Chapter 392: Monk Lei Dayong is happy

The emperor's words made Kong Youde and Shang Kexi, and Geng Zhongming "whimpered". Nothing else, the emperor said all the truth. They came from Dongjiang Town and had a very shallow relationship with Mao Wenlong and had a deep relationship. Mao Wenlong now uses his body as bait to defend Zhenjiang Fort, and he left with tragic spirit. It is also true that someone impeached Mao Wenlong in the court. Thinking of this, it is even more sad. How many people know about the bitterness?

Yang Jing asked a little, and said these pioneers who destroyed the Southern Ming Dynasty in the future were crying. Thinking about these guys who were later crowned kings in the Qing Dynasty, he could only sigh that in the late Ming Dynasty, Chongzhen was definitely not the one who had a difficult life and death feud with the Donglu, who could eat meat and drink blood, to surrender to the Donglu as a lackey, and destroy the Southern Ming Dynasty, who could know how much bitterness there was?

Yang Jie sighed at the impermanence of history. Seeing that a few people were crying in a bad mood, he comforted him again: "Okay, don't cry. I know that you have sad things in your heart, but crying alone cannot solve any problem. What your Marshal Mao urgently needs now is support, not your tears. If you have sad things in your heart, unjust, and grievances in your heart, you must wash it with the blood of the enemy, instead of crying here." Yang Jie changed his gentle face in the past and scolded him harshly.

Several future "anti-kings" were scolded by the emperor, and then they cried and stopped crying.

"Of course, among you, in addition to Lei Dayong, you will definitely go there, there will be one of you three, who will follow Lei Dayong to rescue Mao Wenlong. Who would you three want to go?" Yang Jing scolded these three "anti-kings" and began to talk about the serious matters.

"Your Majesty, the student is willing to go..." Kong Youde said the first.

"Your Majesty, the student is willing to go..." Shang Kexi said immediately.

"Your Majesty, the student is willing to go..." Geng Zhongming almost said.

Yang Jing nodded with satisfaction. Judging from the current situation, these people are still flesh and blood and sincere people. Who would have thought that they would become wild boar skin dogs in the future? Things are impermanent!

"Very good, but this time, except for Lei Dayong, you can only go to one person..." Yang Jing inspected several people, and saw that several people were eager to try, looking like they chose me, and they were still having a slight dispute with each other.

"...Let's do this, Shang Kexi, follow Lei Dayong to support Mao Wenlong." Yang Jie saw the argument between the few people, so he made an imperial appointment to go.

"Yes, the students obey the order." Shang Kexi immediately agreed happily. Seeing that the emperor had already been ruling, Kong Youde and Geng Zhongming had to stop and stop fighting.

Yang Jie took a look at Lei Da Yong, Shang Kexi, and said, "You two come with me and ask you for instructions if you have something to do."

Kong Youde and Geng Zhongming knew that the emperor had something to explain to them, so they retreated.

Monk Lei Dayong Kexi followed the emperor to the side of the big sand table on the platform.

"Yuan Ji..." Yang Jie asked.

"The student is here." Shang Kexi immediately stepped forward and agreed.

"Is your father Shang Xueli?" Yang Jie asked.

"Go back to Your Majesty, my father is Shang Xueli." Shang Kexi agreed immediately.

"...Your father is a real warrior, hero..." Yang Jie looked at Shang Kexi and said.

"Does Your Majesty know about my father?" Shang Kexi asked with a hint of surprise.

"Why don't you know? Your father is the deputy general of the Ming Dynasty. He also sneaked into the Donglu's old nest with the will of death. Although he failed, the Donglu's move to the old nest is somewhat related to your father and others. So I said that your father is a warrior and a hero. In the eyes of the world, they failed, but in my eyes, it is not. Your fathers have used their blood to prove their existence and their value..., proving that they are heroes. I admire your father very much and often sigh that if I had more iron-blooded real men like your father, why worry about the immortality of the Donglu?" Yang Jing looked emotional.

