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Chapter 122: Acceptance

When the Qing soldiers rushed to attack Zhang Xianzhong overnight, a soldier was lying outside Bazhong City. It was He Dingchuan who was going to attack Hanzhong from Micang Mountain.

Seeing that the Qing soldiers were preparing for a surprise attack, He Dingchuan simply asked Wu Sanqi to lead the troops to follow the Qing soldiers, and a mantis stalked the cicada oriole behind.

The Qing soldiers were lucky enough to kill Zhang Xianzhong immediately. With the last bit of aura, five thousand Qing soldiers killed 50,000 Western soldiers.

They also rushed to a hundred miles. When the Chinese army broke out from the same route as Huangjinya, the Qing soldiers who were attacking were suddenly attacked by surprise, and they were in chaos for a moment.

To the south is Langzhong City, to the west is Jialing River, and to the east is Huangjinya, which cannot be returned. The Qing soldiers who were in chaos could only flee to the north and entered the Chinese army ambush circle that had been prepared.

After completely annihilated the Qing soldiers who entered Sichuan from Bazhong, Wu Sanqi's first task was to immediately persuade the remaining Daxi soldiers to surrender and take over Jiange to defend Guangyuan.

After half a day of rest, Wu Sanqi took Zhang Wenxiu to Jiange.

Rumors spread everywhere in Jiange. Zhang Kewang relied on his prestige to decisively kill several lower-level officers before stabilizing the entire Jiangge situation. Fortunately, the Qing soldiers in Guangyuan had not yet discovered any abnormalities.

The emperor died, and the area controlled by the Great Western Army was left with only Deyang Mianyang to Jiange, which was a small place. According to the personal soldiers escorting Zhang Xianzhong's body, the 50,000 troops who went to Langzhong were probably destroyed, and the Qing soldiers would soon kill Jiangge.

Zhang Xianzhong's body had already smelled stinking, but Jiange did not give him time to settle down here, nor did the generals give him time to settle down.

Zhang Kewang walked to the window and took a breath. Now that the emperor died, the four most influential people in the Western Army were only adopted sons. After Zhang Wenxiu was interrupted in Langzhong, he was afraid that there would be many dangers. Zhang Dingguo was far away in Deyang, and now the only person who could discuss it is Zhang Nengqi.

The building of Daxi Kingdom is about to collapse. Now, while the chaos in the army has not yet begun, Zhang Kewang must discuss countermeasures with Zhang Nengqi as soon as possible.

Zhang Kewang thought about it and then looked at Zhang Nengqi, "Your Majesty is killed, what are your plans?"

Zhang Nengqi said, "The situation is like this, and I feel confused. I don't know what my brother should do."

Zhang Kewang said, "If the Qing soldiers have already captured Langzhong, Jiange will be dead, and we need to find a way out as soon as possible."

Zhang Nengqi said, "But Jiange is not guarding, the Hu people from Guangyuan arrived in an instant, and there is no danger to guard from Mianyang to the south. There is still Yang Zhan in Chengdu."

Zhang Kewang said, "Don't I know that Jiange has to defend it. For the sake of the present plan, we need to make two plans."

Zhang Nengqi heard this and knew that Zhang Kewang had plans in his heart, so he hurriedly said, "Brother, tell me?"

Zhang Kewang said, "One of them, please ask your brothers to lead troops to Mianyang and guard Yong'an. I send a message to the country and ask him to lead troops back to Mianyang as soon as possible, and our army retreats from Yong'an to Gansu."

Zhang Nengqi said, "Where is the second?"

Zhang Kewang said, "Second, I will write a book and ask for surrender to the Ming Dynasty."

Zhang Nengqi heard this and said, "I'm afraid it won't work. We surrendered and rebelled many times a few years ago, but I'm afraid we won't be believed by the Ming court. Besides, as there are chaos today, how many emperors in the Ming Dynasty are in charge, who will we surrender?"

Zhang Kewang said, "We still have nearly 100,000 soldiers. Except for the Hu people, whoever can tolerate us will surrender."

Zhang Nengqi sighed, "That's all I can do. I will lead 10,000 soldiers to Yong'an."

