Chapter 251: Zhanhun River
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The spring water is surging, and the Hunhe River, which is thirty miles away from Shenyang, is clear and sweet, surging endlessly. There are many houses on both sides of the river, but many houses have lost their owners, and the war has made the land especially devastated in the beginning of spring.
More than a dozen war horses ran along the river, led by Wu Wenjie, a guerrilla general in his early thirties, who was a native of Zhejiang and came to Liaodong for the first time in his life. The boundless plain amazed Wu Wenjie, how could such a plastered place fall into the hands of Jiannu!
As the descendants of the Qi family's army, they should be like Grandpa Qi, galloping on the battlefield and making contributions. Whenever he thinks of this, Wu Wenjie's blood boils, and he forgets about the cold spring.
They rode their horses and whipped and patrolled along the Hunhe River, when suddenly a banner appeared in the distance, which seemed to be the army of the Ming Dynasty.
Wu Wenjie hurriedly urged the horse and greeted him. Ye Bushu, who was in charge of the guard on the opposite side, also rushed over, and the two armies met. Wu Wenjie is an expert, and when he saw the momentum of the other party, he couldn't help but extend his thumb.
The clothes and armor are distinct, accompanied by long knives and hard bows, the war horses are fat and strong, and more importantly, each soldier is murderous and extraordinary.
Wu Wenjie did not put on a guerrilla posture, but gave up his hand first, and said: "May I ask the brother opposite, whose subordinates are you, and what are you doing here?" β
The leader of the night did not accept a polite return salute, and said: "We are all subordinates of Lord Zhang Kezhang!" β
"Zhang Ke? But Zhang Yongzhen, who defeated the Tartars in Guangning? β
Ye Bu scratched his head and said with a smile: "Is there a second Lord Zhang in Daming?" β
Wu Wenjie was extremely excited, as if a fan had met an idol. At this time, Zhang Ke, He Shixian and others also rushed over. After being introduced, Wu Wenjie couldn't believe that the youngest guy was Zhang Ke!
He pinched his thigh hard, grinning in pain.
"I've seen Lord Zhang!"
"You're welcome." Zhang Ke smiled and said: "We are here to support the battle, please lead the way, I want to see you adults." β
Wu Wenjie nodded, and while sending someone to rush back to report the news, he led the way.
Sitting on the horse, Wu Wenjie kept rubbing his hands, peeking at Zhang Ke, his heart pounding.
Zhang Ke saw his small movements in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. This kid has fine skin and tender meat, I heard that Fujian and Zhejiang and other places have a strong male style, don't ......
Zhang Ke thought of this, his face was gloomy.
"General Wu, you seem to want to stop talking, if you have anything to say, you might as well speak up!"
Wu Wenjie's face turned red, and he hurriedly said: "Lord Zhang, my family Qi said that today, the Yizhou soldiers are the most like the Qi family army back then. I have heard the story of Grandpa Qi since I was a child, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to appreciate the demeanor of the Qi family's army. When the adults came, they could get their long-cherished wish fulfilled. β
Dare to love is a die-hard fan! Zhang Ke smiled again.
"Indeed, when I was training my subordinates, I learned more from Qi Shaobao's training methods. Use a good family and strictly train firearms. The dignified array, the dignified soldiers, are naturally not afraid of the night! β
"Okay, my lord broke the essence of the Qi family army in one word, it is really powerful!"
As he spoke, a large group of military attachΓ©s came running from a distance, led by a man in shining golden armor, with a bright red first-class official uniform inside. A pale golden face, long flowing hair, and graceful demeanor.
It was Sichuan Chief Soldier Tong Zhonghua who came, and behind him was a military general in his forties, with a white face and long beard, red phoenix eyes, and a straight nose, like a teaching gentleman, far better than the generals who led the troops. However, looking at his ribs, he is equipped with an extra-large machete, and the weight is definitely more than fifty catties.
The one who can wield such a big knife must be a fierce general, and he must not be deceived by his appearance.
