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Chapter 1176 Destroy this dynasty
In the typhoon shelter, the Tatar old master Arutai was eating meat and drinking in big bowls with a group of Tatar nobles. At this time, the sandstorm outside was getting bigger and bigger. At that time, I felt that the wine and meat were extraordinarily delicious, so I couldn't help drinking a few more bowls.After all, the old master was getting old, and he felt dizzy and heavy after drinking in the middle of the night, so he asked someone to help him go back to sleep.

All the Tatar nobles hurriedly sent the old grand master to the door of the tent, and Arutai waved his hands drunkenly to the crowd and said, "You go on, the old man goes back to sleep first, and then we will fight again!"

"Old master, just rest, we are waiting for you!" All the Tatar nobles watched Alutai leave, and they couldn't wait to go back and continue drinking.

"I was so worried along the way that I had to sleep with one eye open, so I can finally have a good sleep!" This was the only thought that flashed through Alutai's mind.

The carnival was still going on, and the Tatar nobles were even more relaxed when the old master was away.Especially Abu Ji'an, who was afraid that his indulgent appearance would be glimpsed by the old master, which would affect his hard-won status as heir. When he was drinking and eating meat just now, he couldn't let go.It's all right now, as soon as the old master left, his nature of a drunkard was revealed, and he started drinking wildly regardless of his care.He not only drank by himself, but also took a group of Tatar nobles together to play finger-guessing and fine wine, and he was overjoyed.

With Abu Ji'an taking the lead, those Tatar nobles followed suit. For a time, there were chatter and cups of wine in the tent, laughter and laughter, so happy.The Tatar soldiers below were not to be outdone, many of them had already been drunk for a while, ran out of the tent and vomited, and returned to continue drinking.The one in the typhoon shelter was so full of alcohol that it could kill a live cow!
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In the camp of the Ming army, all the soldiers have been awakened. At this time, the food is ready, and the whole army begins to eat.

Since yesterday, the supplies of the soldiers have been halved, so they are naturally hungry.Seeing a pot full of rice and a large piece of barbecue at this moment is closer than meeting relatives!At this moment, no one has time to think twice, and they are all swallowing, lest they eat too slowly and let others snatch their share.

There are skills in eating in the army. It’s fine when you can’t get a bowl for each person. If there is still something left in the pot like this, the first bowl must not hold too much.Otherwise, if you didn't finish one bowl, there is not enough in the bowl, and the second bowl has already been filled.

Therefore, the correct way is to serve a small bowl first, and then serve the second bowl after eating quickly. This must be more expensive than serving a large bowl and not being able to grab the second bowl after eating.

When those experienced veterans filled their second bowls, the speed of eating suddenly slowed down.Holding their rice bowls, they huddled together in groups of three or four, discussing secretly: "We were called to get up to eat in the middle of the night, and we were still so full, it seems that there is going to be a war."

"Just fight! As long as the marshal is around, no matter what kind of bullshit he is, he will not be able to get him any favors." Naturally, many soldiers were full of confidence in Wang Xian.

But there are also people who are worried: "If someone really cuts off our food supply, this battle is really hard to fight..."

"Eat salty radishes and don't worry about it. If we really cut off the food supply, can we let us eat freely?" After filling their stomachs, most of the soldiers regained their optimism, and they no longer looked sluggish like they were when they were hungry last night: "Some If you eat it, eat it hard! As for whether to fight or not, it will be arranged by the marshal."

"Yes! Yes!" All the soldiers nodded and said: "We ran to this prairie, didn't we come to fight? What's the point, let's fill our stomachs first!"

After all the soldiers of the battalion had eaten their meals, they came to the open area of ​​the camp to gather in line under the command of the officers.

After all the soldiers had assembled, there was no sound in the open space in the camp, only the whistling wind passed over everyone's heads.

On the high platform in the center of the camp, there was a fire pile made of firewood piled up. The strong wind made the flames dance endlessly, and strings of sparks were swept into the sky.

All the generals were fully armed and stood awe-inspiring up and down the high platform. The soldiers did not dare to breathe when they saw the appearance of the superior, and the atmosphere in the camp was extremely solemn.

"The marshal is here!" A loud shout broke the silence in the camp. The officers and soldiers turned their heads in unison, and they fixed their eyes on Wang Xian who appeared on the high platform surrounded by Liu Sheng, Mo Wen, Xu Huaiqing and others. , pay attention to him.

Wang Xian wore a black cloak on his shoulders, and a golden shark-skin swallowed sword inlaid with pearls hung from his waist, with a calm expression and firm eyes.

"Boys," as usual, Liu Sheng first said to the soldiers, "Are you full?"

"Hey, I'm full..." the officers and soldiers said shyly.

"I don't think I'm full." Liu Sheng suppressed his smile.

"Master Hou," the officers and soldiers were taken aback, "We are really full..."

"When you're full, just make your mother's voice louder!" Then Liu Sheng shouted at the top of his voice.

"I'm full!" Everyone yelled with all their strength at this moment, and their voices went straight to Xiaohan.

