Under the military flag, the core point is of course Lu Zhijia, who is the head coach. The members of the Lu family, relatives and old friends all came out to see him off. Lu Zhijia's appearance and temperament are quite heroic. He was born in the Liaoxi generals and like Li Chengxian, he is an alien among the Liaoxi generals. He has no deep opinion of the ranks, and he respects the imperial court officials and obeys the rules of the general, so he has gained Ma Shilong's trust and has been able to become the commander of this important military operation.

"Don't worry, everyone." Lu Zhijia's tone also matched his temperament and said heroically: "This battle will be won. At that time, I will return with the head of the Donglu. I will ask you to drink good wine. If I don't win, I will never return!"

Everyone was shocked to change their colors when they heard this. Before the battle, it was really unlucky to say this, but Lu Zhijia and Li Chengxian both looked as usual, and it seemed that they were used to it.

Everyone was timid, and no one dared to answer this. He immediately pinched his nose and someone gave Zhuangxing wine. Lu Zhijia and others picked up the wine bowl and drank it. Then they got used to it to the ground and smashed the wine bowl. The generals mixed into a large number of iron armored cavalry teams and left majestic.

"This scene looks familiar." Cheng Fang mixed in the crowd and kept watching. At this time, he sighed and said to Xu Ming beside him: "Looking at this scene reminds me of the situation in Shenyang City back then."

"You mean the situation when Yang Hao ordered the oath to go on the war?"

"Yes." Cheng Fang narrowed his eyes, his face full of memories and sighs. He said: "The general Du Song, who was the general in the past, was as heroic and grand as Lu's armor, and was heroic and heroic. When he went to war, he was also distinctive and majestic. I was standing in the infantry team at that time. I saw the deputy generals of the general flag, the flags of the guerrilla flags of the guerrilla flags, and the flags of the various battalions were like clouds, and the armor flags were like clouds, red, black, mixed together, and the swords and guns were dazzling... Hehe, the four armies, this dynasty has always won every battle against the Jurchens, and no one expected the ending later."

Xu Ming looked at Cheng Fang and smiled and said, "You were traumatized back then, and you are still full of resentment now."

"Not." Cheng Fang smiled mockingly and said, "I was so unbearable to look back at it back then. Now looking at such a scene, I think that there are many good men in my Liao people who were taken to death by these idiots. I really feel bad."

"It's not necessarily a death sentence, right?" Xu Ming retorted: "Even if there are only two battalions, there are at least 1,500 elite combat soldiers. The other party is only 300 old soldiers. Even if there are armored soldiers, according to the rules set by the old slave, Yi Niulu is fifty armored, forty soldiers guarding the family, and one Niulu is struggling to death and goes out fifty armored soldiers with fifty flags. This time, he sent troops and encountered 100 Jurchen men. At least 1,000 soldiers beat the other family's fifty armored soldiers. It's hard to lose this battle?"

"Hey, look at it." Cheng Fang smiled coldly and said, "The soldiers and gods, if they are unexpected, these two must not be able to do. Someone has already informed Jianlu, and it is expected that when our army arrives at Youtun and Sanchahe, they will also know at the same time. Even if we don't have time to mobilize the main force to fight, we can at least make corresponding counterattacks, waiting for work. Unexpectedly, the ambush will be everywhere. Whoever is stronger and who is weak will be known at that time."

"Do we want to do some moves?"

Xu Ming and Cheng Fang rushed to the capital to do some intelligence exchange work. As soon as they arrived at the close of the door, they received a report from the military intelligence team here. They felt that the situation was serious and they stopped their normal itinerary and instead looked at the news here. Now it seems that the Guanning Army is really unable to help. This battle may be a scale of thousands of people. It is a sneak attack for the Guanning Army and an accident for the Jurchens. For the parties who were secretly planning or watching, the matter in front of them was said to be a surprise attack, just like an armed parade with torches in the middle of the night, which had long been seen through everything.

"No, we do nothing." Cheng Fang said: "We are intelligence personnel, not decision-making. Although I can go back to Thirteen Mountain to submit a meeting of the marching department for the government affairs of the marching department, do you think about what will happen?"

"Yang Er and the others must send troops to cooperate with Liao Town?"

"Yes, this is the result." Cheng Fang said expressionlessly: "Although we are from a military family in the Ming Dynasty and have worked hard for the imperial court. But to be honest, I don't have this kind of idleness to ask me to wipe the butts of the guys in Liaozhen now to get benefits. Although there may be many Liaodong children who die in vain, that is not our responsibility. All we can do is to observe silence for them."

"If the Yang brothers and the others knew about it, they would probably have a rift."

"We are rushing to the capital to attend the meeting." Cheng Fang smiled sly and said, "It's too late to receive military information on the way. Besides, military information of this level can only be sent directly to the Military Intelligence Bureau and left it to the Adults to make a decision. When will the Marine Department control and decide everything?"

Cheng Fang was not wary of Yang Er and Yang Yi brothers. On the contrary, everyone had a good personal relationship and was happy to cooperate in business. But the problem with the Yang brothers was that the old chivalrous idea was deeply rooted. Even if they followed Zhang Han to conquer the world and attacked the Ming Dynasty in the future, they still couldn't help but consider the casualties of the military and civilians. This was a sequelae of years of fighting for the boss. It was not done on purpose, but it was easy to form a knot in his heart.

Since that's the case, I'll hide the information this time, and the daylily was cold when it was spread afterwards.

