Chapter 30: Losing Everything
Chapter 30 Lose Everything
"Hehe, Lord Jue Chang'an, don't worry, these little things are absolutely no problem??? Bayi Chinese Network ??."
Although Jue Chang'an put forward a lot of conditions, and what weapons were in place to supplement the pension, Brother Erdan still agreed without hesitation. Whether there is a later talk about it, just stabilize the person first.
"So, thank you Ma-sama." Jue Chang'an is in a very good mood. There are really a lot of conditions I put forward, as long as I can meet half of the losses this time, it will be enough to make up for it, and if all of them are realized, it will be a big windfall.
"Be polite, this is all due to my family, if you have to thank him, Lord Jue Chang'an, you just thank him." Brother Erdan should be reconciled, got up and said, "Then the official will leave, and you stay, my lord." ”
Thirteen miles outside Pyongyang, looking at the military tents not far away, Miyamoto Ichiro, who had just been happy because Pyongyang City was close in front of him, was dumbfounded again. The Han people were really powerful, not only did they almost annihilate themselves outside the city of Heecheon, but even the city of Pyongyang was surrounded by them.
"Where did this Ming army appear, why don't we know?" Miyamoto Ichiro panicked, if Pyongyang is also lost, then his sins will be boundless, and he will put all the blame on his own head, and he will definitely be a dead end at that time.
Musashi was not around, and all the rest were a group of rice buckets, and after listening to Miyamoto Ichiro's words, none of the people around him answered. Miyamoto Ichiro turned his head to look around, and for a moment he felt empty in his heart, maybe he shouldn't have abandoned Musashi so hastily.
However, there is no regret medicine in the world to take, and Ichiro Miyamoto is not the kind of sentimental person. Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, he turned around and ordered: "Turn around and go to Nampo!" ”
Shortly after Ichiro Miyamoto left Pyongyang, a ragged Musashi appeared with three guards where he had just been.
Looking at the Ming military camp tent in front of him, Musashi was also dumbfounded. But in the blink of an eye, he was happy again, so that Miyamoto Ichiro could not enter Pyongyang City at all. In this way, it is very possible to completely expose his guilt in front of His Excellency Konishi.
"General, the Ming army is besieging the city, how can we get in." Looking at Musashi's eager expression, the three subordinates behind him couldn't help but be a little anxious. If you go out rashly, you won't be chopped into meat by the Ming army.
"Don't worry, we'll talk about it in the evening, let's hurry up and find a way to fill our stomachs." Musashi said with a nonchalant face. It is said that there are few people and small goals, and now they are really in this situation, under the cover of night, as long as they are careful, it should not be a problem to pass through the blockade of the Ming army.
The night was dark, and Musashi, who had entered the mountain and grabbed two hares, hastily filled his stomach, left three of his subordinates, and then quietly approached Pyongyang City under the cover of night. Since the smaller the target, the safer, the best choice is to go it alone.
However, Musashi is a little unfounded. Although 20,000 soldiers and horses are a lot, it is impossible to besiege Pyongyang City tightly. Zhang Chi made arrangements as early as when his troops approached the city of Pyongyang, and the main goal was to prevent the brigade of Japanese pirates from entering the city. Especially in the middle of the night, the soldiers on duty were too lazy to move in the cold night wind, and even the current Musashi would not take the initiative to come forward to trouble him, after all, if he entered the city now, he would definitely die when he waited for the city of Pyongyang to be broken.
In this way, the cautious Musashi went through several secret posts and went to the city of Pyongyang with the thought of good luck. After a burst of gurgling birds, a large basket was tied down to the city.
With his feet on the top of the castle, Musashi's heart was completely steady, and he claimed that he had important military information, and directly asked to meet President Konishi to report.
Since the siege of Pyongyang City, Konishi Yukicho has also been full of anxiety and has no intention of sleeping, and now he is very excited to hear that Musashi, the general under Miyamoto Ichiro, has important news asking to see him. Hurriedly put on a shirt, Konishi Yukicho received Musashi.
Miyamoto Ichiro, a deflated calf, has an army of 30,000, although he may lose a lot in the Yalu River, but according to this guy's temperament to slip away when he sees that the situation is not good, it is still very likely that he has 20,000 horses on hand. If his soldiers and horses arrived, the 20,000 troops in the city would definitely be able to beat the Ming army outside the city even if they couldn't win a complete victory!
But seeing Musashi and looking at his embarrassed figure, Konishi Yukinaga's heart couldn't help but cool, I'm afraid it's not good news.
"Your Excellency Konishi, Musashi is ashamed of Toyotomi-sama!" Tears came as soon as they were spoken, and Musashi said silently as he surged down.
"Musashi-kun, what the hell is going on!" Holding on to the last bit of luck, President Konishi asked patiently.
Musashi burst into tears, raised his head and said with a sad face: "Your Excellency Konishi, 30,000 brave soldiers, all of them are finished!" ”
Although he was already prepared in his heart, when he heard the news that all 30,000 soldiers were finished, Governor Konishi was still stupid.
The effect is very good, and Musashi believes that as long as he adds more oil and vinegar to say something, Konishi Yukicho will definitely hate Miyamoto Ichiro to death.
