"Lord Wang, why do you want to withdraw from the army! We're all about to win......"

As soon as He Luohui heard that Duoduo had ordered the troops to be withdrawn, he was so anxious that he crawled to stop it.

Today's battle was indeed not fought well, and the earthen fort piled out of a sack of earth was actually a bit of a golden soup. Since yesterday's artillery bombardment, there has been almost two days of fighting, and there is still a city gate building that has not been gnawed down. Moreover, the Green Battalion, the Han Army, and the Manchurian Eight Banners all suffered certain losses, especially the bombardment of the Franc machine gun just now, which killed dozens of real Tartars!

In addition, the field battle outside the city was not fought well, and the 3,000 green battalion commanded by Liu Liangzuo collapsed a group of half-madmen shouting "invulnerability"! Liu Liangzuo himself doesn't know where he died? And the Hongyi cannon of the Eight Banners Han Army slipped away without having a chance to play......

If you don't count the losses of civilians, in today's battle, the losses of the Qing soldiers are much higher than those of the Ming army!

This definitely does not bode well! Before the Qing soldiers met the legendary new army, they had already suffered heavy casualties.

But admitting defeat like this, He Luo would not be reconciled.

"Lord Wang, we can drag the Hongyi cannon up the city wall and bombard it at the city gate!" Cao Zhenyan didn't know when he came over to offer advice.

He Luo would say: "Lord Wang, the slave thinks this method will work!" ”

Duoduo looked at Cao Zhenyan: "What about the main city of Qufu?" Do you have a solution? That's more than ten times stronger than the mound in front of you! Can your cannon move? ”

"This ......" Cao Zhenyan glanced at the mountain-like fortress under the sunset in the distance, and took a cool breath.

His ten Hongyi cannons couldn't even blast the mound in front of him, and the Qufu Grand Castle was just thinking about it! Moreover, the round castle outside Qufu City is low, and it is relatively easy to climb, but the big city of Qufu is so tall that it is not easy to climb!

Duoduo crossed his arms and paced back and forth: "It's not impossible for us to take this mound by force...... It's nothing more than more dead and wounded. But the problem is, if we take a mound of earth, the people in Qufu City will be afraid? Will it fall? Will it run away? ”

He shook his head: "If we have two or three thousand casualties and gnaw on the next mound, we can't scare anyone, and if we can't scare Shi Kefa and Kong Yinzhi, they won't cry and shout for help." As for the siege of the city...... How much grain is there in Qufu City? How much food do we have? Who will run out of food first? ”

Being analyzed by Duoduo like this, He Luohui, Zhuo Luo and Cao Zhenyan all knew that the problem was serious.

Now tens of thousands of Qing Heavenly Soldiers are already a bit of a dilemma under the fortified city!

Qufu City is not to mention, the defenders are obviously not tofu scum, although they are not as good as the Eight Banners True Tartars, but they are not worse than the Green Battalion soldiers and the Han Army's Second Tartars.

And it is suspected that there is a blessing from Sage Kong...... If you want to break Qufu, it seems impossible!

And it was also very difficult to break the city by besieging it, and the Duoduo army didn't cut any leeks along the way, so there was not much surplus food on hand. If you really want to besiege, most of the first people to starve to death are the Qing soldiers outside the city.

He Luo, who felt that the problem was serious, would ask in a low voice: "Lord Wang, do you want to withdraw from the army?" ”

"Of course you can't go back!" "But you might as well let Scofa be proud for a while!" ”

He paused, "Today's battle, let him win!" ”

"Let Scofa win?"

Duoduo nodded: "Since you can't deter Nikan in Qufu City, you might as well use some arrogant tactics to make Shi Kefa proud first...... As the king knows, the officials of the Southern Dynasty like to brag the most, and they can boast of great victories if they lose battles. If this king lets Shi Kefa win, he may not know what it will be like!

He Luohui, this king will give you fifteen Niu Lu, plus Liu Liangzuo and Xu Dingguo's green camp, and stay outside Qufu City together. Then you will build a great camp by the water of Yi, and you will learn the way of Nikan, and you will fill the earth with sacks, and build a great camp. ”

"Lord Wang," He Luo would ask, "you want to return to the army?" ”

Duoduo shook his head and said with a smile: "What kind of soldier are you back?" Returning empty-handed? This king took people to the south to see if they could get something? ”

"You're going south?" He Luohui frowned slightly, "Is our battle line too long?" ”

Duoduo put away his smile and said coldly, "It's good to stretch it!" Elongated, Gao Hongtu and Zuo Maodi will feel that there is an opportunity! If they move, we have a chance! ”

......

