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Chapter 27 Hatred with the Son

Hate in his heart, but he couldn't even listen to Sesame Lee's orders. In the afternoon of the same day, he picked a batch of pigskin armor from the arsenal that had just been made not long ago, and sent it to the barracks set up by the left army in the city. Zhu Dapengtong's personal observation in the hall of the government office in the morning clearly felt that the Xuzhou army's preparations for the war were very inadequate. Therefore, as soon as they received the armor, they were all in the hands of the brothers. In addition, Mr. Su originally picked up the door and stole the holes everywhere at a high price, and one hundred soldiers and five hundred soldiers basically could get a set for each person. The centurion and the commander of the thousand soldiers in the auxiliary army can also make do with the upper half of the set, so that they will not rely on sticking red strips of cloth to their clothes to identify their identities and official positions as before.

"The soldiers live in my house, Hong San, you go and arrange it! The soldiers were led by Sun Qian to find an empty house in the city! Hurry up and rest and replenish your body! "After everyone changed into the new armor, they somewhat had an elite appearance. Zhu Dapeng waved his hand vigorously and ordered loudly.

"Yes!" Xu Hongsan, the captain of the personal soldiers, and Sun Thirty-one, the commander of the soldiers, agreed in unison, and went away with their fists in their fists.

Without waiting for their backs to walk out of the door, Zhu Dapeng glanced at Wu Twenty-two, who was waiting beside him, with a nervous face, and ordered loudly, "You pick five hundred strong people from among the auxiliaries and take them to the city to find an empty house to rest." Tomorrow take them to the city wall to assist in the defense! Others, hand it over to Zhou Xiaotie, I have other arrangements! ”

"Yes!" Wu Twenty-two also followed Sun Thirty-One's example, and walked a few steps out, but suddenly turned his face around, and said in a somewhat tentative tone: "Governor, then tomorrow, tomorrow, I need the last general to give you, and prepare a carriage for you in the house?" ”

"Carriage? What do I want to drive in a carriage? Zhu Dapeng was stunned by the question, and immediately realized that Wu Twenty-two knew that he couldn't ride a horse, so he wanted to hide the carriage in the mansion in advance. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately protected himself from the city and fled for his life. was so angry that he slapped the table and scolded loudly, "Don't delay your efforts!" It's the territory of the imperial court all around, run, where can we run? Besides, in tomorrow's battle, whoever loses and who wins, there will be no doubts! Hurry up and take people down to rest, eat and drink enough, and recuperate! ”

"Yes!" Seeing that Zhu Dapeng said categorically, Wu Twenty-two reluctantly agreed, arched his hand, and walked out quickly.

As soon as he left with his front foot, Mr. Su immediately leaned his head forward, lowered his voice, and said with a snort: "Dudu, actually, in fact, Captain Wu is also very kind. As the saying goes, stay in the green hills"

"Shut up! If you mess with our army's heart again, you will push it out and cut it! When Zhu Dapeng heard this, he was so angry that his eyes smoked. slapped the table case again and threatened sharply.

Su Mingzhe was born with a rabbit guts, and when he saw that Zhu Dapeng seemed to be really angry, he was immediately so frightened that he no longer dared to talk nonsense. However, a pair of Danfeng eyes looked around, without the slightest confidence in their eyes.

Zhu Dapeng glanced around again, and now the other generals under his command were either full of solemnity or gray, and few people were babbling like usual. Obviously, everyone heard about the Yuan army's soldiers pressing the border and slaughtering Xiao Pei.

"There are only a little more than three thousand soldiers of the Tartars! plus the general's personal soldiers and scouts, it is only about 4,000 people. The others are auxiliaries who can't go to the battlefield! Knowing that the group of ancient city managers under his command were frightened, Zhu Dapeng took a deep breath and explained very patiently. I was at the government office this morning, and I had already discussed with the chief administrator a plan to break the enemy. At noon the day after tomorrow at the latest, everyone will be able to see the real chapter! ”

The time of the battle with the officers and men had to be postponed at least to noon the day after tomorrow, and this was the conclusion reached by him, Zhi Ma Li, Zhao Junyong, and Mao Gui in the morning in light of the actual situation on both sides of the enemy. Officers and soldiers came from afar and needed to rest, and it was impossible to attack the city immediately after arriving. On the Xuzhou Army's side, it will take at least a whole day to familiarize itself with the command rules such as the position and order of the battle that have just been formulated, as well as the flags and signals.

