Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Escape is a science, and most people are not proficient.

Among them, the leaders such as Uncle Liu Huang, such as Liu Bang, these are experts, with the result that they have become a big business.

Wun didn't know what Liu Huangshu was, but he knew the truth about fleeing desperately, so after the big defeat, he started to run to the end. He abandoned the fleshy charm that saved him, abandoned his subordinates and ran away.

When he felt safe enough, he realized that there were only a hundred people behind him.

"Where is the Ming Army?"

The long flight made Wu En's long hair even more elegant. He looked at it with extreme eyes, only to see Shiyu riding slowly towards this side.

"His Royal Highness, the Ming Army hasn't chased it long ago."

One of the guards replied.

"How charming is the meat?"

Most of these survivors looked blank, and Wu En felt the crisis. If there were not more than a thousand people assembled, he would not dare to sleep at night, lest he would be cut off.

"Wait in place! Send someone to take a look and respond to Pugu."

After speaking, he got off the horse and took a water sac to drink water, and then fed the horse.

Waiting is tormenting, especially when all the luggage is lost.

Without fuel, those survivors silently ate few dried meat. They must save their physical strength to avoid falling behind in the continuous pursuit of the Ming army.

It was not until the sky gradually dimmed that Wu En saw Pugu.

"I've been waiting for you."

Wu En greeted him and handed the water bag to Pugu.

Pugu stared at him, nodded for a long time, and said, "I have been resisting chasing soldiers. Besides, Mingren has already retreated. They are afraid of the unpredictable grassland."

Wu En's body relaxed, and he whispered: "To boost morale, besides, I am going to go back. Let's go to Yili's handle together, and then wait for the messenger from my brothers."

Bugu nodded, then drank water slowly.

Slowly, there are more and more people, and when there are all around, Pugu also rests well.

He got on the horse and said loudly: "We failed! Yes, we failed shamefully!"

The defeated soldiers were speechless, they just wanted to escape the eyes of the demon god, and then take a good sleep.

This defeat was unclear. It was clear that one's own side had the advantage, and when he was about to defeat the Ming army, Atai broke out.

Yes, until now everyone thinks that Atai's sudden eruption caused the defeat.

If the Tatars hadn't attacked their waists, they would have been able to rush in and capture the demon gods alive.

"This matter is my fault, my command is the fault of the battle!"

Pugu raised only half of his right arm, his expression sullen: "Those dead brothers must be scolding me, yes, I should scold me, please scold as much as you want."

Thousands of people looked at him silently, while Wu En was right beside him with a complex expression.

Dare to admit his mistakes, this is a noble person.

Wu En was a little frustrated. He felt that the long court life had made him lose the courage to face failure. He was far less calm and resolute than Pugu.

Pugu raised his head, his expression resolute: "But we still have hope."

Hope?

These defeated soldiers looked at Pugu blankly.

Failure is the night, and Pugu's words are the lone lamp that lights up in the night.

The lone lamp of Harleh and the meat fan!

But where is the hope?

Pugu said loudly: "Harleh has quelled the fight, and those princes are uniting. Yes, they have begun to face the threat of Ming people, and they will unite. And that brave and good emperor Ming has gone and was Harleh killed..."

This was putting gold on the Harem’s face, but Wu En did not have a trace of pride.

If you lose, you lose, and it is Zhu Di who caused the chaos of Halle today.

"...Let's go to Yili, rest there, accumulate strength there, and wait for Harlem's reinforcements... Please believe me, when we appear here again, the army will definitely not be able to see the head at a glance..."

The army's mind was initially stabilized, and Pugu got off his horse and talked to Wun alone.

"The demon **** Jacian will report it. It is said that our people almost killed his daughter last time, so we can't stay. Let's take a rest and leave immediately!"

Pugu was very tired, but Woon didn't show leadership, so he had to come out and encourage everyone.

Wu En remembered the inexplicable loss of Pugu's right arm, and couldn't help shivering, and said, "Okay, the sooner the better!"

After rested for a while, the remnants of the coalition, worried that they would be pursued and killed by Fang Xing's subordinates, began to regroup. Pugu and Woon reappointed officers at all levels, and then whizzed away.

...

"Uncle, the remnants of the rebellious army are far away."

The last group of chasing soldiers came back, bringing back more than 500 prisoners, very hard.

But these are all excellent labor, which can be used to build a city.

"Receive the troops, the scout be more alert, the others... celebrate!"

