Chapter 96 Let’s do something big together

Chapter 095

Cheng Shijie curiously looked at the man wearing a bronze tiger head mask in front of him, somewhat puzzled.

What's the point of wearing a disguise when meeting your immediate superior?

Huang Long hurriedly explained: "Cheng Shuai, the general's nose and ears are gone, so he had to wear this mask to avoid scaring others."

Cheng Shijie felt a little sorry for him. What kind of person would he look like without his nose and ears? He took a step forward, cupped his fists in salute and said: "Ning Navy Commander Cheng Shijie has met Huang Shuai! Huang Shuai is worried too much.

Why should we, the warriors, play the tricks of the literati?"

When Huang Long came to Jinzhou Acropolis, he saw Ning Haijun's sophisticated equipment and Ning Haijun's sufficient logistics supplies, which made him more determined to embrace Cheng Shijie's thigh.

As long as Cheng Shijie is willing to leak a little bit of food from the cracks of his fingers, the Dongjiang Army's difficulties can be improved.

Thinking of this, Huang Long's attitude became enthusiastic: "Oh, Commander Cheng, you are wearing the seal of the general who conquered the captives. As the commander-in-chief of the two towns, your status is much higher than that of Huang. How dare Huang Shou accept your courtesy? I must salute,

It’s time for Mr. Huang to kowtow to you and salute you.”

At this point, Huang Long knelt down as he was told.

Cheng Shijie stretched out his hand to help Huang Long.

Everyone has their own wishes and goals, regardless of high or low. Even the rogue Wang Er of Dengzhou City also has the desire to become the underground king of Dengzhou City. It is just a pity that when Ning Haijun mutinied in Dengzhou,

Conveniently, Wang Er and his group were rectified.

If a person does not have his own wishes and goals, then he is not a human being, that is, he is an NPC in the game. Cheng Shijie did not take Huang Long's little thoughts to heart. This is a normal instinctive reaction of people. He was originally in Dongjiang

I was the commander-in-chief of the army, and suddenly a mother-in-law came over me. If it were me, I would be uncomfortable.

When Cheng Shijie was supporting Huang Long, he stood up, pointed at Li Weiluan beside him and said: "Cheng Shuai, Huang will introduce you to some heroes from Liaodong, all of whom are from Liaodong!"

Cheng Shijie is still a little confused, a fellow from Liaodong?

In fact, Sun Yuanhua connected Cheng Shijie's life experience with Cheng Yongxing, a loyal member of the Fenghuang Mountain Defense Qianhu Station and Cheng Qianhu. The Ministry of War could not find the relevant information because it was old or lost. At least the Ming Dynasty had no idea about him.

Generals who are loyal to their country are still very polite and regard life as a matter of course.

The only person who was rude was actually Lu Xiangsheng, because as a Jinshi, he, like Sun Chengzong, betrayed his own class, so the civil servant group wanted to deal with Lu Xiangsheng.

Sun Yuanhua reported Cheng Shijie's life experience, so Cheng Shijie became the son of Cheng Yongxing, a household in Fenghuang Mountain, Liaodong. His age, surname and generation matched.

Therefore, Geng Zhongming believed that Cheng Shijie was his fellow from Liaodong, and Huang Long also believed that Cheng Shijie was from Liaodong. On the contrary, Cheng Shijie, the person involved, did not know about it.

Huang Long pointed at a tall man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but there was an arrow penetrating scar on his left cheek and said: "This is General Shang Keyi! The Shang family is a wealthy family in Liaodong. When the old slave sent troops to slaughter Liaodong, Shang

The family raised troops to resist and actually killed many slaves, but they also suffered heavy casualties. Now only these two seedlings of the Shang clan are left."

Cheng Shijie was very unfamiliar with the name Shang Keyi, but from the sound of the name, he was close to Shang Kexi, one of the Three Shun Kings. Even if they were not brothers, they were from the same clan.

Cheng Shijie asked: "Besides Shang Keyi, who else is there?"

“Guanglu Island Ginseng General is so gratifying!”

In fact, although Shang Keyi and Shang Kexi are brothers, they have completely different endings. Shang Keyi defended Lushun City in the sixth year of Chongzhen. In this battle, Huanglong's defense was very tight, and the Dongjiang Army killed Xin Fei Yingdong one after another.

His son Nahai, the deputy leader Yue Leshun, the military commander Ede, the commander-in-chief Cheng Guofu, the cavalry captain Tanaka, etc.