After explaining, seeing that everyone still couldn't raise any spirits, he thought for a while and continued: "Moreover, I have another trick here, if I use it at a critical moment, I will definitely be able to catch the enemy by surprise!" ”

"Really?" The generals immediately raised their eyebrows and asked nonsense. In their hearts, they couldn't figure out how the same Zhu Eighty-one could be so different from before and after. Therefore, Zhu Dapeng, who has fused two souls, has always regarded him as the incarnation of a certain great immortal, and he may be able to use some immortal magic weapon!

"Really, but you need to help!" Now that the matter is over, Zhu Dapeng can only be treated as a dead horse as a live horse. First grab an arrow and hand it to Mr. Su, "You go and transport all the gunpowder I prepared for myself and the gunpowder that the arsenal allocated in the morning to the mansion!" ”

"Yes!" Mr. Su was suspicious, took the arrow, and trotted to carry out the task.

Zhu Dapeng immediately grabbed the second arrow and threw it directly to Yu Changlin, the Sicang of the Left Army, "Yu joins the army, you take a hundred auxiliary soldiers, go to the grocery store on the street, and buy me bamboo poles and hemp ropes." If you want a big bamboo with the thickness of the bowl, the drier the better!!"

"No!" Yu Changlin is a half-hung scholar, and he only got mixed into the left army after Mr. Su's relationship, so he paid great attention to his appearance. He bowed his hand first, and then strode out the door.

"Niu Da, you and Wang Fatzi, go and pick two hundred skillful people from the auxiliaries to come to my house and wait for orders. Zhou Xiaotie, you take the other auxiliaries down to rest, and I have restrained them tightly in the past two days and forbade them to disturb the people. The others, wait and wait! ”

"Yes!" The generals saw that Zhu Dapeng was arranging more smoothly, and the more he arranged, the more confident he became. The spirits were also somewhat lifted, and they all bowed down to receive the order.

About a stick of incense later, Mr. Su and others6 continued to transport gunpowder, bamboo and other items back. Niu Da and Wang Fatzi, two carefully selected dexterous auxiliaries, were also brought into the Zuodu Governor's Mansion. When Zhu Dapeng saw it, he didn't waste time. Immediately led everyone to work together, first cleaned the promenade in the front yard, and put a layer of straw bags containing grain on the ground. Then he poured the only standard black powder he had on hand and the hundreds of catties that were allocated from the arsenal on top of the straw bag. "Look, I'll do a demonstration first, and you guys will follow along!"

After that, I first cut half a foot long with a saw, with a bamboo knot at one end, cleaned the debris in the bamboo tube, and made a small hole on the side. Then, about seven or eight taels of gunpowder were shoveled with bamboo slices and poured into the bamboo tube. Then, a long lead was rubbed with gunpowder wrapped in paper, one part of which was placed on the powder in the bamboo tube, and the other end was tied to the outside with hemp rope through a small hole in the wall of the bamboo tube.

Immediately, a ball of paper was stuffed on the surface of the gunpowder in the bamboo tube for intervals, and finally, the bamboo tube was sealed with dry soil.

If children in the 21st century see it, they can immediately recognize it, Zhu Dapeng made a king-sized firecracker. It's just that the shell of the firecracker has been changed from a paper tube to a bamboo tube, and the lead wire is slightly longer than the common firecrackers on the market.

"That's it, when we go out of the city to fight tomorrow, we will take him with us!" Without waiting for everyone to ask, Zhu Dapeng waved the finished product in front of him and said with a smile. "I guess many of you saw what that bronze cannon was blown up this morning. No matter how powerful the officers and soldiers of the Tartars are, they are flesh and blood after all, and they cannot be stronger than copper cannons! ”

The remains of the gun, after Zhu Dapeng dragged Li Mubai away, had already been watched by the generals present in turn. At this moment, when I heard my own governor talk about it, I immediately smiled. I thought that the governor was really not an ordinary person, and he could easily get it. This gunpowder can even blow up the copper gun, ignite it and throw it on the top of the Tartar's head, and the iron head is also blown into a watermelon, I am afraid that what kind of monster is he?

Immediately, everyone started to make firecrackers together. In less than half an hour, the gunpowder on hand was used cleanly. Zhu Dapeng first ordered Yu Changlin, who joined the army under his command, to record the manufacturing process of the native grenade, copied several copies, and sent them to the chief manager of Xuzhou, Zhao Junyong, the light envoy Tang Zihao, etc., and everyone else also concocted gunpowder in their hands. Then he waved his hand a few times and ordered Su Changshi to take everyone to rest first.

