Chapter 10: Borrowing Soldiers

Zhu Changyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, he had only heard that this Xiong Dadu Governor would fool before, and he could fool Luo Rucai, Liu Guoneng and Zhang Xianzhong, who were so awesome people, surrendered to him, and today I found out that this Xiong Dadu Governor is worthy of his name. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½*/

There are only two or three hundred thieves in this group, and then I will let you take two or three hundred people to fight, and you can't beat one dozen or one?

It's a nice thing to say, but unfortunately, it's far from the case.

As for the enemy, that is, the bandits, he didn't know how many there were? But he knew very well how many people he had under his command: two hundred, one no more, no less.

However, just like two hundred people, Governor Xiong will advocate for you to become two or three hundred people in one breath. Whether it's two hundred or three hundred, that's half the number.

Since the boss is in trouble, even if we don't want to go, let's pretend to be pretending.

"Good!" Zhu Changyuan stood up and bowed, and then bowed to Xiong Wencan and said, "That's the case, the subordinates will receive the order." ā€

Lord Xiong was moved at that time, and the result of his emotion was that he was enthusiastic, and he said almost without thinking: "The general is really courageous, and he is really the pillar of my Ming Dynasty, like this." He looked at his nephews and said, "Xiong Binglin, Xiong Jiasheng, Xiong Jianneng, the three of you also brought all your men and horses and set out with Lord Zhu." ā€

"This!" The three of them hesitated.

In the final analysis, they are always just temporarily replaced, and it is okay to pull them out to practice and train soldiers, but if they really fight, they will be forced to stop. So the three of you, you look at me, I look at you, none of them want to go.

"Your Excellency the Doge." Xiong Binglin was the first to stand up and said to Xiong Wencan: "I don't know what I ate this morning, this stomach keeps pulling all day long, hey, hey, I'm afraid I won't be able to go." ā€

"Father." Xiong Jiasheng also said with a sad face: "Yesterday, the child fell while riding a horse and injured his buttocks. I'm afraid I won't be able to ride a horse anymore these days, it's better like this, anyway, Lord Zhu simply wants to go. Take one of my soldiers with me, and I'll not go. ā€

Zhu Changyuan also broke his eggs. The two of them slipped away, at least there was a bear family, and the heart said that this kid has not said anything until now, but he is also a good man, and he just wanted to praise it, but he didn't expect this kid to stand up and find a more bizarre reason: "Father, I'm a straw bag." You said that I only came up if I was allowed to go up, but now that there is going to be a war, I can't come back from the left and right, let me reunite with my wife in a few days before we set off, right? ā€

Zhu Changyuan had a black line in his head, and he couldn't be like this, this son and nephew were all thirty or forty years old, how could they be so unbearable.

Could it be that the local bandits are too strong in combat?

"This!" was told by his sons crying for a while, Xiong Dadudu's brain gradually cooled down, and when he realized that these nephews really couldn't be counted on, he smiled at Zhu Changyuan embarrassedly. said: "It seems that this matter can only depend on you, general, or I will send you all the soldiers of several of them?" ā€

"Don't. Governor of the Bear. Zhu Changyuan stood up with a wry smile, bowed to Xiong Wencan, and said, "Those soldiers are either old and weak or sick and disabled, and they can go into battle with a hoe, and if I pull them over, they will be sent to death." Forget it, I'll take these 200 elite soldiers with me. ā€

"Please ask the Metropolitan Governor to allocate rations to my army!"

Xiong Wencan's face was embarrassed again, and he said, "General, what more military rations do you need?" ā€

"What do you mean by that, Lord Xiong?"

Zhu Changyuan had an opinion this time, and Nima asked Lao Tzu to go to war. If you don't give food, I'll beat your sister.

Xiong Dadudu's face was bitter again, and he said, "You have a total of two hundred people." It's only half a day's journey to Wolong Mountain, so I'll give them a full meal before leaving. Besides, if you go to war with food, when will the axle be heavy? ā€

Zhu Changyuan patted his head, and then he thought that he had forgotten to ask about the situation of the bandits.

It turned out to be in Wolong Mountain, which he was very familiar with, Wolong Mountain is in the south of Xiangyang City, the Yin of the Han River, and the mountains in that area are not high, but there are too many mountains that are easy to hide and hide, difficult to search, and it is relatively easy for the bandits to come out and rob.

Similarly, as long as you shrink into this big mountain, it is not easy to be caught by officers and soldiers.

Although Xiong Wencan agreed, Zhu Changyuan would not rush to send troops.

At least before the war, we should investigate the details of the other party, otherwise it would be impossible to rush to send troops, and Rao would have traveled from modern times with modern items.

In the next two days, Zhu Changyuan did one thing, that is, to inquire about the reality of the bandit forces of the generation in Wolong Mountain. I don't know if I don't ask, and I'm shocked when I ask.

After listening to Wang Poyu's report, Zhu Changyuan was almost furious.

"Two or three hundred people, this is the two or three hundred people that Xiong Wencan said in his mouth, this old bastard, you are paralyzed and even Lao Tzu is fooling, Lao Tzu will screw off his head sooner or later as a night pot."

