Chapter 908: All-out War
Rumble...
The fire in the sky was like lightning, and then, after the entire Wugong Fortress fired in waves, it suddenly turned into a washer after a burst of cannons.
Qianhu Wang Wu died in battle, but rather than being killed in battle, it would be better to be directly crushed by the ruins. This man wanted to lead his personal soldiers to supervise the battle and prepare to fight back. Who knew that the wall had collapsed? However, he did not have Nokia in his hand, so naturally it turned into meat paste.
Hundreds of officers and soldiers were in chaos, with countless casualties and fleeing in all directions.
In addition to Wuyong Fort, Sanhe Fort, Liangzi Fort, and Xingguo Wei were all attacked. The mighty Lang Son army launched an offensive. Hundreds of thousands of people advanced in battalions on the border that lasted hundreds of miles, according to the plan designated by Tsing Ce Prefecture. In just a few hours, dozens of county towns, fortresses and garrisons were attacked. Immediately afterwards, He Jin personally led an elite soldier, like a sharp knife, attacking Gan County.
In Shaoguan, the supply of military supplies for hundreds of thousands of troops was transported crazily through the railway here. The military horses transported from Lang Son arrived here. After a brief rest, they immediately drove to the front line. The huge obstacle encountered by the Lang Son army, namely the military supply problem, has been solved at this moment. The steamed car that arrived here every day brought mountains of food, grass and ammunition. Therefore, from the beginning, when formulating the offensive plan, Tseng Ce almost ignored the cost.
At the same time, the Ming army was attacked by enemy attacks everywhere. Zhoushan, a navy suddenly appeared, and then artillery fire roared. Under the cover of artillery fire, teams of Lang San troops rode in small boats and landed quickly, attacking the coastal outposts.
In Hanzhong, the sound of cannons roared, and Mu Sheng's troops were already at the city. He looked at Hanzhong City coldly, waved his hand. Then, the cannons roared.
In Jiangbei, a small number of ships began to appear and began to harass.
A large number of small military horses in Lang Son were found in various counties in Hunan and southern regions.
Lang Son.
Resources Bureau.
Hao Zheng sat lazily in the upper head, surrounded by hundreds of scholars at the round table. The scholar was a great scholar of Chen Xue. He later went to work in the Lang Son Engineering Bureau. He was once the closest aide to the Hao family. Now he has just replaced the former scholars, and now he is full of energy and has walked onto the podium.
All his eyes looked at the old but energetic guy. He looked around and looked at Hao Zheng. Hao Zheng nodded to him, so he turned around and pressed his hand on the podium, and his voice was low. He said word by word: "Jinling is in turmoil, and the newspapers related to Jinling, have you read it?"
While speaking, the respectable principal raised the newspaper in his hand. The front page of the newspaper was shockingly written in several bold characters: "The royal family is in conflict, and the kings besieged the palace." "The queen mother was assassinated. Hundreds of chaotic soldiers surrounded and killed the Wanshou Palace." "The Kaifeng camp reversed and the commander Zhou Hong vowed to fight against rebellion." "The King of Zhou led his troops to massacre the city. Jinling was in trouble."
The news now is really scarier than the other. But for the people here, they are extremely excited. They all look at the Chief of the Supervisor greedily, and many people are about to burst out, as if they are trying to pounce on them.
The Chief of the Chief Criticism coughed: "In view of the civil strife in Jinling, Lang San must not sit idly by. The current Minister of the regent has brought the imperial edict of the Queen Mother to quell the rebellion and fight against the thieves. The Prince of Pingnan and the Tsingce Mansion have discussed several times, believing that when the son is unrighteous, he killed his mother, the heavens are angry and people are resentful, and ghosts and gods are angry. King Dingnan is the adopted son of the Queen Mother, and King Pingnan is also the minister of the late emperor's humble minister. On this day, the Lang San army officially started war. From now on, all the fining lands belonging to Lang San are mobilized. All workshops must first meet the needs of military use before they can produce civilian things. All vehicles on the railway will be temporarily satisfied with the transportation of the army..."
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The orders were announced here, and the officials were finally boiling. They all had red eyes and roared with fists. They all seemed to be the most fanatical militants. Cheers immediately spread. Whether it was the officials inside, the civil and military officials waiting for news outside, and the newspaper employees roared: "Get into Jinling and fight against rebellion!"
The thundering sounds, so that the words of the Chief Zizheng quickly drowned in the noise. The Chief Zizheng did not raise the hammer and silence, but hit the table with his fist hard, and said vaguely: "The guards and corps of the Langshan Army will attack the entire line, from Sichuan to Fujian, Guizhou to north of Guangdong, whoever resists will be killed without mercy. All naval forces will raid the southeast coast day and night from today. In the fiefdom of Langshan, and even the Western countries, all model camps will be directly dispatched and controlled by the Tsing Ce Prefecture. If necessary, reinforcements will be immediately made. Any young and strong of the right age must wait for the recruitment and enter the camp to practice at any time..."
"kill!"
Countless people roared: "Kill!"
"Long live the Lang San Army!"
"Long live!"
A stern officer at this time had a slightly red eye and his body tilted, almost crossing the round table. He burst into a roar: "Long live His Majesty King Pingnan!"
"Long live!"
And at this time, someone suddenly felt as if he was shocked.
Long live the King of Pingnan...
What is behind this word "Long Live"?
Someone looked at Hao Zheng sitting on the side secretly. Hao Zheng still looked as usual, without any irritation or excitement.
Someone then shouted among the crowd: "The fake emperor is unrighteous, kills his mother and causes chaos, is cruel and unkind, there is no day, and no one is a master. We are the ministers of Langshan, and we should be loyal to the new emperor. Please ask His Highness the King of Pingnan to ascend the throne to the throne and follow the will of the people!"
"Long live!"
"Long live!"
Some people rushed out from the round table and rushed towards Hao Zheng. Some wanted to maintain order, but were pushed away by the crowd. Some people were raising their arms wildly, tearing the sounds out, and some had already fallen at Hao Zheng's feet.
And here, guards are not allowed to appear, so the situation is in chaos.
Hao Zheng was a little surprised at this time. He didn't expect that his emotions would be out of control. He didn't have the intention to be emperor, but it did not mean that this was a perfect opportunity and there was no need to be so hasty.
So he stood up and wanted to avoid it, but a lieutenant held his sleeve, who whispered loudly: "Does your Majesty want to abandon his subjects?"
Hao Zheng was nervous and at a loss for a moment.
Chapter completed!