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

Chapter 1104 What a victorious general!

 Jinling, Jinyang Princess Mansion

In the wing room, the lights are like beans, the sound of rain outside the window is passing through the forest and the leaves, creating a bleak autumn scene.

The beauty put down the letter in her hand, her fair-skinned face regained her smile, and she stared at a pair of bright or gentle eyes, saying: "What do you want me to do? Just do whatever you have to do."

Maybe she hadn't seen him for a long time, or maybe she became sentimental after becoming pregnant with the child.

Yuan Chun's jade face paused slightly, and sighed secretly in her heart, and said with relief: "Your Highness, Brother Heng should be able to return to the capital soon."

She still has the letter Hengdi wrote to her, so she can read it carefully in the evening.

The eldest princess of Jinyang looked expectant on her face and said softly: "From the newspaper, Hami has been recaptured, the Seven Guards of Guanxi have all fallen into the hands of the Han army, and there is only a little left to fight in the northwest.

But I probably won’t be able to catch up.”

When she gave birth to the child, she still hoped that he could be by her side, but looking at the situation, she would definitely not be able to make it.

Princess Xianning said softly: "Zungar has left tens of thousands of people behind this time. Logically speaking, there are not many Fanyi people on the grassland. If this continues, it will not take long for them to withdraw their troops."

Li Chanyue said softly: "Mr. Xiao Jia should be back soon, so as not to delay the child's full moon wine."

Princess Xianning: "..."

You know that, right?

The eldest princess of Jinyang glanced at the girl with crescent-shaped eyebrows angrily, and chuckled: "Then just wait a little longer."

As he spoke, under Liu Ye's slender eyebrows, strong longing filled his beautiful eyes.

At this moment, Jinling and Ningguo Mansion, not far from Jinyang Princess Mansion——

In the back house, the jagged rocks and pavilions in the courtyard are all shrouded in the breeze and drizzle, enjoying the wind and rain, looking graceful and graceful.

In the hall, where the warblers and swallows gather together, hairpin skirts, coats, and floating emeralds come into view. Just a glance at it makes people's eyes brighten.

There is no beauty in the world, and beauty is a person who is pleasing to the eye.

Under the window, Daiyu and Baochai were sitting on pearwood chairs, playing chess across a chessboard. At this moment, it felt like Chaiyu and Dai were in the same frame, competing for beauty.

Daiyu's starry eyes flashed under her smoky eyebrows, she looked at the girl opposite who was deep in thought, and said with a smile: "Sister Bao, it's your turn."

"Zhen'er's chess skills are getting better and better." Baochai chuckled, picked up a chess piece and placed it on the chess surface. Then he took the teacup handed over by Ying'er and took a sip.

Daiyu smiled and said, as if giving some meaning: "I have played a lot with Sister Bao these days, and my chess skills have been sharpened."

Baoqin held her hat in one hand and listened to the conversation between the two, with a look of deep thought on her face as white as snow.

She always felt that the two of them were playing a riddle.

"Girl, newspaper from outside." At this moment, Tanchun's maidservant came in from outside, causing all the gold hairpins who were playing around to stop what they were doing and follow the sound in unison.

Zhen Lan put down the "Martial Arts Summary" in her hand, and under her curved and beautiful eyebrows, her narrow and clear eyes were slightly raised, with a trace of surprise in her eyes as she said: "Take this

Come, let me take a look."

Tan Chun also cast his bright and clear eyes under Yingxiu's slender eyebrows and asked curiously: "What was written in the newspaper?"

The servant is her maid, so even if there is a newspaper, she will read it first.

The third young lady of the Zhen family used to treat herself as sister-in-law in front of her because she was in brother Heng's house.

With this thought in mind, when I got up, I was about to get the newspaper from my house.

As the servant handed it over, he said in surprise: "Girl, I won the battle in the northwest, defeated the 40,000 soldiers of the Yi people, and recovered the city of Hami in one fell swoop."

Although the servant didn't know where Hami City was and how important its strategic position was, the girl who was literate could also tell that this was a brilliant victory through the newspaper.

As soon as these words came out, it was like a joyous spring breeze blowing into the garden full of colorful and fragrant flowers.

Xiangyun Pingguo had a bright and cute smile on his round face, and said with a smile: "Brother Heng has won the battle again."