After everyone dispersed, he sat down in front of the rows of large firecrackers, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's up to you!" Firecracker Brothers! If you can't kill people, at least you can scare the Tartars! ”

In front of all the brothers, he looked confident. In his bones, he was just as nervous. Because he knows the true situation of the Xuzhou Army better than anyone else at the moment. Although the total strength of the army is as high as 120,000, the training course is pitifully low. In addition to himself and Mao Gui, Sesame Li, Zhao Junyong and other generals have spent most of their money and food on expanding the team in the past three months. If you really go to the battlefield, you are a rabble, and you may not be able to wave out the numerical advantage of your side.

And the pile of things in front of me that he suddenly wanted to lead everyone to make temporarily, except for the four made by himself, the others were full of garbage gunpowder. Without any real-world testing, the power is not guaranteed at all.

But there are some things that he can't say truthfully. Originally, the group of officers in the left army who were transferred from the ancient city management were not brave enough and more than agile. If it is the current war, he, the governor of the left army, first shows his cowardice, and he doesn't have to wait until he sees the truth on the battlefield, it is estimated that tonight, someone will have to sneak out of the city to escape.

Thinking that he couldn't let the deserters shake the morale of the entire Xuzhou army, he endured his physical fatigue, ordered twenty personal soldiers, and went around the city. Along the way, the deserter didn't catch half of it, but other generals kept running over to him to verify the rumors of the ghost soldiers from him under various pretexts.

Each time, he swore to the other party that what he said during the day was 100% true. Those golden-headed, green-eyed guys are really not youkai. You have to die like a knife. But later, the guests were still in full swing. Zhu Dapeng was so annoyed that he couldn't help it, so he simply asked Mr. Su to write a few notices and post them around the city, "Ghosts have no shadows!" Whether it's a person or a monster, you can see it in the sun! ”

A few of the soldiers who came to inquire about the news were literate, and when they read the notice on the wall, they breathed a sigh of relief and went back to sleep happily. This sentence spread ten, ten to hundred, and soon spread throughout Xuzhou City. The soldiers and civilians have quietly made up their minds, and the next morning, they must find an opportunity to go to the city to see if those legendary ghost soldiers are afraid of the sun or not, and whether there is a shadow!

The next day, the soldiers on duty at the north gate saw a large group of Yuan troops outside the city. This group of soldiers and horses was not in a hurry to attack Xuzhou City, but forced the people caught along the way with knives, and began to build a military camp two or three miles away from the city gate, with their backs to the Yellow River. At the same time, scouts are sprinkled, and vigilance is everywhere.

Those people theoretically belonged to the people of the Great Yuan Dynasty, but they didn't expect that the army of the imperial court would arrest people indiscriminately, and they didn't deliberately avoid it in advance. was forced with a stick by the Goryeo soldiers under the command of Wu Ra Buhua, often the whole family, and they were all arrested and forced into labor. Therefore, the number was extremely large, and a huge military camp was built with all hands and feet.

Wu Ra Buhua refused to let them go, and immediately ordered the Goryeo soldiers to escort the people to cut wood and make a fire for cooking. When all the cavalry and soldiers had been fed and drunk, the horses were well rested. It was already 10 o'clock in the middle of the day. The old thief looked at the sun overhead, and suddenly spoke a series of Mongolian words. Immediately, more than 200 cavalrymen rushed into the ranks of the people, indiscriminately pulling out the same number of men and women.

"What are they going to do?!" Zhu Dapeng went to the enemy tower early and stayed by Sesame Li's side to observe the enemy's movements. Seeing that the Mongolian cavalry suddenly pulled out hundreds of ordinary people and rushed towards the city gate, he was stunned and asked loudly.

"Don't know?" Sesame Li was also confused by Wu Ruhua's actions, frowned, and responded in a low voice. "It stands to reason that these people were forcibly recruited from the north bank of the Yellow River and belong to the people of the imperial court! It has nothing to do with us."

He was just halfway through his sentence when he suddenly paused, and his eyes instantly widened. "It's not good, hurry out of the city to save people. Mao Gui, hurry up and lead your brothers out of the city to save people! ”

"Yes!" Mao Gui, the former military governor, also felt that the situation was wrong, so he agreed, and ran down the road towards the city wall. After running a few steps, a drum suddenly sounded outside the city gate, "Knock knock, knock, knock", followed by those Mongolian cavalrymen raised their steel knives, and with one sword, they cut the people in front of their horses into two pieces!

