Faced with perfunctory subordinates, this is a real subordinate who can command and move. Fang Daqiu just feels like crying without tears when he has no choice but to do anything to them.

"In this case, how can we live up to the expectations of the Emperor and the Regent?"

"That's your business, what does it have to do with us? It's such a small requirement for eating food when you are a soldier. If you can satisfy me, I will work hard for you. If you can't satisfy me, I'll leave."

"The emperor's grace is so great that we should do our best."

"The emperor's grace is vast? Which emperor's grace? Is it the former Ming or Dashun? By the way, it seems that it is this Shunzhi."

"We must take Shandong."

"It's only about your official hat, but it has something to do with us. The Qing Dynasty no longer lets us raise our own soldiers and gain wealth. So what are the benefits of working hard for you?"

"Only when we take Shandong can we become a real pillar of the country."

"Okay, this is a human word."

"It's not feasible to dig tunnels in cold weather, let alone time doesn't allow it. It's better to dig the city."

A veteran green camp suggested.

This is the solution now.

At this time, the city wall was covered with bricks and stones, and the inside was covered with rammed earth. The bricks outside were dug, and the rammed earth was exposed. With just a pack of explosives, it was almost broken.

"But there is a key here, that is, the enemy firearms on the city are too sharp to reach."

The veteran wiped his hands and said, "With a heavy reward, there must be a brave man. If a piece of cake, there must be a brave soldier. If it really doesn't work, then just a piece of meat pie."

The conditions are so generous, and the rewards are so tempting. I am not afraid of no one who dares to die.

As for a big pie and a life, which one is more valuable?

The answer is very clear. In troubled times, life is really not worth a big pie.

With this proposal, the discussion immediately became lively in the entire tent.

Everyone is centering on this suggestion and constantly adding new solutions.

In this way, Fang Daqiu's eyes became bright.

I used this time-saving method, and then under the restraint of the southern Ming attack, I implemented a north-south confrontation (at this time, the news of Liu Zeqing's annihilation had not yet been heard.)

And just as everyone was discussing heatedly, a long news came into the tent.

Just as everyone turned their heads and looked out, a soldier in tattered armor rushed in and knelt down to report to Fang Daqiu: "Governor, it's not good. The camp to the north was raided by the enemy again."

Faced with such an alarm, Fang Daqiu was not surprised. The generals under his command did not stop chewing the chicken's mouth.

Everything seems so normal, so weird.

Fang Daqiu asked coldly: "How many troops have emerged from the enemy? Can they go away in one battle? How much of our losses?"

This tone is programmatic public culture without any personal feelings.

You can completely think that this is not a surprise in the face of changes, but you can also understand that it is used to it.

Everyone is used to this situation.

I originally thought about defending everywhere, but that Li Yan was indeed a genius.

He can always find your vulnerability and always hit you hard in your vulnerability.

But that person was very slippery and always took one blow and left without leaving any chance for you to seize him.

So that's it.

You can hit wherever you want, and you can't be more guarded.

Only a thousand days of being a thief, how can one defend against a thief for a thousand days? It is so tired of being a thief.

Now these four camps have an idea in their minds for no reason: Come on, come on, as long as you hit me, the loss is not very big, but it can give me an excuse to rest for two days and have a good sleep.

So the camp, who had just received the war report, had a sad request: "My camp was attacked just now. I need to rest. Please ask the governor to comfort me."

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, another battalion leader immediately stood up: "It was not your camp that was attacked just now, but mine. To repair it, it also needs me, not you."

Gu choke

So in front of Fang Daqiu, the two of them argued endlessly.

The ultimate solution is to see who can take out the corpse beheaded by the enemy as evidence.

This is a strange way of testifying. Fang Daqiu knew clearly that in order to rest for a few more days, these two guys would definitely return to their camp and chop off some old and weak heads to prove to him.

Fang Daqiu covered his face: "What kind of world is this? What kind of strange thing is this?"

He slapped the table hard and finally showed his governor's majesty.

Fang Daqiu shouted: "Shut up and stop arguing anymore, everything is up to my arrangements."

