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Chapter one hundred and eighteen.

The military situation is really hot. The 40,000 army has just arrived near the Jinzhou Plain where Mao Jue is located. Before they can rest, the next day, all the generals, including Mao Jue, were recruited to the Jinzhou General Army Office and immediately discussed the upcoming war.

The level of this war is high enough. Three generals came, and more than seventy generals were appointed by the Qianzong. Almost all the main elites managed by Yuan Chonghuan and Sun Chengzong came. What Mao Jue noticed was that Guanning Iron Cavalry!

This title has not actually appeared in orthodox historical books. However, it is recorded that Sun Chengzong trained a thunder cavalry, Yuan Chonghuan had the habit of vigorously recruiting the Mongols, and Liaodong used the Mongols and other Jurchens to serve in the army for a long time. Several cavalry generals all had big beards and portraits of foreign tribes with prominent cheekbones, which looked particularly fierce.

Even Mao Jue, as the chief manager of a town, could not rank here. He had to rank seven or eight generals, five or six deputy generals behind. Later, Jinzhou Governor Jiang Xin stared at him with hatred and vigilance, but looking at his seat and then looking at Wu Xiang, this subtle connection can be felt more or less.

However, what made Mao Jue's mouth twitch was that when his father planned to do something about him, when his son actually smiled at him, two positions away from him, after seeing him come in, Wu Sangui turned his head and showed him a friendly smile, and his cheeks seemed to twist to the side. Mao Jue gave him a smile that was even worse than crying.

It's really unfair. Most of the people present were higher than Zhang Chun's official position, but everyone had to salute him, a fourth-rank official, wearing the crimson official uniform. The old man was still slowing down for a while before he sat at the top of the White Tiger Festival Hall with majesty, or Mao Jue's words, pretending to be pretending to be. The old guy was quite revenge. He passed by Mao Jue and glanced at him deeply. He looked at him as he bowed his head, and then he walked over.

The nobles and the inferiority of the martial arts are vividly reflected.

After saluting, he sat upright in the upper seat. The old guy held a large seal wrapped in red silk on his hands and said loudly.

"With Your Majesty's unabandonment, Lord Sun, the commander of Ji Liao, is respectful and will rescue the Daling River and resist the Eastern Captains outside the country. I am not very frightened, and am worried day and night, for fear of letting down the trust of Your Majesty and Lord Sun. Fortunately, God bless me in the Ming Dynasty. Tomorrow, I will be in charge of the army to the north and fight to the death with the Eastern Captains."

"This official plan is that General Ma's horse army is in the west, Deputy General Zhao's horse army is in the east, Ningyuan Town's troops are in the front town, Dongjiang soldiers are in the left, Jinzhou soldiers are in the right, artillery team is placed in two corners, the central army fills the firearms troops, and uses the entire array of magical weapons to resist the enemy! The rebellion will be carried out at the beginning of the morning, and the troops will be sent at three o'clock, and the troops will arrive at Dalinghe City at noon, and attack its southeast corner. Can the generals have any objections?"

"I object!"

After a quick browsing, the gaze of more than seventy-digit senior generals gathered on Mao Jue. Jiang Xin, who was already an enemy of him, did not miss the opportunity to attack Mao Jue at all. He immediately started screaming sarcastically.

"Mr. Supervisor, our young general Mao is a master and a scholar. He can't stand it! It's really hard for General Mao to go into battle with Dongjiang Town! What if General Mao is scared to pee his pants?"

"Hahaha, Xiao Maoshuai should go to Pidao to feed her! Let's leave the war to our men!"

It was really like wearing a pair of crotch pants. The sound of ridicule suddenly sounded throughout the room. Sitting in the main seat, Zhang Chun's old face also became quite ugly.

To be honest, he looked down on Mao Jue. Pi Dao has always been obeying tunes but not Xuan. In addition to Yizhou, Mao Jue has always been an unknown person and has poor military service. He seems that Mao Jue is purely a playboy. Just like the Liaodong general Li Rumei, his battle in Yizhou may be just a military merit for Mao Wenlong to arrange for him to take over. If Sun Chengzong had not decided to transfer him as a new general to recover Yizhou this time, Zhang Chun would not have wanted to be his subordinate.

Yesterday, Zhang Chun had a bad impression of Mao Jue. At this time, he jumped out to sing the opposite tune, and the military supervisor shouted loudly in anger.

"Your father, Lord Mao, Dongjiang, is a famous warrior. He fought with Jiannu hundreds of times, and he didn't know how much blood flowed, which made him today's achievements. Could it be that you are really a tiger father and a dog son, and you can't escape in the battle!"

"I'm really scared!"

The mockery was one aspect, but when Mao Jue admitted it personally, the whole meeting hall suddenly became quiet. A large group of generals looked at him in amazement, looked around, and Mao Jue, who stood up, then hugged his fists.

"My troops are also flesh and blood! When heavy artillery bombardment is not allowed, Jiannu arranged twenty-four red cannons in the city wall of the southeast corner where the military supervisor decided to attack. Once the army gathered, the cannons attacked fiercely, people were overturned, and flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and this battle could not be fought!"

