The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

Hong Chengchou's face became more and more ugly, red for a while, white for a while, and blue for a while.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the scarlet blood stained the lapel of his chest red.

Shockingly red...

After spitting out this mouthful of blood, Hong Chengchou's body softened, his eyes darkened, he lost consciousness, and fell down behind him.

His complexion also instantly turned gray!
Seeing this scene, Tu Hai suddenly got up from his seat and greeted him anxiously.

"Pass to the imperial physician, quickly pass to the imperial physician!"

"Let those imperial doctors accompanying the army come and treat Master Hong!"

"..."

Tuhai is a little flustered now.

The war is approaching, if something happens to Hong Chengchou at this juncture, the blow to the morale of the army will not be ordinary.

There was chaos in the big tent, several imperial doctors were summoned and strode into the big tent.

They began to diagnose and treat Hong Chengchou in a hurry.

However, as they put their fingers on Hong Chengchou's wrist in turn, they felt Hong Chengchou's pulse.

Everyone's expressions changed!
Hong Chengchou's condition was very bad, his pulse was quite weak.

If it wasn't for the fact that these imperial doctors were all highly skilled, they probably wouldn't have been able to feel Hong Chengchou's pulse at all.

"Your Excellency, Mr. Hong's situation is not very good..."

One of the imperial doctors said honestly.

Tu Hai's face was full of anxiety, and he asked.

"what's going on?"

"Can it be saved?"

Several imperial doctors shook their heads together and said.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult!"

Tuhai's face darkened, and his heart was full of dignity.

"If you try your best to maintain it, how long can Master Hong last?"

One of the several imperial doctors stood up and said.

"Three or five days..."

It's just that when he spoke, he seemed to lack confidence.

Obviously, the situation of these three to five days was also full of moisture.

Tu Hai twitched, but he still spoke.

"Try to maintain it!"

"..."

……

Jiaxing City, the camp of the Ming Army!

After Zhu Hongyu received the news that Hong Chengchou was almost suffocated by his doggerel.

The expression on his face is a bit weird!
how to say!

Could this be the real version of the legendary Zhuge Liang scolding Wang Lang?

Zhu Hongyu originally planned to take advantage of the Chinese New Year to write a doggerel to make Hong Chengchou, an old traitor, sick.

Unexpectedly, he almost pissed him off!

This is so special, it was a surprise!

Zheng Chenggong also said with a strange face.

"Your Highness, if Hong Chengchou dies just like this, the Qing army's chances of winning this battle will be counted as lost!"

Taking Jiaxing by force counts once, and Hong Chengchou was almost pissed off to death!
Before the decisive battle started, Da Ming got two first moves in succession.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the winning rate has increased greatly.

Zhu Hongyu also nodded slightly and said.

"That's a good statement!"

"Unfortunately, the current Hong Chengchou is only seriously ill, not really dead yet!"

Zheng Chenggong said.

"It's too soon to think about it!"

"According to the news from the spies in the north, Hong Chengchou is already weak, and his body is dying."

"Again, Hong Chengchou's vitality would have been exhausted long ago when he traveled thousands of miles with the army from north to south."

"Now that I am provoked by His Highness Jian Guo again, the probability of dying of anger is still very high!"

"The news that Hong Chengchou was seriously ill that our army received may not be just false news deliberately released by the Qing court."

"Hong Chengchou, he might be dead already!"

Zhu Hongyu laughed out loud when he heard this, and then spoke.

"If you just die like this, it will be considered cheap Hong Chengchou, old thief Hong!"

Zhu Hongyu never concealed his malice towards Hong Chengchou.

If Hong Chengchou fell into Zhu Hongyu's hands, it would be based on the bad things he did.

If Zhu Hongyu is conservative, he will give him a $[-] package, which is topped with a deluxe version of Ling Chi's execution package.

Or let him enjoy the eighteen tortures from beginning to end five, six, seven or eight times...

