"Little Third Master, you're awake." The young man sitting next to He Tengxiao who grilled fish saw He Tengxiao wake up, his face was happy, he dropped the grilled fish in his hand, picked up He Tengxiao, and poured two mouthfuls of water into He Tengxiao's mouth.

After two mouthfuls of water, He Tengxiao was much more sober, and the wet wood with green smoke met He Tengxiao's eyes, and He Tengxiao subconsciously climbed up to extinguish the fire. There was an inexplicable feeling in his heart that told him that there should be no fire here.

The young man grabbed He Tengxiao, "Little Third Master, the Manyu have all gone north, and there is no Manyu nearby." ”

Only then did He Tengxiao freeze his mind, calm down, and sit on the ground, and after a while, his vague consciousness gradually became clear. The memories in his mind slowly patched together like fragments: he was originally a junior officer defending the border of the Republic, and was unfortunately killed and martyred in a border conflict. The last picture I saw in my mind was a few shells falling next to him and exploding, a recruit who had just enlisted in the army was stunned by this scene, and stood motionless, He Tengxiao subconsciously threw the stupid recruit to the ground, protected the recruit, and then he lost consciousness until he woke up now......

He Tengxiao desperately wanted to extract the memories from the depths of his consciousness, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his head hurt badly. He Tengxiao closed his eyes tightly and covered his head with both hands to relieve the pain.

"Little Third Master, eat fish." The young man handed over the grilled fish, He Tengxiao took the fish, and just wanted to say thank you, but somehow he just wanted to say it, but when it came to his mouth, he suddenly stopped it, and the feeling in the dark told him that he shouldn't say thank you.

This young man He Tengxiao is very familiar, his surname is Ling Mingfeng, he was born in the same year as He Tengxiao, and he happens to be twenty years old this year. He Tengxiao has been following him since he joined the army, until a few months ago, He Tengxiao was promoted to the 100 households of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, and Ling Feng also served as He Tengxiao's right 100 households (Da Zhao respects the left. ）

Coincidentally, this guy possessed by He Tengxiao has the same name and surname as him, although hundreds of years have passed, but I don't know if it's a coincidence or whatever, both of them have basically the same careers, both of them are grassroots officers in the army. Thinking that he was only twenty years old, He Teng smiled brightly, picking up a life is not counted, he is nearly ten years younger. In another time and space, He Tengxiao only relied on his relationship to get into a small company commander when he was running for three, but he didn't expect that this "He Tengxiao" was only twenty years old and was a hundred households. Thinking of this, a sense of desolation surged into He Tengxiao's heart, for some reason, this life, this memory obviously did not belong to him, but when he set foot in this memory, he also had the same emotions as the owner of the body.

The term Great Zhao Dynasty was very unfamiliar to him, but he was now a citizen of this Great Zhao Dynasty. He Tengxiao worked hard to sort out the historical memory of this time and space, the history of this time and space before the Tang Dynasty was no different from the Chinese history he was familiar with, but the history after the Tang Dynasty rebellion was very different from the history he was familiar with. Without Zhao Kuangyin's Chenqiao Mutiny, there would naturally be no later Zhao and Song dynasties, and the Central Plains was once again plunged into a divided melee. This period of history is very messy, and it is impossible to count how many (small) (court) (court) have appeared in various parts of China in the past two hundred years. The nomads in the north took the opportunity to enter the Yellow River Valley, and even sent troops south to occupy the Huai River valley when they were strong.

It was not until later that Zhao Taizu Song Yuhong rose from the grass and recklessly and unified the south of the Yangtze River, and then his son Song Taizong and Song Ye expelled Yidi in the Northern Expedition and moved the capital to Beijing, so that China was reunited.

"Little Third Master, eat fish, if you don't eat fish, it will be cold." Ling Feng saw He Tengxiao holding the fish in a daze, and patted He Tengxiao's arm.

He Tengxiao came back to his senses, Ling Feng was originally his third uncle's personal soldier, and after He Tengxiao entered the army, the third uncle specially picked Ling Feng to take care of He Tengxiao. Ling Feng was used to calling He Tengxiao's third uncle and third master, but he couldn't change his mouth after coming over, so he simply added a small word and called He Tengxiao's third master. It just so happened that He Tengxiao was also the third in the clan, and He Tengxiao didn't care about anything, Ling Feng called him so.

Since being captured by the Manshu people, He Tengxiao has not eaten anything decently for several days, and this bit of grilled fish was quickly wiped out by He Tengxiao's wind and clouds, I don't know if it was a psychological reaction or what, He Tengxiao has always felt that this fish has a bloody smell.

He Tengxiao grabbed the hem of a military robe and wiped his hands. He took out a rag that he had hidden in his arms, and soon stuffed it back as if he had thought of something.

He Tengxiao looked at the thirty or so people around him, and asked Ling Feng, "There are only so many people left?" ”

Ling Feng's expression was gloomy, and after a long while, he choked up and said, "There are more than 60,000 people, and only one or two hundred people are lucky enough to survive, and the thirty or so people we gathered together are all brothers from the Xiao Cavalry Battalion. ”

Defeated and captured, He Tengxiao didn't expect these barbarians who came out of Changbai Mountain to treat them well, but he didn't expect these barbarians to be so ruthless, and more than 60,000 captives said they would kill them!

