Chapter 27: Same revenge with your son

He was so hatred in his heart, but he couldn't even ignore the orders of Sesame Li. That afternoon, he picked up a batch of pigskin armor from the arsenal that had just been made and sent to the barracks in the city by the Left Army. Through his personal observation in the lobby of the government office in the morning, Zhu Dapeng clearly felt that the Xuzhou army was not prepared for the war. Therefore, as soon as he received the armor, he sent them all to the brothers. In addition, Mr. Su had already cut the door and stole the hole and got it at a high price. One hundred personal soldiers and five hundred war soldiers were basically divided into one set. The centurion and the commander of the thousand soldiers among the auxiliary soldiers could also make do with the upper half, so that they would not rely on nailing red cloth strips to the clothes to identify their identities and official positions as before.

"The personal soldiers live in my mansion. Hong San, go and arrange it! The soldiers are led by Mr. Sun Qian to find an empty house in the city! Take the time to rest and replenish their energy!" Seeing that everyone had some elite appearance after they changed into new armor, Zhu Dapeng waved his hand hard and ordered loudly.

"Yes!" The captain of the personal soldiers, Xu Hongsan and the commander of the warrior, Sun Sanshiyi, agreed, and took the order with his fists.

Before their backs walked out the door, Zhu Dapeng looked at Wu Ershier, who was serving his side and nervous, and shouted, "Pick five hundred strong men from the auxiliary soldiers and take them to the city to find an empty house to rest. Tomorrow, take them to the city wall to assist in the defense! Leave the others to Zhou Xiaotie, I have other arrangements!"

"Yes!" Wu Er also bowed his hand like Sun Sanshiyi, walked a few steps out, but suddenly turned his face and said in a tentative tone: "Governor, then tomorrow, tomorrow, will you prepare a carriage for you in the mansion?"

"Carriage? What do I want to drive a carriage?" Zhu Dapeng was stunned by the question, and then realized that Wu Er knew that he could not ride a horse, so he wanted to hide the carriage in the mansion in advance. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately protected himself to escape from the city. He was so angry that he slapped the table hard and scolded loudly, "Don't waste your time! The territory of the court is everywhere. Run, where can we run? Besides, whoever loses will win in this battle tomorrow will definitely be sure! Hurry up and take people down to rest, eat and drink enough, and accumulate energy!"

"Yes!" Seeing Zhu Dapeng speaking decisively, Wu Er agreed helplessly, whipped his hands and walked out quickly.

As soon as he left, Mr. Su immediately turned his head forward, lowered his voice, and said hummingly: "Governor, in fact, Captain Wu is also kind-hearted. As the saying goes, keep the green mountains."

"Shut up! If we mess up our morale, we will push it to behead us!" Zhu Dapeng was so angry that his eyes were smoking. He slapped the table again and threatened sternly.

Su Mingzhe was born with a rabbit courage. Seeing that Zhu Dapeng seemed to have his true energy, he was immediately scared to no longer talk nonsense. However, his pair of phoenix eyes looked around, without any confidence in his eyes.

Zhu Dapeng glanced around again and found that the other generals under his command were either solemn or gray, and few people were whispering like usual. Obviously, everyone heard about the Yuan army's troops being in the forefront and slaughtering Xiaopei.

"The Tartars' soldiers were only a little over 3,000! With the personal soldiers and scouts of the chief general, there were only 4,000 troops. The others were auxiliary soldiers who could not go to the battlefield!" Knowing that the ancient urban management teams were scared, Zhu Dapeng took a deep breath and explained patiently. "I was in the government office this morning and had already discussed with the chief general manager to defeat the enemy. At the latest at noon the day after tomorrow, everyone will see the real seal!"

The battle time with the officers and soldiers must be delayed at least until noon the day after tomorrow. This is the conclusion drawn by him, Sesame Li, Zhao Junyong and Mao Gui in the morning based on the actual situation of the enemy and us. The officers and soldiers came from afar and needed rest, and it was impossible to attack the city immediately after arriving. On the Xuzhou Army, it takes at least a whole day to be familiar with the battle position, order, and command rules such as flags and signals that have just been formulated.

After explaining, seeing that everyone still couldn't get any energy, he thought for a while and continued, "And, I have another trick here. I can definitely catch the enemy off guard when using it at a critical moment!"