"Your Majesty..." Shang Kexi lowered his head and his eyes turned red again. His father and several other deputy generals took thousands of people to take a detour to attack the Tartars' nest from the rear. It was a feat. Unfortunately, he was discovered and failed. He was all killed in battle. After a sensation, he quickly became depressed. There were not many people who could remember it. Unexpectedly, the emperor still remembered that when he was mentioned by the emperor, Shang Kexi's tears came down.

"... My warrior, hero, loyal to the emperor and the country, can be said to be one after another... Before, your fathers took the detour to attack the Donglu's nest with the heart of death. Now, Mao Wenlong guarded Zhenjiang Fort with the heart of death. His loyalty is the light of day, and I will never forget it. This time Mao Wenlong also went with the heart of death, which was exactly the same as your father's heart back then. I don't want Mao Wenlong to repeat the same mistakes, and I don't want the blood of Dongjiang Jianer to flow in vain. Therefore,

This time, I will fully support Mao Wenlong and give Dongjiang warriors and heroes an explanation. Therefore, among the three, I chose you because I hope that you can inherit the character of your father, inherit the will of your father, inherit the courage of your father, and open a survival channel for Mao Wenlong... Your father did not go on the road back then, I hope that you can continue... With the heroes of Dongjiang, why should I worry about the immortality of the East Captains?" Yang Jingwei said.

"...Your Majesty, the student is willing, willing..." Shang Kexi said here, and she was already in tears again. His father's feat of sneaking into the East Gate that year was a sensation. However, what followed was forgetting. No one remembered that there were thousands of warriors who bravely attacked the East Gate's lair. Now that the emperor has raised this height, Shang Kexi can't say anything except excitement and tears.

"Okay...To be honest, before, a minister in the court proposed that I would send a respected veteran who was familiar with naval warfare to command Mao Wenlong. However, I denied it. I feel that the athletes in Dongjiang, with heroic fathers as the foreman, will definitely have heroic descendants as successors. I think, it is better to give this opportunity to young people and to the descendants of heroes. I think that the descendants of heroes will know better how to fulfill their father's wishes....

This is also a chance to prove themselves to those heroes in Dongjiang who have passed away. They have passed away. However, they still have descendants and unfinished careers are still continuing. Therefore, I give you this opportunity, Shang Kexi. I hope you can take on this heavy burden, shoulder the expectations of your father's heroes, and take on their unfinished careers..., so that they can see the day when the Donglu destruction is destroyed in the nine springs..." Yang Jing looked at Shang Kexi with a solemn look.

Shang Kexi only felt that a heavy burden was on him, and he felt that he could not breathe, and he could not stand up with stars. However, when he thought of his father leading a suicide squad to attack the Donglu's lair and died heroically, the courage in his heart arose again, his whole body was filled with strength, and he stood firmly, but tears flowed out in disgrace.

"Okay, don't cry, crying cannot solve the problem..." Yang Jing sighed. Life is so impermanent. Shang Kexi's father died heroically in the nest of the wild boar skin. Shang Kexi and the wild boar skin have a grudge against killing their father. They are irreconcilable. They have fought with the wild boar skin for many years. I don't know how many people in the family were killed and taken away by the wild boar skin. This hatred was expressed in terms of the deep hatred of blood. Who would have expected that he would defect to his own enemy who killed his father and his enemy who had deep hatred of blood? Yang Jing's eyes became confused when he looked at people.

"Thunder is of great use!" Yang Jie said.

"The student is here." Lei Dayong didn't cry today. He was not from Dongjiang Town. He had no direct impression of Dongjiang Town, nor did he feel much touched him. Although he was also worried about Mao Wenlong's desperate defense of Zhenjiang Fort, he was far less emotional than those three people. The other three people cried, so he had to keep his face tense and not speak. Now he heard the emperor ask him and agreed immediately.

