Beiyang new warlord

No one expected that at this juncture, he would actually come.

And it's not just him, the sound of roaring footsteps can be heard in the distant horizon, and the densely packed banners are almost comparable to this plain forest. The main force of Heilongjiang Bianzhen actually went south, approaching the edge of Sun Chuanting's advance force.

"The last general pays his respects to Master Fan, all generals!"

It was really unexpected, squinting at Wu Keshan, who was turning back and forth before the gate of hell, and waiting for the Mongolian palace, Sun Chuanting couldn't help feeling a little regretful, he would have cut them off last night if he knew it, but unfortunately, the time has passed, thinking It was too late to make a move, and with regret, he had no choice but to bow down deeply.

This Fan Wenju's face was obviously a little ugly, but seeing Sun Chuanting and Yuan Dabao salute, the chief civil servant of Dongjiang forced a smile, nodded and said with a smile.

"Factory Director Sun really deserves to be a general! After leaving the army with a great victory, he captured the enemy's general among thousands of troops! This old man admires him and waits for the return of the supervisor. I will definitely ask for credit for Factory Director Sun in front of the supervisor!"

"Thank you sir!"

Once the governor of Shaanxi, Sun Chuanting really looked down on him asking for credit in front of Mao Jue, but he still had to deal with it on the surface, with a grateful look, Sun Chuanting clasped his fists heavily.

Turning his face was really faster than turning a book, his smile vanished in an instant, and Fan Wenju, like the glaring King Kong, snarled at the kneeling Wu Keshan, Manzhu Xili and others.

"You Horqin barbarians! When you were rewarded by my Ming Dynasty, you turned to Jian slaves, sold yourself as a slave, worked for a tiger, and dared to attack and harass my Dongjiang. It is a heinous crime. I will give you ten days to gather all your tribes. Here in this mudstone depression, accept Dongjiang's disposal! Otherwise, I will kill you Horqin, cut off all of your heads, and build two more bones of the capital on the banks of the Songhua River!"

This is Dongjiang's confidence! Dongjiang doesn't pay attention to repaying grievances with virtue. If you dare to beat me up, you won't shave your body off. You can write Fan Wenju in reverse. Dare to say half a word, and the melon seeds on the head were crackled and slammed on the ground immediately.

"Slave obeys! Slave obeys!"

I really don't want to see Dongjiang adding tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry for no reason. Sun Chuanting thought about it for a while, and then hurriedly persuaded him from the side.

"Jiannu has always had the habit of fighting the front with the Mongols. Our army has been patrolling the Songhua River for more than five days. In order to capture the main force of the Eastern captivity, Mr. Fan, is it okay for us to gather the Horqin tribe with great fanfare and put the army in a dangerous situation? That's great! This place is mostly plains, if the Eight Banners cavalry comes up to attack, our army's large infantry may not be able to parry it!"

"The bastard's Eight Banners is the main force!"

Before Fan Wenju could answer, Wen Meng was already crossing his arms sourly and humming: "This ancient scorpion is completely suspicious of the strategy, and now the main force of the Qing Dynasty is already approaching the city of Jinzhou!"

"The Tartars are attacking Jinzhou!"

Sun Chuanting's heart skipped a beat.

Chapter 444. The Battle of Pine Brocade

Not only Sun Chuanting was lucky, but Dongjiang was also very lucky. This example is extremely impressive, and it is equivalent to grabbing more than [-] people for Dongjiang.

Since it was the smoke bomb released by his Huang Taiji, and the Horqin tribe was regarded as a sacrificial sacrifice, then Fan Wenju was not polite, and 10,000+ Dongjiang troops came out to search for Mongolian tribes everywhere in the empty and uninhabited Songjiang Plain.

For more than 200 years, the Mongolian cavalry took advantage of the high autumn horses to break through the border, plundered the Central Plains, and then took the looted booty and slaves to hold the Naadam Conference happily. Today, everything is reversed, and the Horqin tribe also I have seen the wolf nature of the Han people.

