The sun never sets in the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 560
On the contrary, the camp of the Houjin Army outside Jinzhou City was lifeless at this time. They waited for the Ming army for two months, but there was no movement at all. The weather was surprisingly cold, and it snowed three times in a row. Word.

Hong Jie felt inexplicably sad and indignant, he thought that there was absolutely no omission in the clever arrangement, and today he found the biggest omission.

This kind of omission cannot be remedied. He has comprehended the essentials of the military strategist, and understood that no matter how clever a general's tactics are, no matter how indestructible his position is, if the enemy doesn't come or go around, what will you do?

He poured blood many times, wanting to attack Jinzhou City without hesitation, but every time he suppressed the anger in his heart, he warned himself to be calm and calm, the opponent is an unfathomable strategist, and he must not mess up his position.

What is being compared at this moment is the patience of the generals of the two sides. Now is the stage of a battle of wits. We must not change our plans easily. It is only a matter of time before the soldiers and civilians of Jinzhou starve to death. Our Dajin army must be able to endure the severe cold.

As a result, the north wind blew and the snow fell, and the sad Jiannu staggered in the wind and snow. The long winter night was extremely cold, and the Jiannu curled up one by one in the cowhide tents that leaked from time to time.

Ambition cannot stand the test of time!Besides, Jiannu are just a group of robbers, what ambition do they have?
The climate, location, and harmony that Nuqian thought he had, Huang Sheng just exchanged time for space, slowly began to be reversed.

On the eve of the New Year's Eve, the Zhongmingbao Grand Theater was holding a gala. Off-duty military officers and high-ranking officials who came to condolences gathered together. The theater was crowded with 2000 people. Slip to Zhongmingbao to watch a play.

At this time, no one in the Ming army is afraid of Jiannu, because they have confidence in their hearts, and the "God of War" of the Ming Dynasty is here!
The Zhongmingbao Grand Theater, which uses nickel-nickel-nickel copper radiators, is as warm as spring. The civil servants and military generals are drinking and talking happily. song.

The high-spirited Mr. Nan Guo raised his glass to the stage and sang a song: "The wine is fragrant and the singing is flying. Friends, please have a drink, please have a drink. The friendship between brothers will never be forgotten, and the cup is full of tears of happiness..."

Huang Sheng sang this pirated and adapted song, and immediately won a lot of applause. Zhu Dacheng, Wu Xiang and other nobles thought that Nan Guogong thanked them for their hard work in the ice and snow to come to Liaodong to serve the army, and they all smiled happily.

Cheng Dashi, Ye Chengjing and other officials felt that it was the Nanguo public singing to express their condolences, and they clasped their fists happily on the stage.

The model beauty was fascinated by the brave man singing on stage, her face was red, her ears were red, her heart was beating wildly, and everyone in the entertainment industry was impressed. Such a good song and song are so suitable for the occasion. The number one scholar deserves to be the number one talent today.

Afterwards, the artists came to the stage one after another to perform. Of course, there was a lot of good songs. In the end, Lan Caier actually pulled He Xiang, who came to celebrate the reunion year with the master, to perform an unforgettable song tonight.

This is already a well-known masterpiece of Ming Dynasty, and almost everyone can hum three and a half sentences.

The two thousand civil servants and military generals who attended the gala stood up and sang in unison to wish the Ming Dynasty a happy life, and many tears filled their eyes.

The singing sounded out of the Zhongmingbao Grand Theater, and all the soldiers and civilians in Zhongmingbao sang loudly: "I wish you a happy Ming Dynasty. No matter whether you are new friends or old friends, I will invite you again next spring. Qingshan is as old as you are..."

In the blink of an eye, winter will turn to spring, and the mountains will soon be full of flowers. The day of the battle for trenches with Jiannu is getting closer and closer. The Ming army is ready, but how is the Red Army preparing?

Sorrowful and sorrowful, we endured the winter, seeing that it was the season of sowing, the master had no intention of retreating at all, and the soldiers of the Houjin Army complained.

They had just been able to eat for a year or two, and they had hoped to plow more fields this year to accumulate more food in case they were needed, but they were dragged in this muddy trench from melting ice and snow, which was miserable.

Hong Jie looked at the sluggish subordinate's face trembling. At this moment, he felt extremely helpless, and he did this every time he faced Daming's "Killing God".

Although such a generation of heroes with such a tough heart still endured silently, Ba Xiao kept cheering himself up, often reciting the splendid Han Chinese articles to motivate himself, "Heaven will bring great things to people..."

Dai Shan shook his head and sighed as he looked at the energetic Hong, and said in Mang Gurtai's ear, "Oh, it's hard for the eighth brother too! It's just like riding a tiger is hard."

Mang Gurtai glanced at Hong, nodded and said: "Second brother said yes, but now we have no choice but to die if Da Jin doesn't resist."

"Hey! The eighth brother has lost a few games before the contest, and how the 'killing god' will break the game next, I still don't know!"

Mang Gurtai is a rough guy, he said disapprovingly: "No matter how clever the Ming army is, he must come to the city of Jinzhou to compete face to face with my army. I am waiting for him."

On April [-], the sixth year of Chongzhen, [-] to [-] Ming troops landed on the South Sea of ​​Jinzhou on a large scale under the command of Huang's engineering soldiers with engineering shovels, repairing temporary docks and beachheads. It was such a joy.

The scene of tens of thousands of people sweating like rain and working hard is really vast. The Ming army came together with the wind and thunder, and the eighth children should be careful of the chrysanthemums.

No one cheated on the construction site. They knew that a solid dock and solid position were the barriers to protect their lives.There was no Ming army cavalry gathering by the sea, and all the cavalry were concentrated in Ningyuan.

The nine thousand knights of the Huang family's private soldiers were used intensively, Huang Mingli was in charge of the unified command, and the deputy general was his old brother Han Kuan.

The cavalry of the Huang family, together with the Neikha cavalry of the Heihu tribe, Lu Chengzu tribe, and Qingertai, and the Ningyuan cavalry of the Ming army, dispatched a total of more than [-] cavalry from various Ming armies in the pass. The [-] war horses ready to transfer are ready to go.

Huang Shengxiao imitated Gu Delian and gathered all the chariots to form a mobile assault force to fight a blitzkrieg. He also gathered all the cavalry of the Ming army and led by Huang Mingli to the Harqin Grassland for a blitzkrieg.

After half a year of training, tens of thousands of soldiers of the Ming army, they eat three meals a day and eat meat every day, and each of them has grown stronger.

The war horses trot for an hour every day, and they are fed black beans and other concentrated feeds, and each horse is raised like a calf.

To be honest, war is actually more about logistics than money, food and materials to a large extent.

Huang Sheng has been making a lot of money in the past few years, because he is a fool and has a lot of money. At this moment, he doesn't calculate the cost at all. The purpose is to make every soldier he leads as strong as an ox, and make every horse fat and strong.

(End of this chapter)