An Bangyan sat stunned, without questions and answers, so that Surtai thought that he was about to faint with blood again, and quietly moved two steps to the side. A mouthful of old blood just now was not wasted at all, and it was all sprayed on his face. Although Kennu likes to kill and blood, things like blood spurting out of his mouth are too heavy to be tolerated, even Kennu can't afford it.

An Bangyan didn't faint again, he had too many ups and downs in his life, and he had cultivated a little endurance to some extent, and he would not be in a hurry again. He asked miserably, "How many of us are left?" ”

While calculating in his heart, Surtai reported: "We sent 2,000 people to ambush the Jinyi Guard led by King Xin, but the entire army was wiped out in Qingyuan Mansion; Later, the garrison of Libo County was 3,000 people, because the general Wei Shiri was killed, and the dragons were leaderless, and they were exterminated by King Xin led by Jinyi Wei Qingyi. In other words, on the side of King Xin, we lost a total of 5,000 men and horses. We sent 20,000 people to ambush the Jinyi Guard led by Zhu Youcheng, but no one survived; was killed by Zhu Youcheng outside Longli City with artillery bombardment; The number of soldiers who died in the fire was about 50,000, and more than 3,000 people were trampled to death at the city gate. Zhu Youcheng's side...... Here, we lost a total of 75,000 men! In the past few days, the loss of soldiers in the siege of the city was about 10,000. My lord, we have less than 110,000 troops left. ”

≥ the more Surtai calculated, the more frightened he became, and he did not expect that one of Zhu Youcheng's troops would destroy 75,000 enemies. From this point of view, it is not impossible for Zhu Youcheng to eliminate a large number of soldiers of the Great Qing Dynasty and kill the slave. It's just that as soon as Nuer Ha dies and his side completes the task, who should he find to receive the reward? But then again, the task of instigating An Kuniyan to disturb the southwest of the Ming Dynasty seems to be difficult to complete, and there is no need to rush to find a place to receive the reward.

An Bangyan jumped up, and he stepped forward and grabbed Surtai's neck. "What did you say?" Say it again. ”

"Your Majesty, we have less than 110,000 troops left."

An Bangyan let go of his hand and looked up to the sky and shouted: "Zhu Youcheng, Lao Tzu and you are not finished!" ”

With that, he pulled out his waist knife and looked around. I found that there was no one to kill. Surtai is a reinforcement sent by Jiannu, although the Yi people plan to cross the river and demolish the bridge, but now the river has not crossed, and it is not time to demolish the bridge. An Wei claimed to be his nephew, but in fact he was his son, and he was reluctant to kill him. The guards have been following him since he started his army in the second year of the Apocalypse, and they can't kill him. But the shame knife is difficult to sheath, since it has been pulled out. Something must be chopped.

He slashed at the mahogany table in the middle of the tent. Although the mahogany was very hard, he took out the knife with hatred, and the force was quite strong, and this knife split the table in half.

Anger was vented, but it was not pleasure that followed, but flesh pain. The table, which he had stolen from a large family in the neighborhood, was said to be a family heirloom, and the owner threw himself on the table until his death. Don't let them move out. An Bangyan immediately liked this table, no matter where he hit. will be taken away, so Zhu Youcheng survived when he burned the company camp. Now that it's a slash, where are you going to grab such a good table next time?

It is not only An Bangyan who suffers, but also Zhu Youcheng.

Zhu Youcheng, a stingy bun, has inquired very clearly, and a Yiren's head is worth one or two silver. There were 50,000 people in the fire, that was 50,000 taels of silver, and the fire burned down.

When the fire gets smaller, he doesn't want to order someone to go to the fire to grab the head. Although the rebels burned beyond recognition, the head is the head after all. It's not sent to a beauty pageant, it's ugly, it's ugly, but it's ...... It's worth five cents. I am not afraid that some people in the court will say that they have killed good people and risked their merits, because Cai Fuyi and Fu Zonglong are here, and their testimony can prove their innocence.

Zhu Youcheng was not interested in cutting off the black charcoal-like heads on the ground, so he led King Xin to the tower of Guiyang City to admire the expressions of the rebels as if they were mourning. The gates of Guiyang City were made of wood and were reduced to ashes in the fire, along with the gate towers on the city walls. However, Zhu Youcheng was not afraid that An Bangyan would take advantage of this opportunity to rush into Guiyang City: first, the rebels had reduced their numbers to 30%, and they were on the verge of collapse of the army. Guiyang City has been regarded by the rebels as a ghost gate, if An Bangyan dares to drive the rebels to storm the ghost gate, is he not afraid that the rebels will collapse immediately? Second, the soldiers led by Zhu Youcheng are armed with firearms and grenades, even if An Bangyan is possessed by a god, he can let the rebels rush into the gate of Guiyang, and Zhu Youcheng is sure to beat the rebels to pieces.

