Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1607 Great Ming Armament 7

Chapter 1607 Great Ming Armament VII

"Here is another copy of the secret note, you should take a look too!" Mu Jing sighed, and handed the remaining copy of the note to Xi Zhicai: "It's also the copy of the battlefield in Hebei, but it's Ye Zhicai. city!"

"Tan Zong is really a great writer, can Pan Feng and Han Tao be trusted?" Xi Zhicai read the secret performance, which reported the progress of the plan to steal the sky and change the sun.

The orphan of the Han family still has a lot of lethal power. Han Tao is young, but he can be regarded as a very wealthy young man. With the contact of Tan Zong, he has secretly met many former courtiers of the Han family.

Speaking of Tian Feng Jushou, he was a minister of the Han family back then, and they took refuge in Yuan Shao, but they felt a little bit guilty towards Han Fu more or less.

So Han Tao dared to let go of things, even if Jushou found out in the end, he was sure that Jushou might not kill him, as long as he seized the opportunity.

Then it is very possible to win Yecheng.

As long as Yecheng is taken down, then the plan of stealing the sky and changing the day can be carried out. At that time, all eyes will be focused on Yecheng, and there are too many opportunities for manipulation in other places.

"Tan Zong is a man who is good at scheming. If he dares to do it, he has at least some confidence. As for Pan Feng and Han Tao, Han Tao is a young man who is eager to avenge his father and has scheming plans. He may not be able to have a big city. The problem is not Great, as for Pan Feng, one general, one man, can't break big things!"

Mujing thought for a while, then analyzed.

Martial arts, most of them are ordinary people, few people can learn to think on the battlefield, naturally they can't compete with scholars, and scholars are the ancestors of fighting mind.

"Then we have to make preparations in advance. The soldiers and horses will be stationed in Hanoi as soon as possible. Otherwise, if we fail to meet them, it will be a big loss!" Xi Zhicai said softly.

"I don't have time to meet Deng Xian yet!"

Mu Jing said: "Whether the Sun and Moon Third Army is capable or not, I'm not sure psychologically!"

"The main force of the Chongshan Battalion has been resting in Hedong all the time, and those in Baidi Mountain are the lieutenants and generals participating in the military conference as representatives, but I have already asked Deng Xian to rush back from Hedong, and it probably took the past two days. After all, we still have to trust, if Deng Xian can use Deng Xian, then the Third Sun and Moon Army will have the ability to guard the east and take over Hebei!"

Xi Zhicai said.

"Then I'll talk to Deng Xian first!"

Mu Jing thought for a while and said, "As for the matter of Yecheng, I will sit in the town and let Chen Gong take care of it. He is also a strategist who is good at your strategy. It should not be a big problem. You should pay attention to Guandu. The victory or defeat in the battlefield is not the end. It should be the beginning. The alliance of princes may be the mainstream. Once the Wei army wins, it may be a matter of alliance and cooperation between the three princes. Let’s not talk about how united they can be, but in front of our Ming court, they will definitely share the same hatred, so I must know the details of their alliance!"

"Yes!"

Xi Zhicai nodded, his eyes flickering.

Under the court of the Great Han Dynasty, there are currently princes and four parties, but Zhou Wang Yuan Shao can't hold it anymore. The battle of Hebei has reached this point, even if it can be reversed, the chances are not great.

They Daming Chaotang hoped that Yuan Shao could struggle, but as long as he thought of Sun Bofu appearing on the side of the battlefield, he felt that the possibility was too low.

So, in fact, there are only the remaining three princes now.

Yan Wang Liu Bei, Wu Wang Sun Ce, Wei Wang Cao Cao.

If the three vassals unite, there is still a chance that the million lions will be able to win, and the pressure on the Ming court will be too great.

"No matter how the outside world changes, we still need to become stronger ourselves. I will personally urge Zhang Liao to complete the expansion and reorganization of the army and restore combat effectiveness as soon as possible!"

Mu Jing thought for a while, then said in a low voice.

However, although the Ming court is a new court, its cohesion is very high, and it never pins its hopes on the weakness of others, but on its own strength.

That's why Mu Jing couldn't wait to expand and reorganize the army, even though he knew that borrowing military funds from Mingfeng Bank would have great sequelae.

Time is running out.

The armament of Ming Dynasty must be reorganized in the shortest possible time, and the most elite soldiers and horses of Ming Dynasty must be restored to combat effectiveness before the war.

As long as the Ming army is strong enough, no matter how they unite, it will be useless.

So Mujing is worried because he is worried, but if he is afraid, he doesn’t have much fear. Of course, if he can do better, it is naturally the best. The more complicated it is, the bloodier the war.