Zhang Chun looked down on Mao Jue, and Mao Jue looked down on him! The chief general of the army was just a sour scholar who talked about the war on paper. The two armies had a large war of 100,000 people. The old boy was like being reincarnated, and he had never even visited the front line. He was going to fight with his army! Now Mao Jue was also disappointed with Sun Chengzong. He sent such a guy to command such an important battle, and he always went wherever he went.

"No, this general fought with Jiannu three times in a row, and each time he fought in the southeast corner. Why hasn't I seen Jiannu's Red Barbarian Cannon? General Mao, if you are afraid of the formation, you can stay in Jinzhou. When the war is about to shake the morale of the army, are you willing to be with your intention?"

Zhang Chun also had a bump in his brow and roared in anger.

"General Mao, the army has no jokes! Do you really think this official's military law is unfavorable?"

"Hmph, shake the morale of the army? Mao dares to leave the words here. If there is no cannon, Mao will chop off his head by himself. But if there is a cannon, General Wu and Lord Zhang, you will pull your head by yourself. Do you dare?"

"You..., I will..."

Unexpectedly, Mao Jue was so tough that Wu Xiang was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment. However, Zhang Chun finally frowned seriously.

"General Xiao Mao is important, where did you know it?"

"See it with your own eyes!"

Here Wu Sangui became this traitor and nodded behind him.

"Mr. Wu can prove that every time our army goes to fight, although General Mao does not have the same formation, he will take the cavalry to the nearby Songfengling to look out!"

"He is a thousand-mile-eye? Songfeng Ridge is three or four miles away from Dalinghe City. How can he see the Jiannu camp clearly!"

Jiang Xin, the general of the ginseng, retorted it with a self-righteous attitude. Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, Mao Jue immediately looked like a country bumpkin, snapped his fingers behind him, and Wen Meng ran out quickly. After a while, in the surprised eyes of the "landscape", his telescope as thick as an iron barrel was lifted up.

"Good, this is almost overtaken by the cannon!"

"Write this thing, no wonder he said he could see clearly!"

A group of unknown people were not much better than Jiannu. Everything was calculated based on size. It seemed that the bigger the thing, the better. For example, Hitler built the world's number one giant cannon, which was launched by 5,000 people, and shot in a few minutes. It was still possible that the Allies would be cut down.

Fortunately, this will save Mao Jue's quarrel.

Seeing that Zhang Chun's face also showed fear, Wu Xiang became anxious and shouted anxiously beside Mao Jue.

"Everyone, Jiannu has a cannon, will Dalinghe not save it? More than 10,000 elite soldiers and more than 20,000 civilians fell into the hands of the Hu people, allowing Jiannu to kill at will?"

"Mr. Zhang! You just said that you have been instructed by Your Majesty and Lord Sun! Come and break the siege of Daling River! Are you afraid of the enemy?"

"This needs to be discussed in the long term!"

"The food in Daling River is out of stock, and I don't have time to make a long-term plan!"

After roaring Zhang Chun, Wu Xiang turned around and spitted Mao Jue.

"If Xiao Mao Shuai is afraid, he will go back to Pi Island! Ming, I, Wu Xiang, lead our army to rescue again. If I fail to lift the siege of Daling River, I, Wu Xiang, will die under the city of Daling River."

His ruthless words were really loud, not thirteen days ago, when 6,000 soldiers asked Jiannu to kill more than 200 people to cry and call him mother. Mao Jue picked up his arm contemptuously again, but this was a real pressure on Zhang Chun. Don’t look at his glory, if he couldn’t unlock the siege of the Daling River, he would be in trouble.

The nobles and the inferiority of the civil servants are also a double-edged sword. After defeating a war, the generals can often escape punishment, but the civil servants who lead the team are all light in beheading.

But the twenty-four red cannons are really not a joke! Jiannu, who was attacked by the Ming army in Ningjin, relied on the power of the cannons, so they knew how terrifying the damage these huge things could cause to their military formations.

"It's not impossible! There will be a strategy at the end!"

Just when Zhang Chun frowned and the remaining military generals felt sad, Mao Jue's voice sounded unexpectedly again.

…………

A large map spread out on the wall. This is the masterpiece of Mao Jue and Adrena for half a month. It looks like a staff member. He held a whip in his hand, and Mao Jue talked about the map.

However, if someone pays attention, his hands are trembling slightly.

"This is the Prince's Ferry! This is the Daling River City and Jiannu's camp, and this is Songfeng Mountain! Lord Zhang, Jiannu digs six trenches inside and outside, like a dirt city. He also built a floating bridge in the Daling River, leaving the baggage on the other side of the river, setting up defenses everywhere, and with cannons, it is indeed difficult to fight!"

"But their fatal weakness is that they are completely built by the river! The corridor in western Liaoning is flat, while the Daling River section of Prince Ferry here is extremely turbulent. As long as there are 10,000 people, they block the dam here overnight. It is autumn flood. It only takes three days, enough to destroy Jiannu. Once the flood passes, the army will swarm again. Even if the slave chief has an army of 100,000, it will collapse!"
Chapter completed!
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