"Really?" The generals were immediately overjoyed and asked in a lingering manner. They had never understood why the same Zhu Bashiyi had such a big difference. Therefore, they had always regarded Zhu Dapeng, who had merged two souls, as the incarnation of a great immortal, and perhaps they could use some magic weapon for the immortals!

"Really, but you need help together!" Now that the matter has come, Zhu Dapeng can only treat the dead horse as a living horse. He first grabbed a command arrow and handed it to Mr. Su, "Go and transport the gunpowder I have given myself and the gunpowder that the arsenal has put down in the morning to me!"

"Yes!" Mr. Su was skeptical, took the command arrow and trotted to carry out the mission.

Zhu Dapeng then grabbed the second order arrow and threw it directly to the Sicang of the Zuo Army, Yu Changlin, who joined the army. "Yu Zhanjun, you will take a hundred auxiliary soldiers to the grocery store on the street and buy me bamboo poles and hemp ropes. You need big bamboos as thick as a bowl, the better the dryer!!"

"No!" Yu Changlin was a half-baked scholar. He got involved in the Zuo Army after leaving Mr. Su's relationship, so he paid great attention to his performance. He bowed his hands and then walked out.

"Niu Da, you and Fatty Wang, go and pick two hundred skillfully from the auxiliary soldiers and wait for our mansion. Zhou Xiaotie, you will take the other auxiliary soldiers down to rest. I will restrain them in the past two days and not allow them to disturb the people. Everyone else will stay on standby later!"

"Yes!" The generals saw that Zhu Dapeng's arrangements became smoother and more confident, and the more they arranged them, they became more and more confident. They cheered up a little, and bowed together to accept the order.

About one incense stick, Mr. Su and others transported gunpowder, bamboo and other items back one after another. Niu Da and Wang Fatty were also taken to the left governor's office. Zhu Dapeng saw it and did not waste time. He immediately led everyone to clean the corridor in the front yard, and a layer of straw bags filled with food was poured on the ground. Then he poured the only standard black gunpowder at hand and the hundreds of pounds that were dropped from the arsenal on the straw bags. "Look, I'll make a demonstration first, and you all learn!"

After that, he first cut half a foot long with a saw, and carried bamboo-linked bamboo at one end, cleaned up the debris in the bamboo tube, and made a small hole on the side. Then, he shoveled about seven or eight taels of gunpowder with bamboo slices and poured it into the bamboo tube. Then, he wrapped the gunpowder with paper and rubbed a long lead, and a piece of medicine powder was placed on the bamboo tube. The other end passed through the small hole on the wall of the bamboo tube and tied it outside with a hemp rope.

Immediately, a ball of paper was stuffed into the surface of the gunpowder in the bamboo tube as a spacing, and finally, the bamboo tube was sealed tightly with dry soil.

If the children of the 21st century saw it and could recognize it immediately, Zhu Dapeng made an extra-large firecracker. However, the shell of the firecracker was changed from a paper tube to a bamboo tube, and the lead wire was slightly longer than that of the common firecrackers on the market.

"That's it, when we go out of the city to fight tomorrow, I will bring him with me!" Before everyone could ask questions, Zhu Dapeng waved the finished product in front of him and said with a smile. "This morning, what did the bronze cannon finally look like? I guess many of you have seen it. No matter how powerful the officers and soldiers of the Tartars are, they are still flesh and blood, and they cannot be stronger than the bronze cannon!"

The remains of the gun were long been watched by the generals present after Zhu Dapeng dragged Li Mubai away. At this moment, he heard his governor say that he immediately smiled. He thought that the governor was indeed not an ordinary person, and he could pick it up with his own hands. The gunpowder could even be blown to pieces. He lit it and threw it on the top of the Tartars' head. The iron-killed head was blown into watermelon, afraid that he would be what monster he was?

Immediately, everyone started to make firecrackers. In less than half an hour, they used all the gunpowder at hand. Zhu Dapeng first ordered his Sicang Army Yu Changlin to record the manufacturing process of the earthen grenades, copied several copies, and gave them to Xuzhou General Manager Sesame Li, Chief Shi Zhao Junyong, Guangming Envoy Tang Zihao, etc., and suggested that everyone also fabricate the gunpowder in their hands in this way. Then he waved his hands a few times and ordered Su Changshi to take everyone to rest first.