The unification of the world will inevitably lead to bloodshed, not only the blood of the enemy, but also the blood of Ming soldiers.

As the emperor and the supreme person in charge of the Ming court, there are only two things he can do now. The first is to put pressure on the generals, so that the training of the soldiers will become more negative, and he can leave a drop of sweat. The greater the chance of survival.

The second is to ensure the national power of the Ming Dynasty. The stronger the national power, the better the logistics can be guaranteed. At least the soldiers should not be allowed to fight on the front line, while their relatives, wives and children are starving in the rear.

National power is combat power, and he has a deep understanding of this.

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The atmosphere on Baidi Mountain became more serious. The recruits thought they had just entered Baidi Mountain and would have some time to adjust, but they directly entered the rhythm of hell training, and they were almost exhausted every day after being practiced.

Mu Jing was still staying on the mountain. On the one hand, he needed to press here and support Zhang Liao. Otherwise, Zhang Liao's status was not enough, and he might not be able to hold down all the generals.

On the other hand, he is also avoiding the imperial court's new policy counterattack. Recently, there has been a lot of noise in Chongqing, and the Daming Palace has been blocked by some Confucian scholars.

Mu Jingshen felt honored for his idea of ​​hiding. In the military town of Baidi Mountain, no one dared to block the door. The Daming Palace could block it. Baidi Mountain is full of soldiers. Those who seek good luck and avoid bad luck, how can they find their own sins.

So Mujing stayed very peacefully.

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"Your Majesty!" One day, while Mu Jing was reading a book, a voice sounded outside.

"Come in!"

"Your Majesty, General Zhonglang of the Sun and Moon Third Army, General Deng please see me!"

"Let him in!"

"promise!"

Soon someone brought Deng Xian in.

Deng Xian walked in with some complicated moods, seeing the figure of Mu Jing sitting by the window, he was still a little uneasy.

As Liu Zhang's old department back then, after returning to Mujing, he has always been a little uneasy.

I'm afraid that on that day, Mu Jing will settle accounts after autumn.

So he didn't dare to stand out, and he didn't dare to put his achievements on his own head. It was his plan to keep growing.

But when they go to the battlefield, they can't just survive. Veterans like them, the place they know best and the place they know best will always be the battlefield.

The battlefield is a place of sailing against the current, where there is no retreat. It doesn’t mean that if you shrink back, others will not come to attack you. When you start a war, you are the enemy. Some enemy troops like to pinch soft persimmons. As long as you show a little weakness, they will attack you. Will pinch you to hit.

Therefore, in order to survive, the Chongshan Battalion has displayed the combat effectiveness of the heavy armored infantry in these years, and has made countless achievements on the battlefield. The lethality of the heavy armored infantry is higher than that of ordinary soldiers.

But the more meritorious deeds he made, the more low-key Deng Xian became, not because of his nature, but because he was afraid, really afraid, afraid that Mu Jing would settle accounts in the fall.

He didn't even dare to contact many of Liu Zhang's old ministries in the past, but he would not do anything that showed the slightest trace of his forming a party for personal gain.

This time he was suddenly summoned by Mu Jing, and he was very apprehensive and afraid.

"The last general, Deng Xian, pay homage to Your Majesty!"

Deng Xian was wearing armor, and he just cupped his hands and bowed in salute, but his hands were raised above his head, showing great respect. This is because there was no flaw in etiquette for others to catch.

"General Deng, come and sit down!"

Mu Jing put down the book and waved.

"Yes!"

Deng Xian walked over and sat cautiously opposite Mu Jing, the heavy armor on his body was a little bloated at this time, but even if he was uncomfortable, he didn't dare to show any expression.

Mu Jing also pretended not to see, he pointed to the chess game in front of him, and said: "Zhang Ren said, you have a lot of research on the way of black and white, please guide me, my chess skills are too stinky, I have been taught by old man Cai all day long, Very embarrassing!"

When Deng Xian heard this, his forehead was sweating coldly, old man Cai, it's not good that it's Prime Minister Cai.

He is a Confucian general, he is proficient in Confucianism and the art of war. Although he is a general, as a scholar, how can he not know the way of Go.

And because he likes the art of war, he usually likes to think about it, and he especially likes to play chess alone.

Among the generals in the army, his chess skill is one of the best. Of course, if it is placed on the civilian side, it is not worth mentioning.

"The last general only understands a little, and dare not say he is proficient!" Deng Xian said quickly, he is also a scholar, but he knows the reputation of a scholar, if word spreads that he is proficient in chess, then tomorrow someone will line up from Baidi Mountain to Yudu City, Come to him to challenge chess skills.

