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Chapter 13 Perseverance


readxWhen Zhang Pan arrived in Nancheng, he saw the navy officers and soldiers encircling the Jian Nu.

He was furious after seeing the mess caused by the Jian Nu’s killing.

However, out of caution, Zhang Pan did not order the door to open.

If the Jian Nu The big group charged hard, and despite the casualties, they could still rush to Nanguan from the west side, and then the fun would be great.

Zhang Pan can't afford to gamble.

Fortunately, the Denglai navy on the dock was quite good at killing all the slave soldiers.

After the encirclement and suppression of the slave soldiers, several generals came to the city moat.

One of them shouted: "Sir Zhang Panzhang, can you?"

exist."

"General, what are you waiting for?"

Zhang Pan returned.

"Weihai Navy Commander sent Mr.

Zhao a letter to Mr.

Zhang."

The man shouted.

"Put down the basket."

Zhu Guochang ordered.

The soldiers are preparing to carry the basket.

During the siege, in order to prevent the enemy from storming the city, the city gates were not dared to be opened, and the only way to communicate with the inside and outside was by carrying baskets.

I saw the tallest and strongest person among them stretching his bow and aiming at the tower.

Everyone on the city hurriedly leaned down, knowing that he was shooting an arrow at a book.

The soldiers on the city all yelled at the navy that they were stupid and would die in a while.

Just a bang was heard, and a heavy arrow pierced the pillar of the city gate tower, and the tail of the arrow trembled wildly.

There is something tied between the heavy arrows.

Everyone stood up, only to see a few people cup their hands and turn around.

A soldier went up to pull out the arrow, and it took a lot of effort to pull it out.

Zhang Pan initially estimated that the arrow would hit the wood within an inch, so the opponent's bow would be at least one stone away.

It seemed that the navy also had capable people.

Zhu Guochang snorted, "Sir, these navy masters are very rude, let's leave now."

According to the rules, when a subordinate officer meets a superior officer, he must kneel down and bow.

These people bowed their hands and left.

So Zhu Guochang said he was rude.

"That's all, keep everything simple during the war."

Zhang Pan was happy now, so he didn't care.

Besides, they were Weihai navy and had no affiliation with Zhang Pan, so they couldn't blame him.

The soldiers presented the letter to Zhang Pan.

Zhang Pan unfolded it and saw that Xin was not the commander of the Weihai Navy, but a captain named Zhao Lie.

Xin first complimented him for having killed countless Jian slaves, which was admirable.

Then he said that according to the instructions of the Jiannunu soldiers on the east side, there was an internal enemy in the returning Han army in his own army, and Mang Gurtai wanted to cooperate internally and externally to capture Lushun.

In addition, the Weihai Navy will bombard Nanguan to join the defenders.

Zhang Pan saw two things in this letter, one of which was an internal response.

Thinking of the strangeness of Mang Gurtai coming with only cavalry, this is probably true.

One is the tone of this letter making the decision on behalf of the Weihai Navy, and it also occurred to me that the commander of the Weihai Navy was surnamed Zhao.

This person was probably his close relative, or even his son.

It seems that the report was meant by Zhao Haiming.

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This was to communicate with the enemy and remind the Lushun defenders that if this matter is true, they really owe Zhao Haiming a huge favor.

Zhang Pan turned around silently and walked to Beicheng, sorting out his thoughts as he walked, speechless for a moment.

All the personal guards around him protected him from the front and back.

After Zhao Lie shot the letter arrow, he returned to the dock, cleaned up the aftermath, and let the ships behind him enter the harbor to transport people.

As for the matters in Lushun City, Zhang Pan will take care of them.

After all, I only remember that when I returned to the Han army, I should open the door and dedicate the city.

I believe Zhang Pan, a heroic figure who has defended Lushun for several years.

The aftermath of the dock was enough to give Zhao Lie a headache.

Due to the dense crowds and the lack of control, the bows and crossbows could not be fired, so the soldiers in leather armor had to fight hard.

They killed more than ten Jiannu.

He himself also lost nine soldiers and injured more than ten, most of whom were armored soldiers on other ships.

Fuhai Only one person in the ship's leather armor was seriously injured and two were slightly injured.

The two months of training had some effect.

At least the soldiers of the ship Fuhai who engaged the enemy in battle formation suffered very few injuries.

In addition, Yu Dabao received a cut on his arm.

More than 200 refugees died and more than 70 were injured, of whom more than 10 were estimated to have died.

Zhao Lie ordered people to boil seawater and wipe the wounds with seawater.

The conditions were simple, so he had to deal with it in this way first and get out of danger first.

Zhao Lie first looked at the injured, and saw most of them wailing and screaming, and even the slightly injured were very frightened.

Only a tall young man in ragged clothes hung his hands with rags, with blood still seeping from his arms, and glared at Jiannu's The corpse was supported by a short and stocky young man next to him.

Seeing Zhao Lie and others coming over, the injured young man immediately knelt on the ground and thanked the adults loudly for saving his life.

Seeing this, everyone else knelt down and thanked him.

Zhao Lie repeatedly said he did not dare.

"Sir, I am a military household in Haizhou.

My whole family was killed by an old slave because of five measures of rice.

Please let us join the army and kill the slaves."

The injured young man said with red eyes.

His eyes were filled with hatred.

The young man next to him knelt down and echoed.

Suddenly, hundreds of men around him knelt down and begged to join the army to kill the slaves.

"Your name."

Zhao Lie motioned to Wan Ji to help him up.