"Great use, I went to support Mao Wenlong this time. Although I mean the battle is mainly based on the fleet of the barbarians, that is, because the barbarian warships have many artillery artillery, but in other aspects, they must be controlled in the hands of our Ming Dynasty... For example, replenishing ammunition and replenishing materials, such as transporting personnel and supplies to Zhenjiang Fortress,... You brought people and got on the barbarian warships. In addition to learning how to manipulate warships, the main thing is to supervise and guard against those barbarians. They usually operate warships and shoot guns. They are responsible for it. You can learn it, but at critical moments, you can take over their warships, such as they want to escape, such as they are cheating, such as they are cheating, such as they want to surrender to the enemy..." Yang Jing began to explain the specific matters.

"The student understands..." Lei Dayong was thinking about going to the battlefield. However, he really didn't have much preparation for going to the warships. Although he had learned some naval warfare, he was unfamiliar with naval warfare and ships. However, Lei Dayong didn't pick on it. Now the place where the war is Zhenjiang Fort is more intense. It is a desperate opportunity to go to Zhenjiang Fort. Wu Sangui has won several times and can be regarded as a well-known general. But he is still squatting in the platform staff. He has been thinking about going out. Now that he finds an opportunity, he will naturally not let it go.

"... In addition to learning and supervising the barbarians, you two have another important task, which is to manage and coordinate reinforcements to Mao Wenlong... Mao Wenlong's Dongjiang Town itself has some water camps. The ships of these water camps are small, and it is not possible to talk about artillery battles. However, it is okay to transport troops and supplies, so my idea is that the barbarian warships are mainly responsible for combat, while Mao Wenlong's water camp is responsible for transporting materials, transporting personnel, supplies, alerts, etc., as auxiliary existences of a battlefield... After you go to Zhenjiang Fort, you will manage them.

In order to coordinate the relationship between the main battle and the auxiliary, everything is based on supporting Mao Wenlong. When necessary, I promise you no matter how much it is. Even if the warships sink, it doesn’t matter. The battle at Zhenjiang Fort is likely to last for a long time. Therefore, in addition to the reinforcements from Mao Wenlong Pi Island to Zhenjiang Fort, there is also a new army that may also go up. Therefore, the coordination between the joint operations of multiple parties must be done well, and no problems can occur. This is also the reason why I sent you two. Do you two understand?" Yang Jing's eyes wandered between the capital, Zhenjiang Fort, and Pi Island, and said slowly.

"The student understands." The two agreed seriously. After listening to the emperor's explanation, they realized that the emperor had already made a lot of preparations and had many plans.

"It's good to understand. When something happens, you two will discuss it. Do not act irresponsibly. I am too far from Pi Island and Zhenjiang Fort. Real-time command is obviously impossible. You two will represent the General Staff, command and support Mao Wenlong, and support Mao Wenlong in battle. Everything is based on supporting Mao Wenlong. If something goes wrong, I will only ask..." Yang Jingwei also said in a stern tone.

"The student understands." The two agreed in unison. After listening to the emperor's explanation, they also had a certain understanding of what they had to do. Lei Dayi was the main focus and Shang Kexi was the auxiliary. They learned and monitored the battles of the barbarians, and coordinated the relationship between the new army in the capital and the reinforcements of the Pidao.

"It's good to understand. This time the fleet went to support Mao Wenlong. There is another issue of timing. This depends on the situation of the battle between the Donglu and Mao Wenlong. If the Donglu had no choice but to defend Mao Wenlong's grenade, then the warships could not go up for the time being, and they could stay on Pi Island or Yalu River... Depending on the situation, if the battlefield on Zhenjiang Fort is fierce and the two sides are in a stalemate, then you can consider sending warships to the upper, or the Donglu was at an advantage when siege. Mao Wenlong was at an extremely disadvantage. At this time, the warships could go up..., do it unexpectedly, otherwise, I am afraid that the warships would go up early, and the Donglu would not be willing to take the battle and leave early, then it is contrary to the grand strategy of the entire north. Now the grand strategy of the entire north is the word "entanglement". Mao Wenlong defended Zhenjiang Fort to death, and he also had the idea of ​​"entanglement". He did not hesitate to write a counter-letter to the Donglu to write a letter to the Donglu to the end.

