"Come on, come on! Don't be so hesitant. Are you still a man of the Xiong family?" Zhu Youcong waved his hand impatiently to drive Xiong Zhaojuan away, "Aren't I just serving you as a bait? Chirp Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai.
I’ve been talking about it for a long time. If you don’t leave, I’ll deduct your salary for next year!”
"General... are you leaving too few troops?" Xiong Zhaojue dared to let Zhu Youcong be the bait. Of course, he had thought carefully about it. He had basically thought of everything he could think of. The only thing he missed was to kill the country.
The general's personality has been taken into consideration. We currently have more than 15,000 combat troops at hand, and we originally wanted to keep at least 8,000, but we didn't expect that this bold little fat man would only need three battalions plus the army's logistics troops.
"Less? What's less? Do you really think the rebels are fools? There are too many people around me, will they still take the bait?" Ever since he decided to implement this tactic, Zhu Youcong couldn't control his excitement.
After so many years of founding the army, this is the first time that he has truly stood alone. Those rebels are not worth mentioning in his eyes, not to mention that he himself has that special mule as the ultimate
A life-saving weapon. Well, this last resort will definitely not be used. The soldiers will not give them good things to eat.
"But... the rebels still have at least one hundred thousand troops!" Xiong Zhaojuan is very courageous, otherwise he would not dare to make such a suggestion. But if the general is in danger because of this, there will be any harm, let alone the capital.
The emperor, the prince of Luoyang, and the people of Henan and Liaodong would all be so angry that they would want to tear themselves into pieces.
"One hundred thousand? So what?" Zhu Youcong looked disdainful and shouted to the crowd not far away who were busy distributing equipment: "That brother from the cooking class, yes! That's you! Come here!"
"General... General!" Sang Erniu had never seen this little general who had changed his family's life, but this was the first time for him to have such a close conversation, so he was inevitably a little nervous.
"Don't panic," Zhu Youcong gently patted Sang Erniu's shoulder and said with a smile: "Now I want you to stay and accompany me with three thousand troops to stop the rebel army of one hundred thousand. Are you afraid?
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"Not afraid!" Sang Erniu responded reflexively. He was originally planning to join the field army, but he had a father who opened a restaurant. As a result, he showed off on the day of registration.
Because of his own skills, he was assigned to the cooking class. For this reason, every time he went home to visit relatives on vacation, he always complained about his father. Why teach him how to cook when he has nothing to do? Now God finally opened his eyes and let him
If you have the opportunity to go into battle and kill the enemy, why don't you fight side by side with the general? What's there to be afraid of? "Aren't there just a hundred thousand rebels? As long as the general is here, I can kill them all like chickens."
"Did you hear that?" Zhu Youcong raised his chin proudly and said, "This is the answer of our Ming soldiers. With them here, what do you have to worry about?"
"Okay!" Xiong Zhaojuan also knew that once the general made a decision, he would not change it, so he had to give up and continue to persuade and turned to Sang Erniu: "Then I will hand the general over to you. Don't let him suffer any harm.
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"Mr. Xiong, don't worry, as long as I, Erniu, are still breathing, I will never take a step back! Even if I die, I am still a human stake nailed in front of the formation. The more than 100 kilograms I have are the general's shield!" Sang Er!
Niu patted his chest fiercely to make a promise. After serving in the army for so many years, who in their entire cooking class was not working hard to enter the combat unit? Every time they waited for others to finish eating, they would pack everything and go to their respective squad leaders.
Under the leadership of others, he repeated the training items of the other people that day, isn't it just to be able to step in when an emergency occurs one day?
"Okay, it's unlucky not to die." Zhu Youcong smiled and punched Sang Erniu lightly, and said: "I want you to accompany me to welcome victory, but now I'm just tired from walking.
Let’s all stop and play with the rebels. Tell the brothers that after this battle is over, we will cook our specialty dishes, and we will have a drink together!”….
"Follow your orders! I will definitely make the best sesame oil duck to go with Lao He's mutton soup, and then let Lao Zhao make a lion's head for you..." Sang Erniu doesn't seem to be about to plunge into a bloody world at this time.
On the battlefield, he started to name the dishes as if he were staying at the bar of his own restaurant.
"Report to the Commander-in-Chief, the advance guard of officers and soldiers has passed. Judging from the situation, they are planning to attack Ganquan overnight..." Since the protest was ineffective, Xiong Zhaojuan could only lead a large force of more than 10,000 people to march at a rapid speed to pretend to attack Ganquan.
Of course, all of this did not escape the attention of the anti-thief spies who were ambushing in the dark.
"It's passed? Did you see clearly how many of them there are? Where are the grain and grass troops behind?" Haha, the officers and soldiers were indeed fooled. Zhang Xianzhong almost laughed out loud! Now Ganquan is completely empty, and those who stay in the city don't want to
Take away the old and the weak, and leave the officers and soldiers to toil in that poor place! We are going north anyway, and the most important thing is to steal all their food and grass.
