Chapter 27: Sharing the same enemy with Zi Hateful in his heart, he couldn't even disobey Sesame Li's orders.
In the afternoon of that day, he selected a batch of pigskin armors that had just been produced from the arsenal and sent them to the left army's barracks in the city.
Through personal observation in the government office lobby in the morning, Zhu Dapeng clearly felt that the Xuzhou Army was very poorly prepared for the war.
Therefore, as soon as they received the armors, they were all distributed to the brothers.
In addition to the 100 personal soldiers and 500 combat soldiers that Mr.
Su had obtained at a high price through robberies, basically each person could get just one set.
The centurions and thousand-centurions among the auxiliary soldiers can also make do with half a suit, and they do not have to rely on nailing red strips of cloth on their clothes to identify their identities and official positions as before.
"The soldiers live in my house.
Hong San, you go and arrange for the soldiers to be led by Mr.
Sun Qian.
They find an empty house in the city to live in.
Take the time to rest and replenish your strength."
After everyone put on the new armor, how many It looks a bit elite.
Zhu Dapeng waved his hand vigorously and shouted an order.
"Yes" Xu Hongsan, the captain of the personal soldiers, and Sun Sanshiyi, the commander of the thousands of soldiers, agreed at the same time, clasped their fists and accepted the order.
Before they could walk out of the door, Zhu Dapeng glanced at Wu Twenty-Er, who was waiting beside him with a nervous look on his face, and ordered loudly, "Pick out 500 able-bodied men from among the auxiliary soldiers and take them to the city."
Find an empty house to rest in.
Take them to the city wall tomorrow to help defend others, and leave it to Zhou Xiaotie.
I have other arrangements."
"Yes."
Wu Twenty-two also followed Sun Thirty-one's example and held up his hands.
He took a few steps outside, but suddenly turned his face and said in a somewhat tentative tone: "Captain, then tomorrow, tomorrow If you need it, will I prepare a carriage for you at my house?"
"What do I need a carriage for?"
Zhu Dapeng was stunned for a moment when he was asked, and then realized that Wu Twenty-Er knew that he couldn't ride a horse, so he wanted to hide the carriage in the house in advance.
Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately protected himself and escaped from the city.
He was so angry that he slammed the table and shouted loudly, "Stop wasting your time.
The imperial court's territory is everywhere.
Run away.
Where can we go?
Besides, in tomorrow's battle, whoever loses and who wins is determined.
Hurry up and take the lead."
People go down to rest, eat and drink enough, and recharge their batteries.”
"Yes."
Seeing Zhu Dapeng's resolute words, Wu Twenty-Er agreed helplessly, raised his hand, and walked out quickly.
As soon as his front foot left, Mr.
Su immediately moved his head forward, lowered his voice, and said hummingly: "Captain, in fact, Captain Wu also has good intentions.
As the saying goes, leave the green hills behind."
"Shut up and mess with the morale of our troops, you will be pushed out and beheaded."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Dapeng was so angry that his eyes were filled with smoke.
He slapped the table hard again and threatened harshly.
Su Mingzhe was born with the courage of a rabbit.
Seeing that Zhu Dapeng seemed to be angry, he was immediately frightened and stopped talking nonsense.
However, a pair of red phoenix eyes looked around, without any confidence in their eyes.
Zhu Dapeng glanced around again and found that the other generals under his command were either solemn or gray, and few of them were shouting like usual.
Obviously, everyone had heard about the Yuan army's invasion of the country and the massacre of Xiao Pei.
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"The Tatars have only a little over three thousand soldiers.
Including the general's personal soldiers and scouts, there are only about four thousand troops.
The rest are auxiliary soldiers who cannot go to the battlefield."
Knowing that these ancient city administrators under his command were frightened.
Feeling brave, Zhu Dapeng took a deep breath and explained patiently.
"I was at the government office this morning and discussed with the general manager a strategy to defeat the enemy.
At noon the day after tomorrow at the latest, everyone will be able to see the real seal."
The time for fighting with the officers and soldiers must be postponed to at least noon the day after tomorrow.
This was the conclusion he and Zhima Li, Zhao Junyong, and Mao Gui came to in the morning based on the actual situation between the enemy and ourselves.
The officers and soldiers came from afar and needed to rest, so it was impossible to attack the city immediately upon arrival.
As for the Xuzhou Army, it will take at least a whole day to become familiar with the newly formulated battle positions, order, and command rules such as flags and signals.
After explaining, seeing that everyone still couldn't cheer up, he thought for a while and continued: "Also, I have a trick here.
