Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

"Yes, that's what the last general said."

"Since we have come from a long distance, let's see them. Tell them to come in and follow me to patrol the camp."

"Yes!"

Zhang Yan quickly agreed, and then went to the side tent to bring Jiang Min and Ding Hongguang over...Only these two people in Fushan are officials, and they are all sued by the head of a hundred households, barely qualified to come in to meet.

"The lowly position pays homage to the master of Taiwan." [

Fushan camp does not talk about kneeling and saluting. Before the two of them kneel down, it doesn't matter to each other. Before entering Fushan, they always kneel and salute.

But after kneeling down, there was an uncontrollable awkward feeling in my heart.

Fortunately, Lu Xiangsheng is not an ordinary civil servant. He has already come out from the case and is putting on his oil coat. The tent is also very muddy. Although the governor’s tent is located on a high terrain, the rain did not come in, but the generals who came out and went in brought them in. There is a lot of mud, the dignified governor, the Minister of the Ministry of War and the governor of the world, such a big man actually meets people and works in such a place, and sleeps only in the small tent behind... Anyway, Jiang Min and Ding Hongguang felt a trace of respect in his heart.

"You all get up." Lu Xiangsheng ordered casually, and after the two got up, he strode first, and Jiang Min and Ding Hongguang also hurriedly followed.

Lu Xiangsheng asked as he walked: "You know the state and the defense are concerned, but why do you think of sending us food?"

"My generals often say that a good general is the courage of the army. A general who is called to look down will have courage, as if he has the backbone. Food is the courage of a general. A general without food will naturally have no courage to fight. , although Xuanda Town has the imperial court allocating grain and grass, but the long-distance march will probably go to our Shandong territory, and send the grain to Linqing, Dongchang Prefecture, or send people to the territory of Beizhili, or the vicinity of Hejian Prefecture , so that if a large army passes by, there will be some small repairs."

"You guys are so thoughtful..." Lu Xiangsheng kept striding forward, and when he went outside, the rain dripped down, hitting people's bodies and faces. After being in the tent for a long time, Lu Xiangsheng seemed to be refreshed after being drenched by the rain. Zhen, turned around and smiled at the two Fushan soldiers: "However, if we can't go to Linqing, I'm afraid we will have a decisive battle with the Tartars in the next few days. Your family's good intentions can only be appreciated."

He didn't even ask how much food he had, obviously he was determined, and it was impossible to just move the army and get food.

In fact, according to the route Zhang Shouren designed for Xuanda Town, it can go from the northwest of Hebei to the southeast, cross the Huitong River to Linqing, and make a detour, but it is still parallel to the main force of the Qing army. Gao Qiqian and others are not afraid of running out of food. You can ignore it, as long as Xuanda Town goes to the Linqing area, you can get food so that the three armies will not starve, and you can protect the safety of Linqing and Dongchang Mansion so that the Qing army cannot bypass Linqing and enter Shandong. thing.

But Lu Xiangsheng obviously wouldn't act according to Zhang Shouren's idea. In the rain, he got on his horse and rode forward. This is a famous horse named Wu Mingji, whose shoulder height is higher than that of an ordinary small soldier Halfway up his head, Lu Xiangsheng looked like a big man, riding on this horse, he looked even more majestic, not like a civil servant, but like a villain among generals fighting for battle.

The governor, obviously, has made up his mind that he will choose a decisive battle with the Qing army in the next few days while he still has his strength!