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Chapter 73 The battle with the Tartars must be resolved quickly!

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The elite officers and soldiers of the guard team quickly gathered together.

I heard that I was going to fight the Tartars on Fukushima, and everyone was full of passion and passionate.

Tartars!

Damn the Later Jin Tartars!

What they want to deal with is the Tartars!

Speaking of which, they are really familiar with the Tartars!

Because Shandong and Liaodong face each other across the sea, Han people from Liaodong often fled to Shandong by sea. Their miserable situation and sad descriptions all made the Han people in Shandong extremely angry at the atrocities of the Tatars. After returning, those military households who have been to Liaodong also conveyed a message to their descendants: The Tatars are inhumane!

Kong Youde's surrender to the Later Jin Dynasty was even more a shame for the Shandong people. Ordinary people in Shandong gritted their teeth when talking about the Tartars. In fact, in the upcoming July, the Tartars' military fronts will enter the territory of Shandong and burn, kill and loot. Shandong people will soon taste the Tartars' atrocities.

Mao Sanye of Maojiatun, whose name is Mao Shunjiang, has also been to the Liaodong front line. On the Liaodong front line, he lost one eye, one right arm, his eyes were shot by the Tartars' bow and arrow, and his right arm was cut off by the Tartars' scimitar. Although he had been away from Liaodong for more than ten years, when talking about the Tartars' ferocity, Mao Sanye was still scared. He did not expect that Zhang Zhun and others could actually kill the Tartars. Moreover, they killed several at once!

In Liaodong, it was too difficult to kill a Tartar. Often, the Ming army itself paid the price of casualties of more than a dozen or even dozens of people, and could not kill a Tartar. Otherwise, the Tartars' heads would not be so expensive, each worth fifty taels of silver. Without Zhang Zhun and his guards, these Tartars could have razed the entire Fushan District to the ground.

Therefore, Mr. Mao San immediately asked everyone to cook and would give the soldiers of the guard team a full meal no matter what. He had lost one eye and a right arm, so he would definitely not be able to go to the battlefield. However, this did not prevent the old man from personally encouraging the soldiers of the guard team, especially those from Maojiatun. They are the hope for the future of Maojiatun and even Fushan Institute!

This time, Maojiatun was attacked by pirates, and twenty or thirty people were lost. The villagers were both sad and angry, especially when they learned that the pirates were actually pretended by Tartars and Koreans, they were even more furious. The three Koreans were naturally completely torn apart without leaving any trace. The Tartars named Wen Buduo were also cut into pieces, and each household was divided into one, which was considered a tool to suppress shock.

Yang Kaide, Chen Guoxi and other elderly people also rushed to Maojiatun to comfort Mao Shunjiang and others not to be sad. They all returned from the Liaodong front line and had a common language. When Liu Hang, Wang Mingyu, Hou Shanping and others learned the news, they also rushed to Maojiatun to do something within their ability. They also brought some rice and flour to the families of the victims.

The members of Shengxia Sect were temporarily summoned and held a brief communication meeting. At the meeting, Zhang Zhun made the decision and allocated 200 taels of silver as funds for the reconstruction of Maojiatun. In addition to the loss of life, the main thing is the loss of thatched hut. The thatched hut is not valuable, and it can be built in three or four taels of silver. With Zhang Zhun's money, there should be no problem with the funds.

Liu Hang, Wang Mingyu, and Hou Shanping all said that they would mobilize the villagers in this trunk to work voluntarily for three days to help everyone build thatched huts. With enough funds and enough manpower, rebuilding Maojiatun is not far away. As for the psychological trauma of the families of the victims, it will definitely take some time to erase it. However, everyone is a military household, and the psychological tolerance for death is stronger than others, and they should recover quickly.

Liu Hang announced various relevant decisions on behalf of Sheng Xia Zong. The villagers were very grateful for Zhang Zhun's strong arrangements and kowtowed to thank him. Other young people in Maojiatun asked to follow the guards and go to Fukushima to take revenge, but Zhang Zhun refused.

"Your task now is to rebuild Maojiatun."

"I will give you a chance when Maojiatun is rebuilt."

Zhang Zhun tactfully persuaded these passionate young people.

There are also Tartars on Fukushima. Non-professional combatants are likely to cause unnecessary casualties. The battle just now shows that the Tartars are still difficult to deal with. In fact, Zhang Zhun only dispatched two hundred elite troops to avoid being intensively killed by the Tartars' bows and arrows. To be honest, if the Tartars have sufficient opportunities to shoot arrows, the casualties of the escorts will definitely be very high.

In order to avoid damage from the Tartars' arrowheads, Zhang Zhun also temporarily prepared some cotton shields. In fact, it is just to cover the back of the pot cover with a thick cotton cloth. After soaking, it is quite good to defend against the arrowheads. At least, it is not easy for the Tartars' arrowheads to completely penetrate such "earth shields". Even if the earth shield is shot through, it cannot cause fatal damage to the person behind the shield.

