Chapter 298: Immortal Master: Wang Mang? The traverser still begs the immortals to worship the gods?!

Two minutes, ten seconds a day, the ratio of attack and defense is 1:20, and the outer city is breached for 12 days.

In fact, this record of defending the city cannot be regarded as too bad.

Even if it is placed in the entire military history of China, it is definitely at the upper middle level, which shows that Hong Xi Xiaozhu has indeed worked hard.

After all, not to mention that the more than 10,000 defenders in the hands of Hongxi Xiaozhu are full of variables that may mutiny at any time, if we compare the hard city conditions, and compare Yingtianfu with the former Hongdu City and Beiping City, we will find that Yingtianfu's difficulty in defending is actually significantly higher than that of Hongdu and Beiping.

Even, the difficulty is double.

The reason for this is simple.

At that time, Hongdu City was just a strong city.

Beiping is also a border city.

Whether it is Hongdu or Beiping, the overall scale of the city is far less than now.

And Ying Tianfu is not, this is the Hongwu, Jianwen, Yongle (most of the period) three dynasties of the Ming Dynasty is located, the imperial capital naturally has the style of the imperial capital, just the area of the area has been expanded several times.

When Zhu Wenzheng was guarding Hongdu, 20,000 people guarded nine gates (including one water gate), and an average of more than 2,000 soldiers could be allocated to one gate.

Zhu Gaochi guarded Beiping, 10,000 people guarded nine gates, and each gate could have more than 1,000 soldiers.

And in Tianfu, there are eighteen gates in the outer city (including the water gate), and there are thirteen gates in the inner city, regardless of the inner city guards, the only 10,000 soldiers will be evenly distributed on these eighteen outer gates, and each gate can be divided into five or six hundred people at most.

'Xiao Hei, restore the time of Hongguang space-time to normal flow rate. ’

Yingtian Outer City has been broken, according to this development trend, it is estimated that Zuo Liangyujun will be able to break the inner city in five or six days at most, if the time flow rate of Hongguang time and space is not changed, then these five or six days are one minute of somatosensory time.

"Blackie: Good Boss"

"Blackie: Hongguang's space-time acceleration instruction has been revoked"

Then.

Ji Boying got up.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

When Lao Zhu saw the immortal master get up, he hurriedly followed and stood up.

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu, but he didn't hide anything, he briefly took a look at Nanming Hongguang's situation, and then made a bag and told Lao Zhu in a "knowing" way, and then his eyes swept over the group of people surnamed Zhu who were staring at him, and he simply synchronized one by one.

Everyone frowned slightly, obviously more concerned about the situation in Nanming.

"Ding Yi."

Ji Boying looked at Emperor Hong Xi.

"Yes."

Hong Xi stood up with a fat face, his face was ruddy and shiny, his body had been much better after two years of careful recuperation, and even his weight had lost more than fifty pounds, and now he would not breathe after walking a few more steps, and he would live for at least another ten or eight years.

With the sound of the immortal master, he naturally knew what to do.

"Hmm."

The immortal master bowed slightly, and a thought moved.

Swish.

Hong Xi's fat figure suddenly disappeared from his seat, and was sent to the time and space of Hongguang in Nanming by the immortal master.

Meantime.

'Xiao Hei, dial the timeline of Yongle time and space, and advance by one day. ’

Ji Boying's thoughts came to his heart.

"Blackie: Good Boss"

"Blackie: Completed the Yongle Timeline Advancement"

The reason why it is necessary to advance the timeline of Yongle time and space by one day is also simple.

Although Yongle Da Fat has already gone back to the Shenji Battalion to reorganize the army, no matter how fast the speed is, he must first gather the generals of the Shenji Battalion, and then inevitably conduct a pre-war instruction, and then let these generals go back to the camp to gather their respective subordinates, and go down layer by layer.

During this period, a part of the reward silver was also issued in the name of the imperial court, and these rewards had to be processed with a special official seal.

After completing this series of complicated pre-war preparations, the army can be regarded as officially in a state of combat readiness and ready to go to the battlefield at any time.

Fighting this kind of thing, what is important is a seriousness, it is definitely not played by some film and television dramas in later generations, the general who took the lead raised his knife and roared a sentence, and tens of thousands of big-headed soldiers followed you to cut people, tens of thousands of pigs still need to eat to maintain order, not to mention tens of thousands of living soldiers.

So.

Ji Boying needs to give Yongle Da Fat a day to complete these pre-war preparations.

Then.

