Hundreds of households in Liaodong, covering the light with one hand

Chapter 333 Beijing City, Liaodong General

More than thirty miles west of Beijing, you will find the foothills of Shijing Mountain.

Looking at the three major camps that had been deserted, Qin Erbao's horse stood there for several seconds without moving. The expression on his face was not only surprise, but also a mixture of laughter and laughter.

Although it had been expected that once the troops from Liaodong arrived, the three major battalions fled in panic, and no one dared to look north.

But the actual situation, the baggage and armor left all over the mountains and plains, still made Qin Erbao extremely surprised.

If in Liaodong, when the war is going on and the drums of charge are beating, whoever dares to turn back will be waiting for him with the cold blade of the war supervising camp. Those who ascend first, capture the flag, and kill the commander, those who are promoted to high positions, those who flee, rebel against the army, and those who visit the south. , kill without mercy!

Only in this way can the Liaodong Army be trained to be invincible in battle.

"The Beijing camp has been completely defeated. From this point of view, there is no enemy in the northern land who can defeat Liaodong's troops and horses," Qin Erbao said.

"Sir, Master Li is here!" At this moment, Qin Erbao's personal guards came on horseback.

Li Qingsong?
  Coming so fast?
  "Bring him in to see me!" Qin Erbao dismounted and found a clean shade of a tree to sit down.

Not long after, Li Qingsong arrived on horseback with several of his men.

"Brother Qin, long time no see!" After Li Qingsong dismounted, he took three steps in front of Qin Erbao and gave him a bear hug.

"Hey, you've been following Brother Qi all day long, but you've made great progress." Qin Erbao patted Li Qingsong's chest armor: "You've got this silver armor on!"

"The city is not peaceful yet, so be prepared!" Li Qingsong shrugged, feeling a little helpless.

"Is there still Xiaoxiao in the city?" Qin Erbao's eyes widened when he heard this: "When the army enters the city, all the ghosts and gods will be chopped into mud!"

"Let's not talk about this," Li Qingsong shook his head: "The Duke summoned the deputy generals and above to come to the capital, and asked me to take you to the capital."

"Don't you want to bring troops?" Qin Erbao turned to look at Beijing with some fear in his eyes: "Is this what the Duke of the country wants?"

"Don't worry, in the entire city of Beijing, all the Imperial Guards and Royal Guards have been replaced by our old soldiers from Liaodong. There is no place safer than Beijing City!"

After lowering his head and thinking for a while, Qin Erbao nodded: "Then the generals will enter the capital first! The rest will camp outside the city!"

Not long after, the decree of the Duke of Qi spread throughout the camp.

"The House of Representatives issued an order: Promote a group of Liaodong generals, deputy generals and above, to enter the city of Beijing to discuss matters. The remaining generals and soldiers will camp on the spot and do not disturb the people, plunder households, or rob people. Violators will be subject to military law. Deal with it!"

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Ever since he was appreciated by Wang Qi in the battle of Liaoyang City, Ding Fu has been rising rapidly. He was promoted from the flag officer of the Pioneer Battalion of Zuoye Army in Liaodong to the commander of the Pioneer Battalion and the garrison general of Shenyang City in less than half a year.

This time when he led his army south, Qin Erbao also named Ding Fu to lead his army as the vanguard.

It can be described as a deep trust.

But now, Ding Fu looks at the city of Beijing so close at hand and still feels like he is dreaming.

Half a year ago, he was just a small flag officer under the rule of Ningyuan City, Liaodong. He was still busy carrying guns for his master, cleaning boots and feeding horses. Now he is a garrison officer with nearly a thousand people under his command, although he is not that far away. The guard sounds majestic. When fighting, Ding Fu still controls the horse with a sword and rushes to the front. He also fights with his brothers on weekdays without any airs of being a superior. Even his boss, the guerrilla general, often handed over to Ding. Fu said: A general should avoid doing everything himself. What is a general? Those who stand high above others can make their subordinates fearful and use their fingers like an arm!
  But Ding Fu felt that a saint like Duke Qi, who was rare to see in a hundred years, was so gentle and courteous to others, and that such a person was the real superior. "The Duke of Qi, that is the real saint! When can I learn from the Duke of Qi?" Ding Fu thought, and suddenly, a series of orders came from outside the camp.

"Pass an order from the Duke of Qi! The generals of all battalions will come to the city to pay homage! The deputy generals and guerrilla troops will be stationed where they are and be on alert!"

"Pass an edict!!!"

"Yu Ling!!!"

Ding Fu was summoned to the general barracks. After receiving the order to lead his troops on guard, he quickly returned to the camp where he was stationed.

To be honest, Ding Fu also wanted to see the Duke of Qi. Ding Fu had not seen the Duke of Qi for a long time since they parted ways in Shenyang City.

A while ago, there were rumors in Liaodong that the Duke of Qi was feared by the imperial court in the capital and was exiled to various cities in Shandong. Now, looking back, it seems that the Duke of Qi has returned to the imperial court, right?

"Master Ding, when will the Duke of Guo ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor?" Zhang Hu, an official of one hundred households under his command, served Ding Fu drinks attentively, wanting to find out the latest news.

"What do you mean by ascending the throne and proclaiming yourself emperor? Didn't you listen to General Qin's words? This time, the Duke of the country is regent of the country and has no intention of proclaiming himself emperor. Just do your own thing and don't have random dreams all day long. , what? Even if the Duke becomes emperor, do you want to make him a Marquis?" Ding Fu said angrily.

"Hehe," Zhang Hu was not annoyed after being scolded by Ding Fu. He just chuckled twice and said seriously: "Sir, General Qin's words are just for deceiving the common people. Why do you even use such words?" Are you trying to fool my brothers?"

"What is the play about?" Zhang Hu, the official of Baihu, moved Yu and sang at the top of his voice: "Zhou Shizong left orphans and widowed mothers to go to immortality. Song Taizu Chen Qiaoyi wore a yellow robe. Dear dear friends, I am suffering. Me too!"

"You can just talk about this here. If you go out and talk nonsense with other people, don't blame me for not caring about brotherhood!" Squinting his eyes, Ding Fu's eyes were full of warning: "If you don't want to live, don't It hurts me!"

When Ding Fu squinted his eyes, Zhang Hu immediately broke into a cold sweat, laughed dryly, and shouted that he didn't dare.

"Go down, take your brothers and patrol carefully, and report anything in time!"

"Subordinates obey."

After Zhang Hu left, Ding Fu looked at the glass of wine on the table, feeling a little lost for a moment.

Ascend to the throne as emperor?

Not to mention Zhang Hu, Ding Fu also dreamed about it when he tossed and turned at night. If the Duke of Qi ascended the throne, what rewards would he get for the generals who followed him through life and death?

Desires in people's hearts always grow and expand as their status changes.

Stretch out your hand and put it on your body. The scars on your chest and back will be truly rewarded on the day when Qi Guogong seizes the treasure, right?

At this moment, when the Liaodong army stationed outside Beijing was feeling uncertain, Qin Erbao and others had also entered Beijing on horseback.

In the eyes of Qin Erbao and others, there is actually not much difference between the city of Beijing and Shenyang. Except for facing the high walls and green tiles and the magnificent Ming Dynasty Palace, after showing a look of shock on their faces, Da Ming rode his horse into the city. Most of the time, the generals looked calm or indifferent.

At the same time, the scholars and common people throughout Beijing were also paying attention to the Liaodong generals who entered Beijing.

(End of this chapter)