Chapter 351: Nai'er's ominous premonition of not spending

On the second day, the Yuan army did not continue to attack the city as Zhu Su expected. After all, since it has been decided to fight a protracted war with the city, then it is not a bad day. The so-called siege of the city that has been going on for two days in a row will certainly cost more than the previous two days if it is attacked again today. It's better to just rest for the day.

The Yuan army only divided a part of the people and began to continue to cut down trees in order to continue to build simple return cannons (catapults), and also mobilized manpower to chisel stones suitable for catapults around the periphery, with a posture of smashing Changli County through with stones. The other part of the people looked at the Han soldiers who had been released in the camp, looking extremely vigilant.

"Damn, we are also soldiers of the Yuan Army, not prisoners, why do we send someone to guard us?"

"It's just that you don't give you blades and armor, and you don't even give you a bite of porridge and rice, do you want to starve us to death?"

"We have also been born and died for Dayuan, why do you treat us so poorly?"

The Han soldiers were indignant that the grain and grass in the army had not yet arrived, so last night only food and weapons were distributed to the released Mongol prisoners, while the Han soldiers were starved all night without saying a word, and were surrounded by Mongol soldiers with weapons in their hands. Naturally, some people stood up and were filled with righteous indignation.

"What are you talking about? If you dare to make any noise, you will be punished according to inciting mutiny! A Mongolian general on a horse shouted to the noisy Han Chinese. Who knows if there are any spies among you who are deliberately mixed in by the Ming army? ”

"Besides, when you were there in the Ming army, didn't those Ming people feed you quite well? What if you eat less now? When we were there in the Ming army, we were hungry for days! ”

This Mongolian general was also one of those Mongols who were deliberately starved by Zhu Su in the prisoner camp at that time. Now that he is in charge of the power to detain these Han soldiers, it is difficult to say that there is no intention to declare personal vendetta and raise his eyebrows.

Seeing that the Mongolian soldiers who were watching them around had already put their arrows on the bowstring, although the Han soldiers were angry, they could only bow their heads and dare not speak out. Someone muttered in a low voice: "These friendly troops are not as respectful as those Ming troops." ”

"Heh, what allies. Everyone is a Mongolian master. "Someone responded with sarcasm." Who made them the Great Yuan, it was the court of the Mongols, not the Chinese? ”

"I'm just a domestic servant."

After a period of silence, the resentment in the hearts of the Han people was getting deeper and deeper, but the Mongolian general thought that he had subdued these Han people, and only felt that he had vented the evil anger suffered in the Ming army, and he was even more complacent.

"Fools, hated without knowing it." In the crowd, Zhang Yu silently hid in the crowd, and glanced coldly at the Mongolian general who was becoming more and more arrogant. In order not to worry about the lingering hunger in his belly, he forced himself to start thinking about the current situation.

"I can't even get the food to appease the hearts of the army, it seems that the soldiers and horses of Lord Guantong did not carry enough grain and grass. The prince of the Ming Dynasty was not an ordinary person, and it was impossible to return more than 20,000 captives with both hands just to make the Yuan army's heart blocked. ”

"Could it be to spend better food and grass? It's not right, although there is no food here, but Prime Minister Naha has been out of the customs to fight grass and grain for several months, and there should be enough food in the main army. It is only two days away from Yongpyeongfu, where the main force is located, and you can go back and forth in two days. ”

"And among the Ming army, the loss of grain and grass is even worse. When we were in the city, we also saw the Ming army take out military rations to help the victims on many occasions. If the waist is better than whoever has food shortage, it is obvious that the Ming army, which needs to feed the refugees and people in the city, is in an even more disadvantageous position. ”

"Wait?"

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through Zhang Yu's mind. "Could it be that Ming Jun wants to?"

Rao was with Zhang Yu's courage, and he couldn't help but tremble with the whimsical idea that suddenly popped into his mind, he looked around, and saw that the Yuan army around him was unguarded, still doing what he had to do.

