Chapter 210 The Unbearable Mao Yuanyi
As soon as the northern barbarian cavalry entered the Luliang mountain area, Mao Yuanyi immediately gave orders to stop them and cut off their retreat!
There is only one road left, the only way to Yan'an Mansion.

You can play a game with your arms and legs free.

No, it was a few games.

Because Mao Yuanyi didn't want his troops to lose too much, he would rather delay the fight if he didn't take advantage of it in every battle.

In this way, the 2 northern barbarian cavalry who had run out of food and grass were on the rugged and difficult road of Luliang Mountain, and Mao Yuanyi's 5000 horses flew kites, beat sap sticks, and set up white wolves, and destroyed nearly [-] horses in a wretched way ...

……

At the same time, the Northern Great Wall on the line between Yulin Town and Ningxia Town was broken through by several other Northern Man cavalry.

The [-] cavalry, like wild wolves who were hungry and crazy, made tentative attacks on several military towns and cities, but found that they could not gain any advantage, so they simply chose to go directly south.

Therefore, Yan'an Mansion, Qingyang Mansion, and Pingliang Mansion, which Mao Yuanyi painstakingly managed, were attacked at the same time.

The combat method of the prairie cavalry pays attention to a flexible and changeable, day and night situation, a long-distance raid of two to three hundred miles is completely achievable.

It can be said to be a successful example of 'early guerrilla warfare'.

Today, when guerrilla warfare is against upstream warfare, Mao Yuanyi can't help but grab his crotch a few times when he thinks about it, and curse: "Wang Yunyan, Li Mingyuan, you bastards, can you pay attention to hygiene!"

Wang Yunyan, Li Mingyuan and other mud-legged "Master Generals" and "Guerrilla Generals" were completely unaware of Marshal Mao's anger.

Because they were chasing the [-] northern barbarian cavalry to death.

Of course, even if they were in front of them, they probably didn't care about Mao Yuanyi's complaints.

Eat, sleep, fight, catch lice.

By the way, plus land reclamation and farming.

Aren't these few things the most proud of these soldiers?Marshal Mao, are you still being unreasonable?

If you have the ability, you can get a few hundred catties of the legendary 'soap', let us enjoy it too, the treatment of an idiot emperor...

"Send an order to Sun Chuanting, Sun Yuanhua, Cao Bianjiao and others to let the old and the weak, women and children retreat, those who can enter the city to enter the city, and those who can go up the mountain go up the mountain."

"Organize young and middle-aged men, each with a musket, a hundred bullets, grenades, and landmines, and let them cooperate with the large army to fight."

"Remember, the newly organized young and middle-aged militia are only allowed to harass and convey military information, and are not allowed to face the enemy head-on!"

……

A series of orders, in fact, have been carefully arranged as early as a month ago.

This time, it is a reaffirmation and a reminder.

Those farmers who were assigned to the fields all looked honest and honest, and they couldn't speak a single word of honesty.

However, if someone wants to grab the food in their hands, or want to move their land, they will be grinning beasts in a blink of an eye, even more reckless than Wang Yunyan.

Once someone disobeys orders...

"Commander, there is news from the capital."

When Mao Yuanyi was standing in front of the map, deducing and deliberating repeatedly, a guerrilla general walked in quickly and handed over two rolls of silk.

"understood."

After receiving the silk from Fei Ge, Mao Yuanyi held it in his hand for a long time, then left his eyes from the map, returned to a dilapidated elm table and sat down.

He poured a bowl of tea and drank it slowly.

Opening the first roll of silk, he only glanced at it, and he smiled.

Open the second volume of silk.

Mao Yuanyi suddenly got up, walked quickly to the map, and fell into deep thought.

Murderous intent loomed on Qingjun's face.

The first volume of silk was passed down by the idiot emperor, and there was only one sentence: "I want to build a railway, and I will borrow 30 people."

This has been discussed before, and the railway should run through the capital, Datong, Yan'an, Qingyang, and Pingliang.

If possible, go west to Jinchengguan, Yongchangwei, Liangzhouwei, Suzhouwei, and finally go straight to Turpan and Erut, and finally stabilize the northern defense line of Ming Dynasty.

The second volume of silk and silk was passed down by Mr. Cao.

Hong Chengchou borrowed money, people, and food from Jiangnan, probably to suppress bandits.

"idiot!"

Mao Yuanyi cursed, only felt that the root of the tooth hurt a little, and half of the face was about to swell.

Go to the south of the Yangtze River to borrow money, borrow people, and borrow food?
joke!

Who is willing to give Hong Chengchou money and food from the rich and powerful families in the south of the Yangtze River?In the past six months, Hong Chengchou, the governor of Shaanxi Province, who was crushed and beaten into a pig's head by Mao Yuanyi, is a famous "scumbag general". Those scholars in the south of the Yangtze River, who wants to pee on him?
Isn't it the black widow entrenched along the coast of Fujian, the former emperor's nanny Hakka Baba!