Wen Qi and the other two raised their heads from the books, one quietly, the other with lively eyes, looking at the newspaper in the hand of the servant.

Bao Qin's white and chubby little hand was holding his face to watch Baochai and Daiyu playing chess. Upon hearing this, his plump, snowy face lifted up and he looked at Di Bao blankly.

Xing Xiuyan put down the embroidery bag she was sewing in her hands, and as if Izumo, Lanxiu's eyebrows showed traces of joy. Xichun opposite also put down the paintbrush in her hand.

Daiyu put down the white chess piece in her hand, her pretty face also covered with a layer of joy, but she caught Baochai from the corner of her eye and glanced at the girl with a beautiful face, her starry eyes lowered.

.

I secretly thought that I would be waiting for the victory in the northwest to become the wife of Emperor Gaoming.

Under Baochai's two curved green-feathered eyebrows, her moist, clear apricot eyes were hazy, and her heart was filled with great joy.

He won another victory.

Zhen Lan picked up the newspaper, read it attentively, and said in surprise: "In this way, Hami, the leader of the Seven Guards of Kansai, has also been recovered. It will be much easier to invade the Western Region in the future."

Tanchun murmured: "Zunggar suffered 40,000 casualties this time. Will they raise a large number of troops again?"

Zhen Lan smiled and said: "Third sister, I don't know. There are not so many soldiers and horses on the grassland. Forty thousand of them are exhausted. Brother Heng should be able to take care of the rest soon.

"

The man she likes is not only skilled in government affairs, but also invincible in military affairs. Such a versatile man in both civil and military affairs is his destiny.

"When Emperor Gao of the Han Dynasty was besieging Baideng, the Xiongnu had 400,000 soldiers. If they really pissed off the barbarians, they might not be able to come together." Tan Chun said quietly.

When Zhen Lan heard this, she opened her mouth to argue.

"You two, your home has almost become a military aircraft office." At this moment, Sister Feng opened the bead curtain, swaying her plump and delicate body, and slowly entered the hall, with a smile on her beautiful face.

linger.

Why are the sister-in-law and sister-in-law quarreling again?

Li Wan put the plate with washed pears on the table and said with a smile: "They both have the same temperament. They can usually talk about these war matters together."

Everyone started talking and laughing, which resolved the little dispute between the two.

Seeing several people eating fruits, Sister Feng showed inexplicable sadness on her beautiful face, and said softly: "Speaking of it, it's time for you to give birth. I keep fighting here in the northwest, and I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up again. This is for

Everyone in the family is indifferent about the affairs of the imperial court."

To put it bluntly, she was left out in the cold.

Tan Chun said softly: "Brother Heng, even if we return to Beijing now, it will take a long time. I probably won't be able to make the trip."

Xiangyun seemed to sigh and said: "Brother Heng has been fighting in the past few years, fighting in the south and fighting in the north, and he has never had much rest."

"It is not unusual for a family of Wu Xun to be established in the war." Li Wan was elegant, with a faint smile on her graceful face, and responded softly: "A real man originally cared about merit.

.”

Li Wan's beautiful eyes under her curved eyebrows suddenly saw Mrs. Cao looking at him with a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Li Wanfang's heart skipped a beat and she thought to herself, ever since she left the prison-like sacred city of Jingjing, she has been really... bad for people to spot her.

Fortunately, everyone just thought it was Li Wan who commented casually, and they didn't doubt him.

Everyone talked for a while and began to think about the return of Master Jia Heng to Beijing.

In the evening, Zhen Lan and Zhen Xi returned to their wing along the corridor filled with lanterns.

Zhen Xi said softly: "What's going on with elder sister and third elder sister? Don't you usually play well?"

Zhen Lan snorted softly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, saying: "She always targets me, and I don't want to quarrel with her."

Zhen Xi pursed her pink lips, worry appeared on her palm-sized face, and said, "Sister, it's better for the family to be in harmony."

"She will get married sooner or later anyway, and I can't bear her much longer." Zhen Lan said softly.

Zhen Xi was speechless for a moment, her eyes as spiritual as a stream were lost for a moment.

I have a vague feeling in my heart that it won't be that simple.

Zhen Lan put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "Brother Heng has won a big victory this time. When he comes back, his title will definitely be promoted."

Zhen Xi said in surprise: "Brother Heng is already a third-class Duke. If he gets promoted... he should be a second-class Duke."