After a fierce battle, the Ming army's gunpowder and arrows were all gone. Huang Long said to his general Tan Yinghua: "The enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, and the city will be destroyed tonight. If you quickly send me to Dengzhou with my seal and are unable to go, I will throw myself into the sea." Tan Yinghua went out.

Li Weiluan and others fought with manpower. Huang Long died. Li Weiluan knew that the matter could not be done, so he set fire to his whole family and died loyally. The other generals Xiang Zuolin, Fan Hualong, Zhang Dalu and Shang Keyi all died in battle.

Two brothers are traitors and one is a loyal martyr. It can be said that fate has played a trick on people.

After Shang Kexi surrendered to the Manchus, he became the eagle dog of the Manchus. Together with Wu Sangui, Kong Youde, Geng Zhongming and others, they fought from Liaodong to Guangdong, especially the Guangzhou Massacre, in which 800,000 people died, and only a dozen people survived in the entire city of Guangzhou.

When future generations mention these traitors, which one of them is not hated with gnashing of teeth?

But then again, the hatred between Shang Kexi and Hou Jin is as deep as the sea. Most of the men died in the battlefield of Liaodong. To be able to force Shang Kexi to surrender to Hou Jin, the ability of Ming Dynasty civil servants is incredible! Shang Kexi

However, the main force that had been suppressing Kong Youde's rebellion chased Kong Youde at sea and found him in a panic.

Current history has been messed up by Cheng Shijie. Geng Zhongming, one of the three kings, is still looking after Sun Yuanhua in Dengzhou, Shang Kexi is still serving as a staff general in Guanglu Island, and Wu Sangui has been promoted to deputy general of Ningyuan Front Camp.

"General Shang, nice to meet you!"

"This is Mao Chenglu, the adopted son of Mao Shuai!"

"General Mao, nice to meet you!"

Mao Wenlong has a good habit, that is, every time he recruits a group of soldiers, he must select the best among them. He considers the adopted son, named adopted son, but actually a servant. He has been fighting in southern Liaoning for more than ten years, and he has adopted quite a few adopted sons.

Fortunately, Shang Keyi, Kong Youde, Geng Zhongming and other famous generals have all been his adopted sons.

This Mao Chenglu is tall and muscular, with piercing eyes and scars all over his body. He is obviously the kind of ruthless character who rides a strong horse and fights hard. This unruly general has no temper at all in front of Cheng Shijie.

, the ceremony of kneeling down on one knee to worship, just like Shang Keyi, is unambiguous.

However, the problem is that Cheng Shijie, who has checked the information of the Dongjiang Army, now sees these mighty generals of the Dongjiang Army. Without exception, they are all people who appeared on the death list of the Battle of Lushun.

Facing these heroes who fought for the Ming Dynasty until the last moment, Cheng Shijie was also very enthusiastic. He thought of the captured armors of the white-armored soldiers of the Jiannu. All of these armors were heavy armors. Although some were incomplete, they had been repaired by the Ning Navy Ordnance Bureau.

It has a new look, but the problem is that Ning Haijun's current foundation is weak, and there are really not many warriors who can put on sixty kilograms of iron armor and go into battle. So far, these armors can only be put in the warehouse to eat dust.

Cheng Shijie decided to help these heroes of the Dongjiang Army. Anyway, the iron armor was left alone.

"Cheng Shi!"

"Father!"

"Go to warehouse D and take out the armor and weapons inside!"

"yes!"

Not long after, Cheng Shi led dozens of Ning Navy soldiers into the lobby carrying lacquered black armor.

Cheng Shijie pointed at Huang Long and the others and said: "When we meet for the first time, any trivial things can't be considered respectful!"

Huang Long laughed and said: "Cheng Shuai, you are a superior officer. If you want to give a gift, it is us giving gifts to the commander. How can you..."

Huang Long was actually a hobbiter. He said politely, but his hands were not idle. He reached out to take the package from Cheng Shi's hand. After taking it, he felt that the package was quite heavy. After all, it weighed more than sixty kilograms. As the package was opened,

, revealing the contents inside, the dark armor, the oval-pointed steel helmet and the thick goggles.

Huang Long's breathing suddenly became rapid: "This is..."

Huang Long and a group of Dongjiang Army officers opened the packages in their hands. Inside were all armors, the same style, but different colors. The white-armored soldiers of Jiannu painted their armors and helmets silver-white, which was very eye-catching. And now these armors

All are painted black.