"You said Mandudu went north?" He Tengxiao sketched a simple map of Liaodong on the ground from memory, and dotted it in several places, representing the main cities in Liaodong.

"I have encountered soldiers who fled from the north, and they said that they saw a large number of Manchu soldiers going north on the way, and it is said that those Manchu soldiers arrived in Haizhou." Ling Feng said, "I also bumped into some people who fled from the Liaoyang area, and these people said that Liaoyang was lost, and Manyu killed many people in Liaoyang." ”

"What?! Liaoyang is lost?! He Tengxiao's heart was shocked, Liaoyang City is the first important town operated by Da Zhao in Liaodong, and it can be said that Liaoyang is the political and military center of Da Zhao in Liaodong. If Liaoyang falls into the hands of the Manshu people, it will have a profound impact on the power competition between the Manshu people and the Great Zhao Empire in Liaodong. The Manshu people broke through the border wall of Liaodong and entered Liaodong, and if they did not have a reliable foothold, they could only plunder in Liaodong at most, and finally had to return to their old family Baishan. If Liaoyang is occupied, the Manshu people will have a firm foothold in Liaodong, and the competition between Zhao and Man in Liaodong will be shifted from then on, and the Zhao Empire will be on the defensive in Liaodong.

"It's not just that Liaoyang is lost!" Ling Feng sighed with a long sigh, "The Yu family in northern Liaobei voted for Manyu, and the gate of Liaoyang City was opened by the people of the Yu family, not only Liaoyang was lost, but also Fuyuanzhou, Shenzhou, Anzhou, Haizhou, and Yingzhou. This line is all lost! ”

What a line! He Tengxiao connected the dots on a rudimentary map. After connecting them, the situation is also generally clear. The battle fought in Liaodong in the thirteenth year of the Zhenyuan Dynasty of the Great Zhao Dynasty can really be described as a nest, and after losing nearly 200,000 troops, the hinterland of Liaodong was lost.

Although the Manshu people have occupied the hinterland of Liaodong, the ambitions of the Manshu people must not stop there. Their flanks were not safe, and the western Liaoning, with Jinzhou as the center, and the southeastern Liaoning, with Fuzhou as the center, were still able to pose a threat to the Manshu people, and the Haizhou troops on the front line of the Manshu people were likely to prepare for the next military operation.

"It's not good to stay here for a long time, let's go back to Gaizhou quickly." He Tengxiao got up and patted his wet buttocks.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Great Zhao Empire, when Zhao Taizong recovered Liaodong, he largely relied on the strength of the local Han families in Liaodong, and for more than 200 years after that, the control of the Great Zhao court over Liaodong had to rely on the power and influence of the Liaodong family.

There are four of the most powerful families in Liaodong, commonly known as the four great families in Liaodong. The Yu family, which surrendered to the Manshu people in northern Liao, was only the weakest of the four great families in eastern Liao, and the remaining three families were the Huang Yongtao family of Jingliao King Huang Yongtao in Jinzhou, western Liaoning, the Yongyi Bo Wu Tingzhen family of Liaoyang, and the Wu'an Hou He Fangxiong family in the three prefectures of Fujin in southeast Liaoning. He Tengxiao is also a child of the He family, but he is a child of the He family. In any case, southeast Liaoning is now the only place He Tengxiao can go.

Ling Feng greeted, and more than thirty veterans of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion quickly gathered over and set off as a team. The Great Zhao Army has a written military law: the defeated stragglers bravely obey the orders of the highest military rank in the ranks, and those who violate them will be beheaded. He Tengxiao's position of a hundred households is the highest military position among these defeated soldiers, before He Tengxiao wakes up, they obey Ling Feng's orders, He Tengxiao wakes up, according to the rules, they should obey He Tengxiao's command. Fortunately, these remnants were all soldiers from the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, and they did not reject He Tengxiao's command of them.

The thick clouds on the horizon dispersed to reveal a glorious remnant sun, as if oozing blood, reflecting more than thirty lonely figures.

He Tengxiao looked at this poignant picture and felt even more desolate. A cool breeze poured into his loose collar, and the cold He Tengxiao hit a spirit, and in the bitter cold place outside, the wind in October in Liaodong was already quite cold. He Tengxiao tightened his collar, but he still felt very cold, and after the Manshu people captured them, they stripped off their big coats and armor, leaving only a thin military robe, which could not block the severe cold outside the plug at all.

Ling Feng saw He Tengxiao trembling coldly and was about to take off the military robe on his body and put it on He Tengxiao, He Tengxiao shook his head and stopped him. Two generations as an army, such a simple mistake He Tengxiao is not enough. He is now the top commander of this team, so he naturally wants to set an example for his subordinates.

The heavy rain had stopped for a long time, but the roads were still muddy and difficult to navigate. Most of the soldiers discarded their torn boots and walked barefoot, which was much more comfortable than wearing boots.

After walking for nearly three hours, He Tengxiao and his party finally set foot on the official road to Gaizhou before sunset. He is no stranger to this official road, more than a month ago, more than 3,000 soldiers of the Xiaocai Battalion marched on this official road to march to Yingzhou. However, more than a month later, there were only about 30 people who could finally embark on the return journey......

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