Chapter 250: Zunhua

In the first year of the Apocalypse, on the first day of June, it is appropriate to marry and mourn, and it is forbidden to move.

After a night of fierce fighting, Huang Taiji finally took Zunhua City, and of course Chen Liangyu, who surrendered in Kaicheng, contributed a lot. If he hadn't opened the city gate, Huang Taiji wanted to take Zunhua City overnight, which was simply a joke.

At the same time as the fall of Zunhua City, two groups of people arrived in Jizhou, one of which was the 50,000 Liaodong army led by He Shixian, the chief soldier of Shenyang, who traveled all night and finally came to Jizhou on the first day of June. The other team came from the capital, which was sent by the Emperor of the Apocalypse to deliver grain and grass and military supplies, and dozens of carts, all covered with large felt cloth. Many people are curious about what the Emperor of the Apocalypse sent!

However, some people faintly guessed when they saw those carts, after all, there were some people who followed Sun Chengzong from Liaodong. The guards sent by the Emperor of the Apocalypse to protect Sun Chengzong were in it, and when they saw these carts, they all smiled mysteriously. But no one spoke, all of them had a strange face, and their faces were full of schadenfreude.

In the Governor's Mansion of Jizhou City, Sun Chengzong was receiving He Shixian and Zhang Fa, the commander of the Praetorian Guard who came from the capital.

Looking at He Shixian, Sun Chengzong said with a smile: "I really didn't expect us to meet so soon, General He looks much more stable, and he is quite impressed!" โ€

"The big marshal laughed, the humble position has always been biased, thanks to the big marshal's cultivation, the humble position is today." Giving a salute to Sun Chengzong, He Shixian said with emotion.

Nodding slowly, Sun Chengzong said with a smile: "People are always growing!" When I met General He for the first time, General He's face was unruly, and he was able to say such things today. It's really not easy, who would have thought that General He would become what he is now, it's really unexpected! โ€

"Great. Don't make fun of the lowly position, if you can obey the orders of the commander, you will definitely be able to make great contributions this time. Originally, Inspector Xiong was going to personally lead the troops, but in the vanguard of Shenyang, a cavalry of Jiannu was found, so Inspector Xiong stayed in Shenyang. Seeing that Sun Chengzong was still going to talk about himself, He Shixian hurriedly changed the topic.

Listened to He Shixian's words. Sun Chengzong frowned slightly, how could this be? Ever since he knew that Jiannu had broken through the Great Wall, Sun Chengzong had been thinking about it, what was Jiannu doing this for? But no matter how he thought about it, Sun Chengzong couldn't think of it. Hearing He Shixian's words, Sun Chengzong's heart sank slightly, it seemed that his guess was right, and Jiannu really had a plan.

Shaking his head slightly, Sun Chengzong smiled self-deprecatingly. Shen Sรจ said quite easily: "The old man's problem just can't be changed, the affairs of Liaodong are in charge of Feibai, with his ability, there will be nothing wrong, what kind of heart does the old man have?" It's time to get things done here. โ€

Saying that, Sun Chengzong looked at Zhang Fa, the commander of the forbidden army on the side, and said with a smile: "General Zhang, the old man is a little out of shape when he sees his old friend, General Zhang, don't be surprised!" โ€

"Humble, fearful. Adults are unique figures in the army and the DPRK, and they can be handed over by adults. The lowly position is already grateful, how can there be other thoughts! Seeing Sun Chengzong talking to himself like this, Zhang Fa hurriedly stood up and saluted Sun Chengzong, and said quite seriously.

In the entire Ming Dynasty, Sun Chengzong was definitely the first person in the dynasty, for Zhang Fa in the capital. Naturally, Sun Chengzong knows better. The Emperor of the Apocalypse can be described as respecting this teacher of his, and no one dares to hold it up in front of Sun Chengzong. Although Sun Chengzong was very polite to himself, Zhang Fa did not dare to hold it up, and his attitude was very humble.

Waving at Zhang Yanli to signal him to sit down, Sun Chengzong said with a smile: "Originally, the old man still wanted to hold Jizhou City. Now it seems that we don't need to, we can go out of the city and fight. No matter what Jiannu came here for, we can't let them go back, and the old man wants them to know that Daming is not something they can come if they want to. If you have to come, you have to pay the price of blood! โ€

Glancing at He Shixian, Sun Chengzong said with a serious expression: "Early tomorrow morning, rectify your men and horses, plus the 20,000 horses in Jizhou, and 70,000 horses and horses will be sent to Zunhua." 30,000 slaves, the old man wants to keep them all here. The old man wants to use this battle to tell Jiannu and the people of the world that even if it is a field battle, my Ming army can win Jiannu. โ€

"Yes, Dashuai!" Sun Chengzong's tone was very low, and his voice was very calm, but He Shixian was excited. I've been waiting for this day for too long, so I must vent my breath this time.