Black is more oppressive than silver.

"Is this the armor of a white-armored soldier?"

Cheng Shijie nodded and said: "Yes, the quality of Jiannu's armor is good, but it's a pity that there are some of it. I can't give it to all the brothers in the Dongjiang Army, so everyone has one pair, but I can still do it if I give you a set!"

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Although Huang Long didn't know that there was a word called Versailles in later generations, he felt Cheng Shijie's intention. It was too difficult to kill a white-armored soldier on the battlefield. It could be said that any white-armored soldier was trying to build a slave.

Among them, the general who can be proud of the rank of leader is Zalan Ezhen.

If a dozen of these white-armored soldiers charge into the formation, hundreds of people will not be able to stop them. To kill one white-armored soldier, it will take dozens or even hundreds of people to risk their lives.

These twenty pairs of armors of the white-armored soldiers really impressed the generals of the Dongjiang Army. You must know that from the time when the Dongjiang Army opened the town to the present, although the Dongjiang Army killed many slaves, the white-armored soldiers they killed were...

There are not even ten people in total.

But Ning Haijun's first battle against Jiannu actually obtained so many white-armored soldiers and heavy armor. You can imagine how great Jiannu's losses must have been.

The armor of a white-armored soldier has a price but no market. If it is given to the Guan Ning Army and they are asked to buy it for five hundred taels of silver, the wealthy Guan Ning Army will definitely be unambiguous. As long as they have these heavy armors, they dare to concoct it.

A great victory.

Then, Cheng Shijie asked Ning Haijun to bring two boxes of long knives. Cheng Shijie made them according to the shape of the Mo Dao that was restored in later generations, and they were experimental products.

Mo Dao and heavy infantry are also Cheng Shijie's beliefs. It is a pity that Ning Haijun does not have the strength to build Mo Dao soldiers at this time. These experimental Mo Dao soldiers were given to the generals of the Dongjiang Army to test their specific combat effectiveness on the battlefield.

how.

As soon as these Mo Dao appeared, the eyes of Huang Long and other Dongjiang Army warriors were all opened up. The blade of this sword was three feet three inches long and about three fingers wide. It had a not very obvious but extremely graceful arc. The back of the sword was thick and blunt.

Like a heavy steel plate, the blade is thinner than paper. The blade is dark and will not reflect light even under the scorching sun. However, the blade is like snow, and a stream of cold light flows slowly, glowing with an icy cold light.

"Good knife!"

Huang Long took a deep breath, and his voice trembled slightly: "What a good knife! Miao Dao, Pu Dao, Guitou Dao, Mazha Dao...these knives with names are far less domineering than this! This knife is

How was it cast?"

"Don't worry about how these knives are cast. How about you try the power?"

Cheng Shijie walked towards the door.

Huang Long was carrying the Mo Dao and followed closely. Mao Chenglu, Shang Keyi, Li Weiluan and other generals swarmed forward and grabbed a handful of heavy armor. They were all grown men anyway, so there was no need to shy away from anything. They immediately waited in a hurry.

I changed my clothes in the lobby.

When Cheng Shijie came to the yard, he saw a dying war horse that could no longer stand up. Due to its carelessness, the war horse was not discovered in time. It was hit by a lead bullet. When the veterinarian cleaned the wound, he did not remove the loose bullet.

The broken lead bullets were cleaned up, but the war horse became weaker and weaker. When the abnormality was discovered again, the war horse's wounds had been infected, and the lead poison had spread to all parts of its body. Even with the technology of later generations, it could not be saved.

Live it.

Huang Long saw that the vitality of this war horse had come to an end, so giving it a good time would also end its pain.

Huang Long took a deep breath, swung his Mo Dao, and slashed at the horse's back. With a flash of cold light, the horse broke into two pieces, and blood spattered...

Mao Chenglu was stunned.

Li Weiluan was dumbfounded.

Shang Keyi looked dull.

Cheng Shijie pointed to the pillar where the horse was tied and said: "Try this!"

Huang Long swung his sword again, aimed his sword at a wooden stake as thick as a bowl, and with a flash of cold light, a piece of wood flew out along the blade.

Cheng Shijie had a new understanding of the power of Mo Dao. Of course, through Huang Long's experiments, he decided to form Ning Haijun's Mo Dao heavy infantry. In the future, Jian Nu would be able to taste the power of Mo Dao's military formation during the heyday of the Tang Dynasty.

They know that Zhongyuan will always be their grandfather...

