Chapter 102: The Big Man and the Little Man
In Shenxing Temple, Yun Hui took off her robe. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He came to the valley before, quietly looking at the two thousand elite soldiers gathered by his subordinates, full of ambition.
Originally, there were 3,000 elite soldiers in the valley, but they came and went, and the whole team was trained in rotation, and only the last 2,000 of the most elite parts remained.
As for the rest, they have already been sent out to various valleys to gather and wait for the great battle to happen.
Of course, he didn't care if there was one more colored monk in the Shenxing Temple, and if there was one less little novice.
In the face of the great event of rebellion, any small detail becomes no longer important, and must give way to such an important goal.
At this time, a man wearing a white cloth bag came to Yun Hui's side and whispered a few words. Hearing this, Yun Hui smiled slightly, and followed to a secret room in the valley.
In the middle of the secret room, there is a huge sand table.
Obviously, Yun Hui from Daming is not lacking in the spirit of learning. In the face of the Ming and Qing wars, Yun Hui also learned many important techniques. For example, the sand table in front of you.
On the sand table, the entire territory and mountains of Korea are roughly depicted.
"According to the informant, the Ming army really set off. The emperor of the Ming Kingdom also sent out the only two main battle groups of the Praetorian Guard around him, as his majesty said. According to the reports of his subordinates, the Praetorian Guards were well-equipped, and they had meat rations every day, and they were even more ...... Everybody is equipped with a firecracker. It's an all-firearms force. At this time, it was Zhenneng who spoke. This nominally Shenxing Temple monk was actually the intelligence leader of the Tianli Sect, and he told the news at this moment, which made Yun Hui quite appreciative.
"The Ming people are well-equipped and have always been famous. In front of a fierce and daring barbarian like Jiannu, there is only one way to pile up money, equip the army with the best weapons, and motivate the soldiers with the best food. Otherwise, according to the weak performance of the Ming army over the years, how can a strong army be produced. "For the impression of the Ming army, the whole world seems to be the same: rich and coarse.
Rich, well-armed.
In this way, all victories seem to be a logical one.
For this impression of the outside world, the Ming army is obviously not ungrasped. However, under Zhu Cihong's instructions, these rumors were not refuted. He was even happy to see such an impression of the Ming army.
Just as the Japanese have always had the impression that Americans are rich playboys, once the war starts, they will find that the United States is a country that is thoroughly martial. In fact, how can a country that allows civilian guns to be made up of a group of weak peoples?
The same is obviously true for the Ming army in front of them.
The contempt of the enemy is certainly outrageous, but there is no doubt that the stupid enemy, the enemy who will die, is the best enemy.
Therefore, this impression of the outside world has continued in this way.
Of course......
Yunhui doesn't focus on that.
In this way, the ambush was successful...... But all the armor can be used by us! Yun Hui said, and her breathing suddenly became heavy.
It seems that, in Yun Hui's eyes, the Ming army is like a lamb to the slaughter, a moving treasure house.
This is not Yun Hui's arrogance.
Soon, the movements of the Ming army were explained by Zhenneng at the beginning.
"According to the predetermined goal, a total of 30,000 men from the three Praetorian Guard regiments of the Ming army and the Korean official army will leave Seoul and arrive in Yangpyeong-gun ......on the third day," Zhen-neng said in detail.
After hearing this, Yun Hui couldn't help but sigh again and again: "Now the official army of the Ming Dynasty is really different, the former official army is like a thief, and only a few soldiers and horses in the border town can fight." But even the soldiers and horses in those border towns have never heard of such an exquisiteness. It's a pity ......"
It's a pity that Yun Hui is no longer a Ming person.
Even in the Ming Kingdom, he is also the incense master of the White Lotus Sect, and what he does is rebellion. The sky is not afraid of the earth, and he wants to establish his own country in North Korea.
As soon as I think of this, where will it be about the friendship of the homeland and country.
Obviously, this time Yun Hui's preparation is also very sufficient. A steady stream of detailed military information fell into Yun Hui's hands, and they were arranged in turn on the sand table.
In addition to sighing at the rapid march of the Ming army, Yun Hui set her eyes on Yuanzhou, southeast of Yang Pingjun.
There, there is a place called Shangzhiling.
There is an important stronghold of the Tianli Sect on Shangzhiling, and it has already hoarded soldiers and horses. This is also an important town of the Tenrikyo Sect, and the local officials, gentry and nobles have a large number of Tenrikyo believers, and they can only do things when the main force is triggered from the Shinhei Temple.
Meantime......
According to the plan, the "Wako" will also arrive here one day before the Tenrikyo followers.
At that time, the Ming army and the Korean coalition had just arrived in Yangpyeong County.
"Just wait for the Ming people to rush to Yangping County...... And then...... Hum ......" Yun Hui snorted softly and turned to laughing.
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Hong Qi Niang looked at the walls of Yuanzhou City and showed a smile that she had not seen for a long time.
She whipped up her horsewhip and continued to drive the carriage slowly into the city. After handing over the silver for entering the city with a smile, Hong Qiniang exhaled heavily.
At the same time, in the carriage, Hong Wenxian lifted the curtain, took out a steamed bun that was still a little hot, and handed it to Hong Qiniang: "Mother, I'll catch the car." ”
"What kind of car will you drive, put on your hat well, don't let people see the horse's feet." Hong Qiniang took the steamed bun with a smile, and then asked passers-by about the location of the Yuanzhou warehouse of the expedition company, and drove all the way to see a large shop.
In front of the door, pedestrians come and go, in and out, which seems quite lively.
Seeing this, Hong Qiniang was slightly worried. After all, the store is a big bully. If you go in to buy something, you may be bullied, let alone ask someone to do something.
It's just that when she thought of her son's affairs, Hong Qiniang couldn't care about it, so she entered the door hard.
Seeing that the carriage was in tatters, several clerks frowned slightly, but they did not resist, it seemed to be commonplace, and they asked a few words about the noble cadres as usual, and they heard Hong Qiniang tell them about the immigration.
Hearing this, several tellers were a little surprised.
"Think...... Moving to Daming? After listening to this, a few clerks were all interested and asked in a chattering manner.
Seeing this, Hong Qiniang didn't dare to say Shenxing Temple, only said that she was bullied by orphans and widows in the village, and she had heard Li Yan order the business experience, so she hereby wanted to move to Daming and escape the disaster.
"Hey, usually, but I've only heard of running from all over the world. Now, someone is running towards our Daming. ”
"What's the matter, to help or not to help?"
"Regardless of whether Shopkeeper Li said it or not, this file is also a virtue if you help it."
"Cheng, I'll go find the shopkeeper of our Yuanzhou office."