.
On September 14, Lian Zining led 300 personal guards dragoons, plus a group of close guards of Liu Sheng Zongyan, escorted by Yang Husheng and 1,000 elite cavalry, along the Songhua River to the west.
The cities of the Viceroyalty of Nuergan in the northeast are basically distributed along the river - the Songhua River, the Asu River, and so on, like countless brilliant pearls worn on a jade belt. Living along the river is a very common phenomenon in the history of human development, because in the primitive society where agriculture is not very developed, relying on the river can get more fish and shrimp and other food, and it is also more convenient to transport and exchange goods. The main cities of these cities are all by the river, and according to the size of the plain where they are located, they each expand out to the four sides for tens of miles and hundreds of miles.
On the south bank of the Songhua River in the Ming Dynasty and the Jurchen Jiehe, from the east down, Xishenwei, Wuzhi Yemusuo, Qileniwei, Kaolang Wuwei, Kemuwei, and Zhafei Hewei are all distributed along the river, and Zhafei Hewei is the intersection of the Songhua River and the Heilongjiang River in later generations, and the section of the river from here to the east is called the Heilongjiang River. But the people of the Ming Dynasty did not think so, they believed that the Heilongjiang River was a tributary of the Songhua River, so the thousands of miles east from here were called the Songhua River.
Lian Zining secretly guessed that the imperial court's propaganda might also be to fight for a breath, after all, the Songhua River basin is in the territory of Daming, and the upper reaches of the Heilongjiang River are located in the jurisdiction of Duoyan Sanwei and the three surnamed Jurchen.
Lian Zining's cavalry of 1,300 people is extremely well-equipped, it can be attacked and retreated, and it can be defended, and it comes and goes like the wind, and it is impossible to catch it, which is already a very strong combat force. Those rebellious troops naturally didn't dare to provoke, they just closed the city gate and didn't come out, and watched Lian Zining and others appear in sight at the head of the city, and then disappeared in sight.
Along the way, it was uneventful.
1,300 cavalry set out from Xishenwei and went west along the wide and beautiful Songhua River valley, passing by the guards occupied by the rebel army, and the head of the city had changed the banner of the king. …,
Along the way, Lian Zining just frowned, and his heart was already very angry.
Originally, the Songhua River valley was the richest and richest place in the entire Nuergan Governorate, and within 50 miles of the south bank of the Songhua River, the forests and grasslands had basically been cut down and reclaimed into fertile fields. Hundreds of millions of acres of fertile black soil feed a large number of people, and you can see a village three or five miles away.
At this time of the year, in the first month, it was the wheat in the Northeast that was ripe, and the eyes were full of golden, and the heavy ears of wheat were about to break the stems.
But now, at first glance, there are only four words to describe it - devastation.
The farmland has been abandoned, the villages are in ruins, many of them are only broken walls, and the people are in tattered clothes, their eyes are dull, and their expressions are numb. The tax collectors belonging to the rebellious army ran around, looting the last copper coins in the hands of the people. Along the way, Lian Zining saw that some people were hanged on many crooked-necked trees on the side of the road, and there were some handwriting written next to them, which roughly meant that this was the end of not paying taxes.
The people here can be said to have suffered many disasters this year, first of all, they were plagued by the Jurchens for a while, many people were killed, food and property were robbed, and houses were burned. I finally looked forward to the arrival of the imperial army, and the Jurchens got out, and they did live in peace for a while, thinking about rescuing the last bit of autumn grain in the field, but they didn't expect that at this time, there was a bad military disaster, and it was also the Ming Dynasty's own military disaster. Those tax-collecting soldiers are like wolves, even more fierce than the Jurchens, everything has to be snatched away, and when you see that beautiful woman, it doesn't matter if you are married or not, how old you are, you will immediately be pulled away.
Lian Zining walked all the way, and he didn't know how many similar scenes he had seen, but he felt that his heart was blocked and stuffy for a while, like a big stone pressing on his heart. He is no longer the same as before, he is already sitting in the position of General Songhuajiang, and he thinks in his heart that he should do something for the people in his jurisdiction. Not to mention him, the soldiers below are all full of righteous indignation.
Along the way, when he encountered those rebels who were doing evil, Lian Zining ordered them to be killed all, and he also slaughtered a lot of people.