"Maojia, Maojia...... Great victory, great victory! ”

In Qufu City, in the Yansheng Mansion, Kong Yinzhi, who was lying in front of the tablet and portrait of the ancestor Confucius in a daze, vaguely seemed to hear someone shouting "Great Victory" - this must be a dream! Kong Yinzhi thought to himself: Why did you fall asleep after worshipping your ancestors? Insincere...... That's not going to work!

"Maojia, Maojia, why did you fall asleep worshipping your ancestors?"

The voice sounded again, this time not faintly, but close to the ear! And the voice sounded familiar, as if it was Shi Kefa's...... Thinking of Shi Kefa, Kong Yinzhi's confusion suddenly passed-that was the military gate of the governor's seven provinces, holding the demon star of life and death of the Qufu Kong clan in his hand! How did this magic star "thief" come here? Could it be that Qufu City has been broken? If the city is broken, will he force himself to die for the country?

Kong Yinzhi hurriedly got up from the futon, rubbed his eyes and touched around, and sure enough, he saw Shi Kefa's black face full of joy.

"Daolin, how's it going?" Kong Yinzhi asked.

"Win, win, win!" Shi Kefa rubbed his slap and laughed, "It's really blessed by the Holy Master...... Let's defeat the army of Tartars outside Qufu City! Killing Tartar corpses all over the field, defeating and losing, can be called an unprecedented victory since the Liaodong Rebellion! ”

"Really?" Kong Yinzhi couldn't believe it.

"Really, really......" Shi Kefa nodded again and again, "An unprecedented victory!" The Tartars have retreated to the shore of Yishui! We've won a big game! ”

"Retreated...... Ouch! Kong Yinzhi still suspected that he was dreaming, and he stomped his foot and threw himself off his beard - it hurts! This shows that he did not dream, the Tartar really retreated, and his life was saved!

"Amitabha, Amitabha, ancestors bless, ancestors ......" Kong Yinzhi was also happy, and he folded his hands and bowed down to the portrait of the saint Kong, but his mouth was "Amitabha", and he didn't know if the saint understood what "Amitabha" was in the heavenly spirit?

"Brother Maojia," Shi Kefa smiled, "Although this battle is blessed by the spirit of your ancestors in the sky, but there are few soldiers who have to fight bloodily, this reward ......"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say......" Where did Kong Yinzhi dare to say half a "no" to Shi Kefa of the military gate of the governor's seven provinces? Now Qufu City is being protected by Shi Kefa! He had no choice but to nod again and again, "It's all up to the superintendent." ”

"Okay, good," Shi Kefa nodded with a smile, "Then let's jointly report to the imperial court!" Brother Maojia, how much do you think we should report? ”

"Report what?" Kong Yinzhi still doesn't understand.

"Beheaded!" Shi Kefa smiled, "How much is it good to report?" ”

"How many real numbers are there?"

Shi Kefa stretched out a slap, "Five hundred!" ”

"So much!?" Yan Sheng Gong was shocked, "So many...... Are they all real numbers? ”

Shi Kefa nodded.

Yan Shenggong still felt incredulous, "We, we really killed five hundred Tartars?" ”

Of course not so much...... How rare are tartars! Where can you just kill hundreds, hundreds, hundreds? Most of those heads were Green Battalion soldiers, and the small half were from the Eight Banners Han Army, and only thirty or forty were real Tartars.

However, Shi Kefa still nodded: "The head has been cut off, it can't be faked...... And this is only the number of beheadings, at least several times more people are actually killed! ”

"How many times ......" Kong Yinzhi was even short of breath, "Then how about we report him 5,000?" ”

“5000？ Let's round it up! Shi Kefa smiled.

Kong Yinzhi is a little confused, 5000 is an integer! Although Jinshi does not take the arithmetic test, this common sense should be known.

"Just quote 10,000!" Shi Kefa laughed and said, "Kill 10,000 enemies and behead 1,000...... That's a great victory! ”