After everyone dispersed, he sat in front of rows of large firecrackers, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's up to you! Brothers of Firecrackers! If you can't kill anyone, it will at least scare the Tartars!"

Even though he seemed full of confidence in front of all the brothers, he was as uneasy as he was at the heart. Because he knew the real situation of the Xuzhou army more than anyone at this moment. Although the total force was as high as 120,000, his training level was pitifully lower. Except for himself and Mao Gui, Sesame Li, Zhao Junyong and other generals spent most of his money and food on expanding the team in the past three months. If he really went to the battlefield, he would be a group of mobs and might not be able to exert his own number advantage.

The pile of things that I suddenly had a whim and led everyone to make temporarily, except for the four made by myself, the others were filled with garbage gunpowder. Without any actual test, the power could not be guaranteed.

But he could not say some words truthfully. Originally, the group of officers in the Left Army who were transferred from ancient urban management were not brave enough and smart enough. If the war was in the face of a big battle, he would show his timidity first and would not have to wait for the real sign on the battlefield. I guess someone would sneak out of the city to escape tonight.

Thinking that the deserter could not shake the morale of the entire Xuzhou army, he endured his physical fatigue, lit up twenty personal soldiers, and inspected the city. Along the way, the deserter did not catch half of them, but other generals kept running over with various excuses to verify the rumors of the ghost soldiers to him.

Every time, he swears to the other party that what he said during the day is 100% true. Those guys with blond hair and green eyes are really not monsters. They die like a knife. But later, there was still a steady stream of guests. Zhu Dapeng was so annoyed that he had no choice but to ask Mr. Su to write a few notices and post them all around the city, "The ghost has no shadow! It's a human or a monster, and you'll see the truth in the sun!"

A few of the soldiers who came to inquire about the news were also literate. After reading the notice on the wall, they breathed a sigh of relief and went back to sleep happily. This sentence spread to ten, ten to hundreds, and soon spread throughout Xuzhou City. The military and civilians made up their minds quietly. The next morning, they must find an opportunity to go to the top of the city to see if the legendary ghost soldiers were afraid of the sun and whether they had any shadows!

The next day, the soldiers on duty at the north gate saw a large group of Yuan troops coming from outside the city. The group of soldiers was not in a hurry to launch an attack on Xuzhou City, but used a knife to force the people caught along the way. They started building a military camp two or three miles away from the city gate. At the same time, scouts were sprinkled and warned everywhere.

In theory, those people belonged to the people of the Yuan Dynasty. Unexpectedly, the imperial army would arrest people randomly and did not deliberately avoid them in advance. When the Goryeo soldiers under Wulabuhua were forced with sticks, they were often arrested and all the young and old were arrested for labor. Therefore, the number was extremely large, and they built a huge military camp.

Wula Buhua refused to let them go, and then ordered the Goryeo soldiers to escort the people to chop firewood, make fire and cook. When all the cavalry and soldiers were served to eat and drink, the horses were fully rested. It was already ten days old. The old thief looked at the sun above his head and suddenly spoke a series of Mongolian words. Then, more than 200 cavalry rushed into the people's team, and indiscriminately pulled the same number of men and women out.

"What are they going to do?!" Zhu Dapeng went up the enemy building early and stayed by Sesame Li, observing the enemy's movements. Seeing that the Mongolian cavalry suddenly pulled hundreds of ordinary people and rushed towards the city gate, he was stunned and asked loudly.

"Don't know?" Sesame Li was also confused by Wulabuhua's actions, frowned, and responded in a low voice. "In theory, these people were forced to be recruited from the north bank of the Yellow River. They belong to the people of the court! They have nothing to do with us."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly paused, his eyes widened. "No, hurry out of the city to save people. Mao Gui, hurry up and lead your brothers out of the city to save people!"

"Yes!" Mao Gui, the former military governor, also realized that something was wrong, so he agreed and ran under the city wall along the horse path. After running a few steps, a drum sound suddenly came from outside the city gate, "dong dong dong, dun dong, dun dong dong". Immediately afterwards, the Mongolian cavalry raised their steel knives and cut the people in front of their horses into two pieces with one knife!

