"You all listen up to me. Xuan Ye is not old, only in his early twenties. He is quite thin, with a bit of a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and there are pockmarks on his face... If you catch someone like this, give it to me." Come, if he is dead, bring him to me!"
When Emperor Kangxi was mobilizing troops and generals, and wanted to change places to fight a turnaround, Wu Sangui was also holding a military meeting. But the content he is discussing now is more festive. The old guy is already preparing for Kang Mazi to be alive!
Of course, he was encouraging his subordinates. You have to build up the confidence to win!
Regardless of whether we can catch the real Kang Mazi, you must have such confidence - the little Mazi is here to be captured alive by everyone!
Wu Sangui's subordinates were originally a little afraid of the Eight Banners soldiers. But after fighting against Dong E, Zhuo Butai, and Lerjin for so many days, I felt that this Eight Banners soldier was really in trouble.
There is no comparison between that boy Dong E and his father Duoduo! Stupidly, he fell into the trap, giving Wu Yingqi a good beating, and then he was trapped on Xianglu Mountain gnawing horse meat... I guess he had almost finished eating the horse meat, and now it was time to starve!
And Zhuo Butai, a high-level imitation of Obai, was no longer as sharp as before. Facing the fortress set up by Wu Sangui, he was at a loss to do anything. He could only drive waves of coated slaves and green soldiers up to die.
Now that Little Mazi has personally delivered the goods to your door again, maybe he has been caught!
Just when a group of generals were laughing and thinking about good things, Xue Zhang had already walked in with a stack of portraits of Emperor Kangxi that he had just painted.
"President, I have already painted a hundred portraits of Xuanye." Xue Zhang said and held a large stack of Kangxi standard portraits in front of Wu Sangui.
Wu Sangui has never seen the big Emperor Kangxi...if he had, he would not be able to return to Yunnan!
However, he still pretended to pick up a portrait, looked at it again and again, and nodded: "It looks like, it really looks like... a little pockmarked monkey with a sharp mouth! Send a few pictures to everyone, and take pictures of this later." Catch whoever is going to be caught, I will make him a prince!"
Make the king!
Only the emperor can give people the title of king, and the president can at most give people the title of "supervisor" or "general commander" or something like that.
When the people below heard this, they became even more excited. They all smiled and reached out to take the portrait of "Sharp Mouthed Monkey Cheeked Little Pocket" from Xue Zhang. After looking at it, they all shook their heads - looking at it is not like a human king. ah! How can this compare with the ferocious-looking president and the loyal and honest young president?
Just when everyone was gearing up to capture Emperor Kangxi alive, Wu Yingqi's son Wu Shicong came in hurriedly. He bowed to Wu Sangui first, and then said loudly: "Grandpa, come to report on the horse. The Qing captive army is marching out." Their camp."
"Leaving the camp?" Wu Sangui immediately laughed, "A decisive battle is coming?"
Wu Sangui is sure of victory now!
Not only did he have more than a hundred bronze cannons weighing more than 1,000 kilograms, but he also stored a large amount of military sugar, fire salt, and copper hammer shells. If we can fight at the foot of Dangyang Xianglu Mountain, we will never lose.
"They seem to be going south," Wu Shicong said. "After the Qing captives left the camp, they headed south in groups. They seemed to want to attack our old camp in Jingzhou."
Wu Sangui said "Oh" and said with a smile: "This little pock has some brains. He wants to fight me on the plain north of Jingzhou City!
A few months ago, I might have been afraid of fighting with the Eight Banners soldiers on the plains, but now I am not afraid anymore! "
"Commander Father," Wu Yingqi reminded, "Xuan Ye must have come up with reinforcements. They already have more troops than us. If we add tens of thousands more..."
Wu Sangui said with a smile: "Not much more. If Xuan Ye really had much more troops than us, he wouldn't have rushed to Jingmen Prefecture in such a hurry. And I also have a fresh army in my hands!"
"In your possession?" Wu Yingqi was stunned, "Where is it? We have mobilized soldiers from Changsha, Hengzhou, and Yuezhou."
Wu Sangui glanced at his son, "Aren't the 20,000 people you have surrounding Dong'e considered a new force?"
"Then Dong E doesn't care anymore?"
Wu Sangui sneered: "What does Duduo's son want from him? I only want this little pockmarked Xuan Ye!"
...
Wu Sangui only wants little pockmark!
