I am the king of the dead

Chapter 281 Loyalty to Ming Dynasty

Chen Yi didn't want to go to Hetao on a whim.

The flooding of the Yellow River cannot be solved by water control in the lower reaches. If the Hetao area is not controlled, water control is a joke.

Where did the sediment that flooded the Yellow River come from?

From the high slope of the loess, washed by the rain.

In recent years, the weather has changed, the way of heaven has changed, and the number of people in the Hetao area has increased, but the vegetation on the Loess Plateau is being cut down excessively.

Governing a thousand Zhangqiu is just a sign of turning around. To govern the Yellow River, the Hetao should be governed first.

"The Yellow River is clear and the sage will come out. Is Chen Yushi going to be a sage?" Zhu Qiyu said with a smile: "Get up and talk."

Chen Yi stood up tremblingly, then stood up straight, bowed his head and said: "I don't want to be a saint, I just want to do something."

Zhu Qiyu stood up, looked at Chen Yi and said with a smile, "Okay, very good, very good!"

He picked up the merit plaque that Xing'an was holding, took a deep breath and said: "I will give you the first merit plaque, and hang the seal of the right servant of the Ministry of Industry, and go to the Hetao area to cooperate with the Ministry of Industry to build the Hetao."

Zhu Qiyu hung up the top card for Chen Yi and said, "This time, don't let me down."

"I would like to see you do things. The imperial court selects scholars, thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge, and you are selected from thousands of people. You are selected to serve the country. You should uphold a public heart and serve the people. seek fortune."

"Bring this medal to Xu Youzhen, as well as Yinshou, the left servant of the Ministry of Industry, for the benefit of the people in the Hetao area, and for the Ming Dynasty."

In the end, Zhu Qiyu awarded Xu Youzhen a merit card. No matter how you say it, although Xu Youzhen wanted to move south in a high-profile manner, he still stayed in the capital and did not run away. Instead, he lived and died with Daming.

Maybe Xu Youzhen will choose to surrender after the capital city is broken, maybe Xu Youzhen will surrender Oirat after the capital city is broken.

But after all, the capital has not been broken, Daming is still there, and Xu Youzhen has never donated to Wala.

If he really did that, Xu Youzhen would not be preparing to go to Hetao, but would be sitting in the private seat of the Imperial Hospital.

After all, Xu Youzhen is not a spy.

Those who have made meritorious deeds should be rewarded, and those who have done wrong should be punished. The emperor cannot be unclear about rewards and punishments.

No matter how much Zhu Qiyu hates Xu Youzhen, Xu Youzhen has contributed to Sheji now.

Chen Yi took a deep breath, bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. I will definitely follow the sacred teachings and work for the well-being of the people."

To really know a mistake is not to repeatedly say that the minister is guilty, ten thousand dead, and incompetent, but to do his best for Ming Dynasty and seek the well-being of the people.

Chen Yi retreated and walked out of the study room of Tai'an Palace. He didn't take a second look at the bustling capital, but ran towards the Hetao where Wala, Qu's, bandits, and Wuhu still live.

Hetao is now a place of right and wrong, but Chen Yi still went on the road without any complaints.

You may die, but you will always live in fear if you stay in the capital.

Chen Yi's car came to Xuanfu, and he saw Sun Tong and Liu An, the commanders of the Siwei Regiment Battalion, and the Jiajiaying Gongshi, which was built in the engineer camp of the Siwei Regiment Battalion.

The Tatars didn't know it, the Oirats didn't know it, and even most of the Ming people didn't know that the Siwei Regiment camp was in Xuanfu.

Zhu Qiyu put the Siwei regiment camp in the Xuanfu, just because he had nothing to do, so he made a nest of himself, hoping to hook out the bold guy and launch a fearless charge against the Ming capital.

The target fish groups include the Tatars who are entrenched in the Northern Parallel Capital, as well as various frontier soldiers who may have ulterior motives, or relatives who have been suppressed by Zhu Qiyu, or those who have suffered huge losses. Maritime merchants who became a little manic due to the establishment of shipping companies.

But obviously, the great emperor's fishing plan failed.

Just kidding, which of these guys is not dead, can you be fooled?
Even Xiang Wang Zhu Zhanqian knew that the capital at this time was more dangerous than when the [-]th Regiment Battalion was there.

