The beggar emperor at the end of Ming Dynasty
Chapter 15 The Nemesis of the Eight Kings Is Coming
Just when Qin Yu was about to discuss with Li Dingguo, to see if he could go and fight him again to save the emergency.
Zuo Liangyu led the army to the south, preparing to fight them.
Today, early in the morning, in the county hall, none of the ten leaders who had not gathered for a long time were absent to sleep in.
"Boss, how far is the left thief from Gucheng?"
"Hui Yifu, according to the report from the investigation horse, there are still about a hundred miles, and the force is about 10,000. According to the itinerary, it should be able to reach the north shore in three days.
"Huh! Isn't the dog thief able to pinch the day well, how about the officers and soldiers in the direction of Xunyang and Xiangyang?"
Zhang Xianzhong snorted coldly, and the winter wheat on the north bank was about to be ripe in these two days.
"The officer army in Xiangyang had set off three days ago, with a strength of about 10,000. The officer army in Yunyang only departed yesterday, with a strength of about 5,000. However, the march of these two officers has dragged and dragged, and so far they have not gone even fifty miles. To."
After Sun Kewang finished speaking, his face was full of disdain.
Zhang Xianzhong waved his hand: "These two officers and soldiers are not worried, presumably they also know that the left thieves are only here to grab food, not to encircle us."
"My lord, if this is the case, why don't you avoid a strong attack? Our army can rely on the natural dangers of the Han River. It only needs a small number of troops to resist the left and low army on the north bank. The main army can choose to face the officers in the direction of Xiangyang or Yunyang, and then pursue the victory. , Take the opportunity to capture Xiangyang or Yunyang, then we can go to Sichuan or Huguang, it’s better than nesting in Gucheng, right?"
Qin Yu was the first to stand up and hold his fist, and decided to make a plan for this group of guys. After all, the Eight Great Kings didn't even have a military division under his command.
In his opinion, Gucheng was suitable as a temporary foothold, but not suitable for long-term occupation as a base area.
Because although it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is sandwiched between Yunyang and Xiangyang one left and one right. There is the Han River in front and the mountain behind. There are too few places to move. In case the officer army sends heavy troops to encircle and suppress, there is no place to run. .
"Huh, nonsense, according to what you said, should the food on the north bank be handed over to the dog thief Zuo Liangyu?" Sun Kewang snorted coldly.
"As long as you can capture Xiangyang or Yunyang, are you afraid that there is no food? Huguang and Sichuan are both rich and rich."
Qin Yu didn't have a good air, and a group of short-sighted guys stared at the little grain on the north bank.
"Do you think you are smart? Will the officers and soldiers of Xiangyang and Yunyang fight us? I am afraid that when our army moves, they will nest back into the city, and then the food on the north bank will be taken away by Zuo Liangyu, Xiangyang He Xunyang can't take it down, what should I do?"
Sun Kewang also didn't have a good temperament, and was very annoyed when he pointed at Qin Yu and regarded himself as a military teacher.
"Okay, Xiaoyu, Xiangyang City is high and thick, it can't be defeated by all means, Xunyang also has heavy troops stationed there.
What's more, even if you win Xunyang, it is not a good place to go north to Shaan or south to Sichuan."
Zhang Xianzhong saw that Qin Yu had to say something, and waved his hand, but he didn't blame him for the bad idea.
Seeing that Qin Yu had to say something, Li Dingguo quickly shook his head at him.
Qin Yu had to sit back, and then he also remembered. I don't know if this guy and Luo Ru arrived in Sichuan last year or at the beginning of this year, but he was beaten to death by Qin Liangyu. I am afraid I still have lingering fears.
"Snapped!"
"The left thief deceived me too much. This time he will be asked to come back and forth. Your second child is responsible for staying at the county seat. The rest of the battalions go back and immediately prepare for war. Follow me across the river tomorrow to meet the left thief."
Zhang Xianzhong slapped the armrest and stood up and said, hating Zuo Liangyu deeply.
