The city wall in the curtain is like a sleeping dragon, lying across the earth.

Looking at Jiangyin City in front of him from a distance, Zhu Mingzhong's mind sank slightly, this city seemed to be more difficult to attack than he imagined - outside Jiangyin City, it was completely a blank land, the bloody battle more than ten years ago completely destroyed the buildings outside the city, and the subsequent massacre made the people in the city almost dead!

Even more than ten years have passed since this massacre, and the outside of the city is still a desolate field, without the slightest prosperity that Jiangnan should have, and this has also brought a new problem for the siege - how to dig tunnels without any disguise.

Two days after the Dongyu slaughtered the city, "the people were on the list", and there were only "53 people" left in the city......

Following Zhu Mingzhong's side, staring at Jiangyin City in the curtain, Li Ziyuan, who was the general of the Houjin Battalion, only expressed his heartfelt grief and indignation when he said the word "that's it".

"The rot and white bones are all over the territory, and the lonely city of ten thousand deaths is not willing to surrender. Message to passers-by to cover their noses, the living are not as fragrant as the dead! ”

Compared with Li Ziyuan's depression when he witnessed Jiangyin, looking at the Jiangyin City in front of him, which had blocked hundreds of thousands of Manchu Qing troops, Zhu Mingzhong's brows tightened, what should he do now?

How to siege the city?

Now what?

"My lord, the brothers are waiting for you!"

After some sighing, Li Ziyuan reminded the adult beside him who was ready to take his brother to "send him to death". His tone was not the slightest disrespect, for him, death was only a matter of time, if this adult next to him could really take Jiangyin in two days, what would it be like death?

"Hmm!"

Nodding, Zhu Mingzhong turned around and walked towards the camp, and it could be seen in the curtain that 1,500 soldiers were lined up in the camp.

To be honest, Zheng Chenggong treats himself well!

He gave himself not five hundred, but fifteen hundred! A whole stamina battalion! And the so-called stamina battalion is composed of northerners in Zheng Chenggong's army, and the so-called northerners are...... North of Fujian.

Now these 1,500 people are their own reliance in this era!

However, this dependence does not seem to be very reliable, for when they look at themselves, they are mostly hostile and have a look of disdain on their faces.

Conquer Jiangyin in two days?

And only fifteen hundred centaurs!

It was a joke to others, but to the soldiers, who were among the 1,500 men, they couldn't laugh at all. And when these people received the order, they all looked like vegetarians.

Indeed, they should indeed be mindful.

Because as long as there is only one voice, they will be the ones who will attack the city desperately and take their lives to fill the Jiangyin city wall, and they will be the ones who will die at that time, as for what other people see is just a joke about his surname Zhu, but they are indeed taking their lives to fill it.

It is precisely because of this that when Zhu Mingzhong first came, they looked at him viciously and were even more dissatisfied with him. But even so, they didn't dare to be the slightest bit unusual, because Zheng Chenggong was very strict in governing the army, and he would never forgive the cowardly, the war-fearing, the corrupt, and the rebellious, and often punished the whole family. Therefore, the army under his command has the name of "the cowardly dare not retreat alone, the brave dare not advance alone, the courage to form a column, and the strength is united".

At this time, facing Zhu Mingzong standing in front of them, perhaps these soldiers did not dare to make the slightest move, but it did not prevent them from showing hostility.

"Of course I know what the brethren are thinking!"

Facing the hostile gazes of thousands of five hundred people, feeling their resistance to him, he took a deep breath Zhu Mingzhong directly made it clear.

"The brothers must be thinking, this is the bastard who came there, blowing the cow into the sky, pulling what two days to beat Jiangyin, only 1,500 people and horses, I am afraid that the cattle in the sky will blow him to death!"

It is straightforward without the slightest concealment, and there are no other more euphemistic words, some are just frank and open. Zhu Mingzhong, who was not shocking and endless, did not mean to stop, but continued.

"But what I want to tell you is that Lao Tzu originally asked for 500 people! Five hundred is enough! ”

With a bang, everyone was stunned by Zhu Mingzhong's words, what did he say?

500 people!

Only 500 people can take Jiangyin?

Just when everyone looked at each other in amazement by his outrageous words, Zhu Mingzhong continued.

"That's right, Lao Tzu only needs 500 people to defeat this Jiangyin, the surname of the country is loved, but I have to give 1,500 people, you tell me, what is this......"

Saying this, just like when he ran insurance in the past, Zhu Mingzhong's face was disdainful, but more confident, he did not continue to entangle on the 500 or 1500 link, but walked in front of these people and walked casually in the phalanx of the crowd.

"Actually, people, in this life, you always have to face countless tests, but these tests are always conquered by your perseverance and courage, which also tells us...... And that's – no one can stand in the way of our success. ”

Zhu Mingzhong, who was walking in the phalanx, said slowly, in a melancholy voice.

“…… I know that in your eyes and in your hearts, there is a seed of hatred for the Manchus, they killed our fathers and brothers, ** our sisters, took our children into slavery, and let us leave a pig's tail that symbolizes slaves, but I want to tell you that your hatred cannot change the reality in the slightest, the reality is that you, all of you, not only in the eyes of the Manchus, but also in the eyes of everyone else, are just grass mustard, mud, not worth mentioning, not worth a penny, you are **, grass people, It's the cattle they slaughter......"

These words are intended to hit the audience's psychology to a low point, thus creating a psychological gap...... From a psychological point of view, a gap from high to low is easy to make people depressed, which is not good for preaching, and it is not even like demagoguery, but like a slap in the face to others.

This kind of stick drinking is not conducive to preaching, not conducive to demagogy, but this is only on the surface!

Zhu Mingzhong, who had received insurance training, knew that he knew what to do next, and when he said this, his eyes began to scan the crowd, looking for a suitable target, almost everyone hung their heads because of his words, the original indignation and annoyance, at this time because of this kind of suppression and calmed down, only a few people put on an indifferent appearance, this kind of person is not the target he is looking for.

Not the goal, of course, right now.

Now he needs a suitable person as his first target,

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