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Early in the morning of the next day, Inspector Yuan had already gotten up, cleaned up briefly, and didn't even have time to drink a sip of water, so he hurried to the city, observing the camp of the Houjin army, waiting for the Houjin army to attack the city more fiercely today. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At the end of April, the weather in Liaodi was still a little cold in the morning and evening.

The soldiers who kept vigil were all tightly wrapped, and when they saw Inspector Yuan coming, they saluted respectfully.

The walls of Ningyuan City are twelve or thirteen meters high, and the surrounding areas are flat.

The vigil on this is equivalent to sleeping on the rooftop of the fourth floor, there is almost no shelter around, and the north wind from the grassland is blowing directly, which tastes ~, but it is not too pleasant.

It's different from the generals.

Inspector Yuan's attitude towards the soldiers was very kind, and he smiled and saluted these soldiers one by one, which caused the soldiers to be flattered and kowtow one after another.

After Inspector Yuan walked over, the soldiers were so elated that they suddenly knew that they had won the lottery ~ ticket early in the morning, and they were full of good mood.

In the process of Chinese historical inheritance, the scholar class has always had a particular attention, that is, 'hugging grandchildren but not children'.

Meaning, you'd better not hold your own son, but you can be close to your grandson, and you can't be too much to pamper you.

Inspector Yuan, who had read the books of the sages, obviously understood this point very thoroughly.

Treating the generals, he was harsh and almost harsh, and completely unhumane, but ~, he treated these soldiers like a kind grandfather, looking at his grandchildren.

It may seem a bit confusing, but in reality, it's pretty simple.

The generals are the pillars, the skeleton of the entire army, and the main operators who are specifically responsible for the implementation, but the soldiers are the people of his Yuan Governor.

Because, the soldiers will never dare to resist his Yuan Inspector, and they will not pose the slightest threat to the authority of his Yuan Commander......

Listening to the respectful and excited discussions of the soldiers behind him, the smile on the corner of Inspector Yuan's mouth began to be a little unconcealable.

In the past, he governed the army in western Liaoxi, and he was basically a general, but at this time, through yesterday's war, Inspector Yuan felt that his control over the grassroots soldiers had reached a higher level.

Coming to the highest part of the city gate building, there are pro-soldiers who have already hung up the hanging household, first, in order to prevent the Houjin army from having any unknown long-range weapons, directly hitting this side, and second, because it is very windy in the morning, and the hanging households are very thick, which can also block the wind.

After all, here in Beicheng, it is on the windward side, and the cold wind whirring in the morning is not too appropriate.

A merry heart makes a cheerful countenance.

Inspector Yuan was very satisfied with everyone's attitude, and his mood was also very good, he picked up the clairvoyant mirror and began to concentrate, looking at the camp of the Houjin army.

At this time, it was about half past six in the morning, and the sun was already peeking slightly below the eastern horizon, and the sky was almost completely bright.

The firefighters on the side of the Quang Ninh Army in the city had been busy for most of the night, the smoke was rising, and the big pot of rice had already been cleaned up, just waiting for the soldiers to get up and eat.

But on the side of the Houjin army, there are not too many shadows of fireworks, and many of the bonfires lit last night have been extinguished, but no one adds firewood to them.

There are only a few Tartars who keep vigil, leaning on a few bonfires that have not yet been extinguished, lazily napping, where is the slightest bit like they are going to do a big job?

"What the fuck is going on?"

Inspector Yuan couldn't help but take a sip in his heart.

Is this the so-called Eight Banners Warrior? Why, how do you feel that this is not as fucking as a bandit.

Especially these night vigil tartars, one by one, they are sparse, it is like smoking a big cigarette, I am afraid that the green skins on the street are more energetic than them.

"Hmph."

Inspector Yuan suddenly sneered: "What Eight Banners Iron Horse, is that just like that?" With this ability, you still want to come to Ning Yuancheng, who is the official? ”

Inspector Yuan's nerves, which had been a little tense, also began to relax slightly, brushing the goatee on his chin, and began to think about his thoughts.

In fact.

At this time, in the civil official group of the Ming Dynasty, it is extremely rare to be able to do what Inspector Yuan did, at least dare to go to the battlefield and take a good look at the battle.