"The villain's name is Liu Fugui, and he is the villain's brother Zou Huaien."

Liu Fugui stiffened his neck and couldn't get up.

"If the master doesn't let me wait to kill the enemy, the villain won't get up."

Zhao Lie laughed, "Boy, if you still beg me, if you don't beg me, I won't let go of you or the Liao people who have a blood feud with Lao Nu."

"Liu Fugui, I am worried that there are too few people to join me in killing the slaves."

Zhao Lie tapped Liu Fugui with his hand.

"You get up first.

You are my soldiers now."

Liu Fugui and Zou Huai'en were overjoyed and gave thanks.

Others shouted: "I'm waiting, and I'm waiting."

"Go to the Shuangdao first.

Anyone who surrenders to the army will be captured."

Zhao Lie promised.

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Suddenly, the dock was filled with joy.

Zhao Haiming stood on the deck of the Fushan, twirling his beard and smiling.

When the battle began, Zhao Haiming became uneasy.

He went to the deck several times to look out.

The fighting and chaos on the dock made him immediately send troops to disembark and land for support.

It was not until Zhao Lie came back that he felt at ease.

He came down, but the subsequent fight between Zhao Lie and Jian Nu made him break out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, he was not in danger.

Seeing Zhao Lie's arrangement from a distance, I felt satisfied.

"Congratulations to Dong Weng.

The young master has gone through a battle and defeated the enemy chieftain.

It's a joy to congratulate him."

Li Mingyu smiled and held his hands in congratulations.

"Thank you, brother Runping.

Thank you very much.

I'm afraid he will be unruly."

Zhao Haiming responded with a smile.

An hour later, on the deck of Fuhai, Zhao Lie was in front, Li Hu, Zhao Da, Wan Ji, Huang Han, Yu Dabao, Zhang Gusheng, and the leaders of each ship's group were kneeling down to worship Zhao Haiming.

"Sir, our formation beheaded thirty-six Jiannu, burned hundreds of Jiannu, killed and injured several Jiannu Niulu Ezhen, Lingjiu, etc.

We have won the victory and returned to the army, which will not insult the majesty of our navy."

On the other side, Huang Tieshan reported: "Sir, our navy's heavy artillery bombardment killed sixty-seven Jiannu, which does not insult the majesty of our navy.

Now the bows of each ship are preparing Jiannu but they have not arrived.

I will report it on my behalf."

"Ha, ha."

Zhao Haiming looked up to the sky and smiled: "Okay, all the officers and men will kill thieves for the country, rebuild the slaves, and increase the power of our Weihai Navy.

I will ask the imperial court for your merits."

When will the Weihai Navy be available?

Such a great achievement The navy has always been a transport brigade, with only hard work and no merit.

Jian slaves do not go to sea.

Occasionally, if you go ashore to transport baggage, you will be accidentally attacked by the Jian slaves and lose your life.

This is how my younger brother Zhao Hailiang died unjustly.

"Thank you, sir."

Everyone responded in unison.

The atmosphere was warm, and everyone knew that this great achievement would be rewarded heavily, and everyone would have a share.

"We are building slaves to besiege the city today, and we are afraid of attacking the city tomorrow.

All officers and men must not neglect it.

They must work hard to kill the slaves and show their military might again.

Our Ming Dynasty will be victorious."

Zhao Haiming warned everyone.

"The Ming Dynasty will be victorious."

Everyone responded in unison.

The soldiers on board the Fukuyama shouted in response.

The soldiers on other ships also shouted loudly.

The sound shook Nanguan.

Zhu Guochang, who was at the head of Nanguan City, was moved when he heard this.

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He immediately shouted, "The Ming Dynasty will be victorious."

All the soldiers followed and shouted.

The sound of victory in the Ming Dynasty spread throughout the city, and Zhang Pan at the North City Gate took the lead in shouting.

The sound of victory spreads for miles.

The momentum of the soldiers and civilians in the city rose sharply, and the excitement and joy of rebuilding the slaves under today's fire and artillery bombardment was expressed.

The North City, which is only a few hundred steps away from the South City, can also be heard clearly.

When Mang Gurtai heard the flesh moving wildly on his face, he stood up, drew his sword and cut the current copy into two pieces.

The Goshihars inside and outside the door remained silent, fearing that they would be angry at themselves.

Mang Gurtai panted heavily and sat down again with Zhu Dao, looking at the afternoon sky, with a fierce look in his eyes, "Well, I'll let you live a few more hours."

The Ming army generals at the horse road in the south city and north city looked at the sky without saying a word in the midst of great victory.

They seemed to see the ferocious face of Fushun's consort Li Yongfang again in the sky.

Li Yongfang's sharp voice sounded: "Fang Song, all thirteen members of your Fang family are in the hands of the master.

I order you to go to Lushun and surrender, gain Zhang Pan's trust, and seize the city gate at the beginning of the first night after the army arrives.

Raise four fires as a signal to support the army in attacking the city.

It will be a great achievement.

When you come back, I will carry the flag and reward you with three hundred acres of land.

If you tell Zhang Pan, all the men in your family will be Ling Chi, and the women will be fine. " Fang Song's eyes were empty.

He thought of his three-year-old son and his twenty-year-old daughter-in-law, who had white hair.

He gritted his teeth and turned around to look at his more than ninety subordinates, all of whom were hostage with their own family members.

Damn it, give it a try.

It is not easy for a newcomer to write a new book.

Brothers passing by lend a helping hand and ask for recommendations and collections

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