The beggar emperor at the end of Ming Dynasty

Hanyang, at this time, Zhang Xianzhong has already takes 100,000 troops, and it has smashed Dazhai in the West Shore of Hanjiang. It looked at it. The bills of the black pressure were not expected.

The opposite of the Chu army is the shipbuilding base of Huajun, and the two armies only have a river.

This is only more than 20 miles away from Hanjiang, and the river is very broad, there is three or four miles wide, so the fire of Huajun's Franca can also shoot up to the center of Jiang.

Although the Chu army has reached the bank of the river, tens of thousands of craftsmen are still busy with the world, and they have not affected.

"Well, the kid is still really something, just more than two months, you can create so many battles, see this situation, after more than one or two months, I am afraid that these wars will be completed."

Zhang Xianzhong stands on a river bag in the river, looking at the row of rows on the other side, not from the point.

"The king, most of our watermakers will arrive tomorrow, when these wars is still?"

"Oh, then the kid is now, I haven't stopped working. It seems that there is enough grasp to stop my military river. This time I will see what he will take and my more than 100,000 major military fights."

Zhang Xianzhong smiled and stared at the opposite side. The knife in his hand was tight. If you hate, you can't kill immediately, let Qin Yu live, let him kneel in front of himself.

I don't want to be so confident in the eight kings. Although I have once there is more than 12 million troops, even more, but I really have a weapon, which takes two layers.

But this time, there is a weapon, but also have unified costumes, but it is also a strong man, the old woman, that is no, this is never had never had, so I have never been there In the consciousness, his more than 10 million troops are already elite.

Qin Yu also got the sides of the Chu army big camp, and the eight kings had been in the past, but in his opinion, more than 12 million troops were similar to the original border army.

"Dawang, Chu Jun is in the upstream thirty miles, is building the pier. It should be prepared from there, do we want to go to the river to fight in advance?" A big school held over.

"No, put them over the river, let's keep on the shipyard, put the cannon to the river, prevent them from landing directly from the ship near the ship."

Qin Yu was swaying. He didn't pay Zhang Xianzhong to cross the river, the farther, the faster the people defeated.

The next day, Liu Sanguan really took more than 500 small fishing boats. The mighty Shujiang river killed, and saw that Huajun did not have a preparation at the east bank. Liu San is also a big happiness, immediately live a hundred boats On the shore, put the soldiers put on the boat down.

When the five thousand people set foot on the shore, whether Liu San, or the eight kings are all heavy, after all, Once they are fortified on the shore, the army will continue to detour upstream.

As 20,000 people landed to the East Coast, the eight kings were no more concerned, and the source of the army opened to the shore, and then he was transported by the fishing boat.

Five hundred boats, the 100,000 army is only spent a day, and all over the Han River, and then spent a day, transporting food and objects, and eight kings took the shipyard of the army downstream.

Liu San is with more than 10,000 water, ready to start from the river and directly to the shipyard.

At this time, the tens of thousands of craftsmen of the shipyard finally stopped, and the Then, with the first town, the A-camp and the tens of thousands of fires in the Camp, greeted the north.

"The newspaper, the king, Huajun came up with our army."

"Oh, how much is they troops?" Zhang Xianzhong brow wrinkled.

"Go back to the king, around 20,000, but there are more than half of the cotton, the military is quite neat."

"Hey, the kid is really arrogant, the Laozi's 120,000 troops, he only district 20,000, but dare to take the initiative to come up, is it true that his Huajun is invincible?"

Zhang Xianzhong heard that the Huajun had only 20,000 people, suddenly snorted, disdain.

"The king, these years, the Huajun has barely defeated, knowing that we have 120,000 troops, they still dare to welcome it, they should be relied, and it is better to wait for a few days, and there are few days to come back to the battle."

A big collar suggested, although they have never been held with Huajun in the past few years, but the record of the Huajun Bai Wars is obvious to all.

"Fart, the kid is 20,000 people dare to fight, and the 120,000 people don't dare to fight?"

Zhang Xianzhong was so angry, and a pair of bulls were almost standing out, suddenly violently said: "Direct order, the army accelerate the speed of marching, tomorrow and Huajun will finally die, Laozi wants to catch Qin Yu!"

"Yes!"

A large and small leader beside the side did not dare to go, and they were holding the boxing.

Thirty miles, the two armies only pushed the ten miles forward, just arrived in the afternoon, they were obviously not going to fight in the afternoon, lest the other party to eat and defeated, and the sky was not pursued.

The night is coming, the two armies are only separated by ten miles, the strong battle atmosphere, many newcomers can't sleep, hide in the wipers in the nest, ask the veterans to ask the battlefield.

The Huajun's coach big account is also not sleeping in Qin Yu, but in the account, I will return to the steps, waiting for the news from the south bank.

"Daily king, the official army's battles are parked on the dock, there is no signs of surgery, and the military camps in the city are general."

"This suddenly lifted it quietly. At this time, I didn't have a river at this time. He didn't worry that I will defeat the eight thousands of blacks of the eight kings tomorrow?"

Qin Yu wrinkled, he said, obviously, at this moment, still did not put eight kings in his heart, but still paying attention to the mutual movement of the south bank.

The coming man is only a small head in the information, and it is naturally unable to answer the Qin Dawang's question.

Qin Yu is not the first time, the first time, knowing that the intention of the guy is very difficult to guess, but he does not believe that Lu Xiang will not be river.

Eight Kings unclear that his fire is powerful, Lu Xiangli is the body of the body, inevitably clear that the eight king's more than 10,000 Wulong is not able to fight them, so they will definitely pay him before the eight king soldiers, so I asked Road: "What is the progress in the city?"

"Go back to the king, there are two two people who are willing to be willing to come and work."

"Okay, there is a family and another 13th family, and the rest will not try again."

Qin Yu nodded, and there were more than 300 Ding, plus the rest of the family, beyond two thousand, and it was unspeakable to seize a city wall, open the city gate.