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For Yang Rang's answer, Liu Chengfeng was not surprised, it was obvious that a rookie in a group of rookies wanted to become a qualified artilleryman with only a few days of training, which was not much different from a joke. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But now that the war is about to start, although Liu Chengfeng knows that things are very tricky, he still can't help but sigh: "According to the news, the rebels in the city have strong defenses and a large number of firearms. Therefore, stepping up training is a top priority, everyone, there is not much time, whether it is a meritorious achievement or a failure depends on you, Yang Rang, last time Ben Qin sent you to blame, you don't have to take it to heart, now Ben Qin has given you a task, that is, to take any method, to train a hundred battles of artillery for Ben Qin. ”

Speaking of which, what else could Yang Rang say, and he naturally said excitedly: "Humble to receive the order, but dare to ask the adults, is it the same as before?" ”

Liu Chengfeng smiled at him, this is Liu Chengfeng's unique signature smile, with a little cunning in the smile, and it is unpredictable.

"It's not possible to stick to the old ways, you have to adapt measures to local conditions, I've already thought about the details of the practice, ......" Liu Chengfeng picked up a notebook from the bookcase: "The details of how to practice are all on the top, you can do it yourself." ”

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Nanchang City is already panicked, at the beginning, King Ning said that it was difficult to appease, what said that the court out of the ministers, and there are many henchmen for him to build momentum, so for the ordinary people, it seems that there is nothing wrong, in the eyes of these people, King Ning is the same existence as the sky, what he said is what it is, anyway, it has nothing to do with everyone, besides, the court has a minister, the prince is the Qing Jun side, it seems to be justified.

Immediately after the capture of Raozhou, it seems that as everyone expected, everything is developing in a good direction, King Ning is the teacher of the king, maybe it can really be like the king of Yan back then, but there are many people who think that King Ning has always been benevolent, and the people of Nanchang are also good, and even some people have a bad idea, if King Ning goes to Beijing......

This illusion did not last long before it was shattered, King Ning came back again, although it was not a defeated army, but no matter how it was blocked, the news of the defeat still spread to the streets and alleys, and there were many people, and those who had children and nephews involved in the family were even more panicked and asked around about the whereabouts of their relatives.

Immediately afterwards, the imperial court surrounded Nanchang City, which made the atmosphere more tense, and there were many rumors in the city, all saying that the imperial court's 800,000 troops were already under the city, and they chose to march into the army, and King Ning was going to finish.

As a result, those who supported King Ning at the beginning couldn't help but have hatred again, it was because of this person, this person took some petty profits to realize his ambitions, and now, he is finally going to bring disaster to people. Everyone knows that no matter whether there are officials or thieves outside the city, once the city is captured, the entire Nanchang City will definitely become a hell on earth, this kind of thing is endlessly heard in the history books, and everyone is waiting in fear.

There are obviously spies of the Jinyi Guards in the city, and at first they didn't dare to be blatant, but gradually they began to be bold, and they spread all kinds of news everywhere, nothing more than saying that there is no place to bury the death of the same person as King Ning, and if they are willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, they will not be guilty of the past.

Now the cronies and guards of King Ning's Mansion have taken to the streets and began to hunt for the secret agents of the imperial court everywhere, but the other rebels in the city do not seem to be keen on arresting these secret agents, in fact, many people already know that King Ning is going to be finished, and if he follows King Ning to the end, it will definitely be a dead end, but if he really goes to the official army, who can guarantee that the official army can really do the past without blame?

In fact, everyone was at a loss, everyone gradually calmed down from the excitement, and they gradually found that what others told them didn't seem to be right, what officials and soldiers were vulnerable, what court was unpopular, and what as long as they were willing to follow King Ning.

Everyone couldn't help but think carefully, it is said that there are some Jinyi Wei spies who directly entered the rebels' barracks to operate, but no one went to expose and report, because everyone has their own calculations, and now no one dares to offend the people of the court, everyone hopes to keep a hand, and when the city is broken, they can take the opportunity to protect themselves.

For this kind of thing, Ning Wangfu didn't seem to do anything, or Ning Wangfu didn't know at all, or they deliberately pretended not to know.

