A few days later, somewhere in Kuizhou Prefecture, Sichuan, Zhang Xianzhong, Luo Rucai and some leaders of the rebel army led the remnants of the defeated army to flee in a hurry, and nearly 100,000 coalition troops were lost by more than half, and the rest was less than 30,000.

As soon as the coalition army got a chance to breathe and take a break, Luo Rucai immediately found Zhang Xianzhong, gathered with the leaders of the rebel army, and said anxiously: "Eight kings, let's not continue like this, if we continue to stay in Sichuan, we have to be exterminated by Qin Liangyu's stinky girls!" ”

Zhang Xianzhong also looked very embarrassed, panting and said: "It is true that we can no longer stay in Sichuan, not only has our army been greatly reduced, but even the grain and grass have not been found, within three days, if we can't get food again, Qin Liangyu's white pole soldiers have not chased after us, I am afraid that our subordinates will all be scattered." ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Xianzhong felt extremely depressed in his chest, and couldn't help but sigh hatefully: "MD, it's really more popular than people, Li Zicheng's guy doesn't know what shit luck is, he conquered Shaanxi, Shanxi and Henan in a row, and almost didn't encounter any obstacles." When it's our turn, it's deflated everywhere, it's really infuriating, and I can't wait to scold my mother! ”

"Okay, the Eight Kings, this is all fate, no one can do anything, luck comes, you can't stop it if you want to, if people are unlucky, they will stuff their teeth when they drink cold water."

Luo Rucai sighed with emotion, his face was full of gloom, and after his breath returned to stability, he looked around and left, and the other leaders of the rebel army looked bitter, and said rationally: "Thinking about it now, there is nothing surprising, the situation in Sichuan is far different from those three places, there are no natural disasters raging, the people can barely survive, and Sichuan has the existence of fierce generals like Qin Liangyu, of course, our actions are even more difficult." ”

"That's right!"

Zhang Xianzhong nodded lightly, echoed a sentence, and the whole person calmed down, and continued worriedly: "In Sichuan, it is completely different from Shanxi, Shaanxi and Henan, it is difficult to replenish the source of troops, and the officers and soldiers defending the city almost did not take the initiative to surrender, but were extremely fierce, and there was no mutiny. ”

"Those three places are different, the people have been in dire straits for many years, and they can't live anymore, and the officers and soldiers defending the city take the initiative to surrender abound, no wonder Li Zicheng will be so smooth."

Gradually, Zhang Xianzhong and Luo Rucai were talking, and the two of them had an idea at the same time, and their eyes were set on one person at the same time, their faces were faintly red, and they said almost in unison: "Leader Gao, if you want to get rid of the current predicament, it all depends on you." Anyway, you are also King Chuang's own uncle, and some of the remnants of the old King Chuang are also in the Li family's army, if you ask Li Zicheng for help and ask for some grain, grass, horses, weapons and other materials, he will not be able to refuse, right? ”

"Leader Gao, even if Li Zicheng doesn't buy it, but the old subordinates of the old king will always be more or less grateful for the old feelings, and they will definitely help us, as long as we can get hundreds of bird guns and dozens of artillery, and then attack the various state capitals and counties, it will be easy, and all the problems will be solved."

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Gao Yingen's body, but the latter could only laugh unnaturally and bitterly.

At this moment, Gao Yingxiang was not flattered and excited, let alone happy, and in the face of everyone's burning eyes, some of them just couldn't say what they were suffering about.

Everyone knows that the old king Gao Yingxiang, that is, his brother, treats Li Zicheng to the extreme, and it would be strange if people agreed!

What's more, whether it is a sought-after substance such as grain and grass, or a firearm with great lethality such as birds and artillery, it is definitely a precious thing, not to mention that there are gaps and gaps in it, which is almost equivalent to the kind that does not get along with each other in old age, even if there is none, it is impossible for people to give these things.

The most important thing is that as long as he is not a fool, everyone knows that Li Zicheng is ambitious, and his ambitions are not in Shaanxi, Shanxi, Henan and Beizhili, but in the world, and if he wants to be the emperor, how can he give that powerful firearms and grain to competitors?

I'm afraid, even if you buy it with a lot of money, people won't sell it!

However, all of this made Gao Yingen speechless and ashamed to speak, and it was impossible to push out the peace plate with confidence. Otherwise, it will be him and his brother Gao Yingxiang who will be ashamed.

In the end, in the eager eyes of everyone, Gao Yingen couldn't push it, and had to respond stiffly: "Okay~ However, leaders, I can only try, but I can't guarantee success, whether I can ask for grain, grass and firearms, I really don't know much." ”

As if grasping the last straw, although everyone knew that the Gao brothers and Li Zicheng were entangled in grievances, they were still unwilling to give up and responded with a smile.

"Hehe... Leader Gao, don't be humble, as long as you can get out, King Chuang will definitely not be able to erase his feelings and come forward to help. ”

"Boss Gao, you can do it, as the saying goes, if you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, the family affection between the nephew and uncle of the king will be remembered, and for the sake of the face of the noble sister, you will also help each other, and it is impossible to see death without help."

"Leader Gao, you can definitely do it, the net worth and lives of our people will be handed over to you, if you can't get help from King Chuang, even if you leave Sichuan, I'm afraid the situation will not be much better."

......

It's okay not to listen to these words, but when he heard these flattering, flattering and reminding words, Gao Yingen only felt heartbroken, and his heart was full of mixed tastes, and he became more and more bitter.

His own family knows his own affairs, and others may not know, but he knows very well that Li Zicheng has lost his parents since he was a child, and his affection for his mother's side has long been diluted to almost a negligible extent.

The most important thing is that Li Zicheng, who lost his parents since he was a child, was able to grow up with Li Guo by relying on the help of neighbors, and had never been taken care of by his grandmother. How do you look at the face of the sister who died early?

Of course, if Li Zicheng's mother is still there, of course it will definitely work, but now......

Thinking of this, Gao Yingen became more and more unsure, and after a while, his heart moved, and he secretly made a decision, and said in his heart: "It seems that if you want to get help, you can only start with my brother's old subordinates, and talking about family affection with Li Zicheng will only stimulate the other party." ”

"Okay, okay, leaders, Gao promises that he will do his best to persuade King Chuang to help."

Hearing Gao Yingen say this, his face was filled with a faint sense of confidence, although everyone was suspicious and didn't have much hope, they couldn't help but be happy, and they were a high hat.

Not long after, Luo Rucai, who had a good relationship with the leaders of the rebel army, stood up and glanced at the southwest direction, which was the approximate location of the Chongqing Mansion of the Shizhu Xuanfu Division, that is, the lair of the white pole soldiers, and said loudly: "Okay, leaders, it's almost time to rest, let's hurry up, the sooner we leave Sichuan, the safer it will be." ”

Zhang Xianzhong followed closely and echoed: "Yes, as long as it is in Sichuan, Qin Liangyu's old lady may be killed at any time." As long as she leaves the territory of Sichuan, without the order of Xiong Wencan, the governor of the imperial court and the five provinces, she will not be able to leave Sichuan, and she will not be able to do anything with us. ”

"Yes, yes, the two leaders are exactly!"

The other leaders echoed one after another, and everyone laughed, now that Li Zicheng is besieging the Beijing Division, Xiong Wencan has also been captured by the Li family's army, Qin Liangyu can stay in Sichuan, and it is impossible to continue to pursue himself and others.