Chapter 144: Picturesque Country (10)

The city of Cage County is broken!

Zhu Gaoxu did not disappoint his father, nor did he lose the face of the Zhu family, the siege of Cage County, this kid is dignified as the king of Gaoyang County, the son of a daughter took the lead in the charge, the first to set foot on the head of Cage County, with three arrows and five knives in his body, he lost his life and was saved in a daze!

This is good, a mummified Zhu Gaoxu and the one-eyed dragon horse army completely hit it off at first sight, and the two crippled pulled and bowed, if it wasn't for Zhu Di to stop them, they could really ignore it and die in the county government of Longxian County.

"Report to Kunming and Chengdu, it's time to make dumplings."

Zhu Di stood on the head of the city of Cage County, looking northeast, and even heard the faint shouting of killing from Hanoi!

"Order, the whole army will be out of camp and go to Hanoi!"

The southbound Ming army played an overloaded turn under the noses of the Laos, and conquered the three cities all the way, bringing the tip of the knife to the neck of Hanoi!

This made Jian Ding, who was trapped in the lonely city of Hanoi and had run out of oil, instantly feel that he was resurrected with full blood, even if the entire Ninh Binh and Thanh Hoa were lost to Siam, but at the very least, Annam's national unity has not been destroyed!

As long as the national rule is preserved, waiting to drive out the enemy is nothing more than a matter of how many years to recover.

Jian Ding thought very beautifully, but Zhu Di's letter completely knocked him into the Nine Shadows Abyss.

His son Jane is in Nanjing, and he sold Annanguo!

The bright and dangling national seal seal was stuck on it, and he slashed at Jian Ding's heart, and Jian Ding couldn't breathe in pain. And the letter of advice from his son's hand sprinkled a handful of salt on the wound.

"I, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, commanded an army of 500,000 imperial commanders to march in person, if General Jian wants to regret it, then the mountains and rivers of Annan will be broken and turned into powder, don't blame me for the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Di wrote the handwritten letter, added a handful of firewood, and extinguished Jian Ding's last hesitation: "His Majesty the Emperor has promised that General Jian will be attached to Annan, and this Jiaozhi will announce the position of the political envoy, which is naturally General Jian's, and I promise that within ten years, I will never set up deputy positions such as the right political envoy, and Jiaozhi will be your Jane's family within ten years." ”

Both horizontally and vertically are ruined countries, so before the country is broken, sell the country at a good price.

The defense of Hanoi has been fought for more than four months, Jian Ding's spirit has long been worn out for days, blood has been exhausted, at the beginning he also organized a group of veterans to defend the city, and then he completely relied on the people to defend the city, fortunately the Lao people did not have artillery and gunpowder, otherwise, he did not know if he could hold for a month.

For more than four months, the last drop of Annanguo's blood is about to be squeezed dry, what is the point of insisting on being alone.

The heartache of thinking, the sentence written by his son made Jian Zheng's heart ache even more.

"Annan was originally the homeland of the Central Plains, but now it is just recognizing its ancestors and returning to its ancestors, and there has never been a mention of the death of the country."

Jian Ding sighed heavily and wrote to Zhu Di to vote for integrity.

"I hope that the Ming Dynasty will enter Hanoi and protect the bloodline of the king of the whole country, Chen An and the Chen dynasty."

Leaving the bloodline of the Chen Yue royal family was recognized by Zhu Yunwen before Zhu Di left Beijing, Zhu Yunwen still has that attitude, as long as Annan is willing to attach it, Daming can seek a common ground that both parties are satisfied with in the most gentle way.

"Beat the Laotians back thirty miles!"

Zhu Di smiled after getting the letter, and said to Musheng: "We should also show a little sincerity for Jian Ding to take a look." ”

In terms of field warfare, Mu Sheng's level is far worse than his brother Mu Chun, if it weren't for Zhu Gaoxu and Ma Dajun, two disabled people who can't go to the battlefield now, Zhu Di wouldn't have given Mu Sheng this credit if he said anything.

Yes, credit!

