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Chapter four hundred and forty one.

The advantage of a chaotic world is that people are cruel enough and tough as if they are like stones.

It is natural to say that the elite soldiers of Yuan Dabao's army were in the army. What was amazing is that the people from the 19th Factory seemed to be like fish in water for this deserted wilderness. They rushed for a night and went deep into the vast unmanned land at the intersection of Liaoning and Jilin in later generations. They camped near a pine forest. The soldiers on duty were familiar with observing the outside and setting traps. The soldiers of several regiments were not used for special instructions. Sun Chuanting automatically did not ignite the fire at all. After gnawing the dry and cold can without any complaints, they immediately dug a small hole in the shelter and fell asleep.

Even the Qin army under Sun Chuanting's command at that time might not have the perseverance.

If Sun Chuanting dares to bring a group of workers out, he naturally has his own confidence. More than 10,000 people in the entire factory work in three shifts, and the first two shifts are production. The third shift for each wave of workers is military training. After all, the entire Dongjiang is a large army town, and the enemy in the south, north, or west always has food and drink. The military training time is even longer than that of the Qin army.

However, military skills can be trained, but this hard will that can be achieved through military training cannot be achieved through military training. While using the spoon to pick canned pork with oil condensed together, Sun Chuanting turned his head and asked with him curiously. The director turned into a subordinate of the regiment commander Zhou Boqing.

"Good! Where did you practice it?"

"Don't laugh at me, Lao Zhou," said Dr.

I don’t know if it was so dark in Factory No. 19 or was born so dark. Zhou Bo’s belly smiled and scratched the messy hair on the back of his head: “When he fled in Shanxi and Henan, Lao Zhou was the head of our village. Wherever he ran, everyone listened to me. If he couldn’t escape, the lives of our entire village would be explained! In the words of our factory, the responsibility is heavy!"

"Disin?"

After so long, Sun Chuanting really didn't know the bottom of his subordinates. He thought they were all natives of Dongjiang and couldn't help it. The Shaanxi governor subconsciously muttered.

However, what made Sun Chuanting even more depressed was still behind, full of emotion. Zhou Bo's belly sighed deeply, and his hands were still hitting the armor on his body.

"You don't know that at that time, the sea was dead. In our village, there were more than 140 people, and only 30 survived. Especially once, I met a Shaanxi governor Sun. A military general named He killed more than 40 of us and roasted more than ten women alive. He said that it was called "Immortal Sheep! Tell me, our refugees still want to eat, and they will survive. Why didn't this dog court give him a way out?"

This question left Sun Chuanting speechless.

In the past, he was just thinking about how to fight against the refugee army, how to eliminate the thieves, and how to restore peace and order in the local area. He heard of the atrocities of his subordinates He Renlong, Ai Wannian and others, but he didn't take them seriously. But in such a long conversation with a refugee face to face, Sun Chuanting felt that his conscience in his heart and chest felt like he felt a sense of depression.

Yes! All they want is a bite of food, just a living life. Why can't they, the governor of Shaanxi and their parents?

It seemed that Sun Chuanting's face became a little bad, so Director Zhou smiled and slapped himself.

"Knock my mouth, why do you say these unlucky things at this time? The court still has good people, just like Marshal Mao, who farms us poor people, works for us, and gives money. There are many coal mines in Shanxi, and the black-hearted mine owners all push the workers to death, not as good as Marshal Mao! And the factory director, you are also a good person, all of whom are surnamed Sun, and they are thousands of times better than the governor of Shaanxi!"

This is a slap in the face in the face, but surprisingly, when Sun Chuanting heard this good man, he felt relieved and chuckled twice.

"Are you a good person?"

"Maybe..."

…………

The food I brought was enough to eat for four or five days. The Heiji border line was still very rich in water and grass in this era. The war horses could take over with a small bag of oats. They had fought with the grassland tribe. According to Sun Chuanting's plan, they had to wander in this uninhabited land for at least a few days before they could find clues of the Mongolian tribe.

But there was a saying in later generations that when we met love at the corner, Sun Chuanting did not expect that these Mongolian tribes who moved to Liaodong were so arrogant. As soon as the sky was dawn, Sun Chuanting felt a shaking shoulder and an impatient voice sounded in his ears.

"Military lead! Military lead!"

I have to admit that although I was exiled, this year when Sun Chuanting slept the most sound and at ease. There was no need to worry about when another civil rebellion broke out. After two or three seconds of confusion, he woke up and rubbed his eyes. Only then did he see clearly that it was Yuan Dabao, the garrison guarding Hegang, who was swaying in front of his eyes.

"Oh, what happened?"

"The army leads! Tartar tribe! Tartar tribe!"

Suddenly, Sun Chuanting's remaining sleepiness disappeared.

