Chapter 108: Anbu Pawn (Ask for Collection, Tickets)
That, I'm going to open my mouth again to ask for the support of all book friends. Hehe, if you have a Sanjiang ticket, you can also help vote for it, don't ask for the highest, don't be at the bottom.
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Large, dense black clouds gradually expanded and shrouded in a lead-colored curtain. The thunder was getting closer, but it was dull and dull, as if it was struggling to escape from the thick clouds.
"It's going to rain." Xian Guoan frowned, looked at the bird soldiers guarding the wall, and the artillery erected, and couldn't help but be a little worried.
Just as Zhu Yongxing estimated, the gunpowder of the Qing army was seriously damp during the rainy season, but not all of them failed. Moreover, the Qing army almost lost confidence in the use of firearms in the rainy season, and was not active in baking and drying. But having is better than nothing, a few shots, and a few rounds of shooting with birds, will always kill and injure the Ming army, so that the Ming army realizes the difficulty of attacking the fortification.
But if it rains, the artillery and bird guns are almost waste, and this is exactly what the line Guoan is worried about.
"There is a way that Mu Ketu (poke), Tu Ke Water (cover), water Ke Fire (pouring), Fire Ke Jin (burning), Jin Kemu (chopping)." The staff members around Xian Guoan showed joy on their faces, and said to Xian Guoan: "The pseudo-Ming belongs to the fire virtue, and the magic circle used is also yang, and the yang is used to help the fire." And the Qing Dynasty belongs to water virtue, which should be replaced. Heavy rain is coming, not only harmless, but also beneficial, extinguishing the fire of false light and helping the yin of our army's magic array. β
Chinese dynasties have had a virtue since the Han Dynasty. From the front to the back, they are all in the order of the five elements, you conquer me, and I will conquer you again. This is both a psychological effect and a justification for replacing it.
The surname of the Son of Heaven in the Ming Dynasty was Zhu, Zhu was red, and red belonged to fire, which means that his surname Zhu should sit in the world. As for Huang Taiji, the country name was changed to "Qing", and the clan was "Manchuria". Come to think of it, I also got the guidance of the masters, three waters, don't put out your fire!
Xian Guoan's face turned pale, and he said with a smile: "What Mr. said is very true. When the enemy saw that I was in a Γ formation, they were already unable to move forward, and with the help of the rain, they would definitely retreat in vain. β
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"It's going to rain." Bai Wenxuan, Ma Bao and the others all frowned, Zhu Yongxing had to wait for the rain to stop when he broke through the Gudong camp, and now he is afraid that it will be the same, but I don't know when it will be?
"If I go to inform His Highness again, I will say that the heavy rain is coming, whether our army will retreat and set up camp, and then attack after the rain stops." Bai Wenxuan called the herald and gave the order with some anxiety.
"Lord Wang, do you want to set up camp first?" After Ma Bao and the other heralds left, he whispered to Bai Wenxuan: "If you wait for His Highness's order to come, I'm afraid it will already rain heavily." It is estimated that His Royal Highness will have to wait for the rain to stop before he can bombard and attack. β
Bai Wenxuan shook his head lightly and explained: "Your Highness ordered us to cut down trees and thatched grass for the purpose of building sheds, but do you know that there is no intention of attacking while the rain is on?" If we don't have an order, how can we make a claim? β
Ma Bao was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly arched his hand and said: "What the prince said is very true, but I didn't think it through, and I almost made a big mistake. β
Bai Wenxuan smiled and patted Ma Bao's arm, and said, "What Your Highness thinks and thinks, don't speculate easily, let alone make claims. If you go to Annam with your Highness after the war, remember my words. β
Bai Wenxuan and Ma Bao have a very good relationship, I think it should be from the same Ganshan, and the same reason. Historically, Ma Bao entered the camp alone, and after the most persuasion, Bai Wenxuan surrendered, ending Bai Wenxuan's road to resist the Qing Dynasty.
