"I thought that the battle of Quang Ninh would expose our two fatal wounds. The first is that the number of men and horses is insufficient, there are only 2,000 elites around the adults, as the so-called iron is full of nails, in the face of tens of thousands of Tartars, taking turns to attack, everyone will be tired, and expanding the army is a top priority! ”

"Second, there are still too few firearms, and so far, less than 1,000 firearms have been built. After the battle of Quang Ninh, at least 300 strokes will have to be replaced! He thought that in order to face tens of thousands of Tartars, he must have more than 3,000 firecrackers, so he had to build at least 5,000 firecrackers. Artillery must also be paid attention to, especially the Francophone cannon, which shoots quickly and has great lethality, so it must be built more, the more the better! ”

After Wu Boyan finished speaking, everyone nodded frequently.

Yue Zixuan also stood up and said, "My lord, although the fire gun is good, it is easily affected by the weather. I thought I wanted to have elite cavalry. Pikemen are easy to train, the more the merrier! ”

……

After every battle, Zhang Ke will habitually ask his subordinates to summarize it, the battle of Guangning is the most brutal battle he has experienced so far, how can he let go of this opportunity to summarize and improve.

Zhang Ke carefully wrote down all the views of his subordinates. Looking back on the past battles, Zhang Ke was really a little afraid, facing the tide-like Tartar, he couldn't kill it, he couldn't drive it away, and that sense of powerlessness was maddening!

Get stronger, get stronger!

"What the big guy said makes sense, after returning to Yizhou, recruit troops together in Yizhou and Jinzhou, and expand the number of people to more than 10,000!"

"Your Excellency is wise!"

The big guy's eyes are full of stars, one by one he is full of ambition, rolling up his arms and sleeves, ready to do a big job!

"Your Excellency!"

Ma Biao hurriedly walked in from outside, attached to Zhang Ke's ear, and said a few words.

Zhang Ke frowned slightly, and said, "You are all leading the troops, just take your subordinates." Don't worry about how much trouble there is! ”

After explaining, Zhang Ke hurriedly went straight to Wang Huazhen's study.

"Shibo, what's going on with the imperial court?"

The friendship cemented by blood, Wang Huazhen and Zhang Ke are not only allies of interests, but also friends who are also teachers and friends, and Zhang Ke does not beat around the bush and goes straight to the topic.

"Alas, the court doesn't believe us!" Wang Huazhen sighed: "I just got the news that the imperial court sent five Qincha to investigate. There is Gonggong Wei who is the master of ceremonies, Zhu Qi who is a Jinyi guard, Cui Chengxiu of the military department, and Wen Qiu, the governor of Jiliao. ”

Wei Zhongxian is good with himself, Zhu Qi is even better friends, as for Cui Chengxiu and Wenqiu, one is from the military department, and the other is equivalent to the commander of the theater. Quang Ninh won a big victory, which was good for them. Nor will it be troublesome......

The problem lies with the fifth person!

"Shibo, who is the last one?"

"Yang Lian!"

Wang Huazhen spit out two words, her face was full of helplessness and entanglement, and she shook her head painfully: "Yang Lian is this person." How to say it, his reputation is not small, but he was born as a speech official and specializes in finding faults. And he's so aggressive, I'm afraid he won't stop! ”

It's not just that it won't stop, it's just a demon!

The speaker has the power to hear about things. By the end of the Ming Dynasty, they had become wild dogs, who were big and in the limelight, they would bite whomever they wanted, even the emperor Lao Tzu did not let go!

The Donglin Party is the best of the official and the clear stream, and Yang Lian is the best of the Donglin Party, the best of the best, and the combat effectiveness is off the table!

Of course, the combat power of the Donglin Party is only reflected in the internal fighting, otherwise they would not be naïve to think that if they let go of the villain, they can exchange peace and let the Tartars retreat!

"Donglin sent Yang Lian here to save face."

Wang Huazhen nodded, and said helplessly: "The trouble is here, Yang Lian is looking for fault, Yongzhen, what should we do?" What do you need to furnish or not? ”

Zhang Ke narrowed his eyes, thought about it, and suddenly smiled: "Shibo, is the Tartar we killed fake?" ”

"Of course not!"

"Then what else do we arrange!" Zhang Ke smiled confidently: "Guangning is a big victory, we don't lie a word!" As the so-called flies don't bite the eggs that are not sewn, if he Yang Lian really wants to pick bones in the eggs, we are not even afraid of the 50,000 army of Tartars, and we will be afraid of him as a scholar who can only scold people! ”

Zhang Ke said a few words, and Wang Huazhen's blood boiled, and he stood up angrily and said loudly: "Yongzhen is still assertive, we are doing the right thing, regardless of him Yang Lian, whoever comes is the same." ”

"Shibo, we still have to prepare!" Zhang Ke suddenly smiled and said, "If you don't show it to Yang Lian, don't you show it to Grandpa Wei!" ”

……

In Liaodong, the cold winter wax moon, the wind is cold, and it blows on the face like a knife. Wei Zhongxian took the initiative to come to Liaodong, but he also suffered, and had to apply a thick layer of lard on his face to prevent it from being blown apart.

His subordinates helped him paint his face, and Lao Wei thought for a while and said, "Go and send a little lard to Lord Yang!" ”

"Godfather, what are you doing for him, didn't you see him cannibalism......"

"So much nonsense!"

Lao Wei glared at the little eunuch fiercely, and the little eunuch hurriedly turned around and ran out.

"Yang Lian, our family has never been soft with anyone, it depends on whether you know it or not!" Wei Zhongxian sighed.

After waiting for a while, the little eunuch hurriedly ran in.

"Godfather, it's not good, Yang Lian has already left!"

