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Only soldiers who will be on duty that day are eligible to eat two meals, and they are porridge, no big fish or meat.

At this time, Zicang was standing on the city wall, holding a telescope to observe the camp of the Ming army.

In fact, there is no need for a thousand-mile tube. Normal people can see how good the food of the Ming army is with wide-eyed eyes.

There are dog meat, old ham meat, fish meat, and a bowl full of rice.

Seeing this, Zi Cang put down the thousand-mile tube, and couldn't help swallowing.

Good guy, the food is better than Lao Tzu's.

He turned his head and looked at the soldiers on the city wall.

Although the soldiers were standing straight, their throats were trembling slightly, and they were obviously greedy for the Ming army's food.

This surprised Zi Cang.

You know, if his Annan army finds that the enemy's food is too good, they may mutiny.

This was the case in ancient times, especially the Annan Army, they had no loyalty at all.

Whoever feeds me, I will fight with whoever has good food, and I will hang out with whoever feeds me.

In fact, not only soldiers, but normal people think this way.

Zicang knew that it couldn't go on like this.

But he is also reluctant to ask him to improve the food, although it is said that the food in Kunming City is enough for more than half a year.

But he also had to be prepared for the siege.

Sometimes a war can last for years, or even decades.

There seems to be a lot of food in Kunming City, but when it is really fought, it is not enough at all.

Zi Cang's eyes rolled and he thought about it.

"Soldiers and soldiers, look at the Ming army, they have prepared the meal for decapitation."

"Hahaha, I estimated that the Ming army set off from Yingtian and arrived in Yunnan. It is impossible to have so much food."

"So I judge that they ate the last meal in order to disrupt the morale of our army."

"Everyone sticks to the city. I believe that within three days, the Ming army will bear today's price and suffer from hunger."

Zicang said loudly.

However, after he talked at length for a long time, the Annan soldiers didn't care about him at all, and they still stared straight at the Ming army's food.

Zi Cang's face turned dark immediately.

"Okay, don't look at it, you won't be able to eat it."

"I promise that as long as we win this war, I will let you eat meat and rice every day after you go back."

Zicang continued.

However, it was still useless. There was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old soldier with his mouth so wide that his saliva flowed out.

"Everyone obeys the order, turn back, and don't look at the Ming army outside."

Zicang became angry from embarrassment, so he could only do this.

As a result, the Annan soldiers on the wall immediately turned their heads reluctantly.

But at this time, the Ming army also had a strategy.

I saw them holding fans and fanning the smell of sprinkling meat towards the city wall.

The aroma of wine, meat, and rice grains stimulated An Nanbing's nerves.

At this moment, a soldier couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at the Ming army's food secretly.

Just because he looked back one more time, he sang empty city tricks in his stomach.

Zicang was startled.

If this goes on like this, I am afraid that Annan's soldiers will mutiny.

These soldiers have lived in Annan for generations, and have never seen the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty.

Some good things, once seen, will always be in my heart.

Thinking of this, Zi Cang felt that it could not go on like this.

"The ninth battalion, the tenth battalion, return to the city, and the eighth battalion, stay on the city wall to prevent the Ming army from attacking."

Zi Cang said.

As a result, there were originally 600 people on the city wall, but now there are only 200 people left.

The Annan soldiers of the Ninth Battalion and Tenth Battalion immediately retreated to Kunming City.

Zicang also returned to the temporary palace in Kunming, where he met the Supreme Emperor Li Jishe.

"Father, this is how it happened."

......

Zicang told Li Jishe the tactics of the Ming army.

"What? The Ming army is too nasty to use this trick."

Li Jishe's brows frowned into Sichuan characters.

Annan people have never seen the world, once they are attracted by the food of the Ming army, they are very likely to turn against them.

"Send a pair of cavalry out of the city to harass the food regiment of the Ming army and drive them away."

Li Jishe said.

Annan also had cavalry, but they used southern native horses.

These horses are not good at running and are thin and thin, but they are not a problem for the Annan cavalry who carry less than [-] catties.

"Yes, father, I will immediately let the Invincible General Shenwei lead the cavalry charge."

After Zi Cang finished speaking, he immediately went to give the order.

After a while, the north gate of Kunming City opened wide, and a thousand thin Annan people came on horseback and charged towards the Ming army camp.

In the woods next to the food group, a group of Ming army cavalry had been waiting for a long time.

The leader is none other than Mu Sheng.

"General Mu's clever plan, the Annan people really went out of the city to steal camp."

The lieutenant smiled while riding on the horse.

Mu Sheng looked at the Annan cavalry in front of him, and was a little dumbfounded.

There are no plains in the south, so there are fewer horses.

Some of these Annan cavalrymen even rode donkeys.

Especially the dozen or so riders behind, almost all of them rode donkeys.

As soon as these donkeys ran out of the city, they immediately became stubborn and grazed on the spot, allowing the soldiers to beat them desperately, but they refused to charge forward.

So the soldier had no choice but to jump off the donkey's back and pull it forward with all his strength.

But the donkey didn't move and continued to eat grass.

"Servant on the street!"

These Annan cavalrymen vomited blood angrily, so they could only beat them desperately with whips.

However, a tragedy happened. Instead of going forward, these donkeys protested collectively and started to back up.

Because donkeys are very intelligent animals, their thinking cannot be understood by ordinary people.

As the saying goes, you can't go away, you can't go backwards, that's it.

"General, they've stormed the camp."

The deputy general reminded.

"Ah."

Mu Sheng nodded, and quickly drew out his saber.

"Brothers, wipe out this group of Annan monkeys."

After speaking, Mu Sheng took the lead and rushed towards the Annan cavalry in the distance.

A suspenseless battle kicked off.

About half an hour later, only the corpses of Annan's cavalry were left on the ground.

At the same time, a dozen donkeys were gnawing on the grass beside the corpse, and the tails of the donkeys behind were still wagging happily.

Without the shackles of their masters, they can finally liberate their free nature.

"General, I didn't expect the combat effectiveness of Annan's cavalry to be so low."

The lieutenant wiped the blood on the saber.

Chapter 412 Siege of Kuncheng

"Although their combat effectiveness is low, their fearless spirit is worth learning from."

"Take this group of donkeys back to the army camp. Tomorrow, the whole camp will eat donkey meat."

Mu Sheng shook off the blood on the long sword and said.

"As ordered."

Immediately, more than a dozen donkeys were led back to the camp of the Ming army.

On the city wall, Zi Cang spat out a mouthful of blood, and put down the thousand-mile tube.

That was the elite of Annan's soldiers, Annan's cavalry, who did not expect that the entire army was wiped out without even holding on for half an hour.

Even the mighty and invincible general died in battle.