Twenty versus two hundred, another one versus ten, Zhu Yuanzhang was not panicked at all. The continuous battles had given him strong confidence. Not to mention calculating mentally or unintentionally, even if the troops were actually arrayed, twenty armored cavalry would
You may not be afraid of two hundred ordinary soldiers and horses.
What's more, today's Yuan army is no longer what it used to be.
Zhu Yuanzhang ordered the soldiers in Lupai Village to receive the food first, and told the Yuan army that the commander-in-chief agreed to surrender to Lao Zhang, but there were still some details that needed to be discussed, so he would send an envoy to ask them to wait a moment.
The Yuan soldiers did not have any doubts, because they knew that the situation in Lupai Village was difficult, and it was reasonable to surrender. Moreover, these Yuan soldiers were also greedy. They asked for money and beautiful women from Lupai Village, saying that they had worked hard all the way.
The food was brought and he wanted to be the groom's official in the village.
Send the most beautiful women to make them happy!
The soldiers in Donkey Village rolled their eyes in anger. These garlic-headed people have no idea what kind of shit they are pretending to be. They just want to write good things. You should just think about how you will be reincarnated for the rest of your life!
Sure enough, Zhu Yuanzhang was well prepared at this moment. He led his men and approached quietly. When he was still two hundred steps away, Lao Zhu suddenly accelerated.
Hua Yun and others followed closely!
"Kill Yuan Dog!"
A loud shout was like thunder.
In an instant, they were in front of the Yuan army.
These Yuan soldiers had no time to react, they just looked on stupidly. Even the personal guards of Lord Chiyuan couldn't match such a strict cavalry!
When did Lupai Village have such strong soldiers?
"Where are you from? How dare you be rude to the officers and soldiers? You don't want to live anymore?"
How could Zhu Yuanzhang be frightened by two scoldings? He didn't waste any words, clamped the horse's belly firmly, leaned his upper body forward, and rushed up as fast as possible.
The war horse, knight, and armor weighed at least several hundred kilograms together. Coupled with the speed of running, they were so powerful that they directly knocked the Yuan soldiers at the front into the air and landed heavily on the ground, causing bones to break one after another.
The sound was like blood spurting wildly from the mouth and nose, more ferocious than a fountain.
Lao Zhu ignored it, but took the lead. The steel knife in his hand used the forward momentum to easily cut the back of a Yuan army who was trying to escape. The long wound almost cut the man into two parts, and he fell to the ground.
On the ground, he was killed immediately.
Lao Zhu, who had killed two people in a row, rushed into the Yuan army and killed Hua Yun and his subordinates. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Yuan soldiers were killed.
Seeing this, the other soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty finally came to their senses and realized that it was not good. Let them fight head-on with the cavalry. What is the difference between that and seeking death?
The gang fled one after another.
Anyway, there are many people, so as long as you run fast, you can always escape.
More than a hundred Yuan troops were running around like chasing ducks, and they were in an extremely embarrassing state.
Zhu Yuanzhang remembered that when he was reading history books with Zhang Ximeng, the most incomprehensible thing was that thousands or tens of thousands of Song troops were often chased by dozens or hundreds of Jin and Mongolians.
There are so many people, what is there to be afraid of? One person can drown the other person by spitting, so how can they abandon their armor, trample on each other, and more people die in their own hands.
Are the Han people inherently cowardly and born to be hunted cattle and sheep?
Every time he saw this, Lao Zhu felt extremely depressed, and even wished that the records were false.
But today, he led his brothers to pursue ten times the number of Yuan soldiers, beating them until they fled in confusion. The anger that had accumulated in his chest was finally released.
Lao Zhu shouted loudly, "Brothers from Lupai Village, follow us and kill the enemy! One head, ten stones of food!"
Lao Zhu offered a reward, and the people in Lupai Village were all excited. They had all forgotten the last time they had a full meal.
Ten stones of grain is enough to bury them!
"kill!"
"Kill the Tartars!"
Under the heavy reward, the people from Lupai Village swarmed out, their eyes glowing green, and they pursued madly. Once they caught up, they would show no mercy and cut them into pieces with swords and swords.
Logically speaking, the Yuan soldiers were better at fighting than the people in Lupai Village. However, they were dispersed by Lao Zhu first and killed many of them. They were so frightened that they turned into sheep. They only knew how to run away, but they dared not resist.
As luck would have it, the soldiers in Donkey Village are the best at running.
It's just that in the past, I was avoiding enemies, but this time I was chasing them.
When Yuan soldiers continued to fall, the courage of the soldiers in Lupaizhai increased to an incredible level.
A thin and withered soldier, chasing a guy much taller than him, pounced on him and stabbed him.
They struggled with each other, hugged each other, and refused to let go until death.
Wait for the people behind to catch up, chop off the head, and receive the reward together...
There were less than 200 yuan soldiers, just like this, not a single one escaped, they were all killed.