"Ah--!" Zhu Dapeng could see clearly on the enemy's building, and his body suddenly rushed forward. He pressed his hands on the battlements, and the cold air was piercing his heart. Then he suddenly realized that it was not him who was killed.

A scarlet flame rushed out of his heart in an instant and rushed to the top gate. I felt that at this moment, the sky was red, the earth was red, the clouds in the distance were red, the trees under the clouds, the people under the trees, and the rolling Yellow River behind people that had not yet been frozen were all bright red!

The boundless red rushes over like blood, thick and thick, blocking his eyes, nose, and mouth, making him unable to shout or breathe. And in this red world, crying endlessly, the parents, wives and children of innocent murdered seemed to be unable to believe the facts that were happening in front of him. After a while, they finally rushed out of the crowd and staggered towards the body in the pool of blood. The Korean people around the crowd raised their sharp sticks and sharp steel knives, poking at the bodies of the people who rushed out without hesitation. As soon as they poked them down, they sprayed a bright red blood mist.

"Listen to Sesame Li-Li——!" In the bright red world, a short and fat Mongolian warrior ran out of the team of murderers. He used his spear to carry a head that refused to close his eyes, and showed off his power at about a hundred meters away from the city wall. "My master said that you want you to surrender within an hour. If you don't follow it," he smiled grimly and threw his head towards the enemy building, "Just kill all your tribesmen outside the city! Let them go to hell to open the way for you!"

"Bang!" The head was thrown for more than 40 meters and fell to the ground, splitting. Zhu Dapeng's body trembled for a moment, and the red in front of him quickly retreated, reappearing a sharp steel knife and a face that could not cry.

"In one hour, leave the city and surrender. If you don't follow, kill all your tribe members outside the city! Let them go to hell to open the way for you!" The Mongolian warrior continued to gallop a hundred meters away, back and forth, and spread the threat into the ears of everyone in the city.

Tribe members? They are my tribe members? The Tartars said that they are all my tribe members! Zhu Dapeng finally understood why Mao Gui felt that he was arrogant and always liked to stand on a high place to overlook all living beings. And Mr. Su, Sun Sanshiyi and others who received a lot of his favors always respect him, but they were not very close. It turns out that everyone could feel that he and they were not in the same group, they were never!

In the 21st century, the concept of a global village has been deeply rooted in people's hearts. Zhu Dapeng's friends have many ethnic minorities. Everyone drinks and eats meat together, and no one will deliberately mention the affairs between his ancestors. They do not mention those who are conquered by being conquered, slaughtered and slaughtered.

So, in his eyes, there is actually no difference between Sesame Li and others and the Mongolians and Goryeo outside the city!

Since the two souls merged, although he has struggled to survive, he has helped many people here and done a lot of things. However, in his heart, he has always regarded people in this world as NPCs in the game. He has never thought about which side he belongs to, and has never regarded any of them as his same clan!

However, the Mongolians outside the city told him with a blood-dropping butcher knife that he, like Sesame Li, and the corpses under the city, were all Han people and natural slaves.

Resistance is death! If you don’t resist, it depends entirely on the owner’s mood!

I am the governor of the left army of Xuzhou Army, I am the uprisinger, I am the Han! The most low-ranking refugee among the Han people! Since the two souls merged, Zhu Dapeng had such a clear understanding of his identity.

There was a layer of invisible film that instantly turned into powder around him.

He is not Zhu Dapeng, not Zhu Dapeng who played games all his life and continued to play in the world for the rest of his life. He is Zhu Bashiyi, Zhu Laonianer, Zhu Laonianer, the pig-killer in Xuzhou City, and the governor of the Left Army under the tent of Sesame Li.

He had a brother named Mao Gui, a brother named Pan Laizi, a brother named Zhao Junyong, and a brother named Su Mingzhe and Zhang Xiaoqi

They are brothers! They are the same clan! They have different personalities, different abilities, different surnames, different appearances, and different heights, fat and thinness. However, under the butcher's knife and eyes of the alien race, they are always the same clan, and there is no difference.

If you don’t resist together, you will become a corpse together!

They are brothers and the same tribe, and they will always be!

Life, shoulders are next to shoulders, death, arms are next to arms!
Chapter completed!