Chapter 137
Jinzhou is currently guarded by a Niulu of Zhengbai Banner of Doer Gun, and 3000 people of Li Yongfang's Han Army Banner.

During the autumn harvest in October, all villages in Jinzhou began to transport grain to Jinzhou City.

At noon that day, the gate guard saw a few cars coming from a distance.

The guards are the flag of the Han army. They take turns guarding and eating. This point is that it is the turn of this wave of people to eat, but the guards have not yet come.

"Damn girl, why hasn't Ding Laosan come here? He's starving to death." The gatekeeper cursed at the door.

Everyone was so hungry that they leaned against the gate of the city, without any thoughts in their minds, just wanting to switch defenses quickly.

The higher-ups said that the Ming army should be guarded recently and the guards should be stricter.

But they have stayed in Jinzhou for so long. In the past year, the Jin army was so powerful that the Ming army no longer dared to take the initiative to attack. After Mao Wenlong died, they even stayed at home. Who would dare to come to our Jinzhou?
While everyone was cursing, Old Wutou and Zhu Tiezhu came over pushing a few grain trucks, accompanied by a few local villagers, all Ming people in their 50s and [-]s who didn't want to escape.

"Is this year's production okay?" The guard looked at the cart full of rice, his eyes glowing.

"I thought the Dongjiang army would come out during the harvest, but I didn't expect them to dare to come out." Someone laughed.

"Ming people are scared by my Dajin." A Han soldier called himself Dajin, and he was very proud.

"Old Wu, try harder, you can't move anymore, hahaha." Some soldiers teased.

"Master Xu, I'm old, I'm not as young and powerful as your lords." Old Wutou laughed along with him.

Zhu Tiezhu commanded from behind: "Hurry up, everyone push hard, the masters will be happy if the work is done well."

After finishing speaking, he carried a bag and trotted all the way to the door.

"Old Zhu, what is this?" someone asked.

Zhu Tiezhu was mysterious: "It's for the masters."

All the Han soldiers saw that it was a few eggs.

"Okay, old Zhu, you're good, hahaha." Everyone patted Zhu Tiezhu, knowing that it was hidden by Zhu Tiezhu.

Otherwise, these eggs can only be eaten by the Houjin soldiers, and it will be their turn to the Han army flag.

Soon the grain carts came, and someone hacked them twice with a knife without looking carefully, and chopped down the front cart.

If you really want to investigate strictly, they will at least stab it with a gun.

Now it's just pretending.

Grain trucks passed by one after another, and Zhu Tiezhu and Old Wu Touxin were almost in their mouths.

Fortunately, everything went well, and a few chickens were loaded on the last car, which made the soldiers of the Han Army Banner drooling.

But they didn't dare to move, they could only watch helplessly as these carts of food entered the city.

After entering the city, the two felt relieved, and quickly directed the first few cars to the warehouse. The two of them pushed the two cars past a corner, and immediately patted the wheels.

Wow, Song Fei and Zhao Dashan came out from inside, they looked at Old Wu and the others, and found that there was no one on the street.

In the entire Jinzhou City, there were only more than 3000 post-Jin soldiers at this time, and there were hundreds of households growing grain, with a total population of less than [-].

Most of the people were gathered to live in Gaizhou.

"Thank you." Zhao Dashan pulled Song Fei away without saying a word.

Before they came in, Zhu Tiezhu drew the general direction and location of the city by memory, and the two of them looked at the picture by heart and walked according to the direction.

The city was deserted and empty houses were everywhere, and they found a house quickly.

This is the old Wutou's home in the city.

Before going in, I took a look. The windows on the east side were open, while the windows on the west side were closed.

Zhao Dashan nodded, took Song Fei to the door, and knocked three times, one short and two long.

Immediately the door opened inside.

Zhu Daoer, Wu Dong, Chang Xiaoniu were all there, and there were four more people, all of whom came in in two waves during Xia Liang.

Including Zhao Dashan and Sein Fei, there are nine people in total.

There were many vacant houses in Jinzhou City, but after the seven of them came in, they didn't dare to go anywhere. They stayed in there every day, eating, drinking and relaxing here for several months.

Only when it was dark did they dare to go out and breathe at the door.

As soon as Zhao Dashan and Song Fei came in, they could smell a bad smell inside.

"Damn it, it's not easy, brothers." Seinfeld sighed.

"Zhao Baihu, Song Baihu, you are here too." Everyone was very happy to see them.

"Brothers have worked very hard. When this is done, I will definitely tell Mr. Ding."

Everyone chattered and were very happy.

In order to kill the Tartars, this bit of suffering is nothing.

The people here are all Ming people whose families have been ruined by the Tartars, and their wives and children have been separated. They are all sworn against the Tartars.

"You have been here for so long, have you found anything?"

"We usually dare not go out, but old Wutou and Zhu Tiezhu have already figured out the general orientation of the city, and old Liu has drawn it down. It should be close to ten."

Lao Liu took them to the table, where there were papers and pictures.

"This is the former Thousand Households. Half of the Tartars are here, and the other half are here. The distance is very close."

"Li Yongfang's men are here, and there are also here."

"This is the granary."

"It looks like an armory."

Zhao Dashan and Song Fei wrote down while watching.

There must be deviations in this picture. First, Old Wutou and Zhu Tiezhu are not professional. Second, Old Liu didn't see it with his own eyes, so there must be deviations from the real position, but it doesn't matter, it probably works.

"Did you touch the situation at the gate of the city?"

"Don't dare to go out." Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Zhao Dashan thought about it too, these people must have never been trained.

"Let's come." He and Seinfeld looked at each other.

The two went out after dark, and soon found near the city gate, hiding behind an empty house to take a closer look.

After watching it for two days in a row, I finally figured out the pattern.

There are eight guards in a group, four in Wengcheng and four under the city gate.

There is one class every hour in the evening.

There are patrols on the street, and there is one shift per hour. A team of 20 soldiers walks from the south gate to some unknown place in the city. They will come back after about 10 minutes, and then continue to walk back, and return after 10 minutes.

The city wall couldn't be seen clearly because it was a bit high and could only be seen from a long distance, and they didn't dare to walk around.

According to Old Wutou and the others, there is only one person about ten meters above during the day.

At night it might be about the same, maybe less.

In the middle of the night on October 10, the 26 post-Jin army set out from Laohe and attacked in three ways, with Jierhalang and Yue Tuo leading the right wing to attack Da'ankou.Along the way, Abatai and Azig led the left wing to attack Longjingguan.

However, Huang Taiji and Dai Shan led the main force to attack Hongshan Pass.

The Ming army guarding the pass was completely unprepared. The Ming army died, fled, and surrendered. Almost all of the three passes fell without a fight.

On October 10th, at the same time that Song Fei and Zhao Dashan entered Jinzhou, the Houjin Third Army joined forces in Zunhua, first camped on the mountain outside Zunhua City, and prepared to attack the city.

At the same time on October 10th, Chongzhen received an urgent call from 30 Li, and the Great Wall was broken.

(End of this chapter)

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