Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince Chapter 43: 0 households in Jinyi
The Ming army rushed out of the encirclement of Tatar and immediately fled to Jimingyi, and all their carts and horses were lost in Wuzhaling. Because Tanzi was abandoning his riding and stepping battles, he got mixed up with the Ming army. As a result, he was threatened by the crazy crowd and rushed forward involuntarily.
An unprecedented scene of war appeared on the plain in front of Jimingyi. At least one hundred pro-military soldiers were clustered around the generals of the enemy and ours, and the rest were all mixed with each other. The Ming army rushed to the front, Tarzi behind, and the Ming army behind them. One by one, they ran with crooked helmets, all horns and flags were lost, and the whole "pork belly" was rolling forward.
Taroko, who ran in the front, was determined not to chase, but looking back, it was the Ming army who rushed forever and desperately. If you stop, you don’t have to kill, and you will be trampled to death by stepping on. Ran forward. Behind the Ming army was the Tarzi on the original two wings of the hill. Seeing that there was his own person in front of the Ming army, and not seeing the leader Mingjin retreating, he also drove forward with the flow, running and fighting with each other. The soldiers were of equal strength. No victory or defeat.
drove him out of the county government from Yang Ling to report. County Magistrate Min was uneasy, so someone carried him to the city and waited. At this time, seeing the flood-like army coming from a distance, County Magistrate Min was shocked, and hurriedly ordered the soldiers who stayed behind to set up cannons and prepare to meet the enemy.
When the rebellion army fled to the downstairs of the city, Minzhixian saw the wonder that has been seen in a thousand years. He gaped at the sight, and his eyebrows jumped straight. He really couldn’t figure out whether the Ming army had mutiny or Danzi returned. Now, when I see the chaos under the city, I will continue to fight with you with one knife. Only then can I guess the reason.
If the city gate is opened at this time, the Tarzi Rebellion Army will surely enter the city by chaos. If the army of more than 10,000 people use Jimingyi as a battlefield, this ancient city will undoubtedly be destroyed. Min Wenjian made a decisive decision and immediately ordered Jiang Bin's department to guard the city strictly, not to let anyone in.
The Ming army soldiers under the city chanted Kaicheng, and County Deputy Huang helped Minzhi County stand at the head of the city and shouted to the city: "It is your responsibility to destroy the enemy. It is the responsibility of the county to guard the land. The Danzi will not retreat. The city gate Not open!"
Extreme fear can sometimes produce the courage to kill. The horrified Ming army soldiers have no way of retreating. Looking back and seeing the tall horse and the windy Danzi is now like them, running sweaty and embarrassed, now The courage suddenly came to life, and without ordering Zuo, he caught the opponent and killed him.
County Magistrate Min transferred all the four hundred remaining officers and soldiers in the three cities to the southern city wall, assisted the Ming army under the city with bows and arrows, and shot with arrows from time to time. Although the enemy and ourselves are mixed and the lethality is limited, the psychological deterrence is great.
Bayan greedily led the army to intercept the Ming army at the end of the Gourd Valley, and greeted the Ming army with Tatar soldiers waiting for work, like wolves and tigers. The Ming army collapsed when touched, and He Shijie died in battle. Bayan can catch up with the tail fiercely, and I didn't expect the battle to be like this.
At this time, his number of men and horses is slightly higher than that of the Ming army, and his melee combat ability is far beyond the Ming army’s ability. However, he killed a thousand people and hurt himself 800. If you really want to wipe out these red-eyed Ming army soldiers He was not sure whether the rest of the people could go back safely.
He didn’t forget that the generals of Zhuolu Shimaying were coming with his army. Although General Weiguang’s army was led away by his own troops, the more than two thousand elites of the guerrilla general Yang Family dragon are also facing him. If you can't make a quick decision, you will have to encircle others. With Bayan, you can swipe the army to cover up for a while, so you have no choice but to clean up the chaos and start retreating.
