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Chapter 93 The Royal Battalion Is Prepared For You
Zhu Yousong was very satisfied with the ambush during the day, and he cleared away Gao Jie's [-] troops in just a few hours, leaving Gao Jie and others with one or two thousand remnants who will occupy a small hill and linger on a small hill. However, Hu Maozhen's vanguard and Xu Si's soldiers had to consider it. Fortunately, he had plans before starting from Chuzhou.Therefore, the decree was sent to surround Gao Jie and others, clean up the battlefield, reorganize the prisoners, rescue and transfer the wounded, and deal with the next incident.

Everything went well, and the [-] captives were turned into loyalists by his "pro-soldier" behavior and some sensible speeches. In the evening, they ate a feast of horse meat and handed over the rest to After giving it to Zu Hai and Li Quan, he drove back to the imperial camp with his personal guards.

When the day was approaching the second watch, there was still no news from Fengyang, Xu Si, Hu Maozhen and others from the scouts sent out. Zhu Yousong was pacing back and forth in the tent. At this time, Li Quan sent someone to bring him the good news. Counting the number of injuries, a total of 680 prisoners of war were taken into account in this great victory. Currently, there are 440 prisoners with combat effectiveness. The work of reorganizing the prisoners is going on overnight; The equipment of the battalion, including gunpowder and shells, has been taken over. There are no less than a hundred guns of various types, and a few gunpowder shells...

Zhu Yousong was very pleased to see this victory report. Although the two sides suffered thousands of casualties in this ambush, at least [-] captives could be turned into new combat forces. His troops will not be less than [-], the key is to control Gao Jie, and if he persists, Xu Si's soldiers can be dealt with. Fengyang is within easy reach, and the problem of Gao Jie's warlord town has been solved satisfactorily.

A burst of tiredness hit, and Zhu Yousong realized that the night was already late, so he lay down with his clothes on.

He felt that he had just fallen asleep and the Chinese Army Banner Leader woke him up, "Your Majesty, something is wrong. Gao Jie's vanguard has come back. Since he took another road, when the scouts found out, they had already come to the imperial camp. , it is less than ten miles away from here, Your Majesty, move to a safe place quickly."

Although it has only been two or three months since he came to this troubled world, he has adapted to all these roles from the emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Period, to the general who rushed to kill on the battlefield, and then to the commander who strategized and commanded thousands of troops. The psychological quality is not generally high, and one of its manifestations is not to panic when things happen.

After hearing about the change, Zhu Yousong didn't feel sleepy at all. He calmed down and thought about it for a while, then calmed down, and said with a smile: "My imperial camp is prepared for them, how can it be transferred, pass on my oral order, and put them all up!"

"Ah...Your Majesty..." Seeing that Zhu Yousong had no intention of leaving, the head of the banner said, "There are many thieves, and there are only 3000 people in the imperial camp. Your Majesty can't take risks. Do you want Zuqian to make peace with you?" Li Qianhu sent heavy troops to serve the king?"

"No, Hu Maozhen is just a mere one. I kill him like a dog. You don't need to disturb the people over there. You just need to do this..." Zhu Yousong explained a few words to the banner chief.

"Your Majesty, this is dangerous, in case..."

"Don't be so wordy, follow the order." Zhu Yousong waved his hand to stop him.

"Follow the order."...

Hu Maozhen rushed up to Qiupo with [-] cavalry screaming, and then rushed into the Chinese army's imperial camp first. However, the entire barracks was empty. Hu Maozhen rushed into the Chinese army's tent, but he never saw a single soldier. Zhu Yousong's camp light was still on.

"Could it be that the faint king ran away after getting the letter?"

Just as Hu Maozhen's thought flashed, "Boom! Da——" a trumpet sounded, shaking the sky, followed by ambushes everywhere, and countless torches illuminated the tent even brighter.

There was no one there just now, but in the blink of an eye, these soldiers came out from nowhere, surrounded Hu Maozhen and others, all of them were full of energy, their helmets were bright, their bows, crossbows and firecrackers were all raised and aimed at them. Uninvited guests like Hu Maozhen.

The disheveled faces of Hu Maozhen and others showed that they had been prepared for a long time, and this was the rhythm of an ambush.

In the firelight, one of the leading generals can be seen. He is said to be a general, but he actually looks very young. He looks like he is in his twenties, with silver helmets and plain armor, wearing a lavender hero cloak, and sitting on a charcoal-red sweat horse. BMW, a palm-sized creamy white logo on the horse's head is particularly conspicuous. The horse shakes its head and tail like a happy dragon, and the general will carry a big sword, which is even more majestic.

This general looks very strong, with a face like a silver basin, eyes like stars, two thick eyebrows that are more masculine, and his visible lips are slightly curved upwards, staring coldly at the group of unexpected guests who came in the middle of the night .

If this general is given a bright silver spear, it will be no less than Zhao Zilong in the Three Kingdoms period alive, and if this general drags Fang Tian to draw a halberd, it will be like the rebirth of Lu Fengxian, the martial god of the Three Kingdoms.

"You are quite courageous and dare to sneak attack on my imperial camp. If you are sensible, it is your advantage to get off your horse and beg for surrender, otherwise you will die without a place to bury you!" Zhu Yousong squeezed out these few words through his teeth. Compelling words.

When Zhu Yousong opened his mouth to speak, Hu Maozhen and others recognized that the general in front of him was their emperor, but he was also a little stupid. When did the emperor become so majestic?This is completely different from the bloated, alcoholic Hongguang Emperor. This is clearly a warrior who will not be surprised before the collapse of Mount Tai!

It will take more than ten seconds for Hu Maozhen and other talents to adapt. No matter how powerful this general is, his facial features and appearance will not change. It is indeed their emperor, and I am waiting to pretend to be him. Why dismount and surrender?The crime of killing the king and attacking the car is to destroy the nine clans, and surrendering is also a death. How can a faint king spare us!

Thinking of this, Hu Maozhen gritted his teeth and uttered only one word, "Chong!".

Nearly ten thousand iron cavalry and Hu Maozhen had the same thoughts. They followed the order. The spearmen raised their swords and spears and charged forward. The archers opened their bows and shot arrows. Zhu Yousong, but they were half a beat late.

The reason why Zhu Yousong didn't kill them right away and even spit on them was because he wanted to frighten them into dismounting and surrendering, or was it that these people couldn't all be killed, forced to surrender, adapted, digested and absorbed, and become royals? This is the success of cutting down the feudal clan, and what he needs to play this game of Nanming is a gun that is loyal to him.

But these people are worthy of being Gao Jie's subordinates, they have the same virtue as Gao Jie, they don't cry when they see the coffin, Zhu Yousong can only give them a look.Therefore, he came and said that if the enemy does not move, I will not move, and if the enemy moves, I will go first.

Among the [-] imperial battalions, [-] archers and crossbowmen are all here, and there are another [-] gunners, and there is no shortage of them.

"Swoosh...boom, boom, boom——" Hu Maozhen's men and horses had just kicked out their front hooves, and the knife was raised in midair, the bow and arrow were only half-opened, and the cannon had just been raised. The crossbowman let go of his arrows, and the guns rang.

　The second is delivered, I wish you a happy weekend.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)