Dragon Soul in the late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 92

Once again, Zhu Gan was in a good mood after sneaking around for a day. Looking at the tall city wall, the only regret in his heart was that he could not go to the Qinhuai River to see it. Thinking of the fragrance of powder on the Qinhuai River, Zhu Gan felt excited, thinking of Yulou Yao Dianying, Qinhuai in the sky, what you see is not beauty, but skill. <>

Zhu Qian entered the big tent. At this time, the red army still had [-] troops, and they did not wantonly recruit troops. Zhu Gan did not want to disperse the power of the red army. , not only without any rest, but increased the amount of training.

This has also become a landscape outside the city of Nanjing. Every morning, the horns of the red-clothed army sounded, followed by a roar that shook the sky. The red-clothed soldiers ran out slowly, fully dressed and armed with complete weapons, and surrounded Nanjing. Running around the city, if you rush out of the city at this time, it is very likely that the red-clothed army will be seriously injured, but looking at the neat squares and the consistent sound of footsteps, you always feel that the red-clothed army is a giant. Swinging a sledgehammer , to crush them to pieces.

So the red-clothed army trained for a few days, and the soldiers on the top of the city got used to it, as if the two sides were no longer enemies. Gradually, the Ming army on the city looked at the red-clothed army in a different way. This group of people is by no means a mob. It is also impossible to act anymore, but to actually exercise.

Such a powerful army, although there was no shocking movement, quietly changed the mood of the Ming army in the city.

"Fortunately, I didn't go out of the city to steal the camp a few days ago, otherwise I probably wouldn't be able to come back." On the top of the city lay a general of the Ming army, intently observing the red-clothed soldiers running past the city, listening to the uniform steps There was a faint impulse in his heart, and he sighed that the sound was so beautiful and pleasing to the ear.

Quietly sighed: "It's a pity that the imperial court does not have such an army. Otherwise, it will surely sweep the world and clear all obstacles, and then the country will be peaceful and the people will be safe."

"I think it's you who want to join such an army! Don't you give up yet?" A person next to him sneaked his head over and whispered.

The general said without turning his head: "Hmph! A man should immediately defend his family and the country, and establish a great cause."

"Boss, then you should join the Red Army! I saw the paper they threw in earlier, and I think the Red Army is very good! The world is already in chaos, and it's time to change people. I think Their chances are great!" This man had a handsome face, but what he said was extremely rebellious.

However, the general was not surprised at all. He turned his head and smiled and said, "Why bother encouraging me if you want to go? The higher-ups asked people to hand over things. I saw that you secretly hid several copies and distributed them everywhere. Your little thought , it’s best to hide it well, this Nanjing is no better than other places, if it is found out by the higher-ups, it will be very troublesome!”

"Okay, brother, don't worry about it. Our three brothers have been told by fortune telling that they are rich and powerful. In my opinion, the red-clothed army is probably leaving soon." After finishing speaking, he took a look. The red-clothed army turned his head again to look at the distant Nanjing city, which was quiet and continuous, but undercurrents surged, his brows were wrinkled, and he always felt that something strange happened in the city since last night, making him It's hard to guess.

The most difficult thing to guess in the world is the human heart. It is very difficult for Zhu Qian to guess what the red-clothed army is and thinks, and he does not know what the city thinks, but he is very clear about one thing, his majesty among the red-clothed army has already It has reached a terrifying level, as long as they give an order, no matter what dangerous place it is, they will never hesitate.

Now the red-clothed army is only [-] troops, but the Nanjing city army with [-] soldiers dare not go out. The city of Nanjing is even more undercurrent.

But it can't stop the wandering of those scholars and sons and brothers in the city. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, and there is nothing less than enjoying the moon and composing poems.

And this poetry meeting is just above the Qinhuai River. The four princes gathered together. This time it can be regarded as an unprecedented scale. Many people can't help but come to enjoy the lanterns and watch the excitement. Who will win, there is a lot of excitement, as expected, the people at the root of the imperial city are more nervous than ordinary people.

The flower boats on the Qinhuai River each have their own characteristics, and tonight they compete for splendor, and each one is extremely beautiful. The riverside is crowded with people, and it becomes difficult to squeeze forward. In the middle of the busy city, there are several carriages parked, and there are no guards around. , but no one dared to approach.

The moon and stars were sparse, and the noisy river gradually became quiet. All the people listened carefully to the sounds from the flower boats, or watched the performances on the terrace by the river. A better position to crouch and watch.

Compared to the hustle and bustle inside the city, the outside of the city was quiet and the night breeze was blowing. Zhu Gan tightened his clothes and listened to the occasional cheers from inside the city. Tonight, Mid-Autumn Festival, the city must be very lively!There will be countless stories of talented men and beautiful women, and the Red Army will leave tonight and go west.

Although Luzhou City was not taken down, the Ming army in the city was beaten into a huddle and did not dare to act rashly.

In the dark night, looking at the tall city wall, it looked like a dormant monster. Zhu Gan felt poetic, and a rush of impulse surged into his heart. When there was no more movement, Zhu Qian hurriedly ordered someone to fetch a pen and paper.

Zhu Gan, the head coach of the Red Army, came here for a visit.

Thinking of the big characters he left on the city wall, Zhu Gan felt very proud. These words may be recorded in the annals of history in the future and will last forever!No longer become psoriasis like a small advertisement, then more places of interest and historical sites will suffer in the future!

Leaving at this time is for a better future, and the persistence in Zhu Gan's heart will never allow himself to be greedy for vanity.

Although the south is rich, it is not something that I can take right now, and the importance of the Bashu strategy has been proved countless times since ancient times. Therefore, Bashu is not only reflected in the importance of geographical location, but also in its rich food.

And in this year of famine to compete for the world, food is what you need in the end. Only when you control a stable food production area can you become a regular army, not a traitor like a thief. day.

Cao Wenzhao arrived very quickly with Guanning cavalry, and now he has crossed the Yellow River and arrived in Kaifeng. Although most of the princes in Nanjing were frustrated in their careers and sent to Nanjing for the elderly, they are all old men after all. Fried dough sticks, my heart is alive!

The red-clothed army has less than 3 people, and they fought from the north along the canal to the south. Their fighting power is so terrifying that they cannot be easily touched. Now that the imperial army has arrived, there are even rumors that this time, the Queen's confidant, Fang Zhenghua The Twelfth Regiment Battalion of the Army also followed Cao Wenzhao. Obviously, the court was going to play a big game this time.

However, before the Lantern Festival in the city was over, I heard the news of the withdrawal of the red-clothed army, which immediately made the storm in Nanjing city more turbulent and superficial, and even some actions were no longer concealed. Afterwards, even the poetry meeting held every night, competing for splendor, everyone has noticed the changes.

The largest painting boat on the Qinhuai River, singing melodiously, dancing lightly, looking at the women in the field, whether it is a scholar or a young man, every face is full of appreciation, and some people even try to hide their embarrassment. , couldn't help but drink cup after cup, trying to suppress the impulse of desire in his heart.

However, the more you drink, the hotter and uncomfortable your body feels. This woman is too charming, with a charm in her purity, like a sky of ice and fire, but at this time the man's heart is also a sky of ice and fire, with endless desires, but He tried his best to suppress it, and acted like a beast in clothes.

The boat swayed suddenly, and everyone almost staggered, only to see the anger flashed across the face of the leading young man, and the woman who was singing and dancing accidentally fell into his arms, and the beautiful woman fell into his arms. The smile on the face is like the breeze blowing willows in Chunri.

The two looked at each other silently, the young master also turned into a beast, and the salty pig's paw quietly stretched in from under the skirt.