Chapter 9 Who Says Them
Zhang Jing absolutely believed it.

He saw with his own eyes that Ding Yi was ready to fight with his bow, and then he was able to run back, which proved that the two Tartars who were chasing them must have been killed.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little regretful. If I had helped Ding Yi, would I have been able to kill a Tartar?
But he shook his head immediately, forgetting this unrealistic idea. In this world, survival is the most important thing.

I don't have this life, why kill a Tartar?It's good to be alive.

He, Zhang Jing, is also an old fritter. He fled here from Daxing Fort, and he can still sit here and eat well. Ordinary people can do that.

When everyone was eating, they also inquired about each other's affairs.

Naturally, Zhang Jing knew how Ding Yi killed the enemy, and he immediately disapproved of it. It turned out that he was killed with an arrow, and I thought you killed it by hand.

And everyone in Ding Yi also knew that some of these people escaped from Xu Dabao.

It turns out that Xu Dabao is less than thirty miles away from here.

The day before yesterday, Xu Dabao received an order from the beacon fire, and his subordinate piers were attacked by Houjin soldiers.

So Zhang Cheng, the defense officer of Xu Dabao, immediately ordered that all the piers and towers belonged to be relocated to Xu Dabao.

In the past two days, the piers and abutments that are closer to Xu Dabao have been filled in wells and burned down, and moved to Xu Dabao.

But there are also some people who are greedy for death and afraid of death, quietly escaped from Xu Dabao, planning to run and hide in all directions.

Among them, Baren happened to meet Zhang Jing here. Zhang Jing, as the chief banner officer, forced the other party to light a fire and cook a meal first.

When everyone in Ding Yi heard it, it was over, and the Houjin soldiers were going to attack Xu Dabao again.

Will Xu Dabao still go?

Everyone was eating while watching each other.

Ding Yi took a sip of the broth, closed his eyes, and tasted it. After traveling for several days, this was the first time he smelled meat. Although it didn't taste much, it was delicious.

He thought about it for a while, then opened his eyes, and asked loudly, "What's the situation with Xu Dabao now?"

Zhang Jing remained calm and looked up at a sergeant.

The sergeant's surname was Li, and he was Yebushuai who escaped from Xu Dabao, and the two horses outside belonged to them.

The man surnamed Li pondered for a while: "When I escaped, people from seven or eight nearby piers all entered Xu Dabao. There were more than 500 people in the fort. It was chaotic and crowded. Everything was in the fort. I can't stand anymore."

"Staying in the castle is the only way to die." Another Yebushou surnamed Ma also yelled: "There are crying and crying inside, there are everyone, and more than half of them will surrender. Once the Jin army arrives, at most half Time, the fortress will be broken."

Many people nodded secretly, seeming to agree with his words.

Ding Yi thought about it silently. If there are more than 500 people, according to the current situation of the Ming army, there will be at least more than 40 sergeants under the age of 300. If they can still fight, they are afraid that people will not be united. Everyone wants to surrender and run away. road.

This situation is much better than that of Daxing Fort. On that day, the total number of family members and people in Daxing Fort was only about two hundred, and the real soldiers were less than one hundred and fifty. Otherwise, Ding Yi would not have felt unable to defend.

At this time, he turned his head to look at Zhang Jing: "What's Zhang Zongqi's plan?"

Zhang Jing chuckled, wiped the oil from his mouth, and said loudly: "What can I plan, as a soldier of the Ming Dynasty, I naturally have to serve the imperial court, I have discussed it with my brothers, and I will go to Xu Dabao after dinner , and Master Xu Dabao Zhang, live and die together, and kill slaves together."

Bah, Seinfeld spit quietly behind, with a look of disbelief.

Ding Yi also looked at Zhang Jing strangely. This guy is famous for being able to run, so he can be called Zhang Paopao. It is only strange that Ding Yi believes him if he can speak such words.

But he nodded immediately: "Zhang Zongqi is right, and our brother also thinks the same way."

Zhang Jing's face changed slightly, his eyes rolled a few times, he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, someone suddenly stood up on the nearby pier and shouted, "The Tartar cavalry is coming."

"What?" The people in the yard suddenly exploded, screaming and panicking.

This pier was about the same size as the Huludun where Ding Yi was, and there was a pier more than ten meters high beside it. Zhang Jing was considered a more careful person, and when he was eating, he sent a sergeant up to watch it.

There was a sudden cry, and there was a lot of screams in the yard, and many people were about to flee.

