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Ma Huihui also came from the army and adopted the same escape mode as Zhang Xianzhong. He didn't expect that someone would greet him when he just lay down.
He was a little embarrassed, but when he was escaping, he didn't care about the identity of the leader. He replied to Zhang Xianzhong: "Don't talk. Listen to my order later and I will take you to escape with me."
"Okay." Zhang Xianzhong agreed, but he was a little disdainful in his heart. Who cares if he takes it so seriously and acts like a leader?
He made up his mind that when the time came, he would listen to what was beneficial and whoever wanted to listen to what was not beneficial would listen. Anyway, he would not be that stupid.
After they lay there for a while, they heard Jin Yiwei shout: "The Marquis has an order, kneel down and surrender without killing."
When Zhang Xianzhong heard this, he felt a little relieved. He is not dead yet, at least he won't be dead.
Then he got another piece of information from Jin Yiwei's words. The commander of this Ming army turned out to be a marquis. This is relatively rare. Except for the fact that it was common in the early days of the Ming Dynasty to lead an army, it was usually either a military general or a civilian leader.
many.
The direction he was lying in was specially chosen so that he could see where the Ming army was approaching. He looked at the top of the hill in the distance and knew that the Marquis of the Ming army should be one of them.
Zhang Xianzhong was lying there, thinking that he had finally escaped Hong Shaotou's encirclement and suppression after all the hard work, and finally crossed the river and escaped from Hong Shaotou's jurisdiction and entered Shanxi, thinking that life would be much easier.[
Unexpectedly, as soon as they crossed the river, they ran into a Ming army, an elite force led by a marquis. It was really God's fault. Zhang Xianzhong felt a little reluctant when he thought of this.
However, fortunately among misfortunes, the four orphans he took in should have escaped the pursuit of the Ming army. He was also foresighted, but if he could not escape, they would have to rely on themselves in the future.
When he just thought of this, he suddenly found that some of the people on the top of the slope in the distance had divided up to chase his escaping companions. What surprised him even more was that in the end, there were only six or seven riders left on the top of the slope, and they were still heading towards
Coming from the ferry.
That Marquis must be among these people, because it is impossible for a Marquis of the imperial court to personally pursue and kill the defeated soldiers.
But when and why did he come to the battlefield now? Zhang Xianzhong was a little confused. He scanned the battlefield inconspicuously and found that most of the Ming army was chasing the defeated soldiers up and down the Yellow River. Only a small number of Ming soldiers were monitoring those who knelt and surrendered.
The defeated troops did not have the manpower to clean up the battlefield.
Zhang Xianzhong's movements did not escape the eyes of Ma Huihui, who was close at hand. He followed Zhang Xianzhong's gaze and looked over, and saw Zhong Jinwei and his party coming towards the ferry.
Ma Huihui was not a fool, and he was a little surprised when he thought that the Marquis of the Ming Army was among those people, just like Zhang Xianzhong.
After watching for a while and getting closer, the two of them discovered that the Marquis turned out to be a young man. This could be distinguished not only from the clothes, but also from the look and behavior of each person.
The Marquis and his six followers seemed to be wandering on the road. As they came to the ferry, they said something to the followers from time to time and pointed at the battlefield with their fingers.
After watching for a while, Ma Huihui discovered that the seven people were walking towards the direction where they were. An idea suddenly came into his mind: catch the marquis and kidnap him to make a comeback.
As soon as this thought appeared, Ma Huihui immediately felt hot all over and itched unbearably.
If he really succeeds, not only will he be able to turn defeat into victory immediately, but Ma Huihui will definitely become the number one member of the rebel army, replacing Zijin Liang. He may even be able to obtain the equipment of the Ming army, or blackmail him from this marquis.
Produce more things and form an excellent army of your own. From then on, with the elites in your hands, not to mention conquering the world, but just in the land of Qin and Jin, there is a lot to do.
Napoleon once said that a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier. Although the person who said this has not been born yet, the meaning of the words does exist. Of course, Ma Huihui is eager to be a general and himself when he joins the army.
Have an elite army.
He started to think about it from a few possibilities, and the more he thought about it, the more he realized that the harvest would be huge, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his life was likely to take a turn.
Because of this, he began to think about how to capture Zhong Jinwei.[
But any good thing, or anything that might become a good thing, often has twists and turns. I saw Zhong Jinwei and his party walking for a while, and when they were about fifty steps away from the horse, they suddenly stopped.
The distance was long or not, allowing Ma Huihui to clearly see the appearance of the Marquis. But it was not short. With this distance, no matter what, Ma Huihui could not run over and capture Zhong Jinwei.
This made Ma Huihui anxious as if there was a cat tickling his heart. He wished that a gold ingot or a beautiful girl would suddenly appear here and attract the prince from the court.
He began to observe the surrounding situation inconspicuously, and found that some of the Ming army who stayed at the ferry had started to clean up the battlefield. This meant that they might soon be found to be pretending to be dead. By then, it would not be with Ming
The army has no choice but to surrender after a fight.
As a result, Ma Huihui became even more anxious and quickly started to think about it.
