Chapter 505: Conquering Nanjing (I)

Zhao Ting was a little surprised, raised her eyes and looked carefully, and when she met the other party's gaze, she dodged again, and opened her mouth to say:

"That's... That one. ”

"What, stammering?"

Wang Zheng smiled slightly, still standing on it with his hands down, and he could also find that Zhao Ting's face became slightly red, and he continued at the moment:

"The girl doesn't have to think about it, although Wang is not talented, but if you really want someone to die to the ground, there are many soft and hard methods, the girl is seventeen years old, it is the flowering season, and she should not stay in the camp as a hostage because of family reasons, and she has lived up to the good years."

Hearing this, Zhao Ting wanted to say something.

"But..."

"Girl, let's go, the battle is cruel, the sword and gun have no eyes, it's child's play."

After Wang Zheng said this, he waved to the door, turned his back, and said no more.

Two soldiers of the Shandong Army walked into the camp, and Zhao Ting also knew that Wang Zheng meant to send off guests, so naturally he couldn't stay here with a cheeky face, so he could only leave step by step.

Looking at Anton Hou's resolute back, Zhao Ting suddenly felt that her heart was touched, this feeling was unprecedented.

When the woman left, the pot exploded in the big tent at once, Li Yan frowned slightly, and said:

"Master Hou, if you control this woman, Zhao Zhilong will be in my hands, let this go back, if Zhao Zhilong regrets it..."

Gu Junen didn't care, and said:

"Hou Ye also said just now, my Shandong army is a strong army in the world, and if you want to control one person, there are soft and hard methods, why bother with a woman, you can follow the method of trapping Xiangyang by thieves and capture Nanjing."

Wang Zheng turned around and said quietly:

"Zhao Zhilong wants to vote for this, he must have been calculating for a long time, not overnight, and putting his daughter back is also a reassuring move." Speaking of this, Wang Zheng picked up the family heirloom steel knife hanging in front of the tent and said in a deep voice:

"Wait for the military order, the three arms will fight, and the victory or defeat will be tonight."

Although everyone was still unclear, they still obeyed the order in unison without hesitation.

Everyone saw that Wang Zheng was full of confidence, and felt that Anton Hou must have a clever plan in his chest, and he had his own plans, and he did what his subordinates obeyed, and what they should say, Wang Zheng would naturally tell them, and if they didn't say what they shouldn't say, if they had to study and ask carefully, they would be fools.

After Zhao Ting walked out of the big tent, she was not as energetic as before she first came, but she seemed to be suddenly lost, and all she thought about in her heart was the back of Fang Cai's holding hands.

After walking a few steps, a pro-soldier officer passed by casually and shoved a piece of paper into her hand.

This person moved quickly, and when Zhao Ting reacted and wanted to ask carefully, everything around him was as usual, and he couldn't see where the person who stuffed the note for him had gone.

A team of Shandong soldiers patrolled through with neat steps, followed by the sound of rumbling horses' hooves, seven or eight cavalry galloped past, Zhao Ting grabbed the note tightly in her hand, and left with her little feet.

After leaving the Shandong military camp, Zhao Ting turned to a corner and took out a note, only to see a line of neat small characters lying quietly on it.

"Xincheng Boru sees, in the middle of the night, open the door as a sign, and make a great contribution."

Zhao Ting's face was full of shock, and she looked back in the direction of the Shandong military camp.

......

On the evening of July 15, the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, the south gate of Guocheng outside Nanjing.

The towering pavilions stand on the city of Nanjing, and countless garrisons wearing standard armor are constantly moving, not daring to slack off at all.

Xu Hongji, the Duke of Wei, took his relatives and domestic servants, holding torches, and walked back and forth on the city tower.

When the garrison at the south gate saw it, he hurriedly brought a few hundred presidents to greet him, but Xu Hongji waved his hand to stop it, saying that he could not leave his post without permission.

"The Shandong army has not moved?"

Mr. Qian nodded, stayed in his place, and waited for Xu Hongji to bring people over, before he replied:

"Returning to China, since noon today, there has been no movement in the Shandong army, there is no artillery, and the cavalry can't see it, so I must be afraid."

Speaking of this, he and several hundred generals laughed, and some people said according to their own inertial thinking, that the Shandong army should be discussing how to retreat at this time.

Xu Hongji nodded, frowned and glanced at the quiet Shandong camp not far away, and said:

"Don't be careless, it is rumored that Wang Zheng is as cunning as a snake, and he has never been defeated in leading the troops in person, and he will not easily retreat when he comes to Nanjing this time."

Mr. Qian nodded nonchalantly, still saying with a smile:

"Guogong rest assured, the humble post has set up a general guard on each watchtower, and the Shandong army will sneak attack at night, as long as the other people leave the camp, our side will be able to get the news immediately."

Xu Hongji nodded, but he was still a little uneasy in his heart, and stayed for a while before taking people to inspect other places.

Not long after he left, a general ran up from the women's wall in a panic and shouted:

"On the order of Shi Shangshu, transfer the troops of the South Gate back to defend Shangshu Mansion!"

"What happened to Shangshu Mansion, do you know the priorities?"

The South Gate Garrison was shocked, and did not notice that the armor on the general's body did not match himself, but only asked angrily.

The general did not appreciate it, and said:

"A fire broke out in Shangshu Mansion, and Shi Shangshu, Lord Wang, and Lord Qian jointly ordered that eighteen troops be transferred to arrest arson thieves and garrison Shangshu Mansion."

There are 18 gates in the outer city of Nanjing, each gate is set up with a garrison of 1,000 total, the standing force is about 30,000 people, although the number is quite a lot, but it is distributed in the eighteen city gates, it has been more than enough and the strength is insufficient.

If it weren't for the deep moat, the strong and tall city, and the geographical advantage of their own side, they would have been broken into the city by the Shandong army a long time ago, how could they support it until now.

At present, if the Shandong army takes advantage of the situation to attack the city, how can anyone defend it, these basic truths will be understood by his own little Qian.

He was a little incredulous, how could Shi Kefa be so confused?

"The matter is prioritized, the chaos in the city has its own five cities and soldiers and horses to pacify, how can there be any need to transfer city defense troops?"

"You don't know yet?" The general glanced at the South Gate Garrison in surprise, and then said:

"Not long ago, the thieves were in chaos everywhere in the city, and it was already a chaotic situation, and the soldiers and horses of the five cities were all dispatched to restrain them, if the city defense forces were not deployed, the city would be in chaos."

Mr. Qian hesitated, but he still wanted to report to the Duke of Wei for his decision, but the other party refused to give in, and even threw out the righteousness.

This is the history of the Ministry of War, Qian Qianyi, the secretary of the household department, and Wang Duo, a university scholar, jointly ordered, you are a small Qianzong, do you disobey the order, are you waiting for Xu Hongji to offend the above officials to intercede for you?

Save it, people have to look forward and follow the side that can win.

While the two were talking, a group of soldiers wearing the uniform armor of the Beijing camp walked to the door, and the leader shouted from afar:

"We have come to change the guard on the order of Lord Liu, and the brothers can go and be happy!"

Hearing this, Mr. Bai under the South Gate City was obviously relieved, and said in his heart that fortunately nothing major happened during his wheel defense, and he didn't want to die here at a young age.

This hundred chief fools walked to the front, suddenly thought of something, and asked in wonder:

"It's only been a few days, how did you come so early?"