Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

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The smoke dissipated, and Jubaoshan Guard still did not attack.

Seeing the enemies at the head of the city running in a panic, Wang He asked suspiciously: "Uncle Xinghe, you can play with one drum!"

"What's next?"

Fang Xing said: "Lin Qun'an, each part is divided into two, one each at the front and rear gates, blocking the way for them to escape!"

Jubaoshanwei immediately divided into two, and a part began to circle the city.

The gunpowder is still choking people, a short battle has decided life and death.

"We want food and grass."

Fang Xing only explained one sentence.

Wang He thought for a while and said, "Is it afraid that they will jump the wall in a hurry?"

Fang Xing pointed to the sergeants who were going to gather the enemy's horses, and said: "Most of those people had brought a lot of food and grass. It can be seen that Pugu and Unn are not planning to leave us anything at all, so don't push too hard. , Give them some hope, and then they will naturally despair."

"What will the desperate man do?"

Fang Xing glanced at the top of the city and rode his horse back.

"They are like gunpowder. Once there are sparks, they will explode."

"If Pugu dares to order the burning of grain and grass, we don't need to attack, just block it."

Wang He murmured: "This is the human heart!"

"People's hearts are unpredictable, but survival is instinctive. If anyone breaks the way to survive, there will be no more senior officials and subordinates at the moment of despair. Think about how Chen Sheng died."

Fang Xing rode his horse to the camp, Wang He turned around and grabbed a clerical document and asked, "Why did Chen Sheng die?"

The clerk was startled and blurted out: "I was slaughtered by the coachman while escaping!"

Wang He looked at the top of the city, and said proudly: "Pug, Bug, that Woon is not a good bird, and you are not a good thing, make a fuss, **** ho ho!"

The weather was still cold, but Zhu Gaoxu was on his upper body, and a soldier was giving him medicine.

The wound is on the back, not deep.

It should be that he acted as an arrow, protruding the sword when surrounded.

Seeing Fang wake up, Zhu Gaoxu said nonchalantly: "Holding them, either tonight or tomorrow night, they must run."

"Yes, we don't have much food and grass. We have to break through Balicheng within three days. We don't attack at this time. Most of them want to surrender. The coalition forces know this very well, so it depends on the battle between Pugu and Woon."

Fang Xing stopped the bandaging of the soldiers, Xin Laoqi took out a bottle and used the ointment inside to apply a thick layer to Zhu Gaoxu's wound.

"good!"

Zhu Gaoxu only felt the wound cold, and then the gauze tightened, and the original fiery sensation in the wound gradually dissipated.

He got up and moved his arm, then turned around and said, "This king is going to rest for a while, here you are watching."

Fang Xing saw the tired look between his eyebrows, and said, "His Royal Highness, go ahead and let them make a pot of medicine and porridge to drink."

Zhu Gaoxu shouted: "What kind of congee does my king drink? I will make pie later! There is still wine!"

The doctor murmured: "Do not drink alcohol for trauma."

Zhu Gaoxu kicked him and staggered, then went to the tent, and then there was a snoring sound.

"Uncle, your Royal Highness slept for an hour last night, and then stared at the city outside..."

Fang Xing nodded, remembering that Zhu Gaoxu was almost fifty years old, so he confessed to Chang Jianxun: "You go to the knife and get a pair of medicine, get a big pot of noodles at night, and use that medicinal soup to make soup."

It was late here, and under the smoke, the Ming army's camp looked unprepared, and there was no way to defend it.

Someone suggested digging trenches, but the party awakened.

"Make the food better!"

Fang Xing checked in the camp and asked about the situation as he walked.

After the inspection, Fang Xing confessed: "All the injured brothers have a rest tonight. Don't call them when the sky falls. As for defense, the guards of the Baoshan Mountain will be rotated. The cavalry will go out with four thousand and two thousand on one side."

Don’t miss Balicheng, which was later built by Pugu and Wun. There are only two gates at the front and the back. After being blocked, the inside becomes a turtle in the urn.

"Tonight or tomorrow night..."

Fang Xing looked at the top of the city and said coldly: "Pugu and Woon, who can win?"

...

The city was already panicking, and despair left the coalition soldiers dumbfounded.

Both sides of the street were full of coalition soldiers. They looked at Pugu and Woon as they walked slowly by with numb eyes.

"There is no shortage of food and grass." Pu Gu felt that it was necessary to instill some faith in Wun, otherwise there would be a split in the coalition army, and it would be difficult for the Ming army to cause trouble with the people under his command.

"Yes, but there is no morale." Wu En said faintly: "And the Ming army has that kind of big guns, our walls can't stop it."

Pugu looked at him sideways, and said seriously: "Yes, it is good if you surrender actively, but you are Prince Harley. Uhn, don't shame the old king, don't shame Harley! One is enough to think of teeth. Let Mingren despise you!"

Wu En pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "The devil has arrived long ago, but he didn't follow up in time. This is a cat and a mouse. Pugu, there is nothing Harley. As for my poor father, he is a warrior, and he is done by himself. Myself, and I..."

"And I, no, and Halle, after losing us, Meiergan can only join forces with meat fans, and then become the pioneer of meat fans, and finally..."

No expression on Pugu's face, he asked, "Aren't you optimistic about the cooperation between us?"

Wu En suddenly relaxed and said, "Mingren...Bugu, firearms are the key. The firearms of Mingren can knock down our cavalry in rows, and those big guns can make the most powerful warriors only Become mashed meat, are there any meat fans?"

"Have!"

Bugu suddenly wanted to drink.

The Ming army besieged the city outside, and the most feared Jubao Mountain Guard and Fang Xing came.

So he wanted to drink!

The two entered the house, but prioritized. Wu En did not walk in the forefront this time. Not only did he fall behind, but he also moved a few steps away.

This is how unfamiliar and alert are born!

"Go get the wine, and get a sheep."

The two were relatively silent, and a charcoal basin was brought in later.

The spirits are coming.

Pugu drank a bowl of ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and his eyes brightened.

The whole lamb on the charcoal pan was slowly turning golden. Someone used a knife to cut a bowl of meat.

Pugu is bold and bold, but Woon looks very worried and wary.

"Drink, this is probably the last time we have had a drink."

Pugu handed over the wine jar and teased: "I really want to play a black hand, how many chances?"

Woon nodded, poured himself a bowl of wine, and drank slowly.

The sky gradually darkened, and Woon became drunk, and without a knife, he grabbed the pieces of meat and chewed.

Pugu looked at the charcoal basin and said, "We have nowhere to go."

Woon nodded, "Yes."

He continued to chew, like a starving ghost reborn.

According to his understanding of the other side, after being arrested, he must be thankful for the protection of the gods in the sky if he can save his life.

"He didn't get Jingguan, which is good news for you."

Pugu's voice was a bit erratic: "But... his temper, why didn't he dare to return to Daming?"

Wu En smiled, and after a sip of his drink, he said, "Because he is sitting and watching those bright people being tortured and killed, and he has a guilty conscience."

"Alutai tortured and killed Ming Ren, and his fate was tragic, Pugu, you came here with your army and made Ming Ren hostile to meat fans, so..."

Woon was a little gloat.

Pugu calmly said: "Yes, unless I can explain something, I will stay on the top of the mountain where the corpses are piled up. I have been prepared for this."

Wu En shivered, and drank another drink quickly.

"Union."

"Um?

Pugu's voice is very serious, Wun turned his face...

"Tell your subordinates that the Mingren will kill them all and avenge the Mingren who died in Samarkand..."