MTL - Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty-v2 Chapter 1777 Who will you save?
Chapter 1777 Who will you save?
Every year, every year, every year.
In this northern province, I have spent one spring and one autumn after another.
The fierce battle here is not even the slightest impassioned, and there is no so-called **** battle.
Some... just suffocating oppression again and again.
Every decision determines countless lives. Every day, the battle situation is changing! The ever-changing battle situation requires an immediate response, and any slowness may bring disaster to the soldiers in front.
The Ming army and the Dutch infantry regiments were distinct from each other at the beginning, but later, they began to fight together as an organic system, and later, there were gaps in the organizational systems one by one, and they were simply... mixed directly.
The initial communication was just dancing and dancing, and each other used every means to make each other understand their intentions.
After that, everyone began to simply pronounce some syllables.
Later, I was able to communicate fluently.
Every inch of land here has experienced the baptism of war, and everyone seems to have become a soldier.
People are suffering from hunger, not knowing what will happen when they open their eyes tomorrow, whether it is a new battle, or... death.
The same goes for Tang Yin, Jiang Chen, Liu Wenshan and Qi Jingtong.
They are also hungry, if they are not hungry, it will be difficult to convince the crowd.
Liu Wenshan is in charge of logistics.
Compared to his grand theory of the wealth of nations, here, he needs to carefully calculate every grain of grain, how to distribute the grain to everyone fairly, so that no one has any complaints.
Qi Jingtong needs to take the ship to break through the blockade. Every time, he walks through the gate of hell.
Jiang Chen is responsible for the layout of the front line, coordinating the relationship between the army and the army and the people, which is enough to make people worry.
Tang Yin is in charge of documents, but at the same time, he is also the commander in chief.
Every day is a difficult day.
Such suffocating days even made their hearts numb.
So... when it came to Chinese New Year, they didn't say a word, just bowed their heads and drank plain water silently.
Suddenly, Qi Jingtong grinned and said: "We are fighting here, as long as our mentor is safe in Beijing. I am a rough person, even if I read the book later, the truth I know is far inferior to that of your senior brothers. Speaking of which, a rough old man like me , I am not qualified to enter the mentor's door with all the senior brothers, but the mentor did not give up, and accepted me to enter the door. What a great merit. My life is worthless, even if I die here, it is no big deal, as long as The Northern Province is here, as long as our Daming is still here, it’s worth it to go all out. If you die unfortunately, that’s fine. I haven’t made any achievements in my life. There are also unworthy disciples who are good and bad, but at least they have kindness."
Everyone laughed after hearing what Qi Jingtong said.
Of course... just having fun.
On the contrary, Jiang Chen's tears were blurred suddenly, and he cried: "Even though Junior Brother Qi worships the entrance wall, he has few opportunities to learn from his mentor. But I... I am really ashamed to say that I and all my senior brothers are by my mentor's side, but on him , I only learned superficially, all my brothers and sisters have made great achievements, but I am the only one who has achieved nothing. It's worth mentioning, thinking about it carefully, I really have no face to see my teacher. These days, I have already thought about it. If the Spaniard really comes to the day of breaking the city, the brothers will naturally find a way to break through with the fleet, and I will Forget it, I live and die with the Northern Province, at least if someone mentions it in the future, it won't make me humiliate the lintel."
It seems that the mentor was mentioned, which always added another layer of haze to everyone's heart.
Tang Yin couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Master, the one who loves me the most is me. I haven't seen him for many years. He must miss me very much."
Liu Wenshan cast a strange look at Tang Yin.
Immediately... Hehe smiled.
It's just this smile, a little forced.
"It's just that the Spaniards have transferred a lot of military horses these days. It's really strange. I heard...they are at war with the Ottomans. Maybe this is a turning point." Liu Wenshan changed the subject, calmly Said: "Junior brothers, you might as well mobilize the third infantry regiment to attack the Saxon battalion on the other side and test the depth of the opponent."
