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Chapter 1180

There are few stars in Wu'an City next month.

The gunpowder smoke on the battlefield is far from clearing away, and the strong and foul smell of blood is spreading throughout the city. No one knows how many people died in this battle, but now a blood-red stream has gathered in the dry moat Flow far away.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" A rebel soldier urged the prisoners in front of him, "It takes so much effort to dig a hole."

On the other side, several captives struggled to carry the corpse and threw it into a pit.

A soldier from the rebel army was already watching all of this. Sweeping the battlefield is not a good job at all, it is smelly and dirty, especially the weapons in the hands of these miscellaneous soldiers in Wu'an City. plunder.

However, the leader of the alliance has already ordered that the people should not be disturbed on the day of entering the city, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy, so they cannot send troops to loot.

Zeng Yunfeng's army did not enter the city in large numbers, but only a small group of soldiers took over Wu'an City.

The posters and notices with the words "protecting the environment and safety of the people" have been plastered all over Wu'an City, and they also announced one thing to the people, that is, Ying Wugou is not planning to massacre the city or plunder. The people let go of the knot in their hearts.

Zeng Yunfeng, the head of the Chinese army, smiled at the immature soldier in front of him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "What's your name?"

"To the lord, I'm Ding Shuangxi!"

"Ding Shuangxi! Whose account is this?"

Ma Rong's face brightened, he stood up and said, "It's under the account of the last general."

"Well, that's right. I'll give the third grade to the rank student, and I'll give you a thousand hectares of military land. Somebody, bring me the Bauhinia Sword and Suanni armor." As soon as Zeng Yunfeng finished speaking, two people were holding a pair of Suanni armor. Come up with the Bauhinia sword.

Zeng Yunfeng hung the saber on the waist of this soldier named Ding Shuangxi, patted him on the shoulder again and said: "A good man has his ambitions everywhere. Now that the war has just started, it is far from the time for the horse to go to Nanshan!"

Zeng Yunfeng said and looked around, "If there is still such a pioneer in the future, he should be rewarded like this."

"Thank you, leader!" Ding Shuangxi cupped his hands.

Zeng Yunfeng smiled, "You deserve it. All the soldiers threw their heads and blood, how could Wu'an City be defeated in one go? This battle will definitely be recorded in the annals of history, and you, Ding Shuangxi, will also be recorded!"

Ma Rong next to him was beaming, while Qin Lu had a gloomy face. They were like this in the Qianji Battalion. There was no other way. Even if they were the artillerymen who rushed to the battle last, they could only pick up melon rinds and eat nothing else.

Looking at the eager eyes of the generals in the tent, Zeng Yunfeng smiled and said: "There is still a large area of ​​land in the Central Plains waiting for us to conquer it!"

"The order!"

"Attack from all directions to encircle and annihilate the Mongolian army in Teng County. If you can capture Ruyang King Chahan, you will not hesitate to be named a prince."

"Decree!" Many generals rejoiced in their hearts. Zeng Yunfeng said this, which meant that he was going to ascend the throne, otherwise how would he give the generals the title of duke?
This is also what they expected in their hearts. Some of them rebelled against the Mongolian and Yuan courts based on their hatred for the Mongolians at the beginning, some for revenge against their families, and some for the hatred of Xue Guo.

But the latter group of people are still for fame and fortune in the end. This is a naked achievement for the founding of the country. Who is not jealous?

Who among the founding heroes would not wish to be such a person?History is like a torrential river, and only a few people have ripples in it.

And the founding heroes are all among them. For them, it is both fame and fortune, and who would not be tempted?

Zeng Yunfeng looked at the scene in front of him, but he sighed in his heart, the prosperity of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

How many people are not bound by fame and wealth, and how many people in these beggar gangs will be able to maintain their original aspirations in the future?
How many people still remember the original slogan of expelling the Tartars and restoring the Central Plains?
People will always change, become a little powerful, become a little realistic, and become that they don't even recognize themselves in the mirror.

"Amitabha!" A resonant Buddha's cry seemed to come from the distant sky.

"Master Ying made such a crime, sin, sin!"

All the generals in the tent pricked up their ears one after another, and some even walked out of the tent and looked outside, only to see a monk in yellow and red robes standing on the top of the Wu'an city tower.

Zeng Yunfeng opened the curtain and came out, looked up at the monk standing on the tower of Wu'an City and said loudly: "Master, Ying Wugou has been waiting here for a long time."

"What is supposed to come will come eventually, why should Leader Ying worry about it? It's just that the poor monk is not necessarily what Leader Ying wants!"

The general next to him whispered, "Who is this monk? He speaks so loudly, is he impatient?"

But some of the generals had solemn faces, for example, Ma Rong and Bai Ziyang knew it well, others didn't know it, but they knew it very well.

Bai Ziyang looked at Qin Lu, shook his head, Qin Lu also sighed in his heart, how could they not know who the helmsman was waiting for under the city?
I didn't wait for this person in Dadu back then, but now I met him in Wu'an City, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse?
Qin Lu knew even more in his heart that now the rebel army said it was condensed into a rope, but in fact it was still a mess. If Ying Wugou died, the rebel alliance would collapse in an instant, no matter whether it was Zhu Yuanzhang or Zhang Shicheng, they would all fight on their own. king.

Only at the moment when Ying Wugou was present, the Rebel Alliance had a chance to form a single rope and hold back these arrogant soldiers, otherwise, the entire Jiangnan, Jianghuai and Huaihe lands would become a mess again.

This is actually the natural disposition of the Central Plains people. When it comes to internal strife, there is really no nation that can compare with the Central Plains people.

There are also traitors, conspirators, and ambitious people, too many to count, too many to count

Zeng Yunfeng looked at the monk on the tower.He laughed loudly: "Master was joking, but the master came all the way from Dadu, why don't you come down from the eaves of this tower and drink a glass of water, standing on a high place, my neck is also very sore!"

Zhu'er covered her mouth, but she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

But the monk said seriously: "Master Ying has created such a killing karma, and the poor monk doesn't even have the heart to drink any wine. Why don't we put this matter aside first, and drink a cup in front of the grave of Lord Ying the next day." The monk said this When he came out, many generals glared at him one after another, wishing they could eat the monk alive.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at the monk standing on the top of the tower with a smile. From his behavior on the roof of the tower, it can be seen that he is an unusually high-profile person.

A monk who has practiced Buddhism for so long still loves to show off so much, which shows that he didn't pay much attention to the three precepts of greed, hatred and ignorance.

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