Chapter 485: Man is a sword

"Uncle Zhang! Uncle Zhang! I want to see Uncle Zhang!"

Zhang Qingzhen, who was looking into the distance, turned his head and saw Zhang Dabao in the distance, so he asked people to bring him over.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Qingzhen asked with a frown.

Looking at Zhang Dabao's outfit, he knew that he was his own person, otherwise he would have *** fallen off a long time ago.

"Uncle Zhang, I am Uncle Zhang's personal soldier Zhang Dabao, I carried you down from the upper floor when you were drinking with Uncle in Beijing last year, and you vomited at that time..."

"Ahem, it turned out to be Dabao. What are you doing here!?"

"Uncle asked me to come over and see why there was a fight here. Ruan Lord Nguyen Phuc Nguyen has already led their officials to surrender outside the northern city, and the uncle is planning to lead his army into the city. Uncle Zhang doesn't need to fire the cannon, just go straight to the city."

"Oh."

Zhang Qingzhen sighed and didn't speak, but he didn't mean to order a ceasefire.

Oh?

What is the meaning?

Zhang Dabao looked at the energetic artillerymen who opened the cannon, and then looked at Zhang Qingzhen with a calm face, a little at a loss.

"Uncle Zhang?"

"Huh? It's Dabao, why are you still here?"

"Well, why don't you cease fire first?"

"Oh, good."

But Zhang Qingzhen, the old god, was looking into the distance, and still had no intention of giving an order.

At this time, Xu Zhi'an's shouts came from the walkie-talkie.

"Zhang Qingzhen, *** your uncle, you give Lao Tzu a ceasefire! Zhang Qingzhen, did you hear it, heard the reply! If you don't stop the fire, I'll report to Your Majesty that you don't listen to orders!"

Hearing that Xu Zhi'an wanted to report to His Majesty, Zhang Qingzhen reacted, picked up the walkie-talkie helplessly, and said lazily:

"I hear you."

After saying that, he ordered the heralds around him to let them cease fire.

The gunners stopped, but one by one they still looked like they were still satisfied.

The troops led by Xu Zhi'an won great victories one after another on the battlefield of Jiaozhi and shone brightly. When his own soldiers arrived at this person's house, they surrendered, not to mention that they could not get military merits, and they had to suffocate to death if they were not allowed to fire two cannons.

I knew that I wouldn't tune a channel with Xu Zhi'an!

Zhang Qingzhen thought silently in his heart.

On the other hand, people from the Nguyen Phuc Nguyen faction also found Nguyen Phuc Yuan.

"General, Lord Ruan asked why there was a conflict with the Ming army?"

"Conflict? What the hell is they bombarding us, we only have to be beaten, what kind of conflict?" Ruan Fuyu, who was hiding in the corner and trembling with fear from the power of the Ming artillery, screamed when he heard it.

Damn, I surrendered, and the Ming army still opened fire!

But how can this cannon be so powerful!? No wonder Ruan Fulan was defeated in Jiangbei and returned.

"Young Master, didn't you personally greet the Ming army and surrender to them?"

"In person? I'll send someone! What if I go there and die there!?"

Came to the man speechless.

What you say makes sense, you may die if you go.

Your father licked his face and surrendered to others, are you still afraid of death?

"The commander of the Ming army has ordered the people here to cease fire, and let the soldiers unload their weapons and welcome the Ming army into the city in a while."

"This... Okay."

Ruan Fuyu couldn't swallow this breath a little, but after thinking about the power of the opponent's artillery, this tone smoothed down again.

After a while, the artillery outside finally stopped.

Then Nguyen Phuc Yen ordered all the soldiers to lay down their weapons and stand by in their respective positions to welcome the Ming army into the city.

Although they were very aggrieved, most of them were frightened by the artillery of the Ming army.

It's better to see than to hear, I've heard a lot of rumors before, but it's the first time to face death so closely.

Zhang Qingzhen naturally did not rush into the city, he first sent people to take over the city gate and city walls, and then sent people to control the surrendered soldiers.