The walls burned in the fire for several hours and were very hot. As they stood on the tower, they still felt the hot wind blowing in their faces, and a strong stench of burning came to their nostrils.

Zhu Youcheng muttered: "I knew it was so stinky, so I brought a mask." ”

King Xin also nodded and said, "Yes, there are so many masks in Jingxi Huangzhuang that they are sold." ”

In order to protect the health of the workers, Zhu Youcheng specially asked the towel workshop to make a batch of masks and distribute them to the workers. Because masks are consumables, a large number of them were made and stacked in the warehouse. Xinwang meant to give it to the workers all at once, but Zhu Youcheng was afraid that the cement workers would be greedy for small profits, sell the masks, and do not prepare for dust at all, so they were changed to be distributed once a month. Therefore, King Xin will sigh that there are many masks in Jingxi Huangzhuang.

The two of them looked closely at the city of Guiyang, and saw that the buildings between the inner and outer city walls had all been turned to ashes, and the inner city walls were clearly exposed. There were all black marks on the ground and walls, and there was an inexplicable sticky feeling on the ground, probably because all the grease on the corpses of the rebels had been baked. There were many jet-black corpses lying on the ground, their bodies twisted into strange shapes. The work of collecting the heads did not seem to have gone well, as the corpses were already charred and so hard that it took a lot of effort to cut off the heads.

Zhu Youcheng was not interested in looking any further, so he and King Xin turned around and walked to the battlements of the city wall, looking into the distance by the railing.

There are still many rebels outside the city, but all of them are depressed. The carts and catapults were thrown on the battlefield indiscriminately, and no one cleaned them up. The rebels seemed to be about to retreat, and Zhu Youcheng saw with a telescope that the rebels in the distance were putting away their tents.

Zhu Youcheng's heart moved, this is a good time to attack. The rebels were demoralized and on the verge of collapse, and now they were given a hard blow to the rebels, and the rebels immediately scattered and fled for their lives. An Bangyan's troops are lost, like a toothless tiger, and it is not at his mercy.

He was about to give the brocade guard an attack with him, when he suddenly noticed an extra horse in the telescope, and a knight was galloping towards the city wall.

Zhu Youcheng looked carefully, and saw that this person was dressed as a Han man, wearing a Wensheng son's scarf, wearing a moon-white Wensheng son's shirt, and there were blood stains on it. Hanfu is very gorgeous, but this person looks a little cold, with a face full of horizontal meat and pockmarks, not like Wensheng, but like a butcher in a butcher's shop.

Although this man was dressed as a scribe, his riding skills were very exquisite, and the ordinary horse actually ran at the speed of a good horse.

The brocade guards on the city wall are all knowledgeable, and when they saw this person's riding skills, they couldn't help but praise them in unison.

Zhu Youcheng secretly thought: "There are really few Han people with such riding skills, could it be that he is a Han people who were captured by the rebels, and when he saw that the rebels were about to be defeated, he came to rely on me?" ”

The man ran to the side of the moat, which had been filled, and shouted at the rebel soldiers who were holding on. As if the rebel soldiers had been granted amnesty, they ran back with their weapons.

Zhu Youcheng couldn't help but secretly laugh at his own amorousness, but listening to what the man said seemed to be Chinese, and he was wearing Hanfu, it was very likely that his heart was towards Daming. The Yi people regard Chinese as a high-level language, and when they speak, one or two sentences of Chinese come out from time to time, showing that they are erudite and talented. But the Yi people have a paranoid love for their clothes, and it is rare to see people wearing full Hanfu.

So Zhu Youcheng shouted loudly to the city: "Who is in the city? The destruction of the people is imminent, are you willing to abandon the darkness and return to the Ming Dynasty? ”

The knight replied, "Who are you, despicable Sultai?" ”

Zhu Youcheng replied loudly: "This official Jinyi Wei commands Zhu Youcheng. ”

Surtai snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out that you are Zhu Youcheng!" ”

After speaking, he suddenly took off the strong bow from the victory hook, took out a feather arrow and put it on the string, pulled the bow into a full moon, and then as soon as he let go, the arrow shot towards Zhu Youcheng.

Zhu Youcheng was born in Wu Zhuangyuan, he was not slow to react, and was about to dodge when he suddenly felt a huge force coming from the side. He was preoccupied with guarding against the bow and arrows fired from under the city, and where he would beware of someone pushing him from the side, he immediately turned into a rolling gourd and rolled out far away. Then he heard a scream, as if someone was hurt. (To be continued......)

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