Suddenly, he saw Zhang Xianzhong also staring at the Marquis of the court. Ma Huihui's heart moved, and he ordered Zhang Xianzhong in a low voice: "The dog officer hasn't come over yet, you attract him over so that I can capture him."
Zhang Xianzhong stared at Zhong Jinwei and the others. Hearing what Leader Ma said, he couldn't help but make some remarks. He also had the same idea as Ma Huihui, but Zhong Jinwei couldn't come over, so there was nothing he could do.
He turned his eyes from Zhong Jinwei to Ma Huihui and whispered: "How to do it?"
Ma Huihui had no choice but said forcefully: "You can do whatever you want, as long as you bring the dog officer here."
When Zhang Xianzhong heard this, he really wanted to curse. I know how to lure you here so I won't ask you. But he knew that this was not the time to quarrel and bicker. He turned his attention to the Marquis again and racked his brains to think of ideas.
But things are often like this, the more you think about something, the less you can think of it. The more urgent Zhang Xianzhong thinks, the less he can think of it. In addition, Ma Huihui urges him from time to time, which makes Zhang Xianzhong a little crazy.
Perhaps God began to favor them both. After staying for a while, Zhong Jinwei and his party started to move forward again, and they were heading towards them.
This made Zhang Xianzhong and Ma Huihui overjoyed. If it weren't for the right time, they would have laughed three times and shouted "God help me" again.
But at this moment, Ma Huihui's petty thoughts arose again. The prince of the imperial court was so bold that he came to hang out before cleaning the battlefield. Will he have any support?
Could it be that he himself is a kung fu master, the legendary Dongfang Invincible, or his guards are ten martial arts masters one to one? Otherwise, there is no one else around. If a soldier like him pretending to be dead rises up and hurts someone on the battlefield, he will be the only one.
Aren't you afraid of your life as a noble marquis in the imperial court?
Ma Huihui's eyes rolled a few times, then turned to Zhang Xianzhong, and he suddenly had an idea.
He whispered to Zhang Xianzhong: "I know you are known as Huang Hu and you are very brave. When that dog officer comes, you rise up and capture him. This way you can save many brothers. Do you dare?"
Ma Huihui's idea was to let Zhang Xianzhong strike first, so that he could test whether the Marquis and his entourage were powerful. If they were, then Zhang Xianzhong, who was the first to attack, would be their first target, and Ma Huihui would
You can sneak attack on the Marquis while their attention is focused on Zhang Xianzhong.
If the Marquis and his entourage were not powerful and Zhang Xianzhong captured the Marquis in one fell swoop, then Ma Huihui was also present and had a higher position than Zhang Xianzhong. It was under his leadership that the Marquis was captured. Most of them
The credit will also be returned to him immediately.
After Ma Hui answered the question, he stared at Zhang Xianzhong, hoping that Zhang Xianzhong would agree immediately.
Zhang Xianzhong did not disappoint him and immediately replied: "Okay."
Seeing the smile in Ma Huihui's eyes after hearing his answer, Zhang Xianzhong could naturally guess what he was thinking.
But he had no choice, because he couldn't instruct Ma Hui to go back and do things. After all, he was one of the leaders, and he was just a very small leader under Zijin Liang.
Furthermore, he originally wanted to capture the prince of the imperial court alive. Ma Hui's request was consistent with his own purpose. He had to do it whether he agreed or not. As for the risk of taking action, it was not that Zhang Xianzhong had not considered it.
But since a man wants to do something, he has to take risks.
After Zhang Xianzhong replied to Ma Huihui, he ignored him and stared at Zhong Jinwei with all his attention, watching the target approach step by step.
Ma Huihui quietly observed the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty who were cleaning the battlefield, and found that those soldiers were sweeping in the direction where they were. He couldn't help but became anxious again. The Marquis did not come, but these soldiers of the Ming Dynasty came first.
.
Fortunately, this did not happen, and the Marquis's voice began to be heard clearly, indicating that he was getting closer.
"I didn't expect that the soft things on their bodies were just some rags. Are these their belongings?" Zhong Jinwei just saw a package scattered on the body of a rebel and couldn't help but sigh.
"Master Marquis, do you think it's gold and silver jewels? If they had that kind of money, they wouldn't be thieves." Li Laosi was on the left side of Zhong Jinwei, one horse behind. Hearing his words, he asked him a question
, and then sigh.
He remembered that he had almost become one of these corpses on the ground. After being captured as a young man, he luckily met Marquis Zhongxing. Life was so different. What a blessing!
"Indeed, you carry all these things with you like treasures and refuse to throw them away even on the battlefield. You are really too poor." Zhong Jinwei was not dissatisfied because of Li Laosi's rhetorical question. He just regarded Li Laosi as
When talking to a friend. This can be regarded as a sequelae caused by time travel. He lacks the sense of hierarchy of people of that era, but it makes his subordinates feel that he is approachable.
After listening to Zhong Jinwei's words, Li Laosi was about to express his gratitude when he suddenly discovered that a corpse near the horse's head on the left side of Marquis Zhongxing was moving, and very fast, almost as if it was rising from the ground.
He stood up and grabbed the approaching Zhongxing Hou.