However, after a little more than a quarter of an hour, there were no standing Hari people on the scene.

There are less than 200 Hari people who can escape into the mountains, but they can't last until the warm spring, they will die of cold and the attack of wild animals.

Lin Qun's safety journey was watching the battle easily. At this time, he rode over and said, "Lord Yang, it's bitter and cold outside the Great Wall. People who have no land will look for food everywhere. There are many prey in Wuling Mountain, and they can also escape the Scouts of Xinghe Fort... So all the side walls stopped going in and out years ago."

The words seemed to be boring, but Yang Rong had a red face.

The guard General of Gubeikou reminded him, and even the literati who did not understand the army reminded him.

But Yang Rong thought he was an old soldier with rich experience. As a result, his teacher Fu was almost beaten to death.

"It was my negligence."

Yang Rong honestly admitted that it was his fault, but Lin Qun'an's face suddenly changed and said in a deep voice: "Lord Yang, more than 30% of the thousands of families died and injured, almost abandoned."

With that, he rode to the middle of the battlefield to arrange follow-up.

But Yang Rong looked at the corpses blankly.

Some people were crying, holding their dead tongpao and crying. The surrounding Ming army looked at it indifferently, and then picked up the corpses of their tongpao.

Yang Rong looked at the scene and said bitterly, "I'll go back and apologize."

……

A wrong decision can lead to countless possibilities!

The Navy's carelessness had a consequence.

"Your Majesty, the emperor of the state of Chu?"

Zhu Zhanji couldn't believe his ears, and Peng Yuanshu, the Minister of the Ministry of war, was also ashamed.

"Yes, your highness, a group of fierce bandits landed by the river, a hundred local households were defeated, and the rural gentry have fled to the city... The group of fierce bandits claimed to be the descendants of Chen Sheng, and the leader was called Meng Laosan, who said that... They have ascended the throne on the ship."

Uncle Peng almost wanted to hide his face and run away!

What a shame!

Unexpectedly, there was a group of fierce bandits by the river in Jinling, and they were also known as the great Chu emperor. Isn't this a living illustration of the slackness of local defense?

Zhu Zhanji frowned and said, "how many people?"

"More than 300 people."

Zhu Zhanji looked at Fang and said, "let Wang Yan go?"

"It's just killing chickens with an ox knife, or let... The righteous childe of the Duke of Wei go?"

"This..."

Zhu Zhanji hesitated. He knew what Fang Xing meant: let's see. The relationship between the royal family and the Xu family is good.

This is to send a signal to the relatives: all progressive relatives will be reused.

But although Xu Xianyi is mature, he is not Xu Qin's son. If Zhu Di were here, he would scold him for leading the army for outsiders. It's funny!

Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and said, "you give him a thousand households, and I'll go to fight him myself."

Tut tut! This time, even uncle Peng couldn't help looking sideways.

Fang Xing is trying to hold the Duke of Wei! And it's shameless praise.

There are more than 300 fierce bandits and more than 1000 regular troops of the Ming Dynasty. Even if it is a pig, as long as he doesn't open his mouth and hum, there is no reason why he can't win this battle.

But Fang woke up and felt that it was not enough. He had to press people in the name of the demon God himself. Isn't this shameless? What is it?

Why?

Uncle Peng stopped thinking and waited for Zhu Zhanji's decision.

"OK, let him go."

Zhu Zhanji made a decision. If Xu Qin could not understand the spirit, the Duke of Wei deserved to die.

So when Zhu Zhanji's order came to the Duke of Wei, Xu Qin dragged his sick body and brought all the old men of the Xu family.

"The Xu family hasn't been in battle for a long time, and you haven't seen blood for a long time."

Xu Qin broke away from Xu Xianyi's support, straightened his waist and said: "among you, there are those who fought for the Xu family when Emperor Gao, the great ancestor, fought for the former Emperor in the battle of... Jingnan... Around the former queen to defend Beiping..."

There are more than 100 servants in this group. The oldest one is white haired, but he is still listening to the master with his head held high.

Xu Qin arched his hands and said, "now I can't. You should look at the Duke of Wei and follow Xianyi today... Go."

No matter how much encouragement Xu Qin dared not say, he pointed to the servants and said to Xu Xianyi, "go to live well. If you lose, jump into the river and die. Don't come back, and I won't let anyone open the door for you. If you win a big victory, I'll set up a banquet to celebrate for you."

Xu Xianyi knelt down and said, "don't worry, uncle. I'm sure I won't insult the reputation of the Duke of Wei. I won't return!"

He is not a few years younger than Xu Qin, but his seniority is low.

Xu Qin said happily, "OK, OK! Go, I'll wait for you here."

Xu Qin asked someone to get a chair and put it in the front yard. He sat there and said with a smile, "go. If you win a big victory, let someone report quickly."

At this time, someone came in and told him, "my Lord, Xing and Bo urged outside the house."

Xu Qin smiled more and said, "go, go."

After Xu Xianyi took the people away, Xu Qin leaned against the back of the chair, basking in the not too hot sun, squinted and said, "Xing Hebo is going to suppress the array. My Xu family owes a lot of people! Let them disperse."

The housekeeper waved his hand and said in a low voice, "Lord, maybe it's to win over!"

Xu Qin shook his head and said, "I bet this is xinghebo's idea. The purpose is to make the Xu family grateful and feel his Highness's kindness. If you don't understand this meaning, the Duke of Wei will overturn in an instant."

The housekeeper glared and said, "Grandpa, our family is the" Grandpa "of the national dynasty!"

The housekeeper cried, "but young master Xianyi is an outsider after all. The eldest young master is still young. You can't go, Lord!"

Xu Qin was still smiling, but two lines of tears fell from his eyes.

"I... should go to see... It's time to see my father..."

When Jinling City was broken, Xu Huizu eagerly told him the pros and cons, then told him the countermeasures, and went to Xu Da's ancestral hall.

Those words slipped through Xu Qin's mind again. He only felt that his vitality was slowly dissipating.

"Xianzong will be promising... I... I'll go now..."

Xu Qin slowly let go and his eyes gradually faded