Chapter 351: Those who dare to call themselves soldiers, behead!

Hate, there is no goose feather fan in my hand now, otherwise I will say a few words I am watching the mountain scenery from the city tower, wouldn't it be beautiful?

What's even more hateful is that now the rain has no intention of stopping, and he can only watch Li Li's grandson calmly withdraw his troops and flee.

Liu Sheng looked at the chaotic scene under the city, and suddenly said, "Otherwise, don't build a Beijing Temple?" ”

Yang Shaofeng and Zhu Zhanji suddenly looked at Liu Sheng with a bewildered expression, and even Zhu Gaochi's eyes looking at Liu Sheng were full of curiosity - the things that were discussed just now, if you don't build it, you won't build it?

Liu Sheng pondered and said: "Since the Li thieves can't take the city, then we might as well make preparations for epidemic prevention in the city, don't clean up the battlefield outside the city, and let the undead rebels die naturally, isn't the wailing of the wounded soldiers the best way to reduce the morale of the rebels?" ”

Zhu Zhanji's eyes lit up, and he was about to open his mouth, but Yang Shaofeng shook the folding fan he had just received from the dog, and said with a smile: "The wailing of the wounded soldiers can certainly reduce the morale of the rebels, but this Jingguan has hit all the rebels in the entire Jiaozhi, including the courage of those monkeys who have not rebelled.

Later, let the brothers get dressed and put on masks, and the lightly injured ones will be separated first, and let them dig the pit with the monkeys in the city, and the seriously injured ones will directly make up for them in the spirit of humanity, so as to save them from suffering.

By the way, I'm the most kind-hearted person, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called good-hearted Xiaolangjun, so I don't care about digging pits with this knife, and I'll call me when I go back to build a view of Beijing. ”

After thinking about it, Yang Shaofeng continued: "Also, the epidemic prevention in this city must also be started first, who knows if those monkeys are sick!" ”

Liu Sheng and Liang Ming just watched Yang Shaofeng there quietly-obviously they just wanted to be lazy, and they said it so high-soundingly, phew!

In the end, it was Baoding Bo Liangming who took people out of the city to make up the knife.

There is no way, Zhu Gaochi is the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Zhanji is the grandson of the emperor, Liu Sheng is the Marquis of Anyuan, only the title of Baoding Bo Liangming is a little smaller, so naturally his life is a little harder.

As for Yang Shaofeng, unless Zhu Laosi is here, or Zhu Gaochi forcibly forces him to go, it will be a hob meat that no one can support, and no one wants to provoke.

Liang Ming, who scolded and scolded, took people to work under the city until it was nearly late, and finally led people to repair the seriously wounded rebel soldiers who should have mended their knives, and a large number of Jiaozhi natives who were not thieves in the city were also commanded by Liang Ming to dig a big pit with those lightly injured rebel soldiers.

It was only at this time that Yang Shaofeng, Zhu Zhanji and others appeared outside the city again.

Liu Sheng glanced at this big pit that could accommodate about 10,000 people, and then turned his gaze to Yang Shaofeng: "What kind of construction method is this Jingguan, and how should the inscription be written, or do you have to trouble the champion Yuangong?" ”

Yang Shaofeng pouted and said: "Let me tell you, this Jingguan has characteristics, and it can't be like an altar." ”

After pacing a few steps on the edge of the pit, Yang Shaofeng said: "Let people throw those dead monkeys into it first, and when they are thrown to the level of the ground, stop first, and turn the excavated soil into mud, put monkeys inside, and seal it with mud outside." ”

casually drew a circle, Yang Shaofeng continued: "Starting from being flush with the ground, make it into this shape, seal one layer, shrink one layer, and collect it layer by layer, and cap it with a monkey's head at the top." ”

Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but mock: "You're not fooling around, you're just making a corpse mound at random, it's not as good as the altar." ”

Yang Shaofeng glared at Zhu Zhanji, and asked rhetorically: "If you really want to make it according to the standards of Jingguan, then you have to make it into a que shape, are you sure you want to be so neat?" ”

was asked by Yang Shaofeng like this, Zhu Zhanji was also a little numb-

Jingguan: Beijing, called Gaoqiu; view, que type also.

If it is really done in strict accordance with the standards of Jingguan, then it is estimated that there will be no few people who can get this thing in the entire Jiaozhi.

Yang Shaofeng saw that Zhu Zhanji was so frightened that he had nothing to say, and immediately said in the spirit of Yi Jiang Yong chasing the poor: "Zhan Jie Chen corpse, Jingguan Yueru, just like that, build it according to the standards of Xiaotushan."

By the way, the head of the monkey at the top of the Jingguan must be cleaned, don't make it stinky here, and it won't be disgusting enough when you look back. ”

Zhu Zhanji frowned and said, "You are disgusting enough!" ”

Yang Shaofeng was about to speak, when suddenly a strange smell of flesh came from him, and Yang Shaofeng couldn't help but shrug his nose: "What's the situation?" What about Baodingbo's subordinates stewing meat outside the city? It's fragrant enough, hurry up and get two pieces to taste. ”

Liang Ming shook his head and replied, "How could it be that my people are stewing meat outside the city, just busy digging pits." This smell is that Ye Gonggong is leading people to suppress the heads of the rebels. ”

"People...... it! ”

Yang Shaofeng looked in the direction pointed by Liang Ming, and saw that a large group of fans were constantly busy, and a stream of strange fragrance came from this direction, that Ye Gonggong was pacing back and forth in the fans at this time, pointing his fingers and feet as if he was reprimanding those fans.

