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Chapter 172 Luck

Huang Taiji came and went like the wind, and he had almost stopped for too long. He was in a big battle and was visiting Zhang Han immediately. At the door, he specifically instructed Tan Tai and others to pay attention to protecting Zhang Han's safety... Zhang Han could not tell anything about it when he did things like this.

Shu Mu was much more honest. Huang Taiji could peel him off with just one word. He was a little scared, afraid that Chang Wei would talk to Zhang Han. As long as Zhang Han said something in front of Huang Taiji, his future would be over.

Fortunately, this group of Han people was different from the rumored stingy and stingy. Chang Wei shook his eyebrows at Shu Mu while eating white meat... Shu Mu was not qualified to eat this meat, but until Huang Taiji walked away, no one complained. Shu Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he also liked Chang Wei and others.

"Everyone hurry up and eat." Zhang Han ordered: "After finishing the meal, go to the yamen on duty. Liang Xing, please leave a few people to guard the house, and everyone else will follow you."

There has been a lot of movement outside, and people and horses have been walking out. In the past few days, a day and night yamen has been set up, with ministers taking turns to take turns. When encountering sudden situations, the camera will decide, or report it to Nuerhaci. The yamen is located in the outer city. When Zhang Han and others left the city, they heard that He Heli and the people who were in the yamen today went out of the city, so he immediately decided to go out.

Zhang Han brought more than 20 people with Chang Wei and Liang Xing, and Wang Anping and some people were kept. Zhang Han brought Liang Xing and others to build his own military team. The battlefield was the best teaching place, so Wang Anping and others would rather forget it.

They mingled among the brigade's men and walked out of the city. After leaving the city, there were more people and horses marching along the Suzihe road. Zhang Han noticed that in addition to the Han army in the brigade who was holding black flags, there were also many old men in their fifties and sixties in the flag. They also led horses with bows and arrows on their backs, and weapons were also contained in the pockets beside the horse's belly. There were also some 14 or 15 years old. Compared with the solemn adults, these teenage Jurchens had similar expressions and all looked excited.

Zhang Han felt that these old Eight Banners soldiers might not necessarily want to go to war. They are old and it is not easy to survive to this age in an environment like Liaodong. It is inevitable that the weak and exhausted muscles and bones will be weak. Moreover, these banner soldiers have fought with Lao Khan for 30 years. If they really have the courage to make military achievements, they will not be an ordinary bannerman, and at least they will have corresponding positions.

However, there should be many elite soldiers among the young people. The boys with childish expressions in front of them may be the one who defeated Li Zicheng in a stone in the future, entered Beijing, fought all the way to Xi'an, Nanjing, and then to Fujian, Guangdong and Guangxi, and slaughtered and killed hundreds of millions of Han people. The group of flag soldiers in front of them were the ones who were in front of them.

Zhang Han thought about these thoughts and his face became very serious. He thought he could be completely outside of this war. From the perspective of a bystander, it seems that emotions cannot be erased, and the place and race of his origin are not so easy to change. At this moment, he admired Li Yongfang very much.

The road under his feet was trampled into mud. After dark, the cold air was so cold that everyone's face and hands were very cold. Fortunately, it was the end of February, and everyone's face and hands were no longer covered with thick oil. Moreover, because before the expedition, each Niulu killed sheep and shared food for his subordinates, Zhang Han passed by saw that the banner soldiers were in high morale, and few of them were

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Dejected.

Chang Wei followed Zhang Han recently, and listened to the people walking on the roadside. The loud and long conch sounded from time to time from time to time. He felt that the things in front of him were very wonderful. A large army of tens of thousands of people passed by him. New people seemed to be pouring out from various villages to join. Although the large group of people and horses acted together, because the upper and lower levels were clear, the garrison and march route were specified in advance. The Eight Banners soldiers acted in a column, and the people and horses were in parallel, and they were not at all confused.

After walking for a while, Chang Wei whispered to Zhang Han: "These people are all talking about the wealth of the Ming country. It is best to defeat the Ming army and eliminate the fortresses on the border and sweep the villages. It is to 'rob the west'. Everyone can get some benefits, and at the worst they can also peel some dead clothes and shoes on the battlefield. Brother Han, these guys are not a good thing, they are all crazy poor."

In addition to going to war, the Jurchens were difficult to wear flag servants or coat their clothes at home. It was obvious that they lacked clothes. Zhang Han often saw people who were only wearing animal skins in the snow and ice. There were many exposed areas on their bodies and had to apply thick grease. Many people even wore fish skins. These people were newly robbed Jurchens. They rely on fish skins or animal skins to survive in winter.

"They used all the supplies they could take out on the army." Zhang Han said to Chang Wei: "This alone is much better than our Ming Dynasty."

Chang Wei was thinking, the Eight Banners in front of him were small and weak, but they had strong soldiers, and everyone had an impulse and madness to fight from top to bottom. They made all profits when fighting. Even if the upper class made a lot of profits, the lower class could improve their lives, so they had the motivation to fight.