"Come on!" Mu Jing said: "You let me, I will hold the sunspot!"

There is an advantage when black goes first and then white, and sunspots go first.

"Your Majesty, please!"

Before Deng Xian faced the saint, he had prepared countless drafts in his mind, but at this moment, none of them were useful, and he could only be forced into the chess game.

Mu Jing goes first, Go is all about calculation and thinking, there are countless traps in it, and often times, you will be fooled unconsciously.

This is a mind-boggling game.

Mujing didn't like it very much.

But do as the Romans do, these days, Go is the right way, other games are heretics, Go is broad and profound, and for many people, it has more life-oriented.

The interlacing of black and white is even more ups and downs, treacherous and unpredictable.

About half an hour.

Mujing's forehead was already dripping with sweat, while Deng Xian's whole body was covered in sweat, even the battle armor could feel the sweat on his back.

Every step Mujing takes, he only thinks about how the chess should be played, but every step he takes, he thinks more, he has to guess every thought of Mujing.

He can't make a wrong move, no matter whether Mujing wants to lose or win, he has to speculate, because he doesn't want to give Mujing any chance to get mad.

These days, saving one's life requires skills. At this moment, Deng Xian is not playing chess, but working hard for his own head.

"Okay, I won't embarrass you anymore, I lost this round!"

Mu Jing finally gave up, because he couldn't look at the man in front of him who was sweating like rain, trying his best to maintain the situation.

In this game, he has already lost, and he is not very good at chess, but he still has good eyesight in watching chess, but Deng Xian is maintaining his victory in this game.

That's right, Deng Xian's chess skills are indeed extraordinary. To be able to maintain the situation under his moves, without losing or winning, requires a very high level of chess skills.

"Your Majesty is holy!" After Deng Xian wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, his whole body seemed to collapse. This game of chess was too uncomfortable to play, never imagined it would be difficult.

"You seem to be very afraid of me?" Mu Jing waved and asked Huo Yu to serve tea. He held a cup of tea, took a sip, then smiled and looked at Deng Xian's obedient look.

"A little bit!"

Deng Xian raised his head, glanced at Mujing, shook his heart, nodded and admitted: "The last general is a surrendered general. He was His Majesty's enemy many years ago. Although Your Majesty is generous and never cares about us, we are still in trouble." An, the last general, most of the time, they all use the heart of a villain to save the belly of the emperor, this is a capital crime, and the last general is willing to accept the crime!"

"The heart of a villain?"

Mu Jing shook his head, and said: "This is not a villain's heart, but a normal person's heart, because I really thought about it a few times to settle accounts after the autumn, after all, Liu Yan, the king of Yizhou, left too many generals , This is an uneasy force!"

This is true, he wants to use the pawns left behind by Liu Zhang, but he must suppress them no matter what, liquidate a group, and win over a group, basically erasing the influence.

In this way, even if Liu Zhang wanted to make a fuss, he would have no chance.

But it can only be said that people like Zhang Ren are too smart to give Mu Jing any chance. Over the years, they have worked hard and never made mistakes, which made Mu Jing feel embarrassed.

Gradually, he lost this thought.

A person's mind is a very complicated thing. It changes completely from one time to another. Before this, he thought about it, and after that, he didn't think about it. It's that simple.

"But now, I don't think so anymore!" Mu Jing said in a low voice, "Da Ming should be tolerant of all rivers and rivers. It's Daming's kindness, so there shouldn't be too many estrangements, so I gave up this idea a long time ago!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!"

Regardless of Deng Xian's belief in what Mu Jing said, but at this moment, he still felt somewhat relieved, as if the heavy weight that had been carried for many years was let down.

"No need!"

Mu Jing waved his hand: "This is what you fought for, but you don't need to be so careful in the future, I will give you a promise, as long as you don't seek death yourself, I will treat you equally, it should be your meritorious service, it is yours , you don’t care about yourself, but the soldiers still need to rely on these meritorious deeds to improve, don’t be arrogant, and let the soldiers under your command suffer!"

"The last general is ashamed of his subordinates!" Deng Xian's eyes were red, this was the thing he felt most ashamed of over the years.

"This matter is over!"

Mu Jing waved his hand and said, "Do you know why I called you back?"

"The final general is ignorant!"

Deng Xian shook his head.

The reorganization of the main force of the Sun and Moon Third Army had already been completed in Hedong, and Zhaoming's First Army and Second Army were all watching, so they had enough time to rest, and the speed was very fast.

(End of this chapter)

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