Chapter Seventy-Three: The Soldiers' Strategy

"Guangchang County... Baoding, Your Majesty wants to go to Puyin? Wang Jinchao asked.

"Exactly."

The majestic 800 miles of Taihang separates Shanxi and Hebei, and Taihang Bacheng is the mountain passage connecting the two places.

Puyin is the first of the seven, there is a Bauhinia Pass on the mountain ridge to guard, and the south to Datong can be directly approached to the hinterland of Hebei through this place.

The reason why Chongzhen is so familiar is because during the orthodox years of the Ming Dynasty, the Warat Department once invaded the Ming Jingshi through the Bauhinia Pass, and as a descendant, he should remember the lesson.

The topic is that the more you talk, the more evil it becomes, Your Majesty said before that there is no chance of winning the field battle with Jianyu, why do you want to attack Jianyu's city again?

"Our army has very little grasp of the situation in Beizhili, is it inappropriate to attack it rashly?"

The horse harrier on the side was a little moved, and said to Wang Jinchao: "Maybe Your Majesty doesn't want to really fight?" Rather, a false shot? ”

"Smack, smack, smack." Chongzhen smiled and applauded, and the horse harrier faintly touched the key to it.

It's not that the three general soldiers are incompetent, it's that Chongzhen's thinking is too advanced, and everyone has never fought such a tortuous battle.

"My situation is not as good as that of the thief, there are more steps in the army and less horses, and there are tens of thousands of people following behind me, so the speed must be faster than Jian's."

"If you want to give full play to the essence of Liukou, you need to borrow the momentum, and this Taihang Mountain is my potential."

........

Distributing good things, Chongzhen left with the military attaché, and before the army left, the top priority was to replenish the battalions for reorganization.

"Why is Sun Fuzun worried?"

Seeing that it was Song Xiance who asked, Sun Xuanhuai was reluctant to deal with it, but when he thought of the granary fire, he finally made a contribution, so he reluctantly spoke: "The relocation of the people is a big matter, and I am afraid that some people are unwilling to leave."

Although he saw Sun Xuanhuai's reluctance, Song Xiance still said with a courteous face: "The lower official has a word, I don't know if the government is willing to listen to it?"

"Speak."

"I thought that if it was placed before the war, the victory or defeat of the enemy and the enemy would not be clear, and the people would be resentful when they moved to the city. But now that His Majesty has won the first game, and Jianyu will definitely counterattack in the future, it should not be difficult to choose where to go. ”

"The truth is true, but the leaves fall back to the roots, and some people can't walk."

"Kidnapping is a dilemma."

"You....", without speculating for more than half a sentence, Sun Xuanhuai regretted saying more to him, and left with his sleeves.

"Hot face and cold ass." As soon as the sarcastic words were finished, Song Xiance remembered the scene of the saint last night, and now he feels a chill in his neck.

Chongzhen had known about the bad things between him and Li Xuan for a long time, and he was so meticulous that he knew how many pieces of gold he had received, and the reason why he was not in a hurry to find them was because the war was urgent and he had no time to take care of it.

"Things can't be done well, it's nothing more than a lack of ability, I have my own considerations, but when I gather together, I just want to die."

His Majesty's expression when he said these words was vivid, and the long knives that flickered left and right frightened Li Xuan so much that he fainted directly.

Song Xiance hurriedly recommended to Chongzhen, saying that there was a miracle doctor in Taiyuan, named Fu Shan, who had planned to be invited to the camp by His Majesty, but he had not acted because of the war.

"Study hard from the scholar Sun Xuanhuai, and there will be a next time, you will not be forgiven, get out."

Long live the lord, long live the lord, the little one wants to learn, but there is no way? Song Xiance returned to the wounded soldiers' station bitterly, and then he had to think about the transfer of the wounded soldiers.

..........

"What to say and what not to say, remember clearly?" Chong stared at Monchai's eyes as if he could see through them.

"I remember it clearly."

No matter what Meng Chai's true thoughts were, at least he didn't show disbelief from beginning to end, and his attitude was deferential.

"Let's get started." Chongzhen nodded to Wang Jinchao, the door of the camp where the prisoners were held was opened, Mengchai called out in Manchu, and the prisoners came out of it one after another.

The surrounding Ming soldiers are on standby, and the three layers inside and outside surround this place to prevent changes.

Chongzhen folded his hands and listened closely to the conversation between Meng Chai and the prisoners who came out, presumably these were the bulls under him.

"Your Majesty, if you don't stay away, it's too dangerous." Tang Tong was a little worried, and stepped forward to persuade him, after all, it was a battle of 10,000 people, even if they were bare-handed, they should not be underestimated.

"What are you afraid of, are you all decorations?" Chongzhen didn't care, and took two more steps forward, he firmly believed that Mengchai cared more about the living than about victory or defeat.

Seeing this, Tang Tong muttered in his heart, judging the past like two people! Seeing that Ma Harrier, Wang Jinchao and others had calm faces, they were obviously accustomed to it, could it be that since His Majesty came to Datong, his temperament has always been like this? Or even know the military strategy?

Just as he was wondering, there was an argument in the crowd, and someone yelled at Mengchai with excitement.

Meng Chai responded a few words, and the man's mood became even more unstable, and he swung his hand at Meng Chai in the face.

This punch hit the door solidly, but Mengchai's tall figure did not move, if it weren't for the blood slowly oozing from the corners of his mouth, it was hard not to suspect that the two of them were acting.

"Your Excellency, it's okay." Meng Chai said in Chinese.

"Give him a knife."

Meng Chai took the knife handed over by Ming Bing, and said it to the Manchu people and to Chongzhen in his mouth.

"I guess that I am willing to submit to the Ming Dynasty, and from today on, the Ming Emperor is our Great Khan."

As he spoke, he straightened the pigtail at the back of his head with his left hand, and raised the knife with his right hand, and the braided hair shaped like a rat's tail fell to the ground.

"Traitor!" The man who had just punched Meng Chai screamed loudly, and Meng Chai stepped forward with a sigh, and in the blink of an eye, he cut the man's throat, and then cut off the man's head with a knife and held it high in the air.

"I guess that I am willing to submit to the Ming Dynasty, and from today on, the Ming Emperor is our Great Khan."

"The Great Khan said that those who are selected can stay and serve as soldiers, and those who are not selected can go home."

"Everyone, like me, cut off their braids."

There was a dead silence in the air, and under the gaze of 10,000 people, Monchai kept repeating this set of words, and if there was any objection, he would silently go and kill people.

Seeing that it was done, Chongzhen handed over the rest to Ma Harizi and Yang Bo to keep an eye on, and he returned to the tent with the three general soldiers.

Wang Jinchao and Jiang Huo jointly operated, with a total of more than 3,500 people, in order to quickly gather 7,000 integers and ensure combat strength, Chongzhen decided to draw elites from Tang Tong to make up for it.

In addition, all the armor and helmets obtained from the seizure were also allocated to the two of them.

"Later, I will pick 3,500 captives to fill your camp, and those who are guessed cannot move, I will take them myself."

"Ahh Be. Tang Tong was still immersed in just now, and he didn't react for a while.

Good guys, these are all true captives, Jianzhou Jurchen! In the hands of His Majesty, he is like a concubine, and he is really evil.

Chongzhen met Meng Chai alone today, and the rest of the people were waiting outside the tent, so no one knew what happened and what was said.

"Cooking at the end of the afternoon is not yet opened, and the military situation is urgent, so there must be no mistakes."

"No."