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Chapter 93 I'm here to bully people

After another busy day of sightseeing, Zhu Gan was in a good mood. Looking at the tall city wall, the only regret in his heart was that he could not go to the Qinhuai River. Thinking of the scent of powder on the Qinhuai River, Zhu Gan felt excited and thought of the Jade Tower.

The shadow of Yao Palace, shining in Qinhuai from the sky, what you see is not the beauty, but the skill.

Zhu Qian entered the big tent. At this time, the Red Army was still 30,000 troops, and there was no large-scale recruitment of troops. Zhu Qian did not want to disperse the power of the Red Army. He has always advocated elite soldiers, so the Red Army was besieging the city these days.

, instead of taking any rest, it actually increased the amount of training.

This has also become a scenery outside Nanjing. Every morning, the horns of the Red Army are sounded, followed by roars that shake the sky. The Red Army, neatly dressed and equipped with weapons, slowly runs out and surrounds Nanjing.

Running around the city, if you rush out of the city at this time, it is very likely that the red army will be seriously injured. However, looking at the neat squares and the consistent sound of footsteps, I always feel that the red army camp is like a giant, swinging the sledgehammer slightly.

, can crush them to pieces.

So the red-coated army trained for several days, and the soldiers on the city got used to it. It was as if the two sides were no longer enemies. Gradually, the Ming army on the city looked at the red-coated army. Their eyes changed. This group of people was by no means a mob. They were

It is impossible to do any drama anymore, but to actually exercise.

Such a powerful army, although there was no earth-shattering movement, quietly changed the mood of the Ming army in the city.

"Fortunately, I didn't leave the city to steal camp in the past few days, otherwise I probably wouldn't have been able to come back." Lying on the top of the city was a Ming Army general, intently observing the red-coated troops running past the city, listening to the uniform steps.

There was a faint impulse in his heart, and he sighed that the sound was so beautiful and pleasant to the ear.

Quietly sighing: "It's a pity that the imperial court does not have such an army. Otherwise, it will definitely be able to sweep across the world and eliminate all obstacles. By then, the country will be in peace and the people will be safe."

"I think it's you who wants to join such an army! Haven't you given up yet?" A person next to him stretched his head over furtively and whispered.

The general said without looking back: "Hmph! A real man should immediately defend his family and country and establish great achievements."

"Boss, then you go and join the Red Army! I saw the piece of paper they sent in earlier, and I think the Red Army is very good! The world is in chaos, and it's time to replace it. I think

Their chances are great!" This man had a handsome face, but his words were extremely rebellious.

However, the general was not surprised at all. He turned around and said with a smile: "Why bother to encourage me if you want to go? I asked someone to hand over the things. I saw that you secretly hid several of them and distributed them everywhere. How can you think so hard?"

, it’s best to hide it, this Nanjing is no better than other places, it will be very troublesome if the superiors find out!”

"Okay, brother, don't worry. The fortune tellers have said that our three brothers will be rich and powerful. In my opinion, this red-coated soldier will probably leave soon." After speaking, he took a look.

The red-coated soldier once again turned his head and looked at Nanjing City in the distance. It was quiet and continuous, but with an undercurrent. His brows furrowed. He always felt that something weird had happened in the city since last night, which made him feel uncomfortable.

It is difficult for people to guess.

The most difficult thing in the world to guess is the human heart. It is difficult for Zhu Gan to guess what the Red Army is thinking and what the people in the city are thinking. But one thing he knows very well is that his majesty among the Red Army has already

It has reached a terrifying level. As long as they give an order, they will never hesitate in any dangerous place.

Nowadays, the red-coated army only has an army of 30,000, but it makes Nanjing City's army of 100,000 soldiers afraid to step out. It is like a thunder pool, which is really shameful. Now the British public is suddenly dying violently in his own home.

The city of Nanjing is even more undercurrent.

But it couldn't stop the scholars and young masters in the city from having fun. With the Mid-Autumn Festival coming, admiring the moon, composing poems, and writing poems were indispensable.