Every battle is related to the life and death of many people, so everyone put on a straight face and returned to the topic.
Whether it is missing the teacher or the hometown, such thoughts must not be revealed too much.
Because...they are the nails of Ming Dynasty in Europe. They must be firmly nailed here, and they must be like a thorn stuck in the throat of the Spaniards. pressure.
"That's good, but we just want to attack, but there is not enough food. To be honest, it is still unknown whether we can survive the winter with the current food. If we launch an attack, we must reward the soldiers. This..." Tang Yin said, shaking his head faintly.
Qi Jingtong gritted his teeth: "How about... take this opportunity, I'm taking a ship out to sea to try my luck, maybe I meet a Spanish grain ship, if it's not possible, raise a sum of money and go to England, where... although the grain is The selling price is high, but you can always buy some."
Jiang Chen was thoughtful: "Brothers, if the mentor is here, what decision will he make?"
…
But at this time, Wang Xizuo came in a hurry!
Wang Xizuo's face was covered with bloodshot eyes, his face was yellow and thin, and he looked tired. He came in and immediately said: "There is the latest news, there is the latest news...The Spanish fleet has destroyed the Ottoman navy, everyone...Our end is coming .”
Wang Xizuo's face looked miserable.
You must know that the task of the Armada Fleet is extremely heavy. It not only needs to be stationed in the Mediterranean Sea to defend against the Ottoman Navy, but also needs to send a navy to maintain the waterway leading to the Americas. It even needs to go to Indochina. The other squadrons belong to the Northern Province. threaten.
But now...
Once the Ottoman Navy is destroyed, then the main force of the Armada is about to descend on the Northern Province. With the power of a great victory, they will destroy the power of the Northern Province in one go.
Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was heavy!
But... After a moment of silence, someone suddenly stood up, it was Tang Yin!
Tang Yin sneered: "So what, no matter how big the scene is, we have seen it before, tell everyone that we would rather live and die with the Northern Province, than just rely on others."
Everyone was stunned.
"Ready to block the port!"
…
At this time, on the vast sea, the ironclad ship was almost advancing at full speed.
Zhu Houzhao, who had tasted the taste of victory, looked extraordinarily proud at this time. He stood on the bow and looked into the distance, but he crossed his hands and looked complacent.
But it seems that Zhu Houzhao became sensitive again because he saw many enemies jumping into the sea in naval battles.
He thought about it for a few days, and came up with a problem that caused Fang Jifan new troubles from then on!
"Old Fang, I'm here to ask you, I fell into the water with my sister, who do you save, you are not allowed to play tricks, and you are only allowed to save one person." Zhu Houzhao looked at Fang Jifan expectantly!
Fang Jifan said without hesitation: "I am saving Your Highness the Princess."
Zhu Houzhao grinned happily, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Then what if I fell into the water with Tianci."
Fang Jifan said: "Heavenly gift."
Zhu Houzhao asked again: "What about Zhen and Liu Jin?"
Fang Jifan: "..."
I have to say that Fang Jifan really wanted to kick Zhu Houzhao into the sea at this moment.
Zhu Houzhao said persistently: "Say it, hurry up!"
Liu Jin on the side was calmly gnawing on the bread handed in from the Spaniards, with an indifferent look.
Of course...Liu Jin is very clear, at this time, God must have the answer.
But...he didn't complain at all, he was a slave, he deserved to die!
Fang Jifan said: "Save my grandson Liu Jin."
When Liu Jin heard this, his body trembled immediately, and then the bread in his mouth could not be swallowed any longer, so he spat it out, and with a whimper, he couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, and howled loudly: "Grandfather has this sentence, grandson It's worth dying ten thousand times now."
Zhu Houzhao's face gradually darkened!
He looked cheerful just now, but in a blink of an eye, his face became elongated, with a tigerish face and a very stiff expression.
(end of this chapter)
