Li Ermao went to get a jar of wine, and just came out of the warehouse, he met Cao Di and Cui Ren.

"Mr. Li, you are a scholar with a precious body. Let's do such a heavy job."

Li Ermao smiled and let the two of them take the jar of wine.

Cao Di squeezed Cui Ren aside, held the wine jar and said, "You are from Zhuquewei. Be careful when you drink our wine. When you go back, you Lord Song will be cleaned up."

Cui Ren hugged his shoulder intimately and smiled: "What Zhuque Guard isn't they all from the Ming Dynasty? Besides, Lord Song is looking at His Majesty's confidant. He is determined to be promoted! How can he be cared about by us as a hundred-household official?"

The three of them arrived at Li Ermao's residence. Cui Ren took out a pack of things from his arms and opened it and found that it was roast chicken.

"I have half a roasted boar legs there, wait for me!"

Cao Di ran away, and Cui Ren didn't take the opportunity to steal wine. When he saw Li Ermao reading a book, he asked, "Mr. Li, can Jubaoshanwei drink wine?"

"Can drink."

Li Ermao put down the book and thought for a while: "When there is no threat or war, I will occasionally drink, but they will be replaced to avoid being attacked by the enemy."

Seeing Li Ermao's kindness, Cui Ren began to complain: "When I went to teach Xuanwuwei, I happened to be one of them, but I didn't teach well. Not only did I say that I had to draw a hundred households here, but I was selected without a backstage."

Li Ermao listened with a smile, but did not express his opinion.

"We were taught by others. If we become a teacher, wouldn't that misleading our children? Lord Li, you don't know that Xuanwu Guard is almost going to be abolished now, and it's useless to practice it."

“That needs a role model!”

Li Ermao pointed out, and when Cui In asked what it meant, he smiled without saying a word.

Zhuque Wei is Lao Zhu's personal guard. His logical position should be higher than Jubaoshan Guard, but he cannot compare with his military merits.

So Song Jianran was not convinced, and the generals and officials were not convinced either.

If Li Ermao lit it thoroughly, the Vermilion Bird Guard would not pay attention to it, but would instead cause hatred for Fang Xing.

There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts!

...

In this way, the army of the Southern Expedition began to plant rice around in batches. Fang Zheng kept sending scouts to investigate Bogu's situation and began to repair the city walls.

When the seeds were sown, Bogu still had no movement.

As the saying goes, there is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days, this sentence also applies to the army.

The Southern Expedition Army began to slack off. There were more soldiers going to the streets and fewer practices...

"Sir, I didn't find it."

Fang Zheng received the news as usual. He yawned, waved his hand, then pulled down the mosquito net and went to bed.

The dark night in Myanmar seems to have some magic power, and the stars in the sky are not full of light and darkness.

In the distance, a black shadow ran in.

Not long after, teams of black shadows appeared, and they walked barefoot and silently.

The city of Ava in the dark night is like a monster, and the shadows slowly approach.

When they arrived a mile away from the city, the shadows stopped, and then more than ten people ran towards the city wall.

After waiting for a while, the sound of birds cries came from the top of the city, and the shadows moved out.

The city gate, which had just been replaced, creaked and opened, and someone screamed, and then the black shadows suddenly accelerated.

There is no footsteps, only vibration.

"Enemy attack!"

There was a roar in the city in the dark, and then the entire Awa City became boiling.

""

But in the eyes of the black shadows, it was too late to react at this time!

The night of murder in dark moon and high winds!

The black shadows made huge roars, which was their habit, and could scare those timid enemies. Then they could use swords and guns to reap the military achievements of men, seize the enemy's women and property.

The huge roar continued until the wide open city gate, and then...

"Shoot the arrow!"

With this scream, the city suddenly lit up. Under the illumination of countless torches, the dense Ming army archers poured their arrows down without aiming.

There was a scream at the bottom of the city, but someone was roaring loudly, inspiring the barefoot Bogu soldiers to rush into the city. As long as they rushed into the city and the two sides fought in the dark, the outcome would be unpredictable.

The arrow rain could not stop so many people, and a team of Bogu rushed in, which greatly boosted morale.

Then more people rushed into the city in the rain of arrows, and the voice roared again, with joy!

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

The sound of musket shooting came from the top of the city, which was a volley of two hundred households.

""

Just as the Bogu people rushed into the city regardless of the casualties, a scream came from inside, and the crowd behind instantly slowed down.

In the city gate and on the street, torches suddenly lit up, illuminating the waiting cavalry.

After seeing the cavalry, the Bogu people turned around and ran away.

But someone was moving forward behind him, and the collision was solid.

"kill!"

After the archers on the top of the city turned around and shot a wave of arrows, the cavalry launched a charge without hesitation.

The dense sound of horse hooves became a death talisman. Those Bogu people rushed out of the city desperately, but no horse could run faster.

The long sword was swung, and blood was soaring, changing its colorful colors in the fire.

"Sir, can the ambush be moved?"

On the top of the city, Fang Zheng stood with a knife, looked at the enemy troops who were starting to flee outside the city and said, "When we move out, we are afraid that we will force the enemy to burn our boats, and wait until the cavalry in the city rushed out."

The cavalry relies on impact and condescending power. It was just a stick of incense, and the first cavalry had already rushed out of the city gate.

"Send a signal!"

Fang Zheng ordered, and then the horn sounded, and the sound of horns came from afar later. Then countless torches appeared in the distance, and the sound of horse hooves gradually came.

"The Ming Dynasty has won thousands of victories!"

The wilderness was full of enemies, and the cavalry in the city followed closely to chase, and the infantry set out without being outdone, but their mission was to gather prisoners and clean the battlefield.

The sound of horns continued, and the surrounding cavalry was sending orders to adjust the direction.

"Big victory!"

Shang Qi smiled and said, "After this battle, the overall situation in Myanmar has been decided. Sir, you have a great achievement!"

Fang Zheng had been staring at the battlefield and said after hearing this: "These enemies are not as good as women on the grassland, and they are not considered a great achievement."

"Send the order to surrender!"

Fang Zheng yawned and said, "I'm hungry, so I'll go back and get a few cakes to eat."

But everyone used this as a joke. This battle is endless, who has the intention and time to have a meal?

Li Ermao was thinking about the combat effectiveness of these Bogu people, and compared it with the grassland people that Fang Xing mentioned, he couldn't help but say: "It's really right for Your Majesty to move the capital to Peiping."

Fang Zheng smiled when he heard this: "If it weren't for the Bogu people tonight, whether it was the Tatar or the Oirat, how dare I open the city gate? Any empty city strategy is a joke. No matter how stupid the soldiers use the troops, they will send troops to test it."

Fang Zheng was still in the mood to joke, and everyone became relaxed. Shang Qi teased: "Ermao, those herders are born warriors, and they have been skilled in archery and horses since childhood. If you go to the grassland, you will know."

Li Ermao nodded: "I hope there will be that day, but there are only the Oirats left on the grassland at this moment. They have only two choices, either fight to the decisive battle or be honest."

The pursuit continued until dawn. When Li Ermao left the city, he saw corpses and wounds everywhere, and the prisoners were driven to clean up the battlefield.

"Great victory!"

A cavalry came from a distance, and this was the messenger sent by the pursuers.

"Our army chased and captured more than 3,000, and it was a great victory!"

The male population of Bogu and Ava was almost consumed during the long war, and after this war, Bogu became an unguarded place.

The overall situation has been decided!

Li Ermao looked up at the sky, cloudless.

"The Ming Dynasty has won thousands of victories!"
Chapter completed!