"What are you panicking, stop for me." Ding Yi suddenly stood up and roared.

Many people were taken aback, Zhang Jing was also taken aback, but there were still people who ran out, and it was the two Yebuyi who had horses.

Ding Yi bent down to pick up the bow beside him, collapsed, and shot an arrow at the pier gate.

There was a muffled plop when the arrow hit the wood, which startled the two nights.

The two stopped slowly, turned their heads in horror, and the yard finally became quiet.

"How many cavalry are the Tartars, and how far are they from us?" Ding Yi raised his head and asked the superior.

The sergeant at the top stammered: "It seems that there are more than a dozen riders, and now I can't see them. They were still on the road just now. There should be—— there should be—ten miles—five miles—"

As he spoke, he wanted to climb down instead of staying on top.

"Let's see again, how far away is the estimated distance." Ding Yi finished speaking and glanced at Zhao Dashan: "Go and bring in the horses outside, and then go up to the pier."

"No." Zhao Dashan immediately responded and strode out the door.

Ding Yi used an arrow to show his prestige, and he calmed down the audience at once, Zhang Jing was a little embarrassed.

At this moment, he said coldly: "Ding Yi, I am the general banner."

The implication is that it is not your turn to decide now.

The chief of armor in the Ming army is equivalent to Xiaoqi, and Zhang Jing's official position is obviously higher than that of Ding Yi.

Before when everyone was running away, Ding Yi was going to take the lead, and he was not interested in taking care of it. Now the situation is different from before.

Without further ado, Ding Yi turned around and lifted a tartar's head from behind, thumped it, and slammed it heavily on his feet, and said sharply, "Who decides?"

Bang, Seinfeld dropped the bowl in his hand, stood up abruptly, and said viciously: "Of course it's Ding Tou."

Wei Jiye and Li Zhongyi nodded and stood up.

Surrounded by silence, no one dared to refute, Zhang Jing opened his mouth, and found that no one dared to look at him, especially his acquaintance Li Zhongyi was standing at the border of Ding Yi, so he immediately kept silent.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Ding Yi's face softened and his tone became much more gentle, and he said earnestly: "Tartar cavalry is approaching, life and death depend on whether everyone is on the same page."

"We still have to form cliques now, each with their own ideas, only to make the Tartars laugh, and the enemies be quick."

Zhang Jing laughed dryly: "I'm not trying to fight for power with you, what Ding Tou said is reasonable, I was wrong." He quickly covered up his embarrassment just now.

Ding Yi glanced at him unexpectedly, Zhang Jing admitted his mistakes faster than a ghost, no wonder he has survived until now.

"You can't run outside. No matter how fast you run, you can outrun the Tartar cavalry? There are Tartars attacking the forts from the west and south, and the Tartars are approaching from the east. Are the two brothers going to run north?
If you really think you can outrun the Tartars, go out, get on your horses, and go, I bet you will be overtaken by the Tartars in less than an hour. kill the rider. "

Hearing Ding Yi's words, the faces of Li and Ye Bushou changed slightly. They looked at each other for a few times, but finally they didn't dare to propose to snatch the horse again.

Not long after, Zhao Dashan came back with his horse, which meant that everyone's escape route was cut off.

After he came in, he ran up the rope ladder of the pier, with a bow on his back.

Everyone else looked at Ding Yi eagerly, and everyone didn't know what to do now. It sounded like fleeing would be death, and if they didn't, they would die.

Song Fei, Wei Jiye and the others looked at each other, and now they all realized that Ding Yi was different from before.

If Ding Yi hadn't shocked the scene so much just now, everyone would have dispersed and fled for their lives.

There will be a second pier or fort in a few miles or ten miles here, and two legs can't run with four legs. At that time, there will be no doubt of death.

"Close the door." Seinfeld snapped.

"No need to turn it off." Ding Yi stopped it aloud instead, and Sein Fei was stunned for a while, naturally he didn't say anything.

"There are not many enemy cavalry, and they are coming. Let's kill them. These heads are all money." Ding Yi laughed, cheering up the morale.

Song Fei, Wei Jiye and others also laughed in agreement.

Zhang Jing thought about it, and could only laugh along with him, but that expression was uglier than crying.

Others were already trembling, their legs trembling.

On the other hand, Yebushou, the one surnamed Ma who wanted to run away just now, listened to Ding Yi's words, and there seemed to be a trace of blood in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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