Chapter 200: Destiny is in Miao!
The land of Jiangbei was knocked down by Ye Mao's grandfather from the hands of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and since then, the two generations of the Ye family have devoted their lives to the northern frontier.
For the Ye family, how could Jiangbei Wulu not be reoccupied by those Xianbei people.
What makes the current Chen Guogong grit his teeth is that in the fourth year of Yuan Zhao, the Xianbei people attacked Jimen Pass, and the Zhenbei Army fought hard for several months, almost resisting a clan with the strength of an army, and the result was that the Zhenbei Army, which had poured the efforts of two generations of the Ye family, was almost killed and wounded, and Jizhou City, which the Ye family had operated for decades, also became an empty city.
This great hatred has always been remembered in Ye Mao's heart, and his heart and mind are to get all the accounts of the Zhenbei Army back from the Xianbei people.
It is also for this reason that Ye Mao, who has not been very studious since he was a child, will take his still injured body and rush into the Shenji camp with one mind, and he will stay for more than three months.
After hearing Li Xin's words, this tall man trembled a little with excitement, he took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and then bowed his head deeply to Li Xin: "The last general...... Obey the orders of the Metropolitan Governor! ”
Li Xin patted him on the shoulder and continued: "You go to the north this time, don't rush out of the customs to deal with the Xianbei people, you have to reintegrate the Zhenbei Army first, firearms, no matter how powerful they are, can only be said to be auxiliary, and it is these Zhenbei Army that really want to fight." ”
"The four Zhechong Mansions that He Xiang brought over are only nominally to support Jizhou, most of these Jinggi forbidden troops are the children of the vicinity of the capital, if they are forced to stay in the northern Xinjiang, I'm afraid He Xiang can't hold it down, so they can lend you to fight, but they can't stay in Jizhou to give you the Zhenbei Army, and it is the top priority to re-organize the Zhenbei Army with a strength of 100,000."
Speaking of this, Li Xin took out a document from his sleeve, handed it to Ye Mao, and said: "This is the document of the Dadu Governor's Mansion, you go back today to rest for a day or two, and then take this document to the household department to ask for money and food." ”
"When you are ready, I will let the Thousand Divine Machine Battalion follow you north, you have been in the Divine Machine Camp for so long, how should these people use it, and when to use it, you don't need me to teach you, you can figure it out slowly yourself."
Ye Mao coughed, and said with some embarrassment: "Metropolitan Governor, among the soldiers of this thousand Shenji Battalion, can you give me some veterans of the original Southwest Military Firearms Battalion for me, although I have been in the Shenji Battalion for a few months, but after all, I have not fought in actual combat......
When the Southwest Army attacked the capital, the Ningzhou Firearms Battalion was almost completely killed and wounded, and there were less than 300 people left, and the firearms battalion of the Hanzhou Army was only 1,34 left.
Today, the number of the Shenji Battalion has expanded to 6,000 people, of which only more than 1,000 are veterans of the original Southwest Military Firearms Battalion.
Li Xin was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "Give you fifty people." ”
"A hundred."
Ye Mao said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, it's useless for you to keep them in the capital, it's better to go to Northern Xinjiang with me to make contributions to the country." ”
Li Xin shook his head helplessly: "That's it, a hundred is a hundred, but these people are all treasures, you have to protect them as much as possible......"
"Uncle Shi don't worry."
Ye Mao patted his chest and said: "If you really fight, I will rush in front of them, if I don't die, they will definitely not die!" ”
Li Xin shook his head: "I should promise that Master Ye will take care of you, and you can't die." ”
After a pause, he continued: "You go north this time, you know everything else, I only tell you one thing. ”
"Please give me advice."
"Even if the Zhenbei Army has firearms, there is only one chance to face the Xianbei Department, and they must be crippled and beaten at one time, these Xianbei people can be honest, according to my meaning, try to be patient, if there is no particularly suitable opportunity, you might as well wait first."