Fortunately, the Ming army was fighting on its own at this time, unable to effectively organize a counterattack. The melee continued until midnight, when Bayan was able to gather the remnants and retreat back, snatching the horses away from the Hulu Valley.
Minzhixian opened the city gate and led the remnant army into the city. The frightened Ming army hurried back to the city, and didn't even have the courage to clean the battlefield. In this battle, the Ming army lost 2,000 soldiers, and the other 300 chariots and 800 war horses were all lost in the Gourd Valley.
He can guard for another three days in Jimingyi, and he was ordered to retreat to the city by the Xuanfu Commander’s orders. The Bidou Division’s troops stayed behind the cock, and He Shen knew that his career was bleak and honest. Wait to listen to it.
After Yang Ling came back, he wrote down some of his knowledge about strengthening the quality of soldiers and the use of firearms and sent it to Mr. He. In the view of Yang Ling, the current type of army with heavy generals and not heavy soldiers, the two armies are connected, and they are all reliant on generals and courage. If there are no generals, the soldiers will be like a lion. It's just that he has been thinking hard about writing down things. As soon as he left, He Shenjiang sneered and threw it at the case: A scholar, what opinion can he have with the military?
, it was the Grandpa Liu who quietly picked up the letter again and held it in his arms. Anything that is unfavorable to He Shenjiang now is evidence that he escaped responsibility and blamed others. This little-student Liu Gonggong actually wrote a high-level memorial and reported it to the capital: Our army suffered heavy losses, and a fourth-ranking member died in battle, all because of the fact that the generals were domineering and greedy to advance. To take advantage of the Tartarus.
On the seventh day after the war ended, Grandpa Yang was concerned about the property of his home. Once the situation was stable, he couldn't wait to lead the people back to Yang Family Ping. Yang Ling let out a sigh of relief. In the past seven days, he knew how deep a person's family imprint was in this era. One person in the family has made it to the top, so no matter how far or near he is, he is responsible for the whole family. There are six to seventy members of the Yang clan, some of whom are the same branch nearly a hundred years ago, and all the food and housing that entered the city are all righteously demanded from him, as if that was his obligation.
And other people, whether it's Youniang or my peers, also think this is a matter of course. It's really incomprehensible in the concept of Yang Ling. After finally sending these people away, Yang Ling easily returned to the post office. A small official came forward and reported: "My lord, there is a gentleman who wants to see you. He has been waiting in the living room for a long time."
Yang Ling threw horse halter to a postman, and rushed to the small post office parlor. I saw an old man in a green robe sitting on a chair with Erlang's legs upright and slowly sipping tea. Yang Ling knows that the tea in this post office mansion is divided into four grades. If it is not for the officials who personally entertained them, the small officials would not serve the best tea. The fourth-class inferior tea can still be drunk so flavorfully. It seems that he is not a great person. He relieved his heart and smiled calmly: "This gentleman, here is the county post. See you?"
The old man in the green robe holds tea in one hand, and gently taps the drums on the desk in the other hand. He feels contented to see his appearance. He is about fifty years old and has a clean face. A pair of Danfeng eyes are slightly closed. When he hears Yang Ling speaking, he opens slightly. Open your eyes, look up and down a few times, hehe smiles: "Brother Yang is back? Do you still recognize me?"
As he said, he gently placed the teacup on the table, and Yang Ling caught a glimpse of him wearing a green ring on his hand. There were no artificial synthetics at that time, and the warm color must be worth it. Philip. Yang Ling felt a little bit curious about the identity of this person, and looked carefully, it was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had met.
The old man in Qingpao was a little embarrassed when he saw Yang Ling, he couldn't help but laughed, and stood up and said: "The last time you and I met, it was also in this post office. At that time, I was a guest, and you were also a guest. I just couldn’t think of a month’s future. , You, the guest, has become the host."