Ji Boying sent a message to Yongle Xiaozhu asking if he was ready to complete it, and when he got a definite reply.

In a thought.

The 5,000 soldiers of the Yongle Daming Divine Machine Battalion, even with people and cannons, were airborne to the Yingtian battlefield in the Hongguang time and space of the Southern Ming Dynasty in an instant.

Call~!

It was also at this moment.

36D holographic projection, on.

The scenery of the main hall of the drunken immortal building changed suddenly.

Boom, boom...!

The sound of roaring cannons sounded in everyone's ears, and they all subconsciously looked ahead, realizing that they had already appeared on the city tower, and in front of them, there was artillery fire that was bombarding, and it was the siege army that was surging like a tide

Zuo Liangyu, not a good person.

Since it is to attack the city, in the case of artillery, of course, it will also choose to use artillery bombardment.

…………………………

Nanming Hongguang time and space.

Ying Tianfu, the cool gate of the thirteen gates of the inner city.

Hong Xi and Zhu Zhanji are wearing imperial armor.

Standing on the head of this cool gate, a pair of eyes were cold, looking at the siege left army surging like a tide under the city gate in front of him.

"Your Majesty."

"All the armies have retreated into the inner city, according to the advance deployment to defend the city, the minister has counted, and there are still 5,000 soldiers in the city to defend the city."

Zuo Maodi stood beside Hong Xi Xiaozhu and said with a solemn face.

In the 12 days of holding the outer city, the battle losses of the defenders were as high as 50%, of course, many of them were due to injuries, and when the outer city was broken, it was too late to retreat to the inner city, for the left army to catch up, or be killed, or surrender.

"Hmm."

Zhu Zhanji bowed slightly, he was not surprised by this number.

Originally.

According to Zhu Zhanji's estimate, the outer city should be able to hold on for another three or five days, so that it can hold on until the encirclement of the four towns in Jiangbei is formed, but who knows that the fence gate guard will suddenly mutiny and surrender to the enemy, opening a way for the left army.

After Zhu Zhanji got the fence gate broken, he immediately made a decision, without the slightest hesitation, and decisively ordered all the defenders on the outer city gate to withdraw into the thirteen gates of the inner city, and deployed according to the original established plan B, occupying the inner city gates they were guarding.

Moreover.

Zhu Zhanji also specially arranged a course for himself according to the changes in the battle situation.

He will personally guard the cool gate.

Because the Qingliang Gate of the inner city is facing the fence gate of the outer city, and the distance between the two gates is less than ten miles, judging from the current battle situation, in order to save time, the next offensive of the left army on the Qingliang Gate must be the most ferocious.

And at this very moment.

Mao Erhu walked up the city tower quickly, hurriedly came to Hong Xi Zhu Zhanji's side, and whispered.

"His Royal Highness."

Because he came from Hongwu and Mao Erhu's era, Zhu Zhanji had not yet been born, so Mao Erhu was also struggling with what to call Zhu Zhanji before, and finally simply came according to his seniority.

Hong Xi Xiaozhu doesn't mind, how to call it, after all, according to Hongwu Daming, he is indeed Zhu Yuanzhang's great-great-grandson.

"Reinforcements from the city have arrived."

Simple six words, the voice fell.

'Reinforcements? ’

Zhu Zhanji was stunned when he heard this, and Zuo Maodi on his side also had a question mark on his face, at this node, in addition to the four towns in Jiangbei that were rapidly surrounding, where was there any mention of reinforcements in the city.

Could it be that it fell from the sky?!

"Junki, you're doing a good job."

A voice sounded in Zhu Zhanji's ears.

He subconsciously looked to the left, and his father's ruddy and fat face came into view.

"Daddy? How did you get here? ”

Regarding the appearance of Hong Xi's big fat, Hong Xi Xiaozhu was obviously very surprised, because he did not ask the immortal master for help, and then after a pause, he suddenly realized where this 'reinforcement' came from.

Saw.

At this moment, there is a door cannon, which is transported up to the gates and towers of the inner city through the suspension ladder, and the defenders on the original city tower are all looking straight at what kind of perverted cannon is this?!

At this time.

The castle tower of the fence gate of the outer city.

Zuo Liangyu stood in the center of the city tower surrounded by his junior brothers, staring at the direction of Qingliangmen.

"Father, I have followed your military orders and mobilized all the artillery in the general to the Qingliang Gate, including dozens of Hongyi cannons, which will definitely be able to break through this gate in one fell swoop."

Zuo Liangyu's eldest son, Zuo Mengeng, grinned.