If you use it at a critical moment, you will definitely catch the enemy by surprise."
"Really?"
The generals were immediately happy and asked questions in a hurry.
In their hearts, they never understood how the same Zhu Ba11 could be so different.
Therefore, Zhu Dapeng, who has merged two souls, has always been regarded as the incarnation of some great fairy, who might be able to use some magic weapon from the fairy family.
"Really, but I need all of you to help."
At this point, Zhu Dapeng could only treat a dead horse as a living horse.
First, he grabbed a command arrow and handed it to Mr.
Su, "Go and bring the gunpowder I prepared myself and the gunpowder I picked up from the arsenal in the morning and bring them to the house."
"Yes" Mr.
Su was hesitant, took the command arrow, and trotted off to carry out the mission.
Zhu Dapeng immediately grabbed the second command arrow and threw it directly to Yu Changlin, the commander of the Zuo Army.
"Yu Canjun, you take a hundred auxiliary soldiers to the grocery store on the street and buy me bamboo poles and hemp."
Rope.
Use large moso bamboo as thick as the mouth of a bowl, the drier the better.”
"Nuo" Yu Changlin is a half-hearted scholar.
He got into the Zuo Army only after losing Mr.
Su's relationship, so he pays great attention to his performance.
First he bowed his hands and bowed, then strode out.
"Niu Da, you and Fatty Wang go and pick two hundred dexterous men from the auxiliary soldiers and come to my house to wait for orders.
Zhou Xiaotie, you take the other auxiliary soldiers down to rest.
I have restrained them for the past two days. , don’t allow them to disturb the people, everyone else will stay on standby.”
"Yes."
The generals saw that Zhu Dapeng's arrangement became smoother and more confident.
Their spirits were somewhat lifted, and they all bowed to take orders.
About one stick of incense later, Mr.
Su and others successively brought back gunpowder, moso bamboo and other items.
Niu Da and Wang Fatty, two carefully selected and clever auxiliary soldiers, were also brought into the Zuo Dudu Mansion.
When Zhu Dapeng saw it, he didn't waste any time.
He immediately led everyone to start cleaning the corridor in the front yard, and put a layer of straw bags containing food on the ground.
Then he poured the only standard black powder he had on hand and the hundreds of kilograms from the arsenal onto the straw bag.
"Look, I'll give you a demonstration first, and you all will follow suit."
After that, I used a saw to cut a half-foot-long piece of moso bamboo with a bamboo knot at one end.
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I cleaned out the debris in the bamboo tube and punched a small hole in the side.
Then, he shoveled about seven or eight taels of gunpowder with bamboo slices and poured it into the bamboo tube.
Then, wrap gunpowder in paper and twist a long lead, one end is placed on the powder in the bamboo tube, and the other end is passed through the small hole in the wall of the bamboo tube and tied to the outside with a hemp rope.
Immediately, a ball of paper was stuffed on the surface of the gunpowder in the bamboo tube to make a gap.
Finally, the bamboo tube was tightly sealed with dry soil.
If children in the 21st century saw it, they would immediately recognize that Zhu Dapeng made an extra-large firecracker.
It's just that the shell of the firecracker has been changed from a paper tube to a bamboo tube, and the lead wire is slightly longer than the common firecrackers on the market.
"That's it.
When we go out to fight in the city tomorrow, we will take him with us."
Before anyone could ask questions, Zhu Dapeng put the finished product in front of him and said with a smile.
"I guess many of you have seen what the bronze cannon looked like after it was blown up this morning.
No matter how powerful the Tatar officers and soldiers are, they are still made of flesh and blood and cannot be stronger than the bronze cannon."
The remains of the blunderbuss had already been viewed by the generals present after Zhu Dapeng dragged Li Mubai away.
At this moment, when I heard my governor talk about it, I immediately smiled knowingly.
They all thought that the Governor was really not an ordinary person, and he could find methods at his fingertips.
This gunpowder can blow up even a copper blunderbuss, light it and throw it on top of the Tatar's head.
His iron head will also explode into a watermelon.
I'm afraid he is some kind of monster.
Immediately, everyone started to make firecrackers together.
In less than half an hour, all the gunpowder on hand was used up.
Zhu Dapeng first ordered Yu Changlin, a member of the Sicang Army under his command, to record the manufacturing process of the native grenade, copied several copies, and sent them to Xuzhou General Manager Sesame Li, Chief Shi Zhao Junyong, Light Envoy Tang Zihao, etc., and suggested that everyone should also make their own hand grenades in the same way.
