Signed to Zhu Cihong, Prince of the Late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 135 Chapter 135, Zuo Menggeng is high-spirited, and Zhu Cihong snipers from a distance
"His Royal Highness, do you still want to find Zuo Menggeng?"

Because he was so shocked, Shi Jian even stuttered when he spoke.

Zhu Cihong smiled and said, "Otherwise, what do you think I am here for?"

Shi Jian: "..."

Shi Jian looked at Zhu Cihong in front of him, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

But he immediately reacted, and hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness, you can't take risks! Let me find Zuo Menggeng, I will definitely find a way to kill Zuo Menggeng, a traitor!"

When he said this, Shi Jian's face showed a look of death.

This life was saved by His Royal Highness, so it is no big deal to return it to His Royal Highness.

Zhu Cihong saw through Shi Jian's thoughts at a glance, and couldn't help being amused, but also a little moved.

Zhu Cihong patted Shi Jian's shoulder, and said seriously: "Old Shi, do you think I am a person who likes to die, or do you think I am a fool who can't see the situation clearly?"

When Shi Jian heard the words, he hesitated to speak.

Frankly speaking, he really regarded Zhu Cihong as such a person just now.

But Zhu Cihong's words also reminded Shi Jian, that is, Zhu Cihong is not a fool, so how could he do something stupid?

Shi Jian looked at Zhu Cixiang doubtfully: "Your Highness, are you really sure you have a way to deal with Zuo Mengeng?"

Zhu Cihong approached Shi Jian, stretched out his finger to touch his nose: "Do you know who this is?"

Shi Jian subconsciously said: "This is?"

Zhu Cihong cleared his throat and said, "This is the killer of the bloodthirsty butcher Liu Zongmin, the capturer of the dog-headed military commander Niu Jinxing, the winner of defeating the traitor Li Zicheng three times, the defender of Shanhaiguan who destroyed the slaves, expelled the Tartars and restored China. The direct descendants of the Great Ming Taizu, the future ruler of tens of millions of people in the Ming Dynasty, the undisputed honorable man, the true defender of the Chinese nation, the princes of the Ming Dynasty—Zhu, Ci, and Lang. Understand?"

Shi Jian was a little confused, but still nodded subconsciously: "Understood, I understand."

Zhu Cihong patted Shi Jian on the shoulder: "Then why don't you hurry up and lead the way!"

Shi Jian came back to his senses, looked at Zhu Cilang, and knew that His Royal Highness had really made up his mind today.

So he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, please come this way, I know how to get to Zuo Menggeng's handsome tent as soon as possible!"

Under the leadership of Shi Jian, Zhu Cihong's small team began to move towards the school field.

Along the way, they saw many corpses, and Shi Jian recognized many of them, all of whom had chosen to side with the imperial court.

Shi Jian was very angry: "These damned guys, can't they see the general situation clearly, they insist on going against the court!"

Zhu Cihong also felt angry, but he was actually more concerned about another aspect: "Why Zuo Menggeng alone can make such a big wave? According to common sense, shouldn't the Duke of England and Uncle Xiangcheng have already put this team together? Has the army been reorganized?"

Shi Jian shook his head and said: "His Royal Highness does not know something. Zuo Liangyu is not good at fighting, but he is good at winning people's hearts. Like the things usually rewarded by the court, he gave all of them to the soldiers below, and he He also often walked into the barracks to eat and live with the soldiers, so many soldiers are actually very grateful to him. After learning that Zuo Menggeng was arrested by you, these people really did not dare to He acted rashly, but as soon as he saw Zuo Menggeng, he immediately betrayed the court."

Zhu Cihong pinched her chin, thoughtful.

The ordinary art of buying people's hearts is actually not very clever, but it is absolutely effective for those low-level soldiers who have little knowledge.

This is actually the drawback of allowing generals to control military power for a long time. This is true for Zuo Liangyu's Zuo Jiajun and Wu Sangui's Guan Ning Army.

It’s just that the Guan Ning Army is under the nose of the imperial court after all, so the imperial court’s various control methods can still be used, while the Zuo Family Army is the real emperor of Shan Gao. It is used to buy people's hearts, do you mean to irritate people or not?
It didn't take long for Zhu Cihong to be in a daze, because Shi Jian had already stopped.

"His Royal Highness, the handsome tent has arrived!"

Hearing this, Zhu Cilang raised his head subconsciously, and first saw a dense crowd of people, at least a few thousand or even tens of thousands of people at a rough look.

Shi Jian muttered: "No wonder there are not many people from other places, so they all gathered here."

Fang Gongqian stood behind Zhu Cihuang, probed his head: "These heinous rebels are all gathered here, just in time for His Royal Highness to capture them all."

Zhu Cihong ignored Fang Gongqian, and said to Shi Jian, "What do you think they are doing?"

Shi Jian hesitated for a moment, then said softly: "Zuo Menggeng is very ostentatious in his work, and he likes to call all the soldiers together for a meeting. The general thinks he should be holding a meeting now."

Zhu Cihong let out an oh, and walked out of the hiding place.

Shi Jian was taken aback, and quickly reached out to grab Zhu Cihong: "Your Highness, it's dangerous!"