But the old man never expected that little Mazi would now have a "clone"!
Just when Wu Sangui was holding back his strength to keep Kang Mazi alive, a "fake Mazi" was really wearing the same "dragon pattern cloth face armor" and "dragon pattern gun helmet" of Kangxi's style, riding a tall horse, among hundreds of yellow people. Surrounded by mandarin jackets, they marched on the official road in Nanchang Prefecture, Jiangxi.
And this "fake pockmark" face was also very particular about putting on "pockmark makeup", with more than a dozen fake pockmarks on it.
This feeling of being pockmarked...is really good!
This "fake pockmark" is of course Emperor Kangxi's second brother Fuquan. He is still pretending to be stupid for the sake of the Qing Dynasty!
But the truth that he is not Emperor Kangxi cannot be exposed...otherwise he will lose control of the situation.
Now the army under Fuquan is divided into two parts. One part is the 20,000 soldiers under Tuhai and Jieshu. These people are all the slaves of the Qing Dynasty.
The other part is the 35,000 people recruited from Geng Jingzhong. Their situation is complicated. It is composed of real slaves of the Qing Dynasty, fake slaves of the Qing Dynasty who yearn for the Ming Dynasty and are in the Qing Dynasty, fake slaves of the Qing Dynasty who yearn for Wu Sangui, and fake slaves of the Qing Dynasty who are still loyal and loyal.
If the name "Kang Mazi" hadn't been too deceptive, these fake slaves might have rebelled!
As the fake pockmarked Fuquan rode forward, he thought, why didn’t I think of pretending to be pockmarked when I was a kid? If I want to be pockmarked, I will be the emperor of the Qing Dynasty now. How great is this! Alas, so does Emperor Ama. Why does he like children with pockmarks?
Thinking of this, Fake Mazi was agitated - how could he have such a rebellious idea? This is so inappropriate!
While Fuquan was reflecting on himself in his mind, a group of riders came flying towards the outside of the protective circle composed of yellow jackets. Tu Hai quickly went to ask questions on horseback. After saying a few words, he took a secret folding box and opened it to look at it. Then he turned back and Pegasus arrived in front of Fuquan.
This procedure is the same as serving the real Kangxi!
The reason for this is because to pretend to be pockmarked, you have to pretend to be a complete set. Currently, among the Qing Dynasty officials on the ground in Jiangxi, only a handful of people such as Tu Hai, Jieshu, Geng Zhaozhong, and those in yellow mantles protecting Fuquan knew that the pockmark was fake. Everyone else thought Fuquan was really pockmarked!
So in these days, loyal ministers of the Qing Dynasty kept sending good things to the fake pockmarks who were marching. Delicious food, delicious food, fun food, and some gifts for great beauties! Everyone was moved by the blessing... It turned out that the officials of the Qing Dynasty were so kind!
But what was sent to the army today didn't seem to be a good thing, as you can tell by looking at Tu Hai's heavy face.
"Your Majesty, the Ji'an Mansion has reported that Liu Jinzhong, the admiral of Southern Jiangxi, has rebelled!"
"Oh." Fake Mazi was quite calm, "As expected! By the way, who did he seek refuge with?"
"I voted for the fake Prince Zhu San!" Tu Hai said, "and was appointed as the commander-in-chief of the Yongwei Battalion."
"What?" Fake Mazi was stunned, "This guy was an admiral before the rebellion, and became a commander-in-chief after the rebellion? Why is this rebellion getting smaller and smaller? Is he willing to start such a loss-making rebellion?"
"Your Majesty," Tu Hai said, "Liu Jinzhong has no choice but to fight back... The soldiers of the pseudo-Ming Dynasty have arrived at Ganzhou Prefecture!"
"What?" Fuquan was shocked, "When we get to Ganzhou Mansion... how far is it from Nanchang Mansion?"
"Less than three hundred miles away!"
"That's wrong!" Fake Mazi thought for a moment, "It's at least five hundred miles from Ganzhou Prefecture to Nanchang Prefecture!"
"It's like this," Tu Hai explained, "When the report was announced to Ji'an Prefecture, Liu Jinzhong had already led a large group of puppet Ming troops to invade Ji'an Prefecture. The vanguard had already arrived near Luling, the capital county of Ji'an Prefecture!"
"Already arrived in Luling?" Fuquan was also shocked this time, "Then what should we do? Are we still going to Hunan?"