"I can see that after regaining the lost ground this time, it's hard to repay the effort. There may be other rewards." Zhen Lan's bright eyes flickered and she guessed.

In the past few days, she had vaguely heard some rumors. After the Northwest War, Brother Heng might take the opportunity to ask for a marriage from the palace.

Although this move was spread by the maids of the Xue family, it is not impossible. It is not only to worry about the self-destruction of "the master with great achievements", but also to prevent the imperial court from failing to reward him.

In fact, it was Ying'er who deliberately spread the news, and it reached Daiyu's ears yesterday.

There is only one purpose, to prevent queue jumping!

Daiyu was originally a carefree person with a clear mind, and she guessed the purpose of the rumor.

Zhen Xi said in a soft voice: "Brother Heng's title has been promoted too quickly."

"Where are you now? Remember what I told my sister, if Brother Heng continues to perform such meritorious service, sooner or later he will be crowned a county king." Zhen Lan smiled and took Zhen Xi's hand, and said softly: "And I can't tell you.

At the age of twenty-something, I will be able to become a county king."

At that time, she and Brother Heng were both in their prime, and they would definitely be able to marry her in a glorious way.

She is just like Empress Changsun who followed Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty early.

Under Zhen Xi's willow-leaf slender eyebrows, her spiritual eyes blinked, she said "hmm" and said, "I also think Brother Heng should be able to do it."

Zhen Lan said: "Now the girls in the house know what I can do for them. When the time comes, there will be nothing left to fight for."

Zhen Xi glanced in the direction of the door and lowered her voice: "Brother Heng has the final say on this matter."

"He will agree." Zhen Lan's bright eyes flashed and she took a sip of tea. As she got older, the girl with red silk face had become somewhat cold and elegant.

The four sisters of the Zhen family have all followed him, and two more are giving birth to children for him. They are just concubines, and he will not deny them.





Jinling, the General Customs and Taxation Department Office not far from the Household Office. In the official office, because it was raining outside, candles were lit inside the office and the lights were bright.

Lin Ruhai was picking up a newspaper and talking to the King of Chu.

The King of Chu had arrived in the south of the Yangtze River not long ago. In addition to visiting Zhen Qing, who was expecting childbirth, he frequently visited the newly established General Customs and Taxation Department as a guest, and also became familiar with Lin Ruhai.

The King of Chu sighed with emotion: "When Ziyu went there, he not only defeated the Heshuote people, but also defeated the Junggar people. With only 50,000 soldiers and horses in the capital camp, he was able to win consecutive battles. He is truly a born general."

Recalling the 60,000 elite troops of the capital camp that Prince Nan'an and others had left behind, Ziyu achieved greater results with fewer troops than Prince Nan'an.

If Ziyu is allowed to lead an army of 100,000 to the Western Regions, wouldn't it be possible to recover the Western Regions?

Lin Ruhai said: "This war cost a lot of money and food. Fortunately, Her Royal Highness the Princess actively raised food and fodder in the south, so the war in the northwest was peaceful and smooth."

King Chu nodded and said, "My aunt runs the Weaving Bureau of the Ministry of Internal Affairs in the south, oversees maritime trade and other affairs, and raises money and food for the court. She has indeed worked hard and made great achievements."

He had visited once before, but was rejected and his aunt did not see him.

The King of Chu suppressed the sadness in his heart and said with emotion to Lin Ruhai: "I heard that there are frequent good news over the sea. Recently, I had a confrontation with the enemy at Jilong Mountain. I don't know what the situation is like over the sea?"

He didn't expect Shui Rong to be so good at fighting, and he might have relied on the power of Hongyi's cannon and the Jiangnan Navy.

It would be nice if he could go south earlier and follow the Jiangnan Navy to suppress the bandits, and maybe he could get some credit back.

Lin Ruhai said: "Once the sea is calm, the customs will be able to collect more tax this year."

During this time, he took over the General Taxation Department of Customs and felt deeply that maritime trade was the key to enriching a country and strengthening its army.

Liangjiang Governor's Office

Gao Zhongping was also mentioning the great victory in the northwest to his staff. Di Bao was circulated among his staff and said: "This defeat of Junggar should make it impossible to recapture the northwest."

Kuang Shouzheng whispered: "Dong Weng, Duke Wei's military campaign in the northwest is almost over."