Under Zhu Hongyu's signal, news of Hong Chengchou's death from anger spread within the Ming army.

The morale of the Ming army was greatly boosted!

Before the decisive battle, His Royal Highness Jian Guo beheaded an important figure in the Qing army without using his sword. How could this not boost the morale of the army? !
At the same time, there was Zhu Hongyu's doggerel that spread together.

Originally, the level of doggerel was only average, but because of the blessing of Hong Chengchou's halo, many people praised him.

Qian Qianyi is the one who flatters the most!
Although Zhu Hongyu's poetry writing level is only a half entry, but Qian Qianyi is shameless enough to brag about it.

Although Zhu Hongyu knew that Qian Qianyi was flattering him, he didn't have much resentment. Instead, he praised Qian Qianyi a little more.

Although Old Comrade Qian has a soft figure, even from the level of flattery, Qian Qianyi's accomplishments in the field of literature are still worthy of recognition.

Literati, it has been like this since ancient times!
What more can you ask of them?
That night, the soldiers of the Ming army ate dumplings in bowls, drank hot, mellow broth, and chatted loudly.

Imagining the wonderful life after the restoration of Daming!
At that time, as the heroes of the restoration of the Ming Dynasty, they will definitely be able to get enough favorable treatment.

The atmosphere in the barracks can be described as quite warm!
Although drinking is not allowed in the army, it does not prevent the soldiers in the army from celebrating the New Year.

Zhu Hongyu was wearing a military uniform, patrolling the barracks, with a smile on his face, talking and laughing with the soldiers without airs.

"Haha, wait until this Jiangnan decisive battle is over!"

"I, Da Ming, have completely stood firm, and the restoration of Da Ming has taken the most important step."

"At that time, everyone will be the hero of Daming's restoration of the country, and they will all be lonely brothers and sisters!"

"Everyone, everyone can marry a wife with a big butt, give birth to five, six, seven or eight fat boys, and live the life of a landlord."

"..."

Zhu Hongyu knows that with a group of big soldiers, if you want to talk about ideals, it's bullshit.

If you want to boost morale, you have to be direct.

A wife and children are a bit of a field, isn’t this the life that Chinese people in this era yearn for the most?

Zhu Hongyu was patrolling, joking loudly with the soldiers in the army.

A soldier of the Restoration Army plucked up his courage and yelled at Zhu Hongyu.

"Your Highness, today is Chinese New Year, shouldn't it be time to set off firecrackers?"

"Let's fire some firecrackers, we can be lively too!"

Zhu Hongyu looked at the soldier who spoke, nodded approvingly and said.

"That's a good word!"

"It's fine if you can't drink alcohol in the army, but if you don't even have firecrackers during the Chinese New Year, what kind of Chinese New Year is it?"

Wang Ruxian, who was at the side, couldn't help but speak.

"Your Highness, this time the army went north, but they didn't bring firecrackers!"

Zhu Hongyu said with a strange face.

"There are no firecrackers in the army, but there must be no shortage of gunpowder."

Seeing what Wang Ruxian wanted to say, Zhu Hongyu waved his hand and said.

"Forget it, forget it, although there is a lot of gunpowder, it can't be wasted like this!"

"Order the artillery unit to shoot a few rounds of rapid fire at the Qing army camp. Isn't this thing more lively than a firecracker battle?"

"Well, this can be regarded as a New Year's gift for the Qing army alone!"

Wang Ruxian: "..."

People around: "..."

This gift... is unnecessary!
With Zhu Hongyu's words, even Qian Qianyi who was beside him didn't know how to flatter him.

It can only be said with some embarrassment.

"The Qing captives stole the Divine Land and endangered our Daming State. Your Highness can still give him a New Year's gift during the New Year's Eve."

"Such a heart, I admire you!"

Zhu Hongyu: "..."

Everyone is speechless, so just brag? !

……

ps: It’s getting tense again, please support me!