"In the first battle on the banks of the Yalu River, Miyamoto-kun did not listen to the advice and insisted on giving up the perfect offensive to lure the enemy deeper, and Musashi's several persuasions were ineffective, so he could only obey orders. But the Ming army was cunning, and he didn't give him a chance to take advantage of it all the way, so he went all the way to the outside of Xichuan City. Musashi originally planned to use Xichuan Castle to resist the Ming army for a while, so as to delay and buy time for Your Excellency's arrangement. But I never thought that Miyamoto-kun would insist on going his own way and preparing to leave most of the men and horses to lurk outside the city, in order to cooperate with the men and horses in the city to flank the Ming army, Musashi and Zhujun repeatedly persuaded him to change his mind, but was scolded by him, so he had to do what he wanted. ”
said a lot, and Musashi, who was terrified along the way, had a dry mouth, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips, hoping that Konishi Yukinaga would be able to enjoy his saliva and drink. However, looking at the increasingly ugly face of Governor Konishi, Musashi immediately dispelled this idea and continued to arrange.
Unexpectedly, the Ming army had already prepared, but instead set up an ambush, and almost the entire army was wiped out under the battle of more than 20,000 horses. The hateful Miyamoto Ichiro actually abandoned the dignity of a samurai and became a deserter at this critical moment, and the soldiers who originally wanted to fight to the death were demoralized, and they no longer had the pride and ambition to fight to the death, so they could only be slaughtered by the Ming army. ”
"Yaga, Ichiro Miyamoto is dead, dead!" Konishi Yukicho roared with murderous anger on his face, grabbing his hands and eagerly wanting a katana to kill people to vent his anger. But the guards around him were not fools, and no one would draw a knife and hand it to him and then stretch his neck to be slaughtered.
Musashi was even more frightened, how to say that he was also a subordinate of Miyamoto Ichiro, and he was the most likely to be slaughtered!
"Musashi has the intention to repay Lord Toyotomi with his death, but when he thought of the news of the disastrous defeat of the army, His Excellency Konishi didn't know yet, so in order not to be delayed, Musashi had to desperately break through the siege and come to report to you." In order to avoid death, Musashi quickly talked about his credit.
Although he failed to kill people to vent his anger, Governor Konishi, who had been yelling for a long time, calmed down a lot. To say that Musashi's news was delivered in a timely manner, he originally planned to wait for Miyamoto Ichiro to withdraw outside Pyongyang City to fight with the Ming army, if there was no news from Musashi, then staying in Pyongyang City would only be a dead end.
"Musashi-kun, you have a lot of credit, Konishi will definitely tell Toyotomi-sama." Konishi Yukicho bowed to Musashi and said solemnly.
A boulder fell to the ground in his heart, and Musashi replied with a serious expression: "Thank you, Your Excellency Konishi, it is the glory of Musashi to serve you." ”
"Yanxi, you must be tired this way, so let's rest quickly." Governor Konishi said with great satisfaction, Musashi is a good boy.
Musashi went down to rest, and Konishi Yukinaga's brow furrowed again. The demise of Ichiro Miyamoto's 30,000 horses was even worse for him, and the already somewhat stretched troops were even less pitiful now. Don't talk about the defeat of the Ming army, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to protect myself.
After thinking for a while, he still had no clue, and Governor Konishi raised his head and ordered, "Go quickly and invite Otomo-kun." ”
In the middle of the night, he wanted to see himself, and Otomo immediately guessed that something big must have happened, so he didn't dare to procrastinate, so he hurried to see Konishi Yukicho in disheveled clothes.
Hearing that Miyamoto Ichiro's 30,000 horses were wiped out except for himself, Otomo Ichito, who has always been known for his resourcefulness, was also dumbfounded on the spot, and was stunned for a long time before muttering: "Your Excellency, something is wrong." ”
With a long sigh, Governor Konishi said weakly: "It's useless to talk about it at this point, big friendly army, what do you think we should do now?" ”
Otomo shook his head again and again: "The general trend has gone, but I am afraid that I will be powerless." At the moment, the city of Pyongyang cannot wait. The most important thing is how the 20,000 troops in the city can be safely withdrawn, otherwise we will have no chance to turn the capital around. ”
Governor Konishi nodded helplessly and said, "It's only like this now, but it's not easy to break through the encirclement of the Ming cavalry." "There are some things he is embarrassed to say, any chance to turn the book, it's all bullshit! At the moment, I am thankful that we can keep all the remaining people.
How difficult it is for the cavalry to deal with, it is clear to Otomo a bucket, and it is simply a pipe dream to retreat from the city of Pyongyang! "Your Excellency, you can only take one step at a time, and you can highlight as many people as you can."
Hearing these extremely irresponsible words, Governor Konishi was not angry, and what Otomo-kun said was all the truth.
"Alas, if you make a wrong move, you will lose the whole game." Governor Konishi sighed helplessly and said. Then he remembered Miyamoto Ichiro, a hateful guy, and the current situation was caused by his insistence. This damn bastard, I won't let him go!
Otomo is also depressed, in fact, according to the true plan in his heart, the defeat is still decided, and the situation has long been out of luck. And the only thing that can be done is to minimize the loss.