Zhu Changyuan was furious.

Suddenly, he got up from the ground and said, "Little Lord Wang, I'm going to twist that old guy's head!" ā€

Zhu Changyuan couldn't cry or laugh, and said: "I'm a quick talker, Xiong Wencan also has Xiong Wencan's difficulties, this old boy fooled people and didn't want to die, forget it, think about how to fight this battle first, right?" ā€

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think of any good way.

First of all, this group of bandits is not like Huang Taiji's army, nor is it like Shenyang City or Sunmoon Island, Phi Dao, etc., which have fixed targets, and can rely on their own modern weapons to win more with less.

When 200 people are released into the mountains, and there is not a single hair in sight, how can you exterminate the enemy?

Moreover, according to the report that has just been broken, the number of this group of anti-thieves is quite large, there are thousands of them. There is no doubt that to go in is to seek death, unless your own troops are each equipped with a rifle.

But if you think about the rifle, you can never transport it to the parallel world, and it's a good thing to keep it in your own hands, but if it spreads in the hands of someone with ulterior motives, it will be broken.

He doesn't allow anything to kill him in seconds.

And even if the gun is well guarded, it is useless, once it is used, some people will talk about research and put it on it, and if you find a way to make it, it will be troublesome.

You must know that modern thermal weapons, ordinary gun principles and manufacturing methods are not too high-tech, what if the Ming Dynasty imitated it? The Chinese's copycat ability, that's not Gaide.

The key Ming Dynasty already has a firearm that fires shotguns, this thing and muskets are not far away, if the Ming Dynasty really makes bullets, it is still too dangerous for themselves.

Without a gun, even if someone wants to murder, as long as there is a second, he can fly to modern society, but if a gun is fired at him, there is really no chance.

Getting back to the point, what if there are no soldiers?

Recruitment, impossible, will Lao Tzu use his own money to recruit soldiers?

There is only one way not to recruit soldiers, borrowing soldiers.

Zuo Liangyu is too far away, far water can't quench his thirst, besides, even if he borrows it, people won't necessarily give it.

Then ask who to borrow, there is only one possibility in front of you.

Zhang Xianzhong!

Lao Tzu doesn't care if you are a bandit leader, a hero in the green forest, or a hero, no matter what, now you kid is a general of the Ming Dynasty in terms of name, I go out to suppress bandits, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you not to borrow soldiers, right?

Of course, Zhang Xianzhong naturally can't lend it to himself willingly, but there is a glimmer of possibility, maybe not?

So, Zhu Changyuan specially found a good weather, wore the big boat that Zhang Yan gave him, boarded the boat against the current, and went to Gucheng to visit the legendary anti-thief leader, the later emperor of the Great Western Kingdom, Zhang Xianzhong.

There are two roads to go from Xiangyang to Gucheng County, one is to ride a horse, and the other is to take a boat along the Han River upstream, Zhu Changyuan is not usually used to riding a horse, and feels that the boat is more stable, at least the boat in the river is still a lot more stable than the boat at sea.

It's winter in the blink of an eye, and although it's much farther south than Beijing, it's nothing compared to the cold of winter.

The river is cold, Zhu Changyuan is not afraid of wearing a big coat sent by the Yiren, and enjoys the scenery on both sides of the river all the way, and the scenery in early winter is not much, but the hungry people who come and go are in rags, but they see a lot, and they add a trace of sadness.

The river boat was leisurely, and it took two hours to reach Gucheng, and it was already noon when I arrived at Gucheng.

Zhu Changyuan and the others abandoned the ship and landed ashore, found a remote place to get two horses from the system, one for each person, and rode away.

Gucheng, just a small county seat, is said to have little fame in the Ming Empire, but it is also built with a high city defense, which looks like a Jincheng soup pool.

However, Zhu Changyuan, who had seen the tall and majestic Shenyang, and had personally captured Shenyang Wei, smiled at such a small city, if he really wanted to attack the city, why did he need twenty siege weapons, ten were enough for Zhang Xianzhong to drink a pot.

Walking to Zhang Xianzhong's marshal's mansion, I saw a forest of soldiers, all of them mighty and majestic, although the clothes did not have a unified color and standard, but as a peasant army, this Zhang Xianzhong was already proud of his peers.

"Please report it, just say that Zhu Changyuan in Xiangyang City came to meet Zhang Dashuai."

Zhu Changyuan walked leisurely to the door of the Shuai Mansion and said to Menzi.

When Menzi heard Zhu Changyuan, his eyes first showed a hint of admiration, and then he bowed to him and said, "My lord, wait a minute, I'll report it now." ā€

Menzi suddenly ran into the house, not long after, a man in his thirties led a large group of people from the Shuai Mansion laughed out, saw Zhu Changyuan dressed in a black coat was startled, and then the brilliance in his eyes flowed, shook his head and said: "Zhang has been famous for a long time, but the little prince is a rough man with five big and three rough across the field, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, not only is he young, but he is also such an elegant person." ā€

Zhu Changyuan looked behind Zhang Dashuai, and the group of people were all mighty, at least compared to the generals on Lao Xiong's side, they could throw him 10086 streets. (To be continued)