Li Xin's voice was low: "The battlefield is changing rapidly, it's useless to say anything now, and when the time comes, it's up to you to decide, how to fight, I won't interfere with you." "Doctor
After saying this, Li Xin, who originally had a serious face, showed a smile on his face: "Master Ye once told me before that you have eight points like him, Master Ye has beaten the Xianbei people for forty years and dare not enter the customs, and you can beat them for twenty years this time." ”
Nomads are a particularly difficult point to deal with, if you can't beat them, they will bully you, and if you beat them, they will run away.
Even if some eloquent monarchs completely exterminate a nomadic tribe or drive it out of the northern frontier in one fell swoop, in a few decades, another nomadic tribe will appear in this land in the north, and the cycle repeats.
The nomads in the other world fell in love with the Central Plains Dynasty and killed each other for two or three thousand years until ...... The advent of automated weapons.
When Ye Mao heard this, his heart was excited, he bowed deeply to Li Xin, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle don't worry, I know what to do." ”
With that, he turned around and got out of the carriage, and was about to go home to prepare for the north.
Li Xin lifted the curtain, smiled at his back and said, "When you get to the north, tell Senior Brother Ye for me, if there is nothing to do in Jizhou, just go back to the capital, and say that I have left a good place for him in the imperial court." ”
Ye Lan was originally ordered to intercept Chongwu, running back and forth on both sides, after Chongwu decided to return to Yunzhou, he followed Chongwu to the north together, and now he and He Xiang are stationed at Jimen Pass.
Ye Mao stopped, turned back to Li Xin and smiled honestly: "I will definitely bring the words to the fourth uncle." ”
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Because Ye Mao wanted to go north to reorganize the Zhenbei Army, the household department had no choice but to allocate a large amount of money and grain to Ye Mao, so that he could recruit new soldiers in northern Xinjiang.
At the same time, a big event happened in the capital.
Yu Shitai from the palace of the seven products of the imperial history of the arts, in the main hall of Weiyang Palace, claimed to have found an auspicious in his own backyard, to be brought to the court, into the Son of Heaven.
Most of the imperial histories of the Imperial History Observatory are extremely powerful, and the Imperial History Doctor Imperial History is naturally needless to say, the Imperial History and the main book, etc., are all positions that scare off civil and military officials with a cough, but the errand of serving the Imperial History in the palace seems to be a bit exceptional.
The main responsibility of this position is that when the Son of Heaven went to court, they stood on both sides, staring at the civil and military officials in the palace, picketing some people who did not speak seriously, or were untidy, and their hair was not properly crowned, etc., which was equivalent to the "Discipline Discipline Inspector" in the Weiyang Palace.
This errand looks majestic, but it is really not of much use, not to mention that it is easy to offend people if you can't get oil and water, because you are dressed in black, and you are often nicknamed "black dog" by civil and military officials.
Even if the Imperial History Observatory is even lower than them, the Imperial History of the Eighth Rank can inspect the place and show off its power in the place, which is much better than the errand of serving the Imperial History in this palace.
Zhou Youyi has been in this position for five years, he is forty years old this year, and he is really fed up with this errand, but he is a fellow jinshi from the third class, and there is no backer above, it is already a fluke to be able to enter the Yushi Terrace, if nothing else, he will stop at the position of serving the Yushi in the palace for the rest of his life.
Therefore, he wanted to change his life against the sky.
As a result, this imperial historian from the seventh grade actually found that a snow-white Ganoderma lucidum was born in his backyard, and the Lingzhi grew very fast, gradually growing to the size of an adult's head.
Ganoderma lucidum is not unusual, what is strange is that this piece of white Ganoderma lucidum grows and grows, since it has grown some natural handwriting!
When the Ganoderma lucidum grows up, the handwriting on it gradually becomes clear, and it can be vaguely recognized as four seal characters.
"Destiny is in Miao!"
Seedlings, sons of wood also.