Digging long trenches, piling up chest walls, and making noise and harassment, Ye Kai commanded the revival army to surround the Xishan Army near the mountain bag.

Of course, these manual tasks do not need to be done by the soldiers of the Renaissance Army, and they are handled by the 'righteous people' in Haiyang, Bac Ha and other places.

At the beginning of the battle, these so-called righteous people did not dare to go to the battlefield at all, in their eyes, Ruan Hui was the immortal of the Nine Heavens, his fist was bigger than a human head, he was eight feet tall, his eyes were like copper bells, and it was impossible to be defeated if he had to eat a cow, five sheep, and a bucket of rice for a meal.

But now, seeing the defeat of the Xishan army, these righteous people and the North Vietnamese tyrants behind them came up at once!

Without waiting for Ye Kai's instructions, they took the initiative to start digging a long trench, and there were even hot soups, hot rice, and salted fish sent over in a steady stream from all over the country, which was very intimate!

Ruan Hui stood on the mountain bag and observed the distance, his eyes were almost piercing, he really couldn't believe it, the Ye family's Tang Kou's combat power rose so fast, how did he train so many elite soldiers?

Where did you get the money to get so many firecrackers?

Why did those Tessie white ghosts obey his orders so much?

Where did those elite artillerymen get in?

Of course, he was not waiting for this, but Li Wenbao, who led the few hundred remaining cavalry out to find Chen Guangyao.

Even if Chen Guangyao was trapped, even if he didn't bring heavy weapons, he wouldn't have more than 30,000 troops just gone, right?

As long as Chen Guangyao is still there, as long as he can desperately break through, even if there are only more than 10,000 people, under the attack of the two sides, Ruan Hui feels that he still has a chance to turn defeat into victory.

But if Chen Guangyao is really finished, or if Tang Kou and Beikou collude, Rao is Ruan Hui is an unusually strong person, and he can't help but shudder.

In Thang Long City, an army of patchwork was hurrying on the way, including 2,500 people from Nguyen Van Loc, 1,000 people from Chen Guangyao who reluctantly chose some people who dared to go to the battlefield, 4,500 people under Phan Qi Duc, and 4,000 people from Hoang Phong Nhi, a total of about 12,000 people, who were going to the bank of the Phu Duc River to rescue Nguyen Hue.

However, not long after leaving the city, smoke and dust rose in the distance, and an army of about 3,000 people, waving the red background of the Xishan Army, Huangri, Wu, Ruan and other big banners blocked their way.

Ruan Wenlu and the others stepped forward on the horse, raised their eyes, and were immediately stunned, Ruan Wenlu pointed to Wu Wenyong who was sitting on the horse, and was speechless in surprise.

"Wu Lingbing, you're not... You're not! "Ruan Wenlu even said a few you are not, because in the propaganda of the Xishan Dynasty, Wu Wenyong died bravely after killing dozens of Tang Kou in the Battle of Dividing Water Liang, and even got a loyal nickname, and now he actually appeared in front of everyone, this is too magical, right?

Wu Wenyong's face turned red, but since he had come to this road, and seeing that Ruan Hui was about to be defeated, he felt that he had made the right bet, so he simply gave up his hand, and did not answer Ruan Wenlu's words, but asked them instead.

"What do you want to do when you raise a large army to ascend to the dragon?"

"Of course it is..." Nguyen Van Loc was suddenly stunned in the middle of speaking, because he saw a person, Nguyen Van Xun, the escort general, deputy commander and defense envoy of Dong Thanh Long, who had originally defended Thang Long, not only did not listen to Wu Van Chu's order to burn Thang Long City, but also strangely disappeared.

"The town guard must have wanted to rescue Ruan Hui, but it's a pity, Ruan Hui's defeat has been decided, and he can't be saved!"

Ruan Wenxun came to a sentence without yin or yang, he worked hard with Xishan Dynasty for more than ten years, and in the end he got a funny escort general, and he was not even as good as a literati like Wu Shiren.

I didn't have a choice before, but now that I suddenly have a choice, the resentment of dissatisfaction in my heart bursts out like a tide.

Ye Kai promised him the position of Henan town guard, the marquis of Beihe County, and also gave him five hundred flintlock pistols, compared to the two, what ridiculous escort general Ruan Hui gave was more like an insult!

"Traitors are bold! How dare you call Your Majesty by name! Ruan Wenlu was so angry that his hair was stretched, and he reached out to pull out the waist knife.

"It's better not to act rashly!" Nguyen Van Hun quickly drew a Baker rifled gun from the side of the horse and aimed it at Nguyen Van Luc.

The generals and soldiers in the distance saw that they were moving their swords and guns on both sides, and they were about to come forward with a clamour, but Wu Wenyong hurriedly slapped his horse and came to the middle of the two.

"Quickly put down the weapon, Wu has a word to say to you, they are all former comrades, don't hurt everyone's harmony!"

Hearing this, Ruan Wenxun put down the rifled gun in his hand, Ruan Wenlu also stopped his hand to draw the knife, and the soldiers who were approaching on both sides also retreated, and Wu Wenyong looked up to the sky and sighed.

"I am a native of Beiqi, like General Pan and General Huang, I am the old general of the former Zhengzhi, and the king of Yandu is incompetent, so I waited for the emperor to obey the Guangzhong Emperor.

But His Majesty the Emperor is a Nanqi person, since ancient times, the people of Beiqi are in charge of Beiqi affairs, and the Nanqi people are in charge of Nanqi affairs, but His Majesty uses Wu Wenchu and other southerners to manage northern affairs, but they treat me as nothing?

