Anti-Qing: Starting from the Reincarnation of the Ming Dynasty

Although the food supply provided to them is not as good as that of the Ming Army headquarters, it is still much better than their previous treatment.

At the very least, the soup rice they eat every now and then has a lot of minced meat in it, and occasionally they can taste some meat.

But even so, the North Koreans, who are used to being hungry, couldn't help but gobble them up after seeing this large piece of braised pork.

It is really difficult for people in this era to refuse the joy that comes with grease!

There are even people who fight over food every day and are pulled out of a ten-kilometer armed cross-country and imprisoned.

But even so, these Korean soldiers refused to change despite repeated admonitions.

And the food appearance of the Ming army is much better than that of the Korean soldiers!

At the very least, no one would fight over food.

Soon, the Ming army finished their breakfast, and Lin Shuangwen led the team into the military camp for a tour.

Then Huang Changjun, the commander-in-chief of the North Korean garrison, issued the military order to set off!

After the military order was issued, the Ming army began to move along the Han River towards Seoul.

On the Han River, warships were connected one after another.

The white sails fluttered in the wind and were blown by the sea breeze.

Flags with clear characters were flying high, indicating their identity to everyone.

On the beach next to the Han River, the Ming army was advancing along the river.

However, during the march, the silt along the way really caused a lot of trouble for the Ming army.

It had been raining heavily for several days. Although the weather cleared up yesterday, the water on the ground could not be dried in just one day.

Liang Gao and others supported each other and stepped deeply into the mud, and they couldn't help but complain a little.

"Hey, I really envy those navy brothers. They can take a boat, but we can only walk in the mud on two legs."

Liang Gao said with some complaints.

The temperature in late autumn is already very low. Although the mud on the ground is not frozen, it is still very cool.

In order to prevent their new boots from being ruined by the mud, Liang Gao and others took off their boots and walked barefoot.

The cold mud was so cold that their legs and feet almost lost consciousness!

Zhang Qiang on the side couldn't help but curled his lips and said.

"Who says it isn't?"

"I also want to take a boat ride..."

Hearing this, the monitor on the side turned to glare at Liang Gao and Zhang Qiang, the two gossips, and then spoke.

"Okay, okay, you two should say less!"

"The army is going to march along the Han River, so it needs to leave a quick reaction force on land to deal with emergencies."

"If our army doesn't take the lead, why don't we let our navy brothers do it? It's okay for our navy brothers to operate boats, but when it comes to land warfare, it still depends on us."

"Stop saying a few words, maintain your strength, and continue marching!"

After the monitor finished speaking, he continued to move forward.

Liang Gao and Zhang Qiang also said nothing more.

In fact, they just complained and didn't have much resentment.

The imperial court takes care of their meals, pays them military pay, and divides their military merit fields. This is good enough for them, the big soldiers.

Isn't it just walking and marching in the mud? What else!

We are all born as a bunch of idiots, aren't we?

Speaking of hard work, it's not bad.

As the sun gradually rose and the temperature became higher, the Ming army's marching team continued to speed up and advanced towards Seoul.

Along the way, Korean villages and towns came to surrender one after another, and performed to the Ming army the drama of making baskets, food and pots of pulp to welcome the king's division.

There were even Korean people who voluntarily joined the Ming army, served as civilian husbands of the Ming army, and voluntarily helped the Heavenly Soldiers of the Kingdom of Heaven transport food, grass and armor. It can be seen that the Ming army actually has considerable popular support in North Korea.

Because, in the propaganda of those worldly elites, the Ming Dynasty King was the great hero who came to help their Korea resist the Qing Dynasty, help their Korea get rid of the oppression of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and strive for national independence.

With these mouthpieces actively helping with propaganda, the image of the Ming Army in the hearts of North Korean people is naturally as tall as they want.

Huang Changjun stood on the deck of his ship, looking at the Korean civilians on the bank of the Han River who came to help the army transport food and supplies, with an expression on his face that was extremely gratifying.

"That's right, that's right. It's not in vain that I, the Ming Dynasty, traveled thousands of miles across the sea to help North Korea fight against the Qing Dynasty. I am really relieved that the North Korean people can take the initiative to come to help the heavenly soldiers!"

Seeing this, Wang Minhao on the side also spoke.

"Replying to the commander, North Korea is a vassal state of the Ming Dynasty. It has been transformed into a king for a long time. Although the people are ignorant, most of them are grateful."

The performance of these North Korean civilians now makes Wang Minhao, a North Korean, really feel proud.

Huang Changjun nodded slightly when he saw this.

"Not bad!"

"Send the order and ask our army's logistics camp to prepare food for the civilians who take the initiative to assist the army in transporting supplies."

"Counting the heads, each person will receive fifty kilograms of white rice!"

Fifty kilograms of white rice, the peasants would definitely not be able to finish it in one meal.

To put it bluntly, these fifty kilograms of white rice are actually the wages paid to those Korean civilians by the Ming army.

Food is the hard currency these days. Even if the Ming army issued copper coins to Korean civilians, they themselves had to exchange them for food.

Moreover, in this way, the grain merchants can earn at least half of the money from those peasants.

It would be better for the Ming army to simply give them food!

The Ming army directly distributed food to North Korean civilians, but it was much more than giving them copper coins, and they got more.

Well, after all, Ming Dynasty is a kingdom of heaven, so dignity is still important.

Although they take the initiative to help, they can't let their efforts go in vain, can they?

Besides, the wool comes from the sheep.

Nowadays, most of the food, grass and baggage of the Ming army are supplied by the nobles of North Korea.

The Ming army only divided a small part of the food sent by the world's nobles and distributed it to the Korean people, that's all.

Such a simple move can win over a large number of North Korean people.

Such a benefit comes at no cost, and it is a generous thing to do to others. Why wouldn't Huang Changjun do it?

Anyway, if the Ming army is short of food and continues to fight with the various clans in North Korea, can they still refuse to give it?

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When Wang Minhao heard this, he couldn't help but said with emotion on his face.

"I'm here to represent the Korean people and thank you Commander for your kindness."

Upon hearing this, Huang Changjun waved his hands casually and said.

"It doesn't matter. The people of North Korea will also be the people of Ming Dynasty in the future. Naturally, it is impossible for me, the general, to let them suffer."

……

Li Liang was barefoot and pushing a wheelbarrow.

Although it was already late autumn and the temperature was getting cooler, because the wheelbarrow was very heavy and he was walking in the mud, it didn't take long for Li Liang to start sweating on his forehead.

However, Li Liang seemed not to feel tired. He gritted his teeth and pushed the wheelbarrow, closely following the pace of the large army. (End of chapter)