How did Zhang Shun know that an unexpected war was taking place thousands of miles away in Nanyang?

He was sitting there, listening to Lu Weiqi report to him about raising food.

"It's summer harvest now. Because of the war between the enemy and us, the defeated troops are scattered everywhere, and the harassed people cannot harvest with peace of mind."

"Now only Huazhou, Huayin, Weinan, Luonan and other places have raised tens of thousands of kilos of grain through levies and purchases."

"In other prefectures and counties, firstly, officials have not been dispatched, and secondly, there is war and chaos. How can we raise funds?"

"How much silver is left?" Zhang Shun frowned and couldn't help but ask.

"There is quite a lot of silver. Two to three million taels were confiscated from the palaces of the Qin vassal princes alone."

"After being distributed to other rebels and rewarded soldiers, there will be as many as one million!"

"Sell as much as possible as grain!" Zhang Shun pondered for a moment and immediately ordered.

"This," Lu Weiqi hesitated for a moment, couldn't help but remind him, "will cause the price of food in Shaanxi to skyrocket, and the people will be in danger of being left without food."

"Secondly, King Shun will be crowned king soon, so spending money is essential. If you don't have a beard, it won't look good!"

"It doesn't matter!" Zhang Shun shook his head and said, "For today's plan, we must put military affairs first!"

"The first is enough food, the second is enough soldiers, and the rest can be taken slowly!"

"Okay!" Lu Weiqi frowned but didn't say anything.

"I know what Lu Gong is thinking!" Zhang Shun couldn't help but explain after seeing this, "Shaanxi's grain has just matured, so there is no risk of making ends meet."

"When the overall situation is decided, I will wait to adjust grain from elsewhere to stabilize prices!"

"As for claiming the title of king, it's just a false name. It doesn't mean anything."

"As a man, if you want to be a great man, you should be a noble man, why don't you call yourself a king!"

Good guy, don't you even pay attention to such a big thing as love being king now? Lu Weiqi really looked up to Zhang Shun with admiration.

Since ancient times, the world has been troubled by everything but fame and fortune.

If you don't see her, Wu Zetian kills many people in the Li family and her own bloodline for the sake of the emperor's name, and she has to be buried as a queen in the end.

After Song Zhenzong's alliance with Chanyuan, he resolutely granted the title of Zen to Mount Tai, regardless of the opposition of the officials. As a result, from then on, the practice of granting Zen to Zen was eliminated in the world.

Both of these are pursuing a false reputation and causing real harm, which is really not worth the gain.

The fact that Zhang Shun is so young now makes Lu Weiqi, who is over 150 years old, sigh.

"King Shun, are you too helpless?" Hong Chengchou asked curiously after listening for a long time.

"Now King Shun has nine battalions of men and horses under his command, including Zhang Tianlin and Ma Jinzhong, numbering 7,000. They are supported by other rebel armies. It can be said that the troops are strong and the horses are strong. How can we resort to force?"

Just kidding, except for He Jin and Ge Lin's 5,000 troops, you personally control 34,000 people. Together with the other rebels, there are a full 50,000, and the strength is even greater than before.

Now that Liang Tingdong, the governor of the three sides, is dead, there is nothing else to worry about.

Even if it is to conquer Ningxia and Yansui towns, it may not be so urgent, right?

"I am not an officer or soldier, but actually Queen Jin'er!" Zhang Shun couldn't help but worry after hearing this.

"Now Gansu Town has suffered the most serious damage, and Zhang Yingchen and others have spoken out for me, so there is nothing to worry about!"

"Lintao is no more than a city, and there are no more than 10,000 soldiers and horses. Zhang Yingchang will suffer a lot of losses, but there will be no disaster in a short period of time."

"Guyuan Town is now half disabled. Gan Xuekuo, who is retreating here, doesn't know how to fight, so he has nothing to fear."

"What I fear is that the two towns of Ningxia and Yansui join forces to lure the Jin soldiers southward!"

"This!" Hong Chengchou and Lu Weiqi were stunned when they heard this, and couldn't help but shook their heads and said, "King Shun is too worried."