If you lure the warships to Zhenjiang Fort, if you send the warships too early, then it is likely that the Donglu would be scared away. Then, Mao Wenlong's painstaking efforts will be in vain. Therefore, you must seize the opportunity of the warships appearing. You must wait until the Donglu has flowed enough blood in Zhenjiang Fort and cannot give up before you can attack. In this way, even if the Donglu cannot withstand your warships, they are unwilling to retreat like this. Therefore, they will definitely find ways to entangle you. Only in this way can it match the entire big strategy. Of course, if the Donglu has not flowed enough blood and Mao Wenlong can't hold on, you can go up. The premise of all this is that Mao Wenlong cannot have any trouble. Do you understand?" Yang Jing was another long article. The matter of Zhenjiang Fort is too complicated and has a far-reaching relationship. I have to explain a few more words. Yang Jing said all the problems and precautions that can be thought of.

"The student understands." Monk Lei Dayong was very careful when he heard it carefully. As soon as the emperor said it, they understood what the emperor meant. He stayed on the platform for a long time and saw and heard, and had a much broader vision. He was far from a young man who knew nothing.

"...Okay, I would like to remind you that 'entanglement' is the core of this grand strategy. If you rashly cause the Donglu to send the warships to retreat before the blood of the Donglu was flowing enough, then you may have to take responsibility. The whole grand strategy is not only to fight the Donglu at Zhenjiang Fort, but also Yuan Chonghuan from Jinning and Man Gui from Mongolia. They are also implementing this strategy now, 'entangling' with the Donglu, or dealing with the Donglu's minions. If you rashly cause the Donglu to retreat suddenly, then it is likely to double the Donglu's strength in Yuan Chonghuan's place, and it is very likely to cause him to suffer huge losses. If it is because of your reasons, I will hold him accountable..." Yang Jing said sternly.

"The student understands." This was the first time that the two of them followed the emperor's vision and turned their eyes to the entire northern defense line of the Ming Dynasty. The feeling of the entire battlefield being clear at a glance and being in their hearts was imprinted into their minds for the first time, and at the same time they also felt a kind of pressure coming from the sky.

"Okay, I will explain everything that should be explained. If you have left, you can think more about it and think more. You will set out soon. There is not much time for you to prepare, so you can also prepare..."

...

Zhenjiang Castle.

Mao Wenlong would stand on the city tower every day, holding a telescope to observe the situation opposite.

"Mao Da, what's new happening there today?" Mao Wenlong just came to the city tower and asked his dear general.

"Father and Commander, there seems to be something happening today in the Tartars. I seem to be rushing to build an arrow tower. The child has observed it with a thousand-mile mirror. He started to do something yesterday. Maybe he got some new news..." Mao Da replied immediately.

"Oh, that's it!... I guess the Tartars' brigade is coming, otherwise the Tartars wouldn't have built so many arrow towers." Mao Wenlong looked around at his followers and his generals.

After following, the generals discussed again, and some said, "Father, the children have been resting for a long time. If they don't move, their bones will become rusted..."

"Yes! The general, everyone is so tired that they want to fight the Tartars..." Another general also said happily. The last time he harvested nearly a thousand people, it was a good harvest. Who doesn't like such a simple war? Now he is waiting for the people from the court to identify the silver reward. The emperor has always been generous and keeps his word, so he will naturally not lose a penny of silver reward. Therefore, everyone likes it very much. Many people even plan to buy land and get married.

"That's a good thing!" Mao Wenlong said lightly. He knew that some things were difficult for him to tell his generals that in his imagination, Zhenjiang Castle was definitely a scene that was hell than hell, and it was definitely not as relaxed and comfortable as last time. Of course, this is too early to say this, and there is no need to tell others. When the Tao comes, hell will naturally appear, whether it is a human or a ghost, a god or a Bodhisattva. When that time comes, I will look at it again.

"The Tartars built arrow towers because they thought they stood high. They could see the inside of the city wall and suppress my Zhenjiang Fort. Mao Da, how are you going to deal with it?" Mao Wenlong calmed for a while and asked again.
Chapter completed!