Behind them, there are two people who look similar, who are also Zhang Ke's old acquaintances, Qin Bangping and Qin Minping of the white pole soldiers. They rubbed their eyes, and when they saw that it was indeed Zhang Ke's troops, they hurriedly rode over and ran over.
The scene of hospitality is still vivid, Zhang Ke not only let the white pole soldiers eat well, but also gave them a lot of clothes, shoes and socks, medicinal herbs, pots and pans.
There were workshops in Daqing Fort that specialized in the production of these things, which were sold to Mongolia and Korea. Although the quality cannot be compared with the high-quality products in the south, it is better than practical and solid. It is really a big gift package for the poor white pole soldiers, and the two brothers' good impression of Zhang Ke has skyrocketed.
"Master Zhang, we thought you weren't coming!"
"Hahaha, serve the country, don't dare not come."
Zhang Ke said with a smile, at this time, Tong Zhonghua and others also arrived, and everyone introduced each other again. Tong Zhonghua is just a miscellaneous general soldier who has just been promoted, and Zhang Ke's side has four general soldiers alone...... Li Bingcheng and Zhu Wanliang caught up.
Tong Zhonghua was extremely happy and personally took Zhang Ke and them to the barracks.
"Elder Tong, how is the military situation ahead?" Zhang Ke asked with a smile.
Tong Zhonghua shook his head and sighed: "Lord Zhang, according to the report of Tanma, the old slave personally led the elite of the four banners to storm Shenyang, and the city was in danger. We asked Lord Jinglu for orders to help Shenyang, but there was no news. I can't figure it out. β
Under Tong Zhong's head, the sitting "teaching craftsman" sighed: "Master Tong, you are leading the Tusi soldiers from Sichuan, and I am leading the newly trained Zhejiang soldiers. Lord Jingluo didn't take us seriously, and I heard that Chen Ce, the old soldier stationed in Baitapu, went to rescue Shenyang! β
"Ridiculous!"
He Shixian slapped the table angrily and said loudly: "Knowing oneself and knowing that the other side will win all battles, our master of the strategy is good, and if you don't know the other, you don't know yourself." If you don't use the elite soldiers, you will be incompetent and exhaust thousands of troops! β
Tong Zhonghua was not as careless as He Shixian, so he could only sigh: "General He, we are all guest soldiers, although we have the intention to serve the country, but the court can't give an order, and we don't dare to act rashly." β
"Don't wait!" Zhang Ke suddenly said: "Now the whole army will cross the Hunhe River, if it is too late, I am afraid that Shenyang will not be able to be saved!" β
"This is not good, if it is pursued by the Lord Liu, ......" Tong Zhonghua hesitated.
Syllable!
Zhang Ke slammed a sword on the table, shaking the tea bowl.
"He is a Qincha, I am also a Qincha, he has the king's order banner, and I have the Shangfang sword. Something happened, I'll take it! β
Zhang Ke's words are full of domineering, and when you listen to them, they are simply thorough.
"Hahaha, people say that my Ming generals are just slaves and maids of civil officials, shouting and drinking. I didn't expect there to be such a ruthless character as Lord Zhang, Qi Jin admired! Teaching craftsman Danfeng's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of arrogance.
Qin Bangping and Qin Minping also stood up and said together: "With Lord Zhang here, our brothers are willing to do the work of dogs and horses!" β
Tong Zhonghua saw that all three subordinates had "defected", and he had nothing to say, so he could only smile and say: "In this case, the old man is also willing to listen to Master Zhang's orders!" β
He Shixian laughed and said, "Okay, bring the wine!" β
His soldiers hurriedly brought two jars of wine, and someone brought them with wine glasses. He Shixian pursed his lips when he saw it, and scolded with a smile: "Is such a small cup for girls?" β
The soldier was so frightened that he hurriedly changed a few large ones, He Shixian still shook his head, and finally sent more than a dozen coarse porcelain bowls, and He Shixian smiled.
