Chapter VII: Rush to the Rescue

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Zhao Lie doesn't know the situation in Lushun, right now on the Fuhai, Zhao Lie's training is in full swing, the firearms group, the armor component in the afternoon, facing the sea breeze under the scorching sun, all the soldiers are tired and want to die.

The artillery group practiced the charge, fired, brushed, dried, and repeated.

Musket assembly charge, loading, firing, repeating, practicing chambering every five shots.

Of course, most of the time is spent practicing empty-handed.

The armor group practiced spear stabbing, that is, stabbing and receiving, two actions, but it was too monotonous, and of course, it was really tiring to practice armor.

The firearms group and the armor group also had to exchange weapons, and some of them were really busy, and the soldiers on other ships were idle to death, and they were tired to death.

Zhao Lie looked at the ecology of the crowd and happily announced that during the assessment every night, the firearms group took the shortest time, and the one with the most standard action and the best endurance in the armor group was one or two silver per person.

The armor and grain and grass shipped by the Dengzhou Navy Division and the Weihai Division have not yet been loaded, and the sentinel ship from Lushun has brought an emergency military situation, Jinzhou has been lost, and thousands of soldiers and civilians have been martyred. The old slave has the intention of taking Lushun. Tens of thousands of refugees around Lushun are waiting to be rescued, and 100,000 are in a hurry.

Wu Zhiwang was shocked, Lushun was already the last city in eastern and southern Liaoning, and its status was of paramount importance, not to mention that there were so many Liao people. When Wu Zhiwang was the last Yuan Keyi, there were still Fuzhou, Jinzhou, and Lushun in southern Liaoning, but now they are all lost, and Wu Zhiwang can't afford the crime of losing land and people, and Wu Zhiwang's reputation for old age is completely ruined.

Wu Zhiwang urgently recruited the general soldier Yang Guodong and the commander of the naval division Wang Yan to discuss, Yang Guodong denied it in every possible way, and only urgently transferred nearly 1,000 people from the Dengzhou battalion to replenish a large amount of grain, grass and armor, and the Dengzhou Naval Division Weihai Division escorted to Lushun, and at the same time forcibly transported more than 100,000 people to Guanglu Island, Changshan Island, Phi Dao, and Tieshan, which could not be accommodated, and was transported back to Dengzhou for resettlement.

The military situation is like fire, under the urging of Wu Zhiwang three times a day, Dengzhou dispatched all the warships, collected Dengzhou, hundreds of large and small fishing boats near Laizhou, and drove Lushun directly, the commander of the Dengzhou Navy Division made Wang Yan personally press the boat, led the Dengzhou Navy Division warships as the vanguard, a large number of fishing boats advanced, and the Weihai Division commanded Zhao Haiming to lead the Weihai Division to postpone. The Dengzhou Navy Division only had two percent of the warships armed with them, and the others unloaded the cannons, so they were regarded as transport ships.

Dengzhou to Lushun is less than 800 miles, fortunately, at this time it is a side tailwind, and you can reach Lushun City in more than a day. Zhao Lie lived in Liaoning all the year round in his later life, and was very familiar with Liaoning's past and present lives, and knew that Lushun was trapped this year. How can there be such a training force, only practice movements, very few live ammunition, and besides, who doesn't know that birds are useless.

Approaching Lushun, Zhao Lie ordered all the staff to stop practicing and recuperate.

Zhao Lie looked at the mainland that was getting closer and closer, and his heart gradually rose, he always walked in Liaoning in his previous life, and now he is approaching here, as if he is close to his previous life, and he doesn't know what happened to his father and mother, fortunately, he was also the second son in his previous life, and there was a big brother on it, who had already married a wife and had children, and worked in the Radio and Television Bureau in his hometown. They're okay.

"My lord, a ship has come out." Huang Han called.

Zhao Lie came back to his senses when he heard the sound, looked into the distance, and saw a continuous sail shadow sailing out of the northern land,

"It's going to be back so soon." Zhang Gu said.

Return? Zhao Lie knew that it was impossible to return, so the ship first went to Guanglu Island and Xiaochangshan Island, and then returned, and then transferred to Phi Island and Tieshan in the future. This is a point of no return, and Zhao Lie knows that a few years later, Tieshan will first fall into the hands of Jiannu, and then the Dongjiang Islands. Due to the long-term hatred with Dongjiang Town, Jiannu almost slaughtered the Ming people of Tieshan.

The people of Liaodong really had a hard time, so they got out of the cage and entered the tiger's den again.

When they approached, all the people were silent, only to see that the fishing boats were full of people, the boats were running upside down, and the refugees on the boats were unkempt, their eyes were blank, and their faces were numb.

There are also a lot of displaced people in Shandong, but the people of Weihai have never seen such a large-scale refugee wave, which is unimaginable.

"This is the old slave, who occupies the land that my Ming people have worked hard for hundreds of years, and captivates my Ming people as slaves, and women are humiliated. Millions of people, more than half of them are from Shandong, how unfortunate our people are. Zhao Lie turned to look at everyone. Take a good look, this is Jiannu, this is our mortal enemy. Liaodong is not far from us, and today's in Liaodong is what we will wait for tomorrow. ”

"My lord, I can't do it, the old slave doesn't have a water master, so he can't beat it." Yu Dabao said in a humble voice.