"This battle has been going on for a long time. Since the beginning of spring in the 16th year of Chongping, there has been constant smoke in the north," said Wu Xiancheng, the general judge.

Gao Zhongping mused: "In a month or two, the war will be almost over. The autumn grain collection here in the south of the Yangtze River will also have to be based on the newly measured acres."

The two staff nodded.

At this moment, not only the officials in the Liangjiang Governor's Mansion, but also the entire Jiangnan officialdom were enthusiastically discussing the Northwest War. Hami returned, and the Seven Guards of Kansai returned to the hands of the Han after a hundred years. Such achievements in opening up the territory and expanding the territory

, Duke Wei is truly worthy of being Duke Wei.

What a victorious general!

At this moment, it can be said that through the comparison of Nan'an and Jia Heng's consecutive victories, Jia Heng's central position in military affairs has been basically established among the entire Han Dynasty's north and south. This is a rare consensus.

However, the imperial court has won another great victory. If they follow the trend and implement the new law, how can they resist?





Hami City

Unconsciously, another three days have passed. The official army and the soldiers and horses of the Junggar tribe have been fighting for more than ten days. The two sides have been fighting on the vast grassland for several days. The scouts and rangers fought against each other, and the battle was tense.

In the official office, all the generals gathered together, high-spirited and looking towards the young man in python suit sitting behind the handsome desk.

Jia Heng picked up the battle report in his hand and said in a deep voice: "The Junggar offensive has stopped a little in the past few days. It is obvious that they have been beaten and hurt."

In the past few days, the two sides continued to fight. The soldiers and horses of the Junggar tribe suffered heavy casualties under the fire and sharp weapons. About four to five thousand horsemen retreated steadily under the confrontation with the Han army.

With a look of excitement on her face, Jia Fang said: "Commander Jie, that fire gun is really the nemesis of the Mongolian cavalry. With the three gunshots, most of the Mongolian cavalry were killed and wounded, and they couldn't get close at all."

Xie Zaiyi clasped his fists and said, "Jie Shuai, has the time for the decisive battle arrived?"

Jia Heng glanced at the generals present and said loudly: "That's almost it. Early tomorrow morning, my army will leave the city, approach the Junggar camp, and take the initiative to invite Junggar to fight."

When Xie Zaiyi and other generals heard this, their faces were filled with excitement.

In the past few days, although the Han army had repeatedly gained the upper hand in the hunting and killing by the cavalry, everyone in the Beijing camp was holding back their energy and wanted to have a decisive battle with the Junggar soldiers and horses in the field battle.

When the generals dispersed in twos and threes, Chen Xiao said softly with a look of concern on his face: "The Junggars have suffered such a big loss, and they will probably withdraw their troops and escape."

Jia Heng said: "It is not so easy to withdraw troops from the grassland. Without the cover of mountains and forests, if the troops are not withdrawn well, it will easily lead to a rout."

In the history of warfare in ancient China, there were many strategies for withdrawing troops, such as the beating of sheep drums, the two pursuits of Cao Cao by Jia Xu and Yuan Shao, and the withdrawal of troops by Tan Daoji.

Because once the retreating troops are pursued by the enemy, it can easily lead to a rout, and it can easily turn into a battle royale on the grassland.

Chen Xiao said softly: "How many troops are the Beijing camp planning to send tomorrow?"

Jia Heng said: "There are still more troops than the Junggar tribe. We have a strength advantage."

As they talked, the two came to the study. Jia Heng took the girl's delicate hand and said, "Xiaoxiao, let's go and rest first to recharge our batteries. There will be a big battle tomorrow."

Chen Xiao rolled his eyes at the young man, snorted coldly, and his cold jade face turned red.

What's the matter of nourishing sperm and consuming sperm is almost the same.

At this moment, under a low hill about three miles away from Hami City, in the military tent, soldiers and generals were crowded, and the atmosphere was depressing.

Baturhun is convening a group of Junggar Mongolians to discuss matters with his son.

"Father Khan, the warriors in the clan have suffered a lot of damage recently." Seng Ge said in a deep voice with an ugly expression.

Baturhui said in a deep voice: "I have seen the Han army's food route being hijacked in the past few days. What's the situation like?"