"Ah——!h Zhu Dapeng could see clearly on the enemy tower, and his body slammed forward. His hands pressed on the battlements, and the cold air pierced his heart. Only then did he suddenly realize that it was not he who was killed.

A scarlet flame burst out of his heart in an instant, and he only ran to the top door. I only feel that at this moment, the sky is red, the earth is red, the clouds in the distance are red, the trees under the clouds, the people under the trees, and the rolling Yellow River behind the people who have not yet had time to freeze, are all red!

The boundless red, like blood, came rushing over, thick and thick, blocking his eyes, nose, and mouth, so that he could not scream, could not breathe. And in this red world, the cries were endless, and the parents, wives and children of those innocent who were killed, as if they could not believe the fact that they were born in front of them, finally rushed out of the crowd and staggered towards the corpses in the pool of blood. The Koreans around the crowd raised their sharpened sticks and snow-bright steel knives, and without hesitation, they poked at the bodies of the people who rushed out, and as soon as they poked down, a bright red blood mist erupted.

"Sesame Plum listens to ——!" In the bright red world, from the ranks of the killers, a short and stocky Mongolian warrior rode his horse. Carrying a head that refused to look at it with a spear, at a distance of about 100 meters from the city wall, he showed off his might, "My lord said that I want you to go out of the city and surrender within an hour." If you don't—" he sneered, struggling to flick his head at the enemy tower, "Kill all your people outside the city!" Let them go to hell to make a way for you! ”

"Phew!" The head was thrown more than forty meters out and fell to the ground, falling to pieces. Zhu Dapeng's body trembled for a moment, and the red in front of him quickly receded, reappearing as a snow-bright steel knife and faces that couldn't cry.

"Within an hour, go out of the city and surrender. If you don't, kill all your people outside the city! Let them go to hell to make a way for you! The Mongol warrior continued to gallop back and forth a hundred meters away, bringing the threat to the ears of everyone in the city.

Clansman? Are they my people? The Tartars said, they are all my people! Zhu Dapeng finally understood why Mao Gui felt that he was arrogant and always liked to stand on a high place and look down on all beings. And Mr. Su, Sun Thirty-one and others, who have received a lot of favors from him, are also in awe of him, and they are not necessarily very close. It turns out that everyone can feel that he is not in a group with them, and he has never been!

In the 21st century, the concept of a global village has taken root in the hearts of the people. There are many ethnic minorities among Zhu Dapeng's friends, and they usually drink and eat meat together, and no one will deliberately mention the affairs between their ancestors. Not to mention those who conquer to be conquered, to slaughter and to be slaughtered.

Therefore, in his eyes, there is actually no difference between Sesame Li and others and the Mongolians and Koreans outside the city!

Since the fusion of the two souls, although he has struggled to survive, he has helped many people here and done a lot of things. However, in his bones, he himself has always regarded the people of this world as NPCs in the game, and he has never thought about which side he belongs to, and he has not regarded any of them as the same clan at all!

However, the Mongols outside the city told him with a butcher's knife that was dripping blood, and that he, like Sesame Lee, and the corpses under the city were Han Chinese, and they were all born slaves.

To resist is to die! If you don't resist, whether you die or not depends on the mood of the owner!

I am the governor of the left army of the Xuzhou army, I am an insurrectionist, I am a Han Chinese! The lowliest status of the Han Chinese! Since the fusion of the two souls, there has never been a moment when Zhu Dapeng has such a clear understanding of his identity.

There was an invisible membrane that instantly turned into powder around him.

He is not Zhu Dapeng, not the Zhu Dapeng who played games all his life in his last life and continues to play games in the world in this life. He is Zhu Eighty-one, Zhu Lao Fu'er, the pig-killing man Zhu Lao Fu'er in Xuzhou City. The governor of the left army under the sesame plum tent.

He has a brother named Mao Gui, a brother named Pan Lezi, a brother named Zhao Junyong, and a brother named Su Mingzhe named Zhang Xiaoqi

They are brothers! It's the same family! They have very different personalities, different abilities, different surnames, different looks, different heights, shortness, fat and thinness, but under the butcher's knife and in the eyes of the alien race, they will always be of the same race, and there is no difference.

If you don't resist together, you will become corpses together!

They are brothers, they are of the same kind, all the time, always will be!

Raw, shoulder to shoulder, death, arm to arm!