Not to mention, the northern barbarian princess made Mao Yuanyi feel a little overwhelmed.

It's because the palace has been in operation for many years, and with the help of that idiot Wei Zhongxian, Jing Mimi has finally become stronger and bigger.

Of course, there may be some calculations of Jiannu and Liaoxi generals involved here, because there is no evidence, Mao Yuanyi can only make a rough guess.

Hong Chengchou, the pig teammate...

Just hit it.

Anyway, as long as there are as many people as there are horses in the land of the three prefectures of Shaanxi and Gansu, Mao Yuanyi has the appetite to swallow as many people as possible.

The only thing that bothers him is actually the idiot emperor's 'prodigal act'.

The entire north and northwest were in a mess. The idiot emperor didn't want to help fight the war, and he was thinking about infrastructure construction all day long, which made Mao Yuanyi a little bit unbearable.

However, thinking of a railway running through the entire northern part of the Ming Dynasty...

Tsk, it's quite exciting!
"Come here, recruit 30 railway construction workers."

"Tell the common people that this is not a strong man or corvee, but the treatment of the court's favored personnel, one silver coin a month, enough rations and accommodation, and the salary remains the same after old age and frailty."

Mao Yuanyi generally knew the usual style of the idiot emperor, so he simply made a promise to the common people.

Anyway, salaries, pensions, etc. are all the emperor's business, and have nothing to do with his shaving his hair.

"Since we are going to fight again and build railways and infrastructure, we have to adjust our thinking."

After writing the letter to the idiot emperor, Mao Yuanyi immediately spread out seven or eight maps, wrote and drew, and began to issue new orders...

……

When Sun Chuanting received the order, he was growing vegetables in his two acres of private land, nothing more than some radishes, green vegetables, Chinese cabbage and so on. Taking advantage of the good moisture after the wheat harvest, he could eat a bite of fresh vegetables after more than a month.

"Village Chief Sun, Marshal Mao has issued a secret order asking you to go to Qingyang Mansion to discuss matters!"

'Deputy Village Chief' Zhang Youbiao came galloping on a black mule, with a cloud of yellow dust rising behind him, giving the appearance of a war horse.

"Go to Qingyang Mansion to discuss matters?"

"Yes, leave now!"

Sun Chuanting was a little dazed, he was a little village chief, what was he going to discuss...

"Village Chief, you can ride this mule away first. When you arrive at Qingshui Station, just change to a war horse." Zhang Youbiao handed over the reins.

Sun Chuanting rolled onto the black mule's back, said 'yes', and left with a whip.

He just wanted to know as soon as possible what that Shaved Mao was up to!
……

More than three hours later, after changing three horses, Sun Chuanting finally rushed to Qingyang Mansion exhausted.

Seeing a big city from a distance, he was stunned.

This is Qingyang Mansion?

There are many legends about the land of the three prefectures of Shaanxi and Gansu, saying that this "thief army" is not simple.

But what kind of "not simple" is, but no one can tell. Some people say that local tyrants will be divided into land, some people say that the abandoned academy will open a school, and some people say that they will not die in war...

In short, it was a scourge, which made the officials of the Ming Dynasty change their expressions.

After all, none of you have seen with your own eyes what the land of the three prefectures looks like after being run by the 'thief army'.

Sun Chuanting is quite familiar with county towns, post stations, villages and rural areas.

Although he is new here, many things are only seen on the surface, and those specific military affairs, government affairs, etc., have not had time to understand in depth.

But generally speaking, the vigorous vitality still shocked the old county magistrate very quickly.

Different, really different.

The people live and work in peace.

Old people have something to support, little to learn, even if life is not very rich, but the common people are full of energy, for fear that the crops in their fields will be lower than the yield of neighbors.

Some people even got up from the kang in the middle of the night, put on animals, and the whole family worked in the fields.

Some orders from the leader of the 'thief army' were completed without any major discount, and there was no delay, prevarication, or questioning at all, as if all of these were taken for granted.

Where is this bandit army?

It is clearly the scene of the legendary political harmony and harmony.

In the past, Yao and Shun were probably no more than this, right?
Now, seeing this huge monster on Dong Zhiyuan again, I was still shocked.

A large city with a radius of [-] to [-] miles has a wall about seven or eight feet high, much higher than the city wall of Jinling; moreover, what surprised Sun Chuanting the most was the material used to build the city wall.

'This is the legendary cement concrete? '

It was gray and unremarkable.

Some uniform gaps are separated by a kind of felt dipped in unknown black oil, which is used as a 'shrinkage joint' during thermal expansion and contraction to prevent cracking in winter or summer.