The mountain road was difficult to walk, and the troops of Wu Sanqi and his seven regiments headed north along the Jialing River. On the evening of the third day, they finally walked to a grand pass. On the top of the towering mountain road, half of which was a bottomless abyss and one side was a cliff.

The towering Jianmen Pass is stuck on this mountain road.

On the black flag, the gold-hot character Xi is the big Western soldiers guarding Jiange.

The moment the Chinese army appeared, the entire Jianmen closed with drums, and the Western soldiers behind the pass immediately lined up to prepare for war.

Zhang Wenxiu came forward in person, "I am the general of Funan in the Great Western Kingdom and Zhang Wenxiu, the adopted son of Emperor Dashun. Please open and close the door as soon as possible."

The closed Daxi Bing naturally knew Zhang Wenxiu's name, but seeing that the soldiers behind Zhang Wenxiu were not his own, he did not dare to open and close the door for a moment, and replied loudly, "General, please wait for me to report to the general."

After Ainengqi left, in order to prevent Guangyuan's Qing soldiers from arguing suspicion, Zhang Kewang still organized troops to attack Zhaohua City every day as before. However, the commander was absent-minded, and the soldiers of the battalions under his subordinates hesitated, and the entire army had no fighting spirit.

Seeing that the soldiers attacked Zhaohua City and left behind a hundred corpses, Zhang Kewang sent an order to withdraw the troops. The soldiers and horses who were sieging the city heard the sound of gold and fled back together.

Zhang Kewang felt more and more irritable, and sighed repeatedly, "What should I do, what should I do!"

At this moment, a soldier came to report, "After the pass, there was a man who claimed to be General Funan, who was the adopted son of Emperor Dashun, and requested to lead troops into the pass."

After Zhang Xianzhong established Daxi, he appointed four adopted descendants Kewang as General Pingdong, Li Dingguo as General Anxi, Liu Wenxiu as General Funan, and Ainengqi as General Dingbei.

When Zhang Kewang heard General Funan, he muttered in his heart that Zhang Wenxiu followed his adoptive father Zhang Xianzhong to Langzhong. The army was attacked by the Tartars. Now that his adoptive father is dead, could this guy surrender to the Hu people?

Zhang Kewang asked, "Has he shaved his head?"

The soldier said, "I haven't seen it."

Zhang Kewang said, "Take me there!"

Under the city of Guancheng, Zhang Kewang saw Zhang Wenxiu and confirmed that it was him. He cursed angrily, "Good you Liu Wenxiu, you were stationed in Langzhong with your adoptive father. Now that your adoptive father is dead, you have returned safely. Are you an unfaithful and unfilial person, and you still have the face to come to Jiange?"

When Zhang Wenxiu heard Zhang Kewang scolding him, she felt sad but couldn't argue, "The Hu people attacked Baili at night, and her adoptive father was killed in tragic attacks. I was also in pain."

Zhang Kewang said, "Don't be hypocritical, why do you come here? I dare to be a lobbyist who kills his father's enemy, so I will let the archer shoot you to death."

Zhang Wenxiu waved his hand, and a personal soldier behind him walked forward with a wooden box. Seeing that more than a dozen archers in the city had already set their bows and arrows aimed at him, Zhang Wenxiu said, "This is the blood letter of the adopted father's will. If you are your adopted son, take a good look."

Zhang Kewang nodded, threw down a rope, and the personal soldiers stepped forward to tie the wooden box and retreated.

The wooden box was pulled up to the top of the city wall, and Zhang Kewang saw a piece of clothing in the box. He turned over the hem of the clothes and saw two crooked characters, "Kill Hu"!

The handwriting is already black, and it can be seen that it is written in condensed blood.

Zhang Kewang knelt on the ground, holding his clothes and cried, "Father!"

After crying for a while, Zhang Kewang stood up and looked at Zhang Wenxiu, "Who is behind you?"

Zhang Wenxiu said, "Did you hear about the Chinese army?"

The Chinese Army originated in Shangluo Mountain and was able to attract the world in just three years. Zhang Kewang never thought about surrendering to the Chinese Army. However, the Western Army had never had contact with the Chinese Army and was not aware of the situation.

