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Chapter 1 Recruits of Ningyuan City(1/2)

In the early morning, the sun breaks through the clouds, and the golden divine clouds spread all over the world, giving birth to the vitality of a new day.

Outside the south gate of Ningyuan City, the base of Bai Guangen's troops of Jizhen Army.

Xu Changqing was wearing a bright red mandarin duck battle jacket, an eight-edged hat, and a wide general flag sword. He leaned against an old willow tree and silently looked at the flying high-shaped flag of the "Zi" in the direction of the central army, without any movement for a long time.

"It's been ten days, ten days. I, Xu Changqing, can't go back..."

Suddenly, Xu Changqing shook his head and laughed, and punched the tree hard. His dark face was slightly hideous in the golden sunlight.

Who would have thought that he was just too late for social engagements and drank a lot of alcohol. He took a short snatch in the car for a while, and woke up, he became like this...

The key is that this is not a peaceful era, and he is not in a safe area at this time!

Instead... he became the Songjin Front in the 14th year of Chongzhen in the Ming Dynasty. In the Jizhen Army, one of the nine-side reinforcements, he was a cannon fodder-like chief banner officer...

During these ten days, Xu Changqing fantasized countless times that this was a dream, it was just a dream, so let's end it quickly, parents are still waiting for him to go home, and their beautiful fiancée is still waiting for him to take care of her.

But ~, the bloody reality in front of him told him that he really... can't go back!



Today is May 20, the 14th year of Chongzhen.

Just half a month ago, the famous Hong Duke Hong Chengchou, in accordance with the emperor's decree, held the Emperor's Sword, summoned the elite main forces of the nine border troops, and cooperated with the elite Qin army of his headquarters to gather in Ningyuan, preparing to head to the northern frontline to rescue Jinzhou City, which had been besieged by the Qing army for a year.

That terrifying war that sounded the death knell of the Ming Empire and even directly changed the fate of the entire Chinese nation was already on the string, and with one touch... it was about to fire!

Even though he had already put down his textbooks for many years, he was living in an era of information explosion. How could Xu Changqing not know that the Battle of Songjin is like a meat grinder that tear apart the Ming Dynasty and tramples on the dignity of the Chinese nation.

Anyone with a little bit of historical knowledge and a little bit of blood will sigh and wish they were born at the right time!

The glorious Ming Dynasty ruled the universe for two hundred years and stood in the world. However, in this battle, it was directly stripped and cramped by the Qing robber armed group led by Huang Taiji, and even the shy pants were pulled off.

It is pitiful that countless Ming soldiers and people did not have time to make any choice, just be slaves and servants, and become dry bones and dust on the roadside.

This is a massacre that the sky dares not face directly!

This is a Shura hell where even the gods and Buddhas in the sky have to close their eyes!

But at this time, the facts have happened and I really can't go back. Xu Changqing can only be strong and cheer up!

Xu Changqing is not a person who complains about the world. Wang Yangming's famous saying, "If you can't change the environment, then adapt to the environment." has always been his motto.

Otherwise, he would not have rushed out of his poor hometown in the deep mountains of Shandong. He became a company-level officer in five years. After retiring from the army, he became a prosperous man in the Demon City. In just a few years, he entered the elite class and successfully won the girlfriend with a prominent family background, and even more successfully transformed her into his fiancée!

"Haha, I didn't expect that in the end I could not enter the marriage hall with her... But since God has brought me to this wonderful era in the late Ming Dynasty, how could I waste it easily?"

"A real man cannot eat five cauldrons in life, but he must cook five cauldrons even if he dies!!!"

"The late Ming Dynasty was indeed an era of chaos and cruelty, but isn't this an era full of endless vitality?"

"I thought I would never return to the army in this life, but I didn't expect that my old dream would be fulfilled at this time!"

"Even if the Qing Tartars are at their peak now, so what? They are mules or horses, and they always have to pull them out and find out!"

Thinking of this, Li Ping'an's eyes gradually became brighter, and his young face became more and more determined.

There is no choice, so ~, just move forward!

Fortunately, even though it was almost like hell mode at this time, Xu Changqing had several huge advantages that he would never have in his later generations!

The first thing to bear is that this body is only eighteen years old, tall and strong

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He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and likes to hunt in the mountains. He is as strong as a black leopard and has a very strong skill. In their hometown, Xujiazhuang, someone nicknamed "Xu Heizi, the Desperate Sanlang". He used only to kill a big wild boar of four or five hundred kilograms with only stones.

This figure, which is full of powerful fighting nature, is definitely not comparable to the kind of fancy and embroidered skills that are trained in the gym.

Furthermore, the Xu family can be regarded as a wealthy merchant in Jizhen, and has many industries around Santunying, the capital of Jizhen. Even though his father died early, Xu Changqing's mother, Yang, was very good at managing the family business and had a very wealthy family.

Especially, if we talk about blood ties, the ancestors of the Xu family were close to the top nobles of the Ming Empire, the Duke of Wei, Marshal Xu Da and Xu.

In other words, Xu Changqing's lineage is a descendant of Xu Da!

Although he was not a legitimate descendant, he was a real clan member of the Duke of Wei’s mansion!

For various reasons, this blood relationship is temporarily hidden.

"However, even if I have five hundred years of knowledge and experience beyond this world, I still have some foundation behind it, but... it's not a good thing if he only has money."

