typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

One Hundred and Fifty-Second Scroll

   Seeing the young man walking with great strides, Feng Ziying could hardly believe his eyes. In just a few years, this guy had grown into such a figure?

 “I’ve met my eldest brother!”

 After walking closer, the young man in Xuanjia knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists in both hands, and said in a deep voice.

"Brothers, why are you like this?" Feng Ziying sighed and pulled Zuo Liangyu up. In the letter, he already knew that Zuo Liangyu had hired a teacher to give him the name Kunshan.

, "Kunshan, get up, I can't bear it anymore."

Zuo Liangyu's face is shiny, his mustache is slightly visible under his chin, his tiger eyes are gleaming, and a short-handled self-generated fire gun is stuck diagonally at his waist. Look at his thick calloused palms, and a pair of hair from his temples.

The scars that passed diagonally were slightly twisted and ugly, and it was hard to tell whether they were caused by swords or arrows.

  Pulling Zuo Liangyu to sit next to him, Feng Ziying was also a little excited. At this time, he no longer had the fresh and mysterious feeling that he had six years ago when he met a historical celebrity from his previous life.

In Beijing, we usually see big figures in history such as Ye Xianggao and Fang Congzhe. They have also negotiated with Bu Shitu, a famous Tumut leader in the "History of the Ming Dynasty", and are about to face the attack of the famous Lin Dan Khan.

, and may even have to fight against the slave chief Nurhaci in the future. The powerful Cao Wenzhao and He Renlong are old acquaintances. Even Sun Chuanting treats him as his younger brother. Zuo Liangyu is really not a big shot.

What he is excited about now is that he finally saw the first celebrity he met in this time and space, and he finally grew up along the path he chose without deliberately changing history.

 “Thank you, brother.” Zuo Liangyu stood up cheerfully.

"My father asked you to come with one of them?" Feng Ziying knew that Zuo Liangyu was now the commander-in-chief, with five sentries and about 600 people under his command. Although he knew that his father would not be able to give him too many reinforcements, these more than 600 people

It's also a little too little.

Following the regulations of the former Ming Dynasty, the garrison still followed the system of small flags, general flags, hundreds of households, and thousands of households. However, this model was no longer followed in the frontier army and battalion army, but evolved into teams, teams, sentries, and departments.

, the mode of battalion, the carry is all five.

There are five people in a team. Five teams are a team of 25 people. The team has a captain. Five teams are a sentry. There are 132 people. The sentry is equipped with a sentry officer and deputy sentry officer. Five sentry posts are a battalion with a guard.

Chief, deputy general, totaling 662 people.

Zuo Liangyu was originally the captain of Feng Tang's personal soldiers. Later, he established the new fire gun army. Feng Ziying encouraged him to join the new fire gun army in a letter to Zuo Liangyu. Zuo Liangyu recommended himself, and Feng Tang asked him to serve as the newly formed fire gun army.

The commander of the second battalion of Taishan Battalion among the three battalions of the New Gun Army.

Feng Ziying also knew that Liaodong Town, with his father's full push, had formed three battalions: Bashan Camp, Destroy Mountain Camp, and Poshan Camp. Among them, Bashan Camp was the first fire gun army formed, and Dad's personal military camp

The main ones are self-generated fire guns, but there are only two of them at present.

 Dad is not so generous as to hand over the entire military camp to himself.

“There is another one.” Zuo Liangyu looked a little worried, but still said honestly: “In the first part of Bashan Camp, Bao is always a somewhat annoying guy.”

"Oh?" Feng Ziying was a little curious, which made Zuo Liangyu unhappy, but she seemed helpless. It seemed that the commander was not simple, "Not here yet?"

"He's here, but he went to reorganize the team first. He may come to see big brother soon. I asked my deputy to go to reorganize the team and camp, so I came first." Zuo Liangyu nodded, "That guy's mouth is very annoying.

But he is also a good soldier in training, and he is not inferior to me."

 There are not many people who can call Zuo Liangyu a good player.

Dad also said to himself that Zuo Liangyu trained hard, had stricter requirements on himself, and fought bravely and desperately. In several battles with the Mongols and Donglu, he took the lead and was able to sit on this mountain.

The commander of the second battalion, Dad, did not play a big role, but he just gave Zuo Liangyu a chance to perform.

Fortunately, the current confrontations between the Mongols in Liaodong Town and Donglu are all small-scale frictions, usually no more than a hundred people. Whoever is killed or injured considers himself unlucky. Everyone understands it tacitly. Zuo Liangyu was injured twice, but his injuries

Love is not important.

The two of them were talking when Baoxiang came to report, "Sir, there is a Mr. Huang outside who wants to see you."

Zuo Liangyu’s face darkened slightly, but he immediately relaxed and said, “This guy is here.”

 Feng Ziying signaled Baoxiang to invite the people in, and he also stood up to greet them.

I saw a thin and strong man entering the door. He seemed to be only two or three years older than Zuo Liangyu, but in his early twenties. He had a straight face, Aomori's cheeks looked a bit oozing, his triangular eyes were sharp, and his nose was hooked.

The next wide mouth.

No wonder Dad is also saying that except for the generals of the three battalions who are slightly older, other commanders, sentry officers and even the soldiers below are mainly young people under the age of twenty-five, because only young people can react quickly enough.