Looking at the well-trained Siwei battalion, Chen Yi couldn't help but smile knowingly.

But Zhu Qiyu is not without gains. Although the great emperor's fishing skills are not good, there are always people who jump out to seek death.

For example, those Qu family members who were sent to the private seats of the imperial hospital, such as the gentry in the Jining area who still did not give up and wanted to make noise and fight for their interests, all received an iron fist.

Did Zhu Qiyu succeed in fishing, or did he fail?

Chen Yi had no answer.

He saw Wang Fu who was recuperating in the Xuanfu. Wang Fu spied on him. The Wala people were going to attack the Ming capital through Beigukou. Wang Fu was also injured, but it was only a minor injury. Explore the grassland.

Wang Fu is going to Mandala Mountain, and Chen Yi is going to Hetao.

The two colleagues from the Metropolitan Procuratorate had a good chat, they were both people who made mistakes, talked a lot, and finally got drunk, Weizhou old wine, a famous wine in Xuanfu, made of sorghum and rice, tasted very pungent , fiery and intoxicating.

Then, they each ran to their respective battlefields, and they found their own world outside the Great Wall.

Jining is in full swing.

Yu Qian led a group of school lieutenants to ride horses and gallop on the official road post road to check all kinds of gains on the official road post road.

In addition to checking the post stations, Yu Qian also conducted a random survey of some villages. Of course, he remembered the advice he gave His Majesty to make a decision. If there is no observation and investigation, it is impossible to make a decision.

Finally, after half a month of non-stop, Yu Qian returned to the Guanshan discussion table.

The new commanding officer sent by His Majesty has arrived, and the army has recharged its batteries and is ready to punch the Wala people who are still entangled in the Hetao area.

"Yu Shaobao, I've lost a bit of weight." Shi Heng ushered up. During this time, he could do nothing but review military horses and hunt.

Zhuo Zishan's rabbits were almost wiped out by him, so how could there be bandits to train him?
"Just waiting for you, Yu Shaobao has arrived, we should be some fucking Wala people." Shi Heng said mysteriously: "Does Yu Shaobao know that His Majesty has brought us any good things? "

Yu Qian said with a smile: "Isn't it just one hundred cannons and one hundred thousand catties of gunpowder?"

Shi Heng smacked his lips, Yu Qian is the governor of military affairs, can he not know?

"This battle is too rich, Your Majesty, rich!" Shi Heng cheerfully walked towards the main hall of the meeting hall.

Yu Qian stretched out a hand and said: "The Qu family is helping them with all their strength, this time we must treat them well."

Shi Heng laughed loudly and said, "That must be done!"

Your Majesty's theory of the Confucian family's sponsorship has spread throughout the [-]th Regiment Battalion, how to treat his family well?

Naturally, they were captured and sent to the private seat of the Imperial Hospital.

Shi Heng stopped suddenly and said: "Ara Zhiyuan sent envoys, hoping for peace talks, and they are willing to withdraw from the Hetao area, but they want to get the Gongshi established by the Shuofang, Wuyuan, and Jinglu prefectures. Qualifications."

Yu Qian also stopped and said: "It's good to have an envoy, take it seriously, and we will put on a posture of peace talks."

"It will take a lot of time to detour from the Siwei Regiment Camp to Yinshan Mountain and go straight to the West Surrendered City. It would be best if we can grind our teeth with this envoy and let them relax their vigilance."

Shi Heng nodded, and walked into the main hall of Guanshan Chamber with Yu Qian.

"This time, the Siwei Regiment Battalion will make a detour behind the enemy, and go straight to the West Surrender City, which is Jinglu Mansion. Our Siwu Regiment Battalion will advance in an orderly manner, from Guihua to the East Shou Surrender City, which is Shuofang Mansion." , Surround but not attack, and force the enemies around Wuyuan Mansion to support Shuofang!"

Surrounding the point to fight for aid is a tactic, and in the art of war, it is said that attacking the enemy must save it.

"The four military forces are responsible for annihilating the support of the Wala people, and then besieged to force the enemy troops in Shuofang Mansion to surrender!"

"The Siyong Regiment Battalion entered Wuyuan from the Yellow River and captured the entire city of Wuyuan!"

