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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters Saibei

Chapter 844: The North

On one side, a big belly in charge of the Ministry of Justice actually teased: "Mr. Hong, do you feel a little regretful at this time?"

Hong Chengchou's face turned pale, he spitted over and cursed, "Treacherous, villain!"

The head of the Ministry of Justice wiped off his spits, and was not angry. He said proudly: "A criminal official, we won't care about you. In this way, I wish Lord Hong a great journey, haha!"

The treacherous villain got off the boat with a big belly and was extremely proud. A breeze blew, and a wave came. Hong Chengchou was unstable and sat on the ground and screamed in pain. He thought of this and didn't know that it was thousands of miles away.

, the deep sea was not very terrifying, and the barren land was not very dangerous, so I couldn't stand up even if my legs were weak.

The Jinshan Acropolis, separated by a river, is full of joy and the firecrackers and drums are playing together.

At the same time, outside Mongolia and on the banks of the Zhen River.

It is spring in the south of the Yangtze River, but it is cold in Outer Mongolia. More than 20,000 Ming troops stationed in Outer Mongolia protected 50,000 Ming people immigrants, and hundreds of settlements were established along the vast Zhen River. In the winter, this

A group of people mainly replenished supplies from the rear, and used sleds and livestock to transport supplies along the frozen Zhen River, which is extremely convenient.

Outside the camp, children and young men were chiseling ice to fish and play and have fun in the upper reaches of the frozen river. Now this Outer Mongolia land still needs to provide supplies and support from the rear. In a few years, wait for the livestock to form a group and cultivate fertile fields on the riverside.

When you come out, every household can be self-sufficient when they have the food stored. The Ming people can reproduce in this Outer Mongolia for generations, and it takes only three or five years for the Ming people to gain a foothold in Outer Mongolia.

During these most difficult three to five years, it was a smooth journey after being over.

It was snowy outside, but the room was as warm as spring. Li Zhengming was listening to books with his eyes closed. He was listening to the Three Kingdoms. He was easy to understand when he listened to people's stories. He analyzed Cao Cao's military use during the Three Kingdoms. He had an analysis of Cao Cao's military use habits. Cao Cao

I like to rob people of food. When fighting in front, I copied the enemy's food.

In the Battle of Guandu, wasn’t it like this that Cao Cao fought with the weak to defeat the strong? Perhaps he had gained the sweetness in this battle. Looking at Cao Cao’s habitual tricks of robbing the enemy’s food routes in a total of times. He used it repeatedly,

And it will always succeed.

Li Zhengming thought deeper and deeper. In the Battle of Guandu, where is Cao Cao's victory? Cao Cao's ability to defeat the strong with the weak is that he can seize the opportunity and have the courage to burn his boats. Cao Cao dared to use the terrain first, and could not use tens of thousands of people.

The army blocked Yuan Shao's 100,000 troops and tried every means to avoid a decisive battle with Yuan Shao in unfavorable circumstances. When Xu You offered his advice, he seized the fighter plane in time and led thousands of cavalry to attack Wuchao at night.

At that time, Wuchao was less than a hundred miles away from Yuan Shao's camp. He went deeper alone and succeeded in one battle.

Those who are good at guard are hidden under the nine earths, while those who are good at attack are moving above the nine heavens, not moving as mountains, invading as fire, thinking beautifully, outside, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly sounded. Li Zhengming's expression changed and he came from the chair

He bounced up, grabbed Qianlijing on the wall and rushed out with great strides.

In the upper reaches of Zhen River, several wolf smoke rose to the northwest, and the wolf smoke rolled into the sky and never dispersed for a long time.

When the Ming people moved to Outer Mongolia, they brought the method of warning to the north of the border, which was still effective. The sound of gongs and drums in the camp made loud noises, and Ming soldiers walked out of the warm room and stared blankly at the northwest.

"Zhener, Zhen'er!"

Li Zhengming called anxiously and ran around the camp. Soon after, he watched his wife lead two little sisters, wrapped in thick leather robes and ran back from outside. He breathed a sigh of relief and grabbed his wife.

When the little sister returned to the camp, she ordered the gathering of troops, to stand firm and seek help.

In the room, Li Zhengming stood with his feet apart, his personal soldiers were putting on his armor, and his beautiful wife was tidying up his luggage.

Wang Zhen silently sorted out the bags, stuffed dry food and meat into the bags, and said worriedly: "How could the Russians in Tsarist countries send troops to fight in the middle of winter?"

Li Zhengming didn't know how to respond, so he grinned: "What should come, will come in the end."

Grinning, Li Zhengming shook his strong arms, feeling a little ashamed. Although the northern part of the country is bitter and cold, life is very comfortable. After a long time of living, he will inevitably relax. He thought that the Russians would not make a big move at this time.

He attacked, but was exploited by others because of this, and this was his dereliction of duty.

Wearing armor is not an easy task, it took half an hour toss.

Half an hour later, Li Zhengming walked out of the room with his hand and looked around. He looked around the barracks and soldiers from the stables swarmed out. The shrill bamboo whistles echoed in the Ming army camp, thrilling. It was cold and frozen.

It is not easy to gather troops. There are only three thousand cavalry, five hundred heavy cavalry and two thousand five hundred light cavalry in the Ming army camp. The remaining troops are stationed in various settlements, and it will take several days to assemble.

The bamboo whistle suddenly stopped, and teams of cavalry led their horses, carried dry food, and ammunition gathered.

The war horses neighed from time to time, but the people were scattered. When they gathered, they comforted the impatient war horses and fed them some rations such as pancakes, salt and other foods.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Li Zhengming stepped onto the stage and spread his legs and cursed: "My thief, the little beast who is not open has actually called him!"

He burst into laughter. The subordinates had long been used to the rude coach's head coach, so they burst into laughter.

Li Zhengming touched the back of his head and roared: "Can my soldiers in the Left Camp still fight?"

"Fight, fight, fight!

With a loud promise, the response sounds went straight to the sky. The three thousand Ming cavalry rushed to the bullfighting, and seemed to have recovered their morale in an instant, from fathers, husbands, and heroic young men to an iron-blooded army.

"Everyone, fight to the death, come out!"

Li Zhengming roared at the top of his voice, and the three thousand Ming cavalry saluted and saluted, and turned over to the horse. The light cavalry came out first, and the heavy cavalry followed. After leaving the camp, he divided a team of light cavalry along the Zhen River to seek help. The brigade rolled northward.

It was bumping and undulating on the horse's back, and pounced towards the direction where the wolf smoke rose.

In the northwest, several more smokes soared upwards.

Li Zhengming narrowed his eyes, but a fierce light flashed in his squinting eyes. He straightened his back and rode on the horse, but said gloomyly: "The battle between Xifengkou that day, I defeated Jianlu Jingqi with two hundred cavalry and three thousand cavalry.

,Today, Li will test the quality of the Tsarist Russian soldiers, so what if he compares to Jianlu Bayala!"

"The general is mighty!"

"The chief general is the best in the three armies!"

After a few words, everyone under his command became excited. Isn’t it just that Li Shuai was the one who made a great contribution to this day when he was here? If Lu Xiangsheng was here, he would have laughed three times.

After making fun of it, he, a student, learned ten percent of the prince's tricks. Li Zhengming is the most handsome man who seems loyal but is actually cunning and can stand alone.

Front line, on the banks of Zhen River.

The brigade of cavalry came from the northwest, and the most cutting-edge Ming settlement was instantly submerged by the cavalry. In a hurry, more than a hundred Ming troops garrisoned gathered together, lit the wolf smoke and hid behind the wooden fence, organized a platoon of gunfire to fight back
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