"The hungry wolf that was not fed by Ji Town General Bai Guangen has been thinking about the Xu family for a long time. In this state, I am too humble. The words are slight, and those miscellaneous things may be about to get into trouble at any time and act ruthlessly on me!"

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and his current state will definitely not work. Not to mention other far-reaching ones, it is a problem to survive."

"My primary goal now is to better adapt to the current environment, live well first, find opportunities to break free from this terrible shackles, and then talk about other things..."

"Ah, oh, young master, you got up so early, are you in better health?"

Just as I was thinking, a familiar voice suddenly came.

He is a 16 or 17-year-old boy with a national face. He is not tall, but he is extremely strong, like a calf. However, he looks very honest and has sincere eyes. He is Xu Changqing's slave and friend to be Zhao Zengjin.

Before, they followed the Jizhen Army's large troops to Ningyuan City. Xu Changqing had not eaten much before. In addition, the weather was hot and heated, and it was almost impossible to do so. It was Zhao Zengjin, Uncle Hong, Uncle Guang, Ergou and other loyal servants who gritted their teeth and carried Xu Changqing to Ningyuan City. They rested and recuperated for several days, which allowed Xu Changqing to survive after occupying the magpie's nest.

Otherwise, this powerful body would have been burned long ago and was buried as a plague.

Seeing Zhao Zengjin's concern, Xu Changqing's dark and firm face also relaxed a little, and smiled and handed him the kettle around his waist, "It's much better. Zengjin, why are you getting up so early today? Don't you like to sleep in normally?"

"hey-hey."

Zhao Zengjin smiled, took the kettle and poured it into a big hole, burped it comfortably, and sat down next to Xu Changqing, as if this would give him a sense of security, but his face soon dimmed: "Young master, I, I'm a little scared..."

Zhao Zengjin felt a little embarrassed, but then he felt relieved and looked at Xu Changqing sincerely: "Young master, I, I am so afraid of going to the battlefield and always having nightmares... If I die, I will never see my mother again, nor will I see Erya again..."

"Um?"

Xu Changqing was stunned.

After a moment, he nodded slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a long-lost astringent feeling actually spread in his eyes.

Zhao Zengjin is afraid of going to the battlefield and dying, so why is Xu Changqing not afraid?

But, are you afraid that you can solve the problem?

cannot!

At this time, if you want to survive, you must be firm and kill all the crises in the cradle!

Especially Xu Changqing was not just himself at this time, but also his seventeen family slaves, and his destiny was also completely in his hands!

If they continue to follow the trend, the only destination of those who have no foundation in the Jizhen army and are still missed by the big boss is to be tortured on this battlefield and become dry bone fertilizer in this vast and fertile land.

After a moment, Xu Changqing took a deep breath, suddenly smiled, and patted Zhao Zengjin's shoulder: "Zengjin, don't be afraid, I have the young master. Go and see if Uncle Hong, Uncle Guang, Ergou and others get up, and call them all up. I haven't visited Ningyuan City yet.

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Well, let’s prepare early today and go to visit Ningyuan City.”

"Oh, come on."

Seeing Xu Changqing calm and composed, Zhao Zengjin also felt relieved. Xu Changqing had always been his backbone and quickly stepped into the tent to wake up the other people.

Seeing Zhao Zengjin's back disappear into the tent, Xu Changqing kept flicking his fingers, and his eyes gradually became sharp!

"We must think of a way to jump out of this cage as soon as possible! Otherwise, not to mention that when the war comes, Bai Guangen's grandson can kill me at any time..."

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As the rising sun rose higher and higher, the huge camp quickly became lively.

Ji Town is an important town on the nine borders. This time, the warriors and auxiliary soldiers were more than 10,000, and the number of civilians drawn from various places was 30,000.

Thousands of people are like forests, and tens of people are like seas.

This large-scale mobilization of marches is like a moving ants.

Xu Changqing and the others quickly packed up and came to the fire soldiers to prepare for breakfast.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise not far away, and someone exclaimed: "Duke Hong, it's Duke Hong, Duke Hong, Duke Hong is here to patrol the camp."

Xu Changqing hurriedly looked towards the entrance of the camp.

I saw dozens of civil servants and generals wearing gorgeous official robes and armor, riding horses on both sides, surrounded by a towering middle-aged man riding a tall horse, wearing a purple robe and a golden sword hanging on his waist, as if he were starring in the moon.

Bai Guangen, the chief general of Jizhen Army, was taking dozens of generals from various departments of Jizhen to greet him respectfully.

Xu Changqing's brows frowned suddenly.

Hong Chengchou came to patrol the camp so early. Could it be that the army is going to take action?

I don’t have a good impression of Hong Chengchou and Xu Changqing.

The main reason is that this man is a bit unauthorized. He looks very loyal and patriotic on the surface, but when he really rebelled, his hands are more ruthless than anyone else!

In history, this guy was definitely the biggest contributor to the Qing Dynasty's rapid entry into the Central Plains and stabilize the various places.

However, Hong Chengchou is not an ordinary person. He wants to break out of this mud pit in a short time, which is a good choice...

"Fuck! Donkey balls, a few rural guys also want to be ahead of me, get out of here!"

"Ouch, you, how did you hit someone?"

At this time, Ergou, not far from Xu Changqing, was suddenly kicked to the ground by someone. He beat him a few times before he got up with difficulty and covered his stomach in pain.
To be continued...
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