Chapter 38
In the distance, a large city finally appeared in front of Erek's party, and everyone was relieved.
Shenyang City has arrived.
Ye Lu, the governor of Liaodong, was already waiting outside the city gate, shivering, the envoys of Khalkha lived in the courtyard that had been arranged, and they would go south early tomorrow morning.
Since half a month ago, Mandulu Huntaiji, who was subordinate to the Khan's court and was born in the Balhu tribe, raided Nuo Nuo and Huntaiji in the Balhu headquarters, starting a war between the Monan Khan's court and the rebels in Mobei.
The war was different from what the Huntaiji of the Khalkha Union imagined.
In their predictions, the Monan Royal Court, which had been conquered several times, was already very weak, and should soon be defeated by the warriors of Khalkha.
But in the face of the countrymen in the north, the Monan Royal Court broke out with amazing combat power.
Can't beat Qi people and can't beat you?
Soon after the start of the war, one of the four major Khalkha tribes, the Tushetu tribe, was beaten north and fled north to the borders of the Buryat tribe.
Losing the support of the majority, Nuno and completely lost the name of the Lord of the Balhu, and could only take a few cronies to completely turn to Khalkha and change their name to the Chechen Department.
With endless hatred, the newly-born Chechen tribe fought a bloody battle against the Hulunbuir grassland with the Balhu tribe of the same ancestry, dyeing the Hulun River red.
The Khalkha didn't understand at all why they were beaten like that by the Qi people, they could still have such strong combat effectiveness, but they understood that if they didn't take action, the newborn Khalkha would be finished.
The current leader of the alliance, Saiyin Noyan Tribe, Huntaiji, and now Saiyin Noyan Khan Tumengken, immediately sent envoys to the Dzungar Khanate in the west and Daqi in the south to ask for help.
It is very convenient to walk to the west, after all, the Zasaktu Division, which is also Khalkha, borders on the ambiguous Kobdo Department of Dzungaria, but the direction of Daqi is troublesome, and the entire Monan and Mobei are in a mess, and they are afraid that they will bump into the army of Monan when they go south.
In the end, we could only go north to Tangnu Wulianghai, then enter the Buryat Department, go all the way east to Hulunbuir, enter the Daxianbei Mountain under the cover of the Chechen Department, and go east over the mountains into Liaodi.
The envoys from the Dzungar direction in the west had already run back and forth, and the envoys from the east had just entered the territory of Daqi.
The next day, with all the supplies provided by the Liaodong government, the Khalkha mission once again embarked on the road to the south.
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Just when the Khalkha mission rushed to Yanjing, the entire court was mobilized.
"Your Majesty, there is a minimum of 500,000 people in the regular liquidation of food in the northbound warehouse, which can be mobilized at any time." After the head of the household is still in the book, the big Situ Xia Tong finished speaking, and returned to the court.
Due to the threat of the remnant yuan, since Taizu has been in the northbound storage of a large number of food materials, so that at any time to go on the expedition, after the start of the war, it will be fully launched Cao transport and sea transportation, day and night to transport materials to the northbound in.
Although more than ten northern expeditions have been carried out, and the remnants of the Yuan have also been beaten to the deathbed, as long as the emperor does not order the transportation to stop for a day, the grain and materials from the south will not stop being transported to the north.
"Your Majesty, a new batch of new recruits from the Beijing camp will also arrive, and they will change guards with the veterans, and it is expected that they will arrive in five days." The new Governor of the Five Armies, Lu Guan, came to the forefront.
Different from the forbidden army of the previous dynasty, which was paid for a lifetime, the Beijing battalion of Daqi practiced a rotation system, and every five years the 12 regiments and battalions drew out a part of the nine-sided army for rotation, and replaced the 3,000 battalions and a part of the 5th military battalion of each regiment and battalion, accounting for 40 and a half of the total number. The remaining fifty and a half are the children of Caogong, and most of them rotate the Shenji battalion (a small part of the artillery, most of them are archers and engineers) and part of the five military battalions, which constitute the current Beijing battalion.
"Very good, what the emperor means is that before moving back to Luoyang, he will last carry out a northern expedition, and do his best to help Mobei hit Monan hard, so that the two sides can form an evenly matched confrontation situation as much as possible, so as to reduce the pressure on the nine sides, all the ministers, go all out to prepare!"
"Your Ministers obey!"
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After going down, Jia Hui was confused and was called into the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies, and was guessing what was going on, and the officials of the Governor's Mansion began to introduce themselves to the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies.
I finally guessed why.
Jia Hui, as the general of Zuo Zhuguo, the Great Sima, and the high-ranking general of Daqi, has never entered the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies once after returning to Beijing.
I can't wait to travel back in time to slap myself twice a month ago!
"Hey, rare guest, I thought you Jia Junhou didn't look down on us old things, and deliberately avoided us!"
Lu Guan looked at the embarrassed Jia Hui with an unhappy expression.
