Abolish Li Hui and support Li Lian, overnight, the world was turned upside down, which is something worth writing about.

Zhang Ke called Mao Chenglu to the handsome hall and carefully interrogated him. Not only Zhang Ke, Yu Weiliang, but also Qiao Fu rushed over, wanting to hear the excitement.

They solved the old chieftain, Mao Wenlong killed Li Hui, and they are also kings, in comparison, who has more credit? The big guys are all young people, and they suddenly came to the heart of competitiveness.

"Young Master Mao, how is the combat power of the North Korean soldiers?"

"I don't know!"

"How so? You haven't fought? ”

"Nope."

"This can be had!"

"Not really!" Mao Chenglu was stared at by these people and asked, his heart was furious.

"Generals, after we entered Beijing, the Korean people heard that it was the Celestial Empire army that came, and they couldn't be more enthusiastic. All those who served as soldiers defected, and we entered the palace without bloodshed. Li Gui entered the dormitory, invited Li Hui, who was still sick, out, and announced in person that he would depose him from the throne and support Li Lian on the throne. ”

"It's so smooth?" Yu Weiliang asked in surprise: "After all, North Korea is still a country, is there no resistance, and no one mentions Li Huiming's grievances?" ”

Mao Chenglu hugged his head, desperately searching for his memory, and his head was about to explode, but he still shook his head.

"I, the Ming Dynasty, have a life-saving grace for North Korea, but the Ming Dynasty helped to pacify the rebellion, and the subjects of North Korea are grateful to Dade and are willing to stand with the Celestial Empire, there is really no trouble at all."

"I see!"

The big guys all nodded secretly, it seems that North Korea is quite sensible, a good boy, and worth cultivating.

But after thinking about it, North Korea is inevitably too weak, so that outsiders can take down the emperor without blood, what combat power do they have, they can't support Adou at all!

The same country. Why Jiannu is so fierce, North Korea is docile like a sheep, I really can't figure it out!

Everyone was a little disappointed, but fortunately, Zhang Ke knew the virtues of North Korea and had no hope at all. As long as Mao Wenlong's logistics base can be done well, it will be a great achievement.

"General Mao, are the people of Dongjiang Town useful now?" Zhang Ke asked.

Mao Chenglu hurriedly said: "Master Qiqi, my father has been training soldiers hard for the past two years, looking forward to one day counterattacking Liaodong and recovering the lost territory. Now there are 20,000 available soldiers, and the rest of the young and strong men are no less than 200,000. There are many soldiers and generals, and there is plenty of food and grass, and I have long been looking forward to teaching the Tartars a lesson! ”

After listening to Mao Chenglu's words, Zhang Ke secretly laughed in his heart.

In history, Mao Wenlong had the problem of exaggerating his military exploits and boasting about his troops, but he didn't expect his son to be the same.

No matter how big the Phi Island is, all the supplies depend on the Ming Dynasty. I can't raise many soldiers at all. As for the more than 200,000 people, that's even more nonsense.

"General Mao, there is no joke in the army!"

"This—the little nephew said a little more, but in fact there are only 15,000 soldiers. There are quite a few who do not have weapons. ”

Cut off a quarter at once, and the amount of water in it can be imagined. Zhang Ke didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and said, "General Mao." Two months later, I will send troops to attack Jinzhou, and I will need you to contain Jiannu behind your back. Nothing else. A little heart, give it to Ling Zun. ”

Zhang Ke said, sent a note, and Mao Chenglu hurriedly took it in his hand.

I saw a list on the note, which included 20,000 stone of grain, 200,000 yuan of silver, 3,000 pieces of swords and guns, 500 pairs of armor, 20 cannons, 500 guns, and 30,000 catties of gunpowder......

"These are almost enough for five thousand men and horses for four months, General Mao is still satisfied?"

Zhang Ke directly counted out the number of people, and Mao Chenglu's old face was flushed, so he could only respond.

"Thank you Lord Hou for your generosity, please rest assured, two months later, Dongjiang Town promises to participate in the grand event together!"

……

Attacking Jinzhou is tantamount to fighting with Jiannu on land, it is easy to fight, but it is not easy to defend. Zhang Ke kept giving orders to Liaodong, on the one hand, to mobilize the most powerful troops to come up, and on the other hand, to mobilize engineering teams, collect building materials and wood, and make all preparations.

Time flies, more than fifty days have passed in a blink of an eye, and the Ming army has seized Xizhong Island and Zhongdao Island during this time. The three islands were full of people, setting up dense tents and warehouses, hoarding people and supplies, just waiting for an order.

His subordinates were all busy in the dark, but Zhang Ke was very idle, and he handed over everything he had to do to others, while he hugged the beautiful woman, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the island during the day and singing and dancing at night.

