In this way, Yang Dudu saved Usawei.

Because just as he was beating the local soldiers under Usa City, the billowing smoke in the direction of Yancang City in the distance also rose in the sky.

An Xiaoliang, who was in the old nest, could only retreat.

But it's a pity that the people who are targeted by Yang Dudu can't escape.

"An Xiaoliang!"

In front of the gate of the Acropolis of Usa, Yang Dudu threw the head of the commander to the commander of Ying, Guan Liangxiang.

The latter and a group of generals immediately sang the praises of merit, but these people were worthy of their duties, originally in history they held on to Usawei for nine months, and finally ran out of food before they were defeated, and these generals, including Guan Liangxiang, committed suicide and martyrdom.

"Can I go directly to Anshun from here?"

Yang Xin asked.

"Back to the capital, it is almost impassable, from here to the east is the territory of the settlement, two of the thirteen streams in the west of the water are between the mountains and mountains in the east, hundreds of miles are all mountains and forests, there are no roads to pass at all, not even many natives, until the Xibao Division will really have a road. If the governor wants to go to Anshun, he only needs to go south to Zhanyi to Qujing, and turn to Anshun in Qujing, which is a good road, and only An Shaoqing is attacking Zhanyi in front, but the Yunnan army has reached Zhanyi before, and it is estimated that An Shaoqing has been defeated. ”

Guan Liangxiang said.

"So would you like to go to Teluk Intan with me?"

Yang Dudu asked Long Xiaozu behind him.

The latter was completely defeated at this time, and nodded directly with obedience.

"Then I'll leave it to you here, Zhenxiong's two thousand native soldiers are in the salt warehouse, you immediately mobilize the soldiers and horses in the city to chase and kill the remnants of the enemy, and Mrs. Long has already sent someone to Wumeng, it is estimated that Wumeng's native soldiers will come soon, in short, An Xiaoliang and An Shaoqing will be handed over to you and the Yunnan army."

Yang Xin said.

Guan Liangxiang and others hurriedly agreed.

There is no danger here for them, originally it was mainly An Xiaoliang, but now An Xiaoliang is dead, and here they are chasing and killing the remnants of the victory, plus there are Zhenxiong native soldiers to help, even if there is no Wumeng's native soldiers, what they have left here is just some sweeping. In fact, as long as the war on the Zhanyi side is resolved, reinforcements from Yunnan will pour into this side, which is the main passage from Sichuan Yan to Yunnan, and the transportation is the best in this area.

If you add Umeng's native soldiers, it can be said that it is very simple to clear the remnants of the An family.

"Xiaguan will arrange a sedan chair man!"

Guan Liangxiang said.

"Sedan chair driver? Can the sedan chair driver walk deep in the mountains and old forests? ”

Yang Dudu said.

After speaking, in a stunned gaze, he hugged Long Xiaozu's small waist, and hugged it directly, not even the pair of maces, and rushed towards the southeast mountains and forests in the latter's embarrassed screams. The deep mountains and old forests are the best, the deep mountains and old forests are undisturbed, and the curtain is just right for doing some shameful deeds, Yang Dudu is going to drill this no-man's land of hundreds of miles of lofty mountains and mountains.

"Let me down, I'm covered in blood and I'm dead!"

Long Xiaozu's screams came with the wind.

"Ah, that's the same, there seem to be a lot of streams in the mountains ahead, let's wash the mandarin ducks together......"

Then Yang Dudu's voice also came.

Guan Liangxiang wiped his face and looked at each other with several other generals......

Five days later, Yang Dudu carried the exhausted Long Xiaozu on his back and walked into the gate of the Xibao Division, and two days later they were carried into Anshun City by the native soldiers of the Xibao Division on their shoulders, and after another three days, Yang Dudu and the refreshed Long Xiaozu rushed out of Anshun City and went straight to Guiyang.

Guiyang.

On top of a hill in the west of the city.

"It's spectacular!"

Yang Xin stood in the dense forest, looking at Guiyang City, which was heavily surrounded below.

One hundred thousand rebels.

100,000 rebels surrounded the core city of the Ming Dynasty in Guizhou, and because Wang Sanshan had looted all the surrounding guards before the siege, it was likely that the besieged population reached 400,000. There is not only one Guiyang City in this area, there are also a bunch of guards around, and most of the garrisons of these guards have been recruited to the front line of Wujiang before, so Wang Sanshan will not ignore the remaining old and weak women and children, and can only be stuffed into Guiyang City.

400,000!

Even if the city had a grain stockpile, it would not be able to sustain the long-term consumption of 400,000 people.

And reinforcements are practically far away.

At this time, Zhu Xieyuan had been appointed as the governor of Yunnan, Guichuan, and Lake, Lu Qin also arrived in Huguang to cobble together reinforcements, and the Yunnan army led by Yunnan Governor Min Hongxue also arrived in Guizhou, but they were all afraid of the 100,000 rebels here and did not dare to come. And it was useless to come, Lu Qin just brought less than 20,000 troops cobbled together in Huguang, and he was waiting for those Tusi's troops to arrive. Min Hongxue is the same, he also only brought less than 10,000 Yunnan troops, and the real main force is also Tusi, but it also takes time to put together those Tusi in Yunnan.

As for Zhu Xieyuan, he is going all out to counterattack Zunyi.

