In the White Ancient City, Taron had already regretted that he should not have gathered all his soldiers in the city.

There were only a limited number of rangers outside the city, and it was difficult for him to find out the exact information of the Ming army, how the Ming army camped outside the city, where the main force was, and which city gate he was going to choose as a breakthrough.

This is simply unthinkable in the upcoming decisive battle.

All the soldiers shrank into the city, although it can increase the strength of the defense in the city, but there are also disadvantageous factors, the food in the city is limited, and the army of 100,000 is increased at once, and the food supply is tight, if the Ming army besieges and does not attack, his soldiers will sooner or later be defeated because of lack of food.

The Ming army came from afar, and they may not be able to last because of lack of food, but now they may fall into a situation where they have no food, and this is in the land of Donghu.

Ta Long regrets it now, it was too late, the Ming army had already come to the city.

Since the cavalry of Ji Lunhai was annihilated by the Ming army, Ta Long has a faint fear of the Ming army, the firearms of the Ming army are really too rebellious, and the Donghu army has not won a battle so far, which has never happened in the history of the entire Donghu Dynasty.

After the establishment of the country, Donghu has been making great progress, not only unifying the whole country, but also bullying the Ming Dynasty in the north and the big cities in the east from time to time, but now Donghu, only the national capital Baigu remains.

Is this all their own incompetence? What's wrong with Donghu?

He Long immediately remembered that the original good situation was all because of the Ming army's troubles, if it weren't for the Ming army, he would have been drinking tea and sleeping with women in the palace of Ayutthaya now.

The Donghu army did not weaken, but the Ming became stronger, especially with their firearms.

Daming, what's wrong?

Could it be that Donghu will be destroyed in the Ming Dynasty?

"No, it can't be." Taron immediately denied the terrible idea.

Once the seeds of terror appeared, they would take root in Talong's heart, even though Tauron had not yet realized it.

Ta Long was still thinking about the upcoming decisive battle.

Will the Toungoo Army achieve a final victory?

He himself shook his head, except for the inertia @(3)dǐng@(3)diǎn@(3) (3) small @(3) to say, .≡.■os_(); , firmly believing that the Donghu army was invincible, he really couldn't think of a way to deal with the Ming army's firearms, and it was estimated that Ji Lunhai couldn't think of it either.

In the event that the Toungoo army is defeated, will the Toungoo destroy the country? Where will he go then?

He paced around the room restlessly, fine beads of sweat already forming on his head.

"Someone!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" A eunuch trotted to Talong's side.

He slammed back to his chair and pointed to the feather fan.

The eunuch understood, His Majesty was too hot, he picked up the feather fan, stood beside him, shook it gently, and observed the beads of sweat on his head while fanning.

He Long felt a cool breeze, his heart calmed down a lot, he closed his eyes slightly, ready to rest for a while, and didn't think about the battle with the Ming army for the time being, the battle didn't happen after all.

But the brain did not listen to the call, and it was full of scenes of war with the Ming army, infantry, cavalry, elephant soldiers, flintlock guns, artillery, mountain artillery, ......

He couldn't sleep for a while, so he had to open his eyes, hoping to drive away these annoying thoughts, but he saw that the eunuch was slightly closed, shaking the goose feather fan weakly.

He was angry in his heart, these rootless eunuchs, if the Ming army entered the city, they would definitely choose to surrender.

The eunuch may have sensed Ta Long's gaze, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw that Ta Long was glaring at him viciously, and he was immediately frightened: "Your Majesty...... Minion...... Minions damn ......"

"If the Ming army enters the city, will you surrender to the Ming army?"

"Your Majesty, the minions will never surrender to the Ming army," the eunuch was so frightened that he lay on the ground, the feather fan still in his hand, "In case the Ming army enters the city, the minions swear that they will definitely die in the city." ”

His heart was full of blood, his old face was flushed, and he kicked the eunuch's head, "Get out!" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The eunuch did not know what he had said wrong, so he rolled up from the ground, landed far opposite him, and kowtowed to him again, and then he got up and ran away.

Ta Long was still irritable, the heat in his body couldn't be dissipated, he couldn't sleep again, and his mind was cranky: Can Bai Gucheng be kept? If the ancient city of Baigu was broken by the Ming army, what would he do?

Impossible, with me and Ta Long, and 100,000 male soldiers, Bai Gucheng must be impregnable, but Ta Long immediately thought of Ava City, Ava is also a strong city, in the face of the artillery fire of the Ming army, it was broken in half a day.

Will Baigu be the next Ava?

If the ancient city of Baigu is broken, do you want to surrender to the Ming army?

Surrender? He shuddered, and the beads of sweat on his head suddenly disappeared, "I won't surrender to the Ming army if I die!" ”

These unlucky thoughts always popped up in his mind, and the eunuch just now said that he was going to be martyred, and he felt a burst of emptiness in his heart, and he must not think about it like this!

It's the rhythm that is going to crash.

Ta Long forced his mind to leave the war, to leave the Ming army.

But the Ming army is like a devil who asks for his life, so that he can't even sleep for a moment.