Cheng Fang smiled. If Zhao Lide was in Shisanshan, the blame would be directly handed over to Lao Zhao. He could imagine Zhao Lide would use a righteous word to teach the Yang brothers a lesson. Unfortunately, this guy was transferred to Kuandian. Zhang Han considered that information communication between Kuandian and Shisanshan was difficult after all, and it was relatively easier for Kuandian to have a relationship with Pidao. Kuandian was assigned to be directly managed by the Military Office. The marching department may be established in the future, but there is no suitable candidate yet... Han Tong and Wen Zhongfa must want this position, but they are definitely not obeying each other's management, so they are still directly managed by the Military Office, and neither side has the position of the Military Office as a political officer.

After a while, the crowd of people watching the fun gradually dispersed with various strange arguments. There were many discussions, and most of them were inconvenient. However, people were still excited in general. After all, the western Liaoning has been training new troops for several years. People watched a large number of war horses transported out of the pass. Weapons, armor, food, firearms, nitrosulfonium, boxes of silver and trucks of food were continuously transported from the pass. From the poor and deserted place, only Shanhaiguan and Ningyuan's lonely city, to the present, hundreds of miles of Fudi, Jinzhou, Dalinghe Xiaolinghe Fort and Youtun Fortress were restored, Ningyuan became the inner world from the outermost fortress.

The city, but in recent years, the Liaoxi garrisons have never fought a decent battle. The Battle of Thirteen Mountains was to fight several Jurchen guards on the periphery, and there were not even twenty beheadings. The one who really fought was the rebels on Thirteen Mountains. Although ordinary people did not know the existence of Hutchison on the mountain, who did not know Yang Er's name in the whole western Liaoning? This matter was directly attached to Yang Er's head. People respected only the rebels on Thirteen Mountains and the leader Yang Er, with a loud golden sign. In contrast, whether it was Zu Dashou, Man Gui, or the generals of the guest army, including Ma Shilong, the generals of Liao Town, were ignored.

Now that Liao Town is going to send troops, people are excited. If a small victory is accumulated to a big victory, it is not impossible to ask everyone to return to their hometown within a few years. Although they can settle down in western Liaoning now, it is difficult to leave their hometown. Many relatives of people have fallen in Liaodong and Liaozhong. Even if they feel that their hope is slim, they still want to go back to their hometown to find their relatives.

Amid the noisy discussion, Yao Zongwen also heard the latest news. The Shui Camp, Che Camp and Cavalry Camp were already being transferred. Ma Shilong will personally drive to Youtun and command the nearest place... Of course, it may also be to go forward to fight for military achievements.

The people sent by Yao Zongwen have not returned yet, but the previous few operations of sneaking into the controlled area of ​​the Later Jin Dynasty were smooth and there was no accident. Yao Zongwen's face was full of a kind smile. He stood with the gentry, and most of them had the reputation of a juren. Everyone bowed to Ma Shilong who went on the exile. Most of these people were gentry from Liaodong or Liaozhong who came out of exile. They had large mansions and a large amount of land in their hometown. Whether they could live a comfortable life like they were back then depends on these people in Qiuba, Liaozhen, so these people put down their airs and were quite polite to Ma Shilong.

Ma Shilong gave up the favor immediately and said some polite words. Yao Zongwen and other noble identities stood together. Ma Shilong jumped off the horse and bowed to the group of gentry with official positions.

"General Cangyuan will be able to win the championship and return in triumph." Yao Zongwen said: "It's a pity that I am going to return to Beijing, so I can't wait for the tiger to return here."

Upon hearing this, Ma Shilong quickly said, "The old man is so polite. He is going to show his position when he returns to the court this time. He is also familiar with the situation in our Liao Town. The last general and the Liao Town are eager for the old man to speak up for justice."

Yao Zongwen laughed and said, "I have been in Liao Town for a long time. I have passed by in a trance over several years. I have seen and heard a lot. Of course I will say what I should say."

Ma Shilong cursed in his heart, "This old man Yao is really like the rumor. He doesn't hold back and does not give money, so he doesn't want to get his support at all."

Mao Yuanyi watched from the side. This time he followed him to Youtun as the former army Zanhua. Sun Chengzong asked him to gain real experience in using troops and leading troops to fight. Even if he didn't fight in person, he should at least know what was going on.

The generals of the Ming Dynasty were still somewhat backbone at this time. When fighting, most of them were generals and servants who rushed forward... Of course, there was no way to do so. Usually, they were raised as beggars, so don't expect these cannon fodders to rise up and die during the war. Anyway, the generals and the inner courts rushed forward, and the situation was unfavorable, so they were also fleeing. If they were packed with dumplings, it would be different. Anyway, they would have to be killed in the battlefield. It was not like more than ten or twenty years later, all the backbone Ming generals were dead, and the remaining ones were a group of rogues. The so-called Wu Sangui Tang Tong and the generals of the four towns in Jiangbei were not worthy of carrying shoes to these generals from generation to generation during the Tianqi period of Wanli.

Mao Yuanyi will also have to take up military positions in the future. From a scholar who cannot hold his shoulders and cannot pick up his shoulders to a military general, there is no difference in his heart. At least he will feel a slight discomfort at the moment. The dignified general will also be called the last general when he is the seventh-rank officer. You must know that when Mao Yuanyi was a famous scholar in the capital, these so-called Qingliu officials also made equal friends with him. At least he will call him a friend when he sees Sun Chengzong's face!
Chapter completed!