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Chapter 273 The Style of a General

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    After being surprised and happy, Liu Jin couldn¡¯t laugh anymore.

    The letterand the box

    The Tatars are coming, they are coming

    I have worked so hard outside this pass, carrying out the mission of clearing the country under the orders of His Highness the Crown Prince, and I have offended so many people and suffered so many crimes.

    But now

    Iseem to be crazy

    ¡°All the gold and silver were sent to Eunuch Xiao for the sake of

    Liu Jin was even a little unsteady on his feet.

    He subconsciously hammered his own small mouth with both hands, but compared to the physical damage caused by the hammering, the most painful thing was his heart. It was like a sword was stuck there, stabbing him with pain.

    "Chasing chasing we have to chase that Zhang Zhi back."

    He murmured.

    Your own gold and silver.

    ??????????????? Not only gold and silver, but also merit, such a huge achievement, the merit of preserving tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians

    His tears burst out uncontrollably.

    I have never suffered such a loss in my life.

    But he looked outside the city. The mighty cavalry began to surround the city. At this moment, Zhang Zhi was riding a horse. He was afraid that he had already run far away, at least a hundred miles away. At this time chasing  What are you chasing? Does anyone dare to leave the city?

    In the white snow, there were countless black spots with no end in sight. These were clearly the main force of the Tatars, coming out in full force.

    Liu Jin was trembling all over.

    At this time, he had not noticed that Ouyang Zhi had also climbed onto the city wall and was standing behind him.

    Suddenly so many Tatars came, and the soldiers around them seemed trembling.

    Even though they knew that the towering city walls of Jinzhou separated the Tatars from them like a natural chasm, some people still looked panicked.

    But Ouyang Zhi seemed extraordinarily calm. His reaction was half a beat slower than others, and since his teacher's prediction was correct, he felt even calmer.

    Holding the sword in his hand, he just looked at the city blankly, with no strange color on his face.

    And a moment later, the censor Li Shan, the commander He Yan, and the lieutenant Wang Bao, together with the civil and military officials in the city, also hurriedly rushed to the tower.

    They looked at everything under the city with their mouths open, and they were extremely shocked.

    At this juncture, the Tatars actually came, with murderous intent.

    He Yan felt a chill on his back and a chill in his heart.

    He thought of a very scary possibility. If the walls were not strong and the country was clear, could the Qianhu and Baihu guards stationed outside Jinzhou City be able to withstand the main Tatar force without relying on the city wall?  And the people outside the city

    The Tatars attacked the territory of the Ming Dynasty, commonly known as Dacao Valley.  This comes from the Song Dynasty. Every time the Liao army went on an expedition, their troops and horses were not given food and grass, and they did not bring any military provisions or baggage. Instead, they sent cavalry to clear grass and valleys every day to loot for military supplies.

    The Tatars inherited the fighting methods of the Liao people.

    They never brought military provisions. They just surrounded the Ming Dynasty's city and prevented the Ming Dynasty's army from leaving the city. Then they began to dispatch cavalry to burn, kill and loot everywhere to provide military supplies.

    He Yan couldn't help but look back at the barn in Jinzhou City. In that barn, food had been piled up like a mountain. And outside Jinzhou City, within a radius of hundreds of miles, it could be said that all the soldiers and civilians had entered the city. If it weren't for  The walls are strong and the fields are clear, I'm afraid now

    Even if the Tatars don't take Jinzhou, even if they can save the city of Jinzhou, the 100,000 soldiers and civilians outside the city are probably dead without a burial place, and the countless grains have become military supplies for the Tatars.  Bar.

    Suddenly, everyone looked at Ouyang Zhi in unison.

    The imperial envoy who came with a sword had no expression on his face, neither joy nor sorrow. His face was still the same as when he first saw him when he arrived in Jinzhou. He looked like an idiot, but this dull face  , but at this time, it made everyone above and below feel certain.

    This imperial envoy did not change his expression even after Taishan collapsed in front of him. He was completely unafraid of the Tatar army outside the city. Such courage was rare in the world. He was really very human.

    Emotions are contagious.

    Ouyang Zhi's calm attitude relieved everyone's worries. After all, the imperial envoy had already anticipated the surprise attack by the Tatars, and the worst outcome did not happen. Moreover, the imperial envoy was so calm. Presumably, he expected to be defeated.  Tatar law.

    What a talent. He is young and can wield troops like a god.

    "The imperial envoy"They found some remnants of food in an empty military stronghold. However, it was obvious that when the other party retreated, they piled up the food that could not be taken away, and then burned most of it on fire, leaving a large portion.  There were piles of ash and charcoal, as well as some unburnt grain. As a result, the unburnt grain was immediately snatched up by the Tatars, and several Tatars almost drew their swords at each other.

    They like to eat food, Han rice, and noodles. In their minds, only very high-class people can eat delicacies. And in order to rush, everyone tried their best to save food rations. This way, they only had half-empty stomachs.  The Tatars today are like a group of refugees and beggars. If there were villages and food everywhere, everyone could happily put their arms around each other and call themselves brothers.

    But noweven a piece of grain is enough to cause a quarrel and even draw a sword at each other.

    The deeper they go, the more disheartened the Tatars become.

    At first they thought that a nearby village had discovered their traces, so they fled with their family, but it didn't matter, they could chase them, their horses were fast!

    But later, after going a hundred miles deep, they realized that where were their people where was their food

    You¡¯ve come here and there¡¯s no food left?

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    ??I was imagining the plot last night, and I didn¡¯t go to bed until I updated the first chapter this morning, so I got up late, and the second update came late, I¡¯m sorry!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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