The main task of the Siwei regiment is to turn around, the Siwu regiment is mainly responsible for besieging the city and fighting for aid, while the Siyong regiment penetrates into the enemy's Wuyuan Mansion and defeats it in one fell swoop.

In the land of the three prefectures, as long as there is a crumbling city and the Oirats collapse without a fight, the balance of victory will inevitably tilt towards Daming.

"Fighting Jining, we plan it slowly, but the enemy is in Jining, and fled with their tails between their legs. Their morale has completely collapsed. In the battle of Hetao, we must be quick!"

"Before the enemy reacts at all, completely destroy them!"

This strategic plan is just an arrangement on the general policy. The twelve regiments are divided into three large regiments. When the goals cannot be achieved, they will naturally make adjustments according to the time.

"Yu Shaobao?" Shi Heng finished his rough plan.

Yu Qian shook his head and said, "I have no objection."

Li Yongchang took out the fire cards for dispatching troops and prepared to distribute them to the generals.

At this time, on the grassland, Wang Fu had a red rope tied to his arm. He was lying on the horse, maintaining his riding posture, looking behind him. , spread out quickly.

Everyone took the information and spread out to ensure that the information could reach Jining Mansion.

Mandala Mountain has important information, and it is worth risking your life to deliver it.

In response to Yebushou's powerful detection capabilities, the Oirats also launched checks and balances, and also scattered fine cavalry. These fine cavalry were the main source of Yebushou's casualties.

Wang Fu suddenly leaned up, and an arrow passed his face with a whistling sound.

For the sake of speed, Wang Fu did not wear armor. He took out an arrow from his quiver, looked back, shot an arrow, and continued to run forward with the horse without looking back.

This is a battlefield, Wang Fu knew it clearly.

On the grassland, he was not a dragon and phoenix who was born as a Jinshi, he was not a well-connected former capital censor, and he was not a rich young master at home, he was just a night man.

If he didn't even have this awareness, he would be doing harm to others by refusing to pay at night.

This was also Yu Qian's worry at the beginning, but Yu Qian's worry was completely in vain, Wang Fu had this awareness.

The battlefield is a place where life and death can be determined in a breath, where can you be hypocritical?

He shot an arrow, with a howling sound, reflecting the noon sun, drawing an arc, and slammed into the rump of the enemy's horse. The horse suffered from pain and began to run wildly. The king is back.

But the other two Oirat knights came running wildly, and each of them shot an arrow, but Wang Fu dodged them cleverly.

The horseshoes came and went, crushing the slightly withered weeds covered with dew. A prairie mouse had no time to escape, and was directly trampled into the soil by the horseshoes. Countless animals fled in panic when they saw the galloping horses.

Wang Fu took a deep breath and touched an arrow feather. The bow and arrow was shot out from the back of his head, and a wrathful cavalry fell down in response.

He and Yu Qian are not talking nonsense, the ape-armed wasp-waist is indeed another kind of fierce general, a good intelligence-gatherer.

He is good at archery, his arrows never fail, and he can make the opponent suffer every time.

There was a smile on the corner of Wang Fu's mouth, and another one.

But these battle achievements cannot be counted, because he has no time to go to the head or cut off the ears. He needs to use the fastest speed to send out this extremely important information to the Jining area.

But when he stretched out his hand to touch it, he realized that his quiver was empty.

Shot empty.

There were three horses beside him. These horses were gifts from the Tatars to the great emperor. The horses were very durable and obedient, and they were all good war horses.

But Wang Fu came here after receiving information from Mandala Mountain, and has been running all the way for a whole day and night.

His water bag and dry food have long been empty, and all the water and food have been consumed. Now, even the arrows are empty.

no way no money.

The Oirats behind him have been carefully moving left and right. When the Oirats found out that Wang Fu hadn't shot arrows for a long time, they realized that the other party was powerless and unable to shoot arrows.

The howling wind blew Wang Fu's face, and he kept looking back, watching the Oirat's movements, and if there was a slight movement, Wang Fu had to take evasive actions.

The Oirats finally realized that Wang Fu had no more arrows, so they opened their bows and shot an arrow, which landed in front of Wang Fu's left.