Every day, there is an endless stream of Horqin tribes that have been plundered to the north by livestock. The historical term Horqin tribe can even be cancelled. Except for a small number of people who fled south to the generation of Hetuala, the rest basically did not escape the Dongjiang River. Such a blow, Dongjiang produces iron, whoever you are, the proud son of heaven, the wolf and the white deer, with an iron chain around his neck, half a month ago, he burned the Dongjiang border town, and the Horqin cavalry who gnawed on the young crops on their horses were tied to their necks Put on the iron shackles, and drive them directly into the field like an animal.

Xu Dazhuang finally got a taste of what it was like to be a landlord. A whip crackled on the backs of those uniforms, urging the thief to farm and reclaim land, and he kept yelling.

"Bitch, let you ruin the crops! Give me a good job, who told you to stop! Hurry up, I will beat you to death!"

While the whip was flying, green corn leaves gradually emerged from the good fields that had been gnawed by Horqin war horses.

Dong Jiang is not easy to mess with!

There are no innocents in a war. If Dongjiang loses, Dongjiang’s female relatives will also be enslaved by these guys. Therefore, Fan Wenju, Wenmeng and the others on the other side are not polite, and they act in accordance with the grassland rules. They were all sold as slaves and distributed to Jixi, Acheng, and Mudanjiang immigrants who lacked labor force. The strong Mongolian ladies were also used as labor force to go to the fields, but the men became official slaves, and they were private slaves.

Needless to say, this wave of Horqin's head-giving scandal has made many people discover the profitable side. It is a bit similar to the sinful American slave trade in later generations. Some remote farm owners spontaneously organize their own children. Armed with Dongjiang armaments, they became a slave-hunting team, and moved towards the Korchuchi and Mongolian tribes in the west and southwest. There, there happened to be fierce sparks colliding with the Tsarist Russian Cossacks advancing eastward.

These are things for later.

Sun Chuanting was worried that Dongjiang would get the help of tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry, and his military strength would increase out of thin air. This was in vain, because the upper echelon of Dongjiang didn't like this ancient Qingqi at all, and almost all of them were sent to the mine or went to the fields. .The only thing that can be regarded as military power is only a few thousand children who are less than the height of a wheel are assembled into an army, and Dongjiang officers are sent to train since they were young. Four years later.

But even if Mao Jue really had more than 1 sturdy Mongolian cavalry, this is not Sun Chuanting's main worry. He is full of worries, and his attention is all looking south. At this time, the war in Jinzhou should have kicked off Bar!As a victim of this political struggle, no one knows better than Sun Chuanting how many elite soldiers Yang Sichang dispatched from Liao Town for his plan to spread the net in four corners and six corners, and whether the fragile Liao Town can afford to build slaves An all-out attack is really unknown.

Sun Chuanting on this side was concerned about the country and the people, but on the other side, he didn't even notice that a flame was burning bravely behind him.

"master!"

A timid and slightly blunt voice sounded from behind.Sun Chuanting, who was full of worries, turned around, and immediately a few veins on his forehead twitched again.

It was definitely to punish him on purpose. As a hero in this war, Fan Wenju didn't reward much money, and said he would keep it until the general came back to reward him, but the little girl Horqin rewarded him four in one go.The Horqin tribe is famous for producing beautiful women, who can fascinate the heroes of the two generations of the Qing Dynasty. Hai Lanzhu and Da Yuer, who are haunted by Huang Taiji and Dorgon, are all from here. The four girls selected from the nobles are really tender. It's out of water.

However, Sun Chuanting's family still has this tough wife. Lu's family is no more sensible than the two sister-in-laws of Yuan Chonghuan's family. The dignified Mrs. Lu was holding her robe, her eyes were like a hag, staring at the four new Horqin vixen with full aura, the four little girls were trembling with fright, and the little quail cast their eyes for help on the On the body of Sun Chuanting, Master Sun.

