Tomorrow

Chapter One, Three and Four, Sudden Death

The battlefield is very noisy.

Compared to the strange noises made by the King Po Aso of Champa, the noises that occurred in the Golden Tiger Army were more rhythmic.

The musket rang unhurriedly, and someone fell unhurriedly on the back of the war elephant.

The war elephants have no feeling for one or two people missing on their backs, and they still advance at their own pace.

Seeing that the war elephant group had reached a distance of less than ten meters in front of the trench, Jin Hu retreated with the Ming soldiers guarding the trench at the front line.

In the contest between the gun and the bow and arrow just now, Jinhu's subordinates had almost no casualties due to the trenches as a cover.

They quickly evacuated the first trench with the leader, watching the uncontrolled war elephants slide down the trench.

The controlled war elephant stopped in front of the trench, and after the refueling team behind the **** stick paved the road with planks for the war elephant, the war elephant team set off again valiantly.

This time, a lot of ragged troops rushed out from behind the war elephant. They rushed in front of the war elephant, holding various weapons, squeezed into a group and crowded towards the battle line of the golden tiger.

Small-caliber artillery, spewing flames unhurriedly, small shells fell into the enemy group, bursting with orange-red sparks, the Lantian musketeers who had been fighting for a long time still ignored the dark ones. The war slaves still focused on the Champa country nobles who stood on the war elephant and yelled.

The distance is too close, and the war elephant is too tall, so that these nobles in colorful clothes have become the best targets.

The rattan armors on their bodies and the colorful clothes couldn't stop the lead bullets. They were shot one after another, like birds that were hit, one after another planted from the elephants.

The nobles of Champa are still brave on the whole. So many people have died in battle, and they continue to urge the war elephants to crush the front of the Ming army.

A huge shield was erected on Po Asu's war elephant.

These heavy huge shields are not like the production of Champa, especially the obvious gluttonous patterns on the huge shields prove that these huge shields came from the Ming, or the Yuan Dynasty, or the Song Dynasty.

After the shotguns ravaged the battlefield on the battlefield, the war slaves who were shouting in the house temporarily hid behind the elephants. This was very convenient. The sharpshooters continued to eliminate the numerous nobles in the Champa country one by one.

Jin Hu quickly gave up the second trench, the third trench, and even the fourth trench without hesitation.

At this time, the war elephant group in Champa has become lonely, and the war slaves with heavy casualties are close to the war elephant, forming one after another close battle groups on the battlefield.

This time, the Golden Tiger no longer gave in. With an order, a group of Ming soldiers dressed in blue-green clothes jumped out of the cover, and under the command of the ensign, they quickly lined up on the flat ground.

He greeted him with a three-stage attack and slashed his face with a knife, vowing to trample to death the king of Champa Aso.

A handful of yellow and red powder spread across the battlefield. This is the result of the Champa army continuously throwing things of two colors.

The war elephant was looming in the yellow-red smoke, really like a miracle.

The musket once again proved to be the most reliable partner for soldiers.

Although the King of Champa urged the army to keep advancing, the muskets could still break the assault formation that the King of Champa had just formed again and again.

"Woo".

A loud wailing of war elephants came, and a huge stone fell into the Golden Tiger's army. The two soldiers who had just yelled and fired were turned into flesh in an instant.

"Disperse, trebuchet!"

The originally neat team quickly turned into a skirmish line, and those Ming soldiers with muskets in their hands watched vigilantly in the air.

Sure enough, just after everyone dispersed, a dozen huge stones flew out of the thick yellow and red fog again. These stones were not carved, but were still primitive, and fell from the air with great power, "Oh. The sound of 'fell on the soft ground of Champa, and then remained motionless.

"How Yun Shu did it, he hasn't cleaned the trebuchet up to now."

With a grunt, Jinhu once again ordered his men to retreat and continue to distance themselves from the King of Champa.

The war was in full swing, but with the help of Ming Army Second Lieutenant Tian Chengwen, Zhang Chun, who was agronomy, had already received enough Champa rice seeds in the surrounding villages.

It was through collecting the seeds of Champa rice that Tian Chengwen had a new understanding of the prosperity of Champa people.

The so-called wealth, in fact, is the amount of rice in the family...

In fact, many people with rice are rich themselves, but when even a widow has 5,000 catties of rice on hand, this makes Zhang Chun very suspicious of the wealth of Lantian County.

As far as Lantian County is concerned, it is impossible for a widow’s family to take out five thousand catties of rice in one go.

Especially the five thousand catties of rice in exchange for ten cans of meat.

Sure enough, as expected by the Golden Tiger, when facing the wealthy Champa people, cans and candies are far more useful than cannonballs and guns.

Sure enough, these people did not form the concept of the country, and they identified with their villages more.

In other words, if it wasn't for Po Asu's strength to be too strong for them to resist, there would be no Champa country.

The people here hope to see their patriarch as the emperor.

Buying the people, attacking the nobles, and the king is the strategy of the Golden Tiger to flatten the city.

For now, both aspects are progressing well.

In the evening, Po Asu left Jinliyuan. After being wiped out by the Golden Tiger, he decided to return to Champa, relying on the city to fight these bold Ming people.