"It's more or less the same." After Liu Sheng finished speaking, he turned sideways and said, "Grandpa, please teach me."

All the soldiers held their heads high and looked at their commander.

Wang Xian glanced over all the soldiers, and said with a slight smile, "It's good to be full." After a pause, he said in a deep voice, "This is probably the last meal we'll be full..."

"What? What?" There was a bang, and the originally solemn soldiers became panicked when they heard the sound, and some of them whispered to each other: "Look, look, what I said, our food supply is really cut off! "

More looked at Wang Xian nervously, hoping that the marshal was joking with them.

The officers were also immersed in the shock and couldn't extricate themselves, and forgot to yell at the soldiers and maintain order.

As for those senior generals who knew the specific situation, they were even more frightened. I don't know why Wang Xian told the truth?Let the soldiers know the real situation, what is the morale of the army?Now there is no need for any Tatars, let alone the Duoyan Sanwei to attack, the army itself will collapse!
Everyone stared at Wang Xian in unison. There was strong shock, strong bewilderment, strong doubt, and strong panic in those eyes... If ordinary people were stared at by these eyes, they would probably be directly It would have to collapse, but Wang Xian didn't seem to notice it, and said to himself without changing his face: "I learned yesterday that our grain road was cut off by at least [-] to [-] Duoyan people a few days ago, so everyone just now What we eat is our last military ration!"

All the soldiers gasped. If it wasn't for the fact that Wang Xian loves soldiers like a son and commandes them well, and he is quite prestigious, it would be light for the soldiers to swear, and it is possible to tear this guy up.

Why don't you take it easy when you know you're running out of food?Don't you know what you didn't eat?Do you turn into shit if you eat too much? !
"So, the commander-in-chief announced here that we have run out of food." Wang Xian said as if nothing happened, "We have two options now, one is to retreat westward, but the Duoyan people will definitely chase after us." Behind us, the old bastard Alutai probably won't let go of this opportunity to pick up a bargain, we have no food, how can we persevere, escape thousands of miles, and return to the King's City?"

All the soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, speechless, they never imagined that the situation would take a turn for the worse, the change was so fast, the heroic division who had been victorious in a row and was chasing fiercely, was about to flee for his life in a blink of an eye.

What is more tragic than fleeing for your life in a blink of an eye is that you cannot escape at all... As the marshal said, the army has no food and there are pursuers, so the plan of retreating west seems to be completely unworkable.

Many soldiers suddenly realized, no wonder the marshal wants us to have a full meal, anyway, the grain and grass for three days are used for each fart, it is better to be a dead ghost!

"Then go south and fight them!" Knowing that there was no way to retreat, the soldiers shouted, "Kill those tartars, and eat their meat to go back!"

This is the arrogant soldier in the early Ming Dynasty. Since the Song Dynasty, the humble and cowardly Han people have stood tall on this ancient oriental land with an attitude of arrogance to the world!Catch up with the glory of the Han and Tang Dynasties!
This is the Huaxia Martial Soul that Wang Xian wants to protect no matter what, he must not let the high fighting spirit of the Han people and the pride of looking down on the world be cut off in his own hands!
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In the camp of the Ming army, the torches were shining in the sky, the wind was getting louder and louder, and the rolled up gravel hit the soldiers with pain all over their faces.But no one cared about this, they just waited for the order from the coach who was on the verge of death, and then went south to fight those Tartars to the death!

However, Wang Xian poured cold water on them and said: "It's not right to go south. The Duoyan people are as cunning as foxes, and they will definitely avoid fighting. As long as it drags us for a few days, we will be so hungry that we can't draw our bows or swing them." Take out the knife, and when the time comes, they will pounce on them again, killing pigs and sheep, without any effort..."

"Ah..." Hearing what Wang Xian said, the soldiers also knew that going south was also a dead end.Immediately, I stood there in a daze, unable to go west or south, could it be possible to commit suicide collectively?

"Marshal, what should we do then?!" The soldiers looked anxiously at their backbone, and now they could only look at the commander.

Looking at the expressions of all the soldiers, Wang Xian knew that the fire was almost ready, so he said loudly: "Fortunately, there is no unparalleled road, and our scouts discovered Alutai's hiding place!"

"Ah!" Amidst the exclamation of the soldiers, Wang Xianzhong's energetic voice resounded over the camp and said, "There is an oasis a hundred miles into the desert called the typhoon shelter! It is the hiding place prepared by Alutai. He stored a large amount of food and supplies in it..."

When the soldiers first heard that Arutai had been discovered, their reactions were not strong. When Wang Xian said that there was a large amount of grain and grass stored in the oasis, they couldn't hold back the buzzing sound!Everyone was gearing up, wishing they could fly over with their wings. They all shouted and challenged Wang Xian: "Marshal! Please give me an order. I'm willing to go straight to the enemy's nest and destroy this imperial food!"

"Yes, Marshal, please give the order! We are already hungry and thirsty!" The soldiers started talking nonsense excitedly.

(End of this chapter)