, you will be more focused and serious in your studies and easier to accept.

 “Huang Degong, who was in a humble position, met Mr. Tongzhi.”

Huang Degong?! Feng Ziying was stunned, the first of the four towns in Jiangbei?

Or maybe they have the same name and surname? It can't be such a coincidence, right? Here is Zuo Liangyu, and now another Huang Degong has appeared?

But Feng Ziying also has the impression that Huang Degong should be from Liaodong, he seems to be from Kaiyuanwei, and he seems to be about the same age.

"Master Huang is exempt from courtesy. You and I are not subordinate to each other. This time Master Huang and Brother Zuo Xian come to our Yongping Mansion to help us, it is my turn to express my gratitude to you two." Feng Ziying said with a loud smile.

 Seeing Feng Ziying's natural and generous attitude, Huang Degong felt a little at ease.

He knew that Zuo Liangyu was not only a confidant of the Governor and had come from the military camp, but also found out that Zuo Liangyu and the Governor were not only from the same hometown, but had also been friends with the Governor's son since childhood and had a life-or-death friendship, so he went south this time.

To help, he was reluctant to come.

It's just that the military orders are like mountains, and two troops from the Bashan camp are assigned. Naturally, one or two troops have to be selected, because he and Zuo Liangyu can't escape.

 Huang Degong never intimidated anyone in battle. Even though Zuo Liangyu was brave and fierce, Huang Degong never lost to his opponent. The competition between the first and second films never stopped.

Naturally, the Governor will not pay attention to such trivial matters, but when he comes to Yongping Mansion, who knows if something will happen to this fellow magistrate of Yongping Mansion who has been friends with Zuo Liangyu since childhood.

He had also heard in the army that the Governor-General was not only a member of the Imperial Academy, but his teacher was also the current court elder and a senior member of the Imperial Procuratorate. The elder was too far away from military men like them, but he was also the imperial censor of the Imperial Procuratorate.

They are the ones that even their immediate superiors are most worried about.

“Master Huang, please sit down. Earlier, Kunshan was still talking about Master Huang. He said that he has always been unconvinced, but he must also admit that Mr. Huang deserves to be the leader of this department, but he will work hard to make the second department overwhelm the first.”

Feng Ziying's words surprised Zuo Liangyu, but it was difficult to refute him. Although he didn't say that before, the meaning was similar.

Huang Degong did not expect that Zuo Liangyu could say such fair words in front of Feng Ziying. Of course Zuo Liangyu would not convince him, but the other party was also realistic and said that he would work hard to suppress him, which meant that

So far, the opponent has not been able to gain the upper hand.

“If the good brother from Kunshan can do this, Huang will naturally be convinced. I’m afraid that the good brother from Kunshan can’t do it.” Huang Degong was not polite.

It is meaningless to talk based on military exploits on such a battlefield. Both Huang Degong and Zuo Liangyu have this attitude.

"Brother Hushan, don't worry, you will see that day. When I come to Yongping Mansion this time, Brother Feng happens to be the witness, and there are Tatars as targets, so we can have a competition." Zuo Liangyu responded coldly.

road.

Huang Degong said calmly: "As long as Brother Zuo Xian can clear the way, Huang will obey his orders."

Feng Ziying saw that although the two of them were still restrained in front of him, they were already facing each other tit for tat.

“You two, please listen to me.” Feng Ziying raised her hand.

 Huang Degong and Zuo Liangyu both said nothing. They were guests from afar anyway, and this young man of similar age to himself was both a full-time scholar and a civil servant.

"My father sent you two to help Yongping. I am very grateful. I will take you two to see Mr. Fu Zun later, but before that, I also want to talk to you about our work in Mongolia.

What we need to do before the southern invasion is also to inform us of the situation that Yongping Mansion may face..."

When Feng Ziying explained the situation that Yongping Mansion might face, and the causes and consequences were clearly explained, even though Huang and Zuo were both extremely brave men, they couldn't help but suddenly change their expressions.

"Brother, are you saying that the tens of thousands of people in Ji Town will probably not fight for Yongping Mansion, but will rely on us?" Zuo Liangyu swallowed his saliva, "Then I want to ask, is the Governor still willing to fight for Yongping Mansion?"

How many follow-up troops will come to Yongping?”

Feng Ziying spread her hands, "It's not clear yet, but I guess it won't be too many, maybe one or two, and the total will not exceed one battalion."

 Zuo Liangyu and Huang Degong couldn't help but exchange glances, and their faces changed a little.

Don't be afraid of fighting, you are not afraid of hardships, but such a thousand people have to fight with the Mongolian cavalry that may be tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry.

The Mongols are mostly cavalry, but that doesn't mean they won't attack the city if they come on horseback. The Mongolian cavalry are mostly attached to the servants and slaves. Behind a cavalry there are often three or four such servants.

Soldiers, although they can also ride horses, they can better serve as the vanguard of siege.

"Brother, how can we fight this battle like this?" Zuo Liangyu couldn't help but ask: "There are only more than a thousand of us, and the gap between us and the enemy is so huge. Even if there are another one or two thousand people, the gap will be too big.

, this is hitting an egg with a stone."

Huang Degong also looked ugly on the side. He didn't expect to hear such news as soon as he arrived. It was like a blow to the head.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next