The reason why it took so long was that it was mainly because it transported supplies from the seaside to this section of Gaizhou City, which lacked enough transportation. From the time calculated by previous predictions, three days are definitely needed.

However, Cao Bianjiao smiled and said, "Before I had time to tell you, when I first searched, I found that there were many cars in the city, especially those Jianlu's houses, which had cars, and I just needed to set up a horse!"

Hearing this, Feng Dehua breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "I wonder how fast Jianlu's reaction will be? I think the first batch of supplies coming from the beach should be coming soon, so I'll go and do it first. You can leave this matter to me, and you can concentrate on military affairs!"

"Okay!" Cao Bianjiao nodded immediately when he heard this, and then went to work hard.

Although the city was attacked last night, Jianlu still ran away. The news that Gaizhou had been revived by the Ming Dynasty inevitably spread. What Cao Bianjiao had to do was not let Jianlu come to Gaizhou.

At noon, Haizhou, a big city in the north of Gaizhou, was originally quiet under the cold winter wind, and seemed to be unpopular.

However, when a dozen riders rushed over from the south in a very embarrassing manner and soon after entering the city, the whole Haizhou suddenly became boiling. There were shouts, footsteps, horse hooves, etc. everywhere.

On the head of the city where there were no one, teams of people emerged, and they were waiting for the cold wind. A slutty and killing aura suddenly filled the sky above Haizhou.

At the same time, five or six cavalry rushed out from several city gates in Haizhou, scattered in all directions. Looking at the desperately galloping horses, you know that it was time to go to various places to report the police.

About an hour later in the afternoon, the Jianlu soldiers on the top of the city discovered that the Ming army did not accept the troops at night. Just like their previous horse-studying horses, they went to Ningjin to investigate the military situation, they were careless, and even approached the city, pointed at the city, and even dismounted to rest. The Ming army did not accept the troops at night, and they did not care at all whether there would be cavalry rushing out to intercept the troops in the city.

This situation made Jianlu on the top of the city very depressed. Among them, there was a reckless young man who said hatefully: "When did the Ming army become so arrogant? It's so annoying! Why don't you send the cavalry out? I don't believe it anymore. You won't be able to kill these more than ten nights!"

"You are stupid!" An older Jianlu next to him scolded, "Didn't you see that these Ye Busuo did this on purpose just to lure the cavalry in our city out! Otherwise, think about it, would they have more lives than others and wouldn't they be afraid of death!"

"Yes!" the other person also echoed, "Don't forget, has the Governor Denglai been here before? In the end, it was not that the adults could not stand it, but they were praised by the emperor. This time, the adults must be cautious and guarding Haizhou well, which would be a great achievement. If the Ming army stole all Haizhou by means of a trick, who can survive?"

"Oh, so that's the case, it seems to make sense!"

“…”

I don’t know when the mentality of Jianlu had changed. In the past, their attitude towards war was very positive. There were only them outside the city! But now, they were afraid of ambushing and the Ming army’s strategy. They would rather be cautious and suspicious than go out!

After about half an hour, one outside the city, Ye Bu looked at Haizhou City and asked the short man in the lead with some confusion: "Brother Sun, we have no ambush. We haven't moved for so long, and Jianlu can't see anything? When did they become so brave, let us humiliate them here?"

This short man is the one who was with Cao Bianjiao at the time. Now he is the general flag of the cavalry. He has less than forty subordinates and is the lowest-ranking official position.

However, at this time, after the training of the Primary Military Preparation Hall of the Capital and the New Army, he was obviously much more mature than before entering the New Army. He looked at the city wall and showed a sneer on his face, "What else can we do? It's because our Ming army has become stronger! They can no longer win easily like sheep like before. Think about it, they have suffered so much this year, it would be strange if they are not afraid!"

When his subordinates heard this, they couldn't help but nod. Indeed, if it were like before, no matter how many strategies were, they would be useless. An empty city plan like today is to scare them? They don't want it! It seems that it's better to have strength!

After Brother Sun finished speaking, he just looked at the city and thought: "It seems that the plan ordered by the young master is useful. At least the Jianlu from Haizhou will not dare to go out to Gaizhou."

Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up, turned over and said, "Let's go, let's walk around!"

In the Xinjin area of ​​Xiaoheishan, Jianlu was the base camp for the Jinzhou province. Fan Wencheng had already arrived here. At this time, he was handsome and sat on the horse and watched his subordinates drive out a group of Han slaves from the dilapidated house.

He frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied. These Han slaves were collected from nearby towns. The number of people was about 3,000, which was already the limit of the number of people around him. What he was not satisfied with was not just the number of people, but the quality of these people.

In his opinion, it is best for the strategy he dedicated to Huang Taiji that would be the best of these Han slaves to be old, weak, and children. In this case, Lu Xiangsheng would not be even more ruthless. However, there were not many old, weak, and children in the past three thousand Han slaves in front of him. There were only a few women, but not many.

Fan Wencheng actually knew in his heart that most of the elderly and weak children had starved to death! Only these stronger people could survive.

He wanted to collect Han slaves from a further distance, but the Han slaves collected from no matter how strong they were, they would not be able to walk under the city of Jinzhou! If they were given food and clothing, the soldiers in front of the Qing Dynasty would not be treated like this. If these Han slaves could receive this treatment, they would have been beaten to death by the Manchus!

Fan Wencheng thought so, sighed slightly in his heart, and said to himself: "Forget it, that's all. At least you can tell at a glance that these are Han slaves, not military soldiers!"

But when these Han slaves were driven out of the New Jin Dynasty, Fan Wencheng also drove his horse forward and left the city gate. But at this moment, he saw a horse galloping in the distance. Judging from the flag on his back, it was the messenger who came.

He was a little surprised at first sight. What would happen when he came from that direction? If he had just come over, he would not have anything in the short term. Could it be from other places?

Fan Wencheng was thinking that the messenger had approached quickly. He quickly stopped him and asked. However, the messenger answered anxiously and let him stay there!

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Chapter completed!