When several lucky players in Yingtianfu were cheering for earning 100 merits, Mo Xiaobai, who was far away by the Yalu River, finally ushered in the first local corps to arrive at Zhenjiang Fort.

The guerrilla general from Shandong, Qian Shizhen.

There are not many soldiers and horses in this army, only more than 1,000 soldiers, but Mo Xiaobai looked at it and found that this army of soldiers and horses was enough to be called good soldiers.

Strict discipline, no squint after standing still, silent.

Including the archers, all the soldiers were holding their weapons tightly, and Mo Xiaobai could tell that this was not an ornament, but a habit that had been trained over the years.

And the commander of this army is even more of a guy who doesn't smile.

When he came to Mo Xiaobai, he didn't mean to be close to the official at all, or to say polite words, and directly saluted: "The last general, Shandong Qian Shizhen, see the admiral." ”

Mo Xiaobai actually didn't like such a serious scene, and immediately smiled softly: "General Qian came very quickly, there is no shortage of rushes along the way, right?" ”

It's a pity that this new face, who has just stood out from the Ming Dynasty martial arts for a few years, doesn't seem to appreciate it at all, and still replied hardly: "The last general will get the military order, and he will go straight to Zhenjiang Fort, just for fear of delaying the military aircraft." ”

"It's not that serious."

Mo Xiaobai shook his head a little helplessly, the fledgling in front of him didn't seem to have experienced the dye vat of the Ming Dynasty, and he didn't understand any humor, so he immediately waved his hand: "Follow me into the camp, and I'll see Jing Luogong later." ”

"The Last General's Order!"

Qian Shizhen clenched his fists with a clear eye, and then turned around and gave orders to his soldiers. Mo Xiaobai watched from the side, and he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

He kind of knew why this good soldier could not get proud achievements in this war.

With this temper, if Li Rusong is replaced as the commander-in-chief, can the two of them urinate in a pot?

No wonder Li Rusong hacked him!

"But now that I'm transferred to Admiral Ben, I'll naturally give you a chance to play, even if you don't miss me at all."

muttered in his heart, Mo Xiaobai no longer talked nonsense with this guy.

It's boring!

With the arrival of the first army of soldiers and horses at Zhenjiang Fort, in the following five days, soldiers from all over the country entered the camp one after another.

For example, the Yungui Miao soldiers, who have always been the symbol of the strong soldiers in the Ming army, were stationed in the fort under the leadership of Yang Dengshan, the general soldier of Guizhou.

Don't look at this soldier and horse, it seems to be an inconspicuous Guizhou Corps, but the quality of armament and soldiers is not worse than Qian Shizhen's Shandong soldiers, and even better in the configuration of individual firearms.

In addition to the soldiers and horses from Shandong and Guizhou, the soldiers and generals from Datong, Anqing and other places soon also arrived.

I have to say that although the total number of troops mobilized by the Ming Dynasty this time is less than 50,000, these are all the strongest combat power in each province.

When the troops and horses gathered together, the last few corps from the far southern coast and the hinterland of Bashu finally arrived at Zhenjiang Fort.

Sichuan soldiers!

The land of Bashu, the land of abundance.

Many of the Sichuan soldiers led by Liu Wei were elite veterans who had been on the battlefield in Burma ten years ago, and they were fierce soldiers who could chase elephants in the jungle.

For this corps that may be backward in equipment, but the quality is obviously top-notch, Mo Xiaobai also has extremely high expectations. This group of people fought in the south and north of the frontier, and their strength of will was certainly not comparable to that of any corps.

Of course, although this group of soldiers and horses made Mo Xiaobai's heart move, what he wanted to see most was actually the belated Zhejiang soldiers.

It was different from all the other troops of the Ming Dynasty, with a huge lineup of convoys and horse teams, and it seemed that there was already a bit of a modern corps.

And the leading generals of the Zhejiang soldiers made Mo Xiaobai look forward to it.

"Yungu, Rucheng, you two are here."

Like the other soldiers and horses that greeted him before, this time Mo Xiaobai still went out of the fort to greet him.

Although this kind of action is a bit light and not in line with his status as a commander, Mo Xiaobai still chose to do it, because in Mo Xiaobai's eyes, he greeted not only his subordinates, but also a famous general who defended his family and the country.

Heroic on the battlefield, worthy of his personal greeting.

"The last general, Luo Shangzhi (Wu Weizhong), see Lord Admiral!"

In front of Mo Xiaobai, the two Zhejiang generals immediately clasped their fists and saluted, and they muttered when they came, for fear that they would be held accountable for being held accountable because the trip was too slow, and they didn't expect the admiral to go out of the fort to greet them.

For the Zhejiang soldiers who have been repeatedly excluded, it is undoubtedly like a rain from heaven.

"Get up."

Raising his hand to help the two in front of him, Mo Xiaobai glanced at the convoy brought by the two, and quipped: "Are you planning to move?" Will you live in North Korea in the future and not leave? ”

Hearing Mo Xiaobai's laughter, Wu and Luo immediately blushed.

Although I walk slowly, it's really not moving!

"Your Excellency."

Luo Shangzhi, who had just taken up the post of General Zuo of the Shenji Battalion, hurriedly spoke and explained: "The armaments prepared by our southern soldiers are more and more miscellaneous, and sharp weapons such as tiger squat cannons still need to be transported by car, so the journey is quite slow. ”

"How many cannons did you bring?" Of course, Mo Xiaobai knew these reasons, and nodded and asked.

"Fifteen Tiger squat guns, twenty-seven Furlong cannons."

"Tsk, it seems that the Zhejiang soldiers have a pretty good background."

Mo Xiaobai smiled, then thought of a question, and said solemnly: "Before you arrived, I had ordered people to check the ordnance and baggage of the various armies in the fort, among which there were many dumb guns and squibs, and I also found a lot of adulterated gunpowder. ”

"Adulteration of guns and artillery? It's impossible for me to be a soldier! ”

As soon as Mo Xiaobai finished speaking, Wu Weizhong immediately replied: "My lord, you can unload the gun carriage now, and inspect the bird guns and cannons used by us one by one, if any of them are broken, they will be disposed of in the end!" ”

"Your Excellency, please."

On the side, Luo Shangzhi also made a gesture of stretching out his hand, he has this confidence, and the Zhejiang soldiers' ordnance can withstand inspection!

"Of course, the investigation is to be investigated, but what is the system of investigation here?"

Mo Xiaobai shook his head and said with a smile: "You guys, you really deserve to be the descendants of the Qi family, this straight temper is afraid that it is the same as Qi Yuanjing in the past." ”

Qi Yuanjing refers to Qi Jiguang.

As Qi Jiguang's subordinates, even if Qi Jiguang has passed away now, Luo Shangzhi and Wu Weizhong already retain a strong shadow of the Qi family's army.

Hearing Mo Xiaobai mention Qi Jiguang, Wu Weizhong was also a little moved: "Since the admiral knows about the Qi family's army, he should understand that we have never insulted this name." ”

"Whether it's humiliated or not, it's not up to you to say it."

The corners of Mo Xiaobai's mouth hooked, and his right hand pointed to the south bank of the Yalu River: "Over there, this is the goal of this battle, I am waiting to see the demeanor of the Qi family's army, waiting for you to raise my Ming national prestige!" ”