In the ancient city of Bai, Talong had already regretted it, and he shouldn't have gathered all the soldiers in the city.
There are only a few rangers outside the city. It is difficult for him to detect the exact information of the Ming army. How the Ming army camped outside the city, where the main force was, and which city gate was going to choose as a breakthrough, he did not know. At the Ming army outside the city, his eyes were almost blackened.
This is simply unimaginable in the upcoming decisive battle.
All the soldiers contracted into the city. Although it could increase the defensive strength of the city, there were also disadvantages. The food in the city was limited. When a hundred thousand troops were added at once, the food supply would become tense. If the Ming army does not attack, Sooner or later, his soldiers will be defeated because of insufficient food.
The Ming army came from a long way. They might not be able to last because of insufficient food, but now they may fall into a situation where there is no food. This is on the land of Toungoo.
He Long regrets it now, it is too late, and the Ming army has come to the city.
Since the Cavalry of the Gyllenhae was annihilated by the Ming army, Talong has faintly feared the Ming army. The firearms of the Ming army are really too bad for the sky. The Dongyu army has not won a victory so far. In the history of the dynasty, it has never happened before.
Since the founding of the country, Tongyu has been advancing vigorously. It has not only unified the whole country, but also sometimes bullied Daming in the north and the big cities in the east. But now Tongyu has only the capital of Baigu left.
Is this all my own incompetence? What's wrong with Toungoo
He Long immediately remembered that the original good situation was due to the Ming army disrupting the situation. If it weren't for the Ming army, he might have been drinking tea and talking about women in the palace in Dacheng now.
The Tongyu Army did not weaken, but Daming became stronger, especially their firearms.
Daming, what's wrong
Could it be that Toungoo will be destroyed by Daming
"No, it's impossible." Talon immediately denied the terrible idea.
Once the seeds of horror appeared, they would take root in Talong's heart, even though he hadn't realized it yet.
Talon was still thinking about the upcoming decisive battle.
Will the Tongyu Army win the final victory
Tarong himself shook his head. Apart from his previous inertia, he firmly believed that the Toungoo Army was invincible. He really couldn't think of a way to deal with Ming munitions, and he probably couldn't think of Gillenhai.
If Toungoo is defeated, will Toungoo destroy the country? Where will he go then
He was pacing around the room uneasily, with fine beads of sweat coming out of his head.
"Come on!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!" An eunuch trot to come to Talong.
He leaped to the seat and pointed to the feather fan again.
The eunuch understood. His Majesty was too hot, so he flicked his feather fan and stood beside him, shook it gently, fanning while observing the sweat on his forehead.
Talong felt a cool breeze, and his heart calmed a lot. He closed his eyes slightly and prepared to rest for a while, not thinking about fighting with the Ming army for the time being. After all, the battle did not happen.
But my mind didn’t listen. It was full of scenes of war with the Ming army, infantry, cavalry, elephant soldiers, flintlocks, artillery, mountain cannons...
He Long couldn't sleep for a while, so he opened his eyes, hoping to drive away these annoying thoughts, but saw the eunuch closing his eyes slightly, shaking the goose feather fan feebly.
In his heart, these rootless eunuchs, if the Ming army entered the city, they would definitely choose to surrender.
The eunuch may have sensed his Long's gaze. He slowly opened his eyes and saw that he was staring at him viciously. He shuddered suddenly: "Your Majesty... Minion... Minion damn..."
"If the Ming army enters the city, will you surrender to the Ming army?"
"Your Majesty, the minion will never surrender to the Ming army," the eunuch was so scared that he lay down on the ground, with the feather fan still in his hand, "If the Ming army enters the city, the minion swears that he will be martyred to the city."
Blood was surging in his heart, his old face flushed, and he kicked the eunuch's head, "Go!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!" The eunuch didn't know what he said wrong. He rolled up from the ground and landed on the opposite side of Long Long. He knocked his head again. Then he got up and ran away.
He Long is still irritable, the heat in his body can't radiate, and he can't fall asleep, and he thinks in a crazy way: Can Bai Gucheng be able to hold it? What should he do if the ancient city of Bai is broken by the Ming army
Impossible, with me and his long presence, and 100,000 soldiers, Bai Gucheng must be solid, but he immediately thought of Ava City, Ava is also a strong city, and it was broken in a long time in front of the artillery fire of the Ming Army.
Will Bai Gu be the next Ava
If Bai Gucheng is broken, do you want to surrender to the Ming army
surrender? He shuddered, and the sweat beads on his head disappeared. "I won't surrender to the Ming army if I die!"
These unlucky thoughts always popped up in his mind, and the eunuch just said that he was going to die for the city, there was a emptiness in his heart, and he must not think about it anymore!
This is the rhythm to collapse.
Talong forced his mind to leave the war and leave the Ming army.
But Ming Jun is like a life-demanding devil, so he can't even sleep for a moment.
"Come here!" He shouted loudly, he wanted to numb himself first.