Gunpowder in hand.
Then he waved his hands a few times and ordered Su Changshi to take everyone to rest first.
After everyone had dispersed, he sat in front of the rows of large firecrackers, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's up to you, brother, the firecrackers can't kill anyone, at least they can scare the Tatars."
Not to mention that in front of all the brothers, he looked confident.
Deep down, he still felt the same uneasiness.
Because he knows the true situation of Xuzhou Army better than anyone at this moment.
Although the total strength of the troops is as high as 120,000, the level of training is pitifully low.
Except for himself and Mao Gui, Sesame Li, Zhao Junyong and other generals have spent most of their money and food on expanding their troops in the past three months.
When they really go to the battlefield, they are just a ragtag group of people who may not be able to take full advantage of their own side's numerical advantage.
As for the pile of things in front of me that I had led everyone to improvise on a whim, except for the four I personally made, the rest were all filled with junk gunpowder.
Without any actual testing, the power cannot be guaranteed at all.
But there are some words that he cannot say truthfully.
Originally, this group of officers in the Zuo Army who were transferred from ancient urban management positions lacked courage and had more than enough agility.
If the war was about to begin, and I, the commander-in-chief of the left army, had shown cowardice first, there would be no need to wait to see the real chapter on the battlefield.
It is estimated that someone would have to sneak out of the city and escape tonight.
Thinking that he could not let the deserters shake the morale of the entire Xuzhou Army, he endured his physical fatigue and ordered twenty soldiers to patrol around the city.
Along the way, not even half of the deserters were caught, but other generals kept coming over for various reasons to verify the rumors of ghost soldiers.
Every time, he swore to the other party that what he said during the day was 100% true.
Those guys with blond hair and green eyes are really not monsters.
It's like being stabbed to death.
But later on, there was still an endless stream of customers.
Zhu Dapeng was so annoyed that he had no choice but to ask Mr.
Su to write a few notices and post them all over the city, "If a ghost has no shadow, whether it is a human being or a monster, you will know it under the sun."
Some of the soldiers who came to inquire about the news were literate.
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After reading the notices on the wall, they breathed a sigh of relief and went back to sleep happily.
This sentence spread from ten to ten, and soon spread throughout the entire Xuzhou city.
The soldiers and civilians quietly made up their minds to find an opportunity to go to the top of the city the next morning to see if those legendary ghost soldiers were afraid of the sun and whether they had any shadows.
The next day it was bright, and the soldiers on duty at the north gate saw large groups of Yuan troops approaching from outside the city.
This group of soldiers and horses were not in a hurry to launch an attack on Xuzhou City.
Instead, they used knives to force the people they captured along the way to build a military camp two or three miles away from the city gate, with their backs to the Yellow River.
At the same time, scouts were sent out to alert everyone.
In theory, those people belonged to the people of the Yuan Dynasty.
They did not expect that the imperial army would arrest people indiscriminately, and they did not deliberately avoid them in advance.
The Goryeo soldiers under Wu Labuhua's command used sticks to force them, and often the whole family was captured and forced to work.
Therefore, the number was extremely large, and a huge military camp was built with all hands and hands.
Wu LaBuHua refused to let them leave, and immediately ordered the Korean soldiers to escort the people around to chop wood and make fires for cooking.
After all the cavalry and soldiers had been served and fed, the horses had also received sufficient rest.
It's already ten minutes past noon.
The old thief looked at the sun above his head and suddenly spoke a series of Mongolian words.
Immediately, more than two hundred cavalrymen rushed into the ranks of the common people and pulled out an equal number of men and women indiscriminately.
"What are they going to do?"
Zhu Dapeng went to the enemy tower early and stayed with Zhizhi Li, observing the enemy's movements.
Seeing the Mongolian cavalry suddenly pulling out hundreds of ordinary people and escorting them toward the city gate, they were stunned and asked loudly.
"I don't know."
Sesame Li was also confused by Wu La Buhua's actions, frowning, and responded in a low voice.
"Logically, these people were forcibly recruited from the north bank of the Yellow River.
They are subjects of the imperial court and have nothing to do with us."
Halfway through his words, he suddenly paused and his eyes suddenly widened.
"No, hurry out of the city to save people.
Mao Gui, hurry up and lead your brothers out of the city to save people."
"Yes."
Mao Gui, the former military governor, also noticed that something was wrong, agreed, and ran down the horse path towards the city wall.
