Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 126: The Landing Operation of the Ming Dynasty

After a good night's sleep, the next day, when Fang Xing and his men jogged in the camp, everyone paid attention.

When arranging to sleep late last night, the purpose was already explained, so these soldiers did not panic when they heard the gunshots.

"Who won last night? None of them are missing!"

"I heard that the Jubaoshan Thousand Households won, and three of us who went to attack at night injured three of them. If the other party didn't stop in time, they might be killed."

While watching from the sidelines, the brigade ran out of the gate of the camp. The soldiers guarding the gate stood up straight, not wanting to lose to them in military appearance.

"One two one, one two one, one two three four!"

"one two three four!"

The tidy shouts and footsteps were finally no longer suspicious today.

"Last night's night attack, the thousands of households in Jubao Mountain remained stable in the face of danger, and they fought back powerfully. They should be a model for all the troops."

In today's meeting, Zhang Fu first set the tone for what happened last night, and then got to the point.

"Huazhou must be fought!"

Zhang Fu was going to fight against all opinions today, he glanced around, and said coldly: "Your Majesty attaches great importance to it, I will make an explanation today!"

"Huazhou is Chen Jikuo's last stronghold. According to reports from scouts, Chen Jikuo's military morale is already unstable, and there is a shortage of food. This is a good opportunity to defeat the enemy in this battle!"

Seeing that there was still some hesitation on Mu Sheng's face, Zhang Fu said solemnly: "Since Pan Liao became the prefect of Yi'an, he has appreciated the generosity of my Ming Dynasty, and has already informed me of Chen Ji's expansion of the army in detail. It's about time!"

Zhang Fu's face was stern, and he stood up and said, "I am loved by His Majesty, and I will die in Huazhou! Otherwise, what face will I have to see Your Majesty!"

Seeing that Zhang Fu even brought the emperor out, everyone expressed their willingness to fight hard to defeat Chen Jikuo's rebellion.

After the generals went back, they conveyed the meaning of the above, and the whole barracks suddenly boiled.

"Go to Huazhou and go home to celebrate the New Year!"

"If I don't call, I'm worried that my wife will be abducted by others."

"..."

These people have followed Zhang Fu to Jiaozhi for several years, and the longing for their hometown and relatives has become the link that most affects morale.

Dong Pi has been a little bit disappointed recently, seeing that the soldiers under his command obeyed Fang Xing's servant Ding, let alone how he felt.

However, after the night attack last night, he was glad that he was not leading the team, otherwise he would be groped in, not to mention embarrassing, and he would probably be thrown into limbo in the future.

A joy of preparing for the battle was brewing in the big camp, and Fang Xing's men were no exception. The daily drills were very hard.

Fang Xing was writing a letter, and he had already finished writing it to his family, and he was introducing the situation of cochin to Zhu Zhanji at this time.

In the letter, Fang Xing expressed concern about the current Cochin strategy, and presented his own strategy: In the case of clarifying the administration of officials, stir up internal strife among several factions, while Da Ming will sit on the sidelines and only need to adjust when the situation changes It's just the support and attitude of several parties.

"...It's a waste of money and food, why not fight left and right and control the situation. Just smash the Cochin, and then I, Ming, can come out and clean up the mess calmly!"

Fang Xing couldn't help heaving a long sigh when he thought of the chaos in cochin in the future.

...

"Wooooow!"

While the drums and horns were beeping, the Southern Expedition Day Camp swore to set off.

The team arrived at the port, looking at the big ships, Fang Xing felt a little dizzy.

Fang Xing's group arrived at five large ships, sandwiched between the army, and slowly left the port.

Meng Meng broke the surface of the water, and the surface of the sea was full of sails.

Fang Xing looked at the huge fleet back and forth, and couldn't help but want to recite poems, while Xin Laoqi and Dong Pi were waiting by the side.

"Ahem!"

After holding it in for a long time, Fang Xing finally uttered a sentence.

"General Nanzheng is courageous..."

"What about the back?"

