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Chapter 90. He Tian, ??her brother, why bother?

Things are really big! It has just ended the change of his own. The war outside the pass once again touched the tense heartstrings of the big men in the court. The emergency report of North Korea was delivered to Ningyuan on April 12th. The 800-mile rush was sent to the capital on the 17th. Emperor Chongzhen, who was tortured by the post-disaster reconstruction, almost fell off the dragon throne.

However, the Ming Dynasty was really good at the Li Korean brother. There is a saying that he was bitten by mosquitoes and even tickled others. This is the portrayal of the Ming Empire. After the fire broke out, the emperor and the cabinet ordered Shandong Governor Sun Yuanhua to go to sea to aid Liao, and ordered Sun Chengzong, who had just recovered the four cities of Zunhua and was still deploying Jizhen defense, to take office quickly and launch an offensive in Jinzhou to restrain Jiannu.

As for the imperial edicts for Mao Wenlong and Mao Jue, it was even more harsh. The tone was like Dongjiang Town was not raised by his own mother. It would rather Mao Jue and the others die than save North Korea.

However, the huge Ming Dynasty was like a huge crab. Although it hurts to clamp people with a pliers, it was very slow. It took more than ten days of water to get from Shandong to Liaodong Peninsula. Moreover, Sun Yuanhua could not prepare for military resources for more than a month. As for Sun Chengzong's journey further.

In the entire battlefield, only Dongjiang Town "faithfully" implemented the imperial orders.

The fierce Liao horses neighed and raised their hooves, stirring up smoke and dust under the city. From time to time, feather arrows in the sky were constantly shot on the top of the city and lay on the edge. The soldiers from the Korean village were all ripped apart. The entire Li family was only three to four million. Jinlian lost more than 7,000 soldiers in Yizhou. The Huanghai Road was empty, and there were more balloons like that. Not to mention Pyongyang Prefecture, the important town of Northwest Korea in Li.

The four gates were closed, and the Goryeo defenders in the city did not dare to open the door to fight, so they let these "Hu cavalry" arrogantly show off their might under their noses, but there seemed to be no way to hold the city. After a long time, hundreds of "Jiannu" were left to look at the city. The remaining people went north, east, and south again. In less than a moment, thick black smoke rose from the ground, shrill crying, screaming before death, the whole earth seemed to be trembling.

The plunder lasted almost three days, and in front of the Pyongyang defenders, they drove away a total of 30,000 to 40,000 robbed Goryeo people. These Jiannu continued to march like the southeast.

Seeing the wind and smoke coming into Wujin River in the sky, Ping'an North Road Defense Commander Zheng Dao's sweat beads flowing down like a stream, his face was sallow and his eyes were straight, and he collapsed on the ground.

"It's over! The Donghai Road is empty! This Jiannu is about to reach Wang Jing!"

"Or what if we open the city to fight and buy some time for the king?"

I don’t know which silly man said this, but in an instant, dozens of big figures on the top of the city glared at me. The man didn’t say anything in an instant, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Seeing Jiannu leave, he might be able to make a contribution to protecting the city afterwards. If he goes out of the city to fight and the city falls, his wife and children will not be protected. According to the party struggles in the court, he will probably end up being convicted and exiled or even lost his head.

Why bother to come?

The defenders from all over the country just watched thousands of cavalry killing like this, turning the north of Huanghai Road into scorched earth. But within a few days, another mighty army descended under the Pyongyang Prefecture.

Most of this unit is mainly infantry and carries cannons, with a population of less than 20,000. Next to the fiery red Ming-shaped banner, a domineering hair character rose up violently by the strong wind.

"Who is below?"

On the top of the city, the North Korean soldiers who had not dared to go down the city for four days shouted tremblingly. As his shouts, the legion that was moving forward suddenly stopped, and then a big man with a bearded face with a fierce horse walked proudly to the city.

"Mao Shuai of Dongjiang Town, led the Damingtian Army to support him and quickly open the city!"

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Decades ago, such a legion arrived at the city of Pyongyang. After bloody battles, it took back this place from Toyotomi Hideyoshi's palm. To this day, you can still see the traces left by the battle on the city wall. However, today, Mao Wenlong did not have such a great face and entered the city gloriously. The Dongjiang army was still turned away and had to camp on the edge of the city.

However, these Korean men did not dare to offend Mao Wenlong. The local noble families in the city had to take out silver, grain and livestock to work for the army.

There were a group of young and strong Korean troops moving things to the military camps everywhere, and the Ming soldiers from Pi Island were unceremoniously accepted all the orders. Even Mao Jue's military camp had a large pile of them.

Seeing that Silla's unique colorful satin boxes filled his Central Military Camp, and there were two big pancake faces. The "beauty" of Goryeo who had not undergone plastic surgery smiled at him, Mao Jue's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

It is worthy of being killed from the troubled times, so he can use the power of a tiger to scare Jinlian, the young man, with Jiannu opposite Yalu River. He wants to play with the big one, but he is Mao Wenlong.