And this poetry meeting was just on the Qinhuai River, where the four princes gathered together. This time it was an unprecedented scale. Many people couldn't help but come to enjoy the lanterns and watch the fun. This year's oiran also didn't know.

Who will win? There is a lot of excitement. As expected, the people in the imperial city are more nervous than ordinary people.

The flower boats on the Qinhuai River each have their own characteristics. They are competing for beauty tonight. Each boat is extremely beautiful. There are so many people on the river that it is difficult to even squeeze forward. In the busy city, there are several carriages parked, and no one is watching around them.

, but no one dared to come close.

The moon was thinning, and the noisy river gradually became quiet. Everyone listened carefully to the sounds coming from the flower boats, or watched the performances on the riverside terrace. Even the people who squeezed oil quieted down, no longer taking the opportunity to take advantage of the oil, and found

A better position to squat down and watch.

Compared to the hustle and bustle in the city, the outside of the city was quiet and the night breeze was blowing. Zhu Qian tightened his clothes and listened to the occasional cheers from the city. Tonight during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the city must be very lively! There will be countless talents and beauties.

As the story unfolds, the Red Army will also leave tonight and head west.

Although Luzhou City was not captured, the Ming army inside the city was beaten to a huddle and did not dare to act rashly.

In the dark night, looking at the tall city wall, it looked like a dormant monster. Zhu Qian felt poetic in his heart. An impulse came to his heart. He looked up at the city wall. Occasionally, he could see people walking back and forth. However, not long after, there were people on the city wall.

When there was no more movement, Zhu Gan quickly ordered someone to get paper and pen.

Zhu Qian, the coach of the Red Army, is here for a visit.

Thinking about the big characters he left on the city wall, Zhu Qian felt very proud. These few characters may be recorded in the annals of history and be remembered forever! If they no longer become psoriasis like small advertisements, more places of interest and historical sites will suffer in the future!

Leaving at this time is for the arrival of a better future. The persistence in Zhu Qian's heart will never allow him to be greedy for glitz.

Although the south is rich, it is not something that he can win right now. The strategic importance of Bashu has been proven by countless practices since ancient times. Liu Bang won Bashu and competed with Chu for the world, and Liu Bei won Bashu and divided the world.

, Bashu is not only important in terms of geographical location, but also rich in food.

And in this year of famine, fighting for the world, what is ultimately necessary is food. Only by controlling stable food production areas can we become a regular army, instead of being like thieves. After all, thieves are just rootless people, and they will all be wiped out in the end.

day.

Cao Wenzhao arrived very quickly with Guan Ning's cavalry. Now they have crossed the Yellow River and arrived in Kaifeng. Although most of the Gonggun princes in Nanjing were frustrated in their official careers and were sent to Nanjing to retire, after all, they are all old people.

Youtiao, my heart is so flexible!

There are less than 30,000 red-coated troops, fighting along the canal from the north to the south. Their combat power is terrifying and cannot be easily touched. Now that the imperial army has arrived, there are even rumors that this time the empress's confidant Fang Zheng is a prisoner.

The 12th regiment battalion of the army also followed Cao Wenzhao. It was obvious that the imperial court was going to play a big game this time.

However, before the lantern festival in the city ended, I heard the news about the withdrawal of the Red Army, which immediately made the storm in Nanjing become more violent and superficial, and even some actions no longer had the slightest concealment. White knives entered red knives.

Even the poetry gathering held every night was so exciting that everyone noticed the changes.

The largest painted boat on the Qinhuai River, with melodious singing and light dancing, looked at the women in the field. Whether they were scholars or young men, everyone had a strong sense of appreciation on their faces. Some even tried to cover up their embarrassment.

, couldn't help but drink cup after cup, trying to suppress the urge of desire in his heart.

However, the more I drank, the more my body felt hot and uncomfortable. This woman was so charming, pure and charming, just like the two heavens of ice and fire. At this time, the man's heart was also the two heavens of ice and fire, with endless desire, but

He tried his best to suppress it and acted like a beast in disguise.
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