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After all, unlike the Mongolian grassland, there are many plains and forests on the Songjiang Plain. On the plains beside the Songhua River, on the plains beside a small jungle, yurts like mushrooms are densely connected. In the morning, the tribal women got busy and drove the sheep together, milked and cooked tofu, and a stream of misty smoke spread far away with the fragrance.

Until the sun rises, the lazy Mongolian man gets up and drinks milk tea and starts his day's livelihood.

The tribe busy driving the animals did not notice it at all. Just near them, under a few shrubs, several eyes staring at themselves as excitedly as a hunter.

As Sun Chuanting expected, the Mongolian tribes sent by the Jianzhou Jurchens to attack Heilongjiang Town, and what Sun Chuanting did not say in the military discussion was that the only ones who were invading the Mongolian tribes! Fan Wenju's worrying brigade of Jiannu troops had no sign at all.

First of all, the Jianzhou Jurchens are not nomadic people like Mongolia and Khitan. They are also farming and use strong heavy infantry as their main combat power. Unlike the Mongolian tribes that drive the flock to supply at any time, they also need a logistics supply line.

The initial battle of Tieguanning was not far from Nurhaci's nest outside the Kouzi. In the Battle of Liaoshen, the Later Jin army entered the territory quickly, and the problem of logistics supply had not yet been highlighted. However, when the Battle of Ningyuan, the Later Jin, which lacked logistics attacks rashly, was educated to be a good person by the cannon of the Yuan army. Since then, Nurhaci died of serious injuries and Huang Taiji took over, and the Later Jin warfare changed.

During the Battle of Daling River, the Qing army stationed the guards at the retreating posts of the Ming army such as Guangning, Heishan, and other Ming troops. The Qing army attacking Daling River also surrounded but did not attack, and surrounded and attacked the aid. In the last battle of Dongjiang, he did not look down on the Dongjiang army. Huang Taiji wanted to go to Dongjiang like a battle in the pass. The Li family plundered supplies on the land of the Korean country, but endured alone and suffered a lot in the dense mountain fortress barriers like honeycombs in the Dongjiang River.

If the main force really attacks Heilongjiang Town this time, there will be hundreds of kilometers between Heilongjiang and Hertuala, the core of the Later Jin rule, Huang Taiji will not set up a military station warehouse in advance to supply military use? According to Dongjiang's strict border scout network, if such a big move is really taken, can Dongjiang not know early?

The problem of Dongjiang was also highlighted, a bit like the Napoleon Empire. Except for the genius of Emperor Napoleon, none of his dozen French marshals could stand alone. Take the Battle of Lüchen, which determines the life and death of the empire. The troops led by Napoleon won one after another, but the French army suffered consecutive defeats on the entire battlefield, and the advantages of the whole journey could not support the entire battlefield. The French army was eventually defeated, causing the Napoleon Empire to sink into the abyss of history.

Today, Dongjiang is similar. Wen Meng and Kong Youde are enough to be generals, but it is difficult to take on great responsibilities as generals. Adrena is considered a good adviser, but lacks courage. Fan Wenju is simply a layman, so he can't make mistakes in the political situation. The commander's army is really a talkative talk.

Other talents in Dongjiang are Shen Shikui and Mao Wenlong. Unfortunately, one of them died in the battlefield and the other retired and left Dongjiang. Now Dongjiang is considered to be no general in Shu.

Mao Jue's irreplaceability led to his unique position in Dongjiang, which no one could shake, and the disadvantages were undoubtedly revealed. When he was away, Dongjiang was as clumsy as a hippo.

This is also the reason why Sun Chuanting dared to take on this mission. He really fought head-on with the main force of the Qing army. He led only five regiments, and three regiments were still relocated cavalry, so his scalp was also numb.

But if you want to kill a few Mongolian tribes who are smoke bombs, for him, it would be a sure thing to pinch a snail with three fingers.

"Military leader, are we going to fight?"

This can be regarded as the first battle since joining Dongjiang. If military achievements are made in this battle, even if the officers of the Xiao Yuan camp cannot turn over in Dongjiang, they will at least be proud. The shame of being severely punished when Yixue joined.

Looking at the moving thirty taels, Yuan Dabao asked in a hurry with excitement.

However, looking at the busy tribe in front of him, Sun Chuanting couldn't help but shake his head.

"But a small tribe, with about five or six hundred people, is not considered a big fish. Our advantage now is that we are unexpected. These Mongolian tribes did not expect Dongjiang to take the initiative to attack! If they hit them, they would be alarmed. It is not cost-effective!"

"But, what should I do?"

"Go back to the camp to sleep."

"sleep?"

Yuan Dabao almost glared out his eyes, but when he spoke, Sun Chuanting really crawled out from under the bushes, tried to beat the broad leaves on his body, and then walked towards the camping place.

"The army leads, wait for the last general!"
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