Fang Xing was a little worried, but still cheered up and arranged to celebrate.

In the firewood room, the messenger of the black thorn was drinking water while holding his newly bandaged right shoulder. Seeing Fang wake in, he said, "Uncle, the young man encountered an interception on the road."

Fang Xing closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and asked, "How many people? What way?"

The messenger said: "More than ten people, the two small ones rushed out, and they had six corpses."

"Those people are all killers in the army, they are all elite soldiers."

Fang Xing nodded, rubbing the handle of the knife.

"Uncle, Your Majesty has dealt with political affairs intermittently recently. Before the young one came out, Your Majesty had not been in politics for three days, and there was no news from the palace."

"There seems to be some movement in the East Factory. Our people found that Beiping's green skin appeared more often."

"What did the East Factory do?"

Fang Xing's eyes had more inexplicable things.

The messenger said: "It is said that they are patrolling in the palace. Sun Xiang's several eunuchs are in the palace. Our lord said this must be granted by your majesty, and the empress suddenly became stricter and dealt with many people. A little tight."

"I see."

Fang Xing nodded, and said, "You don't have to go back, so you can rest."

"No need to go back? Uncle, this... the adults are still waiting for a small reply!"

Fang Xing got up and said: "You don't need to worry about this. Besides, you are more likely to be intercepted after you are injured. That's it. I will naturally talk to Wang Yan, not your fault."

The military law is strict, and the military law of the black thorn is even more severe.

The messenger stood there ignorantly, and when Fang woke up, someone took him to rest.

The wood room was closed, a ray of light shone on the chair Fang Xing was sitting on just now, and a touch of blood red on the side of the chair...

...

"father!"

The joy of worry-free always makes Fang awake, he hugged worry-free, and whispered to his daughter. Zhang Shuhui at the side saw that the nails of his index finger on his right hand were opened and blood was flowing, so she hugged Wuyou over and asked Xiaobai to find the medicine box.

Wu worry frowned and watched Fang Xing's fingers drip with blood, and said distressedly: "Father, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Fang Xingqiang smiled, and there was more haze between his eyebrows.

After bandaging his fingers, Fang Xing found Huang Zhong for discussion.

"I want to go back to the capital!"

"Uncle, is there a purpose?"

Fang Xing said with a gloomy expression: "No matter this, there are some problems in the capital. I won't worry if I don't go back."

Huang Zhong immediately thought of Zhu Gaochi's body, and said in surprise: "Could it be..."

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Your Majesty hasn't looked at the direction for a long time. This is abnormal."

Zhu Gaochi is a symbol of Daming. If he does not appear, people's hearts will be bright. He must know this truth, and Zhu Gaochi is not the weak emperor, how could he not show up for a long time?

Huang Zhong's body trembled slightly, and he immediately said, "Uncle, I want to report to your Highness, right away!"

"Your Majesty has already made an order ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ The order must have reached Jinling soon."

Fang Xing clenched his fist, and a sharp pain came from his index finger. He said, "I want to go back to Beijing, and my family will stay here for the time being, and you will stay here, Bo Li. If there is any discordance..."

"Isn't it?"

Huang Zhong still couldn't believe who would commit the chaos.

"Be prepared!"

Fang Xing then summoned those who were over 1,000 officials from Jubaoshan Guardian and Zhang Yu to discuss the matter.

"I want to go back to Beijing, you are optimistic about Xinghe."

Fang Xing did not give them room to think, and analyzed: "Pugu and Woon have been defeated. They have lost their luggage. If they don't want to starve to death, they can only go back and try their best. So Xinghe is safe, and Zhang Yu pays attention. To build a city, Lin Qun'an remembers to drill."

Fang Xing finally left Lin Qun'an and confessed: "After I leave, without my warrant, Jubaoshan Guard can't move, understand?"

Lin Qun'an was agitated, "Yes, uncle!"

Fang Xing was afraid that he would get into the horns, and said: "The capital is a bit weird. I have to go and see it. If it doesn't matter, it's fine. If something happens, remember to stare at the Xuan Mansion. If there is any change in the Xuan Mansion, immediately suppress it!"

Lin Qun'an only felt that his blood was frozen. He nodded and said, "Uncle, but there are too many people in Xuanfu, let's..."

Fang Xing sneered: "After all, there are only a few people who dare to commit disturbances, and there are only a handful of people who do not know whether they live or die. Just keep them under control. The two in Xuanfu are not fools and will not let the disturbances go."

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