Chapter 883 (1/2)
In addition to the war between the gods and demons that shocked the Three Kingdoms in xiniuhezhou, there is also a huge war going on in beidulu.
Of course, it's just a war between mortals. It's certainly not as shocking as the war between gods and demons in xiniuhezhou. Even these hundreds of thousands of gods and Demons stand out casually, and they also have the power to dominate the war between mortals. But for the mortal armies that are participating in this war, if they lose this war, they will lose the world as well.
This is a civil war in qingchaguo, a war of suppression by secular monarchy against domestic reactionary forces.
Qingchaguo, which has always been prosperous and peaceful, has not been able to avoid the situation of chaos and ushered in a thorough chaos. Only half a year ago did they fight back the attack of the kunlu people. The internal factional struggle and the gradually empty national strength caused many reactionary forces immediately. As a result, the royal palace had to send troops to suppress them.
Half a year ago, the army that had just come down from the battlefield of life and death had not enjoyed enough peaceful days after its victory, and was immediately pushed to the battlefield again.
But what shocked the king of Qingcha was that the army that was able to fight with the fierce kunlu people in the front-to-back war actually suffered a tragic defeat in the battle of the rebels, and even the allied army formed by several of the biggest rebels once pushed the army's front to the capital.
These bandits are fierce and terrible, regardless of their own birth in this country. They plunder and burn the cities they conquered all the way. The fate of the dignitaries is even more miserable.
For a time, the aristocracy of Wangdu was in danger!
In such a case, Zhu Mingkang, who was granted the title of ”divine general” by the king and widely admired by the people, was ordered in the face of danger and sent out with the ardent expectation of countless people.
He doesn't know. In fact, both the king and the minister only hope that he can ask a fairy to help drive out the traitors as he did last time. Don't ask for more powerful immortal, just need to accompany him to return to qingchaguo that immortal last time!
No one had any expectation of his military ability, or they were frightened by the impending bandits and the war reports.
Only some common people regard him as a hero, a reincarnation of a deity, or even a temple of incense. When he took over the army and went to fight against the enemy, people came to see him off. Almost everyone believed that the traitor would be defeated by the God!
It was the same at first.
Zhu Mingkang still has a lot of prestige in the army. Even at the beginning, the rebels did not dare to meet him. In addition, Zhu Mingkang likes to charge when he is fighting, and he is also brave. The Hussars on the heavy armour straddle the sweat BMW left a deep impression on the rebels! Under his leadership, this elite army has just begun to win several battles!
At that time, the hearts of the people in the country were determined, and the people in the court were relieved. The reputation of the God General reached its peak in qingchaguo.
In a short time, the rebel leaders who saw the situation becoming more and more unfavorable to their own side planned to reminisce about the past and gave Zhu Mingkang's army a wonderful ambush!
Zhu Mingkang, who has defects in his big strategy, has made a solid breakthrough and suffered a big defeat!
Since then, Zhu Mingkang's army has suffered Waterloo and never recovered! It's not only that the rebels lose more than they win, but also that they lose the aura of immortality, just like a lamb who has been torn down and camouflaged, and have no capital to fear. The most frightening thing is that there are more and more comments about him in the domestic court program, which are more and more full of malice.
”God will wait for the first great victory, but now he has been defeated. In the eyes of Yichen, there must be something strange in it!”
”In any case, the general has failed to live up to the trust of his majesty and his subjects! It's better to take back the title and reward of the God's general, take back the military power, and seek another scholar! ”
”Your Majesty, you must be clear! The so-called immortals or something may be the trick of charlatans. It's a trick! The behavior of the God general can overturn the qingchaguo. If he is allowed to go on like this, it will be a great disaster for the qingchaguo. In my opinion, it is better to treat him as a crime of deceiving the king... ”
That is to say, Zhu Mingkang is getting less and less food, grass and other materials, making every move more difficult, and winning the battle seems more and more distant
Gradually, victory has been completely out of sight. Many soldiers are too hungry to fight. As early as two months ago, there was a large-scale desertion. A month ago, a garrison in a trapped city even killed wounded soldiers to eat. Even so, they dare not drop
Zhu Mingkang did not sit in the distant court in the rear, but he visited the battlefield and saw the world. He may not be farsighted enough, but at least he can see clearly that qingchaguo is dead!
Finally, on the fertile plain, the army, which had the hope of the whole country, was defeated. Until he was surrounded by the rebels on the third floor and the third floor, Zhu Mingkang still didn't understand how the elite division, who had been fighting against the kunlu people, lost to the rebels!
He was wearing a heavy armor, carrying a long steel gun and a heavy knife. He was as brave as Anyang when he saw him for the first time. His eyes and evil spirit made the rebels dare not approach him!
With a bang, Zhu Mingkang thrust the long gun into the ground, stared at the enemy in front of him and shouted:
”come on! You bastards! ”
”If I surrender, there is no door!””I am the admiral of your majesty! Who dares to come out and compete with me! Do you have any... ”
Before he had finished speaking, there was a crash of armor behind him. It sounded like his subordinates came up to fight with him to the end! But soon he felt the coolness of his back, as if something sharp had come against his vest.
”Lord, put down the sword and gun.”
This was the voice of a deputy commander he trusted very much. When he turned around, all the soldiers pointed their swords, shields, guns and bows at him. There was only hunger, yellow and cold on his face.