The army was assembled, and the neat procession began to leave the city.

The people of Jinan finally came out, and many people ran into the streets, some poured into the city, and many ran outside the city to follow closely. There was no cheering, no gongs and drums to bid a farewell, this farewell was silent, and the people of Jinan watched this disciplined team slowly disappear from view.

The land of Shandong is empty, years of famine, and the constant fighting of the three parties make Shandong hardly have any real combat liliang now. Jiannu is still fighting with Li Zicheng in Shanxi and Henan, and this timing is too good.

Since you have come, you have to make a look, and Jinan is also very close to Texas.

It's already August, and this season is lukewarm and very suitable for marching, and when Zhou Huchen's army comes to Texas, there is no need for him to sneak attack.

The governor of Texas didn't know how to get the news, and besides, this governor was bold enough to kill a hundred Jiannu in Texas. Dozens of miles away from Texas, this Zhizhou greeted him.

I don't know this Zhizhou Zhou Huchen, but there is a person who knows, Hou Cheng, the former counselor general of Bauhinia Pass in Baoding Mansion, this old acquaintance heard that Zhou Huchen was coming, and he used his family to fight. In order to control these surrendered officials and generals, Jiannu's family members were concentrated in Jingshi, Hou Cheng's family, and this Zhizhou was no exception.

Mixing is a realm, abandoning family is a kind of resoluteness, in this era of paying attention to the principle of morality, Hou Cheng and this Zhizhou did it, they resolutely made their own choice.

Hou Cheng's subordinates were not many, and their combat effectiveness and physical strength were a burden to Zhou Huchen, so it was arranged for Hou Cheng and this Zhizhou to go down the river, and Zhou Huchen's army advanced along the canal again.

It is already in the territory of Beizhi, this time it is Cangzhou, Cangzhou belongs to Hejian Province, Cangzhou people have been known for their simplicity, uprightness, diligence and courage since ancient times. Due to the relationship between geographical and historical conditions, the strong martial style has been around for a long time, and it is known as the saying that "the martial arts are almost majestic on the surface of the sea".

Cangzhou folk martial arts are flourishing in the Ming Dynasty, but unfortunately, martial arts and combat are not the same thing at all. In one-on-one combat, martial arts may have a great advantage, but in group army combat, especially in the face of firearms attacks, these braveries and trials are useless.

Cangzhou City had obviously gotten the news, Zhou Huchen had to resort to a strong attack, and it was very simple to break through Cangzhou City, covered by mortars and musketeers, and the auxiliary troops quickly filled in the trenches. No one dared to show up at the head of Cangzhou City, which was suppressed by artillery fire and projectiles, and the few cannons in the city were completely dumb after a few sounds. After a loud bang, the gates of Cangzhou City were shattered.

The reason for the desperate resistance of this Cangzhou city is simple, there are more Jiannu and Mongols in the city.

The casualties brought by the desperate resistance infuriated Zhou Huchen, and the killing came so quickly and completely that when Zhou Huchen's soldiers entered Cangzhou City, for more than an hour, Cangzhou City was full of corpses, and soon after, the moat of Cangzhou City became a river of blood.

This has nothing to do with the people of Cangzhou City, Zhou Huchen naturally will not kill the people, Jiannu will certainly not let go, the Mongols are the same, and those Han defenders have also become punching bags, this time, Zhou Huchen is not polite, there is no one left.

With an incomparably vicious retreat from the bloody Cangzhou City, a short break began.

The smoke rose, and Zhou Huchen sat on a dirt slope, watching his army quietly in a daze.

At this time, Mo Xiancheng walked over. Sitting next to Zhou Huchen, Mo Xiancheng turned his head to look at Zhou Huchen: "A long battle will make people impetuous!" ”

Bowing his head slightly, Zhou Huchen understood what Mo Xiancheng said, Mo Xiancheng had been in the army for a long time, and he had experienced too many situations. He was impetuous, and the constant marching and fighting made his mentality change slightly. Those puppet troops in Cangzhou should not be killed, it is completely possible to screen and kill those who are the leaders, this time there is some lack of consideration, and it also makes itself the name of slaughter.