"Someone!" He screamed that he was going to anesthetize himself first.

"Majesty Xià ......" A palace maid in a long aqua red dress trotted in, probably worried that the hem of the long skirt would trip her feet, she carried the long skirt from the knee with her left hand, and held the placket on her chest with her right hand.

The aqua red color caught his gaze, and he saw the hem of the skirt through the collar, and then raised his head to look at the palace maid's face.

The face was a little deformed by fear, the original melon seed face became a long horse face, and the original face was a little fair, but now it is pale.

He Long didn't care whether she was shy or afraid, he pulled the palace maid over, ripped off the water red dress, and threw it on the ground.

"Ah......h

He put the palace maid on his lap, and his eyes fell on her pale green belly pocket, the upper part of which was high# bulging, and he trembled a little because of fear.

The palace maid's temples were a little scattered, just covering her slightly closed eyelids, she probably understood, what was her king going to do, she couldn't resist, and she didn't dare to look at his blood-red pupils, so she had to close her eyes, looking like a "let you use" delicate look.

His right hand put on the palace maid's belly pocket, and the palace maid thought that he was going to tear off the belly pocket, but he Long pinched it ruthlessly, as if it was Mu Qiyuan, the commander of the Ming army.

The palace maid's body trembled suddenly, and she writhed in his arms, but she didn't dare to scream, and her low-locked brows curved more and more like the curved bow that he Long used every day.

But today's Ta Long, he is no longer in the mood to admire, he kneaded for a while, and saw that the palace maid's breathing became short, he also became excited, the only remaining belly pocket and obscene pants on the palace maid's body were forcibly ripped off by him, and he wanted to show his strength.

He got up from his chair, put one hand on the back of the palace maid, and with the other hand, grabbed the crook of his leg, and threw her on the marching bed.

The maid rolled over on the marching bed and lay flat waiting for him.

He tore off his marching uniform three or two times, that speed, faster than slashing the enemy on the battlefield, fighting with the Ming army for more than a month, are long-distance combat, he has never had the opportunity to charge, today in his own marching bed, he Long decided to show his speed.

With his feet off the ground, he jumped to the marching bed, almost as fast as he flew, and stepped onto the body of the palace maid.

The palace maid obediently raised her legs and guided him with her tender little hands.

Ta Long is like a bull with red eyes, he rushes left and right, rampage, and seems to be surrounded by the Ming army on all sides, and he uses all the strength of milk on the palace maid as a carrier, and the marching bed is almost falling apart.

The palace maid closed her eyes tightly, she was almost dizzy, and only by desperately grasping the sheets could she barely maintain her balance.

He was really fast, coming and going fast, and suddenly the clouds and rain stopped, and he lay on the palace maid and panted slightly,

"Are you really old? It's only been a while, and even gasping for breath? ”

He raised his head and saw that the palace maid's face was as calm as a deep valley that had not been contaminated with the world for a long time, and the corners of her slightly upturned mouth seemed to have a hint of mockery.

He was bored.

"Someone!"

"Majesty xià ......" A palace maid in a long red dress entered in response to the call, and saw that he was still lying on the belly of the original palace maid, thinking that he was thirsty, "Your Majesty xià but you need to use some warm water?" ”

"What lukewarm? Get lost! He was furious, and the restlessness that had just subsided rose again, "Come on! ”

"Majesty Xià ......" this time changed to a palace maid in a lotus green dress, with a calm smile on her face, peaceful and peaceful.

He calmed his heart for a while, "Come, undress!" ”

The palace maid carefully climbed from Ta Long's feet to the innermost part of the marching bed, sat beside Ta Long, and looked at Ta Long while undressing, her soft eyes were full of anticipation for him Long.

His heart throbbed, and before he knew it, the palace maid had faded all her dresses.

"Wait!" Seeing that the maid had wrapped all her clothes in a ball and was about to throw them away, he rolled over from the original maid and put the long lotus green skirt under the maid's head.

The palace maid's complexion was a little ruddy, and she closed her slightly exposed white teeth, like a water lily.

Among the green lotus leaves in the pond, a pink lotus blooms!

"Go!" He kicked the original palace maid and reversed the new palace maid.

The original palace maid rolled out of bed, didn't care about dressing, reported her clothes, and ran out naked.

This time he was smooth, and he cultivated shallowly, as if he was worried that he would damage the water lotus below.

The wind and drizzle moisten the peach crisp, and the continuous repetition is endless.

He rumbled for a long time, until he was so tired that he was sweating coldly, and only then did it rain lightly.

The palace maid let out a long "um", long and long, extremely satisfied after a long drought.

He gently patted the palace maid's somewhat fat left cheek, and stroked it with his hand, probably too tired, his hand slowly hung down, and he lowered his body to caress the palace maid's chest, not wanting to move.

The palace maid's breathing was a little difficult, and she wanted to push away his heavy body, but she was delicate and weak.

He was so tired that as soon as he bent down, he let out a slight snoring sound.

This time, he slept so deeply that nightmares didn't bother him.

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