In Zhu Di's eyes, driving 50,000 troops and more than 100,000 Lao troops to face hard steel is a godsend.

This is the Red River Plain, the two armies are facing each other against the upright division, the Laotian people, what to fight with the Ming Dynasty?

Mu Sheng, who received the order, did not even hesitate at all, he did not hesitate to retreat, since he attacked the title of Marquis of Xiping, his sense of presence in the southwest is too low, this time to fight in the south, he thought that he could have a little use, but it turned out that Ma Dajun and Zhu Gaoxu, these two tigers can fight one by one, attacking the city, and breaking the army are like commonplace.

If you don't make any contributions, after this southwest survey, it is estimated that it will be your turn to go back to Nanjing to report on your work, like the group of martial artists of the second generation of the founding of the country, and honestly stay in the Fifth Military Mansion to retire and wait for death.

Before Mu Sheng rode his horse to the military formation, he didn't even bother with the hundreds of thousands of Lao troops hundreds of steps away, who were like facing a great enemy, but turned to face the 50,000 young and enthusiastic faces behind him.

"Cangchangchang~"

Drawing the sword in his hand and raising it high above the top, it instantly attracted tens of thousands of eyes to his body, Mu Sheng could see that the pair of dark eyes were beating with a scorching killing machine, at this moment, the blue sky was frozen, and only the sound of hunting was left by the cold wind blowing through the big curl.

"My sons of the Ming Dynasty!"

Taking a deep breath, Mu Sheng roared loudly.

"Today, we are ordered by the emperor to conquer the south without ministers, and we want to open up the peace of the frontier for a hundred generations! However, the ambition of the wolf son of the small country of Puer regards the edict of His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty as nothing, arrogant and rebellious.

Now the sword and axe are still unrepentant, and the mantis arm is used as a car, and he dares to line up with my Ming army, you say, what should I do! ”

"Destroy them!"

Tens of thousands of steel knives were unsheathed, and the passionate sound pierced the sky, startling the birds in the sky.

"That's right, destroy them!"

Mu Sheng turned his horse's head sideways, looked at the Lao army formation, and roared angrily.

"The Ming army is mighty!"

"The Ming army is mighty!"

Fifty thousand sons and daughters have a knife in their hands, and the crowd is excited, resounding in the sky.

"The great husband has made great achievements, at this time!" Turning the horse's head and facing the direction of Laos, the sword was raised high in the void and slashed, and the blood-boiling syllables erupted: "Kill!" ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The Ming army soldiers responded and followed behind Mu Sheng to fight bravely, launching an overwhelming offensive against the Lao army that had already appeared timid and commotionious.

"How dare 50,000 men charge our army?"

In the face of the offensive of the Ming army, he first shouted angrily, trying to boost the courage of the generals around him with the advantage of numbers, but found that they had already been frightened to the color of the earth, and their bodies were shaking like chaff.

Why are you afraid when you know that you are three times the enemy?

We can't win against Daming!

Almost every Laotian suddenly had such a thought in their hearts, they may have never understood the history of the Central Plains, but this did not prevent them from using analogy to deduce the power and terrifying of the Ming Dynasty.

At that time, the invincible Mengyuan, thousands of people dared to step on Luang Prabang, and the king of their Lancang Kingdom knelt down in shame and begged in exchange for a living, and now, the so-called Great Yuan Empire has been wiped out, and it is the Ming army that charges to destroy them.

The number is dozens of times that of the Yuan Dynasty back then!

How can this battle be won?

After a hundred paces, Mu Sheng and his personal guards had already crashed into the Liaotian army.

Murderous machine, since Mu Sheng's eyes were bursting, a heart that had been bloody and cold after years of battle beat again.

Since the Laotian people dare to fight head-on, then he Mu Sheng is willing to give them the blood and death they want!

"Father, big brother, you are watching in the spirit of heaven."

Silently thinking in his heart, the sword in his hand stabbed three people in a row, and Mu Sheng roared angrily in his heart.

I, Mu Sheng, will definitely revive the prestige of the Xiping Marquis Mansion, and use the blood of this group of Lao people to restain our past glory!

"Crush them!"