Zhu Cihong chuckled and said, "What's the danger? You just can't turn your head around!"

A moment later, Zhu Cihong swaggered to the edge of the school grounds and blended into the crowd.

Just as Zhu Cihong thought, the Zuo Family Army camp is in chaos now, and no one recognizes Zhu Cihong at all. After all, only a few generals have seen Zhu Cihong, and it is impossible for those generals to squeeze in among these ordinary soldiers. Not to mention that it was a night with severely restricted vision.

Zhu Cihong was actually a little curious in his heart. You must know that many battle sounds can still be heard around the Zuo Family Army camp. At this time, Zuo Menggeng is actually having a meeting here. What does this guy want to do?

Zhu Cihong soon found out.

In front of the handsome tent, a very crude platform was temporarily set up, and a guy wearing a helmet stood on it, talking loudly.

"Everyone in the Zuo Family Army, I, Zuo Menggeng, are back!"

A burst of cheers.

Zhu Cihong was taken aback for a moment, then laughed too.

"Being beaten into a pig's head so you wear a helmet? It's a good idea."

Zuo Menggeng didn't know that Zhu Cihong was watching him not far away, and his heart was full of excitement at the moment.

Was imprisoned suddenly, then escaped from birth, and then returned to the barracks, watching the soldiers cheering in front of them, killing those generals and officers who were loyal to the court, and regaining control of the barracks.

The first half of the night might have been a nightmare for Zuo Menggeng, but for Zuo Menggeng this second half of the night was definitely the most exciting experience in his life!
With such excitement, Zuo Menggeng said loudly: "The court wanted to kill me, do you know why the court wanted to kill me? Because our Zuo family army was framed, His Royal Highness and the British Duke felt that we Betrayed Daming, they want to disband us, they want to send you people to die on the battlefield against Jiannu! Tell me, do you want to die?"

The soldiers said in unison: "No!"

Zuo Mengeng waved his hand and said loudly: "Yes, I didn't want to either, so they imprisoned me and tortured me, everyone watch!"

After finishing speaking, Zuo Menggeng directly took off the helmet on his head, and two torches appeared on the left and right sides of Zuo Menggeng at the right time, making Zuo Menggeng's face swollen like a pig's head appear in everyone's eyes .

Naturally, there was an exclamation.

Zuo Menggeng said: "His Royal Highness and Duke Ying, they want me to die, they want to destroy the Zuo Family Army, but they won't do it, and they can't do it! Come, bring the traitors here!"

When Zuo Menggeng gave an order, hundreds of people who were tied up were escorted to the stage dejectedly.

Shi Jian was taken aback, and said to Zhu Cihong, "Your Highness, those are all loyal to the imperial court!"

Zhu Cihong nodded slightly, and said softly, "Don't talk!"

Zhu Cihong looked around, and his eyes fell on a tent not far away.

Half of this camp had collapsed in the previous battle, and it looked like a slope, which was an excellent location for sniping.

Zhu Cilang gestured towards Shi Jian and Fang Gonggan who were beside him, and quietly left the crowd and walked towards the tent.

Zuo Mengeng's voice continued: "Tonight, I will execute these traitors who betrayed our Zuo family army here, and then take you home!"

Many supporters of Zuo Menggeng cheered in unison: "Go home, go home!"

Zuo Menggeng felt a little intoxicated in his heart when he felt the roar of cheers like a tsunami.

After a while, Zuo Menggeng woke up from the intoxication, turned his gaze to the "traitors" who had been knocked to the ground, with a grin on his face.

Next, you only need to kill all these people, and then lead the troops in the camp to retreat overnight.

Zuo Menggeng didn't believe it, could it be that the British Guild chose to fight the Zuo Family Army instead of fighting Jinan City, which was close at hand!
Even if the British Crown Prince really came, then everyone should fight a battle, and it doesn't matter if you lose, anyway, as long as you can bring more troops back to see your father Zuo Liangyu, it will be a victory for Zuo Menggeng!
Zuo Menggeng raised his hand high and said loudly: "Tonight, after executing these traitors, our Zuo Family Army has nothing to do with the imperial court at all! Come, listen to my order, three, two..."

There was a loud gunshot, and the sound was very loud, and it spread around the entire high platform in an instant.

Zuo Menggeng's voice stopped abruptly.

His eyes widened in horror, and he looked down at his chest.

There is already a blood hole there.

Zuo Menggeng's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he had lost the chance to speak forever.

Amidst the exclamation of many soldiers of the Zuo Family Army, Zuo Menggeng just fell down and died on the spot.

"There are assassins!"

"Catch the assassin!"

"Where is the assassin?"

There was chaos under the high platform.

Zhu Cilang put away the sniper rifle, jumped out of the tent, and sank into the darkness without looking back.

At a corner not far away, Shi Jian and Fang Gongqian were waiting nervously.

"What's the matter, Your Highness?"

Zhu Cihong gritted his teeth: "It's done!"

At this moment, Zhu Cihong raised his head and looked outside the camp if he felt something.

At this moment, outside the big camp, flames suddenly shot up into the sky, approaching quickly.

The British Duke has arrived with reinforcements!
(End of this chapter)