In the Ming Dynasty, only civil officials and military generals were profitable. The soldiers were hungry and cold, bullied and oppressed, and the people looked down on soldiers. The situations on both sides were too different.

Chang Wei felt so uncomfortable in his heart. If he was still in Yuci, even if he knew that the matter in front of him would not be too much touched. Because he was too far away, he would start from Xinpingbao and rushed to Liaodong. He saw many killings with the Jurchens on the way. Chang Wei knew that this world is still a world where force is respected. The stronger the force, the stronger the force. In the Ming Dynasty, strong force only cheaper a few people, and most people do not benefit. Is such force really strong?

Zhang Han said to Chang Wei: "Chang Wei, our Ming Dynasty and China were not like this before. Have you ever heard of Qin? Military merits were awarded, and the heads were exchanged for future. The enemy killed was better after more days. Therefore, everyone in the battlefield competed for the fierce battle, and rushed forward to kill the enemy with their heads in their arms. The same was true when the Ming Dynasty was founded. Everyone wanted to fight for a future, establish a new dynasty, and drive away the Yuan Dynasty. Therefore, the Mongols fought during the Hongwu and Yongle periods were all over the ground, but later they were no longer able to do so. Because the war was not well lost, officials and generals divided the land and food and salary of the military households, so our Ming Dynasty became weaker and weaker as we fought."

The two brothers talked, and others were listening quietly. The scene in front of them did have a great impact on everyone. At this time, Zhang Han's words also had a significant impact on them, and everyone was thinking.

"Owner," Li Congye said: "What you mean is that the Ming Dynasty is old now and there is no profit to everyone. In this way, everyone is disinterested in their ties. If the Ming Dynasty does not overturn the brand, we will not be able to fight with the Jurchens?"

Liang Xing said: "Our Ming Dynasty is so big, it is more than a hundred times Jurchen."

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page). I really don’t believe that such a small tribe, these tens of thousands of people, can win again and again!”

Zhang Han smiled bitterly and said, "The Ming Dynasty is very big. It is really not an opponent if you cheer up a little, but it is difficult to "slightly cheer up" as well. The profit is just so much. Everyone stares at me like a wolf. You stab me, I will trip you up. The country is big and there are many soldiers, but I can't resist such internal frictions..."

He was a topic that was a big shot. He hadn't figured out that he had understood some things himself. Listening to Liang Xing and others' words and words, Zhang Han himself was also thinking about it.

The dynasties established by the Han people had such a cycle. In the early days of the dynasty, the imperial power was strong and the politics was clear. Because the cake was big enough when the country was founded, everyone had a share, so naturally everyone was competing for the first place. The combat effectiveness of the army was overwhelming. With the organizational strength of the Han people and the precipitation of civilization for thousands of years, it was enough to sweep away any opponent.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the current situation is like a bird, with interests and classes solidified, fighting for power and profit, and internal frictions continue.

"Wen Lan, are you? I'm so interested."

Someone called Zhang Han from afar. In the crowd, Zhang Han saw that it was Li Yongfang waving his hand. The man was really enthusiastic, and the folds on his face were all smiling.

Zhang Han also smiled and greeted him. The two bowed and Li Yongfang tilted his head and said, "Tonight the first-class minister He Heli was on duty. I was followed by him. When there was a warning message, the Ming army on the East Road had already set off on the 27th. Calculate the distance. It is estimated that the main force on the West Road will arrive the day after tomorrow. The Eight Banners have mobilized all the troops. This time, more than 65,000 troops were sent. Wen Lan, you have caught up with a big excitement."

Zhang Han followed Li Yongfang and smiled and said, "Indeed, I'm lucky."

Really lucky.

Sarhu was a decisive battle that determined the life and death of the Great Jin Kingdom established by the Jurchens. Whether it was the battles of Shenyang and Liaoyang that later attacked Liaodong, Guangning, or western Liaoning, or even later Dorgon entered the pass, the Eight Banners did not have the full banner mobilization like the current one.

It is really a whole flag mobilization. Anyone who can move is holding a horse with a bow, wearing armor in front, flag deputies behind, or flag deputies attract firepower, stationed at the key pass, and then armed strong men rushing to the formation... The Jurchens have achieved the ultimate within their ability, including inquiring about intelligence, strategic response, secretly collusion with Liaodong generals, etc., but if they want to win, they have to fight with one sword and one shot in the end.

Even Li Rubai, who had a close relationship with Nuerhaci, and his attitude was at the same time, said it very clearly that all he could do was the things in front of him, that's all. If the Ming army progressed smoothly and the Eight Banners were not going well, Li Rubai, who came out of Qinghe Fort, would naturally come over like a wolf or a tiger. The so-called collusion was nothing more than betting on both ends.

Everything is empty, only the sword in the hands of the warrior, the heavy armor on his body, the horse horse under his straddle, and the bows and arrows on his side, these things are the most real.

Victory can only be won immediately!

"Let's go to the yamen." Li Yongfang said in great enthusiasm: "There should be news tonight."

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