A few days ago, the eight banner army in North Ping'an Road and the east of Huanghai were like a hurricane. That's right, it was the Pidao cavalry. Liu Xingzha and Liu Xingzhi, the brothers under Mao Wenlong, surrendered from the Later Jin side. They had nine hundred real Jurchen cavalry troops under their command. Although they were mortal enemies and had been killed for so many years, they also dispersed the three parties. Dongjiang Town and Liaodong Town also had many Mongolians, just like Mao Jue had a fierce tiger under his command, and even sat at the position of General Qian, Mangui, Tiger Power, and Black Cloud Dragon.

It is said that most of the Guanning Iron Cavalry are actually composed of naturalized ethnic minorities, and their original name is Sun Chengzong's Yiding Tuqi!

The Mongols, the Jurchens, Oroqen, and Daurs were composed of more than 3,000 cavalrymen, and the rest were Han people. In this era, there were still many differences in appearance and clothing between the various races. With these platoons blocking them in front of them, the Koreans really didn't recognize that there was a fake Eight Banner Tartar in front of them.

He waved his hand and asked the guards to clear the two natural "Galian beauties" with those gifts together. Sitting on the handsome chair, Mao Jue had a strange smile on his face, looking at the fearful and trepidated faces of the Galian people who were carrying supplies in. If they knew that the "Jiannu Army" that burned their hometown party these days and the Ming army in front of them were in the same group, I really don't know how wonderful the face would be.

Just when Mao Jue was thinking about it, at the door, the bearded man who had just called the door walked in with a smile, but he still bowed his hand respectfully.

"Young General! Mao Shuai asked you to discuss military affairs!"

"knew!"

He nodded to Mao Youde, stretched out his hand and took off his helmet, knocked it on his head, and then followed him out.

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What does stealing chickens and losing rice? I want to pick peaches from behind and squeeze Dongjiang Town back to Pi Island, but now I haven't squeezed back. The entire territory north of Pyongyang Prefecture in North Ping'an Province has been ravaged by Mao Wenlong cavalry all over. Liu Xingzha's cavalry also rushed in half of the Huanghai Road, and successively dispersed several Li's Korean guard troops, forcing the defenders of each city to dare to retreat in the city and watch the fake Tartars robbed outside the city.

It’s really better to grab money directly than any transaction. In the past sixteen days, Mao Jue couldn’t count how much of the Pozhuang and the Fortress were secretly transported back every day at least 20,000 to 30,000 shi, tens of thousands of silver, chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, pigs, sheep, cattle and horses were also rushing back in groups, and many Korean slaves were also caught. If it weren’t for Sun Yuanhua, the governor of Denglai, sent his official documents, his boatman had already set out from Dengzhou Port and asked Mao Wenlong to prepare for the reception. The Liu Xingzha brothers and robbers were really unwilling to come back.

"Damn it, it's so good! I've been disliked by these sticks on weekdays. Grandma, like those sour civil servants, I'm going to play this one and that every day, I'm going to grab this one and that one, haha, Lao Kong, I'll help you get an acquaintance. Do you remember the sarcastic ball that came to our mine to bully people? Here!"

The smell of blood was so strong that before Mao Wenlong could come, Liu Xingzha casually threw a cloth-wrapped head to Mao Youde's feet. They were all miners and were very angry with these noble people back then, including the Li Dynasty officials who came to buy. The head was at his feet, and Mao Youde kicked it out with bad luck.

"Go, I can't do my sincere grace! If I hadn't followed my little Mao Shuai, would this be your turn?"

"Haha, I would like to thank Xiao Maoshuai. If it weren't for your brilliant plan and giving Jiannudong the reason for the invasion, this is not our brothers' turn. Is it true that my brothers would say no? Why don't you thank Xiao Maoshuai!"

The bloody ideas on the faces of more than 20 thick people seemed to have not been washed away. Even if they clasped their fists and bowed, they felt a little whispering, and bowed to Mao Jue who was sitting on his head.

"Thank you, Xiao Mao Shuai!"

"Haha, please get up!"

He waved his hand up with a smile, but Mao Jue's expression was a little bit muted. He was not in this meeting now.

The entire Dongjiang Town made him feel strange. Since the poor soldiers who were lazy and sloppy on Pi Island crossed Tieshan, they seemed to have become different people. Not to mention anything else, Liu Xingzha and other Dongjiang cavalry made a fuss for more than half a month, the Li Dynasty did not realize that disguise alone was not enough. They did attack the arrogant and arrogant army of Jiannu. Even if they encountered thousands of Gaoli Township soldiers in dozens of cavalry fields, they would dare to fight. If they were as trembling as they did when fighting with Jiannu and fearing the enemy, let alone looting, they would have been exposed.

This is the real army of tigers and wolves! It is really different from Dongjiang Town, which was staying on Pi Island a month ago! Looking at the group of guys talking and laughing loudly, Mao Jue seemed to have caught something, but he couldn't tell it.

After dealing with the admiring generals vaguely, Mao Jue sat quietly in his deputy position again. Just as he was thinking about being in a daze, the guards at the door suddenly shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!
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