When the holy decree arrived in Shuzhong, it was the son of the king of Zhenli who received the decree, not the son of the world, but the eldest son of his family, Lin He.

This Lin is twenty-five or six this year, and he has indeed brought the troops, and he has suppressed bandits with his father. This time, he was appointed as the chief soldier of Fujian and Zhejiang, but he himself didn't have anything, but the town was unwilling to leave Wang Shizi's boss.

King Zhenli blew his beard and glared at his own son: "You should be a good errand, if you win, you are just a general of the loose rank, and if you lose, you may have to be condemned." Isn't it good to stay in Shu and fight bandits? Don't think I don't know your ideas, aren't you afraid that your eldest brother will rob you of the throne of the world. Don't worry, you and I know clearly, who should be the same will not be less, let me go back to study! ”

Zhenli Wang Shizi was reprimanded by his father, drooped his ears and went back, and finally sent his brother out happily and amicably.

100,000 Sichuan troops came out of Shuzhong and marched eastward.

Lin He was wrapped in armor, and the armor was cold and cold on his body, and he wanted to drink a sip of wine to warm up. But this time the eunuch of the prison army is on his side, and he can't show that he is good, so he can only endure it alive.

"Is the Duke cold?" Lin He walked on the side of the carriage and asked.

The eunuch in the carriage lifted the curtain and smiled at Lin He: "Lord Xie is worried, there is charcoal burning in our car, and it is not cold." This guy is Qiu Anren's "son and grandson", his name is Jiubao, and this kind of thing basically didn't take his turn when Zhou Man was there. But now that Zhou Man is gone, Qiu Anren doesn't want to see Leng Changqiu come over to supervise the army, so he has to arrange Jiubao.

"The weather in the south here is not as good as in Beijing." Lin He then approached the people, "I have also been to the capital a few times, although it is cold in winter, but it is warm as soon as Dayu gets into the house." It's not like this south, whether it's Shuzhong or Fujian Zhejiang, it's all frozen and oozing bones. The governor must be careful and don't get sick. ”

Jiubao usually has several Tai Sui lined up on his head, and he nods his head, but now when he listens to Lin He's flattery, he is very useful, and hurriedly replied to his words with a smile: "Our family is sitting in a carriage, not to work harder than the general soldier, the general soldier has to fight for our Daheng, and the adult pays attention to the body." ”

These two people complimented each other back and forth for a long time, until the two of them were dry-mouthed, and they chatted for a long time, and finally stopped.

Lin He breathed a long sigh of relief, shook the reins in his hand, and said in his heart, but he finally made this governor happy. Although the establishment of the system of "civilian officials leading the troops and eunuchs supervising the army" has the meaning of stabilizing military power by several parties, it is really troublesome to contain each other when there is really a war. When the time comes, when he arrives at the place of battle, he will have to contact the governor of Zhejiang, if there is really a civil and military discord, he can't afford it.

The identity of Lin Heshu's eldest son has always been embarrassing, and he is too provocative to be jealous of his younger brother and mother-in-law, which is basically looking for death; But it's too much money to guarantee his future. So this Lin He has always thought about things, it's not that he wants to drill the camp, it's that he can't do it if he doesn't drill the camp, and either side wants to please.

Now this governor is still easy to deal with, if only the rebels in Zhejiang and Fujian were so easy to deal with, Lin He Xindao.

How to fight this battle, he still hasn't figured out a clue. He followed his father to suppress bandits, but basically his father led people to charge, and he hadn't really led the soldiers himself. However, the combat effectiveness of the bandits is limited after all, and they can rely on the mountains in Shu to surround it, and they really can't fight, and they can still negotiate peace.

I heard that the killing army and the bandit are almost the same. Is it really the same? However, I heard that the guards in Zhejiang and Fujian were simply reversed because of the lack of military salaries, and the imperial court will always learn a lesson. Before he set off, Zhenli Wang Du told him that the military salary and rations this time would definitely be in place, and if the imperial court couldn't allocate it, then even if he was allowed to come out, then he could afford to supply 100,000 Sichuan troops.

The premise is that this battle can be resolved quickly, and if Zhenli Wangfu is asked to provide him with a year's military rations and salaries, then where can he afford it.

Lin He was a little apprehensive in his heart, and the palms of his hands holding the reins were wet with sweat, so he could only force his composure, and then beat his horse and went forward.

Starting from Shuzhong, even if it is a rapid march, it will take nearly ten days to go to Hangzhou, and these ten days must be supported by the Nanjing army.

The commander of the Nanjing Command Department is the old department of the Gu Jiajun of the Shaoyang King, called Mu Chengye, who has been staying in Nanjing all these years, and the eunuchs guarding Nanjing have been fighting wits and courage for many years, and finally boiled up the qualifications to survive to the commander of the capital, but he still has to be clamped down by the civil officials on his head from time to time, and he is not happy to live.

Now that Zhejiang has become a pot of porridge, the land of fish and rice has become a place where bandits and robbers are rampant, and all the civil officials have stopped cooking and brought Mu Chengye out to the top.

It is impossible for Mu Chengye to say that there are no complaints, but after all, this is the order of the imperial court, so that the Nanjing army can hold out for a few days before the arrival of the Sichuan army, and he cannot resist the order.

He could only light all the guns and cannons in the armory, and reluctantly advanced south from Nanjing to Zhejiang.

The fire guns of the Daheng Shenji Battalion have always been known as the "three birds in the north and the south", and the birds are mostly used in the army in the south. The Nanjing army did not fight for a long time, and firearms were banned in the city, and the firearms in the warehouse were turned out, which were all the styles of the early years of Longwu, and the gunpowder lead bullets were damp and could not be used.

The Nanjing military has less than 20,000 people, and the total number of birds that can be used has been collected by the Communist Party of China, which was still made by the Ministry of Industry during the Longwu period, and many soldiers are not as old as the birds in their hands. Not to mention the artillery, eight or nine Franc machine light guns, two Hongyi heavy guns. That's it, I don't know if those ammunition will work.

Mu Chengye led the logistics to toss again, and picked out the things that were obviously damp and could not be used, not to mention that the remaining lead and gunpowder were enough, and it was impossible to say whether they would be dumb and exploded when they were used.

It's a fucking hard job. Mu Chengye said in his heart.

Jiangxi Huguang is not as good as the Nanjing army, at this time, no matter where the reinforcements come from, it will take about ten days to arrive, even if it is not waiting for the Sichuan army, the Beijing army will have to wait for ten days, even if the Northwest Iron Cavalry, which is known as invincible, will take twenty days.

Whether they will be able to last 20 days is still a question.

At this time, there is no way to do it, so I can only carry it to death.

Mu Chengye removed the knife of the bird gun in his hand, wiped it carefully, and planned in his heart. They totaled 20,000 people, and the enemy's miscellaneous cooking logistics were also added, claiming to be an army of 100,000, but in fact it was estimated to be 70,000 or 80,000.

Can you last for ten days by filling in all the people in your hands?