Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Prince of Liaodong, Mixed Military Exploits?

Liaodong Town, Fenwu Camp.

A young man walked into a big tent with a gloomy face, he picked up a jar of rice wine on the table, raised his head, and drank it in a big gulp, the wine jar is not big, but the mouth of the altar is not small, he poured it violently, he didn't drink much, but was drunk most of it by the clothes on his chest.

"Bastard!! You're a coward when you step on a horse!! Loser!! Shame on the face!! Dare to throw Lao Tzu's face, who do you think you are!! ”

After the alcohol got up, he began to scold.

There was no mention of the name in the middle, and the two soldiers who were holding hands outside the tent couldn't help but smile at each other, and a trace of ridicule and mockery flashed in the depths of their eyes.

The person in the tent is not someone else, but a big man from Beijing, a descendant of Ma Kui, the ruling prince of the dynasty, named Ma Changqing, who came to Liaodong Town to gild.

His grandfather is the current Qi Mu Hou Ma Changlong, the court has been very unstable recently, Emperor Ming Kang was completely angered by the affairs of the nine sides, and ordered a thorough investigation of the nine sides, and the Xungui line had a lot of trouble, almost didn't fight, and finally Tai Kangdi spoke privately, so that many generals of the Xungui lineage went to clean up the mess, and must be pressed down before the New Year.

The Xungui group was forced to have no choice but to move, they knew who their current backer was, even if they were pretentious, they would not dare to disobey the will of Taikangdi.

Otherwise, they were caught by Emperor Ming Kang's pigtails and cleaned up one by one, and they couldn't do anything, after all, few of them were clean under their buttocks.

But the battlefield is not a child's play, swords and swords, if you are not careful, you can kill people, although they are born in war, but after these hundred and ten years of rich life, which one is not greedy for life and afraid of death? Therefore, most of them have the idea of not contributing to their work, and let their juniors go around the nine sides and get some credit casually.

Anyway, when the weather is cold, the aliens will not continue to buckle the edges, and then they will be able to have a good year again.

They are not all fools, they are cunning rabbits to death, lackeys are cooking, birds are gone, and they still know the truth of good bow hiding, so they will not kill all these alien races, they have to leave some people, and when Emperor Ming Kangdi wants to clean them up, he also has to consider whether the border is unstable.

Ma Changlong heard that Liaodong Town was the most stable and nothing would happen, so he sent his good grandson over to let him see the danger of the battlefield, kill his arrogance, collect his temperament, and take on the burden of this house in the future.

When Ma Changqing first came to Liaodong Town, he felt pretty good, a separate camp, good wine and meat were served every day, although he was not accompanied by beautiful women like flowers and jade, but in this bitter cold place, he was also content.

Every seven or eight days, I go to a nearby inn to tease the proprietress or something, and the life is still very moist.

But not long after the time, he was a little impatient, Ma Changlong told him that when he came to Liaodong Town, if he didn't make some military achievements, he couldn't go back, after all, there were people staring at it! Are you going to war, or are you going on vacation?

The day before yesterday, news came that Chen Zifeng, the descendant of Chen Yi, the Duke of Qi who was good friends with him, won a hundred heads on the Datong side, and was asked for credit by Chai Ri'an, the general of Datong Town! He doesn't know what kind of goods Chen Zifeng is, but after he is in the capital, he is the only one who walks dogs and fights cocks.

These hundred heads, he dared to swear by his father's head, it was definitely not cut off by his own hands surnamed Chen Gouri, he also came to gild and look at others, and now he has completed the task, but what about himself! There is no shadow of meritorious service or something.

That Guo Yingjing is simply a king, and he wants him to send some people to follow, go out to kill a few aliens, and mix up some military exploits, this is what should be said and done, and the other party is stunned that he didn't squeeze out a fart, which made him angry.

Before, he only heard that his grandfather was safe here, and that it was safe, and he thought it was good, at least he would not be in any danger, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

On the way back, he heard from the soldiers of Liaodong Town that they had never taken the initiative to attack in Liaodong Town over the years, and they had always pursued a policy of purging the wilderness.

Some people may not know what it means to say this, but in other words, the big guys will know it, that is, to defend to the death, whether the other party shows the enemy to be strong, or to show the enemy to be weak, Guo Yingjing will not move, year after year, the city wall of Liaodong Town is getting higher and higher, wider and wider, in other nine-sided important towns, it is absolutely impossible to see such a majestic city wall.

In the face of such a turtle shell, whether it is Wuliangha or Jurchen, every time they come to fight the autumn wind, they are itching with hatred, it is simply like a tiger encountering Wang Bahu, and there is nowhere to put his mouth.

So when Jia Chen led the cavalry out to meet the Jurchen cavalry, those people didn't hesitate at all, and rushed straight up, in their minds, how could those Dakang people who hid in the city and didn't even dare to show their faces could be their opponents!

It's a pity that they didn't meet ordinary people, they thought it was a surprise, but they didn't want it to be a fright, Jia Chen almost killed them by himself, and then set off a bloody storm in the territory of Jianzhou Jurchen.

"I'll grass your grandma's~~"

Ma Changqing is more and more angry about the current situation, if Guo Yingjing does not let go, he is afraid that he will have to celebrate the New Year in Liaodong Town, which is like a bolt from the blue for Ma Gongzi, who has been pampered since childhood.

Bang, the wine jar was thrown to the ground by Ma Changqing and shattered.

At this moment, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and a military man walked in, looking at Ma Changqing's appearance, he smiled.

"Master Ma, I heard the news!"

Ma Changqing put his hands on the table, and didn't look back, only said coldly: "How is it??" Under the jurisdiction of Liaodong Town, is there really not a single army dispatched? ”

Jun Han arched his hand and replied: "Hui Ye's words, it's not the case, Guo Yingjing selected a thousand cavalry from the towns in Liaodong some time ago, and listened to the people in the fort to spread the message, this thousand cavalry traveled lightly, and went east out of the Great Wall seven days ago, and went to Jianzhou. When the time comes, if you want to go out, you can find this group of people, or we will block the people, what else can Guo Yingjing say when he sees it!! ”

Hearing the words of the military man, Ma Changqing suddenly heard the fairy sound, and a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared in his heart!

He smiled coldly, with surprise in his eyes, "I just said that there is no cat in the world that does not steal, and now that the imperial court has ordered to clear the foreign races, Guo Yingjing, an old dog, how can he be willing to give up such a good opportunity!" ”

"Who led that cavalry??"

Ma Changqing turned around and looked at the military man, with a hint of excitement in his voice, the day of mixed military exploits was coming.