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Chapter four hundred and eighty eighth attack

The sky was clear, with layers of white clouds lined up like scales, like scales of a giant dragon or a ladder.

The breeze blows on my face, this is a lukewarm season. For Tingzhou people, the most suitable one should be to go out for a walk, with the willows swaying, and the spring is just right, and some boys and girls will meet.

In Fujian, due to the late development, the husband died prematurely. In addition, the Wang family's civil strife more than ten years ago, the male family was consumed rapidly, and marrying a daughter became sad.

What is even more heartbreaking is that the already rare male soldiers were attacked by fierce fighting.

The defenders of Tingzhou City felt that they were eroding waves after waves. As time went by, their strength became stronger and stronger. The wounded soldiers on the top of the city were everywhere, and the broken city walls and corpses were all manifested. Tingzhou City could hardly hold on.

"But today is the second day!" Chen Hongjin was shocked at the top of the city and looking at the puppet army that was constantly climbing and fighting.

"Today, I know the power of the pseudo-country. It seems that I lost without any wickedness."

The soldiers of the puppet country were simply fearless and fearless, with high morale. The low Tingzhou city wall was only more than one meter, and an ordinary long ladder could cross it.

When you see hundreds of ladders constantly clinging to the city walls, you can feel despair.

The defenders of Tingzhou City were even more disappointing. They only had two thousand people, but they didn't know anything. The only way to defend the city was to throw stones and wood, and they had no experience.

It is indescribable to describe the danger, it can only be said that it is just a moment of defense!

Chen Hongjin sighed and took back all his troops. He no longer asked them to die. Instead, he turned around to the governor's mansion and said to the group of civil servants who only know how to talk:

"Empress, now Tingzhou City can no longer be defended. The best way is to evacuate immediately."

"But now is the second day. We have two thousand people, and we can't even defend for two days!" Sun Tan, the governor of Tingzhou, was shocked. How could the pseudo-country's strength be so powerful?

"Encourt, what Chen Tongjun said is not bad, but we should evacuate as soon as possible. We are not not guarding, but we cannot defend it. If we take the name for nothing, it will be unsatisfactory."

The staff on the side were also worried about their names and hurriedly persuaded them.

As for the other officials in the governor's mansion, they had already started to collect their family wealth and were about to run away.

"Yes, I must leave!" Governor Sun sighed and said quickly: "I must inform the court of the real strength of the pseudo-country. The court must prepare in advance, otherwise it will suffer a great loss."

Afterwards, Chen Hongjin took his soldiers and hundreds of guards from the governor's mansion to escort officials and their families out of the city. He quickly fled without stopping him.

"Click--"

"The city gate is broken-"

"Brothers, hurry up!!"

"Kill..."

Tingzhou City, after two days and one night of impact, finally could not withstand such a high pressure state and could only declare it occupied.

This is an ordinary siege battle. Whether it is siege or the side defending the city, they do not rely on more equipment to assist, but only rely on soldiers to fight fiercely.

"Win!" Huang Yang sighed, smiled slightly, and said, "A state city has also been destroyed. This is the second state city I have conquered. The two counties of Tingzhou have also become the land of Tang."

Looking at Tingzhou City, perhaps because it was too easy to get it, he felt a little disdainful and said, "The soldiers of the pseudo-country have been in peace for a long time, and this pressure cannot be supported. It seems that we still look down on them."

The five prefectures of Fujian State had three prefectures, and were re-introduced under the leadership of the Tang Dynasty.

…………

Quanzhou City.

Chen Bing randomly requisitioned a mansion as a garrison, and then began to impose martial law and curfew on the entire Quanzhou city according to the established plan, maintaining the social order in Quanzhou.

After a few days, I found that this group of troops would not kill or rob, and would pay for things to buy. For a moment, the business returned to a little bit of fun, and the peaceful life seemed to have reappeared.

For Chen Bing, he went to Jinshan City and trained a large army of ten thousand people, not just for a mere Quanzhou City, otherwise he would have been a little overused.

Besides, how many titles can a state have? The brave captain, the victorious captain, the baron? This is not what he wants.

Given that it is difficult to obtain a title, the emperor established a lifelong title, a brave captain and a vigilant, and rewarded such a brave and warlike person with no fief, only ten stones of food per year, as well as the privilege of exempting corvee service, not kneeling when he saw an official.

Moreover, after these two lieutenants are discharged from the army, they will also have official positions in the local area, or enter the inspection camp, the police department, or become the village chief or the chief of the academy.

In other words, the lower-level title has two more levels. The lowest baron, to the brave and Xiaoyi Captain, can enjoy two more generations of wealth.

For the powerful, it is not taken seriously, but for ordinary soldiers, this is too real. Not to mention status or anything else. The annual ten stones of food solve the basic problem of food and clothing, and the placement of official positions can be said to be a step forward.

How could Chen Bing take the title of a mere lie to the title of a lieutenant? He is not considered a noble at all. Even the baron is too young and ranks the last among the lords. If he cannot be a hereditary, the second generation will become a lieutenant. How could he still be considered a noble?

These days, while sorting out the order in Quanzhou, taking over several counties under his jurisdiction, and adjusting and arranging the power of the Qingyuan Army. This is a team of nearly 10,000 people, so you should not be careless.

"It's not a big deal for the commander-in-arms to stay in the military camp forever!" General Liu Santiao said softly.

"There are tens of thousands of people. If the pseudo-country goes south, these people will be very hot. Moreover, they may collude with them and attack inside and outside, which will be dangerous!"

"What do you think?" Chen Bing couldn't see that there was something in this kid's words, so he let him say it.

"Jianzhou, we can attack Jianzhou!" Liu Santiao pointed to Jianzhou on the map and said excitedly: "Five states in Fujian and two states occupied by puppet states. Tingzhou was probably captured by General Huang long ago, and Jianzhou was isolated and helpless. We can drive the Qingyuan army to attack Jianzhou."

"In this way, we can both relieve our worries and make military achievements. Why not do it?"

"You kid can use slang!" Chen Bing smiled, looked at the location of Jianzhou on the map, and couldn't help but say: "You kid has made a lot of contributions and killed a lot of people. After the war, a lieutenant's title is inevitable, and he dares to be greedy."

"Hehe!" Liu Santiao said with a smile: "Isn't it the same for the commander army? This is not enough for merit. The higher the title, the better. I hope that the commander army will be the duke and will be hereditary."
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