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Chapter 590: The Enemy of the Thousand Miles of Blood on the Battlefield is Now (9)

The sunset was setting, and the sunset was like blood. The battlefield was covered with dead bodies. Many injured Jurchen soldiers were waiting for the decision of fate in fear. Faced with mortal enemy, the soldiers of the Pou Nu Army were never ruthless. They would not use swords to deal with wounded soldiers who could be solved with muskets, but they would not use bloody methods to satisfy their bloodthirsty wishes. Today, the female real blue flag suffered a great loss. Earlier, the six hundred vanguards led by Jialaezhen Yilibu were completely wiped out by Zhao Sidao and others. Amin originally planned to destroy the Pou Nu Army team led by Zhao Sidao. Dong Heliang led reinforcements to the battlefield, causing the Zhenglan Banner cavalry led by Amin to fail at the last moment.

As Fu Ruige's army entered the battlefield, Amin was reluctant to retreat north. Although the Po Slave Army met successfully, no one was happy. Six of the more than 30 small staff officers of the Po Slave Army closed their eyes permanently, and more than 20 were injured, eight of them might retire due to serious injuries. One hundred and thirty people in the personal military camp were killed, sixty-eight were seriously injured, and the rest of the soldiers could be said to be injured. Faced with such a big loss, the three generals leading the army felt uncomfortable, and they decided to ask North Korea for an explanation.

However, they also knew that Marshal Zhang asked them to rescue North Korea rather than go to war with North Korea, so they gathered together for a short time to discuss countermeasures. In fact, there was nothing to discuss. Zhao Sidao adopted a literary attack on North Korea, and Fu Ruige led troops to guard the military. Although Fu Ruige was the youngest among the three, the Ponu Army always judged the qualifications of military merits. Otherwise, Marshal Zhang was not old and was only eighteen years old this year but could command hundreds of thousands of Ponu Army.

This time, Fu Ruige led troops to rescue North Korea. Ten five-pound cannons were unloaded by the navy's gunship. As the gunboats were supported by the Possess Army, the artillery was slow and the artillery carriages had not yet arrived at the battlefield. Just as they finished discussing, a creaking sound of opening came from the north gate of Seoul, and the suspension bridge hung high slowly dropped. A small crack was opened in the city gate. Park Sung-won, a right-wing official dressed in red North Korean official uniform, ran away from the city with three green robe officials. As soon as he saw Zhao Sidao, he kept sighing that the Possess Army had strong combat power, and he also praised the strict military discipline of the Possess Army for not violating the Korean people.

The assistant chief Fu Ruige was a little dizzy when Park Sung-won kept praising him, but Zhao Sidao could hear the true meaning of Park Sung-won's words. As the saying goes, "Those who are close to the Mo" are black and those who are close to Zhu. Zhao Sidao has been following the official genius Zhang Dashen for many years and has long learned the scene of the officialdom coming and going. Park Sung-won flattered the meaning of the Po Nu Army, which was nothing more than asking the Po Nu Army not to pursue the behavior of the North Korean defenders closing the city gate. The deeper meaning is that the North Korean King Lee Seok has nothing to do with this matter.

Similarly, Dong Heliang, who had been in Nanzhili for a long time, also understood Park Sung-won's intention. The Korean official culture was learned from the Ming Dynasty. Dong Heliang had frequent contacts with the noble families of Nanzhili, so he naturally understood Park Sung-won's subtext. Anyway, they agreed that Zhao Sidao would deal with the Korean bureaucrats. Zhao Sidao saw Park Sung-won's endless praise for the Po Nu Army, and the injured Po Nu Army was still bleeding on the battlefield. You old guy said these useless nonsense.

"Right-level political affairs, my wounded soldiers of the Po Slave Army are still on the battlefield, they are bleeding for you North Korea. Why, can you heal them by saying beautiful words endlessly?"