The height of the city wall is still second.

What surprised Sun Chuanting the most was that every 150 steps or so, there was a cylindrical fort that protruded seven or eight feet.

After seeing the new muskets and cannons, he immediately understood that those "cylindrical fortresses" that looked extremely strong should be the "beacons" for the daily life and rest of the guards.

Once the war started, it immediately became the first line of defense for this big city.

Those half-foot 'windows' should be for looking out and shooting guns...

……

Walked into Qingyang City with shock.

Sun Chuanting opened his eyes and was shocked again.

Neat and neat.

This is the first impression.

Secondly, it is beautiful.

All the houses, about three or four storeys, are all made of cement and concrete, and they look seamless, and they are whitewashed with an unknown lime.

On the top floor of the house, there is a fence, on which some gazebos and the like are built.

In many gazebos on the roof, people in twos and threes are enjoying the shade, drinking tea, and playing chess.

Or stand with hands behind your back and look into the distance...

Judging from the identities of those people, they were nothing more than farmers, herdsmen, and small merchants in Dong Zhiyuan, but sitting in the gazebo on the roof of the building seemed to be the style of Jiangnan talents.

Simply, too much!
Sun Chuanting complained a little unfairly, "You Mao shaves your head, you coaxed, cheated, and kidnapped me, Zongbing Sun, into this land of three prefectures in Shanxi and Gansu, and even sent him to the countryside as a village head."

Such a beautiful city of Qingyang is inhabited by farmers and traders!
Only a small part of the blocks and houses in the big city have been built.

On the east and west gates, in a large open space, seven or eight steam engines roared, emitting thick black smoke, and teams of young people from the Daming Engineering Bureau were busy in an orderly manner.

It seems that this Qingyang City still needs to be built for another three to five years.

Sun Chuanting was a little surprised, with such good manpower and technical resources, why didn't he go on a large-scale farmland water conservancy project and build such a big city?

Well, when I see Shaved Mao, I will put this suggestion up...

With this in mind, Sun Chuanting rode to the 'fuya' in the center of the city.

This is a small courtyard with a single gate, surrounded by [-] to [-] acres of open space, some flowers and trees are planted, and there are also several large crops.

If it wasn't for the patrolling teams of ragged soldiers, Sun Chuanting would have thought that he had gone to the wrong place, some farmer's yard...

"Name?"

"Sun Chuanting."

"identity?"

"The head of Qingshui Village."

At the gate of the small courtyard, two soldiers set up a table and solemnly registered in the register.

When they heard that it was the village head of Qingshui Village, the two soldiers stood up and said politely: "Village head Sun, please!"

Sun Chuanting: "..."

What is the official title of the village chief?Why does it feel big?

Walking into the small courtyard, Sun Chuanting saw Shaved Mao at a glance, squatting in the shade of a tree, playing a game of 'sheep eat wolf' with an old farmer.

He held the stone with one hand, and scratched his creaking nest, back, neck, etc. with the other hand from time to time.

Even occasionally grabbed a few crotch.

"Can your wolf go away? If you don't go, you will admit defeat!"

"Wait a minute, let me take another look."

"Look at the hammer, I'll block you in three more steps, just give up and admit defeat."

"and many more!"

"hurry up!"

"What the hell, are you annoying? Playing chess is sloppy, isn't it cheap?"

"I'm not fake, but it's better than a slut like you, right? I lost seven games in a row, and one girl in the kang lost all, you..."

A muffled sound.

Mao Yuanyi was punched on the mouth, and was knocked to the ground directly, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"You old man doesn't talk about martial arts, we agreed to use your mouth but not your hands!" Mao Yuanyi got up indignantly, and slammed a handful of stones on the old farmer's face, "I'm not playing anymore!"

The old farmer glared: "I see that you were born Zhou Zheng, and I want to marry you a girl, why do you always miss my sister?

She is in her thirties, and she has just been widowed for more than a year, and you just...you are an asshole! "

As he spoke, he punched his head and face.

It can be seen that this old farmer's fist and kick skills are good, even Mao Yuanyi was a little bit overwhelmed, and received two heavy blows on the head and face.

There was a large patch of blue on the cheek.

Hair is slightly messy.

Sun Chuanting: "..."

I didn't see it.

The dignified principal of the martial arts hall of the Ming Dynasty, the god of soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, and the leader of the rebels in the land of the three prefectures, was beaten by an old farmer, and he had no strength to fight back.

That's pretty cool!

Sun Chuanting wanted to step forward to help.

Turning around, I realized that there were still seven or eight men in the small courtyard, all busy in their own way, and basically didn't respond to the movement here.

It's like, everyone has already become accustomed to this?
(End of this chapter)

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