Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 429
After all, Lu Xiangsheng didn't issue an order to Song Qingshu, he just clicked on a sentence and nodded, so nothing happened.

Surrounding the map, after the various generals agreed on the communication banner and the situation of the attack, they all went out with serious expressions, looking like they were about to go to a funeral.

Come behind, Song Qingshu can go ahead, today's situation is a bit beyond expectation, he doesn't want to cause any trouble.

In other words, Lu Xiangsheng’s plan is good this time. It’s like a team battle in the League of Legends in later generations. As a meat, he puts up a formation against the river bank to attract the opponent’s big moves and firepower, and then any assassins behind him, the output will take advantage of the opportunity to call out their unique moves On the back of the opponent, no matter how powerful the army is, it will not be able to withstand the two-sided attack, not to mention that if the plan is successful, the Guanning cavalry and the Datong frontier army, which are quite effective, will outflank it from three directions.

This is also Lu Xiangsheng's consistent tactics. In terms of strategy, he is really inferior to Hong Chengchou and Sun Chuanting, but in the battle to suppress the peasant army, neither of them has such a brilliant record as Lu Xiangsheng, because Lu Xiangsheng has a word that they don't have, fierce!Eating and living with the soldiers, being the first to step forward when charging, and dancing with the god of death on the tip of the knife, this time he also wants to use his shoulders that are not strong enough to provoke the entire battle alone.

However, the plan is good, but Song Qingshu already knew the result in advance. In history, Lu Xiangsheng led a lone army singing Yanzhao's generosity and tragedy across the Zhangshui alone, and fought hard three or four times under Dorgon's full attack. God, in the end he was stabbed with six knives and more than 20 arrows in his body, and died tragically on the battlefield.

Wang Pu didn't go with him. As soon as he left the barracks, he chased Hebei Governor Zhang Qiping for some reason, and didn't bother to wait for him. After reuniting with Xiaobao, he boasted on his horse. Song Qingshu turned around and headed towards Guangzong. Today's encounter made him even less confident in the Ming court. After Lu Xiangsheng's defeat, all the Ming armies had no good results, especially Gao Qiqian. His Guan Ning army had been watching the fun behind him. As a result, Lu Xiangsheng died. Immediately ran back in a panic, and escaped in the opposite direction. He happened to be ambushed by the Eastern Captives. The Guan Ning Army, which cost a lot of money to build, missed a single shot, and thousands of people died for nothing.

Song Qingshu didn't want to stand here foolishly as someone's back, he had already made a plan, if on the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, he would go back and run away immediately.

But he thought well, when he walked about a dozen steps, the first reluctant shout suddenly sounded: "Song Zongbing stay!"

Turning around, it turned out to be the Counselor Yang who gave him a good reputation when he came here. He was not interested in these clear streams, and he naturally didn't have to put on a good face. Song Qingshu snorted and asked: "What is Yang Zan's painting? Song is busy with military affairs, please Speak quickly."

These words were not polite enough, the eyes of this surnamed Yang were like toads, bulging out of anger, but he still suppressed his anger and cupped his fists at Song Qingshu: "Master of the Ministry of War, please."

Lu Xiangsheng wants to find me?Song Qingshu couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat, what the hell is going on?
Now that he is still on the territory of the people, naturally he is not embarrassed to show face, he winked at Xiao Bao, left his relatives guarding there, and secretly carried two revolvers, Song Qingshu followed the Yang Zan painting and walked back again.

This time it was not the army, but the stables behind.

Not to mention, the Xuanfu army is poorer, but they have a lot of horses. Song Qingshu doesn't know much about horses, but seeing these horses are fat and tall, they are probably not bad horses, and they were murderous just now. Lu Xiangsheng, who is in the middle of nowhere, is actually leisurely at the moment, as if stroking his lover, and combing the hair of a purple-red horse.

"My lord, Song Zongbing has arrived!"

"Oh, I got it, Yang Zanhua, you should do your work first!"

"Subordinates retire!"