This kid is the second and fifth boy who led the left army to join the Qing army after Zuo Liangyu's death.

Although Zuo Liangyu is not a good bird, Zuo Liangyu still has some bones of the Han family, no matter how down-and-out he is, he will not work for braids, and he still has basic national integrity.

"After today's breakthrough, there will be no more Ming in this world, and my father can take advantage of the situation to replace Ming!"

"At that time, all the people returned to their hearts, the father was the son of heaven, the son was the prince, and the world would be owned by my Zuo family!"

The more Zuo Mengeng spoke, the more excited he became, and he was already looking forward to a better future.

Hear that.

Zuo Liangyu's face darkened, and he couldn't wait to slap his own son a few times.

This year, the first generation of Ming stands, is this not enough to make enemies? What a pig brain!

"If you dare to speak recklessly in the future, don't blame your father for expelling you from the house!"

After a scolding, he coughed violently, Zuo Liangyu was already seriously ill and had a few years left to live (Zuo Liangyu in history died of illness the following year).

Zuo Mengeng was respectful on his face, but in fact, he didn't take it seriously at all, thinking that Dad, you won't live for two years anyway, and when you hang up, Lao Tzu will get an emperor's dragon chair to sit on!

Then.

Zuo Liangyu stared in the direction of Qingliangmen and took a deep breath.

He can not be the emperor, but it doesn't mean that he can't be regent, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty has to help himself, and it is not impossible to be Cao Cao in troubled times.

"Herald."

"Order all artillery to advance to within three miles of Qingliangmen, and then open fire."

"In addition, order the generals not to disturb the people in the capital."

Before the siege of Yingtian, the left army had captured Jiujiang, the entire Jiujiang city was sacked by the left army, the people were miserable, and the fire in the city continued, burning for three days and three nights.

If you don't plan to be bigger, it's okay to grab it like this, and if you want to be bigger and stronger, you must be disciplined.

"Zuo Gong, turn back to the shore."

Behind Zuo Liangyu, Yuan Jixian, a soldier stationed in Jiujiang, said loudly that he was just under house arrest by Zuo Liangyu's side and was not killed.

"You husband, you dare to speak before the handsome!"

Hao Xiaozhong, who took the lead in burning Jiujiang City, stepped forward and slapped Yuan Jixian in the face with a big ear.

"How dare you do it!"

Yuan Jixian, who was slapped in the face, glared at Hao Xiaozhong angrily, and his teeth were about to be crushed.

In terms of identity, Yuan Jixian is the right attendant of the imperial court military department and the right servant of the imperial capital, and the military affairs of the governor Huguang, Jiangxi and other places, nominally speaking, Zuo Liangyu should be in his charge.

And Hao Xiaozhong is a person, but he is just a small general under Zuo Liangyu, if this is left in the era of peace, Hao Xiaozhong sees Yuan Jixian, even if he kneels on the ground and licks it, Lord Yuan will not look at it.

"Zuo Gong, if you act against the sky, you will be punished by God, and you will regret it one day."

After that, Yuan Jixian closed his eyes.

As the saying goes, those who know the times are handsome, and when they meet soldiers, they can't be explained.

He didn't want to be smacked again.

And at this moment, a general came up to the city tower quickly and came to Zuo Liangyu to salute.

"Zuo Shuai, a large number of unnamed soldiers suddenly appeared on the towers of the gates of Yingtian City, and there were cannons that had never been seen before, among which the muzzles on the Qingliang Gate were facing the direction of the fence gate."

"What the last general thinks, do you ask Zuo Shuai to take refuge for the time being."

The voice fell.

Before Zuo Liangyu could speak, Zuo Mengeng already smiled disdainfully.

"It's just a dying throes, what's there to fear."

"Don't we have a cannon?!"

"What's more, what's the use of erecting cannons in the Qingliangmen City Tower, this Qingliangmen is nearly ten miles away from the fence gate, what cannon in the world can shoot so far?!"

Zuo Menggeng's voice just settled.

Rumble!

It seems to be the sound of thunder exploding in the sky.

Before everyone could react, there was a bang, and the shell exploded ten meters away from Zuo Liangyu's left, and more than a dozen left troops were blown up on the spot, and the entire fence gate was trembling.

'What kind of cannon is this?' ’

'How did you shoot so far?!' ’

In addition to being horrified, he subconsciously looked up.

I saw that above the sky, a hail-like dense stream of artillery shells drew an elegant and beautiful parabolic arc under the twilight, all of which fell towards the fence gate.

