Wujiang Pass.

"Brothers, follow me!"

Yang Dudu waved the iron and shouted with a standard gesture pointing forward.

The dense array of sharp arrows above his head rained down, and even stones thrown from small trebuchets gave the condescending defenders the upper hand, their arrows did not need to be aimed, and the height advantage allowed them to easily kill and injure the attackers who forced their way across the Wujiang River......

Also native.

Next to Yang Xin's standard posture, the shield-mounted Shuixi native soldiers fought bravely, although there was only a twenty-four turn mountain road under their feet, and this mountain road was only a few feet wide, and it was all made of smooth stones. The constraints of the environment caused them to suffer huge casualties, and there were constantly Shuixi native soldiers who were killed by arrows or killed by flying stones, but those who did not die continued to move forward, and at the foot of the mountain behind them, their tumu or slave owners continued to cross the Wujiang River with boats of native soldiers.

Shells whizzed over their heads.

The little Franco, tiger squat cannons, and the like, which were transported by pack horses, were halfway up the mountain on the opposite bank, constantly hitting the cannonballs across the Wujiang River to their heads.

Of course, it doesn't work.

The shells of the 100-pound little Fulong machine flew 500 meters, and even Yang Dudu's protection could not be moved.

Not to mention the rock-built city wall of Wujiang Pass.

"Chong, rush, rush, the first to enter Wujiang Pass to reward a thousand taels of silver!"

Yang Xin roared.

The morale of those native soldiers skyrocketed instantly, and they all roared and accelerated.

The Ming Ping rebels, which included the Han, Yi, Miao, Gelao and other ethnic groups, forcibly crossed the Wujiang River and rushed to the Wujiang Pass.

At this moment, Yang Dudu was as if possessed by something, and he kept roaring excitedly, and his huge voice resounded on both sides of the Wujiang River in the accompaniment of cannons.

The brave attack was finally successful, and soon the first Shuixi native soldiers rushed to Wujiang Pass, began to storm the city, and then fell in a rain of arrows, and the rear native soldiers continued, and the successive charges allowed them to finally climb the city wall. The first native soldier to ascend the city roared excitedly, brandishing a long knife and slashing down two extravagant native soldiers, but then he was also stabbed, and the moment he fell backwards, he saw the eager gaze of Yang Dudu not far away, and then he suddenly roared, straightened up and rushed towards the enemy again.

More and more people rushed to the castle behind him.

A general on the city tower glanced at Yang Xin deeply and turned away without hesitation.

It was clear that he had made a mistake.

"Fan Long, isn't your brother dead yet?"

Yang Dudu shouted.

Fan Long was furious all of a sudden, and then turned his head.

But at this time, Yang Xin had already arrived in the city.

Before he could continue to escape, Yang Xin, who had rushed to the bottom of the city, jumped up, hooked the arrow buttress with both hands, kicked the city wall with both feet, and the whole person fell upside down and landed on the city wall, and then picked up the iron and left and right, and the two intercepted soldiers were instantly hooked and thrown out of the city wall. At this time, Fan Long, who had escaped, went down the city tower, he turned his head in horror to look at Yang Xin who was walking towards him, Yang Dudu had an iron in one hand, roaring like a sickle dragon, and Fan Long, who didn't care about walking the steps, simply jumped down directly.

But just as he was about to jump, an iron slammed into his shoulder, and the huge weight smashed him to the city wall at once.

Then another iron hook appeared in front of him......

The opening of Wujiang Pass also opened the door of Zunyi, and then a steady stream of counterinsurgents who crossed the Wujiang River killed Zunyi.

In the afternoon of the next day, Zunyi Tonggui was outside.

"Mrs. Ran, I have admired my name for a long time!"

Yang Dudu, who finally joined forces with the Sichuan army, personally greeted the commander of the latter.

In front of him was a young woman who should still be regarded as charming, wearing armor and holding the hilt of the sword, and behind him, there was a young woman on the left and right who was younger than her, but also definitely married, and the three of them looked very similar, and it was still amazing to stand together like this all at once.

This is the three Bai Zaixiang sisters.

In fact, they came back from the Liaodong battlefield, the three of them and several younger brothers of Ran Yuelong, all of whom were from the Sichuan and Zhejiang armies under Chen Ce, but they did not meet Yang Xin, and they withdrew after Xiong Tingbi's death, because their family suffered the greatest losses in the battle between Kaiyuan and Jiannu, more than 1,000 Youyang soldiers were killed and wounded, and Ran Yuelong's younger brother Ran Jianlong was also killed.

And the total number of Youyang Tusi soldiers is only 4,000.

After Yang Xinhu made a mess, the situation in Liaodong was stable, so naturally there was no need to let the remnants of the army, who had lost more than one-third of their losses, stay there, and let them come back after a reward, but just a year after they came back, they encountered the rebellion of extravagant Chongming, and her sister had to go to the battlefield again. At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the most loyal were the stone pillars, the two families of Youyang, both external and internal, often went to the battlefield, and the Ran family was also the Han generals of the Song Dynasty.

The eastern Sichuan region has always been the main choice for the Han people to take refuge in times of chaos in the world, not only these Tusi families now, but also the Han Dynasty, the Three Kingdoms and the Jin Dynasty.

They are not the same as Luxury.