After explaining, this Yang Zanhua glared at Song Qingshu fiercely like a woman, and then retreated immediately. This Lu Xiangsheng didn't greet him immediately, and continued to concentrate on brushing the horse. It was a cold day, and he still used hot water. Water, afraid that the horse would freeze, so he brushed it with water and wiped it with a cloth, but Song Qingshu himself was still a boring gourd, before crossing, others didn't talk to him, and he was expected to say the first sentence, so just wait.

He didn't take the initiative to ask An about fisting, Song Qingshu pretended not to see it, and looked around at Lu Xiang as he raised the stable.

After a while, it seemed that the cleaning was finally finished, poured dirty water, and filled the horse with fodder. Lu Xiangsheng turned his head in satisfaction, patted the horse's neck with its head down, and said with a cheerful smile: "Song Zongbing , what do you think of Lu's horse?"

"The last general doesn't understand horses, but the horse of the Ministry of War seems to be really energetic!"

Hearing Song Qingshu's spiritual evaluation, Lu Xiangsheng couldn't help being stunned, then he scratched the horse's mane again dumbfounded, and said with a smile.

"It has more than one spirit. You can see that its whole body is deep purple, its mane is purple-black, but all four of its hooves have a circle of white hair, and there is also a piece of hair that looks like a bright moon on its shoulder. These five white hairs not only shine during the day, but also under the moonlight. It was also invented by Shining, so Lu gave it a name, Wu Mingji!"

As if he was stroking the horse's mane like a lover, Lu Xiangsheng recalled with emotion: "When Lu first joined the army, he was impulsive. Thousands of soldiers joined the tens of thousands of troops, but he was defeated and returned! He was besieged in Shahe, The river is several zhang wide, if it weren't for these five bright horses jumping across, there would be no Lu Xiangsheng today."

"Oh? Master Bingbu is an auspicious person with his own heaven."

Talking about horses to himself for no reason, Song Qingshu was confused and perfunctory. It seemed that Song Qingshu was not very interested in horses. Lu Xiangsheng immediately patted the horse's neck with a smile, and then walked up to Song Qingshu and made a gesture Action please.

"Song Zongbing, why not walk around with Lu."

Still strolling around the stables, Lu Xiangsheng started talking again.

"Song Zongbing, the capital's rumors, Yang Sichang's Yangge Department, Cao Huachun and Cao Admiral all want to negotiate peace with Donglu, what do you think?"

"How can I negotiate peace with Donglu, a clown, and a small state in Chuoer, in my magnificent dynasty. It's just absurd."

This matter is a sensitive topic, Lu Xiangsheng is a person who is about to die, Song Qingshu doesn't want him to make a fool of himself when he is dying, but Lu Xiangsheng shook his head with a wry smile when he heard this perfunctory sentence.

"That's not what you mean."

"How does Lu know that Ming Dynasty is tired and can't stand the two-sided struggle. This year is another year of catastrophe, and next year the Central Plains will fight again, but even if we negotiate peace, we can't do it like this! The shame of Jingkang, the Song Dynasty, will The princesses and princesses were all given to Jurchen as indemnities. What happened? The autumn is high and the horse is fat, and the comeback. Hit the capital, Beizhili, and Xinwozi! What is the difference between signing an alliance at this time and the shame of Jingkang back then? Even if an alliance is signed, these barbarians outside the customs will still easily break the agreement in the future, and at that time the government will no longer have the same hatred. , the defeat will be even worse!"

"How can peace be ushered in if these barbaric bandits are not allowed to have an unforgettable pain?"

Knocking on his chest, Lu Xiangsheng became excited again, veins bulged out on his forehead, and Song Qingshu couldn't help but look at him in surprise. In the history books, Lu Xiangsheng was always stubborn and opposed to the peace talks. From this point of view, he is not a elm-headed man.

But if he wanted to drag himself to die, Song Qingshu still wouldn't do it. Hearing his roar, Song Qingshu just remained silent and didn't talk to him.