After running a few steps, a drum suddenly sounded outside the city gate, "Dong Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong Dong."
Immediately afterwards, the Mongolian cavalry raised their steel swords and with one blow, they killed the people in front of their horses.
Cut it into two pieces "Ah" Zhu Dapeng could see clearly from the watch tower and jumped forward suddenly.
He pressed his hands on the battlements, feeling the chill in his heart.
Then he suddenly realized that he was not the one who was killed.
A scarlet flame rushed out of his heart in an instant and rushed to the door.
I just feel that at this moment, the sky is red, the ground is red, the clouds in the distance are red, the trees under the clouds, the people under the trees, and the rolling Yellow River behind the people that has not had time to freeze are all bright red.
The boundless redness rushed over like blood, thick and thick, blocking his eyes, nose, and mouth, making it impossible for him to scream or breathe.
And in this red world, the cries were endless.
The parents, wives and children of those innocent people who were killed seemed to be unable to believe what was happening in front of them.
After a long while, they finally rushed out of the crowd and staggered towards the pool of blood. corpse in.
The Koreans around the crowd raised sharpened sticks and sharp steel knives, and stabbed the bodies of the people who rushed out without hesitation.
Once they were stabbed, another stream of bright red blood mist was sprayed out.
"Listen Sesame Lee" In the bright red world, a short and fat Mongolian warrior ran out from the ranks of the murderers.
He picked up an unwilling head with a spear and showed off his power at a distance of about a hundred meters from the city wall.
"My lord has said that you must leave the city and surrender within an hour.
If you don't obey," he laughed ferociously.
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He threw his head towards the enemy tower with all his strength, "Kill all your people outside the city and let them go to hell to clear the way for you."
"Bang" the head was thrown more than 40 meters, fell to the ground, and fell into pieces.
Zhu Dapeng's body trembled, and the red color in front of his eyes quickly receded, and the bright steel sword and the faces that could not cry were reappeared.
"Leave the city and surrender within an hour.
If you don't obey, kill all your tribesmen outside the city and send them to hell to clear the way for you."
The Mongolian warrior continued to gallop a hundred meters away, back and forth, passing on the threat.
Into everyone's ears on the town.
They are my tribesmen.
The Tatars said, they are all my tribesmen.
Zhu Dapeng finally understood why Mao Gui thought he was arrogant and always liked to stand on a high place and overlook all living beings.
Mr.
Su, Sun Sanyi and others, who had received a lot of favors from him, were always in awe of him and were not very close to him.
It turns out that everyone can feel that he is not the same group as them, never has been
In the 21st century, the concept of global village has become deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Zhu Dapeng's friends include many ethnic minorities.
Everyone usually drinks and eats meat together, and no one will deliberately mention the things between their ancestors.
Not to mention those who conquer and are conquered, slaughter and be slaughtered.
Therefore, in his eyes, there is actually no difference between Sesame Li and others and the Mongolians and Koreans outside the city.
Since the fusion of the two souls, although he has struggled hard to survive, he has helped many people here and done many things.
However, deep down, he himself has always regarded the people of this world as NCs in the game.
He has never thought about which side he belongs to, and he has never regarded any of them as the same race.
However, the Mongols outside the city told him with a bleeding butcher knife that he, Sesame Li, and the corpses lying in silence under the city were both Han Chinese and were all born slaves.
Resistance means fighting to the death or not.
Whether to die or not depends entirely on the master's mood.
I am the commander-in-chief of the left army of the Xuzhou Army, I am an insurrectionist, and I am a refugee with the lowest status among the Han Chinese.
Ever since the two souls merged, there has never been a moment when Zhu Dapeng had such a clear understanding of his identity.
There was an invisible film that instantly turned into powder around him.
He is not Zhu Dapeng, not the Zhu Dapeng who played games all his life in his previous life and continues to play games in this life.
He is Zhu Bayi, Zhu Laowei'er, the pig-killer Zhu Laowei'er in Xuzhou City.
The commander-in-chief of the left army under Zhima Li.
He has a brother named Mao Gui, a brother named Pan Lezi, a brother named Zhao Junyong, another brother named Su Mingzhe, and a brother named Zhang Xiaoqi.
They are brothers and the same race.
They have different personalities, different abilities, different surnames, different looks, different heights, short, fat, and thin.
But under the butcher's knife and in the eyes of the alien race, they will always be the same race without any difference.
If we don’t resist together, we will become corpses together.
They are brothers, they are the same race, no matter what time, they will always be Life, shoulder to shoulder, death, arm to arm: