Chapter 367 East is the only chance for us to build a state
Chapter 367 The east side is the only chance for our straight women to establish a state
Although Wu Na Mountain City is called a city, it is actually just a large stockade made of stones and giant trees. The Jianzhou Nuzhi who retreated here only have more than 8,000 people in total.
The eight thousand Ming army led by Shi Heng were defeated in consecutive battles and fled in embarrassment. In the end, they even lost their old nest and could only escape here to survive for the time being. At this moment, tragedy and despair are felt in the
The heads of these 8,000 straight female soldiers from Jianzhou hovered over their heads, lamenting and sighing, feeling homesick and homesick for their relatives. This has become the most common and favorite thing for these straight female soldiers from Jianzhou to do every day.
Wu Na Mountain City was originally a stronghold of the Jianzhou Right Guards, but now it has become the last remaining stronghold of the defeated Jianzhou Women's Army. The shabby houses in the city are filled with wounded and wounded people.
The injuries were not critical, but there were still wounds with combat effectiveness, and those who had difficulty moving during the war had already fallen under the iron hooves of the Ming army.
In the best house in Wuna Mountain City, the leaders and generals of the Jianzhou female straight people are sitting in a group and looking at each other in silence. Even the upper-class female straight people, what do they think about one and two people now?
They were all in such a mess, their clothes and armor were damaged, and many of them were even wearing bandages.
Their faces were withered, their eyes were dull, and their heads were downcast. In short, they were like a group of zombies sitting here without a trace of life, facing the food placed in front of their respective tables, and they didn't even have much desire to eat.
After seeing this scene, in less than ten days, Li Manzhu, whose gray beard and hair were almost stained by snow, couldn't help but laugh: "Everyone, eat quickly, these are young roe deer that the children shot in the mountains.
, the meat is so fat. Now that we have reached such a situation, can we get any worse? If we are full, we can at least have the strength to ride a horse and carry a knife."
"So what can we do? Now we can't fight again and again, and we don't know where to retreat. We have nowhere to go. If we can eat this meal, who knows whether we will have the next meal." A break
The female general who lost her right hand stared at the fat and tender roasted roe deer meat in front of her and said in despair.
"What are you afraid of? The Han people have a saying that there is no end to the road. We straight women have gone through many ups and downs and have been able to reproduce to this day. Are you still afraid that you will not have a chance to survive?" Li Manzhu snorted,
He raised his eyebrows and shouted, although he has been forced into a desperate situation, Li Manzhu is definitely not a person who just waits to die.
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His beloved son Gunaha was seriously injured in the bombing of Fushun City and fell unconscious. Later, when he escaped, he didn't even have time to take Gunaha with him from Fushun. But then he thought about it.
, Gunaha, who was seriously injured, could not have fought and retreated with the army all the way, and fled to this place. He might have been jolted to death as early as halfway because he could not rest.
At least until now, Li Manzhu can still retain a glimmer of hope for Gunaha's fate. At least the Ming army he knows rarely has the habit of killing prisoners. More importantly, he finally had time to escape back to his old camp.
With his confidants escorting his wives, concubines, and his eldest grandson Wan Zhe Tu, he fled here together.
No matter what, Li Manzhu did not want to die, or there is an old saying that is right, the older a person is, the less timid he becomes. At least, in today's situation, Li Manzhu dare not let the Ming army catch him.
"Then what should we do now?" Dong Shan, who used to have the hottest temper and the most arrogant momentum, is now like a frost-beaten eggplant, with his burly body leaning against the back of the chair and speaking,
He also looked so weak, like a terminally ill and dying old man. "Now the old foundation accumulated by our three guards in Jianzhou over the years have all become the spoils of war for those Ming armies. Of our more than 20,000 elite warriors, now only
There are less than eight thousand, and among them, nearly half are injured."
After hearing what Dong Shan said, one of the female straight leaders couldn't help but stare at the roe deer meat in front of him with tears in his eyes. "You can't win even if you fight, and you can't escape. I really don't know why those Ming soldiers became so...
He is so brave and ruthless, and looking at his posture, it is clear that he is willing to drive out all three of our Jianzhou guards before he is willing to do so."
"Didn't we always listen like this in the past few years? We all came here safely. Who knew that we would encounter such a thing." As the conversation started, these female straight leaders and those sitting here were all talking.
The generals complained one by one, as if they were the innocent victims and Ming Dynasty was the ruffian and bully who bullied others.
Seeing these people behaving like this, Li Manzhu couldn't help but rub his tight eyebrows. Now, no matter how much complaints there are, it will have no effect. Instead, he should think about what to do. After retreating here, Jianzhou female straights have already become
They are about to reach a desperate situation. Not only are their few soldiers exhausted, but they have almost run out of food and grass. Fortunately, there is still some food stored in Wuna Mountain City, which is enough to support them for at least half a month.
However, even if the Ming army no longer attacks and they are left here to survive, what will happen after all the stored grain is eaten up? Where to grab it? Now the Ming army is watching eagerly not far away. Aren't you afraid of being ambushed?
Besides, if you have robbed everything around you, where can you go to rob? Here, together with the residents of Yuanwuna Mountain City, there are a total of 12,000 people, so many mouths, just relying on those small villages and villages to rob
I can't live at all.
Li Manzhu's eyes swept around and finally landed on Dong Shan's haggard face. He couldn't help but feel something in his heart. He cleared his throat and signaled everyone to stop complaining for the time being. Then he said in a deep voice: "Everyone, now
, the Ming army slaughtered me, Jianzhou Nuzhi, I am afraid we cannot stay in this Ming realm any longer, we must leave."
"Leave? Where else can we go? Don't forget, the tribes around us hate us Jianzhou women straight to the core. Now we no longer have our own territory, allowing the Ming army to flee in panic.
When the time comes, how can those tribes miss this opportunity?" Dong Shan rolled his eyes, glanced at Li Manzhu and said dissatisfied.
"How could this old man not know, so we can't escape to those places? Perhaps, the east is our only chance to establish female straight women in Jianzhou." Li Manzhu stroked his long beard and lowered his voice.
After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat.
"What do you mean, we go to the North Korean leader?" Dong Shan couldn't help but sit up straight, with a hint of excitement and surprise in his eyes. "Yes, we all have official positions in North Korea.
In order to work hard for them, and now I have ended up like this, I should let them give me some compensation."
"Compensation?" After hearing Dong Shan's words that came out of his mouth without thinking, Li Manzhu couldn't help but smile, and his smile was a little sad. "We are a defeated army, and we still want to go to the North Korean leader to compensate?"
After hearing this, the leaders and generals who had just expressed some enthusiasm couldn't help but feel sad.
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ps: It’s done, um, the matter has been dealt with, and things will be back to normal tomorrow, phew, finally.