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General He Shen and the two supervisors, as well as the local Jiang Jiang, who left behind, visited the three cities and came to Bichun Camp. Bi Chun is a soldier, only temporarily placed under his jurisdiction, so he has not been as tamed as other generals.

Last night, there was another food shortage in Bichun Camp. This ginseng would care about his own heirs whether he had food or drink, but he did n’t pay attention to him. If Yang Yicheng had not given food, his soldiers were still hungry. He had a stomachache, so he felt a little bit distressed in his heart, and when he saw General He He, his expression was cold.

He He will not care, inspected the defense in the camp, and was about to go to the Sun Dazhong camp. The military horse has chased to the Bichun camp. At this time, General He He had just come out of Bi Chun ’s account, received the military intelligence report, and returned, looking at the documents with the lights.

The military book was sent by the General Soldier's House. After reading the military news, He He will pass the letter to the generals, and he has been pacing in the big tent. His face is uncertain and full of annoyance.

It turned out that this time, the little prince Tatar Boyang Meng could gather a total of 20,000 soldiers from various tribes, rioting more than a dozen post stations along the border, and wanted to loot supplies in order to make up for the losses caused by the heavy snow and cold winter. There is no long-term strategy in its strategy. In fact, since the Ming ancestors' five-cut Tatar and Wa'a, the aliens outside of Serbia have not recovered their vitality so far.

After the news of the flames, Daming's army came out several times, and the soldiers and horses in Huailai closed the road due to heavy snow, and they were the last to arrive. The other two troops, the Tatars have not captured Zhuolu, the army of the generals of Shimaying North Road has arrived, and the enemy army has about 5,000 people. They only robbed a few villages along the road and fled in panic. He was also ambushed by Gu Wei, a guerrilla general, and suffered heavy losses. The army had no more than 3,000 remaining. The North Road Army won the victory and made its first contribution.

The little prince Bo Yanmeng can lead 10,000 Tatar cavalry to attack Chi County, and has already connected three small cities. General Wei Guang on the south road and guerrilla general Yang Jialong, and Chi County guard Wang Chengxian and the three-road army also have 10,000 people. Mutual wins and losses, in a state of stalemate.

But in the early morning of this morning, the two soldiers of the prince's army suddenly withdrew two ways, and General Wei Guang led the rank of the army in a hurry. One of them fled northward, and the other had fled to nowhere. The two armies recaptured the lost post stations while looking for opportunities to create enemies.

Although General Yongning saved Ji Mingyi, his record was far from that of his two colleagues, and he learned from the letters that he understood the enemy ’s operational intentions. Only yesterday did the Tatar army have no support and no support. At the time, he was unable to seize the fighter plane and make great achievements.

Ye Yushen was so ugly when he read the military book. He feared that he would be criticized and preemptively said: "Our army is the first arrival, and we don't know the enemy's sentiment. When looking for the enemy, take the initiative to fight! "

Liu Gonggong nodded his head and said, "Today our army has not pursued, and Tatar doesn't know that our army is thin, so he may not have escaped far.

Bi Chun thought for a while and said: "Senior General, two supervising adults, Tatar is better than our army at field operations. Moreover, there are two guerrilla generals on Zhuolu and Chixian Roads, but our army is not comparable in number. The enemy is dominant, and there are many mountain roads ahead.

Ye Yushen interrupted him and said: "Now the enemy situation is clear, and he is just chasing after the victory, so that Tatar does not dare to underestimate my mighty army. General Bi said so, but is it timid?"

Bi Chun's eyes rolled over, his heart was full of anger, he took a breath, Tie Qing didn't say a word, but he scolded in his heart: "When Lao Tzu wants to chase after victory, you say Lao Tzu is greedy, now I don't want to chase Now, you say that I am afraid of war, and I should behead the **** literati! "

Jiang Bin remembered that there were about 5,000 people in Chixian's two-way deserters who did not know where to go and couldn't help moving, but then he thought that Tatar had to flee to the north, and he never ran east to Huailai to die Reason, so the words swallowed back to the mouth.

He Shen glanced at Bi Chun and smiled, "Bidus came from the south, unknown geography, unknown enemy, and no wonder he was. The mountain road is indeed difficult, but because of the mountain road is difficult, the cavalry of Tatar is not good. Give play to it. My subordinates are all locals, familiar with the terrain here, tomorrow's army is promoted, and it is the pioneers of my headquarter. "

Bi Chun sneered: This is because he knew that Tatar had retreated, and wanted his own heir to seize military power. General He He ignored his expression, and immediately summoned all the leaders to come to the Bichun military camp and began to discuss the matter of the sunrise soldiers.

Yang Ling returned to the post office and temporarily lived in Ma Yicheng's daily office room. The room was small and the outer hall was small, but a plaque was hung over the desk. Behind a temporary rest house, a plate of Kang takes up two-thirds of the space. Inside the Kang is a heavy pear-wood cabinet.

