It is absolutely appropriate to use both hands and feet to describe Mao Yulong's urgent mood with rolling and climbing, climbed the city wall, and after looking around breathlessly for a while, he found Father Zhao standing in front of the female wall, and hurriedly ran over and asked anxiously: "How is the enemy situation?" ”

Father Zhao didn't move with his hands behind his back, but raised his chin with his chin: "Young man, your eyes should be better than mine, don't you see the enemy situation yourself?" At this time, Father Zhao had completely integrated into the mood of the immersive general, and he was no longer as grateful and respectful to Mao Yulong as he was before.

At this time, Mao Yulong didn't have the heart to compare this truth at all, of course, he didn't plan to let him be grateful to himself all the time after helping Father Zhao, and it was unkind to be such a man.

Looking into the distance along Daddy Zhao's chin, Mao Yulong, who had always been calm at that time, suddenly felt that his lower abdomen was hot, and he was full of urine.

The body of a 16-year-old and the mind of a 30-year-old are indeed true. But even in his previous life, the biggest occasion he had ever experienced was the 10,000-person conference, but he participated in it with a sense of self-control. And who is swarming on the other side? It is a group of murderous and unblinking pirates, enemies with knives and clubs in their hands.

Like this kind of group fight, the biggest scene he has ever seen in his previous life is just a university, the brawl between the two school buildings, the top of the sky, the two sides are only a hundred people, as soon as the police uncle comes, everyone immediately hugs their heads and runs away, the rest is to go back to the dormitory to brag about it, anyway, it's up to you to blow it, and you haven't really done it, so you can blow it.

What kind of state is the opposite side of the result? That's murderous, that's a desperate battle, that's a big scene of tens of thousands of people, as the so-called, more than 10,000 people, boundless, more than 100,000 people pull the ground. The vicious pirates were densely packed, and from the front of the eyes to the end of the sky, it was impossible to tell how many people there were. Coupled with the invisible murderous aura brought by these people, it was overwhelming, and it made the enemy's momentum even more magnificent, and the huge murderous aura forced the people's chests to feel stuffy, which made people breathless at all.

But under such a huge scene, Mao Yulong swore fiercely in his heart, I am a traverser, I have a golden finger, I am covered by God, and I will never be in any danger.

Then, involuntarily shuddering, he turned around and stepped away from his long legs, ready to follow his instincts, give full play to his foundation of long-distance running over the years, and slip away. This TD is not a place for people to stay, so let's hurry home, take advantage of the right to open the city gate in my hand, pull my little sister behind my mother's back, take Xiaohuang, and escape from this place of right and wrong.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, the giant hand of fate grabbed the back of his neck and stuck his breathing throat. "What are you going to do?" Father Zhao asked in a cold voice.

"Little nephew, this and that, I want to-"

"You have been conquered by me, don't think about escaping, there is already this article in the military law I announced, those who escape from the battle will be killed. Although you have been very kind to me, I will never be soft on the prince who has committed the same crime as the common people. ”

immediately turned around, raised his arrogant head, straightened his thin chest, and swore a promise: "Daddy Zhao, what you said, am I that kind of person?" I just want to go to the toilet, otherwise I'll actually pee. ”

As soon as Laipi's words came out, the serious Father Zhao couldn't help laughing, and then his face turned pale: "Hold it." ”

Even found such an excuse, but it was still not allowed by Daddy Zhao, it seems that the idea of escaping by urinating is no fun. So he could only stand by his side honestly, looking at the enemies surging over like the rising tide of the sea, controlling the rhythm of the upper and lower teeth hitting, Mao Yulong asked Father Zhao: "With your experience, how many enemies can there be on the other side?" ”

Father Zhao replied in a deep voice: "At least 30,000." ”

"What? There are 30,000? Mao Yulong jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, but thinking about it, he also had 30,000 here, and his mood was somewhat relaxed.

As if sensing Mao Yulong's ease, Father Zhao said word by word: "There are at least 30,000 Japanese robbers, but they are definitely not a rabble, but a real strong enemy, a well-trained strong enemy." As far as I can judge, their combat effectiveness is far superior to that of the brother soldiers I have trained. ”

The speed of the teeth hitting was faster again, and the rhythm was also messed up, and after a turn, Mao Yulong didn't even have the strength to jump, and collapsed directly with weakness.

As a result, the collar on the back of his neck tightened again, and Daddy Zhao's big hand picked him up. "You don't need to be so afraid, although the enemy has 30,000 strong troops, but according to the art of war, the guards only need 10,000 rabble, as long as they have the determination to die, with such a strong city wall, complete city defense equipment, the enemy is impossible to capture this city, and as long as after a few days of attack and defense on both sides, these rabble signers will grow up in blood and fire. At that time, the number of people on both sides is equal, the combat effectiveness and the will to fight are equal, so that the enemy faces our strong city wall, there is no problem in holding on, as long as we hold on for 10 days, the surrounding reinforcements can swarm in, keep this Hangzhou city, and it is absolutely possible to encircle and annihilate the enemy outside. ”

Hearing Father Zhao, a fierce general, such a reasonable and well-founded analysis, Mao Yulong swallowed, there was no saliva at all, and smiled bitterly in his heart, I believe you are a ghost, you bad old man is very bad.

But he said: "What Dad said is that strong soldiers are not made by training, but by fighting, and only soldiers who have gone through war are truly strong soldiers." As Daddy said, now this group of people are still people, but as long as they come down after a war, they will be reborn. ”

"What you say does make sense, but what I'm most worried about is that this first battle may make us unable to withstand it, and Hangzhou City will be broken."

Mao Yulong has a black line on his face, how can you talk back and forth? Which one of you are you going to let me listen to you?

"If you want to resist the enemy's first attack, you must let the enemy's attack on us stop shallowly, so when the enemy is attacking our Hangzhou City with all his might, General Yang in the military camp outside must take action, let him contain the enemy from behind, as long as he sends troops to contain it, let these newcomers easily repel the enemy, and let them see blood, our first step will be opened, and Hangzhou City will be unharmed, this is very critical."

Mao Yulong nodded again and again and said yes, the rhetorical arrangement of the troops, it was all drinking tea and chatting and farting, it was really in front of him, and it was absolutely not good to talk about the troops on paper.

"Now is the critical time, the Yang Kuang you recommended can have the courage to take responsibility and help us get through this hurdle, and the rest will be easy to do."

Mao Yulong asked more: "If he thinks the same as you, and I hope you have a responsibility here and pull him along, wouldn't it be a big deal?" ”

At the same time, there is a prerequisite, that is, both sides are in the same Xinding, but in the city of Hangzhou, there are more soldiers originally, after all, there are 2,000 here, and there are only 500 in the military camp opposite, and the situation on the opposite side is even more critical.

"If that's the case, then you will be responsible for this matter, and you will go to the barracks to live and die with your General Yang."

Mao Yulong regrets that he is not looking for trouble? The barracks themselves will never go, it is too dangerous there, the world is righteous, but his own life is more real, what happened to the traverser, the knife cut to his neck, and he also braided, counting on God's blessing to this traverser, then forget it. As the saying goes, it is better to rely on oneself than to rely on oneself, and it is better to rely on oneself.

Now, I'll fight with you. So, in Mao Yulong's trembling, he made up his mind. 22

Lonely ministers at the end of the Ming Dynasty

Lonely ministers at the end of the Ming Dynasty

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