It's the same toast, but it's fundamentally different.

"Why didn't you see Gong Ran?"

Yang Xin said.

"Back to the capital, the last husband will be sick and stay in Sinan."

Bai Zaixiang said.

"Yang will visit another day, Yang still has some means for treatment."

Yang Xin said.

Of course, he just said it casually.

However, it is true that he has cared about medicine all these years, and he is also ready to build a hospital, after all, the plague will destroy Daming next, and the hardest hit area of this plague is Hebei, he doesn't want his wives to be infected with the plague, so he has been searching for those famous doctors. But so far there is no effective means, but there is a method that has been promoted, at least on his turf, which is to raise cats, which is still easy as a country with serious cat slavery.

At present, all his Zhuangzi are plagued by cats, and there are no more rats to eat them, and they are spreading outward, even to the extent that they affect other species.

For example, they have started hunting hares.

"The prefect of Longfu has arrived!"

Shouts rang out from outside.

Immediately afterwards, Long Xiaozu walked in with her mother, and when she saw the Bai family sisters, she instantly became vigilant.

Obviously, she already knew what Yang Dudu was.

"Mrs. Ran."

Long Yingxiang said to Bai Zaixiang with a smile.

The latter hurriedly saluted, she was not Ran Yuelong's eldest wife, but the Bai family was also a Youyang clan, so her status was not lower than that of the eldest wife, in fact, she was now higher than the eldest wife, after all, Ran Yuelong was not in good health, and the Ran family's armed forces were all controlled by her, and even the imperial court officials did not take care of the eldest wife.

They were polite to each other, Long Yingxiang looked at Yang Xin very meaningfully, of course she could see at a glance that her daughter had been developed.

But that's what she'd love to see.

After all, a woman like her, if she could hold Yang Xin's thigh, then there would be nothing to worry about in the future.

Yang Dudu smiled shyly.

"Mrs. Long, how do you reply there?"

He asked.

Long Yingxiang was mainly staring at Dafang in Bijie before, and the mother and son of Luxury Shehui were there, and there were less than 20,000 troops of Anjia who were staying in Dafang, but since Long Yingxiang was here, there must be no danger there, and in fact, there could be no other choice for Anwei, after all, An Bangyan was already dead, and those main Tumu in Shuixi were fighting bloody with Yang Dudu here.

"Luxury Shehui has agreed to surrender, but I still want to see how the imperial court disposes of them, at this time it is Governor Zhu who is talking to them, there should be no surprise, Shuixi Xuanfu is acceptable to them."

Long Yingxiang said.

That's fine, so that those dirt eyes are also satisfied.

And without the An Bangyan brothers, these natives can happily bully the orphans and widows.

In the future, you can set up a few chief lawsuits in Shuixiduo, let these Tumu be a formal Tusi, and even give them surnames and change their names, completely let them get rid of the connection with the An family, and finally reserve this powerless Xuanfu envoy to An Wei, and the following bunch of chief lawsuits will play their own games.

The imperial court is in Shuixi, and there are too few long lawsuits.

The original thirteen rivers could have engaged in thirteen long lawsuits, and the An family was actually divided into thirteen parts.

Anyway, those dirt eyes must like it.

"Qin Xuanfu has arrived!"

Immediately afterward, shouts rang out again.

Then Qin Liangyu walked in with her son, and Yang Xin hurriedly greeted his sister.

In other words, he really has to thank Qin Liangyu, if it weren't for Qin Liangyu's rapid mobilization of the Ran family and the Long family, relying on the efficiency of those officials in the imperial court, it would be impossible to complete the blockade of the rebel area, and the An family would definitely be able to capture Bijie, and the same luxury family might really go straight to Chongqing, it was the Ran family's army that was always threatened on the flank, so they didn't dare to go straight to Chongqing from Zunyi.

"What is the current situation of Yu Chongming?"

Yang Xin asked.

"He only has to shrink into the flood, Governor Zhu surrounded the flood with an army of 50,000, and the rest is just when to enter it, and once An Bangyan dies, he will only be left to survive."

Qin Liangyu said.

That's why she brought the Stone Pillar Army here.

Her Sichuan General Soldier Seal has been given to the original deputy commander-in-chief Hou Liangzhu, who commanded the main force of the Sichuan Ming Army cobbled together by Zhu Xieyuan during this time, and the main force of Luxury Chongming is actually here, and the Luxury family together with this period of time recruited a total of 50,000 troops to surrender the rebels, and Luohong is less than 20,000, Fan Long's 10,000 were defeated, and the rest were blocked in Zunyi by Luxury Chonghui and others.

They wanted to run, but they couldn't.

Yang Xinqiang crossed the Wujiang River too fast, and he didn't have time to run at all, and then Yang Xin's forward troops came to the city, and the main road they returned had to take Duck Creek, but the entrance to this road was also blocked by Yang Xin.

In the end, the 20,000 troops of Luxury Chonghui were blocked in Zunyi City.

Moreover, the white pole soldiers on the southern line have also opened Loushan Pass and arrived at the city of Zunyi, and it is impossible for him to run to Hailongtun like Yang Yinglong, this famous fortress is thirty miles away in the north.

"Then, all the heroines, it's up to you to do this Zunyi City."

Yang Xin said with satisfaction.

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