Zhenyuan. Harabaersi arrived with his troops. After setting up camp, he took a short rest and then began to attack the city. Although Luo Dashun had made an agreement with him, he was afraid that he would regret it before the battle, so the defense line was still in good shape. Even if he had to sell the city.
, then there will still be a battle. When the Qing army started firing arrows eighty steps away, Luo Dashun felt relieved. It seemed that Halabaersi did have a deal in mind. Luo Dashun calmed down and informed Jiayi that now
Deng Ze, who had recovered his life, went to Ximen and began to command the battle.
The earth-shattering shouts of killing lasted for less than half an hour. The Ming and Qing armies screamed loudly, but the killings were feeble. The generals of both sides had a tacit understanding, and the battle was huge, but it was thundering but not raining. The officers and soldiers below
They are not stupid either. They shrink back and run back at the slightest danger. Of course it is nice to be promoted and make a fortune if you win, but fighting will kill people. Who knows if you will die. The adults above include Xiao Jiujiu, then
Let them figure it out. In this way, what should have been a battle like a Shura field suddenly felt like a friendly match.
At the west gate of Zhenyuan, Deng Ze had a flattering look on his face and was negotiating with two Mongolian Tatars who were as wide as they were tall. After counting the money, he showed a relieved smile and nodded to an entourage beside him, who immediately turned around and left. Deng Ze
Ze turned back to the two Mongolians and said: "General Ha is indeed true to his word. The younger one has sent someone to inform the general to immediately release the defense line and invite the heavenly soldiers to enter the city. If you two are at ease, why not follow me into the city?"
The two Mongolians looked at each other, and one of them said: "I will go into the city with you, and if you dare to play tricks, not a single Han dog in your Zhenyuan will be able to escape."
Deng Ze cursed in his heart, but his face was still flattering: "Don't dare, the general has already told me that as long as the money is enough, we will leave immediately." As he said this, he made a gesture with his hands behind his back, and several assistants behind the city gate
When the soldiers dressed as soldiers saw it, they retreated quietly, got into a small courtyard next to the city gate and disappeared.
At the east gate, after Luo Dashun listened to the report, he didn't say much, arranged his soldiers to the top of the city, and slowly withdrew the other troops. Outside the city, Halabaersi also received the report from his men, observed Zhenyuan for a while, and said with a smile:
"The Western thief is indeed as timid as a mouse and as greedy as life. Ming Jin, please withdraw first and let the Western thief run faster. Hahaha, this Luo Dashun is really well-informed and knowledgeable. I can't bear to kill him."
With the cooperation of Harabaersi, Luo Dashun quickly gathered his troops and withdrew from Zhenyuan City. As soon as the Western Camp left, a small group of Mongolian Eight Banners cautiously approached the city gate. After observing for a while, the leader emboldened himself.
After taking the lead to enter the city gate, another quarter of an hour passed. Halabaersi was waiting impatiently. When he thought something had happened, several Meng Baqi ran out with excitement on their faces and started shouting from a distance.
"Your Majesty, the Western bandits have abandoned the city and fled."
Harabaersi breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand with satisfaction: "Enter the city." He turned around and said to the counselor: "Report to Lord Xiha, our army has reached Zhenyuan, but the Western bandit Luo Dashun stubbornly resisted and went out of the city to invite an attack.
Fortunately, Mr. Ji Xiha inspired his conscience before the war, and all our soldiers were willing to die. We defeated them in the wild, climbed up the city to destroy them, and defeated them in street battles. From morning to noon, they fought fiercely and finally captured Zhenyuan. The western thief Luo Dashun could not see the city.
To defend, exchange the Guizhou defense map for the fallen and captured personnel..."
As he said this, Harabaers was secretly annoyed. He should have bought a few more Western thieves who had their heads chopped off to repay his merits. Now that we have Zhenyuan, but no heads, it is not perfect after all.
After leaving the city, Luo Dashun called Deng Ze and Master Ding, and said with regret: "I thought about it carefully later, and the price of five thousand taels of silver was too low. Anyway, the king planned to lure the Tatars to the vicinity of Leigong Mountain before taking action.
Do you think all the cities and fortresses along the way can be sold to the Tatars?"
Master Ding had a look of disbelief on his face. Did his boss taste the sweetness and taste the marrow? He also sold it to the Tatars. There was no fortified city behind Zhenyuan, and the Tatars had no trouble conquering it all the way, so why spend money to buy it?
The Tatars are not stupid. Wouldn't it be good to give the soldiers money to boost their morale?
Deng Ze pondered: "Zhenyuan is strong, and the Tatars may not be sure to take it. The general offered to sell the city, which is exactly what the Tatars wanted, so it went so smoothly. Moreover, with this move, the Tatars became more and more contemptuous of our army, which was also beneficial to the king.
to lure the enemy. But since the Tatars are arrogant, and there are no big cities blocking the way from Zhenyuan to the west, the Tatars may not be willing to buy another road. Unless..."
Master Ding also turned around and continued: "Unless the Tatars have to buy the road, not only will we have to make Harabaersi spend money, but we will also have to let him help us hide it from Jixiha, an old slave."
Deng Ze said with a smile: "Master is right. Beat him so much that he will not dare to face our army again, but you can't beat him to death because you want him to think that he can make a comeback when Jixiha arrives."
Master Ding nodded: "Master Deng has a good plan. Then break up Halabaersi's troops, capture the prisoners, and sell his soldiers back to him. Halabaersi doesn't want to bear the blame for the defeat. That's because he wants to
It doesn’t matter if you don’t nod.”
Deng Ze also agreed: "That's right. Ji Xiha is a Manchu, Harabaersi is a Mongolian, and the Manchus command the eight banners of Mongolia. I don't believe there is no discord between them. Maybe Ji Xiha is holding back bad thoughts.
Let’s take care of Halabasi. Halabasi used to rather spend money than kill people. He also cares about his own strength, so there is a high possibility that he will be tricked.”
Luo Dashun was dumbfounded, feeling that all three views of his mind were shattered. How could this eagle dog and an old Yinbi set a trap for Halabaersi in just a few words? Thinking about the situation that Halabaersi might face, he suddenly shuddered and silently
Stay away from these two people. I'm a martial artist and can't do these weird tricks. Don't sell it to them and help count the money.
Next to them, two bad guys with pus have already started to set the price: "Sell a Tatar back for ten taels of silver, and how about thirty taels for a horse?"
"How about two thousand taels for the big city, one thousand taels for the small town, and five hundred taels for the castle?"
Luo Dashun couldn't help it anymore: "Shut up, you two. It's not up to us to talk about this matter, it has to be decided by the king. Just the two of you, go see the king." This chapter has been completed!