Jia Hui stood stiffly in the hall, speechless.
After all, it was his fault, and he had not entered the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies once after returning to Beijing for almost two months.
"Isn't this the business of busy messing with my iron cotton clothes..."
"Hmph, bullshit iron cotton clothes, Lao Tzu listened to the people from the Ministry of War, then what is the first one!"
"Ah, yes, yes, yes, it's A, it's not like I'm busy designing a new A when I go back to Beijing, I forgot to come to see you if I was negligent!" Jia Hui looked at Lu Guan with a flattering expression.
"Look at the fact that I had a fight with the King of Yizhong County before? You're a good boy! β
"Okay, look at this kid, what's so nice about you old thing, Jia family boy, what are you doing in a daze, what should you do!" Dingguo Gong Yunyu on the side saw that the beating was almost over, and reminded Lu Guan that it was time to end.
These old handsomes have been observing since Jia Hui returned to Beijing, and originally thought that they had been indulging in women and villains at home for the past two months, but who knew that they had quietly made a big one at home, making armor privately!
A few old handsomes who were used to seeing the wind and waves couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Jia Hui.
That is, the purpose of his Jia Hui is to engage in research and development, and there is no pattern of the armor he made in the book of the Ministry of War, otherwise, the emperor could spare him so easily?
also went out and beat the king of Yizhong.
If you don't knock and knock again, I'm afraid you're going to heaven!
The emperor likes him so he let him go easily, but the emperor likes to like it, as the apex of the Great Qi army, they must react, but not too much, too much will hit the emperor in the face.
And so there was this beating.
Jia Hui sued again and again, he was indeed a little too much during this time.
But he, a general who is not yet eighteen years old, is not arrogant, who is modest to show him? Want to be Wang Mang?
"Okay, Jinyu, I'll be busy with you if it's okay, by the way, remember to wait for me in front of the palace gate tomorrow morning, and the emperor will summon you." The white-bearded Dingguo Gong Yunyu waved his hand, signaling that Jia Hui could get out.
Jia Hui promised.
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"Summoned by the Emperor?"
Jia Hui lay on the rocking chair under the pear tree and began to guess the emperor's intentions.
"Cheng Guogong, a famous general of the Northern Expedition, is facing the saint with me, I'm afraid he doesn't want to send me and Cheng Gong's partner to go on the Northern Expedition."
"A commander of the whole army, a former army vanguard, it is really possible."
Forget it, the emperor will say it tomorrow, I guess this is going to be done!
Chang breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his waist, closed his eyes and sank into the minimap, observing the combat styles of the leaders of the two sides of this Civil War.
The combined forces of Buryatia and Tushetu were struggling to resist the attack of a certain part of the Khanting, relying on the superiority of numbers.
As for why Jia Hui knew that there were more people than the two coalition forces, it was because Jia Hui watched the Tushetu Department being driven to the territory of Buryatia.
Looking at the attacker's rather methodical play, it is definitely not Chahar, who is still nesting in place. So it should be the big tribes of Tumut or Ordos.
The once vast Mengyuan was torn apart like this.
The tribes that originally surrounded the Khan's court also lost their cohesion as the royal court was continuously defeated by the Qi army, and they became independent or formed alliances one after another to resist the Khan's court.
Nowadays, the whole of Mughul can be roughly divided into three parts.
First, the Ministry of the Monan Royal Court, Gu is the old man of the former dynasty who once rode horses in the Guannai, and what these people said has been blown up more than ten times, but their heritage has been exhausted in the Guannai for more than two hundred years and the fishing room has also saved a lot, especially the most important population. The population of Monan is the largest of the three.
Second, Moxi Mongolia, that is, the Oirat Alliance. Before the alliance was created, he was loyal to the royal court and guarded the Western Regions.
However, after the royal court lost three consecutive northern expeditions to the Great Qi, the Huntai Ji of Oirat felt that there was no future for mixing with the Great Khan, so they decided to do it themselves.
The Huntaiji, led by Huite Huntaiji, founded the Oirat Alliance and became independent. Entrenched in the west, the royal court of Monan, which had escaped death, had not yet recovered, and really did not have the time and energy to suppress Oirat's betrayal.
Among them, Heshute and Timur were gone, and the Huite Department also declined and scattered. Now Oirat is left with Turgot, Dulbert and the strongest tribe of the steppe today - Dzungaria.
Finally, Mobei, which has only recently split.
The Khalkha alliance was formed by the five tribes of the former Balhu, the current Chechen and Saiyin Noyan, Tushetu, Zasaktu and Buryatia.
Of course, there are also some who are still waiting to see and see, just waiting for the war in the south and north of the desert to be decided.
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"Uncle, no, my lord had an argument with someone in the restaurant and was beaten!" The anxious mandarin duck poked the sleeping Jia Hui with a long stick, Jia Hui woke up, and fell asleep without knowing it.