Many people don't even dare to look at this war.

On weekdays, it is simply the first king of heaven and the second of him, but when it comes to war, they soon put all the responsibility on the generals, and they are hiding in the tall mansion, hugging their wives and children, trembling in the quilt and praying, praying for God's blessing......

Even if it was Zhao Song, who was 'scholars and doctors were not punished' back then, scholars simply longed to see the Son of Heaven and not kneel, but they were far from being like literati in the Ming Dynasty, they were simply 'useless scholars'.

Of course.

During the two Song Dynasty, especially at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, because of the strength of the alien race, the war has been continuous, and the combat effectiveness of the Song army has always maintained a high level.

In addition, the Song Dynasty was a relatively splendid era of Chinese science and technology civilization, and the commodity economy was extremely developed, and the level of ordnance and equipment of the Song army, except for firearms, was slightly worse, and the others were far stronger than the Ming army at this time.

Especially in the Southern Song Dynasty, although the country is small and weak, because of the inheritance, the spirit of the scholars is very strong.

In other words, they have ideals, beliefs, are not afraid of death, and dare to serve the country!

Even if the court is mediocre?

Just like the stars on the football field, even if the game situation is already very critical, there are always some stars who can change the situation of the whole game with their own flashes, equalize the score, or even reverse it!

During the two Song dynasties, it was also an era in the history of Chinese Confucianism.

'Man Jianghong', 'Breaking the Array', 'Lingdingyang' and so on, all of which are exquisite swan songs in Chinese history.

It's a pity. In the Ming Dynasty, especially in the middle and late Ming Dynasty...... Everything~, it's a little out of shape......

In later generations, some people even made a deduction that if the Southern Song Dynasty, the last 200,000, equipped with Shenji crossbows and ironclad protection warships, were put in Liaoxi at this time...... I'm afraid~ I can definitely beat the wild boar skin all over the ground to find teeth.

It's a pity.

They are facing the Mongolian Iron Horseman, who is in the middle of the day and is about to sweep the universe......

In the state it was back then.

Even if there are heroes like Li Shimin, Zhao Kuangyin, and Zhu Yuanzhang, I am afraid that there will be at least a buffer of several decades, and only after the Mongols themselves are corrupted and degenerate for a while can there be room for resistance.

Pity. The little emperor is still eating~ milk......

It is no wonder that in later generations, there is always an argument, 'There is no China after the cliff mountain'.

I have to say that this is the sorrow of history, and it is a joke that history has made to the Chinese nation that is not funny.

At this time, Ningyuan City.

In a flash, it was almost noon, and Inspector Yuan was almost looking forward to it, but he found that the Houjin army on the opposite side had no intention of attacking the city at all, and they were quickly packing their bags, as if they wanted to run away......

What the hell is going on?

Zhao Shujiao, who had been preparing to do a big job, was also a little speechless, and hurriedly asked Inspector Yuan: "Lord Futai, this, what's going on, what's going on?" ”

Where can Inspector Yuan not understand Huang Taiji's mind at this time? I almost want to crush the roots of my teeth.

But at this point, he had nothing to do.

On the side, Zhu Mei, who had been promoted to the chief soldier of the former battalion, said cautiously: "Lord Futai, I'm afraid that the Tartars are going to run, don't we go out of the city to chase a wave?" ”

Zhao Shujiao also reacted, and hurriedly said: "Lord Futai, the last general is willing to lead the headquarters to ride finely, pursue the dog Tartar, and cut some more heads to come back." ”

Although Inspector Yuan really wanted to leave more Tartar heads, so that he could have more capital and more exculpatory capital in his future report to the imperial court, there was Huang Taiji's royal banner on the opposite side......

After thinking about it again and again, Inspector Yuan still held back the desire ~ hope in his heart, "Don't worry." The Tartars seem to have some kind of conspiracy. They are so active that even if they want to run, they are afraid that they will not be able to run fast. It's not too late to wait. ”

Zhao Shujiao and Zhu Mei both nodded, and Inspector Yuan was steady.

But until noon, the rear army of the Houjin army was almost invisible, and Inspector Yuan still did not make a decision.