"Your Majesty..." A court lady in a water-red dress, trotting in, may be worried that the hem of the dress would catch her feet. She carried the dress from her knees with her left hand, and her right hand was holding the front of her chest. .
The water-red color attracted his Long's eyes. He saw the skirt from the collar, then raised his head to look at the palace lady's face.
That face was a little deformed due to fear, the original Guazi face turned into a long horse face, originally his face was a little pale, now it is pale.
Regardless of whether she was shy or fearful, he pulled the court lady, tore off the water-red dress, and threw it on the ground.
"Ah..." the palace lady yelled in fright, then she covered her small mouth with her hand, and swallowed the words behind her.
He placed the palace lady horizontally on her leg, and his gaze fell on her light green belly. The upper part of her belly was raised high, trembling slightly because of fear.
The palace lady’s cloud temples were a bit disorganized, just covering her slightly closed eyelids. She probably understood what her king was going to do. She couldn’t resist and didn’t dare to look at his blood-red pupils, so she closed her eyes. , A beautiful appearance of "for you to use".
He Long put his right hand on the palace lady's bellyband, and the palace lady thought he was going to tear off her bellyband, but Talong squeezed it hard. It seemed that it was Mu Qiyuan, the commander of the Ming army.
The palace lady trembled abruptly, twisted in his Long's arms, but did not dare to scream, her low brows bend more and more like the curved bow he uses daily.
But today Talong is no longer in the mood to appreciate it. He kneaded for a while, and saw the palace lady’s breathing quickly, and he became excited too. The only bellyband and profanity trousers left on the palace lady’s body were forcibly torn off by him. To show his power.
He Long got up from the chair, put the court lady's waist with one hand, and folded her legs, and threw her on the camp bed.
The maid turned over on the camp bed, lying flat and waiting for him.
He ripped off his marching uniform in twos and threes. The speed was faster than slashing the enemy with a knife and axe on the battlefield. He fought with the Ming army for more than a month and fought at long distances. He has never had the opportunity to charge and fall into battle. Today On his own camp bed, Taron decided to use his speed.
He lifted his feet off the ground and jumped to the camp bed, flying almost at the same speed, stepping onto the palace lady's body.
The maid lifted her legs obediently and guided him with her soft little hands.
Talong is like a bull with anxious red eyes. He dashes from left to right and runs rampantly. He is surrounded by the Ming army on all sides. He puts all the strength of feeding on the palace maid as the carrier, and the camp bed is almost falling apart.
The lady of the court closed her eyes, she almost dizzy, only by desperately grasping the sheets can she barely maintain her balance.
He Long is really fast, coming fast, and going fast, and immediately the clouds catch the rain, and he leans on the palace maid and pants slightly.
"I'm really old? It's only a while, and I'm breathing out of breath?"
He raised his head and saw the palace lady's face, which was as calm as a deep valley that hadn't been stained with the earth for a long time, and the corners of the slightly upturned mouth seemed to contain a hint of sarcasm.
He was bored for a while.
"Come on!"
"Your Majesty..." A court lady in a floral-red dress came in and saw Ta Long still lying on the belly of the original court lady, thinking that he was thirsty, "Your Majesty would like to use some warm water?"
"What warm water? Get out!" He was furious, and the restlessness that had just subsided rose again, "Come on!"
"Your Majesty..." This time it was a palace lady in a lotus green dress, with a calm smile on her face, peaceful and peaceful.
He Long felt calm, "Come on, undress!"
The maid carefully climbed from his feet to the innermost part of the military bed, sat beside him, and looked at him while undressing. Her soft eyes were full of expectation of him.
There was a throbbing in his long heart, and before he knew it, the court lady had faded all her dresses.
"Wait!" Seeing the palace maid circling all the clothes into a ball and about to throw it away, Ta Long turned over from the original palace maid, and he put the lotus green dress under the palace maid's head.
The palace lady's complexion was a little rosy, and she closed her white teeth slightly exposed, like a water lily.
A pink lotus blooms in the green lotus leaves of the full pond!
"Go!" He kicked the original maid, and turned on the new maid.
The original maid rolled out of bed, ignoring dressing, reported her clothes, and ran out naked.
This time, he was prosperous. He cultivated shallowly and carefully, as if he was worried that the water lotus below would be damaged by ploughing.
The gentle breeze and drizzle moisten the peach crisps, endlessly recovering.
He kept doing it for a long time, until he was so tired and sweating that it rained slightly.
The maid gave a long "um", long and long, extremely satisfied after a long drought.
He long lightly patted the palace lady's somewhat fat left cheek, and stroked it with his hand. He may be too tired. His hands slowly dropped, and he lowered his body to caress the palace lady's breast, not wanting to move.
The maid's breathing was a little difficult, she tried to push his heavy body away, but she was soft and weak.
He was really too tired, he just snored slightly when he fell down.
This time, he slept very deeply, and he didn't even disturb him with nightmares.