It seemed that he didn't expect him to answer anything, and calmed down, Lu Xiangsheng suddenly took Song Qingshu back to the stable again, and once again fondled Wu Mingji's mane.

"Gao Qiqian also loves horses. A while ago, he asked me for Wu Mingji, but I didn't give it to him. In his hands, this good horse will at most become a thing for riding and showing off, humiliating it!"

Finally, he patted the horse's neck, and Lu Xiangsheng suddenly reached out and untied the rein, and handed it to Song Qingshu.

"Take it away!"

"This……"

It was so unexpected, Song Qingshu didn't even go to pick it up at the first time, and looked at Lu Xiangsheng dumbfounded. Seeing that Song Qingshu didn't answer, Lu Xiangsheng directly put the reins of the horse into Song Qingshu's hands, waved his hands, and walked back on his own .

"Take it away! It's a famous horse, it shouldn't die in this unknown place!"

Seeing Lu Xiangsheng going away, Song Qingshu suddenly felt a sense of bleakness. It seems that Lu Xiangsheng is not ignorant of the internal situation of the Ming army, and he is even ready to die, in response to what he said just now , Even if he dies, he must teach Donglu an unforgettable lesson.

There is no shortage of brave and reckless men in the world, but even Song Qingshu has to respect him if he knows he will die and go through fire and water to enjoy himself.

This Wu Mingji really understands human nature, he seems to have expected something, pulled the rein, Song Qingshu pulled it out with great difficulty, tied it with his own horse, nodded with Xiaobao, brought his own soldiers, Song Qingshu once again Hurry to the north.

But he didn't go far, and his team was stopped again. In the vigilant guard of the guards, in the small forest by the roadside, a dozen or so Liaodong cavalry surrounded by Gao Qi and sneaked out slowly.

"Meet Eunuch Gao!"

This guy still has to be good for several years, and he has to bow his head when he should, Song Qingshu didn't put on airs, he got off his horse and bowed to Gao Qiqian with a respectful look.

Touching his beardless chin, Eunuch Gao stared at Song Qingshu's horse with bright eyes, and shook his head loudly: "Wu Mingji! This Marshal Lu is really willing."

"My father-in-law likes..."

Unlike Lu Xiangsheng, Song Qingshu didn't feel too good about horses, and it wasn't worth offending Gao Qiqian for a horse, but before he finished speaking, Eunuch Gao waved his hand with a smile.

"No! No! Since Lu Bingbu gave it as a gift, it is yours. A BMW with a hero is better than being ruined in the hands of my survivors."

Very kindly, he also got off the horse, patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and leaned against Song Qingshu's ear, Gao Qiqian whispered again.

"In the battle of Gaoyang, Yang Ge's department has already got through with our family. Tsk tsk, three thousand prisoners from the East were killed, and no one was left alive. This is nothing more than Yuan Chonghuan's victory in Ningyuan back then. Song Zongbing, what a general!"

Song Qingshu's back felt numb after hearing this!Famous generals are suffering a terrible death these days. If Emperor Chongzhen decides on a whim and installs a governor of Jiliao, a trilateral governor, etc., he doesn't want to let people play to death while fighting internally and externally.

Fortunately, Gao Qiqian's next words made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's even more rare that Song Zongbing still understands the general situation. He knows what should be known to His Majesty and what should not be known to His Majesty. The heads of three thousand slaves should be granted the title of Marquis and Boss. Yang Ge's department is feeling sorry for Song Zongbing. The first rank cannot be conferred a title, so we can only make accommodations with Mr. Cao and add a Zuo Dudu."

"Master Song, the future is boundless!"

Glancing meaningfully at Lu Xiangsheng's camp, Gao Qiqian patted Song Qingshu's shoulder again, then laughed and rode on his horse, followed Guanning Knight, and disappeared into the woods again.

After watching him go away, after a long time, Song Qingshu sighed heavily, sighed and shook his head in Xiaobao's bewilderment.

"This battle is doomed!"

(End of this chapter)