By the time the last few soldiers came back with their bloody heads, the scent of rice was already filling the sky above Lupai Village.
The japonica rice and white noodles sent by the Yuan army turned out to be a delicious meal for the soldiers in Lupaizhai.
Everyone was smiling and talking, and they were even happier than during the Chinese New Year.
Lao Zhu was also among the crowd and ate the same food as the soldiers... The soldiers in Lupai Village were shocked when they saw this. In the past, their commander-in-chief never ate with them.
The Marshal likes to eat fish. No matter how cold the weather is, he will let people go into the river to catch fish for him. Anyone who takes this job will be so angry that he will curse behind his back.
Obviously, Lao Zhu's style was refreshing to them.
After the meal, Lao Zhu discussed the merits and rewarded them. He put the grains in front of his eyes. Who had merit and how much grains he should get... It was clear at a glance and there was no way to fake it.
Fair rewards and punishments, sharing joys and sorrows, this is the common impression that the soldiers in Lupaizhai had on Zhu Yuanzhang.
It seems like it would be good to follow this guy, at least he has more prospects than the original commander.
Soon, Lao Zhu calmed people's hearts, gathered more than 3,000 soldiers and horses, and had a springboard to march into Dingyuan.
The results of the battle ahead need to be notified to Linhuai, tell Zhang Ximeng, and arrange for more troops to go south to prepare for the next battle... Lao Zhu is making arrangements, but a guest comes to Lupai Village, and this person is also a scribe.
He looks like he must be around forty, with a flowing beard and full of energy.
"My name is Li Shanchang... I heard that there are rebels here, so I came to visit."
Li Shanchang!
Zhu Yuanzhang did not realize what these three words meant at all. He just felt that he was too tired to have only one scholar, Zhang Ximeng, responsible for handling complicated affairs. The boy often complained and asked him to find more scholars.
However, in the vicinity of Haozhou, the talents have long been divided among several commanders, so his chances are slim.
Now that I'm going south, there are indeed literati coming, and it's a blessing from God.
"Mr. Li calls us rebels, but in the eyes of the court, we are thieves!"
Li Shanchang laughed loudly, "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. It is an ancient rule. When the world is at peace, the king will naturally be the rebel army!"
Zhu Yuanzhang moved slightly and then smiled and said: "The world is at peace. These four words are easier to say than to do. Sir, when do you think the world will be at peace?"
Li Shanchang said calmly: "At the end of the Qin Dynasty, there were wars and heroes emerged. The emperor of the Han Dynasty used the body of the pavilion chief to fight against the bandits and bandits in Mangdang Mountain. He was open-minded and generous by nature, knew people well and did not kill people indiscriminately. He has achieved imperial supremacy in five years. Now. Today
The Yuan Dynasty is dark, discipline is lost, red scarves are everywhere, and mountains and rivers are falling apart. If there are heroes who can follow the example of Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, it will not be difficult to bring peace to the world!"
Li Shanchang talked eloquently, and Zhu Yuanzhang listened patiently and couldn't help but nod slightly.
"Sir, he is truly a talented man, and his words are truly convincing."
Li Shanchang also smiled and nodded. He had been preparing for many days just to impress the people in front of him. Han Gaozu and Xiao He, Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang, Fu Jian and Wang Meng, Liu Yu and Liu Muzhi... A wonderful story is right in front of you!
When Li Shanchang was overjoyed, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly laughed and said: "A few months ago, someone told us that compared with Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, now I am considered the second person."
"What?"
Li Shanda was shocked, right?
A few months ago, weren't you still trapped in Haozhou?
Did someone tell you this at that time?
Who is it that got ahead of me?
Li Shanchang is full of questions... In every troubled time, many literati join the rebel army, hoping to assist the Ming Dynasty, conquer the world, and achieve immortal achievements.
Li Shanchang spent his whole life studying and studying Legalism. He considered himself a well-educated man. However, the Yuan court did not reuse Han people, and he was frustrated and frustrated.
Seeing the red scarves everywhere, he also wanted to seek refuge with the Ming Dynasty. By chance, he heard from his relatives who were in the grain business that Mr. Zhu of Haozhou City was very famous, decisive in killing, and a hero.
After Li Shanchang inquired carefully, he felt that Lao Zhu had a bright future, so he decided to defect. But he never expected that there was someone earlier than him? Could it be that someone had a better vision than him?
"Mr. Li asked us to imitate Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty. He can be said to be our Xiao He!" Zhu Yuanzhang said with a smile.
Li Shanchang hurriedly bowed, "I don't dare. Thanks for the compliment, I am willing to follow you."
"Okay! Sir, you can compare to Xiao He. We have Zhang Liang by our side... all we need is Han Xin, who is brave enough to win the three armies. The world is ours!"
Lao Zhu laughed heartily, but Li Shanchang couldn't laugh... Who is Zhang Liang?