And then under the escort of his soldiers

Cautiously walked towards the city gate.

Nguyen Phuc was already waiting in front of the door.

"Welcome to the city!"

Zhang Qingzhen stopped, looked at Ruan Fuyu, who was dressed like an ordinary person, and asked with a gloomy face:

"Who are you?"

"I am Nguyen Phuc Than, Lord Nguyen is my father."

Feeling that Zhang Qingzhen's tone was not good, Ruan Fuyu lowered his head and replied hard.

"You sent the person who just came to my place?"

"Yes, yes!"

"*** grandma! What a dog you sent!"

After speaking, he led people straight into the city, leaving Ruan Fuyu, whose face was blue and did not dare to attack.

All the way to the center of the city, in front of the palace of the Ruan Dynasty, Zhang Qingzhen finally saw Xu Zhi'an, who had not been seen for many days.

"Lao Zhang, why are you firing!?" Xu Zhi'an asked as soon as he came up.

"Didn't you say it, you went crazy." Zhang Qingzhen said with a nonchalant expression.

"You ***, don't you think that I don't know your mind, don't you have no meritorious service and feel angry in your heart? Who are you throwing face at here? Less of your benefit?" Xu Zhi'an lowered his voice and said.

The Xu family and the Zhang family are world friends, and they both work in Beijing, so the relationship between the two goes without saying.

But Zhang Qingzhen is a bastard character, not very suitable to be a commander, and I don't know what ecstasy soup was poured into Zhang Zhiji this time, and he actually asked him to lead troops to Jiaozhi.

"Really?" Zhang Qingzhen was in high spirits for a while, and became interested.

"Really. Explain to people, everyone has surrendered, and you have killed a lot of people with artillery!" Xu Zhi'an pursed his lips and said angrily.

"Good brother!"

"Let me introduce to you, this is my Ming Dynasty Hui Anbo Zhang Qingzhen, after the martyrdom hero Zhang Sheng, the nobleman who retired with the country. This is Nguyen Phuc Yuan, the lord of the Nguyen Dynasty. If it weren't for him leading the people to join the Ming Dynasty, I'm afraid it would take a lot of effort for us to take down the Ruan Dynasty."

"Oops, it turned out to be Lord Ruan! Look up for a long time, look up for a long time! It was my fault just now, the people below accidentally went off the fire. I will punish the casualties in the city, and we will also do a good job of compensating for them. Please forgive me!"

Zhang Qingzhen kept asking for forgiveness, but there was no trace of apology on his face.

Ruan Fuyuan also knew what the situation was now, so naturally he didn't dare to ask for anything.

"Uncle Zhang. Since it was a misunderstanding, there is no need to mention it again. Well, it's a common thing, and our artillery often goes off. Uncle Zhang, Uncle Xu, will you enter the palace with me?"

"Good!"

A group of people walked towards the palace in a mighty manner.

Xu Zhi'an and Zhang Qingzhen are used to seeing the grandeur of the Forbidden City, so they naturally look down on this palace that exudes the spirit of a small family.

It was only when he came to the main hall that usually summoned the ministers to the court that he was a little more magnificent.

Walking into the temple, the two sides lined up on both sides and began to discuss the next matters.

Ruan Phuc Yuan knew each other very well, and ordered someone to bring out a large number of account books, detailing the assets owned by their Ruan family.

He expressed his willingness to exchange all his property for the peace of the Nguyen clan.

"Lord Ruan, if I kill you, aren't these things still Da Ming's?"

Zhang Qingzhen interjected with a smile, making Ruan Fuyuan's face red.

"Hui Anbo loves to tell jokes, so Lord Ruan doesn't have to mind. I have reported this matter to His Majesty, and it is up to him to decide. Lord Ruan doesn't need to worry too much, His Majesty has always been merciful and never kills innocents indiscriminately."

"Then thank you Uncle Xu."

Man is a sword, I am a fish.

Looking at the smile on Xu Zhi'an's face, Ruan Fuyuan suddenly had such a sentence in his heart.