Dong Pi waited for a long time,

But it was the last sentence, and he couldn't help but look at Fang Xing.

Fang Xing didn't dare to pretend anymore, he supported the side and walked to the bow.

"call!"

Fang Xing felt very lucky, because he only remembered two lines of this poem.

One sentence is just now, and the next sentence, which is the last sentence, is about to lose his head.

——My husband and I take off our shirts!

When the fleet with sails covering the sky and the sun reached the outside of Caiqi Port, the weak defenders fled back almost like crazy.

"Log in now."

Zhang Fu was well aware of the fact that fighter planes were fleeting, so he immediately arranged for the Vanguard Battalion to land, and at the same time asked the Firearms Battalion to follow suit.

"The Firearms Battalion has landed!"

After seeing the banner, Xin Rou, who had recovered from his injuries, smiled triumphantly at Fang Xing.

Fang Xing lightly clasped his fists, then turned around and said, "Old Seven, arrange to land."

Dong Pi hesitated and said, "Mr. Fang, there is no military order!"

Fang Xing said with a smile: "Our army is only more than a thousand people, why stay behind? Go, ask for instructions."

A small boat went to the flagship in no time.

"He wants to go up too?"

Zhang Fu asked with a frown.

"Yes! Mr. Fang explained that we have few soldiers, so staying on board will not help the general situation, but after going ashore, we can help the Vanguard Battalion guard the port."

"Huh!"

Mu Sheng gasped and said, "I didn't expect Fang Xing to know about the battle formation!"

Talking about war on paper and actually going to the battlefield are two different things, so Mu Sheng was a little surprised that Fang Xing was keenly aware of the focus of this battle.

This is the landing battle in the early fifteenth century. Once you land, you must defend against the enemy's counterattack, otherwise the whole group will have to be driven back to the sea to feed the fish.

Zhang Fu raised his eyebrows: "Yes!"

Mu Sheng smiled and said, "Brother Wen Bi, you brother-in-law is eager to fight!"

Zhang Fu said disapprovingly: "When you hear about the war, you will be happy, this is the elite soldier."

Mu Sheng smiled, thinking this was the first time Fang Xing's troops went to the battlefield, elite soldiers? Let's wait and see!

The defenders fled in a panic and did not even damage the pier, which gave the Ming army room to land calmly.

Fang Xing was the first to go ashore, his body swayed, and then he shouted: "Go ashore and complete the team, check the number of people and equipment!"

The terrain here is flat, but there are mountains in the distance.

"What a good place to defend!"

After Fang Xing assembled the team, he quickly led the team to catch up with the forward battalion.

The leader of the Qianfeng Battalion is Fang Zheng. When he saw Fang woke up, he grinned and said, "Fang Xing, don't be scared to pee in a while!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The sergeants of the Vanguard Battalion burst out laughing when they heard this. In their eyes, Fang Xing's troops were just rookies, and it was okay to fight a smooth battle, but most of them could only serve as guards in this kind of high-intensity battle.

Fang Xing squinted at Fang Zheng, and said with a sneer, "Everyone knows how to write a good pen, let's wait and see!"

Fang Zheng shouted: "Okay! Then your troops will be on the left and protect the flank of our vanguard battalion. How dare you?"

Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and said, "Why don't you dare!"

Fang Zheng said with a serious face: "There is no joke in the army! If the left wing collapses, Fang Xing, don't blame me for asking you!"

Fang Xing's heart trembled, he cupped his hands and said, "I will live up to my trust!"

At first, Fang Xing still had some opinions on Fang Zheng, but now seeing that he dared to hand over his left wing to the Jubaoshan Thousand Households Office, this trust is hard to come by!

The terrain here is wide, making it easy to deploy a large army.

Fang Xing led the army to line up on the left flank. He took out his binoculars and looked into the distance.

"There is gray smoke!"

A puff of gray smoke was moving towards this side in the distant sky, Fang Xing ordered: "Get ready to fight!"

Xin Laoqi immediately sent someone to check the equipment.

For a while, there was an endless sound of jingling.

Still a little nervous!

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