In short, they are all far away.

Fortunately, Yang Dudu didn't count on them, this was the result of his design, what he wanted was to use the siege of Guizhou to evacuate these rebel factors around him, and attract all the ghosts and spirits in the mountains and forests.

Now he has succeeded.

More than half of the Tusi in Guizhou joined the rebellion.

In addition to the Song family around Guiyang, other large and small toasts are all here, as for the Song family was wiped out by An Bangyan, this toast has ended, no matter what praise the Song family receives afterwards, this toast is completely finished. And what is needed next is to kill all these ghosts, without them lurking, then Yang Dudu can face the impending natural disaster with peace of mind, otherwise these bastards will take the opportunity to do things when they are starving all over the field.

"It's harvest season!"

After Yang Dudu finished speaking, he took off the native clothes on his body, revealing the forged steel armor inside.

It's just one layer.

The rest of his equipment was left in Usave.

He had walked in a hurry from Usawei, and it was impossible for him to carry these equipment with him over the mountains, but he was wearing the single-layer forged steel armor on his body, and the silk armor inside carried Shang Fang's sword on his back.

But that's enough.

At least the Boltbird is immune.

"Wait for me here!"

Yang Xin handed his clothes to Long Xiaozu, who was also wearing his own costume, and the latter's temperament had changed drastically, after all, she was no longer a girl.

"If you can't come back, I'll kill myself with you!"

Long Xiaozu said with a resolute face while holding his clothes.

"Huh?"

Yang Dudu was speechless.

"Don't talk nonsense, just kill a few people!"

He wiped away Long Xiaozu's tears and said.

After saying that, he kissed it very emotionally, then drew his sword, and like those warriors who died generously, he walked into the green of the dense forest in front of him, and soon went down the mountain like this.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, he looked at the other side of the river, as if it was boundless, surrounding the military camps in Guiyang City.

These rebels even built a low wall around Guiyang to block the breakthrough of the defenders in the city, after all, they have an army of 100,000, no matter what they do, there is a trench in front of this low wall, the trench is filled with water, and under the city of Guiyang are their destroyed siege equipment and confiscated corpses. Yang Xin even saw a lot of trebuchets destroyed by cannons, and it was obvious that An Bangyan had worked hard to capture the city during this time, but now is the era of artillery, and if there is no artillery to attack with artillery, it is basically self-inflicted.

But siege is always an effective means.

It is useless for Wang Sanshan to have cannons, and his rabble has no ability to go out of the city to fight in the field.

He didn't have a few real soldiers there.

It is nothing more than the strong men left by the guards and the strong men in the city, plus some domestic slaves cobbled together by the merchants and gentry, the advantage of this city is that it is the largest Han settlement in the whole of Guizhou, and there are no outsiders in the entire city of Guiyang.

But now......

"The Savior has arrived!"

Yang Dudu said.

After saying that, he took off the horn from his waist and suddenly blew it at the barracks in front of him.

It's daytime.

But the clouds were thick, and it was obvious that a heavy rain was coming, and with the sound of his horn, a lightning bolt crossed the sky, and then a thunderbolt sounded, and in the background of this violent wind, he held the horn in his hand and kept blowing at the military camp in front of him.

The native soldiers who were watching the sky outside the tent looked at him one by one in confusion.

He lowered his horn.

Immediately after that, he galloped forward, and at the moment he stepped on the river bank, he suddenly rose into the air, directly swept over the ten-meter-wide river, and in the chaotic screams on the opposite side, he instantly crashed into the barracks at a speed exceeding that of a war horse.

The native soldiers were in confusion, and those with weapons stepped forward one after another.

But this guy is too fast, faster than everyone imagined, just when those native soldiers were surrounded, Yang Xin rushed into the depths of the military camp in a blink of an eye, those native soldiers rushed out of the tent in chaos, and a few finally completed the blocking, but Yang Xin looked at the native soldiers in front of him who raised their knives and rushed towards him without the slightest slowdown, and picked up a log and put it across his chest, just like a crazy rhinoceros, he suddenly hit a native soldier in front of him.

The latter, as if hit by a rhinoceros, flew backwards with a scream.

Then there are the other two.

They smashed their companions behind them.

Yang Xin lifted up with a log in the air, like a great sage with a stick, smashed the volley on the earth soldiers behind him, and continued to run wildly while landing on the ground.

His goal was a large tent ahead.

A leader inside walked out in amazement, and the nearby native soldiers were very sensible and quickly formed a shield wall in front of him, and spears stretched out from the shield wall, and then the log in Yang Xin's hand, which was running wildly, suddenly flew out, breaking up the shield wall at once. Before the other earth soldiers could reorganize the shield wall, he had already risen into the air again, and pulled out Shang Fang's sword in mid-air, the leader hurriedly drew his sword, but before his sword could be drawn, Yang Xin had already slashed down in the air.

This guy also reacted quickly, and flashed to the side at the same time, but before it could be fully flashed, the guillotine-like Shang Fang sword was slashing at his shoulder.

Yang Xin, who landed on the ground, slashed Shang Fang's sword to the ground......

The man looked at him blankly.

The next moment, as blood gushed out, the man's head, along with most of his shoulders, slipped off his body and slammed into the dirt, and only then did he close his eyes.

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