But the Oirats soon began to bluff, and there were occasional bursts of wild laughter.

Animals like tigers like to play with their prey before hunting, and toss their prey until they are exhausted before eating a delicious meal to their heart's content.

Apparently that Oara scout was teasing Wang Fu.

But Wang Fu had to respond, he didn't know whether the opponent would shoot an arrow or not.

Wang Fu, who was exhausted from running around, was already very tired. He only felt that his head was empty, his eyes were dizzy, and he needed to concentrate to avoid possible arrows.

Wang Fu was really tired. He was over 40 years old, and his physical strength was obviously not as good as that of the Oirat man who was under 20 years old. He was exhaling, and the sweat from his forehead dripped down his cheeks onto the horse's back.

Wang Fu really wanted to drink water, he was too thirsty, he was also very hungry, his arms became weak, his body was a little unstable, and the speed of the horse slowly dropped.

Seeing this scene, the Wala scouts were not in a hurry. They urged their horses to gallop, wanting to get close to Wang Fu. If they could catch the best alive, they could appreciate the desperation of their prey if they couldn't.

When the two horses were less than twenty paces away, Wang Fu's speed dropped completely. He lay on the horse's back and let the horse lead him to run aimlessly.

Whoosh.

The arrow that left the string pierced Wang Fu's body with blood. Wang Fu was shocked, but immediately lay on his back again.

He is too tired.

Whoosh.

Another arrow landed on Wang Fu's left shoulder, and the bright red immediately soaked Wang Fu's back.

But Wang Fu lay motionless on the horse, as if dead.

The Wala scout finally stepped forward with confidence, and blew a whistle vigorously.

The scout was full of satisfaction and planned to harvest his prey. He had just walked five or six steps closer when he saw Wang Fu showing a bleak smile.

A black firecracker protruded from under Wang Fu's body. Wang Fu's bleak smile instantly became ferocious, and he immediately pulled the trigger.

The gunpowder drove the lead, and it flew towards the eyes of the Oirats.

This young scout finally got his way. Wang Fu was indeed hit by two arrows, but he still had guns...

The reason why Wang Fu hit these two arrows was because the hit rate of the firecracker was too low at twenty paces.

It wasn't until the opponent was within five steps that he exposed the muzzle and shot the scout in the chest.

It doesn't matter if the firecracker misses.

Wang Fu planned to catch the arrow on his back and kill the opponent, but the horse speed of each other had dropped. He believed that even if he was injured, this young scout was still no match for him.

Fortunately, the firecracker hit.

Wang Fu walked over and used the bone prying knife to pry open the opponent's neck, only to feel relieved.

"Fight with the Lord, is the hair all grown?" Wang Fu moved his body.

On the battlefield, facing the enemy, as long as you are not dead, you still have to go all out. Obviously, this Oala scout does not have this kind of awareness.

So the little scout died.

Wang Fu took off the other party's water bag, took two mouthfuls forcefully, swayed twice, but still climbed on the horse, and ran towards Jining Mansion.

Xinghe Institute appeared in front of his eyes, and he arrived.

Wang Fu handed the blood-stained information to the guard, and said in a weak voice, "Send it, the commander of the army in front of the Guanshan Forum will not accept cards at night."

Wang Fu tumbled off his horse and collapsed on the side of the road. He looked at the sun in the sky and smiled silly.

He remembered the surprised look in Yu Qian's eyes when he told Yu Qian that he was going to stay overnight, and he remembered the faces of those young people when they entered the pier.

They are so simple, so kind, and even immature. On the grassland, they ride horses and travel far away. They don't know where they will be buried or whether their bodies will be dragged away by wild wolves.

But all the soldiers who participated in the pier, Yuanhou, had no fear, and their smiles were so bright.

If he died this time, the Great Emperor must write his name on the Hall of Martyrs and the Book of Heroes, and he must take his wife and children to the Daxing Nanhe Ziyefu family mansion!

Great emperor, you are resigned!
But this time, even if he died, the Great Emperor would have to hang the reward plaque on the corpse!

It must be by hand!
He wants to prove that he is not a coward, he just went the wrong way before.

He slowly closed his eyes, he was devoted to Daming.

　Thanks to "airwolf" for the 100 point reward, thank you for your support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)