"Thank you for your kind words." Ma Bao nodded gratefully, and asked with a slight doubt: "His Royal Highness Min wants me to drive to Annan with me?" This matter has not yet been decided, has it? β
"Your Highness should have this intention." Bai Wenxuan revealed in a low voice: "It's just that it's still being observed and measured, and you have to do it well." β
"Thank you, thank you for your advice." Ma Bao was overjoyed and thanked him.
Li Dingguo and Bai Wenxuan will definitely not leave Yunnan Province lightly, and the person with the highest title next to Zhu Yongxing is Ma Bao, the county king, or Liu Zhen after the raid. However, Liu Zhen is a junior and can't overpower Ma Bao. In this way, how can Ma Bao not be reused. Thinking of this, Ma Bao smiled, and it didn't seem to matter if the heavy rain was coming.
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The sky was already covered with dark clouds, and before the hour came, it was like night. A bolt of lightning pierced the dark clouds, and a great thunderbolt rolled through the low clouds, and the rain fell overwhelmingly.
Even if there is an oilcloth to cover the rain, Zhu Yongxing also feels that the cold air is attacking his body. He wiped the rain from his face, straightened his back again, and continued on his way with a blank face.
Bitter or not, think of the Red Army 25,000; Tired or not, look at the revolutionary old-timers. Zhu Yongxing thinks so, but he can't say that. Marching in the rain is hard, but it's not a workout. Without going through the test of all kinds of harsh environments, how can an army that cannot be dragged down or defeated be created?
At a glance, Zhu Yongxing saw a limping figure in the array, and he didn't know if the soldier had sprained his foot or worn out his shoes. After pondering for a while, Zhu Yongxing shook the reins and hurried a few steps, then threw off his horse, turned around, and stretched out his hand to stop the little soldier.
"Your Highnessβ" The soldier didn't know why, and after giving a military salute, he wanted to kneel again.
"Excuse me." Zhu Yongxing reached out and grabbed his arm, smiled faintly, and said, "Injured foot?" Come, ride my horse. β
Yes? The small soldiers of the Ming army were startled, hurriedly shrank back, knelt down, and shouted indiscriminately: "The small, the small one doesn't dare, kill the little one, and don't dare to ride His Highness's thousand-year-old horse." The small ones can keep up, they really can keep up. β
"Less nonsense, it's an order." Zhu Yongxing saw that Yang Guoxiang, the captain of the personal guard, also dismounted, stood beside him, threw the reins of the horse to him, and said, "Help him get on the horse, I can walk." β
"Your Highness, you ride your subordinates' horses, subordinates-" Yang Guoxiang reacted at this time, and hurriedly said, but Zhu Yongxing was already stepping on the mud and striding forward.
Yang Guoxiang grinned helplessly, and kicked the little soldier who was still kneeling in the muddy water angrily, "Get up, you kid is really, really Γ blessed to let His Highness let the horse give it to you." Don't wait, don't have time to wait for you here, ride my horse. β
Zhu Yongxing walked in great strides, always riding a horse, and his physical strength was well preserved. And for a period of time, he took the time to ride a horse to exercise, but the time was still short, and after a long time of riding, his thighs still hurt hotly. Now that Anbu is a car, I don't feel hard.
Alas, I have become hypocritical. Zhu Yongxing smiled self-deprecatingly, pulled the oilcloth hood, and successively refused the requests of many personal guards to let the horse, even Yang Guoxiang, who was catching up.
Slowly, these guards, who did not dare to ride horses and followed on foot, also began to look for the physically exhausted Ming soldiers in the queue and let the horses be ridden. When Zhang Guoyong and other cavalrymen in the vanguard learned of this, they also silently jumped off their horses and learned the methods of Zhu Yongxing and others.
Improve the status of soldiers, change the perceptions and habits of generals, and make the army a united and mutually supportive group, start now! Zhu Yongxing pursed his lips and smiled, and his steps became more and more powerful.
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