Seng Ge said: "The Han army's food supply will not have much impact. The fifth brother originally hoarded a lot of food in Hami City, but now it is all available to the Han army. If some are requisitioned from the city, I am afraid it can still last for more than half a month."

To this day, Seng Ge still does not forget to give Wen Chun eye drops.

Baturhun had a look of boredom on his face and said: "The casualties are too great and this battle cannot be fought."

He still underestimated the fighting power of the Han people. They were indeed capable of defeating the fierce Jurchens.

Baturhun had heard about the fierceness of the Jurchens even in the Western Regions, but he still suffered a loss at the hands of the Han people. This Han army was different from what he had seen before.

Batur Hui said: "Send an envoy to Hami City to delineate the boundary. As long as the Han people no longer advance westward, our army can withdraw."

Galdan said anxiously: "Father Khan, do you want Hami City anymore?"

Baturhui's firm eyes showed thoughts and said: "This time, we brought too few troops and horses, and we are no match for the Han people. If we want to recapture Hami, we need to contact the Heshuote people and the Jurchens.

We cannot defeat the Han people on our own, so this battle cannot be fought."

Sengge sighed and said: "Father Khan is right, we have suffered four to five thousand casualties in the past few days, and we really can't continue fighting."

After all, it is still Wen Chun's fault for messing up the matter. Forty thousand soldiers and horses went to Shazhou, but the result was a huge defeat. Now the situation is no better or worse.

Baturhui made up his mind and ordered: "Get ready to withdraw. The Han people cannot keep a large army in Hami all the time. After they withdraw, this will be our opportunity."

Just as Jia Heng expected, Baturhun could not bear even the casualties of 5,000 people and had already begun to want to withdraw his troops.





The next day, the sky was bright, the sun was rising from the east, the morning sun was brilliant and bright, and the rays of rays shone in the entire courtyard, as if the roof beams were covered with a layer of golden gauze.

Jia Heng was putting on his helmet and shaking his armor. He took the special iron sword and got on his horse.

In fact, you don't wear armor when you march normally, because the armor is very heavy on your body. You only put on the armor before fighting and charge into battle.

This is also the reason why when marching, there is usually a big chaos after being attacked, and more Tangqi will be sent to investigate, but everything is not absolute. It depends on how to define the word march.

Chen Xiao also put on his armor beside him, holding a bright silver spear and a wrought copper helmet in his hand. Under his two thin eyebrows with willow leaves, his clear eyes were sharp, bright, and as bright as stars.

In the early morning, the sun is rising, the air is fresh, but the weather is a bit cold.

Rays of golden morning light shone on the brick wall of the city head covered with autumn dew, while the drummer with a red cloth tied on his head picked up the drumstick and beat the cowhide drum.

“Dong dong!!!”

The war drums sounded, as dense as raindrops, and the sound was rapid and powerful.

The two west gates of Hami City opened with a creaking sound, and countless elite cavalry poured out in large numbers and lined up outside the city. At a glance, they all saw the red flaming flags and shining armor of the Han army.

Under the flying saucer helmets are young faces, and there is an unspeakable evil spirit in the silence.

Xie Zaiyi held a long sword in his hand and led the cavalry in a mighty charge towards the Junggar camp three miles away.

Baturhun, who was having a meal in the camp, was startled when he heard the news from the scouts. He looked at Seng Ge and Wen Chun and said in a deep voice: "The Han army is going to rob the camp."

At this time, Baturhun's son Dalma, with anger surging on his bronze face, said: "Father Khan, let your son lead people to repel them!"

Baturhui nodded and said: "You lead Wanhu on the right wing to resist the Han army's offensive in the south. Zhuoliktu, lead Wanhu on the left wing to meet the Han army in the north."

After several days of consumption, the Junggar tribe could now dispatch only a little over 40,000 cavalry troops. This time, 20,000 troops were dispatched, as well as two central troops from Baturhun, to confront the main force of the Han army.

"yes."

The two "tool man" sons, who were powerful, firm and brave, with a slightly dull expression, stood up and answered the order with clasped fists.

As the gate of the camp opened, the cavalry with black wolf flags like a black torrent rushed towards the Han army that was also rushing forward.

Baturhun looked at Sengge and Wen Chun and said: "Sengge, Wen Chun, follow me and lead the Chinese army to escort us. The Han people want to defeat us, so let's fight them first!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next