"Give the old man three years, and the old man will build 100,000 cavalry, and then take people deep into the grassland desert. What Wei Qing could do back then, the old man could also do, the Holy Tomorrow was on top, and the old man would definitely calm the border troubles of the Ming Dynasty in his lifetime. If you want to win three years, you must beat Jiannu hard, and the battle of Shenyang didn't hurt the Tartars, this time I'm here. Standing up slowly, the expression on Sun Chengzong's face became more and more resolute, and the gaze in his eyes was bright and excited.

Sun Chengzong is preparing for the art of war in Zunhua, and Huang Taiji in Zunhua City is seeing Chen Liangyu, although he looks down on this person Huang Taiji, but his face is very respectful. If this is a person like Fan Wencheng, he will really use it in the future. Huang Taiji has always believed that when it comes to riding horses to fight, the people of the Ming Dynasty are far behind. But with his strategy and cunning, the children of the Eight Banners are too bad. There must be such people around, otherwise you will suffer a lot of losses.

Smiling indifferently, Huang Taiji said in a soft voice: "Mr. Chen, it's not good to arrange any official position for you now, and when I go back, I will ask my father Khan to add an official to Lord Chen." โ€

"Lord Belle, Chen only hopes to see Brother Xiandou, we have been friends for many years, and Chen really misses him!" Chen Liangyu did not answer Huang Taiji's words, but changed the topic. Chen Liangyu has a good plan for his future, he has always believed that as long as there are people, there will be fights, and Chen Liangyu will definitely not step forward until he understands the situation on Dajin's side.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, the god on Huang Taiji's face remained unchanged at all, but he couldn't help but sneer in his heart: "It seems that it is not a simple horn!" After a slight sigh, Huang Taiji asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Chen, now that we have just obtained Zunhua, I don't know what Mr. thinks about our next strategy?" โ€

Although Huang Taiji smiled, Chen Liangyu knew in his heart that although the name was handed over, if this first kick could not be kicked away, he would not be reused in the future.

After a slight pause, Chen Liangyu said with a smile: "No matter who does something, it has a purpose. The purpose is the driving force of the whole thing, and Chen doesn't know the purpose of Lord Belle this time, so Chen won't have any good suggestions. But Chen can still talk about the things in front of him. My Dajin's army has just conquered Zunhua, no matter what the next step is, there is one place that must be defeated, and that is the Santun camp. โ€

Listening to Chen Liangyu's words, Huang Taiji frowned slightly, looked at the map behind him, and put his hand on the position of the Santun camp. Looking back at Chen Liangyu, Huang Taiji asked with a solemn face, "How many people are here?" โ€

"Back to Lord Beile, the Santun camp stores grain and grass and military supplies, and there are 10,000 guards there, and they are all Jing Rui. The geographical location there is behind us, and it cannot be left behind us. The grain, grass and military supplies in it are all urgently needed by our Dajin, so we Dajin must take it there. Chen Liangyu looked at Huang Taiji and said with confidence. Chen Liangyu is very familiar with these places around him.

After a slight sigh, Chen Liangyu said worriedly: "Lord Belle, the Santun camp is guarded by Jing Rui, and the terrain there is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is still a little difficult for us Dajin to take down there." โ€

Ignoring Chen Liangyu, Huang Taiji just stared at the location of the Santun camp on the map, and said in a deep voice for a long time: "Mr. Chen, are there any of your people who can use artillery?" There are a lot of artillery pieces on Zunhua City, pick a few easy to carry and take them away, with artillery, still worry about not being able to beat the Santun camp? โ€

Although Huang Taiji said yes, he always had a worry in his heart, that is, the last artillery used by the Ming army during the battle of Shenyang City. That kind of artillery is eight miles away, and if the Santun camp also has that kind of artillery, even if he brings the artillery, it will be useless. The artillery of Zunhua City has a Franky cannon suitable for transportation, but the farthest range of this kind of artillery is only one and a half miles, which is far from the kind of artillery with great power.

If Santun Camp also had this kind of artillery, these Frankies would have been blown up into the sky before they could be put on the table. However, Huang Taiji was not very worried about the Santun camp, because there was no such artillery here. Such a powerful artillery must be very expensive, there are a few normal ones in Shenyang City, and it would be strange if there were even three camps.

Thinking of this, Huang Taiji's eyes looked at Chen Liangyu again, and asked hesitantly, "Is there any artillery in the Santun camp?" What kind of artillery are they? โ€

"Back to Belle Ye, there are twelve artillery pieces in the Santun camp, all of which are erected on the hills on both sides of the Santun camp, and six of them are large Franky guns, and the shรจ distance is three miles away. The remaining six doors are small Franky, and shรจ Cheng is about one mile. Chen Liangyu was slightly stunned, but he still said what he knew, which he had figured out in advance, and now it really came in handy.

Nodding slowly, Huang Taiji sighed softly, for the first time, he wanted to have the powerful artillery of the Ming Dynasty. Eight miles away, a cannon can blow up the entire city wall, and Dajin's army must be invincible. Shenyang City and Liaoyang City are all within reach, and even entering the Central Plains is not a dream. (To be continued......)

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