Chapter 881: Winner and Loser Sixteen

"Woo." The sound of the trumpet came.

"Boom," there was a queue, and the soldiers around him lined up. Wu Shuanglou walked the fastest as a pioneer, but there were people who walked ahead of Wu Shuanglou.

However, Wu Shuanglou did not envy them at all.

Because Wu Shuanglou knew that these people in front of him were just cannon fodder.

These people were all prisoners of the Zhejiang army in the outer camp. That's just the people.

Zhu Houhuang is not good to them, there is still a lower limit. But Mao Rui will only be more vicious and harsh towards them, and the food that Mao Rui carries is limited. Although Mao Rui could replenish on the spot, Mao Rui had no idea of replenishing him.

His idea was to use them to consume the ammunition in Zhu Houhuang's camp.

Because for Mao Rui, time is a very important thing, and this big camp must be built as soon as possible. As for how many people died, it was not in Mao Rui's consideration at all, especially the capture of the enemy. No matter how many people die, it will not affect the morale of the army, what better cannon fodder than this.

The army reached outside the inner camp.

After a day of cleaning, many of the arrangements in the outer camp have been almost cleaned up, at least tens of thousands of positions of the Zhejiang army.

This time, Mao Rui was unwilling to give Zhu Houhuang a chance, and the army surrounded the camp and there was no road.

"His Royal Highness King Yong, you are plotting against ------"

Zhu Houhuang was above the gatehouse, listening boredly.

After all, Zhu Houhuang is the king of Yong, and before the official decisive battle, he has to say everything that should be said, so that he said to the people of the world that it is not that I will not kiss him, but that King Yong has gone to the dark on one road, and there is no room for persuasion at all.

Zhu Houhuang was a little impatient when he listened, but he pressed the urge to scold his mother, and held back, he wanted to listen to it, it was not that there was any important information in it, it was purely that Zhu Houhuang wanted to delay time.

"His Royal Highness King Yong, God has the virtue of a good life, as long as you abandon your weapons and surrender, Your Majesty will definitely let you go. At best, it's just a prison wall. ”

Zhu Houhuang listened and finally finished speaking. Zhu Houhuang said briskly: "Tell him, don't talk nonsense." ”

"King Yong has a purpose: talk less nonsense."

"Less---"

For a while, there was laughter among the Yongjun, wanting to overwhelm the other party above morale.

Mao Rui sneered, waved his hand, and immediately someone raised the flag and shook it gently.

As a symbol of the Chinese army, the banner can also be regarded as an important medium for transmitting messages.

Wu Shuanglou saw the banner waving, and immediately ordered: "Let them rush." ”

"Yes." Wu Shuanglou said loudly: "Order, let him attack." ”

"Knock knock knock." The sound of the drums instantly reminded me that countless long knives were shining in the sun, and there were also cannons that emitted a metallic luster in the sun.

However, they were not targeting the enemy, but the prisoners of the Yong army.

Under the slightest movement of long knives and artillery, the army will immediately pounce and quell any form of resistance.

They had no choice but to be either killed by the Yong army or by the Zhejiang army.

"Kill." I don't know who shouted the first one, as if to embolden himself, everyone shouted violently: "Kill." ”

But in the voice, there is a sense of madness.

"What about Your Highness?"

At this moment, Zhu Houhuang is the backbone of the entire camp, and Zhu Houhuang said lightly: "Do what you want." ”

"But they're all ours?" Most of these people were wearing the clothes that Yongjun had bought for him.

"When they surrender, it's no longer so." Zhu Houhuang said.

"Yes."

Under Zhu Houhuang's order, the soldiers and soldiers of Yong had already loaded their shells, and all the torches were erected. Waiting for a large number of former Yong troops to reach the range of artillery.

With a wave of the big hand, all the artillery fire began to speak.

The sound of "boom" explosions, one on top of the other, one after another, each cannon was solid, and countless shells smashed into the flesh and blood of these former Yongjun.

Forcefully hit a bloody path out.

This seems to be a signal, and the rest of the battle is extremely cruel, whether it is for King Yong or Mao Rui.

