Chapter 863: It all depends on the support of peers

Style: Historical Author: massage doctorWords: 2238Update Time: 24/01/11 23:14:13
Dawu Dynasty, Daming Mansion, Hebei Province.

Together with Luoyang Prefecture in Xijing, Kaifeng Prefecture in Tokyo, and Yingtian Prefecture in Nanjing, it was also known as the Four Capitals of the Dawu Dynasty and was known as Beijing. It was the most important economic and military location in the north of the Dawu Dynasty and shouldered the important role of blocking the invasion of foreign tribes from the north.

However, since the Jurchens went south, the Daming Palace has played almost no role. As soon as the Jurchens came to the city, the officials and defenders of the Daming Palace surrendered with their buttocks stuck out!

The Jurchens did not have enough troops, so they retained the original demoted officials and troops of the Ming Dynasty and allowed them to continue to guard the Daming Mansion as a logistics base for the Jurchens to move south.

Of course, the Jurchens are not stupid and cannot completely trust a group of surrenderers, leaving five thousand elite soldiers to supervise.

The highest Jurchen officer left in the Daming Mansion was Meng Dai, who liked drinking and beauties the most.

Once the generals above are gone, Meng Dai can be considered free. There are so many good things in the Ming Dynasty, so go ahead and work hard!

As the Jurchen army at the front continued to search for wealth, more and more good things arrived at the Ming Dynasty.

Don't do anything else. Those beautiful wines and beauties bring many disasters.

However, the Jurchen army, which was on the rise, no matter how unbearable it was, was still stronger than many armies at that time.

Meng Dai never forgot his responsibilities even though he was drunk every day.

Even though his legs were wet from drinking and weak from sex, he still insisted on patrolling the city in person every day.

On this day, as soon as Meng Dai crawled out from the crowd of women, he went up to the city wall with a rosacea on his head.

The cold wind blew, and the wine was so strong that Mengdai felt a little nauseous.

However, Meng Dai finally held back.

I remember when he was hunting in the old forest and could drink a sip of wine. He was happier than during the Chinese New Year. He was not willing to vomit out the good things in his stomach.

To put it bluntly, even if I spit it out now, I almost want to eat it again.

There is no way, the person who has suffered is so good at saving, just like he is tired of playing with the women of the Wu Dynasty, he is never willing to kill, and rewards them all to his soldiers. This is called using waste!

Just as Meng Dai was trying his best to swallow the vomit, there was a rumble of wheels outside the city.

Holding back his nausea, he held his hands on the battlements, stretched his head and looked outside, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

I saw a sturdy Jurchen army, supervising a group of dejected Wu Dynasty soldiers, escorting a large number of vehicles, heading towards the Daming Palace.

Mengdai has seen too many scenes like this recently.

Almost every day.

It was the Jurchen troops on the front lines who were transporting the looted goods back.

Looking at the long motorcade and thinking about his previous life in the old forest, Meng Dai suddenly felt emotional.

The wealth on any cart is wealth that he could not earn even if he spent his whole life in the woods.

I never dreamed that I would be so rich now. It seems like this is a gift from God!

There is a saying from the Wu Dynasty people...

By the way, God wants to give you, and if you don’t receive it, God will be angry.

Let's go, let's go, since God has given me so many fine wines and beautiful women, if I don't enjoy it, I'm not giving God face!

Thinking of this, Meng Dai's heart became hot again, and he took his soldiers down to the city to drink and play with women.

Not long after Meng Dai left, the motorcade outside the city arrived.

Most of the troops guarding the gate were surrendered troops from the Wu Dynasty, and only a small group of Jurchen soldiers were responsible for supervision.

Since going south, all the Wu Dynasty troops they encountered had fled. The Jurchens had long since ignored the Wu Dynasty troops, and no one dared to make a sneak attack.

The Jurchens were aloof and would certainly not inspect it themselves.

Wu Chao's surrender army did inspect the convoy entering the city, but their status was so despicable that they dared to inspect it carefully.

The Jurchen officer escorting the convoy briefly greeted the Jurchen guarding the gate and led the convoy into the city.

Not long after, another convoy came.

The Wu Dynasty surrender troops guarding the city gate were a little puzzled. The convoys escorting the goods seemed to be coming more densely today?

However, seeing that the Jurchens didn't ask, they didn't bother with anything. The feeling of the whip hitting their bodies was not pleasant.

Just like that, the second convoy entered the city again.

An hour later, another convoy came.

This time, the Jurchen soldiers guarding the city gate became alert and went over to inspect the goods in the car.

As a result, nothing was detected.

The Jurchen soldiers guarding the gate were worried. They chatted with the Jurchen officers escorting the convoy for a long time and found nothing unusual before letting them go.

Well, this team is for real.

The first two teams are fake.

There are two more teams behind, both of which are also fake.

Li Dashan had already sent scouts to find out the movements of the Jurchens, and carefully planned a plan to sneak into the Daming Mansion.

Whether it was the Jurchen soldiers escorting the convoy, the dejected surrender troops of the Wu Dynasty, or even the driver driving the carriage, they were all disguised by the Yun family army.

The Jurchen officer who greeted the Jurchen guarding the gate was naturally a scout of the Yun family army.

It is not easy to learn a language in a short period of time, but it is still possible to learn just a few sentences.

Just capture a few Jurchens and conquer them, and then do some surprise study for a few days.

In this way, within one day, a total of four Yun family armies sneaked into Daming Mansion.

The Ming Dynasty was now in a state of chaos, and the people escorting the convoy were Jurchens. The surrendered troops of the Wu Dynasty did not dare to provoke them at all, and allowed them to wander around the city.

Even Li Dashan didn't expect that his plan would go so smoothly.

They were already prepared to attack if the plan failed, but unexpectedly not a single convoy was exposed.



The next day, it was still the same.

Four more units of the Yun family army sneaked into Daming Mansion.

The plan went so smoothly that Wang Shitou, who was responsible for the attack, was no longer confident.

Is this the Jurchen who beat the Khitans and Wu Dynasty people completely out of temper?

Not similar at all?

With such corrupted military discipline, how did these barbarians destroy the Khitan and conquer Kaifeng?

Snapped!

Wang Shitou slapped his forehead hard and understood.

Just like the second brother said, it's not that one person is good, it's mainly based on the support of his peers!

"Commander Wang, I find that you have been a little distracted recently. Why are the Jurchens not outstanding? They all rely on other troops to support them. Have you forgotten what the commander-in-chief told you?"

"Well……"

Wang Shitou was told by the instructor that he had no temper.

"Old Wang, don't go online. I'm just joking. Before I came, my second brother told me again and again that the Jurchens are invincible if they are less than ten thousand. Although the Jurchens are bragging themselves, they still can't be careless. I remember who I am competing with. Doulao!"

Even though Wang Shitou was the commander of the First Division, he was Yun Chao's number one general.

However, facing the instructor Wang of the First Division, Wang Shitou had no temper at all.

There is no way, this Wang Jundao is like an old mother, nagging in his ears all day long, constantly reminding him to be cautious, cautious, worthy of himself and worthy of the commander-in-chief!