please make me king

Chapter 1193
"What's going on? It's been most of the night. Why hasn't there been any good news yet?" Wang Ding frowned, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Shi Wenhuan felt a little restless when he heard the words, and opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

"Be safe and don't be impatient, be safe and don't be impatient!" After all, Zhao Yutou is older and has a lot of concentration.

"It's okay to wait like this, I'll go out and have a look!" Wang Ding thought for a while, but still had no idea in his heart, so he couldn't help standing up and said.

"Don't, if there is any change, I have to trouble you to direct it." Zhao Yutou hurriedly dissuaded him when he saw this.

"But" Wang Ding just opened his mouth, but was interrupted by a shout.

"Report! Emergency military situation!"

"Come in and report!" Wang Ding's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he sat down again, calming his mind and saying.

As soon as Wang Ding finished speaking, a soldier ran in panting and reported: "The military situation at the North Gate, Du Hongyu's troops fought fiercely with the Liaodong elite of the Ming army for an hour and a half, completely annihilating the enemy who entered the urn, and obtained one hundred and thirty corpses. Seventeen."

"Three people were killed in our army and eleven were injured. Chief Du Hongyu was shot by seven arrows. Thanks to his excellent armor, he was lucky enough to survive!"

"Is it serious?" Wang Ding was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he continued to ask.

"If you didn't lead the enemy into the Wengcheng to slaughter, how could you hurt your own family?"

"Fortunately, it's all flesh wounds. Because of the barrier of the nails, the injections into the skin are only one or two fingers!" The visitor quickly explained.

"The Liaodong army is so fierce, even if we are surrounded by us in the urn city, they still draw their bows to fight back."

"Several brothers were carelessly hit by arrows, and all of them were pierced with armor plates. One even died on the spot because he was shot in the seam of the armor!"

"So cruel?" Wang Ding couldn't help being surprised when he heard this.

The armor of this era is not invulnerable. If you encounter a strong bow shooting at close range, or a long spear stabbing, you will also be penetrated.

However, generally as long as it penetrates less than an inch into the nail plate, it will not cause fatal injuries.

Du Hongyu is a descendant of Grand Master Juniper Du. He has [-] soldiers under his command, all of whom are well-protected and elite elites, which can be called "invulnerable".

In the end, they actually killed three people while besieging each other in the urn city, and injured the chief Du Hongyu, which was really beyond Wang Ding's expectation.

"General, look at this arrow!" The soldier was clearly prepared, and quickly handed over a long arrow.

"Three or two arrows?" Wang Ding stretched out his hand to take the long arrow, weighed it, and couldn't help showing surprise.

According to the standards of matching arrows for war bows in the Ming Dynasty: for a bow with a strength of about ten catties, the weight of the arrow can be one or two cents, and for a bow of one hundred catties, the weight of the arrow can be one or two cents.

Wang Ding, who was born as a general in Yulin, has practiced archery since he was a child. How could he not know how powerful it is?
"To be able to use such a heavy arrow, I'm afraid he is not a man of great strength!" He couldn't help but sighed.

"Tiangong Kaiwu" says: When making a bow, the strength of the manpower is the most important, and the upper strength can pull [-] catties. If it exceeds this, it is the strength of a tiger, and it cannot be counted.

"Exactly, the customs in Liaodong are different from my Yulin. They like to use long bows and heavy arrows. The light ones are two taels, and the heavy ones are three taels. They can be called 'little spears'!" The soldier couldn't help but sighed.

It turns out that Liaodong is close to the Jurchen, and not only are the two sides similar in clothing, but even their weapons and equipment are almost the same.

The elite under Zu Dale's hands not only have the real Jurchen, but also many men who use the "Jurchen bow".

This made Wang Ding and others who had never been in contact with the "Nuzhen Bow" suffer a small loss, but they were also amazed at this weapon with astonishing lethality.

The two sides fought overnight, so there is no need to say everything.

In the early morning of the second day, the sky was just getting dark, and Yang Sichang saw that he could not attack for a long time, and the soldiers were exhausted, so he was about to order the troops to retreat.