Since Yang Ling came to this world, he was still sleeping alone for the first time. Tonight, there was no Han Youniang lying on the kang head with her cheeks on her head, and he tweeted some common words, but she couldn't sleep empty. Yang Ling couldn't help laughing, this little Nizi, as magical as she was, unconsciously influenced her own emotions and made herself suffer like a little boy in first love.

When he thought of the young lady, he was warm, and his heart was as sweet as honey. Since the last kiss, the little girl seemed to have tasted the sweetness. Although she didn't dare to take the initiative to kiss, she was on the kang. Never again hurried into the bed and wrapped herself up to reveal her hair, always lying on the kang head, flashing at the **** grape-like eyes and looking at him with a smile.

The girl didn't know that she was just showing her shoulders in coarse underwear. The tender and pure, delicate appearance like a shy little flower already contained infinite attraction. It is pitiful to see that Yang Ling has felt that he may become a moon night wolf at any time.

Yang Ling is becoming less and less confident in his control. He does n’t know what he still insists on. The young lady ’s beauty is full of his heart. Said selfishly, the feelings for the young lady have been from the first pity to the present. Deep love, great act as her happiness leader, the thought of sending her into the arms of others was thrown out of Jiuxiaoyun by him.

But for Zhan to have her, let the young girl completely become his own person, he is more and more afraid. Because of the initial hesitation, he felt that he had wasted too much time, and did not know how much time he had to live. This is like a gambler. When the last point of capital is left in his hands, the strong feeling of suffering and loss makes him dare not to easily cast this last bet.

Shaking his head, shaking off the sour and sweet feeling, he opened a cabinet hand in hand. After Ma Yicheng died, his bunch of keys were also handed over to Yang Ling. In the afternoon, when Yang Ling came to the office and made a joke, there were four rows of cabinets on the Kang cabinet, each locked with four strange copper locks.

The shapes are dog, horse, shrimp, fish. Yang Ling took a lot of effort to open the locks of the copper dog and the copper horse, and even the key of the copper shrimp could not be opened even when it was bent, so he had to blush and call in a little man to come in and help, dare to love that The shrimp-shaped lock is not screwed, but hooked outward.

In the end, the fish lock, according to the little official, said that because the fish is never looking at the eyes, even when sleeping, the eyes are kept open. Therefore, the fish lock is used to imply that the guard is always there. This lock is also quite peculiar. The key is inserted into the hole, and after being twisted, it must be pushed in and opened again.

At that time, Yang Ling hurriedly found Yin Su, affixed seals to several urgent documents, and ran back to the hall. The cabinet was not locked. At this time, the copper fish lock cabinet was opened, and I saw that all the letters and invitations inside were already Unsealed, there is a strange fish beside the lacquer seal.

Yang Ling drew the Kang table closer, lit the wick of the vegetable oil lamp, and hurriedly glanced at the light. After reading only a few letters, Yang Ling realized that this must be the intelligence of the Jinyiwei system.

The information is not only about the privacy of the officials, but also the customs of the people, as well as the land harvest, weather droughts and floods, which can be described as varied and omnipresent.

Yang Ling did n’t expect Jinyiwei ’s intelligence network to be so large, and the direction of collecting intelligence is not just the honesty of officials. If such a huge intelligence network is used, then the Ming Dynasty officials can get the most detailed first-hand information. , The most real situation, how important this is to govern the country. Unfortunately, it seems that I haven't heard of any good things that Jin Mingwei did in the Ming Dynasty.

He turned over casually again, Yang Ling was stunned with a letter half a month ago. This letter explained that there was endless snow outside the customs this winter, many tribes died of countless cattle and sheep, and some small tribes have survived. The frequent contact between the tribes may be harmful to Daming.

Yang Ling smiled bitterly at the letter, but unfortunately these secret agents who were ordered to lurch in the exotic land to sell their lives, I am afraid that all kinds of intelligence from all over the country are gathered in Beijing, and the senior officials of Jin Yiwei care about only what they are interested in. No one in the High Court is interested. If the powerful officials have noticed this information, will the people in the border towns have fewer disasters?

After a long time of emotion, Yang Ling suddenly smiled dumbly: he is just a small post, where he worries and sighs, worrying about the country and the people, and what effect can it have on this huge empire? It's so far away, it's better to be down-to-earth, take care of the people you love, and do your part. What is the historical *, can it be pushed by itself?

Early the next morning, heavy snow started again. Yang Ling stood under the gallery with his sleeves around, admiring the flying snow. The snow at that time was whiter than the later generations, and the snowflakes were also large and large. Yang Ling reached out a hand and took a few pieces of falling snowflakes. The snowflakes melted immediately, and it was too late to see its beauty.

Yang Ling sighed regretfully, and just dropped the snow in his palm, a crisp voice sounded at the end of the corridor: "Xiang Gong!"