"Vomit—vomit—"

On the grassland, the Ming army continued to march westward, and the army was temporarily replaced by the governor Babala, and Liu Hong gradually fell behind because of Zhu Cihong.

"Are you okay? The royal robe that has just been changed is stained again! Liu Hong gradually covered his nose and said in disgust.

Previously, a Rakshasa soldier got a whole body of blood, but he changed into a new set of imperial robes and started to march, Zhu Cihong vomited with the pregnant and died, Liu Hong gradually did not want to delay the march because of Zhu Cihong alone, so Zhu Cihong vomited everywhere on the horse.

"It's okay...... I'm okay...... vomit ......" Zhu Cihong spit out another mouthful of sour water before he finished speaking, he felt that he didn't need to eat at night.

In fact, I don't blame Zhu Cihong, the first time I saw such a bloody scene and killed someone, he felt disgusted when he thought of that scene, although Fat Dahai had already wiped him clean with a towel stained with water, but Zhu Cihong still felt that there was a foul smell of blood on his body.

In addition, the hot weather in July, the sweat on his body has not stopped, and Zhu Cihong now wants to take a bath.

But Liu Hong gradually refused due to the shortage of fresh water.

Joke! Hey, he's at war right now! Still taking a bath, there is no bathroom, let more than 90,000 big soldiers gather in a circle to watch your little assistant take a bath?

"Hold on a little longer!" Liu Hong gradually comforted.

Zhu Cihong was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that Liu Hongjian would say that he would take him to rest later, but Liu Hongjian said:

"It's time to break in the evening."

Zhu Cihong was depressed for a while, and he hadn't eaten lunch yet.

Liu Hongjian also has no choice, nomads are not better than farming people, they can't see a city for more than a hundred miles, and occasionally they can see a yurt but they have already been empty.

Those who could run ran away, and most of the people who couldn't run were killed and robbed by the Rakshasas and became slaves.

The target of Liu Hong's march was the city of Busagen in the Chahar region, which was the so-called capital of the Chahar Ministry.

He planned to finish his work in one battle and directly find the army of the Rakshasa Kingdom for a decisive battle.

Busagan was still nearly two hundred miles away from their current position, and he would definitely not be able to make it there today, and even if he arrived quickly, his fighting power would be reduced.

The army eventually marched to a river with abundant water and grass and set up camp.

Zhu Cihong finally got his wish and took a bath, but when Fat Dahai smiled and brought the stewed mutton to Zhu Cihong's eyes, this guy began to vomit sour water again.

"Don't waste it if you don't eat it, Gonggong Pang, come on, bring the meat!" Liu Hong gradually disappeared at all, and patted his table and said.

Liu Hong gradually nibbled on the leg of mutton and ate the fragrant food, and Baba La came to see him with a serious face.

"Lord Wang, the sentinels of the Rakshasa Kingdom have already come twice just now." Baba seemed worried.

The place where the Ming army camped was only more than fifty miles away from Busagen City, and it was normal for such a large army to be discovered by the Rakshasa Kingdom, and he was just worried that it would not be peaceful at night.

"Hmm......" Liu Hong gradually pinched his chin and frowned.

"In this way, we will also send a sentry to the city of Busagan to keep an eye on it, and we must go with a swagger, not sneaky." Liu Hong said gradually.

He didn't like field battles, it was dark, and besides, after a day's journey, he wanted to get a good night's sleep.

Since the Rakshasas came to investigate, then he also sent people to investigate, so that both sides had nothing to do to go to the opposite side to investigate, and he didn't believe that the Rakshasas would dare to fight at night.

Moreover, the main force of the Rakshasa country was pulled to Xinjiang by Alexei, the emperor of the Rakshasa country, and the soldiers who stayed behind came out to fight in the field with the city walls.

Early the next morning, the Rakshasa people really didn't move, but Babala's eyes were a little red, and he still didn't feel at ease at night, and he didn't sleep well all night.

By noon, the Ming Dynasty's 90,000-strong army arrived at the city of Busagen, and Zhu Cihong finally saw the so-called capital of Chahar.

"Liu Qing, is this the capital of Chahar? This also ...... It's too shabby, isn't it? Zhu Cihong put down the telescope in his hand and said disappointedly.

Zhu Cihong himself lived in the strongest city in the whole Ming Dynasty, all the way from the capital, he has seen Datong, the Great Wall, Kulun and other cities, although the thickness of the city wall is not as good as Beijing City, but it can also give people a sense of majesty.

The city wall of Busagen in the telescope is not more than five zhang high, only slightly higher than the county seat in Daming, but even if the county city wall of Daming is paved with several layers of stones to reinforce, the city of Busagen is still a big green brick.

In addition to shabby, Zhu Cihong doesn't know how else to describe it.

"That's not bad, this city was built by the Ming craftsmen invited by Chahar!" Liu Hong gradually became surprised.

The nomads were not interested in the city in the first place, they were used to living in yurts, and when the grass in such a pasture was eaten up, the herders could immediately move, and if they built houses, they became a bondage.

And there are not many stones on the grassland, there are even few trees that can be used as beams, all building materials have to be imported, and craftsmen also have to rely on the support of the Ming Dynasty, so it is already very awesome to be able to build like this.

It's just that at present, the owner of Busagan City has changed, and after the city was breached by the Rakshasas, the Queen Mother Sutai, who had experienced ups and downs in the Chahar Han Kingdom, and the fourteen-year-old Abunai Dahan were both martyred.

Now in charge of the defense of the city of Busagan is Yuri Yakov, the son of the Marquis of Pavel of the Rakshasa Kingdom, Yuri has been unknown in the Rakshasa Kingdom, but he has only been in Chahar for two months and has earned the title: Butcher Yuri.

But wherever he led his troops through, even the children would not be spared, and the tribes in the Chahar region who dared to resist were all bloodily slaughtered by Yuri.

"How so? We're all in the city, and the Rakshasa people don't come out of the city to welcome? Liu Hong gradually looked at the city gate closed, and said unhappily.

This is not like the style of the woolly bears, aren't the hairy bears all life and death downcast?

In fact, Liu Hongjian was also very helpless, although the city wall was not high, not to mention the high damage of the direct siege battle, it may not be able to be broken in a short time, plus the Rakshasa people also have grenades.

This thing is simply a weapon to defend the city, and it can cause terrifying lethality just by throwing it down the city after pulling the line, and Liu Hongjian is reluctant to use the heads of Ming soldiers to resist the grenades of the Rakshasas.

It's just that because it has been in a state of rapid march, although the artillery of the Ming army began to be transported to the battlefield five days earlier than the large army, it has not arrived for a long time.

"Lord Wang, why don't I take 5,000 people to attack the city first?" Baba proposed.

"Come on, you don't want to die, this king's soldiers still want to die!" Liu Hong gradually vetoed.

"Since they would not go out of the city, the king forced them to go out of the city!

Two stunned, get our little steel cannon over and let the Rakshasa people listen to it! ”

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