When Park Sung-yeon, a veteran of the officialdom, heard that Zhao Sidao mentioned the wounded soldiers to treat the wounded soldiers, he knew that there was room for maneuver in this matter. He had already prepared some preparations. More than ten doctors in green robes who treated the king, led by the red robes to run out of the city gate. After hundreds of Korean people were following them. After all the wounded soldiers of the Pou Nu Army entered the city, the Pou Nu Army outside the city was waiting for the next arrangement of the Koreans. At this time, the North Korean government's military commander Jin Chenxi (author's note: North Korea divided the six officials, households, rites, military, engineering, and punishment, which were equivalent to the six ministries of the Ming Dynasty, and the ministers were called the Prison.), and led the generals of the Five North Korean Army camps, the Central Army and other generals led the Pou Nu Army to the Seoul camp to repair the military camp.

The Qinghui Tower in Gyeongbok Palace is where the King of Korea invites foreign envoys. Today, the King of Korea Lee Seok invited three generals of the Ponu Army to the Qinghui Tower. Thanks to the Ponu Army for helping them in the crisis in North Korea. Li Seok talked for half an hour, and couldn't help but burst into tears when he was moved. He compared the Ponu Marquis to the Ming Dynasty Lee Chengliang, Li Rusong and his son who sent troops to rescue North Korea during the Wanli period. This metaphor at the banquet caused the generals of the Ponu Army to suddenly change their faces.

In the army of the Slaves, everyone knows that the Liaodong general Zhang hated the most was Li Chengliang. Zhang often educated everyone that the Liaodong general Li Chengliang was the biggest disaster in the Ming Dynasty. If Li Chengliang had not tolerated the traitor, he would not have had the Jurchen disaster. The banquet at the North Korean Celebration Building used separate tables to eat, and a small table was filled with dozens of exquisite silver tableware. Li Jing mentioned the deceased general Li Chengliang, which made the whole banquet feel relaxed and silent.

Today, the master's companion is not the North Korean government's government's government's government's government's government's government's government's government's government's government's government's government's government's government's government's government's government's government's government's government's government's government's government's government's new congressional senator, Kim Sung-jae. The reason why Kim Sung-jae was able to be a minister is that his daughter Jin-feng was the woman of the Ming Dynasty's Ponuhou. When North Korean officials saw that the guests and guests changed their faces today, they guessed that King Lee Seung-jae said the wrong thing. As the master's companion, Kim Sung-jae hurriedly changed the topic and asked about the diet and daily life of the Ponuhou Zhang Ping'an, but Kim Sung-jae's move to change the topic was not successful.

At this time, Zhao Sidao put down his chopsticks with a calm face and bowed to the King of Korea Li Xiu, "I don't agree with what the King of Korea said! I, Ponuhou, once said that General Li Rusong was killed in the battlefield, which is a hero. However, Li Chengliang, an old man, let Nurhaci grow bigger for his own selfish interests. If he has the opportunity to fight back to Liaodong in the future, he will dig the tomb of Li Chengliang's old dog!"

Only then did the Korean officials know where their king Li Yu was wrong. It turned out that Ponuhou had such a great hatred for Li Chengliang. No wonder his subordinates praised Ponuhou for using the wrong metaphor for local people. The Koreans were not good at fighting, but the Ming Dynasty's officialdom was very smooth but skillfully used. They shifted the topic to war again, hoping that the Ponu army would continue to work hard to drive the Jurchen army back to Liaodong.

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Just as Zhao Sidao and the Korean monarchs and ministers were grinding their teeth, Hu Weizhong, the Thousand General of the Pou Nu Army, who was far north of Selenhe, stood in the center of the cold wind and looked unwillingly at the camp where the flames soared into the sky. He held here for more than a month and repelled dozens of attacks of various scales of the Ross coalition. However, Hu Weizhong's persistence was not praised by his superior Tian Peng, but was scolded by Zhang Ping'an, the commander of the Pou Nu Army. In the view of Zhang Ping'an, the commander of the Pou Nu Army, Hu Weizhong's persistence was likely to destroy his strategy of luring the enemy into the depths. If the Ross coalition retreated, the preparations for the Pou Nu Army for several years would be destroyed.