…………………………

Hongwu time and space, drunken immortal building.

Lao Zhu and other princes of the Ming Dynasty, including the Great Song Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty, were completely immersed in this battle to defend the heavens of the Southern Ming Dynasty.

It's like watching a movie and seeing the climactic fight scene, although there is no big plot push in essence, but it is the most attractive part of the audience after all, after all, the special effects burned by the funds are smashed on this part of the plot.

Otherwise, what does the American blockbuster with a barren plot and mentally retarded rely on to sell well.

As for the immortal master.

Ji Boying actually didn't have much interest in this battle of Yingtian in Nanming Hongguang.

At the moment when the Yongle Divine Machine Battalion landed in Nanming Hongguang Ying Heavenly City, in fact, the end of this battle could already be declared over.

With the blessing of artillery hundreds of years ahead of the Southern Ming Dynasty, Zuo Liangyu's siege army will inevitably be bombed, and they don't even know their own mother.

Of course.

Because of the number of defenders and the valuable battle loss ratio of the Yongle Shenji Battalion, the Ming army that retreated to the inner city would not rashly chase it out.

The trend of the next battle is probably that after three or five days of Zuo Liangyu's attempted onslaught, he found that the battle damage was too amazing, and he really couldn't bear it and wanted to withdraw and run away.

At this time, the four towns of Jiangbei have completed the outsourcing of it.

At that time, there will only be two choices left for Zuo Liangyu: suicide or surrender.

Swish.

The breeze blows.

The figure of the immortal master had already disappeared in place, and no one noticed it.

As an honest businessman, since he has agreed to Yang Guang's conditions, he has to fulfill it.

……………………

Daye time and space, Yangzhou, Jiangdu Palace.

At present, inside and outside the entire palace, there is already a killing flying, and there is chaos everywhere.

The reason is simple.

Yang Guang, the son of heaven, suddenly disappeared, and his life and death were uncertain.

In this way, those who firmly wanted to oppose and wanted to oppose but did not want to oppose soon quarreled after the news of the disappearance of Yang Guang, the son of heaven, began to quarrel and began to raise knives to cut each other.

The most miserable is Yu Wenhua and his brothers, in the process of persuasion, the two brothers were directly cut off on the spot by the part of the forbidden army that was not firm in their rebellious mentality.

This bloody lesson teaches us that we need to be cautious in persuasion.

At this time.

The only peaceful area in the entire river capital is the palace garden.

After all, the Son of Heaven just disappeared, and no one knew if he was dead or alive, so no one would choose to move the harem of the Son of Heaven at this time.

"Queen Mother, where has my father gone?"

There is a flower stand in the annex, where Empress Xiao and her young son Yang Gao (12 years old) are sitting, with only two palace maids and seven or eight eunuch attendants by their side, everyone looks very nervous, looking at the entrance of the annex, for fear that some rebels will break in.

"Where did the royal brother go again?"

Zhao Wang Yang Gao asked out loud again.

The rattan chair made of flower stands, more than forty years old, looks like a charming woman of twenty-five or sixteen sitting quietly, this is the first beauty of the Sui and Tang dynasties, the wife of Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, Empress Xiao.

Xiao was born noble, she was the daughter of Emperor Ming of Western Liang, and the princess of the Eight Classics.

Many wild histories and later generations have performed it, and in order to highlight the beauty of the Xiao family, a name was given to her, Mei Niang.

This beauty is recognized by the whole world.

In the original history, after the coup d'Γ©tat in Jiangdu, Empress Xiao first fell into the hands of Yu Wenhua and this old embryo, and then Yu Wenhua was executed, and Xiao Hou fell into the hands of Dou Jiande, and then Dou Jiande was forced by the Turks to hand over Empress Xiao to Luo Khan, who is said to have come out of the wall that night.

And after Luo Khan hung up everywhere, his younger brother Jieli Khan succeeded to the throne, and Empress Xiao naturally became a plaything in Jieli Khan's tent.

A stunning beauty in troubled times, the sorrow of fate, the sky can see mercy.

It wasn't until the fourth year of Zhenguan that Li Jing led the army to break the Turks, and then welcomed Empress Xiao back to Chang'an, as for whether it was finally returned to the harem by Li Shimin, it is difficult to say, and there is no record of this in the official history.

After all, in terms of kinship, Li Shimin still has to call Xiao Hou a cousin.

"Gao'er, sit here, my father will come to look for us later."

That being said.