"That's what men are for!"
A bowl of wine was poured full, and He Shixian held it high.
"Everyone, they all say that listening to Lord Zhang is not just a show, it must be forbidden, and the horse is the first to look! If you can do it, you will drink, and if you can't do it, you will not be reluctant. I'll drink a bowl first, and you'll do it for yourself! β
He Shixian raised his neck and drank a bowl of wine, not a drop left. Zhang Ke secretly looked at this uncle with gratitude. Among these people, he is the youngest, and he has some things that are difficult to say, but he didn't expect He Shixian, who is usually very rough, to help him.
Yu Weiliang didn't have anything to say, they all picked up the bowl and drank it in one go. Qin Bangping and Qin Minping glanced at each other, laughed and drank up. In the end, Tong Zhonghua and Qi Jin were left, and these two could only do so.
After drinking, everyone became brothers in the same trench.
Combining the white pole soldiers and the Zhejiang soldiers, Zhang Ke's troops suddenly expanded to more than 20,000. Among them, it brings together the three most elite forces of the Ming Dynasty, the Yizhou soldiers, the white pole soldiers, and the Qijia army!
If you have three or five months to integrate, maybe you can fight with the old slave!
Of course, there are no assumptions on the battlefield, Zhang Ke can only fight hard with this improvised team. The army left the barracks and reached the banks of the Hunhe River. The Hunhe River is about a mile wide and flows slowly.
Fishing boats, rafts lined up, and large armies lined up in a row, preparing to cross the river.
Suddenly, a large group of cavalry ran from the other side of the river, and there seemed to be someone chasing after them, shouting and killing incessantly.
Wu Wenjie immediately stood up, bowed down and said: "Lord Zhang, Lord Qi, I am willing to lead the troops across the river, find out!" β
Qi Jin looked at Zhang Ke inquiringly, and Zhang Ke smiled: "No problem, but be careful, don't weaken your prestige!" β
"Don't worry, sir!"
Wu Wenjie immediately led two hundred Qi family troops to cross the river in a small boat, and when they arrived on the other side of the river, they immediately lined up to meet the enemy. The soldiers moved extremely quickly, and were not weaker than the Yizhou soldiers in the slightest. Zhang Ke suddenly became interested, and looked forward to the performance of this army even more.
The escapees had already arrived near the Hunhe River and saw the banner of the Ming Dynasty, and the veteran who led the escape burst into tears.
"Brother in front, the old man is Chen Ce!"
Mr. Chen!
Wu Wenjie was startled at the time, didn't he go to rescue Shenyang, how could he come back after defeat, could it be ...... Wu Wenjie couldn't think about it.
"Boss, you cross the river first, and we will deal with it!"
Chen Ce nodded hurriedly, led his men around the phalanx, and boarded the ship, the old man suddenly burst into tears, not to mention how sad he was.
Bang bang bang!
The neat gunshots rang out, and the Jiannu, who was biting Chen Ce's tail, was hit by the dense rain of bullets, and people turned on their backs. Wu Wenjie had a smug smile on his face, since Qi Jiguang's death, the Qi family's army, which made the Tartars fearful, gradually disappeared.
This time, the war situation in Liaodong rose again, and Qi Jiguang's nephew Qi Jin recruited Zhejiang soldiers again and trained hard to resurrect this prestigious army!
"Shoot!" Wu Wenjie roared vigorously, in the first battle of the Qi family's army, he wanted to sacrifice the flag with Jiannu's head!
From time to time, the slave riders shot sharp arrows, and the short Zhejiang soldiers kept falling to the ground, but they didn't seem to hear it.
At last the slave rode into a distance of thirty paces.
Die!
A row of bullets was fired, the Grim Reaper waved his scythe, more than a dozen Jiannu fell off their horses one after another, and one leader was hit by five or six bullets in his body, and his limbs flew sideways, turning into a pile of disgusting rotten meat! (The novel "Liaodong Nail Household" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be 100 lottery gifts for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! )R1152