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Chapter 57 The weak willow follows the wind, the horizontal and vertical are silk,

Time flies, and ten days pass by in a flash.

On this day, the sky is high and the clouds are clear and the sky is clear.

The autumn wind rusts, the flags are rolling; the swords and weapons are full of murderous intentions!

When the sky was slightly dawn, all civil and military officials had gathered before the camp. Xu Yao, Duke of Wei, and Jia Jing and other military generals who went to war were all wearing armor and long swords on their waists, standing proudly at the entrance of the camp.

After a while, Emperor Hongde's great chariot book arrived slowly.

I saw the Nine Dragons’ canopy, majestic and magnificent; the yellow red pants were raised high, and it was not full of luxury!

Emperor Hongde, wearing a military uniform, came down from the dragon chariot, led the ministers and priests to "flag head generals", "six-character generals", "five-side flag gods" and other gods. He gave the rituals of generals and awarded the title of "Qingyue of Duke of Wei Xu Yao" and the axe...

After such trouble, time has come to an end.

Finally, with the sound of drums in the camp "rumbling", the civil and military officials, led by Emperor Hongde, gave gifts to the generals out of the camp.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There were three consecutive cannons, and the gate of the camp opened in the capital camp!

“Woo…”

The low horns of the bulls were blowing up, and Xu Yao, the general of the Envoy, sat upright on his horse. With a command, the Envoy army came out!

…………

Outside the Shenjing, the sky was filled with dust, and more than 100,000 troops of the enemy turned into a long yellow dragon, winding around.

In front of the army, the flag embroidered with the word "Jia" was raised high, but it was the vanguard of the army led by Jia Jing.

Next to the official road, there were dozens of carriages parked, all of whom were from the soldiers who went on war to see him off.

Several carriages with the word "Jia" were parked in the front position. In the carriage, several girls from the Jia family gently lifted the curtains and looked quietly at the army leaving through the gap; Jia Lian, Jia Rong and others next to them were riding on horses silently.

Lin Daiyu was also in these cars. She looked at the "Jia" flag gradually fading away, and a feeling of melancholy arose in her heart.

Especially when Lin Ruhai told her what the palace meant yesterday, he felt even more lost.

Seeing the army leaving, Lin Daiyu gritted her teeth secretly, but walked out of the carriage, stood at the shaft of the carriage, holding a snow-white handkerchief in her hand, and waved to the vanguard army that was leaving.

If there is a heart-to-heart relationship...

In the vanguard army ahead, a general riding a tall black horse under his command seemed to notice something. Looking back, a familiar figure in the distance was waving the silk handkerchief in his hand vigorously.

In the autumn wind, the weak figure just came into my eyes.

True,

The weak willow raised its sleeves in the wind, and the orchids were like a scarf, and sitting alone was filled with stings!

After looking at each other from afar, the general suddenly turned his head and told his personal soldiers around him a few words, and then he saw the personal soldiers galloping towards him...

Among the Jia family, Daiyu's cheeks were red, folded the snow-white silk squid on her hand and handed it to Lai Fu, who was racing on horseback, and just called Lai Fu to hand it over to Jia Jing.

Immediately afterwards, he turned back into the carriage with a blushing face and stopped talking.

...

The silk handkerchief is as white as snow, with two lifelike peach blossoms and a small black character embroidered at the corners.

"Don't write love words or poetry,

A Fang Supa sent his heart to know.

I know that I have been turned upside down,

The horizontal thread comes from the vertical thread,

Who knows this kind of thing?”

While muttering the poems of his predecessors, Jia Jing looked at the white veil in his hand and smiled in his heart, "Is it silk? I don't mention a few more words. Fortunately, I am not a really rough person, and I have read the song "Mountain Song", otherwise wouldn't I be confused?"

But now it seems that Daiyu’s meaning is self-evident.

"There is a feud on February 12th after the New Year? Is it time to go? Before I knew it, I have known each other for three or four years..."

Jia Jing showed a smile on his face, folded the silk squid, put it into the lining pocket of the breastplate, and placed it close to his body.

…………

On the dim earth, a ray of smoke and dust rolled in.

"Report!"

A scout came to Jia Jing, "General, there is a plain in front of him. There is a big river on the plain. After crossing the river, it is less than eighty miles away from Datong Mansion!"

Looking up at the sun that had already set in the west, Jia Jing said, "That's what it means to be an excellent camping place!"

"Send the order and build a meal ahead!"

"yes!"

The commander carrying the flag immediately took off his horse, and then a loud shout rang out:

"The general has an order and sets up food in front of him!"

"The general has an order and sets up food in front of him!"

...

The camp of the vanguard of the army, the tent of the central army.

Jia Jing and the three battalions all have this place.

"Everyone, it has been more than seven days since the departure of Shenjing. The eight hundred miles of road left is less than 11, all depends on your care!" Jia Jing picked up the tea cup in front of him, "I will use tea instead of wine, I wish you all!"

All the lieutenants Qianhu in the tent hurriedly picked up the teacup in front of him, "The soldiers trained by the generals are majestic, and the last generals dare not take credit!"

When Jia Jing heard this, he smiled but said nothing, but drank the tea in the cup with the generals without lifting it.

...

In ancient times, the army marched, generally speaking, it would not take more than fifty or sixty miles a day.

It is necessary to ensure the speed of the march, and after the march, the soldiers still have a certain amount of physical strength to fight and avoid being taken advantage of by the enemy. This is the limit of normal marching.

Even if the marching environment is very safe and there will be no foreign enemies, the soldiers leading the army will generally not increase their speed, because this will make the soldiers very tired after the marching. Not to mention encountering the enemy immediately, even the battle the next day will be affected!

Even if you march quickly, it will be a limit for seventy or eighty miles a day. Those who can maintain such speed for a few days are all elite soldiers and generals in each division.

After more than half a year of physical strength and endurance training, the third battalion soldiers who were full of food and meat. Let’s put aside the cavalry for the time being, the rest of the soldiers can travel 100 miles a day, which is completely OK.

The only thing about physical strength and endurance is that the third battalion of Zhenwei, Guoyong and Guokang have reached the upper level among elite soldiers.

However, for the sake of conservatism, Jia Jing left two more points to prevent accidents. In addition, he could not leave the army led by the Duke of Wei too far, so he only traveled eighty miles a day and ordered the soldiers to camp.

First, it retains some physical strength to prevent accidents, and second, it can give the soldiers more rest time and welcome the next day's march in a fuller state.

…………

In the evening, the setting sun was as bloody.

As night approaches, the autumn wind is even colder.

But no matter how cold the autumn wind is, it is not as cold as the hearts of many defenders of Dongshengwei.

I have been holding on for four days, and the city is almost out of ammunition and food, but the traces of reinforcements are still missing.

In the fireworks of Dongsheng City, you can see tired soldiers sitting on the ground everywhere.

At the foot of the city wall, there were only a few rolling wood and stones used to guard the city, and even the golden juice that made many soldiers look disgusted when they heard it.

In the city, some defenders had already begun to demolish the houses, extracted the beams from them as rolling wood, and transported the stones for building the houses together and used them as skeletons.

The Tatars attacked for four days, and the city of Dongsheng was already broken.

"What did the general of Datong Prefecture say? When will reinforcements arrive?"

In the General's Mansion, Huo Cunyi, the General of Dongsheng Guard, loudly asked the messenger who had just returned from Datong Mansion for help.

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