Although Zhang Kewang had already surrendered in his heart, he still said calmly, "Have you surrendered to the Chinese army?"

Zhang Wenxiu said, "Emperor Dashun has an order, and he must never surrender to the Hu people and become a traitor. Both the Ming and Chinese troops can do it."

While the two were talking, suddenly the drums and trumpets sounded loudly, and a soldier shouted that the enemy was attacking the city.

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Zhang Wenxiu looked up at the city and saw it not very clearly. She saw Zhang Kewang take a look at him and then hurriedly left.

When Zhang Kewang returned to the front of the pass, he saw a large group of Qing soldiers coming towards Jiange, and the soldiers and horses of each battalion were gradually showing signs of collapse.

Zhang Kewang was anxious, "What's going on?"

The deputy general said, "When we were retreating, the Qing soldiers suddenly came up. The troops of each battalion were in chaos and were defeated in front of the pass."

Zhang Kewang immediately rushed forward with his personal guards and shouted, "I am General Pingdong, and all the generals will follow me to kill the enemy!"

Some of the Daxi soldiers who retreated from front to back of the pass stopped, and some of them looked at it and still fled backwards.

Zhang Kewang flew over and put a rushing Qing soldier machete on the ground, about to put away his sword and go up again.

With a "swoosh", a personal guard beside him had an arrow in his throat and fell to the ground.

A green camp general pointed at Zhang Kewang and was saying something.

Zhang Kewang's long sword crossed, and with a "clang" sound, he held the cut knife, exerted force on his arm, pressed downwards, and stabbed the long sword into the abdomen of the Qing soldier, and then kicked it away.

When I looked again, the green camp general was gone, and more than a dozen archers were lined up, catching arrows towards Zhang Gong here.

"Damn it," Zhang Kewang cursed, but the arrow rain that followed had to avoid it.

"Be careful, General," a personal guard shouted, and then a wolf-toothed arrow pierced the throat.

But behind that row of archers, there was a Hu man hidden. He had a thin and wide face. Seeing that he missed a blow, he stood up from behind and looked at Zhang Kewang viciously.

Zhang Kewang intuition told himself that this Tartar was not a good person.

Sure enough, the man abandoned the bow and arrow, pulled out a knife, and rushed towards Zhang Kewang like a leopard that broke out of the cage.

The two personal guards came to fight, and the man kept coming to an end. The long sword in his hand flew out of his hand, and then he was cut from his shoulder to waist into two pieces.

Another guard was splattered with blood on his face and stabbed a long knife in his hand.

The man dodged and then fell down with a long sword. The guard's entire right arm was cut off and fell to the ground. The guard opened his mouth and screamed, the sword had already scratched his throat, and the scream stopped abruptly.

Zhang Kewang's heart was shocked. This guy's kung fu was so terrible. The two personal guards were dealt with in an instant. Seeing that the man had arrived in front of him, he forced himself to calm down to fight.

The two of them collided with long swords, and Zhang Kewang's heart thrilled again. The guy's strength was amazing. With one blow, the entire right arm was numb, and the long sword almost lost his hand.

"No wonder."

Zhang Kewang's mind flashed, "I'm afraid this person is not."

The Hu man fell down again, and Zhang Kewang's right hand was still numb, and the speed of lifting the knife was slower, and it was too late.

A personal guard behind him rushed forward to block the attack, but was kicked away by the Hu people, and instead hit the two Western soldiers behind him.

How could the green camp beside him waste this good opportunity? Just as the three of them landed, several long knives had already chopped towards the ground.

Zhang Kewang turned around and retreated, and the personal soldiers around him snatched him in front of him and fought with the Hu people.

After Zhang Kewang escaped, he looked back and saw that his personal guard had been killed more than a dozen people, and the Qing soldiers were all in front of the pass, and the Daxi soldiers either died or fled, which was already a sign of great defeat.

"I'm afraid this Jiange can't be held back."

Zhang Kewang said helplessly, "It's too late, go and gather the troops. How much can we collect? Let's retreat to Mianyang."
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