Chapter 367: The East is our only chance to build a state
Although the city of Wuna Mountain is called a city, it is actually just a large village made of stones and giant woods, and the Jianzhou female straight who retreated to this place was added to a total of more than 8,000 people, and the 8,000 Ming army led by Shi Heng was defeated in successive battles, and fled in embarrassment, and finally even the old nest was lost, and could only escape to the defeated soldiers who were temporarily and remnants here, at this moment, tragedy and despair hovered above the heads of the eight thousand Jianzhou female soldiers, lamenting and sighing, homesickness, It has become the most common and favorite thing for these Jianzhou female soldiers to do every day.
Wuna Mountain City was originally a stronghold of the right guard of Jianzhou, but now, it has become the last remaining stronghold of these Jianzhou female direct defeated army. The shabby houses in the city are full of those wounded, these are not the wounded in the vital point, the wounds that still have combat effectiveness, and those robes who are inconvenient to move in the war have already fallen under the iron hooves of the Ming army.
And in the best mansion in the Wuna Mountain City, the leaders and generals of Jianzhou Nuzhi are sitting in a group and looking at each other speechlessly at the moment, even if they are the upper echelons of female straights, now, no matter how one or two look at them, they are embarrassed, the clothes and armor on their bodies are torn, and even many people are still wrapped in bandages.
His face was withered, his eyes were glazed, his head was downcast, in short, he was sitting here like a group of lifeless walking corpses, facing the food that was placed in front of each of them, and he didn't even have much to eat.
Seeing this scene, in less than ten days, Li Manzhu, who had a gray beard and a few snow-dyed hair, couldn't help but laugh forcefully: "Everyone, eat quickly, this is a tender roe deer that the children caught in the mountains, and the meat is fat." Now that we have reached such a situation, can we still be bad? If you are full, you can at least have the strength to ride a horse and carry a knife. ”
"So what? Now we can't fight and fight, and we don't know where to retreat, we have no way to walk. If you can eat this meal, who knows if you will have to eat the next meal. A female general who had cut off her right hand stared at the roasted roe deer meat in front of her, and said in despair.
"What are you afraid of, the Han people have a saying called the road of endless people, we female straight people, how many ups and downs have we have experienced, we have been able to reproduce so far, are you still afraid that there is no chance of survival?" Li Manzhu snorted, raised his eyebrows and shouted, although he had been cornered, Li Manzhu was definitely not a figure waiting to be killed.
-------------------- his beloved son Gunaha was seriously injured and unconscious in the city of Fushun, and then, when he fled, he did not even have time to take Nagunaha from the Fushun place and fled with him. But on second thought, it was impossible for Gunaha, who had been seriously wounded, to flee to this place with the army all the way to fight and retreat, and perhaps he would have been tossed to death halfway through the road because he could not recuperate.
At least until now, Li Manzhu can still retain a glimmer of hope for the fate of Gunaha, at least the Ming army he knows, there is rarely a habit of killing prisoners. What's more, he finally had time to escape back to the old camp, and fled here with his henchmen escorting his wife and concubine and his eldest grandson.
No matter what, Li Manzhu doesn't want to die, or there is an old saying that is right, the older a person is, the less timid he is. At least, in today's situation, Li Manzhu did not dare to let the Ming army catch him.
"So what are we going to do now?" Dong Shan, who used to be the hottest and most arrogant, was like a frosted eggplant at the moment, his burly body leaned softly on the back of the chair, and when he spoke, he also looked so weak, just like an old man who was terminally ill and dying. "Now the old foundation that we have accumulated over the years of Jianzhou Sanwei has all become the trophies of those Ming troops, and our more than 20,000 elite warriors are now less than 8,000, of which nearly half are injured."
Hearing Dong Shan's words, one of the female leaders couldn't help but stare at the roe deer meat in front of him with tears in his eyes. "You can't win the fight, you can't escape and you can't escape, I really don't know why those Ming troops have become so brave and ruthless, looking at the posture, it is clear that we are willing to kill all the three guards in Jianzhou."
"Haven't we all been listening like this for the past few years? Not all of them came over safely, who knew that such a thing would happen. Together, these female leaders and generals were scratching their stomachs one by one, as if they were the innocent victims, and Da Ming was the bully ruffian and hooligan bully.
Seeing these people behaving like this, Li Manzhu couldn't help but rub his tight eyebrows, now, what can be the effect of more scratches, but should think about what to do, retreat here, Jianzhou Nuzhi is already about to reach a desperate situation, not only will the widows be tired, but also the grain and grass have already been eaten, fortunately, there is still some food in this Wuna Mountain City, at least enough for them to support the work of half a month.
However, even if the Ming army stopped attacking and let them survive here, what about after these stocks of grain were eaten up? To rob, where to rob? Now the army of the Ming Dynasty is not far away. Aren't you afraid of being ambushed?
Besides, if you rob all the surroundings, where else can you go to grab them? Here and the residents of the original Wuna Mountain City are gathered together, there are 12,000 people, so many mouths, just by robbing those small villages and villages, they can't survive at all.
Li Manzhu's gaze swept around, and finally fell on Dong Shan's haggard face, he couldn't help but move in his heart, cleared his throat, and signaled everyone not to scratch for the time being, and then said in a deep voice: "Everyone, now, the Ming army is rushing to kill my Jianzhou women, this Ming Realm, I'm afraid we can't stay anymore, we have to leave." ”
"Leave? Where else can we go? Don't forget, those tribes around us hate our Jianzhou women to the core, and now we have no territory of our own, so the Ming army will flee in embarrassment. When the time comes, will those tribes be able to let go of this opportunity? Dong Shan rolled his eyes and glanced at Li Manzhu's dissatisfaction.
"This old man doesn't know, so we can't escape to those places, perhaps, the east is the only chance for us to build a state." Li Manzhu stroked his long beard and lowered his voice.
Hearing this, everyone's hearts couldn't help but skip a beat.
"You mean, let's go to the lord of Korea?" Dong Shan couldn't help but sit up straight, with a hint of excitement and abruptness in his eyes. "Yes, we all have the official positions of the North Korean state, in order to work for them, and now that we have ended up like this, we should let them give some compensation."
"Compensation?" Hearing Dong Shan's words blurted out without his brain, Li Manzhu couldn't help laughing, and laughed a little sadly. "Just a defeated army like us, and you still want to go to the North Korean country to compensate?"
Hearing this, the leaders and generals who had just mentioned some excitement couldn't help but be silent.
(To be continued)