There is only one emperor in the sky, the earth is divided into north and south, and today's situation is all in the light of His Majesty, so Wu followed the Ming Lord and opened his eyes for the people of Beiqi! ”

"It turns out that you are also a traitor, what is the division of the north and the south, then the Tang Kou is not even a Yue person, but a Bei Kou Tang person, you are not a person from Beiqi, but a greedy for wealth and wealth, a traitor to the king and the country, and a thief into my Da Yueye!"

Ruan Wenlu gritted his teeth and said, but he didn't dare to touch the knife now, because in addition to him and Chen Guangyao, the rest of the brothers Pan Wende and Huang Fengyi were all northerners, and they had long been very vocal about the people south of Ruan Hui in managing northern affairs, otherwise they would not rebel, which would not be able to stimulate them anymore.

"What Donal? What is the Yue people? My ancestors are the same clan of the Tang Dynasty, and the ancestors of General Pan are people from western Guangdong, a dignified Chinese family, and there is still a genealogical ancestral hall.

Your ancestor Ruan Van Luk's original surname is Zhang, and Zhang's family is a Chinese surname, so how can the Yue people have it?

You and I are both well-dressed Chinese, why do you call ourselves barbarians? Could it be that the town guard has been living with the Venerable Master and the Zhanren for a long time, and has become a barbarian? ”

Wu Wenyong's mouth was cannon, and he didn't cover it, and Ruan Wenlu was speechless when he said it.

At this time, the Vietnamese, especially the North Vietnamese, would never think that they were Yue, and they all considered themselves Han.

Vietnam's Pan, Wu and other surnames still have ancestral halls in later generations, especially the surname Pan in North Vietnam, after the millennium, he also went to Leizhou, Guangdong and Qinzhou, Guangxi and other places to rebuild the genealogy, and the order of the faction.

When the South Korean Ban Ki-moon visited North Vietnam, he also went to the ancestral hall of the Pan family in Hanoi to worship.

The Vietnamese do not talk about their Chinese identity, and it has to start when we are full of foreign appearances and lose face, and even the Vietnamese police in the French Concession can show off their military might in Shanghai.

And now, if the Vietnamese at this time think that they are Vietnamese, it will be a very humiliating thing.

Choked by Wu Van Yong, Ruan Van Luc was very wise not to start from race, but to talk about ethics and morals such as loyalty and patriotism.

"No matter what the military commander says, Your Majesty is the king of our ranks, the king is in trouble, we will definitely go to the rescue, if you don't want to start a war with us, please get out of the way quickly!"

Wu Wenyong nodded, "Ruan Zhenshou is deeply favored by the Emperor of Guangzhong, and he has become a town guard envoy from Yipin with just a cow herding boy, of course, he must be loyal to him, but whether others are worth it or not, it is unknown!" ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Ruan Wenlu's face changed, he and Chen Guangyao were deeply favored by Ruan Hui, but the brothers Pan Qide and Huang Fengyi next to him were not.

Pan Qide had rebelled once because he was dissatisfied with Nguyen Huh's rule of the south, and the Huang Fengyi brothers were simply the most stubborn opponents of the southerners' rule of the north, and they were the generals who had to surrender.

Sure enough, before Ruan Wenlu could speak, Pan Qide and Huang Fengyi brothers quietly moved away from Ruan Wenlu.

"You guys!" Chen Guangyao forcibly suppressed his anger, his eyes were full of anger, if the time was rewind a few days, he must make these three people look good!

But now, he and Ruan Wenlu together only have 3,000 people, but there are more than 9,000 soldiers on the other side, not to mention more than 3,000 people with ill intentions Wu Wenyong and Ruan Wenxun next to him.

"That's good, I'm about to become a slave with three surnames!" Pan Qide muttered softly, he was not afraid of being a slave with three surnames, people were thick-skinned, he said this because the eldest brother had deep doubts about his ability to stand in line.

Wu Wenyong saw through the hesitation of Pan Qide and Huang Fengyi, after all, Ruan Hui has been an invincible god of war for the past ten years, it is not certain whether they want to save it, if they rebel now, Ruan Hui overturned Ye Kai, they will be hanging, Ruan Hui will definitely not accept them again.

"Emperor Guangzhong is brave, there are only more than 10,000 people in Pingshun County, and Emperor Guangzhong is three times as large as him, do you still need us to save him?

If Your Majesty can easily repel the county prince, we will recognize this southerner's strategy of governing the north! ”

Pan Qide raised his eyebrows, and his face relaxed, yes! If the Emperor Guangzhong can't defeat the Pingshun County Duke in three dozen or one, what's the use of them going? Why follow the Emperor of Light to die?

If the Emperor Guangzhong wins, then they will kowtow and ask for guilt, as long as they support his southerners' policy of governing the north and no longer make trouble, they should still be able to lose their official positions and go home to eat old rice, which is better than saving them in a daze now, and then being killed by the tyrannical Pingshun County Gong!

"Wu Lingbing Gao Jian, I admire it!" After thinking about it, the three of them stepped aside, and the meaning was already very clear.

Chen Guangyao and Ruan Wenlu's faces suddenly turned pale, only the two who had just been beaten by Ye Kai knew how terrible Tang Kou's army was, and the Emperor of Guangzhong might not be able to fight three times and one!

As soon as he thought of the terrible artillery fire, Chen Guangyao felt sad in his heart, when he left the city, 12,000 became 3,000, what role did these 3,000 people play?

At that moment, the two didn't dare to say anything, for fear that these Beiqi people would turn their faces, the two cried a few times, and led more than 3,000 people to save Ruan Hui.

The main generals are like this, and the soldiers can imagine that these 3,000 people are like going to a funeral, and their morale is completely gone!