"What?" Wei Zhongxian couldn't hold back any longer.

"Okay, you Yang Lian, dare to play our family, we won't be done in the future!" Wei Zhongxian's face turned blue with anger, and he kicked the little eunuch out of the way.

"What are you waiting for, chase after you!"

Lao Wei and the others left in a hurry, while Yang Lian left in the middle of the night last night, despite the wind and snow. To say that this Lord Yang is indeed quite hard, he doesn't believe that Zhang Ke has the ability to kill tens of thousands of Tartars. Guangning's victory must be fake, he will find out the truth, make those greedy and incompetent generals public, and let them be ruined!

Yang Lian drove lightly, and it only took more than four days to arrive in Guangning.

Getting closer and closer to the city, Yang Lian slowed down his war horse and stood on a hill, looking towards the city. Yang Lian appeared outside the city, hundreds of people gathered, noisy, sniffed carefully, and the air was filled with a bloody gas.

"Drive!"

Yang Lian was a little curious and urged the horse to run over. When they came to the open space outside the city, they heard someone talking loudly inside.

"This man's name is Tuo Buhua, and he is the commander of the Tartars, in the thirty-seventh year of Wanli. Forty-three years, forty-six years, many times into the Ming Dynasty, the crimes are too numerous to write. This time, it took no time to break through the town fort and slaughter more than 300 of my Ming people. According to Lord Zhang's military strength, ten thousand will be late! ”

After finishing the recitation, the silent people suddenly burst into a roar like a torrent.

"Okay, great, Master Zhang is wise!"

"Cut the tartars, a thousand cuts!"

Someone tied it to the cross. Tuo Buhua has been beaten to death, and the executioner uses an iron hook to pry open Tuo Buhua's mouth and hook his tongue!

"Come out!"

The red tongue pulled out, and the knife in the other hand lightning fell, and blood splattered. The executioner didn't care, the knife in his hand turned quickly, and pieces of human flesh were cut off.

Red blood flowed from Tuo Buhua's body, soaked through the wooden platform, and gathered together on the ground. Frozen into a large patch of dark red ice, shocking!

"Wow!"

Yang Lian's heart is like a stone, but when he really saw the live tartar, he still couldn't help but gag. However, Yang Lian still gritted his teeth and watched. He wanted to know what tricks Zhang Ke was playing.

Not all of Ling Chi had to cut thousands of knives, in fact, Tuo Buhua only suffered more than a hundred knives before he died, and some soldiers dragged his body in front of a wall, and the corpse was placed on the wall.

Yang Lian took a closer look. I was suddenly shocked!

Where is the wall, it is clearly a pile of corpses!

Thousands of dead people, piled together in strange postures. When it's cold, as long as you pour some water, you can freeze together.

The corpse of Tobuhua was moved over and became the "bricks" of the ice wall more than 20 zhang long.

Seeing the ice wall, Yang Lian's heart not only swelled up with a left passage: Pan Dang said that Jun built a military army, and collected the corpse of Jin as Jingguan. When the ministers hear that they defeat the enemy, they will show their descendants that they will not forget their martial arts......

After the victory in ancient times, the corpses of the enemy were collected, piled on the side of the road, covered with soil and tamped, and built a Jingguan to show off their achievements.

Isn't it the Jingguan mentioned in the ancient books?

Zhang Ke, this guy is so ruthless!

I didn't come to Guangning to see Zhang Ke show off, but to test the authenticity of the victory! It seems that some Tartars were killed, but whether there is so much to say in the report is not necessarily.

Yang Lian suddenly saw an old man sitting behind the crowd, and he walked over with a smile.

"Sir, Ben ...... Uh, I'd like to ask something! ”

"Hehe, what old gentleman, it's an old bad man, just ask if you have anything!"

"Hmm!" Yang Lian smiled: "Guangning is at war? ”

"No, the Tartars have come in, and they have burned and looted. Don't you see, these are the Tartars who have killed the Han people, they have been killed for three or four days, and the old man comes to see them every day. Rejoice, relieve! ”

The old man said, patting his thigh vigorously and gritting his teeth.

Yang Lian's face was unhappy, and he said, "Old man, why is your murderous intent so heavy?" I am a state of etiquette, and I pay attention to repaying grievances with virtue. Now that the Tartars have been captured, they should be well educated and let them change their ways, how can they be killed lightly! ”

"Educate, how to teach!"

The old man paused on his crutches and stood up angrily.

"Sir, it's easy for you to say, the Tartars come to kill people and set fires every year, and the old man's son-in-law died at the hands of the Tartars five years ago. In this Guangning War, the eldest son of the old man died in battle, and the younger son is still recuperating from his injuries! What's wrong with killing a few Tartars, just allow them to kill us, don't let us kill the Tartars, is there such a reason in the world? ”

What the old man said, Yang Lian suppressed his anger and said: "Old man, how do you know about national affairs, let me ask you, I heard that Zhang Ke lied about his military exploits." Many of the Tartars that were slashed and killed were impersonated by the people of the Ming Dynasty, have you heard of it? ”

The old man rolled his cloudy old eyes and smiled slightly.

"I've heard of it, I've heard of it!"

Yang Lian was suddenly overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Old man, tell me what you know, there are ten taels of silver here, all of which are yours!" ”

The old man took Yang Lian's silver, suddenly smiled contemptuously, and waved his hand and smashed it on Yang Lian's face.

"Oops, how do you hit someone!"

"It's you, folks, this guy gave the old man ten taels of silver, and let the old man slander Lord Zhang, what do you say?"

"Hit him, hit him, beat him!"

The common people shouted, and they all rushed up, and Yang Lian was submerged in an instant. (To be continued!)

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