At the same time, Zhang Zhun asked someone to prepare a thick cotton coat, which was soaked and worn on his body. These wet cotton coats were heavy. Although they would cause certain inconvenience to the soldiers' movements, they still had certain effects in resisting the arrowheads of the Tartars. If the arrowheads of the Tartars were still aimed at their chests habitually, the soaked cotton coats would definitely save the lives of the soldiers.

The battle with the Tartars should not be careless at all.

The Tartars can be despised strategically, but the Tartars must be taken seriously in tactical terms.

Seeing Zhang Zhun and others preparing wet cotton coats, Mr. Mao San couldn't help but gulp again. He took out a pair of armor he had kept for many years and wanted to put it on. This pair of armor was a standard Ming army iron armor. At the critical position, all inlaid with iron pieces, which was much better than ordinary cotton armor. In the Ming army, such iron armor can only be worn by officers, and ordinary soldiers can only wear simple cotton armor. Mr. Mao San was not an officer, and he didn't know which corner of the battlefield it was turned out from, and he brought it back from the Liaodong front line.

Of course, Zhang Zhun didn't want such a heavy iron armor, because it seriously hindered his flexible posture. However, Master Mao San was unable to refuse his affection, so Zhang Zhun had to take it away and express his gratitude. After Master Mao San left, he gave it to Peng Bo. Peng Bo had a bitter face and had to take it over, and then quietly stuffed it into the firewood pile in his house. If the iron armor is not used for the time being, it does not mean that he will not be able to use it in the future.

In the evening, Maojiatun prepared a wealth of food to let the soldiers have a full meal. Because everyone knows that the next step of the guard's action is to go to the Tartars to clear out the Tartars' nests. No one knows how much risk of fighting is, so they are naturally worried. Especially those parents who have children ready to go to the island are even more concerned. Everyone knows that fighting will kill people and pay the price, but who is not worried about their children?

"The kindness of a woman!"

"Children's opinion!"

"If the Tartars on Fukushima are not cleared, they will harass Maojiatun at any time! At that time, more people will die in our Maojiatun! It is our glory to be able to die to eliminate the Tartars! If anyone goes to the island, does not move forward actively and does not fight bravely to kill the enemy, after I come back, I will definitely expel him from Maojiatun! Disgrace! Our Maojiatun does not have such cowards!"

Master Mao San stood in the crowd, waved his left hand, and shouted excitedly.

Everyone was filled with awesomeness and dared not say anything more.

At this time, the pirate ship led by Yang Guohua also arrived and brought Yang Zixuan's musket team. Yang Guohua did want to surrender to Zhang Zhun. After receiving the order, he immediately loaded up the sails and rushed over with Yang Zixuan. Zhang Zhun nodded and signaled Yang Guohua, Yang Zixuan and others to sit down and prepare for dinner. Yang Qianqiang took the opportunity to talk to the two of them about the basic situation.

Yang Guohua said: "Sir, do you want to fire?"

He never knew what to call Zhang Zhun. It was definitely inappropriate to call him Yulin. Zhang Zhun was not familiar with him. He was not a member of the guard team and he did not have the qualifications. After thinking about it, he could only call him an adult. Anyway, this is a common name and a bit of a flattery. In fact, Yang Guohua always felt that Zhang Zhun must have a future. No one knew better than him that in troubled times, the truth that a knife was the king of grass heads.

Zhang Zhun didn't care about what Yang Guohua called him. He shook his head and said slowly: "It's dark and I can't see the exact position of the Tartars at all, and firing a gun has no effect."

Of course Yang Guohua understood this, he was just showing his loyalty.

Yang Zixuan said: "Or what if we attack during the day? We can fire during the day."

Zhang Zhun shook his head and said calmly: "No! The Tartars' archery power during the day is too powerful. If he seizes a favorable position, the price and time we pay will increase exponentially. We don't have much time and Tartars, so we must fight and decide quickly."

Yang Zixuan had no objection.

The main task of the guards is to attack Fushan City. The sudden appearance of the Tartars was just an accident. If the task of attacking Fushan City was delayed due to the appearance of the Tartars, it would be put before the horse. Moreover, the longer the Tartars dragged the guards, the greater the variables on Wang Shixin's side. Zhang Zhun would not give Wang Shixin any chance.

"Set off!"

After dinner, Zhang Zhun set off with the elite guards.

Because the number of sampans was not enough, it was impossible to transport 200 people at the same time. The soldiers first boarded the sampan, boarded the pirate ship in batches, and then headed towards Fukushima. When they arrived at the sea near Fukushima, they moved to the sampans in batches and rowed quietly towards Fukushima.

Because it was night, and it was the beginning of the moon, there was no moonlight and there were few stars, and it was almost impossible to see the five fingers. The visibility was very low. However, Fukushima was too close to the coast and could be reached in one hour. Therefore, there was no difficulty in the middle. Soon, Fukushima was looking at it.

Fukushima is actually very small, only about a few dozen acres, and there are no permanent residents on the island, only fishermen occasionally stop here. In the center of Fukushima, there is a protruding hill, about fifty or sixty meters high. In the late night, Fukushima is quiet, like a monster, lying quietly there.

Under the cover of darkness, the sampan quickly landed.
Chapter completed!
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