Pu Mingming is not having a happy time these days.

His wife had an affair with someone, and the matter was revealed and hanged again, and the fall of Shayuan did not make him feel happy.

On the contrary, there is a kind of melancholy that the lips are dead and the teeth are cold.

Although we can run again now, what is the way forward? At this time, even the toes are already Ming, where can they run? Further west to the south? Going to Siam? But what about going to another country? Because Zheng accepted himself and others, he has now become a prisoner.

Do other countries dare to let themselves stay in peace?

I'm afraid I can't wait to kill myself and ask for credit to Daming, right?

At present, there is only one path in front of them, and that is to enter the mountain.

Pu Mingsheng looked at his son beside him, sighed and didn't speak, patted him on the shoulder and walked out of the house.

Feeling his father's frustration, Pu Fuyuan opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word, but the tears were left uncontrollably.

This night, whether it is fame or fame, they have been sleepless all night.

And there are many people in the city who are in the same situation as them.

The chickens in the city chirped for a long time, and the sky was white.

Pu Mingsheng, who had been sitting all night, rubbed his sour eyes, looked around at the house where he had lived for a long time, and slowly walked out.

The city seems to have woken up, and more and more people have come out of their homes, either carrying their luggage on their backs or pushing their luggage on carts. No one was talking, everyone silently gathered towards the center of the city.

When the time came to flee again.

When the day dawned, everyone gathered in the middle of the city, and Pu Mingming stood on a high platform in the middle, looking around.

I wanted to say something to cheer me on, but I didn't know how to speak when I looked at the wooden faces around me.

It was he who brought these people here, and these people gave him their lives and rebelled with him, but they ended up like this.

"This time, we're on the run again. Originally, I should be able to lead everyone to live a rich and happy life, but due to my personal reasons, I led everyone to a point of no return. I'm sorry for you, if you can escape this time, everyone will disperse. Those who want to surrender to the imperial court can stay, and it is expected that the imperial court will not embarrass ordinary people.

Well, without further ado. Let's go."

Pu Mingsheng jumped down from the high platform and walked out surrounded by Pu Fuyuan and others.

The people around him didn't say a word, silently following him.

It wasn't until he left the city that Pu Mingsheng looked back and realized that everyone had followed his footsteps.

Pu Mingsheng took a deep breath and forced the tears that burst out of his eyes.

He glanced in the direction of burying Wan's and resolutely quickened the pace under his feet.

Their team was about 20,000 people.

Among them were the famous Tusi soldiers, the families of the Tusi soldiers, and the thousands of indigenous soldiers recruited later. It looks disorganized, like a defeated army.

Well, it doesn't seem like we've won a battle.

When they left the city and went west, they were greeted by a large mountain, and when they entered the mountain, they were basically safe.

So they traveled very fast, hoping to get into the mountain early.

But things often backfire, and after walking less than ten miles, Pu Mingming sadly found that there were people in front of him.

No, there is an army!

And then, left, right.

In the end, there is the rear.

They were surrounded.

The opposing side is at least twice as numerous as they are!

"Father, what should I do?" Pu Fuyuan asked anxiously.

"You can lead a few thousand men to break out to the west!"

"What about you!?"

"Surrender..."

"What? If you are caught, you will definitely die, and I will not live alone! Father! Cheer up, let's rush out together! Maybe there's a way to live!"

Pu Fuyuan grabbed Pu Ming's arm and forced

He shook twice, trying to wake up his fighting spirit.

Pu Mingsheng looked at the people around him, and finally clenched his fists.

"Good! Kill it! Even if you die, you have to die with dignity! You and I, father and son, go into battle together, or live together! Or die together!"

He began to form a team and assumed a fighting posture.

But the current situation is not something that he can solve with fighting spirit alone.

Let's start with the recruited native soldiers, when they learned that they were surrounded, they immediately went into chaos. The Tusi soldiers were a little better, but their families were also trembling at this time, and they were frightened one by one.

The encirclement was gradually shrinking, and at this time, Pu Mingming knew what was going on with the army in front of him.

He was very strange just now, the Ming army had just captured Muzhou yesterday, how could it be possible to mobilize troops to ambush them outside the city so quickly? Now that he saw the other party's outfit, he understood.

It turned out to be the Zheng army!

How could Zheng's army come here to surround them? How could they work for the Ming who invaded them?

But then, Pu Mingming figured it out.

Bah!

A bunch of lackeys!

Spineless!

Regardless of whether he has the backbone or not, the commander-in-chief of this army at this time, Mo Bixian, is very happy.

A few days ago, he received the task of ambushing Pu's reputation, and he knew that his chance to perform had come.

The Ming army summoned him, indicating that they trusted him.

How could he live up to the trust of the Ming army? In order to ensure the complete success of the mission, he brought out 40,000 troops.

These people, like him, are all handsome.

A handsome man who knows the current affairs!

I have been waiting outside the city for several days, and I have not seen any movement from Pu Mingming.

He began to wonder if the news Mu Tianbo received was true.

But just when he regretted that he had lost a chance to make meritorious contributions, the soldiers below who were in charge of monitoring the movements in Anzhou brought him exciting news.

Pu's fame is out of town.

And voila!

We deserve to do a great job!

Pu Mingsheng sighed at Mu Tianbo's foresight, and at the same time mobilized the soldiers under his command before the war.

It's nothing more than some, if you want to get the trust of the Ming army, you have to behave well and kill the enemy bravely, only in this way can you get the reuse of the Ming Dynasty, and the future life will be better!

Times have changed, and the future Annan belongs to the Ming Dynasty, without the Zheng family and the Ruan family.

There is only the political envoy of the Ming Dynasty!

Mo Bi first did ideological work with Li Ba and these people, and the soldiers began to accept their new identity. After the mobilization was over, Mo Bixian gave an order, surrounded in all directions, and the soldiers began to encircle and suppress the general reputation with untidy steps.

On the one hand, he knew that if he couldn't escape, he would die.

On the one hand, they are eager to make meritorious contributions to their new masters.

As soon as the battle began, both sides were filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Although these Zheng soldiers were vulnerable to the firearms of the Ming army, they still had basic combat effectiveness after fighting against the Ruan clan for a long time.

And the same is true of the famous Tusi soldiers.

In the face of the Ming army's firepower advantage, it is indeed not good, but the cold weapon combat seems to be a brave force.