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Chapter 1663 The hero does not ask the source

This is indeed a thug, too difficult to deal with.

Chi Erhan was stunned for a while, and finally suppressed his temperament. He frowned and said, "It's a big battle now... I'm not strong enough in my hands. In this way, I'll leave you eight people to train these people for you. You can recruit people around you... As for the official rank... In this way, how many people can you recruit, which is what kind of official... If you recruit dozens of people, you can only go from the seventh rank. If you recruit three thousand people, you are the general... How about?"

This is perfunctory again. Hengyang Town has become a dead place. With Liu Fang, where can he recruit people? Who will follow him?

But after hearing this, Liu Fang stopped making trouble, and he agreed.

Chi Erhan pointed to the battlefield that was still cleaning and said, "The weapons of these Tartar soldiers will be left for you, and there will be injured horses... I will take away the uninjured horses. I can leave some muskets and ammunition for you... Your mission is to defend Hengyang and guard our army's retreat... In this way, I will remember you for your merit in the future!"

Liu Fang happily agreed.

Therefore, a small town in Hengyang is actually a small town that has been in name only. After the Ming Dynasty Inspection Department, there was a garrison.

Chi Erhan never expected that his casual perfunctory behavior would be equivalent to granting Liu Fang the right to recruit troops, thus achieving Liu Fang's brilliant life.

This is already a story later.

....

"Young Master." Song An put a piece of information in front of Wu Zheng, "Changlin Guard urgently reported."

Wu Zheng was staring at the map on the wall and responding casually, "What's the matter, just say it."

This damn map, hand-drawn, is completely unfavorable to Wu Zheng. It is also true that the map at this time is for reference only. If there is any similarity, it is a coincidence.

Guangxinwei moved.

Although Chi Erhan and Shi Kun are short of troops in Tianchang direction, they are the elite of the first army after all. Wu Zheng's attention is still at the Haizhou direction.

Can Qian Qiaogong and Lu's realm block the enemy's full-strength attack? This is what Wu Zheng is most worried about.

As long as it blocks once, with the current situation of the Qing court, it cannot organize a second attack. Then, the main force of the First Army in the North Bank can determine the main attack target and the whole game will be alive.

In other words, at this time, Wu Zheng still did not determine the main target of this battle.

In fact, all three directions are empty, it depends on how the Qing court responds.

Breaking a gap and then causing the main force of the First Army to pounce on it quickly is Wu Zheng's real tactical and strategic intention.

This is not Wu Zheng's slackness or laziness.

In fact, no such scheduled plan will be planned in any major strategic action.

If so, it must be a lie.

A large-scale military operation often has only one proposal.

That's whether to fight!

As for how to fight, the battlefield changes rapidly, all plans are empty talk.

It is said that plans never change quickly, and the General's Mansion does not have such a planning genius.

Therefore, the correct method is to conduct a test from different directions, then find out the weaknesses of the Qing court's defense, and then make a breakthrough in the main force to launch a decisive battle in a time, place, and people that is beneficial to one's own right.

Now all the news and war reports in the three directions are placed on the case, but the news must be either good or bad.

Whether it is good or bad, it is actually bad news. This can only show that the enemy and us are in a stalemate and there is no progress.

This really gave Wu Zheng a headache for the pressure Wu Zheng was under at this time.

Song An didn't speak, he was silent.

This made Wu Zheng a little confused. He straightened up and turned around, frowned and said, "What's the matter... that you stopped talking?"

While saying that Wu Zheng picked up the information that Song An placed on the case.

Zhang Yongwen.

Forty-two years old.

Codenamed "Han Lu"...

Wu Zheng suddenly looked up, "Hengyang Town..."

Song An replied dryly, "Hengyang Town is gone... Lao Zhang is dead!"

"Lao Zhang? Is that old scholar who failed to take the exam for several years?"

After getting Song An confirmed, Wu Zheng was stunned for a while and let out a long sigh, "It's not your fault... it's my fault."

Song An choked up and said, "It shouldn't be like this... It's all caused trouble by a local rogue named Liu Fang... According to the original deployment of the young master, the Tartars raided Hengyang Town, and the first army stationed in Duanjiangdu should be dealt with by 3,000 people. But... in three years, I spent three years of hard work to plant Hanlu in Hengyang, and it was just... gone."

Speaking of this, Song An angrily said, "This rogue named Liu Fang, the crime is unforgivable!"

Wu Zheng sighed softly and said, "Those who don't know are not guilty, let alone, he finally did something human resources."

"Take the lives of thousands of innocent people in the town to exchange for hundreds of Tartars... is this also called personnel?" Song An's mood was a little out of control. "He actually asked those farmers with hoes to fight against the enemy cavalry armed to the teeth..."

"But it was indeed a winner in the end!" Wu Zheng said calmly.

"That was also the timely arrival of Erhan!"

"No, even if Erhan didn't arrive in time, he won."

Song An was stunned, "What does the young master mean?"

Wu Zheng said, "He gave Jiangbei Han people a good start... Such an elite enemy cavalry was dragged by him in Hengyang for three days. Even if Chi Erhan did not arrive in time, he and his men were all wiped out... What does that mean? If a person dies, he will do such a decisive thing before his death, and it will not be a waste of time to come to this world!"

Song An was a little stunned, "But... he not only implicated Zhang Yongwen's death in vain, but also disrupted the young master's deployment."

"Doessing the deployment!" Wu Zheng shook his head in a little annoyed, "Where did the deployment come from? I want to deploy, will the enemy be willing? Fengyang, Xuzhou, Yanzhou, Qingzhou, where are the enemy troops guarding? What deployment can I have to disrupt and disperse them?"

Song An fell silent, and he understood what Wu Zheng meant.

This battle is different from the previous battle. At that time, the upper and lower levels of the country, both internal and external enemies and the enemy are shared. However, at present, internal and external difficulties are difficult, and there are different voices inside, thinking that this battle should not be fought, at least, it should not be fought at the moment.

Wu Zheng suddenly raised his head, "Does he still have family?"

Song An shook his head, "It's gone... His mother was killed when the Qing army headed south six years ago."

"What about the funeral after death?"

Song An slowly shook his head, "Chi Erhan didn't know that Lao Zhang was Changlin Wei. When he sent out the information, he had already led his army back to Sizhou... Changlin Wei was there without any manpower."

Wu Zheng sighed slightly and extended the information in his hand to the candlelight, "That's it..."

The information instantly turned into ashes in the fire, just like the light of Lao Zhang at the foot of the unknown mountain, like a flash in the pan.

Yes, how many people died in this six-year war, and how many of them did not leave their names?

This desire burst out with a rapid feeling in the chest, which made Wu Zheng suddenly have the urge to try hard.
Chapter completed!
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