"This place is thousands of miles away from Shenyang. Even if Dorgon and Yue Tuo are willing, they cannot live in this place and govern their people. How can they intend to make wedding clothes for others?"

"Yes!" Zhang Shun couldn't help but sigh after hearing this, "It's thousands of miles away and difficult to control. According to common sense, this matter is indeed impossible."

"But what if the other generation doesn't want to be like Huo Guang and Yi Yin, but wants to be like Mang Cao and Yi Wen?"

"Huh?" Hong Chengchou and Lu Weiqi were stunned when they heard this, and asked curiously, "What does King Shun mean?"

"The barbarians of that generation have different customs from China! Their brothers and relatives all have the right to lead troops, and they also have the ambition to inherit." Zhang Shun couldn't help but talk nonsense.

"Then Dorgon and Hong Tai are brothers. If they are so similar in appearance, what can Dorgon do if he wants to separate his forces and become king on his own?"

"This" Hong Chengchou couldn't help being horrified and couldn't help blurting out, "Collude with border towns and invade Shaanxi?"

"Yes, collude with the border town and invade Shaanxi!" Zhang Shun nodded and said, "This is the first thing I fear!"

It turns out that Zhang Shun was influenced by the Qing army's entry into the country and the TV series "The Secret History of Xiaozhuang". He was afraid that if Dorgon and Huang Taiji did not deal with him, he would have the idea of ​​separatist Shaanxi to compete with Huang Taiji. How could he Aren't you making wedding clothes for others?

The more Zhang Shun thought about it, the more worried he became. He secretly estimated that Ningxia Town could provide almost 20,000 troops, Yansui Town also had 30,000 to 40,000 elite troops, and Dorgon and Yue Tuo also had more than 10,000 troops.

If the three of them get together, there will be almost 50,000 to 60,000 people.

If you want everything, it will be established; if you don't want it, it will be destroyed.

In his previous life, Li Zicheng, the "Chuang King", was looking at the unification of the world. Who would have expected that Dorgon would mobilize 130,000 Manchu, Han and Mongolian troops from all over the country to enter the pass, catching Li Zicheng by surprise.

How similar are you to Li Zicheng now?

Seeing that we are only one step away from success, how can we let others take advantage of us?

No, I have to have at least 50,000 or 60,000 people to compete with them!

"Why don't King Shun march eastward first, defeat the main force of Shanxi Governor Wu Zong, and then mobilize some troops from elsewhere?" Although Zhang Shun was just a guess, given his past "magical calculations", Hong Chengchou tentatively believed it. Three points.

"No, no. Firstly, it will delay time. Secondly, Heluo is the foundation of our rebel army. How can we easily allocate all of them?" Zhang Shun shook him and suddenly fell into a dilemma.

"Okay, you guys go down first, let me think about this carefully!" Zhang Shun frowned and said with deep thoughts.

"Okay, then King Shun, you should go to bed early!" Hong Chengchou and Lu Weiqi looked at each other, feeling a little heavy in their thoughts.

Starting a business is hard and full of battles!

Zhang Shun scratched his head. Did he have to take risks again and again and throw out the "leopard"?

He sat for a while, stood for a while, his expression changed, his mind changed rapidly, and he began to talk to himself.

"How about forcibly annexing Li Zicheng, Luo Rucai and others?"

"No, no, although the direct strength has been increased, the overall strength is still not enough!"

"How about I lead the light division and suddenly appear at the foot of Yansui City?"

"It still didn't work. When Li Zicheng rushed to Shanhaiguan, not only did he fail to capture Wu Sangui, but he was taken advantage of by the Qing army!"

"How about using Xu Quan's penis?"

"With time, these five thousand people may not be able to train into a battalion of elite soldiers. It's just that the armor is incomplete and the weapons are simple, so how can they just make up for it!"

God, give me ten thousand horses, even just ten thousand!

Zhang Shun felt like he was going crazy.

As long as there are ten thousand more troops, I can be sure of success, or at least be in an invincible position!

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