The mandarin duck shook himself several times, and he was almost twisted by Jia Hui's conditioned reflex developed in the past four years, but there was no way, the mandarin duck put a stick next to his recliner, and poked him with a stick to wake him up if he was in a hurry.
"What did you say, my dad was beaten?"
"I don't know, what the guy at the door said, whether it's beaten or not, uncle, hurry up and take a look!"
After changing his clothes and walking outside, the little guy was already waiting anxiously.
"You said that my lord was beaten, what's the matter?" Jia Hui was a little curious.
"This, Uncle Hui, the little one was sitting behind the stage just now listening to the play, and then I saw the old man asking the long-legged little man on the stage to go upstairs to sing a song, and after a while, I saw King Zhongshun leading a group of people to the master's room, and the little one hurried back to report the news!"
O loyal king, it will definitely be a fight.
This is a must go, even if Jia Yu is no longer successful, he is the real master of Rongguo Mansion, a first-class Shenwei general, his own father!
"Okay, what does the big man look like when he cries, go, go with Lao Tzu to beat people!"
"Mandarin duck, go and ask Hu Jiu to call fifty personal soldiers to gather, no armor, only a bow and a knife!"
Jia Hui also went into the house to change his equipment.
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Evening.
Yanjing's largest green building, Yixiangyuan.
Jia Yu and a few other old gentlemen were leading people to confront a group of people.
Jia Yu and the old brothers drank wine in the Tianzi No. 1 room, and listened to the beautiful songs sung by the little red girl in the lobby, so they invited someone to come up and sing a song for them alone, and they also appreciated and appreciated the art.
But who would have thought, as soon as the little red girl opened her mouth and didn't sing a few words, there was a noise outside the house, and then the door was kicked open, and a group of obviously drunk men broke in, and the little red girl who was so frightened that she almost took off her belly pocket desperately shrank into the screen behind her.
"Damn, which thing with a son and no asshole dares to rob the pussy with the prince!" The drunkard at the head didn't speak, but the dogleg next to him looked around and saw that there were some people he didn't know, so he shouted arrogantly.
"Young man, there's no place for you to talk here, get out!" Shi Yi, the grandson of the first Duke of the country, Jia Yu's old brother Shi Yi glanced at the talking dog leg with disdain, and was about to scold, but was stopped by the person in charge.
"Who should I be, I didn't expect it to be a group of deserters!"
Syllable!
A group of old gentlemen slapped the table and stood up, glaring at the comer.
"Fuck your mother's Chen Huan, say that Lao Tzu is a deserter, what are you!" Liu Fang was furious and wanted to pull out a knife and cut people.
"Liu Fang, stop!" The people on the side hurriedly grabbed Liu Fang's hand and stopped him from drawing his knife.
Since this man is here, he can't draw a sword and threaten.
Chen Yu, the king of Zhongshun, didn't expect to meet Jia Yu and his gang here.
To be reasonable, King Zhongshun is three or four years older than Jia Hui, but he is really a person of the same generation as Jia Hui.
There were countless analyses and evaluations of the mutiny back then, and it no longer made sense who was right and who was wrong, but Zhongshun always believed that his brother was short of manpower because he did not have the help of Jia Yu and others, which eventually led to the defeat of Prince Li.
Even if it's just a little more pro-soldier, I won't want to!
But the coup d'Γ©tat has begun, and the eldest brother who is very good to him is forced to commit suicide in this way, although he later knew that Jia Yu's cronies of these eldest brothers were also unable to appear because they were grounded at home.
But he still regarded Jia Yu and several other noble and former ministers of the East Palace as traitors.
In the months after the coup, he frantically targeted Jia Yu, but he was always knocked to the ground by Jia Yu's fierce son, and the Jia family and his Chen Yu also became enemies.
Now, the enemy is particularly red when they meet, and they are about to roll up their sleeves and start drying.
There were only five people in Jia Yu's group, but the dozen or so people brought by Zhongshun on the other side unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and Jia Yu knew in his heart that he was in trouble.
"Haha, why are you stunned, call me!" When the guards behind King Zhongshun heard King Zhongshun's order, they knocked Jia Yu and the others to the ground with three punches and two kicks, but they still retained a trace of sanity, and just put a few people to the ground and hit them as hard as possible towards the thick flesh.
"Lord, lord, you can't fight anymore, if you keep fighting, something will happen!" The old bustard knelt on the ground and begged the king to be obedient not to continue.
"Get out, you are an old bustard from a happy household, and you dare to take care of your master's affairs!" King Zhongshun couldn't close his mouth when he saw Jia Yu being beaten, and the joy he was watching was destroyed by the bustard, and the king of Zhongshun, who was disturbed, slapped the bustard to the ground, leaving the bustard alone on the ground and humming in pain.
"Fuck me, stop it!" There was a loud shout from the hall outside.
Jia Hui finally arrived with someone.