But Empress Xiao, who was born in the Xiliang royal family, understands the current situation.

The mutiny outside the palace has come to this point, and the probability that Yang Guang is still alive is extremely small.

And even if you live, you might as well be dead.

As for her second son, Yang Yong, the king of Qi, the handsome king of the world with his mother's face, Empress Xiao has already gotten the exact news, and before Yu Wenhua and others rushed into the palace of politics, they had already beheaded the sleeping Yang Jun as soon as possible.

Right now.

The warm spring breeze stirs the rattan chairs and flowers.

Empress Xiao's face paused slightly, and she found that the people around her, even the young son Yang Gao who was sitting next to her, suddenly became extremely quiet at this moment, and she didn't even blink her eyes, as if she was frozen.

"Empress Xiao."

The words caught her ears, causing Empress Xiao to look up, it was a man she had never seen before, from the dress to the appearance, especially the unnamed reflective thing she was wearing, which made people feel a little curious.

At the moment of the great cause, it is the moment of the sun, of course, you have to wear sunglasses.

'Xiao Hei, show her the video you just recorded. ’

Ji Boying looked at Empress Xiao at the same time, and said in his heart.

"Blackie: Good Boss"

"Blackie: 36D Holographic Projection's Exclusive Personal Projection Function Has Been Turned On"

Instantly.

Xiao Hou, who was still paying attention to the sudden arrival of someone, was suddenly stunned.

In her peach blossom eyes, there were scenes reflected, which was exactly the scene that Yang Guangfang had just seen in the Drunken Immortal Tower.

No wonder they all fell in love with it. ’

Ji Boying looked at the legendary woman in front of him, in addition to the beauty that was better than Bingbing's face, the extravagance that was revealed by his gestures was enough to arouse the powerful desire to conquer in the blood of any man.

Half a minute later.

A tear fell from the corner of Xiao Hou's eye.

While she finds it incredible, facts speak louder than words.

"This is what he left for you."

Ji Boying's voice fell, and an arc-shaped jade pendant floated in the hand of Empress Xiao.

"I will send you and your young son to Xiao Yu's mansion, as for how to survive in the future, it's up to you."

"You're a smart guy and you should understand."

Xiao Yu, the eighth brother of Xiao Hou.

An extremely famous figure in the early Tang Dynasty in history, Li Yuan and Xiao Yu's wife were uncles and cousins, and the relationship between the two was also very good when they were officials in Sui.

Therefore, after Li Yuan entered Chang'an, he named Xiao Yu as the Duke of Song Guo, worshiped the Ministry of People's Books, and after Li Yuan opened the country the following year, Xiao Yu was the internal envoy, the general consul of government affairs, and was the first prime minister of the Tang Dynasty.

The most important thing is that this Xiao Yu has an excellent relationship with Xiao Hou's sister and brother, as long as Xiao Yu doesn't shout indiscriminately, with Xiao Yu's identity and power, it is not a big problem to secretly protect Xiao Hou.

After all, Li Yuan is now a potential stock, and there will be no more wars in Chang'an in the future.

Hear the words.

After Xiao Hou, she was smart, wise and reasonable, how could she not understand what the immortal in front of her meant.

Stand up and salute respectfully.

"Xiao Shi thank Shangxian for saving my mother and son."

Then.

After a pause, he asked.

"Dare to ask the immortals, Your Majesty, how is it."

The majesty asked by Empress Xiao was naturally Yang Guang.

Ji Boying paused for a moment, and a picture appeared in front of his eyes.

It was an infinite place, and as far as the eye could see, there were all bright and twinkling stars, and there was only a figure in the emperor's robe, lonely and floating.

As a reward, the immortal master gave Yang Guang the highest courtesy, a heavenly burial.

"He's fine."

This is really not Ji Boying's fooling Empress Xiao.

After death, the body is immortal for 10,000 years, maybe one day in a certain year, it is possible to meet a three-body person, and directly resurrect to become a fairy tale king, how can it be bad?

Anyway.

As soon as he thought about it, Empress Xiao and his son Yang Gao in front of him all disappeared in place.

Get the job done.

Ji Boying was about to leave.

Suddenly.

There are familiar subtitles popping up in front of the eyes.

"Reminder: Wang Mang asks for a video call with you"

"Answer or not"

"Yes" "No"

'Wang Mang? ’

Ji Boying looked at the name and was slightly stunned.

MD, it's too much.

The traverser still has to worship the gods and seek immortals?!

The feudal superstitions that are said to be good are all dross?!

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