But after all, it's unthinkable, everything you can see is killed, what can't you see? Wouldn't it be more?
In the final analysis, it is still the current strength is insufficient, the troops are not enough, if there is an army of 100,000 in hand, it will be directly defeated, and the plough court sweep is extremely simple.
The current situation can only be watched, Lian Zining can only hope that what he wants to do in the capital can be smoother, come back as soon as possible, at least strive to let these people live in houses and survive the harsh winter before the cold winter comes.
They were all cavalry, very fast, and on September 17, they had reached the confluence of the Heilongjiang and Songhua rivers.
To the northwest, there is the Heilongjiang River, and to the southwest, there is the Songhua River. With the Songhua River as the boundary, the territory in the west is under the jurisdiction of the general of Liaobei, and the territory in the east is the territory of the general of the Songhua River.
It's just a river apart, that is, two completely different situations, the people in Jiangxi live and work in peace and contentment, the smoke curls up, and the sub-clan is happy, while the land of Jiangdong is a mess. It was just across the Songhua River, but the Liaobei general did not send a soldier to this side to quell the chaos, but ordered the collection of boats on the river to prevent the refugees from Jiangdong from running into his own territory.
Lian Zining just sneered when he saw it, but he also knew that for officials of this era, this kind of practice was normal.
It's not about me, I'm a general of Liaobei, and I sent troops to quell the chaos without receiving the holy decree and the military department's letter and the order of the governor of Nuergan, isn't it arrogance? Wouldn't it be a confession of truth, and what if someone in the DPRK and China used this as a reason to impeach me in the future? By confiscating all the boats and not letting the refugees enter my territory, I will not have to raise money and food for the relief of the victims, and I will not have to go to great lengths to pacify and settle them. …,
Hello everyone, hello everyone.
To put it bluntly, it is the idea of not seeking merit but seeking no fault.
The order of the governor of Nuergan is also very sufficient, and the troops under the jurisdiction of the general of Liaobei must also guard against the Duoyan Sanwei on the opposite side, and they must not be neglected, how can they make decisions in vain on military affairs? It must always be reported to the imperial court, and the emperor and the lords must decide. This report has been gone for months.
In fact, no matter how tight the territory under the jurisdiction of the general of Liaobei is, he can't scoop up such a little force? At the end of the day, it's just that no one wants to take on the job.
On the evening of the seventh day of October, Lian Zining arrived at the great city of Zhubang.
Zhang Xiju, the prefect of Zhubang Dacheng, led the military and political officials of all sizes in the city to go out of the city gate and kneel down to greet him, the top boss.
These officials didn't know much about Lian Zining's temper as the new boss, but the new boss was extremely favored by the emperor and gave him the power to control all civil and military officials in his jurisdiction - this is the power that all previous Songhuajiang generals dreamed of scooping but no one could scoop up. In other words, the promotion, appointment and dismissal of all civil and military officials in the jurisdiction now depend on him - although there is still a nominal procedure for reporting to the central government for approval, but with the favor he is receiving now, can he not agree to the slip handed over?
Therefore, these officials put their posture very low, even those civil officials, and they all knelt and kowtowed.
and each prepared a generous gift and sent it to Lian Zining's residence.
Lian Zining did not refuse, accepted all the gifts, and also participated in the banquet for him that night, talking and laughing during the banquet, everyone was happy.
After that, it is along the Songhua River all the way to the southwest.
At noon on September 27, Lian Zining could already see the towering walls of Beijing from afar.
Lian Zining stood on top of Ma Gaogang, looking at the dragon-like gray-black city wall in the distance, and his heart was full of emotion.
His own body, born and raised in Si, if he had not been forcibly injected by himself, he would have died in Si. Perhaps, this scholar named Lian Zining has already passed the township examination and won the lift, and he will wait for another three years to participate in the palace examination and win the Jinshi. was awarded an official position, and then he became an enviable official of the Ming Dynasty, and climbed to the peak of his ability. Perhaps, he will have a traditional family, a virtuous and docile wife, a few beautiful concubines, and a group of children. His sister-in-law will also be married to a family with the right family.
Hundreds of years later, in the history books, there will never be a wave that belongs to him!