Yang Ling said "Ah" and happily said, "I remember, you are...you are a friend of Ma Yicheng Sir Ma, Mr. Wu, a major medicine merchant in Sichuan and Shaanxi Wu Jie."
Wu Jie, that is, the big drug dealer who helped Ma Yicheng persuade Wang Family to withdraw the lawsuit, smiled upon hearing this, and immediately changed his face and said, "I am not a friend of Ma Yicheng, but his boss. Yang Yi Cheng, now...I am also your boss."
Yang Ling's expression was shocked, watching this old man who smiled like a spring breeze, and his expression was slaughter, a bright light flashed in his heart, and he couldn't help but lose his voice: "The old man is... it's Jin Yi... ..".
Wu Jie smiled and said slowly and logically: "Aren't you the same now? Master Yang, Baihu Yang!"
Yang Ling dumbfounded, Baihu? Baihu is an official of the sixth rank, and it is a military post attached to the Weisuo. When did he join the army and became a Baihu?
Wu Jie saw him look shocked, hehe smiled and waved his hand: "Don’t be surprised, you are acting for the post, the staff has already written, it is estimated that you can receive the appointment later. Our Great Ming post, although It is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Households, but everyone knows that this post is all our Jinyiwei people.
This thousand households has sent someone to investigate you. You are a fifteenth-year Hongzhi talent, with an innocent family, and a descendant of the famous Yang Family in the Northern Song Dynasty. I am now ordered by Master Fu Zhang, Fusi Town, Beizhen to call you. In Jinyiwei, he is responsible for the intelligence investigation in Huailai area, granting the posts of a hundred households, and everything is directly dispatched by the thousand households".
Wu Jie said that he took out a scroll and a waist card from the sleeve of his robe, smiled and handed it to Yang Ling: "Yang Baihu, Ma Yicheng has worked so hard for half a lifetime, and has not been promoted to a hundred households. Although you are a postmaster for the first time, for me Great Ming has made a great contribution, so it won this award. Haha, my Jinyiwei’s hundred households are more than three points better than the thousand households in the army. Don’t disappoint Master Zhenfu Zhang’s appreciation."
Yang Ling blankly took over Ren Yu's waist card~IndoMTL.com~ Eat and eat authentically: "My lord, I'm down... I really don't understand the humble job, why have I ever done anything?"
Wu Jie laughed and said, "It’s good to take credit without being proud, but you don’t have to be humble. The little prince Tatar set up an ambush in Gourd Valley. He wanted to wipe out our army. Thanks to Jin Yiwei’s secret agent, Yang The Post Cheng Pegasus reported the news to prevent the Great Ming army from being overwhelmed. Isn’t this a great achievement?"
Yang Ling lost his voice: "What? How could this matter? Master Qian Hu misunderstood. It was too late when I got the news and rushed away. If it hadn't been for Pidus to lead his army to kill and open a **** road, our army..... When he said this, he felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly he couldn't say anything further.
At this time, Wu Qianhu, who has a clean face and personable style, has a gloomy look, and his body reveals a coldness that can only be shown by a person who can decide his life and death at any time. He smiled faintly, and Xu Jiufang said: "Tatar, the little prince, Gourd Valley set up ambush and wanted to wipe out our army. He Shen will greet him for his merits, and Jin Yiwei Yang Yicheng Pegasus reported the news to save the Great Ming army from being overthrown. Disaster, isn't it?"
Yang Ling felt cold and subconsciously said: "This...humble job...yes".
Wu Jie slightly nodded, and Su Er smiled again, and said: "You are a scholar, living far away from the temple, and you don’t know what happened to the court. You don’t understand some things, but now you are Jin Yiwei’s person. So...something that I didn't understand, but now it must be understood!"
Yang Ling said involuntarily: "My lord said...".
Wu Jie rubbed his chin with his fingers wearing jade fingers, and said slowly: "The court needs a decent, the army needs a scapegoat, Jin Yiwei needs this credit, understand?"