The beggar emperor at the end of Ming Dynasty

On the banks of the Han River, countless rebels rushed into the river embarrassingly holding bamboo tubes. If they were a little slower, they would be chopped down on the river beach by the chasing Ming army.

This section of the river water on the shore was stained red with blood. Countless people in the river were grateful for the bamboo tube that Qin Yu prepared in advance, but the officers and soldiers who came after were dumbfounded...

Chief Qin, who was prepared for a rainy day, finally got on the shore wet, and immediately fell pretended to be on the beach, motionless.

The other teenagers were not much better, and Qin Yu and his team were the first to escape to the other side.

After resting for more than half an hour, Qin Yu got up and walked toward the city with his remnant defeated general.

The shore was only ten miles away from Gucheng, and Li Dingguo found Qin Yu and the others who had come back far away. He was shocked and quickly opened the gate and rushed out.

"Xiaoyu, why did you come back so embarrassed?"

"How about foster father and eldest brother?"

At this moment, Qin Yu and the others were shirtless and wearing shorts. Many of them were scarred, and their hair was scattered into a chicken coop. Fortunately, Li Dingguo recognized Qin Yu at a glance.

"Oh, haven't they come back yet?"

There was a hint of gloat in the accident.

"What the hell is going on? Did you lose the battle?"

"Does this still need to be asked? It's more than a damn defeat, it's like slain corpses all over the field, butts pee."

Qin Yu gritted his teeth, if the bastard of the Eight Great Kings hadn't listened to his persuasion, how could they be like this?

The fifty spears were completely lost, and even the assassin's cannon was cheaper. Fortunately, the gunpowder was only a hundred catties.

"We have more than 30,000 troops, and the left thief only has 10,000. How did we lose?"

"The ghost knows how it was defeated. Anyway, in the blink of an eye, it was defeated like a mountain. If I hadn't left a lot of bamboo by the Han River in advance, I would never come back this time."

Qin Yu didn't have a good air.

Seeing that Li Dingguo couldn't ask anything, he saw that they became tired one by one, so he had to let them take them to rest first, and then send someone to the shore to gather the defeated soldiers.

Qin Yu was also taken back to the yard by Qin Yu for more than two hundred years. When he entered the yard, everyone collapsed under the eaves. The twenty teenagers who stayed behind and the mother and daughter looked at each other.

"My son, who are you?"

"Help me back to the room first, and I'll talk to you later."

Qin Yu waved his hand.The mother and daughter hurriedly helped him into the house, and then lay straight on the bed.

Seeing that there were wounds on his hands and feet, Mrs. Li hurriedly searched for herbs in the room.

"Brother Xiaoyu, are you defeated by the official army?"

"Why, do you wish we were defeated by the army?"

Qin Yu saw her with joy, and the evil fire bursting out of her stomach instantly, she sat up and roared: "Eating Lao Tzu, drinking Lao Tzu, and cursing us to death, right?

Do you think that when Zuo Liangyu calls, you can have a good life?

To tell you, the end is worse than falling into the hands of the Eight Kings."

"Woo..." Li Wan'er shook her head desperately in fright.

"My son, Wan'er didn't mean that..."

"All right!"

Qin Yu waved his hand impatiently, too lazy to care about the 12-year-old girl, and lay back on the bed again.

The mother and daughter did not dare to speak any more, holding each other far away, Mrs. Li kept quietly comforting the scared daughter.

After comforting her daughter, she found a broken palm leaf fan, sat down by the bed, and slapped it gently.

After escaping from the dead for a day, now returning to the comfortable bed, the whole body and mind are relaxed. Someone is fanning the wind to drive the mosquitoes. Qin Yu almost cried out comfortably, and soon fell asleep.

This time, he slept until dark until Li Dingguo sent someone to invite Qin Yu to get up and change his clothes and head towards the county government.

When they came to the county office, Zhang Xianzhong and the other leaders had already returned. Although there were not few people, many of them were stained with blood and wounds. Apparently they had just returned.

"My lord, brothers, you are finally back, worrying about me...

Major General, is your hand... seriously injured?Are you ok?"

"Can't die!"

Seeing that Qin Yu hadn't lost a piece of his skin and was still pretending, Sun Kewang snorted coldly, his nostrils spraying rough air.

"Well, although we lost the battle this time, everyone finally came back in peace, Xiaoyu, thanks to the bamboo you prepared in advance this time."

Zhang Xianzhong nodded at Qin Yu, and the other leaders cast a grateful look.

"My lord, how did the battalions lose?" After Qin Yu sat down, he was concerned about the strength of the rebel army.

"There are more than 1,000 elites left in each battalion, and Qingzhuang has returned for more than 10,000. There should be some coming back in the past two days, but the weapon is missing seven or eight."

Li Dingguo explained that everyone heard it, and they were all like the cock that was defeated, with their heads drooping.

"Boy, I heard that only three people died in your firearms camp. Could it be that you ran away before the fight?"

Qin Yu was furious, pointing at Sun Kewang and cursing: "You're so fucking fart, haven't you heard the sound of Laozi's guns on the battlefield?

By the time I reacted, the army was already defeated. If I hadn't had a quick leg and foot, I would have damned it on the mountain bag..."

"Hmph, you fucking lead the first to escape back to the city, I can't ride a horse as fast as you, so what's your explanation?"

Sun Kewang stood up and slapped Qin Yu to death.

"What's the explanation for this? You have a big target on horseback, and you are wearing armor. Naturally, you are the target of the left thief. My position is relatively low, so there is no delay."

"enough!"

Sun Kewang was still talking about it, but Zhang Xianzhong waved his hand. When he retreated, he did hear the cannon still beating.

"This is not the time to investigate these things. Now the left thief will cross the river to kill at any time, and the officers and soldiers of Yunyang and Xiangyang will soon arrive. Everyone talks about what to do!"

"My lord, we have suffered heavy losses in this battle, and the morale of my brothers is also very low. In my opinion, it is better to evacuate before the officers and soldiers arrive."

"Yes, if you are besieged by the army, but you can't leave, I think you should leave tonight."

"But the officers and soldiers occupy the main road. If we want to go, we can only take the small road. What should I do with so many grain animals? And the wheat on the south bank, don't you want it?"

"Leave the green hills, don't be afraid that there will be no firewood, those things are a fart!"

For a while, all the leaders in the lobby quarreled, and most of them agreed to go away immediately.

Obviously, this time he was really afraid of being killed by Zuo Liangyu, casting a psychological shadow.

Zhang Xianzhong's brows were frowned into dry bark. Seeing Qin Yu sitting in the corner, he kept silent, and couldn't help but ask: "Xiaoyu, why don't you speak? Tell me whether it's better to stay in the county town or to go more. it is good?"