In this Nanchang Mansion, the only thing that is still quiet is Ning Wangfu, now the palace has been surrounded by people on all sides, there are officers and soldiers everywhere, three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, in the palace, Ning Wang Zhu Junjing's mood is obviously very bad, the king of Shanggao still has no news at all, I can't hear any news, this high king Zhu Chenhao is not only the eldest son of Zhu Junjing, but also the heart of Zhu Junjin, this son is the most like himself, he has been smart and clever since he was a child, Zhu Junjin has paid too much effort in him, Although Zhu Chenhao lost his humanity later, Zhu Chenhao already had a son after all, and Zhu Junhao still put all his hopes on Zhu Chenhao, but he never imagined that he would only be afraid of parting with his life and death.

Even at this point, Zhu Junjin endured his grief and still seemed extremely rational, and now for him, whether he could hold Nanchang City was the most important issue, so although many people had been sent out to find Zhu Chenhao's whereabouts, Zhu Junjin was barely reinvigorated, and every time he summoned his subordinates to boost morale, and began to constantly order people to strengthen the city wall, set up artillery to prepare for the fortification.

Only by holding on can he have the capital to see the light of day, and he has already predicted that the Tatar Ministry will definitely not be willing to be lonely, and will definitely choose to go south, and sooner or later the imperial court will not be able to withstand the pressure of fighting on both sides, once the strength of the army in Jiangnan is weakened, it is time for him to counterattack.

Because the preparations for the rebellion are relatively sufficient, Zhu Junjin is still very confident in defending the city, not to mention the city walls of Nanchang City, just talking about various fortifications and artillery purchased secretly in the past, it must not be a problem to hold Nanchang for a long time, the grain depot in the city is piled up, and there is no need to worry about the lack of food in the city, as long as the army of the imperial court dares to come, he doesn't care about giving the officials and soldiers a little power.

In the study, Zhu Junjin bent over, lying on the desk to write, only when he was writing, he could forget all the troubles, and put a lot of unpleasant things behind, but in today's day, it seems that the book did not play a big role, his calligraphy was originally excellent, but now the wolf dipped in ink fell on the white paper, but always with frivolity.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Zhu Jun's eyes, his face looked very ugly, he smiled coldly, threw the wolf pen aside, and then raised his head.

Zhu Junjin coughed twice, and when the people outside heard the movement, someone bowed in, but the person who came was not a servant waiting outside, but Prime Minister Liu Yangzheng.

Zhu Junjin glanced at Liu Yangzheng indifferently, in the past, he valued this person a lot, and he was also very polite. But now the mood is completely different, this guy used to talk about all kinds of difficult strategies, and he looked like he had a million male soldiers hidden in his chest and abdomen. But as soon as the Jingnan army was defeated, this guy suddenly had no ideas, and until now, Zhu Junjin was just like most scholars, just lip service.

"Sir, why are you here?"

Although Zhu Junjin is gradually indifferent to Liu Yangzheng, he still has a bit of respect in his words, no matter what, this person is still dead set on himself, even if this gesture is not for Liu Yangzheng to see, he will also do it for others to see, let others know that he Zhu Junjin Lixian is a corporal.

Liu Yangzheng hurriedly said: "The student died, and it was Yaxing who disturbed the prince's book." ”

Zhu Junjin lowered his head and looked at his very scribbled words, and said in a cold tone: "How many times have I said it, don't call yourself a student anymore, you are no longer a famous scholar, and now you are the left prime minister of my Ming Dynasty, and you want to be a minister." ”

Liu Yangzheng wiped his sweat, if he said that he was still happy when Zhu Jun made him prime minister at the beginning, but now he always feels that this prime minister is really a bit harsh, presumably on the side of the court, the first person who wants to kill the whole family is him Liu Yangzheng, after all, the prince is a nobleman, after the defeat, it is a big deal to give death, and the rest of the relatives are mostly confined, and he, the prime minister, has become the number two person, and he is also the head of the bandits who can raise the butcher's knife without hesitation to slaughter the whole door.

Liu Yangzheng hurriedly said: "What the prince taught, what he taught, what he taught, is that the crime of the minister deserves death." ”

Zhu Junjin didn't pursue it any further, sighed, put away the book on the table, raised his head, looked at Liu Yangzheng with blazing eyes, and said: "Is there any news from the High King's side, whether it is dead or alive, there must be a quasi-letter." ”

When it came to death, Zhu Junjing's voice trembled a little, obviously he had some difficulty accepting this dead word.

Liu Yangzheng almost didn't dare to look up at Zhu Junji, and said with a bitter face: "Don't be impatient, the prince is a little restless, the high Wang Ji people have their own natural appearance, and there must be nothing wrong." ”

He didn't say yes, nor did he say no, but this sentence clearly told Zhu Junjing that until now, there is still no news about Zhu Chenhao.

(To be continued)