"My dear, so awesome!"

Huang Long laughed excitedly and said: "A war horse can be cut in two with a sword, and a wooden stake can be cut in two with a sword. What kind of armor can stop his sword!"

Huang Long's eyes flashed and he saw Mao Chenglu wearing a white armor. He raised his sword and swung it at Mao Chenglu.

Mao Chenglu shouted: "Huang Shuai, you don't need to test the sword with the last general!"

"Woooooooo..."

A trumpet sounded.

Huang Long put away the knife: "Jiannu came at the right time, just in time to test the knife!"

"It's not Jiannu who's here, it's Ning Haijun's dining number!"

Cheng Shijie looked at the sky and said: "It's already dinner time. Everyone must be hungry. I won't hold a special banquet. Let's go and eat Ning Haijun's war meal!"

Ning Haijun's canteen now prepares meals for hundreds or even thousands more people every day. There is no way, with the arrival of Cheng Shijie, the Liaodong people and soldiers of the Dongjiang Army will sneak over one after another to beg for food.

, Of course, they don’t eat for free. They come with their mouths and hands. After they have eaten, they will help Ning Haijun work.

Either helping Ning Haijun build adobe houses, or helping Ning Haijun transport coal, or making briquettes. In short, they don't need wages, as long as they have enough to eat, Cheng Shijie will not be stingy.

Jinzhou Guard is now a huge construction site, no matter how many people there are, it can be used.

When Cheng Shijie brought his soldiers, Huang Long and other generals to Ning Haijun's canteen, this canteen was actually simpler than the canteens of Ning Haijun and Zijinshan Camp.

It's just a huge thatched roof, surrounded by adobe walls.

"Meet the Marshal!"

“Keep eating!”

"yes!"

Ning Haijun soldiers lined up with lunch boxes and started to prepare meals. After Ning Haijun soldiers prepared their meals, they sat down to a table of twelve people in each team and began to eat.

Huang Long looked at the food in the cafeteria and swallowed his saliva from time to time.

The Dongjiang army is so poor that they can't even eat enough grains, let alone meat. Many people starve to death every year. Of course, this is also the case now.

Cheng Shijie looked at it and said, "Today's food is not bad, horse meat stewed with radish, and mutton stewed with winter melon."

Of course, the amount of mutton was very small. This time Jiannu retreated too quickly and left some sheep, but not in large numbers. They ran all over the mountains and fields. Jiannu used the sheep to prevent Ning Haijun from pursuing them. The main ones were horsemeat and salted fish.

And kelp.

Cheng Shijie said: "Huang Shuai, let your people come over with lunch boxes to receive the meal!"

"We don't have lunch boxes!"

Mao Chenglu walked to a table, which was covered with mulberry paper. He tore up the mulberry paper on the table and said, "That's enough!"

Sure enough, there are still many ways for soldiers to do it.

Cheng Shijie had no choice but to provide lunch boxes for Huang Long and the soldiers of the Dongjiang Army, but the mulberry paper was not a big problem. As a bundle of mulberry paper was placed in front of everyone, they took the mulberry paper and folded it around.

Got the lunch box.

Ning Haijun's food was not rich, but that didn't matter. For the people in the late Ming Dynasty, eating vegetables was a very luxury. They could still eat without vegetables, as long as they had a little salt.

Seeing the steamed buns as white as gelatin and the fragrant and soft rice in the steamer, the soldiers and generals of the Dongjiang Army were anxious, but their discipline was not good.

They both swung their hands in front of them and slapped them hard, finally getting them to calm down.

The soldiers of the Dongjiang Army who received the food didn't even care about how hot it was. They squatted down in a place and started eating. They were so hot that they grinned and grinned. While eating, they said that this was the best meal in their lives.

There were only more than 300 Dongjiang Army soldiers and generals in total, but the sound of their meals was like hundreds of pigs eating frantically, which made the surrounding Ning Navy soldiers look stupid.

A Dongjiang Army soldier finished the steamed buns on the mulberry paper in two or two bites, and then tried to get some food. When he learned that he could get more food if it was not enough, these Dongjiang Army soldiers became even more crazy.

Huang Long was a little embarrassed: "Cheng Shuai, I made you laugh. My brothers are also hungry and scared..."

Cheng Shijie nodded and said: "I understand, I understand. In fact, Ning Haijun was like this at the beginning, and he ruined many people."