"Look clearly, there are more than 10,000 people! They are armed with muskets and cannons." The spy paused and then continued: "There are only three or four thousand people behind to transport food and grass.
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"What banner are they flying?" What Nimacha is most concerned about now is the origin of this Ming army. It would be perfect if the mysterious black-clad army could be severely damaged.
"Flag?" The spy thought for a long time before saying: "It seems to be a big red flag and 'General Zhenguo'. By the way, there is also a dragon flag erected in their army, and it is yellow!"
"Huanglong Banner? General Zhengguo?" Nimacha grabbed the spy excitedly, "Are you sure?"
"It should be!" The anti-thief spies have not received professional training. They usually only need to find out the number and equipment of the enemy. Who cares? Anyway, if they can defeat them, they will fight. If they cannot defeat them, they will run away!
The reason why they were able to complete the mission as smoothly as before this time was not because of their own excellent skills; it was because the well-meaning Zhu Youcong and Xiong Zhaojue had no intention of hiding anything, otherwise the Tibetan Mastiffs accompanying the army would not have driven them away.
Have to run around all over the mountain?
"Hurry, go back! This time, bring a few more literate people with you, and be sure to see the flags of the army and the army clearly!" Nimacha couldn't control his emotions. It was him, could it really be him? That one made me big
The Qing Dynasty lost all its face, lost millions of laborers, and thousands of miles away from the Ming Dynasty? If this is the case, we will kill all these Ming Dynasty fools, we must capture him, and then tie him to us
In front of the wise and mighty emperor!
"Master Ni, this..." Zhang Xianzhong couldn't understand why Ni Macha could be so excited. Isn't he just a general who governs the country? When we drove away the King of Han from Pingliang, we didn't think there was anything special about it.
"Brother Zhang, God is helping us this time!" Nimacha muttered incoherently. If there was a beautiful woman around him at this time, he would definitely turn into a werewolf and pounce on her and bite her fiercely. Unfortunately, he is currently on the left with Zhang Xianzhong and Ma Shouying on the right.
There was that girl behind me, so I could only suppress this thought in my heart.
"Mr. Ni, please tell me, I think everyone is in a hurry..." The girl cooed, pulling on the lapel of Nimacha's clothes and acting coquettishly. As the weakest one, she still had to count on reaching Liaodong.
He is receiving special care from others. If Mr. Ni suddenly goes crazy now, what will happen?
"Brother Zhang, everyone, do you know who is here?" Nimacha also felt that it is too early to be happy now. After all, that damn little fat man is still alive and kicking in the Ming army. He must quickly find a way to fool these people.
The fool rushed down and tied him up.
"Who?" Could it be that it was Chongzhen who came?
"General Zhenguo, who else in your Ming Dynasty dares to carry this banner except the prince of King Fu?" Afraid that Zhang Xianzhong and others would not understand, Nimacha continued to explain: "His father is the emperor's uncle, and he himself
He is deeply favored by the emperor. Otherwise, how could he command the army as a member of the royal family? As long as you capture him as a hostage, no one will dare to stop him on his way north. Isn't this God helping?
"….
"What? You mean Prince Fu is here?" Now Zhang Xianzhong and others also woke up. He is indeed a big fish! Anyone with a little bit of common sense knows that the vassal princes of the Ming Dynasty could not even give out their fiefdoms.
, let alone lead an army. Now this man has not only broken the ancestral system, but also dares to fly the yellow dragon flag that can only be used by the emperor. Then he is not an ordinary favorite. If you can really capture him, as long as you don't imitate the Tatar tribe
The request is too excessive. When we go north, don’t we have to get whatever we want from the court?
"Damn it, didn't you hear Mr. Ni's order? Go check it out quickly!" Zhang Xianzhong kicked the dazed spy next to him.
In less than half an hour, news came back from the front. It was really the little fat man from Luoyang who made all the Tatars in Liaodong hate him! Moreover, there were not many people around him, and they would not exceed five thousand; even more
The most important thing is that although this small, shuffling unit was issued with firecrackers, it was not equipped with any heavy weapons!
"Brothers, quickly gather all the elites of your old battalions. Don't hide them this time..." Fortunately, Zhang Xianzhong was not dazzled by the benefits he was about to get. He originally planned to use the tactic of cannon fodder in front again.
It was rejected. Now that a new situation has emerged, eliminating the vanguard force that has escaped is no longer the goal. The most important thing is to catch this big fish as quickly as possible before the officers and soldiers rescue it.
"Don't worry, Commander, let's gather our troops now! I promise not to let this man go..." I'm not sure who the thieves are, but who in the Ming Dynasty doesn't know that King Fu of Luoyang is the richest? We were still
I am worried about not being able to capture Luoyang. Now if I really want to capture his precious son, even if the court does not give us any benefits then, how dare the rich man who is his father not move out of the mountains of gold and silver?