All of a sudden, there was a cannon shot from the city, and a brave general came out from the north gate tower.

The general shouted upstairs: "Come and not go indecently!"

"You dare to attack my city, but you must know how powerful my Yulin soldiers are!"

"Ming will step forward, come and collect the corpse!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, he saw thirty or fifty men appearing on the city, each of them carrying an object, and threw it down the city with a "plop".

Yang Sichang took a closer look, the object was none other than the soldiers who attacked Huaiqing Prefecture last night.

Just because the rebels didn't count their merits by their heads, they were picked up in the armor pockets and thrown down.

More than a hundred corpses, like rag bags filled with useless things, rolled down "Putong", "Putong", and even spilled some blood, staining the city wall red.

"Thief dare!" Yang Sichang couldn't help feeling ashamed and angry when he saw this, he felt a throbbing in his heart, and almost passed out on the spot.

"Master, please don't disturb, this is just a trick of the thief!" Zu Dale's eyes were cracked when he saw it, and his blood almost boiled, and he wanted to rush forward and fight.

It was very easy to stop the impulse, and he calmed down a little, Zu Dale, the commander-in-chief of the aid and suppression army, spoke out to dissuade him.

"Understood!" Yang Sichang wanted to chew his teeth, he couldn't help begging for a long arrow from his personal guard, broke it and swore.

"Zhu Zi'an dares to insult me, if I don't kill this son in the future, I swear I won't be human!"

"Master?" Zu Dale couldn't help but glanced at Yang Sichang in surprise, and asked in doubt.

"Let's go, go back to Qinghua Town and worry about it again!" Yang Sichang turned his head away, never wanting to see the city in front of him that hit him badly.

"Yes, the last general takes orders!" Zu Dale felt very uncomfortable.

The soldiers sent to Duomen this time were the elite among the elite, and many of them were even family servants who grew up with him.

Now they are all dead, the worthless ones are all dead, just because of a mistake by myself and others, a small mistake.

"Dog thief, today's humiliation will be repaid a hundredfold!" Zu Dale turned his head to look at the sad place that was dyed red by the morning glow, and went to face the rising sun without looking back.

When you come, you are full of ambition and high-spirited; when you go back, you are dejected and dejected!
The taste of failure is uncomfortable, but now I can only bear it silently.

Along the way, Yang Sichang, the right supervisor, didn't say a word, Zu Dale, the commander-in-chief of the aid and suppression army, didn't say a word, and the other soldiers didn't even say a word. Depression filled everyone's hearts for a while.

Yang Sichang didn't know about soldiers, and Zu Dale had never suffered such a disastrous defeat, but the two of them didn't know that if this state continued until night, and they couldn't be reversed in time, a camp roar might erupt.

"Report~ Urgent military affairs, urgent military affairs!" When everyone was immersed in grief, a long shout suddenly interrupted their thoughts.

"Come up and report to me!" Yang Sichang realized his duty after hearing the sound, and couldn't help but feel refreshed.

"The Governor of Water Transport, Zhu Dadian, sent an envoy to report that the sneak attack on Meng County was detected by the bandits, and it must not be done. He has already led his men and horses and turned northward, intending to join forces with the governor and seize Huaiqing Prefecture!" the soldier shouted loudly. report.

"Okay, okay!" Yang Sichang asked repeatedly, almost bursting into tears when he heard the words.

"Where is the army, and how far is it from here?"

"The army is only ten miles away from Huaiqing Prefecture, and twenty miles away from me!" The soldier replied.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Yang Sichang, the right supervisor, couldn't help shouting up to the sky, "There is no unparalleled road!"

"People often say: It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. I don't think we can get revenge today. This is God's will!"

"Master Supervisor, what about us?" Zu Dale heard the sound and the haze disappeared, and he couldn't help but rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Let's march westward, fight quickly, and seize Huaiqing Prefecture!" Yang Sichang ordered with a wave of his hand.

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