"There are too many outcasts in the country, and it is so difficult to survive?!"

"All dynasties and dynasties have been like this, but aren't those high-ranking officials and dignitaries the same? Not to mention these small people. The same is true of the Song Lost Huaxia, can the iron cavalry of the Mongolian Tatars crisscross the water towns south of the Yangtze River? Able to drive on the water? It's not those Han people who have turned their backs on their ancestors who are fighting the world, who can do anything about it? In fact, all we need is deterrence! ”

In Zhou Huchen's consciousness, Mo Xiancheng didn't know much, he actually knew this, which made Zhou Huchen a little surprised, he turned his head: "Uncle Cheng means that we can use the name of traitor to deter, we don't need such killings, right?" ”

"Since you can surrender Li Zicheng and Jiannu, you can surrender even more to us, the imperial court, Dongchang, Jinan, and Dezhou are all examples? This Cangzhou is just that there are more slaves and the control is more fierce! ”

This simple truth only needs to be clicked, Zhou Huchen's recent mental pressure is too great, and he has seen too many people being traitors, and his mentality is a little unbalanced.

"Xiaohu understands, Uncle Cheng." Zhou Huchen got up: "Eat, I'm hungry!" ”

Mo Xiancheng stood up, he smiled slightly: "It's good to understand, the strongest is still liliang, it is the foundation of our survival." ”

"We are very strong, and strong will make Jiannu cry, this is the world of our Han people!"

Looking at Zhou Huchen who clenched his fists, Mo Xiancheng smiled again, full of confidence: "We need time, this is the era of heroes rising up, as long as we reach 100,000 regular troops, we can gallop in this world!" ”

Zhou Huchen clenched his fists again, Mo Xiancheng was right, what this army needs is time, it is the accumulation of liliang, although those intrigues in the court and China are annoying, although those so-called friendly troops cannot be trusted. However, when Liliang is enough, who is his opponent in this world, and who in the court can contain him

On the fifth day of the eighth month of the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, Zhou Huchen lightly took the Tianjin Sanwei that he was very familiar with, and the former Ming Jinyi guards commanded Luo Yangxing to surrender.

This is not the end, the land in front of him is too familiar to Zhou Huchen, on the eighth day of August, Zhou Huchen's army finally encountered a chance for a field battle in Xianghe.

The wilderness of the land of Jingshi became empty again, and in the Qianli Mirror, this was a full 50,000 opponents, but unfortunately, Zhou Huchen saw the emptiness of the troops of Jiannu near Jingshi. In addition to more than 10,000 Jiannu and some Mongols among the enemies in front of them, those clothes show that this is almost a ragtag army.

Niu Lu Zhangjing, who led the army to fight, was very depressed, when was this, but the Ming army came to Beijing to make trouble.

Fu Lin is about to come to Beijing to be embraced the throne of God, and is on the way to Beijing, originally he and Maile Ezhen Li Shutai have just returned from Shandong, and this is going to welcome the new emperor. It's not good, but someone came to add chaos at this time, and this timing is simply too bloody.

Huang Taiji died violently on the ninth day of August last year, and because he did not plan an heir, after this sudden incident, a fierce battle for the throne began between his fourteenth brother, Prince Dolgon, who held the white flag, and his eldest son, Prince Hauge. The contenders are evenly matched and stalemate. The shrewd Dolgon improvised and proposed a motion to proclaim Fulin, the ninth son of Emperor Taiji, as emperor, with Prince Heshuo Zheng and his co-adjudicator, which was passed.

It was a political contest, and Fulin was held for the throne at a young age in a fierce political struggle, and Dorgon, Prince of Heshuorui, was not a defeat, so he continued to hold real power.

Naturally, Dolgon, the prince of Heshuorui, who was in charge of the Jingshi, would not come to fight in person, and he was shocked to get the news that the Ming army was coming in front, so he and Meler Ezhen Li led the two to fight together. [bookid=3012577,bookname=Black Jade Life and Death Chess]

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