After enduring it for a long time and still not holding back, Yang Shaofeng finally vomited wildly, until he vomited all the things in his stomach and coughed frantically for a long time, Yang Shaofeng said: "I will be vegetarian from today, and whoever mentions eating meat will be in a hurry!" ”

Yang Shaofeng made a bad start, especially when Yang Shaofeng also mentioned the word eating meat, when Zhu Zhanji figured out what was going on, he also vomited wildly, and in addition to the bloody breath on the entire battlefield, there was an indescribable smell......

"However, in the winter and October of the eighteenth year of Yongle, the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yan, was blazing at the top and below, patrolling the royal Jiaozhi, and managing the soldiers. The school of Eagle Yang, the man of the tiger, the sixth division, the tiger Ben 100,000, the Xuanjia sun, and the Zhu Qi sky. Then the thief fled, reversed and whirled, examined the map, and looked at its mountains and rivers. It is to seal the mountain and publish the stone, and show the virtue. Today, with the Beijing view of the peace, to the people of the world, said: Where the sun and the moon are coming, the rivers are caused, those who dare to call soldiers will be killed! ”

A huge Jingguan stands outside the city of Yi'an, and a huge stone tablet in front of the Jingguan is engraved with the article copied by Yang Shaofeng himself.

Zhu Zhanji laughed at Yang Shaofeng, the champion of the six heads: "I can't copy it completely, and I have to keep deleting and modifying, Ban Gu is panicking for you!" ”

Yang Shaofeng, who copied Yan Ranming, was not ashamed at all, but was quite complacent: "That's enough, if you write more complicated things, those monkeys can't understand it, right?"

Now with this Jingguan and this inscription, do you think those Jiaozhi savages still dare to get involved with Li Li's grandson? ”

Zhu Zhanji said: "For the time being, it will definitely not be mixed up, but Li Li will not be reconciled, I am afraid that he will try his best to destroy this Jingguan and the inscription." ”

"It's useless for him to think about it, because those cochin monkeys don't want to."

Yang Shaofeng said: "I have already let people spread the message, Jingguan is here, Jiaozhi is here, Jingguan is destroyed, with Jingguan as the center, there are no chickens and dogs left within five hundred miles."

Now, those monkeys within 500 miles of Jingguan are more nervous than us about the safety of Jingguan and the inscription, if Li Li wants to come and destroy the Jingguan and the inscription, those monkeys will be the first to play with Li Li. ”

……

In fact, Li Li was in no mood to pay attention to the Jingguan and the inscription at all.

At the time of the defeat, Li Li had already fled into the mountains with what little army was left, and it took two days to stop after running south.

Especially when the news of Jingguan and the inscription reached the rebels of Le Li, the almost desperate Le Le simply plunged into the harem, intending to find some comfort in Nguyen's body - Le Le felt that the collapse of the situation in Annam began after Nguyen Dian surrendered to the Cheng Ming army!

Chen Yuanfang and Fan Wenqiao, who said before that they moved Li Li's soldiers to surround Yi'an, had more headaches and worries than Li Li, who rushed into the harem to find comfort.

The current situation is really too bad, but what is even worse is that Li Li can surrender early now, and it is not difficult to mix with titles such as Marquis of Faint and Marquis of Anle after surrendering.

But for Chen Yuanfang and Fan Wenqiao, the only end of surrendering now is death!

"The elephant soldiers can't count on it, and more soldiers died at the hands of the elephant soldiers this time than under the artillery of the Ming army."

Chen Yuan ruffled his hair one by one, and his face was full of pain: "The artillery of the Ming army doesn't have to worry about rainy days, which means that the idea of attacking on rainy days has become a joke." ”

Fan Wenqiao also had a sad face: "Then what? If it's not sunny days, it's not rainy, it's not okay to besiege the city, can we just drill into the ravine? ”

Chen Yuanfang shook his head and said: "With that Jingguan and the stele, no Annan people will dare to have anything to do with us now, even if we want to destroy the Jingguan and the stele now, those people will not agree." ”

As he spoke, Chen Yuanfang blushed a little again: "If we destroy Yi'an, then it should be us who are the ones who are responsible for Shi Jigong." ”

Fan Wenqiao snorted hatefully and scolded: "Diao Min! It's all Diao people! Damn it! ”

Chen Yuanfang sighed and said: "Without the support of the people, after we get into the mountains, there will be no supplies, no intelligence, what else can we do except wait for death slowly?"

However, it's no wonder that those people are not in this matter, after all, the demon god has already released his words, whoever dares to have anything to do with the righteous army will punish the nine clans, and after the Jingguan and the stele are destroyed, they will slaughter everyone within five hundred miles, and this matter is replaced by me, and it is estimated that it is the same choice as those people. ”

Fan Wenqiao snorted, drank all the wine in the cup, smacked his lips and said, "Why don't we go to Java?" Or do you want to get rid of the mourning prison first, and then go to Java? ”

Chen Yuan's eyes lit up, he raised his wine glass and toasted Fan Wenqiao, and said with a smile: "That's right, since we can't drill the ravine, then we can still go to Java!" By the way, before we go to Java, we can easily extinguish the mourning prison, which can also boost morale. ”

After thinking about it, Chen Yuanfang continued: "As the so-called name is not right, words are not right, first destroy the mourning prison, and then ask the king to take the throne of the emperor, and then send troops to Java!" ”

Chen Yuanfang was excited, and Fan Wenqiao, who made this suggestion, said a little deflated: "What if Java asks for help from the Ming army?" ”