Inheriting the majesty of the Daming civil servant team, the four camps below immediately shut up.

They can't stop talking. Civil officials will kill military officials like killing a dog. It's better to mess with them less.

Turning back, he smiled at Mandahai: "Master, I ask you to divide some of your troops and arrange a thousand iron cavalry warriors in each green camp. In this way, Li Yan attacks again and your warriors can take the opportunity to annihilate them."

When Man Dahai heard this, he shook his big head and rattled it: "My army is one, so it is easy to command. Once it is dispersed, if reinforcements from the Shandong Army come, we will not have enough troops to deal with them."

Let my warriors protect those cowardly slaves, thinking about beauty.

Fang Daqiu was ready to explain the reason to him again.

At this moment, the commander of the Jinyiwei of the Southern Ming Dynasty, Zu Zefu, hurried in.

At that time, the Southern Ming Dynasty sent northern envoys Zuo Maodi, Chen Hongfan, and Ma Shaoyu. Gu Xichou, the Minister of Rites, presented a sacrifice to the coffin and the imperial letters of the Qing emperor, issued a sage to the subjects, and issued a certificate of imperial edicts of Wu Sangui and others. He brought the imperial letter of "The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty to write a letter to the Khan of the Northern Kingdom", and gave the imperial edicts of Wu Sangui and others. 100,000 taels of silver, 1,000 taels of gold, and 10,000 pieces of silk and satin. He detoured Henan to Beijing to negotiate cooperation issues between the two sides. At that time, Zu Zefu, the commander of the general general Zu Dashou, who surrendered to the Qing Dynasty in Songshan, also followed the delegation northward.

However, later Dorgon had made up his mind to stop digging the river with the Southern Ming Dynasty. Therefore, all the envoys of the Southern Ming Dynasty were detained.

However, the situation changed again in a blink of an eye, and everyone needed to work together to kill Shandong Tianji Mansion. So Dorgon once again asked for a quick discussion on the rule of the river and the joint efforts to suppress the thieves.

So, the Zu Zefu was transferred by the Southern Ming Dynasty to jointly wipe out Shandong. He followed the army in the Qing Dynasty.

Seeing that Zu Zefu rushed in without being reported, he looked panicked, and Fang Daqiu was a little surprised: "Mr. Zu, what happened?"

Zu Zefu didn't care about politeness, and he shouted: "It's not good, Liu Ze of the Ming Dynasty asked for defeat, and the Shandong army has already gone north to Dezhou."

Just a sudden shout, he was so shocked that he shivered.

The chicken-eating generals below were also stunned.

"Is Liu Ze, who is a 300,000 army, defeated?" Fang Daqiu asked disbelief.

“The actual number is 150,000.”

"Okay, even if it's 150,000, it won't be defeated so quickly."

"A day, to be precise, is one morning, less than an hour."

All the chicken-eating generals were completely shocked: "So quickly, how many troops do the Shandong army have to have?"

"Not much, only forty thousand."

The chickens fell to the ground.

"Forty thousand to 150,000, even if everyone kneels on the ground and stretches their necks for them to chop, it will take a few days, why is it so fast?"

"One hundred thousand township heroes (civilians) surrendered, and the 50,000 army was covered by huge arrows in their morning sleep, and died 30,000. The remaining 20,000 surrendered. Liu Ze asked only less than 3,000 defeated soldiers and fled back to Huai'an in a panic."

"What are the Shandong Army doing now?"

"After they protested halfway around the Yangtze River and Huai River, they had already come through the canal."

Fang Daqiu's face turned pale: "How many have they come?"

"Thirty thousand."

Man Dahai nodded: "Liu Ze, please be able to fight. When he was attacked, he would kill ten thousand enemies."

Zu Zefu shook his head again: "No. Another ten thousand of the Shandong Army stayed on the border of the Jianghuai River and suppressed the four towns of the Ming Dynasty. In that battle, only a few Shandong Army soldiers sprained their ankles when they rushed down the hillside, and no one was killed or injured."

In the big tent, there were immediately sounds of air-absorbing.
Chapter completed!