Twenty or thirty thousand captives were repeatedly attacked, and those who rushed into the city had food to eat, but those who did not rush to the camp were treated as deserters.

After a whole morning of repeated attacks, these former Yongjun suffered heavy casualties, and the Yongjun did not let them take advantage of it.

The tragic fighting continues.

Things have come to this point where all wisdom is out of reach. The rest is only courage, and strength.

Mao Rui showed everyone what it means to be hard-hearted.

Urging these former Yongjun troops to attack again and again. He didn't ask a word about the casualties, as if there were no dead on either side.

At nightfall.

"Your Highness, in today's daytime battle, we did not suffer many casualties, but these traitors suffered heavy casualties. So much so that the blood under the city flowed like a river, and the corpses and bones became a mountain. "Li Liangqin is quite satisfied with today's daytime battle.

"Needless to say." Zhu Houhuang said: "How much gunpowder do we still have? ”

Mao Rui didn't hide his feelings at all, as if he had decided to eat Zhu Houhuang again. Zhu Houhuang was very unhappy, so he carefully asked about the gunpowder inventory.

"We use up a quarter of our stockpiles of gunpowder today. The remaining gunpowder can last for three days? Li Liangqin's face was a little heavy.

Zhu Houhuang expected this situation.

Today's people are almost live targets, and all artillery can hardly resist firing. It is also normal to consume a little more gunpowder.

What is not quite normal is the gunpowder in the battalion.

Zhu Houhuang has just started his army, and it can be said that there is a shortage of people, weapons, and of course, gunpowder. It seems that there is a lot of gunpowder, and when there is a real battle, it will be consumed immediately, so Zhu Houhuang has been fighting against the enemy for a period of time, and he has always consumed a lot of gunpowder storage, and in the end, he did not store a little more gunpowder.

And the sailor has a lot of gunpowder, if the road is still normal, you can also borrow a little gunpowder from the sailor to deal with the emergency. But the problem was that the sailors were cut off from the battalion.

Zhu Houhuang didn't have much to do, and he didn't know what was going on on the water master's side.

Zhu Houhuang said: "From now on, all artillery must be fired cautiously, and tell us all about the lack of gunpowder, and let them watch it." ”

Seeing that Zhu Houhuang didn't speak, Li Liangqin took two steps forward and said, "Your Highness, don't you have any other orders?" ”

Zhu Houhuang said: "No, the current situation is nothing, I can only accept the reality, see what your ability is, whether we are guarding here, or Mao Rui came to take the head of the lone neck." ”

"With the ministers here, he will definitely keep His Highness complete, but His Highness, have you thought about leaving?" Li Liangqin said: "I see that at night, the other party's military camp is not very tight, if His Highness can trust the ministers, the ministers choose a few good hands, and send His Highness to the river, even if this camp can't hold on, it can keep His Highness complete." ”

Zhu Houhuang looked at what Li Liangqin said, and he was sincere. But Zhu Houhuang still can't fully believe in Li Liangqin, at least Zhu Houhuang didn't put his life on one person.

It seemed to be his instinct as a monarch.

But Zhu Houhuang would not say that.

"Mr. Lee." Zhu Houhuang said: "Lone is not for his own selfishness and raised troops, Lone originally wanted to sit in Dongyong and pass on the Yongguo to future generations. But I never thought that Lone had retreated to this point, and Jiajing still didn't let go of Lone, so Lone could only raise troops. ”

"The lone soldier is not for the chair in Beijing City, but for the Yongguo?"

"When every country is founded, it is the time when the country's military force is at its peak, today's Yongguo, we are still there, Jiajing is still afraid of three points, if I wait to go, the son of tomorrow, Jiajing, or the heir of Jiajing, send troops to attack Dongyong, do you think, peace can be stopped?"

"King Ning rebelled, more than 700,000 people were implicated, if the Yongguo of Lone was defeated, our descendants will either die under the sword and axe, or they will be reduced to pariahs, there is no day to come out in the world, Lone will never allow this, Lone must give peace a piece of Lang Lang Qian." ()

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