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Chapter 100 Return to Fugu (Part )

After negotiating an alliance with the Ordos Left Banner, Lin Feng prepared to return to the camp. Anyway, it's only three or four miles away, and it only takes a few minutes to ride on horseback.

You must sleep peacefully in your own camp at night, otherwise if some of the Mongolians in Zuo Banner have evil intentions, I, a good young man from the Ming Dynasty, will have to tell them where they are.

Wu Yunna naturally followed. The little beauty now knows the taste of marrow and is very obsessed with Lin Feng.

After the two were intimate, Wu Yunna asked: "Brother Lin, when will you go back?"

"The things on the grassland are almost done. I'm going to go back to Fugu tomorrow." Lin Feng said.

"Ah, I'll go back tomorrow." Wu Yunna pouted her mouth unhappily.

"I am the magistrate of Fugu County, and I took advantage of the annual vacation to come out quietly this time. How can I stay longer? I have a lot of things waiting for me after the new year." Lin Feng explained.

"Then I want to go back with you." Wu Yunna obviously refused to leave.

"Okay, does your father agree?" Lin Feng said.

"Eqige and Eniang don't want me to go to Fugu now, saying that girls must stay at home until they get married." Wu Yunna complained.

"Of course, you stay in Zuoqi for now. I also need you here to help me keep an eye on the alliance and don't let anyone ruin it." Lin Feng said.

"I can also help Brother Lin here." Wu Yunna felt a little happier after hearing this.

"Yes, I feel at ease as long as you are here." Lin Feng coaxed.

"But I will miss you!" Wu Yunna also learned to act coquettishly.

"Next time the tribe sends wool over, you can come with me and we can meet each other then." Lin Feng helped with another idea.

"Then it's settled, I will urge Eqige to buy wool as soon as possible, and then transport it to Fugu as soon as possible." Wu Yunna said happily.

Early the next morning, Lin Feng and others packed up their marching supplies and even dismantled the tent left by Zhuriktu. Military supplies could not be wasted. Anyway, there are now fifty or sixty original Han handymen following us, and there are plenty of manpower.

The team is ready and ready to go.

There were more than a hundred cavalry when they arrived. They lost about ten cavalry in the attack on Zhuriktu, and added 40 cavalry from the rescued Han servants, increasing the number to 130 cavalry. The Zuo Banner of the Ordos tribe also presented 100 war horses, and seized a lot of materials brought by Zoriktu. The team was obviously much larger.

Zoriktu is such a competent transportation captain!
  Arata and Lergen also came specially to see them off. Lin Feng turned around and said: "Ezhan, you must collect wool and sheepskins as soon as possible and send people to Fugu. I will give you food according to the quantity to ensure that you can survive the winter."

"No problem, we will do it as soon as possible." Arata replied.

"Then let's go. Goodbye!" Lin Feng said goodbye.

"Brother Lin!" Wu Yunna rushed over, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

Lin Feng also fell deeply in love with this straightforward and lively prairie lark in the past few days. He patted her back gently and said, "Don't be sad. Take care of yourself. If anything happens, send someone a message. We'll get back to you soon." See you again."

"Yeah!" Wu Yunna choked.

"Drive!" Lin Feng raised his whip, urged the horse, and set off from Zuoqi.

Yulinwei, the general's mansion. He Shijie, the sub-defense officer, turned over a document and asked, "Are you sure that Zhenqiang Fort was captured and burned by the Mongols?"
  "It should be certain that there was a military household in Zhenqiang Fort who happened to go to the cellar to get something that night and escaped disaster. According to him, the Mongols were the ones shouting for death that night when the city was breached. And there were no other forces around. We can destroy Zhenqiang Fort." Cui Lin, a thousand households in Guide Fort, replied.

"What about Fugu County? Is it possible that Liu Jingsheng has a big feud with Lin Feng, the magistrate of Fugu County?" He Shijie asked again.

"Impossible, there are 300 soldiers and horses in Zhenqiang Fort. Even a sneak attack will not work with the small number of people in Fugu County. And I heard that the fight was very fierce that night. The opponent must have suffered a lot of damage, so they burned Zhenqiang. Bao vented his anger.

I also specially sent people to Fugu County to inquire about it. Their civilian troops were all there, and I didn't see any casualties. It definitely couldn't have been done by people from Fugu County. "Cui Lin obviously didn't believe that a county town was capable of breaking through their Qianhu Fort.

"That makes sense. It was the Mongols who did it. Liu Jingsheng contacted the Mongols in Dafugu County, but he was killed. The work is really unreliable." He Shijie complained, and he still had to order how to deal with the aftermath next. He has a headache.

"It should be that the Mongolian attack on Fugu was leaked. They failed to capture the county seat and suffered heavy losses. The Mongolian Tatars were unwilling to lose in vain, so they attacked the Zhenqiang Fort. They had cooperated before, so they were able to enter the fort relatively easily. . Otherwise, if we had to attack the fortress head-on, it would be impossible to capture it so quickly." Cui Lin then imagined how Zhenqiang Fort was breached.

"That should be the case, but the aftermath is really a headache. Fugu County sued us last time, and now the governor's office is still dissatisfied with us. This happened again. Hey, we have to be criticized again. "He Shijie said worriedly.

"Sir, do you want to rebuild Zhenqiang Fort?" Cui Lin asked.

"Rebuild? How can we rebuild? Now we can't pay military salaries. How can we have the money to build a fort? Anyway, behind Zhenqiang Fort is Fugu County, let them find a way to resist the Mongols." He Shijie passed the blame.

The guards of the Ming Dynasty are all very poor. As a general, of course he has money, but if he is asked to spend his own money to build the castle, what do you think?

Is it easy to make money from my hard work? How can I spend it so easily? If I want to spend it, I have to spend it on serious things such as eating, drinking and having fun.

After three days of marching, Lin Feng led a large group of troops into the pass and arrived at the place where Qiang Fort was originally held. The castle had been burned down, leaving only ruins.

Lin Feng asked the team to pause for a moment and took Fang Xiaoyu to look around.

It was night when we attacked the fortress that day, and we couldn't clearly see the surrounding environment. This time we saw that the location of this place was still very important, close to the border of the Great Wall.

Once you control this place, you can easily enter and leave the grassland.

It turns out that the location selection of Yulin Guard must have been carefully considered. Zhenqiang Fort secures the entrance to and from the grassland, and the terrain characteristics are easy to defend and difficult to attack. If we hadn't entered the fortress from the back and attacked from the front that day, even one or two thousand people would not have been able to defeat it.

After Lin Feng read it, he decided to occupy this important level. Otherwise, if the Yulin Guard takes it back, it will be very inconvenient to go to Ordos Left Banner in the future.

Lin Feng still doesn't know that Yulinwei has planned to abandon this place and prepare Fugu County to face the Mongolian Tatars' front.

If he found out, he would probably be happy to shout: "My parents are the ones who gave birth to me, and the Yulin Guards General is the one who knows me!"

But now the ruins of Zhenqiangbao are definitely not inhabitable. The weather is so cold that even hardened people cannot bear it if they live outdoors for a long time.

The weather needs to be a little warmer before people can be sent from Fugu to repair the city.

At this time, Lin Feng regretted that he had been too hasty in ordering the burning of Zhenqiang Fort. He would have to spend money to rebuild it in the future.

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