The Heavens: Starting from Traveling through Song Qingshu

Chapter 87 Wuji, are you willing to take the throne?
Zhang Wuji didn't wait for the scouts to come back, what was waiting was Song Xuan's army.

To be precise, before the soldiers and horses arrived, the sound of artillery fire rang out first.

boom!
The sound of thunder exploded from a distance, and the next moment, a dozen meters away from Zhang Wuji and the others, a soldier of the Ming Dynasty who was lazily holding a spear, in an instant, his flesh and blood crumbled, his stumps danced wildly, and blood sprayed like a fine mist. The rain poured down on the city wall.

After a high-speed spinning shell crushed the soldier, with a terrible impact, it directly broke a gap in the crenel of the city wall and fell into the city.

This sudden scene really shocked Zhang Wuji and others.

"Too deceiving!"

Monk Peng said angrily: "Your Majesty, have you seen it? You treat me as a senior, but I don't think you are a junior at all. I didn't even see you, and I shot when I came up. Is this what a fellow apprentice should do?!"

Zhang Wuji didn't speak. Hearing the sounds of "Guardian" and "Guardian" sounded from all around, his complexion became cloudy for a while.

"The Jinling Army is here!"

White-browed Eagle King Yin Tian was flying up to the top of the city, looking out of the city.

Zhang Wuji and others lay down on the crenels of the battlements, looking into the vast rain.

But seeing the mist and the light rain, the world seemed to be quiet, and then, the terrible sound of the earth starting to vibrate violently came from far and near.

What caught their eyes was a sea of ​​people that looked very hazy in the rain.

This sea of ​​people came slowly, distorted like a mirage in the mist and drizzle, looming, and unfathomable like a boundless sea.

They were getting closer and closer, the sound of horseshoes gathered into a roar of thunder, and countless armored cavalry formed cavalry formations one after another, stepping on the ground slowly in the haze.

There are countless banners, spears like a forest, and black and elite armor. The Ming army on the top of the city is all terrified.

Black stamped breastplate, sophisticated eight-petal hat helmet, bows, firecrackers, and long knives are fully armed, and the almost stagnant evil spirit gathers together, as if on a flat ground, condensing into a black sea of ​​death .

In front of them is a dense cavalry formation, and behind them is a boundless infantry formation, all of them are also armed to the teeth, forming a neat infantry formation, spanning twenty or thirty miles, like a tsunami, sweeping wave after wave come.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Wuji swallowed, and said in a low voice, "Can we beat such an army?"

Taoist Tieguan, one of the five scattered people, snorted: "What are you afraid of, they have a lot of people, but we also have a lot of people!"

They rushed all the way from northern Shaanxi to Dadu, and they coerced and recruited a lot of people along the way. In terms of numbers alone, the Ming army in Dadu City has as many as 50 million people. If only in terms of numbers, they have the upper hand.

"Wars are not just based on the number of people!"

Yin Tianzheng sighed, and said: "Look at the Jinling Army, almost all of them wear armor, but as for us, many people don't even have cotton armor on them, and we are soldiers with a knife in their hands.

Let me put it bluntly, if we meet in the wild without the advantage of the city, our soldiers and horses will be defeated by others just by meeting each other! "

This is straightforward, but they have also fought against the Yuan army many times in the past two years, so they naturally know how terrifying the Jinling army that is constantly gathering outside the city like an abyss is.

It is impossible for them to defeat such soldiers and horses. Even with the support of the capital city, everyone has no confidence at the moment.

"Mr. Zhuang, what should we do now?"

When everyone was silent, Zhang Wuji turned his head to look at the old man respected by everyone as Mr. Zhuang.

This person has real skills!
This Mr. Zhuang looked at the soldiers and horses that were constantly gathering like a tide in the distance, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

But the next moment, he shook the feather fan in his hand, and said calmly: "It's okay, the Jinling army is powerful, but we can still defend for a while with the capital city.

As long as you persist until the arrival of Mitutoyo, the war will naturally subside. "

When he said that, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, they just need to hold on to it, and they don't want to go out and fight others desperately. If they can't even do it for a few days, then the hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Ming army will just buy a piece of tofu and kill them directly!

"Dong Dong Dong!!"

Outside the city, the sound of war drums suddenly sounded. Inside the camp of the Jinling Army, Song Xuanyi stood on a high platform. Looking around, the mountains and plains were covered with banners and banners, covered by a sea of ​​black iron armor.

Looking around for a week, his eyes fell on Zhang Wuji who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe on the top of the city.

"Junior Brother Zhang, okay, I haven't seen you for two years, and in a blink of an eye, I'm already sitting on the throne!"

Song Xuan's voice is not loud, but with the blessing of internal energy, his voice can be heard for tens of miles, and hundreds of thousands of people can hear it clearly.

Zhang Wuji's complexion was a little hot, and he said embarrassedly: "I have made senior brother laugh at me, but the soldiers below are hard to turn down, I have no other choice!"

"What a last resort!"

Song Xuan's voice was a bit colder, and he said: "You and I are brothers from the same school, I don't want to fight with you because of my brother.

Now you take off your royal robe and open the city gate to welcome my army into the city.I will just expose the matter of your proclaiming the emperor as a joke, I wonder what the younger brother thinks? "

Zhang Wuji hesitated for a moment, then looked at Song Xuan, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

Especially when he thought that he still owed Brother Song a favor in Kunlun Mountain before, this made him feel even more unsure.

At this moment, Zhu Er boarded the top of the city with the support of several female officials.

Two years ago, Zhang Wuji became the leader of Mingjiao. As the leader's wife, she felt that she was out of danger, so she gave up her poisonous skills.

Today, she has long since lost the bloat on her face, and looks elegant and refined, giving people the feeling of a girl next door who has just grown up.

She walked to Zhang Wuji's side, looked at Song Xuan, and said loudly: "Brother Song, it's not like you don't know my brother Wuji's temper, he's never been good at making up his mind.

Don't embarrass him, okay? "

Song Xuan shook his head and said in a deep voice: "It's not that I make things difficult for him, it's he who makes things difficult for me! I'll say it one last time, Junior Brother Zhang, open the city gate and welcome my army into the city. I can treat everyone under your command kindly.

Those who are willing to stay in the court as officials, I can give the founding hero treatment.Those who don't want to be an official can also choose rewards such as land and money to become an idle rich man.

I, Song Xuan, will do what I say, and I will never regret it! "

Zhang Wuji turned his head to look at Yin Tianzheng, "Grandpa, what should I do?"

Yin Tianzheng asked: "First of all, you have to ask yourself, do you really want to be emperor, this throne, are you willing to part with it?"

As he spoke, he pointed to himself, then to Wu Sanren, and said: "We are a group of warriors, we know some martial arts, but when it comes to the ability to govern the country, we are far behind.

If you are reluctant to part with the throne, grandpa and others will fight for you desperately.But if you are not very interested in the throne, then there is really no need to hold on.

To be honest, when it comes to governing the country, your senior brother is far above us! "

(End of this chapter)