Zhao Shujiao, Zhu Mei, including middle-level generals like Wu Xiang at the bottom, couldn't bear to ask for battle, and Inspector Yuan was relieved, almost gritting his teeth and saying: "Zhao Shujiao, you can take three thousand elite cavalry from your headquarters and go to chase the battle." Remember, don't fall in love with the war, and if the situation doesn't go right, quickly retreat to the city! ”

"Yes! The last will obey! ”

Zhao Shujiao couldn't help but be overjoyed, hurriedly beckoned his subordinates and fine horses, and hurriedly chased after the back of Houjin Jun's ass......

Pity.

Zhao Shujiao obviously did not have the courage and responsibility of Man Gui back then, he only dared to cruise around the main force of the Tartars and sneak attack some miscellaneous soldiers, but he did not dare to really charge the main force of the Houjin army.

Huang Taiji had already grasped this, and he walked unhurriedly, just like a demonstration, and asked Zhao Shujiao to escort him away......

It wasn't until dark that Zhao Shujiao returned to Ningyuan City unwillingly and rushed over to report to Inspector Yuan.

"Lord Futai, I am fortunate not to be dishonored, this attack, I brought back a total of more than 100 Tartar heads."

But when Inspector Yuan looked at the head, his heart couldn't help but burst into flames.

I'm afraid there's not a real slave here.

Zhao Shujiao also felt disgraced, drooped his head, and never dared to say more.

At the critical time, it was Zhu Mei, a good old man, who came out to play a round, and said with a busy smile: "Lord Futai, although Zhao Shuai did not capture many real slave heads this time, there are more than a dozen Mongolian Tartars, which is already a lot." Back then, when Man Gui went out of the city, wasn't there so much to gain? ”

As soon as he heard the name of Man Gui's thorn, Inspector Yuan suddenly came to his senses, and after a moment, an indescribable smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He can't be blamed for not being able to help. The Tartars are too cunning.

Especially ~~, the harvest of this battle is not small!

The two battles of Jinzhou and Ningyuan are definitely great victories......

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Five days later, Changsheng Island, in Li Yuanqing's inner study.

Li Yuanqing was half-lying on his large and comfortable tiger skin sofa with his eyes closed.

Next to him, Xiaohe was holding a stack of information from all over the place, and read it to Li Yuanqing carefully.

Suddenly.

Seeing the information in front of him, Xiaohe's pretty face suddenly became solemn, and after a moment, he cheered up and read aloud carefully: "Yuan Chonghuan, the minister of the right and the capital of the imperial history, the squire of the military department, and the governor of Liaodong, is on the "Ningjin Newspaper Jieshu" ......"

Li Yuanqing originally thought it was just an ordinary Di Bao, but he didn't care too much. He was wondering what to do with this damn shitty court emissary.

From mid-April, when he was in Anzhou, the envoys of the imperial court wanted to see him Li Yuanqing, but Li Yuanqing carefully resigned for various reasons.

At this time, these people had already chased to Phi Dao, and sent several urgent letters one after another, urging Li Yuanqing to go to Phi Dao for an audience.

But how could Li Yuanqing be so easy to 'fall into'?

He insisted that he was unwell and could not travel.

An envoy from the court wanted to come to see him?

Okay.

But you have to come to the Isle of Eternal Life.

The two sides were arguing at this time, and there were various affairs such as spring ploughing, women's battalions, meritorious awards, military doctors, and military academies, and Li Yuanqing really didn't pay much attention to the affairs of western Liaoning.

After all, there is Inspector Yuan and his old man in Liaoxi......

This is mainly due to the lack of information at this time.

Li Yuanqing only returned to Changsheng Island this afternoon, and before that, he had been inspecting the progress of spring ploughing in the large area of Gaizhou, Fuzhou, Jinzhou, and Changsheng Island.

The soldiers also have their own tasks on the side of spring ploughing and women's camps, and they are all busy, and the intelligence on the island, in addition to the imperial court and Phi Dao, is really a little lazy here.

At this time, when he suddenly heard Xiaohe read this, Li Yuanqing's originally relaxed body tensed up like a spring, sat up suddenly, and stared at Xiaolian directly, "Read!" ”

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