Fang Yunqing is a super talented girl, singing and dancing.

Every night, the lights and shadows are building, the piano is tuned by hand, the rhyme is wonderful, and the melodious and tactful singing voice can be drunk without drinking.

Zhang Ke has always been exhausted, and the heavy historical burden is pressed on his heart, and he always has to tense his nerves and continue, not knowing whether to kill the Tartars first or make himself crazy first.

Fortunately, the old slave died, history has changed, and the Ming army has blown the horn of a counteroffensive, no matter what the next step will be, Zhang Ke has reason to believe that the future victory must belong to him!

Feeling relieved, Zhang Ke also became more and more indulgent.

Embrace the beauty every day and enjoy the warmth. I even heard that pearls can whiten, Zhang Ke actually ordered to crush a pearl every day and make a mask for Fang Yunqing.

The huge pearl was crushed into powder, and everyone under him felt distressed, but Zhang Ke didn't care.

"Well, it's good, it looks a lot whiter."

"It's not that Master Hou has made a bloody investment, the little woman is grateful!" Fang Yunqing said with a smile.

"Since it's gratitude, I should show it a little!" Zhang Ke's two eyes kept roaming back and forth on his graceful body, as if inserted into the flesh.

"Master Hou, don't worry, the night is long, the slave family will sing you a tune first!"

"Well, that's fine, but I want to hear something new, so I can't repeat it!"

"Master Hou can rest assured!"

Fang Yunqing cleared her throat, and suddenly her expression became stern, her fingers kept stroking on the yaoqin, accompanied by the sound of the qin, and she chanted in a low voice, like a complaint, full of affection.

"In the late autumn of September, the four fields are frosty, the sky is high, the water is dry, and the geese are sad. The most bitter frontier wandered day and night, cloaked in stubbornness and stubbornness to isolate Shagang. After ten years away from home, his parents parted to him, and his wife lived alone in a lonely house......"

Listening to the singing, Zhang Ke initially closed his eyes and beat the beat, shaking his head and enjoying it very much, but gradually the singing became more and more complaining, Zhang Ke couldn't help but sit up straight and listen carefully to every sentence.

“…… The king of Han has the virtue to surrender the army and not kill, and mourns to return to the Xi and let you soar. Don't guard the empty camp, the grain road is extinct, and the feathers and jade are all injured...... The fairy sound runs through the nine days, and the autumn wind rises and dies. Chu is dead, and he will return to the country, and the time will not wait for him to be like an electric ......"

When Fang Yunqing spit out the last word, the song was closed, and the room became extremely quiet, and the pins could be heard.

After a while, Zhang Ke suddenly laughed, "Okay, sing well!" Back then, Zhang Liang relied on this tune to blow away the 8,000 soldiers of the overlord of Chu, and he succeeded in the first battle! Now it is also a hero and a beauty sitting opposite her, how similar it is to the overlord Yu Ji! ”

Fang Yunqing hurriedly got up and knelt on the ground.

"Nope! Hou Ye, the overlord of Chu is just a reckless man, where can he compare to Hou Ye's extraordinary! Fang Yunqing stared at Zhang Ke, her eyes were full of affection, and she said eloquently: "The slave family heard that the good beginning is really complicated, and the end is widowed!" Even if the overlord of Chu fought all his life and was invincible, he would inevitably fall short in the end. Now Hou Ye should be more cautious and not slack off. The slave family knew that they were two pounds, so they shouldn't have said these things, but, but...... Wow......"

Fang Yunqing turned her head abruptly and vomited.

Zhang Ke frowned suddenly, hurriedly ran to Fang Yunqing, and hugged her.

"Are you pregnant?"

"Hmm!" Fang Yunqing's face turned red, and she replied softly: "Master Hou, the children in the slave family's womb are counting on you!" ”

As soon as he said a word, Zhang Ke smiled on his face, gently scratched Fang Yunqing's nose, and said with a smile: "If you want to be a mother, your consciousness will come up." I promise to lay a big world for you and your children and bring the earth home! ”

Ten days later, Li Dan led 300 warships to the sea off Changsheng Island, and at the same time, 200 ships of various types from Jinzhou, Tianjin, Dengzhou and other places came to gather with the Ming army.

Everything was ready, Zhang Ke put on a full military uniform, boarded the deck of the largest ship, and the banner of the Marquis of Dingliao flew in the sea breeze.

A large area of the sea was covered with black pressure, and it was covered by ships.

With more than 30,000 horses, it is probably the most powerful maritime force after Zheng He.

Zhang Ke's heart was surging, and he couldn't help but read aloud: "It is advisable to chase the poor with the remaining bravery, and not to sell the name of the overlord!" Brethren, fire up and go! (To be continued......) R1292