But does Sun Chuanting dare to take care of it?Fa's wife's angry eyes were silently projected on him again. For a while, the majestic Governor of Shaanxi even regained the feeling he had when facing hundreds of thousands of refugees. Tick-tock dripped down, and the back was also wet a lot.

The backyard is on fire!!!

A mature politician will never affect his judgment because of emotions at any time. Everything in the criterion is measured by pros and cons.

Adelaine was not a mature politician, and Mao Jue didn't want to have many iron-blooded figures like Wu Zetian next to him.

He didn't even dare to sit. Baihu, a soldier from Liaodong, was kneeling on the ground. His face was cracked due to the scorching sun. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead. Everyone felt uncomfortable and embarrassed, and kept kowtowing their heads.

"Lord Hong, the military situation is on fire! Jinzhou has been besieged for more than half a month, with only half a month of rice left in the city, and less than 30 days of beans, it is already in danger! Once the city of Jinzhou is destroyed, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians will fall into the hands of the enemy, and they will be eaten by mermaids! "

"Liaodong Dongjiang's lips and teeth are close to each other, and the lips are dead and the teeth are cold! Every day, my ancestors are looking forward to the arrival of the master Wang. Seeing that we are brothers outside the pass, Lord Hong, I beg you! Send troops to save Jinzhou!"

This voice is as miserable as a cuckoo weeping blood, and the appearance of this soldier is also so miserable that his forehead is about to bruise. Adelaine's eye circles are red like watching Qiong Yao's drama, and then He also sighed deeply.

"Jinzhou is indeed in crisis, but this concubine is also in a dilemma! Without the imperial court's order to dispatch troops, anyone who sends troops without permission will be punished with death! My family's general is still on patrol, so I really can't be the master!"

"Little brother, you can't just watch my concubine's head be chopped off, can you?"

"But Jinzhou"

"How about this? Dongjiang will prepare a sea ship for you immediately, and send you to the capital to get back with the order to dispatch troops from the capital's military department. At this time, my family's general should also come back from patrolling the border! It's time to send troops to rescue Jinzhou. What do you think?" ?”

"Can"

"The military situation is so hot that you can't delay for a minute, Mao Li! Hurry up and prepare dry food for this brother! Send him to the port! Rescue Jinzhou is as urgent as a spark! If you delay for a second, I will want your head!"

"Can"

A military guy with a stupid tongue, how can he say that Adelaine, who is so eloquent, was invited out of the office by a few soldiers in a daze, and stood on the window sill, watching this guy stupidly being stuffed into the Dongjiang coach, Pulling it to the harbor, Adelaina pinched her waist angrily, and her face turned upside down.

"Oh! His ancestor's birthday really has a face! During the battle of the Dongjiang River the year before last, my family sent me a letter asking for help. You are always drinking tea, leisurely, sending troops? Wait for the military order! Wait for the court's payment! Wait! The troops assembled a few times, the bloody battle is over, and I haven’t seen a single soldier in Liaozhen yet, so I’m thinking of begging Dongjiang to come here! Bah! Good idea!”

"Ma'am, do you really want to leave Jinzhou alone? Once Ningjin falls, there will only be Dongjiang and Jianzhou left outside the pass! At that time, I'm afraid we will have to separate the two to die! The general said that Dongjiang will have to wait for two more years." In three years, fight the Tartars to the death again!"

After all, he was Mao Jue's confidant, and Mao Li was a little hesitant about this decision, but Adelaine hugged her small arms and snorted again.

"Relax, since the general didn't issue an order to come back, it means that he also agrees to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight! Liaozhen is different from our Dongjiang. He is his own son. It won't be long before the Ministry of War has to send troops out of the customs to rescue him. !"

"Our Dongjiang has already caused the Tartars to lose more than [-] troops. If the main force of the imperial court can't even beat this, it's too useless!"