wealthy lord

Chapter 212: Mobilize before the war and regard death as home

"But today... I no longer hold back, and you... don't need to hold back anymore! Just last night, that bastard Qiu Yi took action! Commander Zheng led a team of men and has launched an all-out war with them!"

"So, you must also show your courage! Follow me into Yucheng today!! Here, I will make three demands for you! First, obey orders and obey orders! Second, do not alarm the people in the city! Third, , no one is allowed to speak without orders from me and Commander Zheng! Keep these three requirements in mind!!"

Lin Yun's words made the blood of the private soldiers present boil with excitement. They all shouted loudly, their voices were like beating drums, and their fighting spirit was soaring.

Ma Ji and Oona were shocked to see this scene.

Oona had been a soldier, and was a hero in the army. She had killed countless enemies, but she was also impressed by Lin Yun's highly contagious propaganda.

After all, Ma Ji was a civil servant. He didn't understand the ways of military generals, but he knew how important the three disciplines proposed by Lin Yun were.

It can be said that whether the combat effectiveness of this private army is high or not depends entirely on whether the three disciplines can be achieved.

If these private armies really do it, they will be an invincible army.

It's like he has no feelings or emotions, and he only obeys military orders in his heart.

It’s scary to think about it.

Lin Yun smiled with satisfaction. He knew the importance of mobilization before war.

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, all the soldiers got on their horses and followed Lin Yun to gallop towards Yucheng.

There was a murderous aura along the way, as if entering a deserted place.

Everyone he met on the road was so frightened that they trembled and gave way.

Ordinary villagers or caravans thought they were regular troops from Yucheng, because it was no secret that the imperial army was stationed in Fengdu Camp.

……

Inside the Fengdu camp.

Zheng Li and others have been completely sealed inside.

The ten private soldiers brought here all looked worried.

Especially after last night's battle, they all knew that something big was going to happen today.

I just don’t know when Lin Yun will come to support.

At the same time, they were also afraid that Qiu Yi would take action against them now.

Zheng Li also looked solemn at this moment. The ten-man team he led has now been caught in a trap.

Once Qiu Yi gives the order, the garrison of Fengdu Camp will launch an encirclement and suppression campaign against them.

Even if they had more than a dozen bamboo guns in their hands, it would be difficult to kill all the defenders. Sooner or later they would have to face hand-to-hand combat.

At that time, it will be really difficult to predict whether he will live or die.

At this time, Wang Chuanzhong said: "Commander Zheng, what should we do now? It has been almost two hours since General Manager Ma went to report the news, why is there still no movement at all!"

Zheng Li smiled slightly and said: "Prince, please be patient. We have to believe in Manager Ma. I believe that at this time, the young master has sent reinforcements! We just need to wait patiently!"

As the supreme commander here, in addition to being brave and good at fighting, he must also be able to stabilize the morale of the army.

Although he himself was full of worries, he must not let panic infect the soldiers who followed him, otherwise it would be really doomed.

When the soldiers around him heard what he said, their expressions softened slightly. Wang Chuanzhong also nodded and said: "What Commander Zheng said makes sense! But, should we send a few people to break out first, just in case?"

After all, he is also the capital of Yucheng Mansion, and his mental state of the City Mansion is no different than that of Zheng Li. He understands the truth, so he said this.

Zheng Li looked at him deeply, shook his head and said, "Do you think there is still a chance to break out now?"

Wang Chuanzhong lay in front of the window and looked outside, only to see that the garrison guarding the door was three times the usual number.

All of them were wearing armor and holding weapons, and there was a fence as sharp as a thorn blocking the front.

Logically speaking, these sharp fences should be placed outside the gate of the camp to defend against foreign enemies.

But now it is placed inside the door, obviously to prevent them.

Wang Chuanzhong cursed secretly: "Damn it, this Qiu Yi is so brave, he actually dares to do such a thing!"

Just as he was talking, a soldier in charge of watching shouted: "Commander Zheng, they sent people in!!"

Zheng Li immediately came to the window and took a look. Surprisingly, there were groups of soldiers in armor approaching them. Following behind was actually Wei De, the previous military commander of Yucheng Prefecture.

"Okay!! Just in time!!" Zheng Li's heart has hit rock bottom, and he also understands that it will be difficult to be kind today.

He turned to look at the soldiers behind him who were looking at death, and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, we have been together for more than a year! Master Lin has led us well and given us a chance to stand up and stand up! Today is our repayment to him. It's time, don't be afraid of death, we still have bamboo guns in our hands, follow me out and kill all these bastards!!"

The soldiers all nodded solemnly and lowered their heads to check the bamboo guns in their hands.

And Wang Chuanzhong was also shocked by the aura of the dozen or so people in front of him who looked down upon death.

He has seen a lot in his military life, but this is the first time he has encountered a soldier who is not afraid of death at such a critical moment.

In his heart, he praised Lin Yun's ability for being able to cultivate such loyal soldiers.

He said in a deep voice: "Commander Zheng, it's not the last time yet. My old leader used to lead the garrison outside. He asked me to go out and talk to him. Maybe there will be a turn for the better. Even if it doesn't work, we can delay it for some time!"

Zheng Li's eyes lit up and he said, "Are you really sure?"

"Of course I'm not sure, but I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Chuanzhong pushed the door open and left.

At this time, a private soldier said in a deep voice: "Commander, this Wang Chuanzhong is also from Yucheng Mansion, will he have no problem?"

Zheng Li shook his head and said: "Probably not. This Wang Chuanzhong has surrendered to the young master a long time ago, and now he is in the same boat with us! There is no way out! Let's take a look first!"

Everyone nodded and stared outside the paper window.

Here, Wang Chuanzhong walked out of the warehouse alone. When he saw layers of garrison troops approaching, he kept the weapons he wore on the ground while walking. Finally, he raised his hands and said loudly: "Manager Weide, you really want to kill everyone. ?"

Wei De sighed across the hundreds of garrison troops: "Wang Dutong, you don't need to say more! Now that you have laid down your weapons, just surrender! Now Yucheng has been completely controlled by the eldest son, and even Lord Fu Yin has Under house arrest, you and the traitors in the warehouse will not stand a chance! If you want to survive, you have to put down your weapons and surrender obediently!"

The garrison troops also shouted: "Put down your weapons and surrender obediently!!"

The sound resounded throughout the Fengdu camp, and its momentum was like a rainbow.

This is a typical psychological warfare, trying to make the private soldiers in the warehouse collapse and finally put down their weapons.

Wei De had already learned from Qiu Yi that the people guarding the food in the warehouse were Lin Yun's private army, and they were well-armed and equipped. If they really tried their best, they would surely suffer heavy losses.

(End of this chapter)