eldest son of Ming dynasty

Chapter 483 Twelve Lang's War
Han Twelve Lang woke up early.

In addition to the reason that he had already made an appointment with someone, he also thought of saying goodbye to his adoptive father Yu Zizai in front of the martyr's monument in the college.

Four years later, he was 17 years old. At this age, someone had already married and had children and became a father.

Occasionally, he would feel envious when he saw the kind of matchmaking for others on the street.

He likes those matchmakers not only because he can marry a woman, but also because of the words behind the matchmaker's order from his parents.

You can see that he has no one to help him.

In the past four years, he has almost mastered all the books in the military academy, and even the girl has not been able to master any of them.

He relied on Yu Zizai for this matter.

And said in front of the martyr's monument: "This time I will go out to earn a wife and come back. I want the white and fat ones. I will bring them to you when the time comes. I promise you to talk about being rich."

"Actually, I want to go to Ningxia Town to serve as a soldier. The gentlemen said that Huozhai came back with soldiers and horses. He must not know that someone is thinking of taking his life, otherwise he would not dare to come back. This person is me. When the time comes, I will give You take revenge."

"But later I heard that the official who beat Datong was even bigger, and he was the leader of the fire sieve. So I changed my mind again. If I can catch this little prince for you, it will be much better than catching the fire sieve."

Han Twelve Lang has already grown taller, it's impossible not to grow taller, that Xu Guan has no brains, but he can bully him by relying on his eight-foot height.So he was not convinced, he had eaten enough in the academy these past few years, and he ate it all the time, and now he is also a seven-foot man!
It's just one foot away from Xu Guan.I'm a little upset.

Of course, Twelve Lang is also very suave when he goes out now. He spent the critical years in the military academy when he grew his body. It can be said that he now has the waist of a bee and the legs of a mantis.In addition, he has high eyebrows and deep eyes, with sharp edges and corners on his face, and he is quite handsome.

This point is far better than Xu Guan.

The two people his boss arranged for him were named Yue Jianting and Cao Xin.

Both of them came from the bitterly cold frontier, according to the imperial military academy's policy of recruiting foreign students, and forced their way in.

Only with the same background can they have a common topic, and the relationship between the three of them is also the best.

According to the orders of the Ministry of War and the Military Academy, they were sent to Liangxiang County, Shuntian Prefecture. The specific location was to the west of the capital, about a hundred miles away, and basically arrived in a day.

The imperial court's order has been issued, and the three of them will go directly to the Liangxiang county government office with official documents, and after contacting the county magistrate, they will visit each township in detail.

Han Twelve Lang and the three of them walked to the west gate, and saw a knife blade in the arms of a strong man like a wall waiting for them.

Seeing him, Twelve Lang finally showed some satisfaction.

"I thought you weren't coming."

The man threw an exquisite dagger from his hand, "Hold it, in case you lose your weapon in close combat, it can save your life."

Perhaps it was the influence of the atmosphere of the war. The two people who usually had to fight with each other when they met each other had no intention of fighting each other at this time.

Twelve Lang jumped off the horse and pulled the water bag off again.

"It's early in the morning, why did you give me water?"

"Of course I won't bring you water. It's wine."

Xu Guan's expression changed, "Drinking alcohol is prohibited in the army, you know the military discipline is strict now."

"I know." Han Twelve Lang continued, "But you always said that I was young. So you and I haven't had a drink yet."

Thinking about it carefully, there is no picture of drinking with him in my memory, mainly because I drank less often.

"Just one sip, let's have a drink."

Alas, there is nothing to do with him.

Xu Guan unscrewed the cork, simply raised his head and took a sip, then pushed the water bag back neatly.

Twelve Lang naturally didn't talk nonsense, imitating him and drinking with his head up.

But as soon as the spicy taste of the wine passed his throat, he felt like it was on fire, and he coughed twice physically.

"It's so hard to drink!"

"Haha." Xu Guan laughed loudly, and after the laughter died down, he patted Twelve Lang on the shoulder, "Come back alive, I'll bring you a good drink!"

"What are those Tatars? I have plenty of ways to deal with them."

There is no need to say anything else after drinking between men.

Han Twelve Lang got on his horse again, and after walking a few steps, the water bag he had just drunk suddenly appeared in the air.

Xu Guan took it in his hand and looked at the backs of the horse and the man with a calm expression.

Maybe he was wrong, he saw Twelve Lang turning his head and grimacing at him.

This is one of the few 'harmonious' moments between the two of them.

After leaving the capital, the three stopped saving horsepower and galloped away to Liangxiang County.

During the first break, Han Twelve Lang opened the map he carried with him,

Yue Jianting and Cao Xin stared brightly, "I've known you for so long, and I didn't know you had such a treasure!"

"There is no terrain in war. I am really uncomfortable. The map is very precious and sensitive. I secretly drew it when I was flipping through various books. Judging from the situation on the road just now, it is probably accurate. Let's talk about it together. How to fight?"

This area of ​​North China is dominated by plains. Under such terrain conditions, how to face the Tatar cavalry is really a problem.

"According to the imperial court's will, the official army is the main force, and the militia is the auxiliary. We should look at the right time and keep an eye on the moment when the Tatars show their weaknesses or flaws."

Han Twelve Lang said: "What if the officers and soldiers are not here and they start looting first?"

"First of all, we should act at night." Cao Xin thought about it, and said a basic principle.

Han Twelve Lang resonated somewhat, "Yes. The common people are very familiar with the countryside. As long as there are familiar people leading the way for nighttime raids, it will have little impact on us."

Only those who have lived in the countryside have relevant experience. Without the lights of the city, the countryside is really invisible, but for the locals, it doesn't matter.If you really want to steal a man or a woman at night, there are dozens of houses in a row in the village, and you can never go wrong, and you can't go wrong every night.

Yue Jianting also felt that it made sense after hearing what the two of them said.

However, Cao Xin began to frown afterwards, "Water attack is not good, and fire attack...it is difficult to have obvious effects."

Han Twelve Lang said: "There will always be a few tough battles. It is impossible to solve an enemy that even the court has to deal with seriously by just relying on ingenuity."

"You mean, the people of Liangxiang County?"

"No, I mean the people in Shuntian Prefecture and Beizhili." Han Twelve Lang pointed at the map with his index finger, "It is clearly stated in the court's decree that the people's will and power among the prefectures and counties should be used in a unified way. At that time, the people in the next county need us, and we also need the people in the next county. Therefore, when raiding at night, we must not only attack from one side, but attack from all directions at the same time, so that we cannot take care of both ends. In the end, he is the tens of thousands How many groups does he dare to divide into? The small group of people who are separated must defeat him with all their strength!"

"The key is how to do it."

Twelve Lang put away the map, and murmured with some memories: "When I was young, I went to the battlefield. When the enemy charged up, nothing else mattered. Only victory is the most convincing. The more victories, you Everyone will listen to what they say. According to the habits of the Tatars, I predict that they will send out Yebushou similar to the Ming army to carry out investigation activities. The first thing we have to face is these people."

Cao Xin said: "Perhaps the common people will be crazier than we imagined."

Shi Shilang and Yue Jianting both looked at him, and Cao Xin added an explanation: "It's like you fought a war, and I was hungry. If anyone grabs the land I just allocated, he will definitely fight him desperately."

In fact, that is not so powerful, just want to live.

want to live,

It can't be wrong, right?

(End of this chapter)