For this reason, the commander of the mountain troops, Tian Peng, went to the front line in person and ordered Hu Weizhong to retreat. It was because Hu Weizhong's troops were too strong that they retreated to the Wutuzhi Grassland because of the strong leadership. This time, the order Zhang gave to Tian Peng was to block the Ross coalition forces in the Selen River Basin this winter, and retreat to the Wutuzhi Grassland after the beginning of next spring. Tian Peng's mountain troops had to have strategies to retreat, and the Ross coalition forces could not immediately make the Ross coalition feel that the Posses were luring the enemy, but they had to fight a few defensive battles and then evacuate backwards.

Unlike the tense state on the front line, Ping'an City is already a festive atmosphere. After reading the official documents, Zhang Ping'an, the commander of the Pou Nu Army, also wanted to relax his nervous and tired mood. He pulled his woman, the Ji sisters, and Liu Zhenzhu, to stroll in Ping'an City. Although Ping'an City is colder in winter than Pou Nu City, the people who bought New Year's goods were very excited, with endless crowds, and various hawking sounds in the street market, making Zhang Ping'an's tired mood suddenly cheerful. This time, his arms were filled with Pou Nu City gold and silver coins, and it would not be like the last time he looked for Ji Yuehe and made Zhao Hu's money.

In order not to recognize his face, Zhang Ping'an and his women were covered with veils outside the mink hat. Qian Mingrong, the chief of the Personal Guards Association, brought two junior brothers and eight personal guards, and surrounded Zhang Dashuai's family in the middle. Originally, Zhang Ping'an planned to bring all his women out, so there were too many people and no one could play well. In addition, there were children to take care of them. Qin Xiangyi, Fang Xiannu, and Jin Feng were naturally at home to watch the children. Although Bai Mudan considered herself very talented, Zhang Ping'an thought she was a bit too arrogant and pretended to be too arrogant, so she didn't like to take her out.

As for the Uygur woman, for Zhang Ping'an, she was just the object of his little brother's impulse. In addition, when communicating on the street in Mongolian, the people would be disgusted by the people, so she did not bring her out. Zhang Ping'an wore a duck down cloak, holding Ji Yuehe with one hand, and Ji Yuelian with the other, followed by Liu Zhenzhu. He was buying all the way, like a rich man who had never seen the world. Fortunately, the people of Ping'an City did not have a high recognition of Zhang Dashuai, and after he visited for more than an hour, no one recognized who he was.

After the lively cross street was almost the same, Zhang Ping'an took the women to walk towards the alley. Because Zhang Ping'an discovered that many of the business on the main street were run by the people of the Pokémon City, he was afraid that he would be recognized after staying here for a long time. Not long after entering the alley, he looked at a sign on the street from a distance, "Zhang Dashuai Candy Fried Chestnuts" on the side of the street. This sign under his name attracted his attention. Zhang Ping'an slowly walked closer and saw a steaming iron pot placed in the small shop.

A middle-aged man wearing a broken slave army's old battle jacket without a left hand, frying red chestnuts in the pot with three children of different sizes. The man with broken hands was holding an oil pot and constantly adding sugar juice to the pot. Just as Zhang Ping'an was paying attention to the chestnuts, he heard familiar laughter from the alley. However, Zhang Ping'an's eyes were attracted by the shiny chestnuts. He took out a silver coin from his arms and said to the middle-aged man: "Brother, how much does your chestnut cost per pound? Give me a silver coin chestnut."

As soon as Zhang Ping'an handed over the money, he was snatched by a dark shadow that emerged from the dark side of the street... (To be continued)
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