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Chapter 287: The banks of the Weishui River

On the banks of the Weishui River.

Hundreds of riders rode their horses and finally stood on the banks of the Weishui River.

Under the setting sun, the cloak danced, and Li Xiu stared at the surging Wei River, his eyes flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Beside him, Li Dingguo, who was ordered to return from Denglai, sat silently and stood upright on the horse's back. After that, hundreds of cavalry also scattered to all sides in an orderly manner, forming a heavily guarded defense circle.

"How did you feel after staying in Denlai for almost a year?"

In the silence, Li Xiu slowly spoke.

Hearing this, Li Dingguo pondered for a moment, then bowed and responded: "I feel that as long as the Liaodong blockade is maintained, it will not take long for the Liao bandit Jiannu to defeat him without attacking!"

"And I think that the navy is of great use. After this civil strife is quelled, the court will vigorously develop the navy."

Hearing this, Li Xiu's indifferent expression showed a slight fluctuation: "Tell me the reason."

"The coastal areas are rampant. Even if the navy cruised day and night, it would be difficult to completely eliminate it. The interests are huge, but the court cannot get any benefits from it. They are all those who are bold and bold..."

"Besides, I will hear the navy soldiers saying that in the south of the Yangtze River, coastal trade smuggling is even more rampant, and the imperial court's order to ban the sea was useless. Gentiles, pirates, and coastal merchants have formed a huge interest group..."

When Li Dingguo finished speaking, Li Xiu slowly turned his head and looked at Li Dingguo in front of him, and his tone sank: "So, do you think opening the sea is the best strategy?"

"The last general dares not discuss major proposals in the court!"

Li Dingguo immediately dismounted, half-kneeled on the ground, his face full of fear.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Li Xiu laughed, looked at the surging Wei River, and then sighed: "You are right, the sea must be opened, and the navy must also develop vigorously..."

"This is a great era. The Ming Dynasty cannot be behind others!"

Hearing this, Li Dingguo was a little puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask too much, just hiding his doubts in his heart.

"After quelling the chaos in the northern border, you will go to Jiangnan with me. I have already transferred a navy from Denglai to Jiangnan. At that time, you will lead that navy and give me a good look at what this sea is like."

Hearing this, Li Dingguo couldn't help but feel a stern. He naturally knew that the Denglai Navy was transferred to Jiangnan. He originally thought that this was to control the situation in Jiangnan. Unexpectedly, the ultimate goal was to do so!

"The last general will never let the general down!"

Li Dingguo knelt down on the ground again, clasped his fists and responded with a strong and powerful voice.

Li Xiu waved his hand and signaled Li Dingguo to get up. He looked around at the Wei River, which left a thick and colorful stroke in history, but suddenly smiled.

In this history, the name of the Wei River needs to be recorded in another article!

With attacks on all sides, Zhang Xianzhong and Li Zicheng were no longer allowed to choose.

From Xi'an to the present, it is only hundreds of miles away from Li Zicheng's nest, Fengxiang Prefecture City. But Li Zicheng's reliance is only Fufeng and Qishan.

As long as Li Zicheng is not stupid, he will definitely not let the scene of driving straight into the sky again.

Let’s see which one Li Zicheng chose in Fufeng and Qishan.

Which one you choose and do your best in one battle, you will be in the place where you are. Similarly, Fufeng and Qishan are also on the banks of the Weishui River!

As for Zhang Xianzhong,

Either come obediently to help, or wait for death in Hanzhong!

He had no other choice...

Under the setting sun, the cavalry ran again. For about a moment, a camp that stretched for more than ten miles also stood on the banks of the Weishui River.

One night passed, at dawn the next day, the silent camp, and the noise arose. The vast army was walking along the Wei River, with the flags waving, like a circling dragon, its bloody mouth was already opened, and any enemy that blocked it would be swallowed by this dragon.

Moving along the Wei River, in front of the circling dragon, armies belonging to Li Zicheng's troops also gathered towards the Fufeng.

The dark clouds of war also slowly gathered in the ancient Three Auxiliary Land by the Weishui River.

A war that is enough to change the situation in the world is about to break out.

There are countless hidden gazes from all over the country, but they are also gathered on the banks of the Weishui River.

Although a battle to determine the universe is not considered a battle, this battle will undoubtedly determine the trend of the whole world, and even determine the rise and fall of the Ming Dynasty!

Two days later.

Fufeng City,

At noon, the sun is like fire and the heat is rolling.

On the top of the city, soldiers stood in armor and holding sharp arms, with flags like Li surging in the wind.

Outside the city, with Fufeng City as the basis, there are two large camps standing on both sides. The soldiers in the camp are martial law, and the same Li flag is flying.

Tens of thousands of troops gathered in Fufeng and were ready to fight.

Between the sky, a wave of heat surged, and a twisted black line could be seen faintly appearing.

The earth... is shaking!

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

In Fufeng City, war drums suddenly sounded, and what followed was a burst of rapid shouts.

Soon, not only Fufeng City, but also the two camps on the left and right sides were also moving for it. Teams of soldiers ran and completed the battle preparations under the command of their respective generals.

"Here you come!"

Li Zicheng stood on the city tower, looking at the twisted black lines under the heat evaporated, and suddenly felt a sudden stern in his heart.

After rebelling for several years, how could he have no idea about the Ming Dynasty?

The inspectors from various prefectures are the least worth mentioning. They throw away their armor without even fighting, so they don’t want to deal with it.

Although the guards have some combat power, they are not too difficult to deal with compared to the elites of his old camp under his command.

What is really difficult to deal with are the armies cast by this Qin Duke.

Whether it is the Beijing Army, the 12th Regiment Battalion, the Xuanfu Iron Cavalry, or the unique guards, it is extremely difficult to deal with.

Whenever Li Zicheng's forces improve slightly, they will be driven away by these soldiers and horses like a stray dog.

And those past events that were unbearable to look back on were just a general under the Duke of Qin.

Now, this Qin Duke personally led his troops!

Even if he gathered tens of thousands of troops here, it would be difficult for him to have too much confidence.

Not to mention, most of his tens of thousands of troops have been surrendered from all directions over the past month, and most of them are fighting on their own. He has no time to sort out and twist these soldiers and horses who fight on their own into a rope!

Nowadays, tens of thousands of soldiers seem to be huge, but in fact, they are just a group of scattered soldiers.

"Hold on for a few days, wait for Zhang Xianzhong to come to help and block the three-sided governor Zhou Yuji. On his side, there are more than 100,000 troops. Even if they can't defeat them, they should be able to defend..."

Li Zicheng felt a little upset, but when he thought of Zhang Xianzhong coming to support and what the Later Jin Dynasty promised, he suddenly felt much more relaxed.

He doesn't have to win, as long as he can defend it, he doesn't believe it. More than 100,000 troops, sufficient food, grass and weapons, and he can't even defend a single supporter!

When he was secretly ruthless, Li Zicheng couldn't help looking towards Liaodong. He knew that the Later Jin and Liao Town must be attacking Shanhaiguan fiercely, and the Ming Dynasty could not draw too many troops to support Shanhaiguan.

As long as there is a change in Shanhaiguan, more than 100,000 troops from Liao Town, Later Jin, and march straight into the capital, it will definitely be a chaos in the world. He will not believe it. At that time, the Duke of Qin will still have the heart to stare at him!

"It's better!"

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