"How do you know that Ning Jin is not another Liaodong." Zhao Lie asked.

The crowd was silent. In the past few years in Liaodong, how many cities and soldiers have there in the Ming Dynasty, and how many soldiers are left in Ningjin. It's hard to say whether it can hold on or not.

All of the ship, except for the sailors on duty, arrived on deck, and everyone silently looked at the refugees on the various ships that intersected, and many of them had tears in their eyes.

Fuhai, Fushan, Fumen in the Lushun open sea anchor waiting, there are countless ships in front of the transfer, Dengzhou sailors began to return, the command made Wang Tong also with the Dengzhou sailors rushed to transport, Zhao Lie understood that according to the convention Wang Tuo should be stationed here to coordinate all things, but Wang Daren certainly does not have Yu Qian, Qi Jiguang's courage, standing under the dangerous wall, this Ming Sanpin master is never willing to do, so the commander of the same knowledge Zhao Haiming Zhao and Weihai Master will become the best candidate, do not go ashore, the merit is not, once the ashore transport baggage is lost, It's inevitable. The Weihai division is waiting in the open sea, and the second is protecting, although Jiannu does not have a big ship, but there are still small boats, and with the captain of the Liaodong Army, there will be no shortage of anything. Therefore, it is still necessary to prepare for war.

For three days, the ships in front were loaded and set off, Zhao Lie accompanied Zhao Haiming to take a small boat and finally boarded the Lushun Nancheng Wharf, only to see that the wharf was still in order, while the refugees lined up to get on the boat, the guards wearing tattered red jackets were maintained, there were crowded, and the sticks were waiting immediately. On the other side, the grain and grass continued to be transported down and transported directly to the southern city.

Zhao Lie looked at the busy refugees and soldiers on the southern city wall of Nancheng. They are busy increasing the height, the city wall, two hundred years, the city has not been in the war, the south city wall is only one zhang six feet high, now the war is approaching, urgently increase the height and reinforcement.

Zhao Lie took a deep look at the south city wall, grinding his guns in battle, it was too late, Jiannu attacked the city in these few days, and it was too late to build it, sighed, and followed his father into the south gate.

On the way, I saw shops closed, fleeing crowds congesting the streets, all kinds of rotten smells blowing in my face, and many physically exhausted refugees staggering along, a post-apocalyptic scene. When I arrived at the official office, the flow of people was greatly reduced due to the increase in soldiers.

Zhao Lie took a closer look at the group of Ming soldiers, and saw that the mandarin duck robes were in tatters, most of them were thin, and their expressions were numb and cowardly.

"Father, the child has something to say." Zhao Lie tugged at Zhao Haiming's sleeve.

"Well, I'll have something to say." Zhao Haiming looked at Zhao Lie suspiciously.

"Police," Zhao Lie shouted.

I saw Wan Ji, Huang Han, Yu Dabao and other companions taking Zhao Lie as the center, taking three steps outward, facing the outside to be on guard.

"Father, Golden State is down in one go. Dongjiang, Denglai reinforcements have not arrived, I am afraid that the brigade will follow in the footsteps of the Dongjiang River, the grain, silver, and armor that have arrived have entered the hands of Jiannu, and the baggage on my Weihai ship should not be put into storage immediately. It should be delayed for a few days. Zhao Lie muttered in a low voice.

"Well, my son has a point. Baggage, silver two and one can not be defeated. I have my own opinions. Zhao Haiming pondered for a moment and nodded.

"Okay." Zhao Lie called the shot.

Huang Han and a few others returned to protect Zhao Lie and continued to move forward.

Zhao Haiming nodded with satisfaction.

Geng Zhongyu paced back and forth in the Nancheng official office, the panic in his heart could not be suppressed, Jinzhou fell, Lushun was not far away, five or six years, Geng Zhongyu suffered from gold phobia, and the Jin army was frightened. Now in Fuzhou, when Jinzhou was lost, he did not dare to escape, although his family was quite powerful in Dongjiang, and he was also beheaded at this time. If you don't go, you are really scared, before the Jin army arrives, Lao Geng feels that his heart is about to jump out, and the Jin army is ......

"My lord, the Weihai Sea Master commands Lord Zhao to arrive," the guards knelt down.

"Come on, come out with me." Although Lushunwei and Weihai Master are under the same tent in Denglai, they have nothing to do with it, but after all, Commander Zhao's rank is far above him, so he can't be neglected.

Zhao Haiming did not follow the rules of officialdom to send people first, and after communication, he came to the official office.

Zhao Haiming, Zhao Lie and a group of guards waited for a while, only to see a few mermaids rushing out, and a fat man of medium stature took a few steps forward and bowed his hand, "I don't know that Lord Zhao is visiting, and it is rude and rude." ”

Zhao Haiming stepped forward to help him and said with a smile, "General Geng is polite, the situation is difficult and dangerous today, everything is simple." ”

"My lord, rest inside, please." Geng Zhongyu led the way with enthusiasm. A group of people entered the official office.