Jin Hu actually didn't understand it very much, didn't understand the self-confidence of these **** Champa nobles, thinking that he could deal with it and defeat the powerful warriors of Ming Dynasty.

Po Asu, who had just left Jinliyuan, heard a huge sad news-a Ming army took advantage of his fighting skills, bypassed Jinliyuan, and deceived the gate of Champa by being a man. Now, it is completely occupied. To Champa.

The cunning Po Asu did not go back to Champa and regain his lair as Jin Hu imagined.

Instead, with the rest of the army, he turned his head and rushed into the Nanzhang Kingdom that was close at hand.

"The natives here don't actually have a strong concept of home country. The loss of Champa is indeed a heavy blow to Po Asu, but such a blow is not fatal.

As long as he wins the South Head of the Kingdom, he will continue to be his king. As for other things, it really is not within his scope of consideration. "

Yun Shu was a little ashamed when he saw Jinhu. He was focused on preparing for defense work. Unexpectedly, not only did Po Asu not look back to regain his own capital, but did not even think about it carefully, so he slipped into the South Palm. country.

"Don't blame yourself, it is a good result for us to win a complete Champa. I also caught a hundred and twenty-one war elephants here, and I don't know whether it meets the requirements of your majesty. "

Neither of them had any interest in continuing to talk about Champa. Since Yun Shu entered Champa, the country of Champa automatically disappeared from the map of Lam Tin Imperial Palace.

After Yun Meng entered Champa, his health was originally not good, but now he looks even worse, his face pale, and he was a little out of breath when he said a few words.

Today's Jiaozhi country is in a very delicate environment. Yun Meng feels that he is a vulgar person, unable to manage such a complicated situation. After leaving the matter of Jiaozhi to Hong Chengchou, he hastily arrived in Champa country. .

"Your Majesty ordered me to return to Beijing to report on duty. It seems that the old man is about to leave the army after all. You two will get together well in the future, and I will not dare to compromise the name of my Heavenly Southern Army."

Hearing what Yun Meng said, Jin Hu, Yun Shu discovered for the first time that this old robber who never accepted defeat seemed to be really old.

"From now on, the old man will enjoy mellow wine and beauties, and happily live out the remaining life..."

Yun Meng sat in the treasure house of the King of Champa, turning his head to look around. There was a sense of erosion in his words. A pair of scowling eyes revealed his satisfaction with the treasure house of the King of Champa.

There are too many gems here, and then there are sands, pearls, tortoiseshells, corals, and silver pancakes of various shapes.

Holding a two-foot-high blood-red coral in Yun Meng's hand, he looked at the golden tiger, and Yun Shu said, "Put this thing in my coffin. I will use this thing to bury it."

It's very unlucky to say this.

Jin Hu smiled and said: "You are now strong enough to kill tigers. Don't say these bad words. If you want red coral, I didn't see the two of them. Yun Shu and I didn't see it. Just take it."

Yun Meng's dark face twitched involuntarily, and took a bowl of warm soup from the little woman behind him. After a sip was dry, he put a handful of icing sugar in his mouth and said to Jinhu, "I was the other day. Suffered from the cold, the wind poisoned his bones, and he was almost hopeless.

Before he died, I wanted to find something valuable for myself to bury.

When you look at it, only this coral can catch your eye.

The two of you will naturally not stare at the old man, but Han Lingshan and Qian Shao two will not let the old man do what he wants, the little girl in the ancient city, how about this time you didn't see it? "

Gucheng's hand, who had just received the medicine bowl, shook violently, and the beautiful blue and white porcelain bowl fell to the ground and smashed to pieces.

Yun fiercely waved his hand and said: "Don't be afraid, it's not that your work mistake was seen by the old man. The old man sent a letter and asked Xiao Zhao for your identity. Xiao Zhao told me. After all, this world belongs to the Yun family.

I am Xiaozhao's uncle. He will not doubt me. Only Han Lingshan and Qian Shao Shao, two vicious dogs that are not familiar with, will send people to watch the old man equally.

I'm going to die, I know, the deadline is coming.

The old man has done the robbery all his life, and he won't die and suffer a loss no matter how he died.

Golden Tiger Boy~www.wuxiahere.com~ No matter what shameful things you do, this time the old man will help you become a general, I don’t believe it, it’s all this time. Who else would dare to let the old man not close his eyes? ! "

Jin Hu knelt down at Yun Meng's feet with a thump, and couldn't cry.

When every commander disliked him, only Yun Meng managed to take him in, and gave him all the power he could give him, and gave him all the help he could. Even in front of him, he was already dying, and he still wondered if he didn’t. The matter of becoming a general.

"Tiannan Army, Xiao Zhao will not give it to Hong Chengchou. This is almost certain. Hong Chengchou has already begun to manage his own retreat. You have to pay close attention to him. Don't let him make mistakes at this time...it's not worth it. of."

After Yun Meng explained his funeral, he held the coral with satisfaction, and was carried back to the room by a few old Yun thieves.

That night, a generation of thief King Yun Meng died in the palace of the king of Champa. It is said that that night, fifty beauties accompanied him. On his bedside, there was also a shining “Southern Pearl” and A blood-red red coral over two feet tall.

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