Cheng Shi watched a young Dongjiang Army soldier devouring his food and rolled his eyes. He was worried that the Dongjiang Army soldier would starve to death, so he handed over his kettle.

"Drink some water, eat slowly, there's still food, don't be in a hurry!"

The Dongjiang Army soldier drank water and muttered: "Brother, thank you!"

"How long have you not eaten?"

"Three days!"

The soldiers of the Dongjiang Army saw a piece of mutton the size of a finger in the vegetable soup, and said excitedly: "There is meat, there is still meat!"

Cheng Shi asked again: "How long have you not eaten meat?"

"Are you asking this year or this month?"

"This month?"

“I haven’t eaten it before!”

"What about this year?"

"I haven't eaten it either!"

The Dongjiang Army soldier said with excitement: "In the sixth year of the Apocalypse, I followed Mao Shuai to fight the slaves. We killed many people and robbed more than a hundred sheep. I got a piece of sheep tail meat. The meat was really fat.

One sip, it's full of oil, it's so fragrant..."

After finishing the meal, all the Dongjiang Army soldiers and generals collapsed.

Not drunk, but stuffed.

If Cheng Shijie hadn't asked the cooks to continue cooking for fear of overstuffing them, their stomachs would have been a bottomless pit. The stuffed Dongjiang Army soldiers lay on the ground, unwilling to move.

"Cheng Shuai, the court is so kind to you!"

Huang Long's eyes moistened when he said this: "Our Dongjiang Army has been abandoned. We have sent some food since April. Up to now, we have not sent food for eight months. Governor Sun said that we would send it after autumn. As a result, it will be delivered soon."

It’s Chinese New Year and I haven’t seen a single grain of this grain!”

Cheng Shijie could only smile bitterly. He didn't know if there was food for the Dongjiang Army in Sun Yuanhua's warehouse. Even if there was, it was Ning Haijun's food and it belonged to him.

Cheng Shijie explained: "The imperial court did not give me food, I don't know if you believe it or not!"

"I believe!"

Huang Long pointed in the direction of the cafeteria: "Huang has been in the army for more than 20 years. When did he see the officials in the court giving us soldiers good white flour and good rice? It would be good to have brown rice and old grains.

Cheng Shuai must have bought the food from his own pocket!"

Cheng Shijie nodded and said, "I think I bought it!"

"Cheng Shuai is really rich!"

Huang Long thought for a while and said: "Cheng Shuai, can we discuss it?"

"What?"

"Cheng Shuai wants to build the Jinzhou Acropolis and also need to modify the Gaizhou Acropolis. He will definitely need manpower. We, the Dongjiang Army, have hundreds of thousands of people on the coastal islands who are waiting for food. How about Cheng Shuai show his kindness and give them a bite of food!"

Huang Long continued: "I know that Cheng Shuai is planning to farm in southern Liaoning. You can also organize them into the Ning Haijun's farming army!"

"Ten tens of thousands?"

Cheng Shijie asked in surprise: "So many?"

"When Marshal Mao was here, do you know how many people were under the Dongjiang Army?"

"How many?"

"More than a million people!"

Huang Long smiled bitterly and said: "When the old slave massacred the food-poor people in Liaodong, he killed more than 4 million people in Liaodong, and only about one million were left. These people all fled to Mao Shuai, and Mao Shuai dispersed them to various islands.

But those islands are too rocky and have little soil, so there is no way to grow any food at all. Going out to sea to fish is just a drop in the bucket, and people are starving to death one after another. Now, only hundreds of thousands of these people can survive!"

Of course, not all the people in Liaodong died of starvation, some died of illness, and some fled to the coastal prefectures in Shandong, Tianjin, and North Zhili, but too many people died.

Cheng Shijie sighed and said: "It's good for me to have food, but it can't feed the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians of the Dongjiang Army. But I have an idea!"

"Cheng Shuai please give me instructions!"

"How many capable soldiers are there in the Dongjiang Army now?"

"There are more than 42,000 people, but we have no way to move. If there is food, Huang can gather at least 30,000 troops!"

"enough!"

Cheng Shijie said: "I asked the navy to send you five thousand, no, six thousand shi of food. You must mobilize eight thousand elites. During the war, I will be responsible for the supplies. We Ning Haijun and the Dongjiang Army will work together to do a big job."

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PS: The first update is 6,000 words, and the second update may be late tonight. Everyone is very helpful. We all ordered 490 and there is still a shortfall of ten to 500. If it reaches 500 today, the second update will try to break 9,000 words.
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