"If that's the case, then this victory or defeat is today!" Zhang Yu shouted in his heart.

He didn't mean to report his ideas. He Zhang Yu is also a seven-foot man, how can he not have arrogance in his heart? has been bullied and suppressed by those Mongols all the year round, and now that the decline of the Great Yuan has been revealed, why should he work hard for the Yuan Court that bullied these Han people?

Instead of dying as the eagle dog of the Yuan Court, it is better to find another master, he Zhang Yu also has ambitions in his chest, and Daming is now rising, so it is better to simply vote for Daming. simply made contributions to the Han people in the Ming Dynasty, Bo his name went down in history, and he lived up to the man's seven-foot body.

"If so, I can take advantage of today's situation to send a letter of nomination to Daming......" Zhang Yu, who was hiding in the crowd, began to think.

Of course, there was still no abnormality on his face, and no Mongol noticed that one of the Han people in this group had the heart to abandon the Yuan and join the Ming......

……

At the time of the unitary, there was a Yuan army trekking on the official road.

Between Changli County and Yongping Mansion, there is a mountain range called "Qingshankou". In history, a few years later, Xu Da, the general of the Ming Dynasty, would set up a fortress pass here, named "Qingshankou Pass", to guard the north and south of Jizhen. Today, however, it is still just a valley where two mountains meet, and although there are several sections of the Great Wall, it has also fallen into disrepair and has basically no use.

"Hurry, hurry!" In this Yuan army, Nai Er Buhua waved his horse whip while urging the grain transportation team on the road like a long dragon. The whip in his hand crackled as he threw it, adding to the ferocious aura. The soldiers who were struggling to push the grain cart passed by, and they couldn't help but shrink their necks and move a little faster.

"My lord, the road is difficult, and the sons have done their best." An adjutant general persuaded with a bitter face. "The terrain here is not as good as the grassland, so you need to be in a hurry. There is enough food to last today, and as long as we can deliver it tomorrow, we can be sure that it will be safe. ”

"The Han people have a saying called 'long nights and dreams', what do you know!" Na'er didn't take a look at this person. "The Ming army's release of the prisoners yesterday was too weird, and there was always a bad premonition in the general's heart......"

In the Scouts, Na'er Buhua is a radical through and through. Yesterday, he strongly demanded that he should take Changli City directly. Guan Tong was afraid that those Han captives might be mixed with the Ming army who were trying to find an opportunity to cause chaos, and Nai'er Buhua's suggestion was also "Then kill all these Han people." Left and right are just some Han people, and in the eyes of Mongolian people like him, the lives of Han people are nothing.

But those Han people captured more than 10,000 people and killed more than 10,000 of their own Han troops privately, but Guantong's indecisive character could not make a decision at all. Therefore, Guantong accepted the seemingly more secure suggestion of "transferring grain for a long war" put forward by the released "wise general" Hong Boyan Timur, and sent the lightly injured Naer Buhua to Naha to go to the main army to transport the grain and grass needed.

But Naier Buhua still felt that this move was inappropriate, he once personally led people to attack the city wall of Changli County, and then was driven down by the Ming army. It was also at that time that he suffered some minor injuries.

When he attacked the city wall of the Ming army on that day, he once saw the ruins of the city tower in the middle, under the three royal flags of the Ming prince, those Yuan troops who sat idly among the ten thousand armies and drank each other, treating them like wolves and tigers.

Those three figures gave Nai'er a deep shock in Buhua's wild heart: a prince of the Ming Dynasty with such courage, such a commander of the Ming army who can stand still in the battle of ten thousand armies, must not be a general!

Therefore, he always believed that to deal with this Ming army, it was necessary to completely extinguish it with lightning speed, and could not give them the slightest respite. As long as they are relieved, what they need to face is likely to be a decisive blow as fast as thunder!

(End of chapter)