My Ming Dynasty, I have the final say

Chapter 143

"No, I can't bear it anymore."

Standing on the top of the city, looking at the slave-building army laughing wildly below the city, Ran Tianlong clenched his fist and turned around to go down to the city to find his brother.

"Go back to me!"

However, as soon as Ran Tianlong reached the stairs, he saw Ran Yuelong coming up, then kicked Ran Tianlong on the buttocks and kicked him back to his post.

"It's been three days, and Jiannu is just testing it like this?"

Ignoring the laughing Jiannu, Ran Yuelong looked in the direction of the Jiannu camp, feeling a little confused.

Liaochen was surrounded by strong walls and clear fields, and it was difficult for Jiannu to obtain supplies even if he went deep into the country.

Everyone is a fishing and hunting people, and their arms are very similar, they are all mountain infantry.

The only difference is that Jiannu will be equipped with cavalry, while Tusi soldiers will not.

Because the economy of Liaodong was destroyed, and the soldiers and horses of Shizhu and Qiyang chieftains had a winter of troubles, there were not many living animals, let alone prey, in the surrounding area for hundreds of miles.

Jiannu is here now, fighting completely off-line, spending all his own money and food.

There were only 3000 Jiannu soldiers who attacked Hupiyi. With [-] chief Yang chieftain soldiers stationed in the city, it was impossible to capture Hupiyi.

"Why don't you go out of the city and have a look?"

Touching his chin, Ran Yuelong couldn't help but have this idea pop up in his mind.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

On the top of Fengji Fort, artillery roared from time to time.

Looking at the Jiannu cotton armored soldiers who had been maintaining their formation outside the city, and the miscellaneous soldiers charging towards the city in sparse formations, You Shigong and Zhang Liangce looked gloomy.

In three days, Jiannu threw [-] corpses under the city.

According to the prisoners who survived, these people were both men and women, including Han children from Liaodong and Jurchens from the Yehe tribe, but few Jurchens from the Jianzhou tribe.

They were forced to attack the city.

Obviously, Jiannu was using these "foreign races" to consume the Ming army's gunpowder.

"How much gunpowder is left in stock?"

Turning to look at Li Bingcheng who had returned from counting the supplies, You Shigong asked.

"There are still fifteen thousand catties."

Handing a list of supplies to You Shigong, Li Bingcheng said.

"If Jiannu continues to consume like this, the energy consumption will last until next month."

"In less than a month, Xiong Jinglue will lead his army."

Hearing this, You Shigong reached out and patted Li Bingcheng on the shoulder.

"I really don't know what these slaves are doing."

At the same time, it was the same as You Shigong thought.

With He Shixian as the vanguard, Xiong Tingbi personally supervised the division and led Zhu Wanliang, Zhang Shenwu, Yang Zongye, Liang Zhongshan and others, leading [-] troops and [-] surrender troops out of Shenyang City, and headed toward Fengji Fort from the northeast in a roundabout way.

The number of enemies in the direction of Fushun and Puhe is unknown. If you lead your troops there rashly, you will be ambushed, so you cannot go there easily.

However, in Xiong Tingbi's eyes, the Jiannu who attacked Fengji Fort were soft persimmons. He planned to lead people to take a roundabout way to eat this Jiannu.

"All the slaves from Puhe and Fushun came to Liaoyang?"

Just after the army crossed the Hun River, a piece of information was sent to the army overnight.

Sitting on the horse, listening to Ye Bu's report, Xiong Tingbi stroked his beard with a sneer on his face.

"Don't worry about it. Let's go to Fengji Fort and tell He Shixian that I don't care how many sycophants he runs to death. The former army must arrive at Sanyangyu early tomorrow morning!"

"Yes!"

Following Xiong Tingbi's military order, the army did not stop at all and still moved slowly towards Fengji Fort.

As soon as Xiong Tingbi left Shenyang, Qi Jin ordered Zhang Mingshi to lead people to demolish the residences around the city wall and block all four gates of Shenyang City.

It's okay to open the city gate if you want, waiting for Xiong Tingbi to return with his army.In the evening, Qi Jin was patrolling the north of the city with his pacesetters.

"General, everything is blocked."

Standing behind Qi Jin, Zhang Mingshi handed over his hand to report.

"Ah."

Hearing this, Qi Jin just nodded dully.

Qi Jin, now 65 years old, is a man of few words and a calm personality.

"The three thousand Zhejiang soldiers entrusted to you in the north of the city will be in charge of me in the city."

"Please rest assured, General."

When Zhang Mingshi heard this, he didn't look outside and cupped his hands.

"However, is it enough for the general's three hundred true soldiers in the city?"

"Don't worry, I have dispatched a thousand Liao soldiers to help."

Waving his hand, Qi Jinbiao expressed his relief.

"Besides, there are more than 100 Jinyi guards in the city. I don't know how capable these people are at killing slaves, but when it comes to killing traitors, I'm terrified after seeing their methods."

"Too."

Hearing this, Zhang Mingshi nodded in agreement.

Since the twelfth lunar month of last year, Xiong Tingbi and the Jinyiwei have been suppressing rapes in Liaoyang. They have almost turned Shenyang City upside down. There are more than 50 large households in the city, and the Jinyiwei has dealt with 29 of them. More than 60 people have been sentenced to death alone. The remaining 20 or so large households were also forced to move to Liaoyang.

Jinyiwei is worthy of being the sharp knife in the emperor's hand. He dares to arrest people after getting a confession. He is really unscrupulous in what he does.

Today's Shenyang City is much better than the Shenyang that He Shixian and You Shigong had to guard in history.

One is that there are not many surrenders in the city, the other is that there is enough food in the city, the third is that the generals guarding the city are stable enough, and the fourth is that all the big households in the city have been cleared.

If Qi Jin couldn't defend Shenyang City, he could hide his face and commit suicide to apologize.

From Shenyang to Fengjibao, a distance of [-] kilometers, it can be reached by horseback in half a day.

"The defenders of Hupiyi and Liaoyang City didn't come, but the defenders of Shenyang City came?"

In the afternoon, outside Fengji Fort, Huang Tai looked at the map in disbelief as he listened to the report of the expedition.

Damn you, you don't play according to the routine.

His army attracted and prevented the reinforcements from Fengjibao, Hupiyi and Liaoyang City from moving northward.

"Laoba, what should we do?"

Standing next to Huang Taiji, Abatai asked.

They only came with two banners, and Du Du led 3000 people in a military parade outside Hupiyi.

"What should we do? Let those men attack the city while we retreat from Sanyangyu."

After stuffing the map into the wooden tube hanging on the victory hook, Huang Taiji turned around and climbed onto the horse path.

"Send the order to Bao Yi to step up the attack on the city. The first person to climb the city wall and carry the flag will be given five Bao Yi. Haha."

"Let the ambush troops retreat to the camp and leave tonight."

"Send the order to Dudu and ask him to come closer to us."

"what?"

With Huang Taiji's movement, the watchmen in the city instantly spotted the Jiannu ambush that emerged from behind the hill.

"The commander-in-chief is right. This slave-builder wants to lure us out, wait for work, and ambush us."

Under the watch car, You Shigong sighed in his heart as he watched the flag bearer on the watch car waving the flag and passing down the information.

There are so many tricks for the literati to fight against the barbarians.

How could they come up with so many routines when fighting against Bianman in Yulin? The two sides just mobilized manpower.

"But what does Jiannu want to do? Attack at night?"

Zhang Liangce was a little confused when he looked at the formation of the slave-building army, which had obviously more people than at noon or in the morning.

(End of this chapter)