At dusk, in the territory of Sanhe, a hundred miles east of the capital, Zhou Yuji walked out of his tent, stretched out his hand and saw that the rain had stopped. He glanced around and frowned. The soldiers under his command were in such a miserable state that it was simply too miserable to see.
There has been drought and little rain for many years, and even if it rains once in a while, it will be a steady stream. Who would have thought that such a heavy rain would suddenly occur in the early morning, which caught the unprepared Zhou Yujibu by surprise. They were deep in the grass and trees by the river.
They camped in a hidden place, and because they were moving the troops in a hurry, they didn't have many tents. Most of the soldiers found haystacks and lay down under trees. A heavy rain suddenly came and soaked them all. I thought it wouldn't last long, but God seemed to eat me.
Like Viagra, the durability is amazing and I can't stop peeing. I have no choice but to cut the grass and build a shelter to take shelter from the rain, but I encounter a hailstorm in the evening.
The sky is going to change! Zhou Yuji sighed, and then felt funny again. The sky in the Ming Dynasty is changing every day! It’s just that this rain is really a disaster!
Dozens of miles away in the southwest, Li Yan's tribe also suffered from this ordeal, but they were obviously more resistant to torture as they were born in the rebel army. After all, they were chased everywhere by officers and soldiers back then, and it was common for them to be exposed to wind, rain, wind, and sleeping in the open.
It's raining, little ks. Some people even stripped naked and jumped into the river to swim in the heavy rain. Making fun of hardship is a mentality they have honed in many years of adversity.
Li Yan had already contacted Zhou Yuji's tribe. The two of them did not know at this time that Dorgon would launch a fierce attack on the capital in the early hours of this morning. However, they also knew that Chang Yu was the only way to delay the Qing army and give them time to ambush at the designated location.
Just use the capital as bait.
I was afraid that this heavy rain would be followed by an even more violent storm! Li Yan stood by the river and watched the night slowly fall, looking thoughtful, then took off his clothes and jumped into the water.
In the early morning, when the sky was slightly bright, Wu Zhong woke up in a side room in the inner courtyard of Dongchang Yamen. The pain from his wound kept him from sleeping well all night. He could hear the constant shouting outside the room in a daze, and he endured the severe pain and crawled.
When I got up and walked to the door of the room, I saw the shirtless little eunuch beating the sandbag crazily, his fists were like falling stars, and his tendons and flesh were covered with beads of sweat...
Wuzhong is a great master of Baji Quan and has rich practical experience. He is known as the best master in Dongchang. Even the masters such as Chen Wangting, Qiao Sanxiu and others are slightly behind him. However, every time he competes with the little eunuch, although he has the upper hand, he still cannot.
Well, the little eunuch's kung fu is unknown, but he is quick, ruthless and accurate, and he has a particularly ferocious and ferocious style.
Every effort is rewarded, and how much sweat is poured into it. When the little eunuch crossed over a few months ago, although he had martial arts skills, his physical fitness, strength, and speed were too weak. However, after these months of continuous hard training,
, although he has not reached the peak of his previous life, he has made great progress with each passing day. Although he cannot defeat Wuzhong in a matter of seconds, this guy will never dare to claim that he is invincible every day.
As the old saying goes, actual combat is the truth. Chang Yu sweated profusely for nearly half an hour, took a break and then began to compete with his masters. Chen Wangting, Qiao Sanxiu, and Chen Suole brothers, who are not top-notch players, each other
Learn from each other and make progress.
Wuzhong watched for a while and was so itchy that he couldn't help but yell and point out, and even ridiculed the little eunuch for his three-legged cat kung fu... If he hadn't been seriously injured, everyone could be sure that the little eunuch would take care of him.
"Mr. Factory Supervisor, it is said that you are born with extraordinary talent. No matter how serious the injury is, you will recover in a very short time, right?" Chang Yu took a breather and rested on the flower bed, watching Chen Ruxin and Song Luoshu fight.
asked in a voice.
Chang Yu looked up at him and raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong? What do you think?"
"I'm just curious because of my humble position, if you..." After saying that, he whispered into Chang Yu's ear, and the little eunuch jumped up: "What the hell, do you want us to make a bowl of blood for you to drink? Your skin is so itchy.
Isn’t that right?”
Chang Yu roared, and everyone in the courtyard was startled, and then stunned. Wuzhong was embarrassed again and again: "Ahem, cough, it might work if you try it. Then if we are injured in the future, the governor can...cough, cough, humble job."
If the injury heals quickly, it will be easier for the governor to help. You see, the humble servant has been injured, and everyone in the Black Wolf Camp is leaderless..."
"Fart!" Chang Yu shouted at him: "You are the only half-hearted person who still wants to fool our family. You are getting fatter and fatter and you want to drink the blood of my governor..." Seeing him furious, Wuzhong hurriedly limped and ran away.
Returning to the room: "Oh, oh, I can't do it anymore, the wound collapsed..."
After washing up and having breakfast, the sky was already bright. However, it was not as scorching as Chang Yu was worried about. Instead, it was cloudy and cool. Yesterday's heavy rain penetrated overnight, and the cool weather was very comfortable.
, don’t worry about aggravating the plague.
Wearing fast horses and lightly armed, we led dozens of personal guards to the top of the city from Anding Gate. We rode slowly toward the west and looked at the Qing army camp in the north of the city. We saw green smoke curling up. They should be making a fire to cook. They were able to calm down. It seemed that they had done something yesterday.
The Tatars were fiercely attacking the city and were exhausted. Chang Yu was thinking about whether he should take the opportunity to send troops out of the city for a sneak attack.
I finally gave up this year. Some tricks may work once, but they may fall into a trap again.
The sparse figures in the distance were probably the Qing army's reconnaissance team, wandering only a few miles away but not approaching the capital.
There were dead bodies everywhere under the city. They had turned pale after a day of rain. It was shocking to see. Even in broad daylight, it was very scary. It was summer, and although it was cloudy and cooler today, these corpses could not be released if they were not dealt with quickly.
It will stink in a few days and may even cause other plagues.
Some of these corpses were from the Qing army and some were Ming civilians who were kidnapped and used as cannon fodder. However, it was obvious that Dorgon did not intend to collect their corpses, and the Ming army would not allow them to wander down the city.
Then the Ming army will have to do these things.
So Chang Yu ordered some refugees to go out of the city to clean up the corpses and burn them for burial. Of course, strict vigilance was put up and down the city to prevent the Qing army from taking the opportunity to attack.
After inspecting the city, it was almost noon. The palace sent people to look for him. Emperor Chongzhen summoned Chang Yu into the palace.
Coming down from Xibianmen, Chang Yu hurriedly walked towards the palace. When he arrived at Chengtianmen and was about to enter the imperial city, he was stopped by someone. He turned around and saw, hey, it was Zhou Kui, the father-in-law of the old country.
His expression was a little anxious: "Mr. Factory Supervisor, that matter..."
"Who are you? Don't bother me." Chang Yu frowned, turned around and entered the imperial city. Zhou Kui was startled and then got angry: "What do you mean by this? Is it wrong to refuse to pay..." He was about to rush to the imperial city.
, but was blocked by the guards and eunuchs.
"Father, father, maybe this is not the right place to discuss this matter. The little eunuch has some scruples and is acting like this. Let's, let's go to Fusi, Jinyiweibei Town, to look for Wu Mengming first..." the eldest son who came with him advised, Zhou Kui
Only then did I calm down. If the dog eunuch dares not to admit his guilt, I will never end it with him. (To be continued)