"Yes!"
Everyone replied with clasped fists.
Only Qin Yu got a chill in his heart and bit his scalp, "Majesty, the cannon of my firearms camp is heavy and inconvenient for field operations. Why not stay and defend the city!"
"Foster father, what Xiaoyu said is reasonable, and a cannon can't do much. Why don't you let him and I stay in the city and defend the city!"
Zhang Xianzhong thought for a while, and was about to nod, but Sun Kewang quickly stood up and said: "Foster father, although there is only one cannon, but when the cannon is fired, it will be good to boost the morale of the brothers!"
"Yes, yes, shit, used to be the artillery of the Ming army, this time let Zuo Liangyu taste our artillery."
All the leaders nodded.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Xianzhong waved his hand and said, "Xiaoyu, don't let everyone down when the time comes. This time he performed well. The firearms camp will be treated the same as other camps in the future."
"It's the king."
Qin Yu answered simply, but in his heart he couldn't wait to kill Sun Kewang with a shot.
All the leaders left the county office, and they made their own preparations. Qin Yu also had to drag the cannon and gunpowder back to the station.
...
"Pour me a cup of tea!"
"My son, has something happened?"
Mrs. Li hurriedly made a cup of tea, handed it over, and asked carefully, feeling very nervous.
"Mah, it's over, it's all fucking over."
Qin Yu took a sip of tea and threw the cup on the ground. The mother and daughter were so frightened that Huarong was pale. What they worried most was that Qin Yu had finished.
"What happened to the son?"
"Zuo Liangyu's army is coming. The Eight Great Kings... The king doesn't listen to my advice. He insists on crossing the river and grabbing food from him for that fart. Isn't this looking for death?"
"Ah! Is the son going to fight too?"
Mrs. Li was overjoyed at first, and then she cared.
"The cannons are all dragged back. Do you want to join the war?"
"Then...then...what about Wan'er and I?"
Madam Li asked tremblingly.
Li Wan'er beside her was also nervous and her face paled.
"Don't worry, Dingguo will stay to defend the city this time. Then I will say hello to him and you will stay in the yard. There should be nothing wrong with you."
Qin Yu waved his hand angrily.
"Thank you son!"
"The son's heart is kind, and he won't be affected by the mud. I believe he will return safely this time."
Madam Li breathed a sigh of relief, and she didn't forget to comfort her. Li Wan'er next to her was getting more practical and took off the amulet from her neck.
"Brother Xiaoyu, this is the amulet my mother used to ask for me at the Chenghuang Temple. You can bring it and you must come back safely!"
"Does this thing work?"
Qin Yu took it and glanced at Mrs. Li.
"The son, it is very effective. The last time the concubine was to ask for the amulet, he met the son, but then the son really saved Wan'er's life. If he wants to come to the world, he has the gods. The son should take it!"
"Okay!" Qin Yu thought about it, and put his suspicion on his neck, then got up and went out of the house, ready to hold a meeting with his men.
One hundred teenagers also knew that there was going to be a war, and it was absolutely false to say that they weren't nervous, but they weren't as pessimistic as their leader.
"Raise soldiers for thousands of days, and use them for a while. I won't talk about them. If you want to survive on the battlefield, you must listen to me. If you dare not give orders, you will kill you without mercy."
"Yes!"
"Well, is there anyone who knows how to water? Raise my hands for those who don't."
Qin Yu nodded, then glanced at his hundred people and asked.
More than two dozen teenagers raised their hands, apparently all escaped from near Nanyang.
"If you don't know how to stay and see home!"
"Listen well. When I get to the battlefield, my eyes are bright and my ears are erected. Once the leader says to retreat, he will follow me desperately to run back. It doesn't matter if the weapon is lost, and the clothes are broken. Life…"
Qin Yu began to teach his life-saving tricks endlessly, for fear that this property would be lost in the North Bank.
If the Eight Great Kings knew that before the fight had started, Qin Yu would have sung the rebel army like this, and he would have to cut the flag.