Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

Li Dingguo sighed...

The adoptive father was trapped in Micang Mountain, and he was trapped in Dingjun Mountain.

The distance between the two is only a hundred miles, and even if we take the main road, it is only 150 miles...

However, these hundred miles have become an insurmountable natural danger.

Feng Shuangli's face was filled with sadness:

"Second Master, these days, the Ming army has been sending letters persuading them to surrender every day...

They even asked the sergeants to make noise outside the camp.

It is said that the Ming Emperor had already won the Battle of Aoerdusi and wiped out 30 Qing troops.

He even regained the Chuang King Li Zicheng, and now his army is powerful.

As long as we surrender, let's forget about it.

This is fake news at first glance...

But the people in the army are moved!

If the second master hadn't always been benevolent and righteous, and was deeply loved by the soldiers, I am afraid that people's hearts would have dispersed long ago. "

Dou Mingwang shook his head:

"Old Feng, I'm afraid this news is true..."

Li Dingguo lowered his head and said nothing.

Ma Jinzhong scratched his neck:

"Old Dou, if you are afraid, just leave the camp and surrender!

Anyway, I will sell my life to the second master! "

As soon as Ma Jinzhong said these words, Feng Shuangli looked at Dou Mingwang and his eyes instantly became sharp.

He even held the hilt of the sword with one hand.

"Am I such a person?"

Dou Mingwang's face was stern and he said angrily:

"The military is not a dirty political arena!

In politics, the dead can be said to be alive, and the black can be said to be white!

If anyone tells a lie in the military, he will be the one who suffers!

The soldiers in the army have to tell the truth, and the soldiers have no intention of fighting. This is a fact!

I can't tell lies with my eyes open!

Wouldn’t that hurt the second master again?

I will tell you the truth about what it is like in the army!

I'm not a little literati, so I have to be secretive.

If you don't like me, just say so! "

Dou Mingwang's veins throbbed on his neck:

“Besides, if it’s fake news, you can tell if it’s fake news or not.

That Marco was Li Zicheng's general.

Ma Ke can obey the command of the unknown Niu Chenghu - doesn't that explain everything? "

"Okay, they are all brothers, and their reputation is not that kind of person."

Li Dingguo waved his hand to stop the quarrel among his men.

He looked at the camp at the foot of the mountain and asked:

"How long can the army's food and grass last?"

"I can't hold it anymore..."

Feng Shuangli gave a decadent wry smile:

"In these days, I have ordered only two meals of porridge to be cooked every day, and even ordered the soldiers to search for wild vegetables in the mountains and fields...

Food and grass are also about to be exhausted.

That is to say, it is summer, there is no shortage of wild vegetables on the mountains, and the soldiers can still persist...

If not, I'm afraid we will be defeated first without the Ming army attacking. "

As soon as Feng Shuangli said these words, Ma Jinzhong, who was still angry at first, also looked sad.

The second master is very strict in running the army. The generals and soldiers in the army drink and eat together regardless of the generals.

After eating wild vegetables for a month, the bird has long faded out of my mouth.

If Li Dingguo hadn't treated him like a brother, he would have rebelled long ago...

"It's all my fault!"

Li Dingguo sighed:

"I was the one who brought my brothers to a desperate situation."

"Second Master, I don't blame you for this!"

Dou Mingwang shook his head:

"We have brought enough food and grass. Second Master, you have defied all opinions and even went to plead with His Majesty in person.

Our army of soldiers and horses has brought two months' worth of food and grass.

Under normal circumstances, even if Hanzhong cannot be taken, the food returned will be sufficient.

Who would have thought..."

Dou Mingwang's face was full of bitterness.

Damn it, the Ming army pulled its troops northward, leaving only a thousand troops in Mian County.

He hid the army in Lueyang at the bifurcation of Chencang Road and Qishan Road.

When they attacked Mian County, the Ming army quietly divided into two groups.

Heading all the way to the Golden Bull Road, they cut off their retreat.

The other way is straight to Mian County.

The Ming army in the city had surprisingly many guns and artillery.

Being attacked from both sides and with their retreat cut off, they had no choice but to retreat south and set up camp at Dingjun Mountain.

then……

That's tragic...

I have been surrounded here for half a year.

Two months of food and grass have lasted for so long without collapse. This is all because Li Dingguo led the troops well...

If it had been him, I'm afraid the entire army would have been wiped out...

"Second Master, it's not that the men are careless, but General Ming is too cunning!"

"Fuck his grandma!"

Feng Shuangli spat.

He drew out his long sword and struck it hard on the thuja in front.

The perfect potted plant with old tree roots was cut in two with a sword.

"If you fail, you fail. Your skills are inferior to others, so there are so many excuses."

Li Dingguo sat down on the rock, with sunken eye sockets. Although his face was withered, the energy in his eyes was still bright.

"Second Master, what do you think we should do?"

Feng Shuangli gritted his teeth:

“Even if there are two meals of porridge a day, the food and grass in the camp can only last ten days.

If we can't break through the encirclement again, I'm afraid the boys and men will disperse. "

Li Dingguo squinted his eyes and slowly uttered one word:

"Wait!"

"Wait?"

Feng Shuangli, Dou Mingwang, and Ma Jinzhong were all stunned.

"Wait!"

Li Dingguo repeated again.

He sneered, looked at the puzzled three people, and explained:

"I have already made it clear to people that the person guarding Mian County is Xu Qiyuan.

After the Ming Emperor established the capital at the turn of Nanxiang, he did not trust this person.

Not only did Gao Doushu, the former governor of Yunyang, continue to preside over affairs, it also placed many constraints on Xu Qiyuan. "

Dou Mingwang's eyes lit up:

"Second Master, you mean that we can persuade this person to surrender?"

Li Dingguo glanced at Dou Mingwang in surprise.

Big brother - are you thinking about shit?

If Emperor Ming had not won the victory, and if Li Zicheng had not surrendered, there might still be a chance.

now……

Was Xu Qiyuan kicked in the head by a donkey?

Or drank too much horse urine?

Even if they are kicked by donkeys, they will not switch to Onishi, which is already trapped in a corner!

He understood that this fierce general had gone astray, so he explained carefully:

"Xu Qiyuan is from Chongming. He has always been on good terms with Pan Guoguang, a Western-Italian. He even convinced his granddaughter to believe in Western Nestorianism.

He also took the domain name Mardi.

The Xu family alone built several churches for Pan Guoguang.

He also helped Pan Guoguang find nearly ten thousand followers. "

Feng Shuangli's eyes lit up:

"Second Master, what do you mean..."

Could it be that Xu Qiyuan would not watch Emperor Ming become emperor?

Li Dingguo sneered:

“You may not know much about the Xu family.

When I followed my adoptive father to Fengyang, I pressed him for some information.

The Xu family is a big family in Dajiangkou.

Apart from anything else, do you know Xu Jie and Xu Guangqi? "

Dou Mingwang's expression changed:

"Second Master, this is not a family, right?"

"Not a family?"

"Ha ha!"

Li Dingguo sneered:

"Indeed, they are not a family.

However, it’s not like you don’t know the way that aristocratic families work together.

Don't say they just have the same surname. Even if they don't have the same surname, are they still married to each other?

Songjiang Prefecture is an important place for maritime trade. They really think they are full and have nowhere to spend their money. Why should they use money to help the Western feudal lords to alleviate poverty?

Benefit!

It’s all just profit! "