After confirming that the reinforcements of the Duke of England were about to arrive, Zhu Ciyang made a decision very calmly.

"Lao Shi, have you seen that place?"

"See, Your Highness."

"We're just hiding there."

"ah?"

Shi Jian looked at Zhu Ciyang with shock and subconsciously said, "That's it?"

Shi Jian thought that since he had killed the evil devil Zuo Menggeng, what Zhu Cixuan should do next is to continue to stand up like the heroes in other novels, deal with the remaining remnants, and then clean up the whole situation.

Zhu Cixuan looked at Shi Jian with a fool's expression: "Old Shi, don't you really think that only fifty people can kill the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses that Zuo Menggen just now, right?"

The skill given to Zhu Cilang by the system is night vision, not a golden bell cover iron cloth shirt.

Shi Jian paused and said, "But...whether of those caught?"

Zhu Cilang had a serious expression and clasped his hands together: "May the Buddha bless them, Amitabha."

Shi Jian: "..."

After a while, Shi Jian, who calmed down, had to admit that Zhu Cilang's words were right.

More than fifty people, no matter how brave they are, they cannot confront thousands of Zuo Menggeng's supporters, so those who were caught can only ask for their own blessings.

It is impossible to take the lives of Zhu Cixuan and Shi Jian together, right?

That is, the supporters of Zuo Menggeng were in a mess and could not organize a disciplined search for a while, otherwise Zhu Cixuan and others would not have been able to hide so smoothly.

Everyone hid in the huge tent that Zhu Cilang pointed to, and found that it was a small granary with a lot of food in it.

Zhu Cilang lay very comfortable on the food bag full of food, and did not forget to instruct Fang Gongqian: "Old Fang, send a few people to stare outside flexibly, don't catch a fire in a while and burn us all inside."

Fang Gongqian hurriedly answered.

Everyone sat silently in the tent, listening to the noise outside.

Occasionally, a few soldiers who didn't know what they were broke in. Zhu Cixuan didn't care which side they were from, and they were all knocked out and tied up in the corner.

After a while, Zhu Cixuan yawned and suddenly said, "By the way, Lao Shi, Lao Fang, can you fight against the Landlord?"

Looking at Shi Jian and Fang Gongqian with confusion, Zhu Cilang smiled and took out a pair of poker from his waist.

The system is indeed omnipotent!

"Come on, I will teach you this, this is how this poker is played..."

...

At some point, the soldiers around gradually gathered over and even began to point fingers.

"General Shi, why don't you blow up the prince? If you blow up, you will win!"

"…Shut up, otherwise the military law will serve you."

"Eunuch Fang, don't you have a king bomb? Why did you pass the single card for the prince this 2?"

"I've kept silent for our family. Don't you know that the real gentleman is not talking about the cards? No more nonsense, believe it or not, our family will let you enter the palace tomorrow!"

...

...

It was dawn, and the camp roar caused by the mutiny in the Zuo family army camp was completely calmed down.

Unlike the normal camp, Zuo Menggeng, the most critical in the Zuo Family Army camp mutiny, was suddenly shot by Zhu Cilang in front of everyone, which immediately caused the morale of the Zuo Family Army to drop to the bottom.

Then the Zuo family army began to flee everywhere, and when they escaped from the camp, they happened to meet the British Duke and Li Guozhen who were rushing over with thousands of troops.

On the one hand, they had already fled and fled, while on the other hand, they were full of thought that they had to enter the camp as quickly as possible to rescue His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. With the "joint force" between the two sides, it was reasonable that the camp was calmed down so quickly.

The Duke of England was not excited by the news that the camp roar had subsided. He was like a repeater at this moment, constantly asking the same question.

"Did you see His Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Is there any news about His Royal Highness?"

"Send someone to find His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, why are you still standing here?"

Just as the British Duke was getting more and more impatient, a greeting suddenly came from a distance.

"Duke of England, it's early!"

The British Duke suddenly turned his head and happened to see a warehouse tent not far away open. Zhu Cilang walked out yawning.

The British Duke was overjoyed: "Your Highness, you are fine, it's so good!"

Zhu Cixuan laughed and said, "What can I do? I just have a little soreness in my hands."

The British Duke was a little confused: "Hands are sore?"

This answer is obviously not expected by the British Duke.

Li Guozhen, who was beside the British Duke, focused on Fang Gonggan and Shi Jian behind Zhu Cilang, because he found that the two of them were talking strangely when they whispered to each other.

"Why don't you blow up the bomb?" "You are not?" "Shapeful." "Everyone." "Go to each other." "Besides, I will blow up your farmers next time." "Hmph, I'll blow you to death first."

If you just listen to these conversations, it seems that these two people have any irreconcilable enemies and may fight to the death at any time.

But the question is, why did these two guys have a very pleasant expression when talking, and even a little... still not satisfied?

Li Guozhen fell into deep doubts.

After seeing Zhu Cilang's okay, the British Duke breathed a sigh of relief and then turned his attention to other places: "Send someone to find Zuo Menggeng. I heard that he was dead, and I don't know whether it is true or not. My Duke wants to see where this grandson is hiding!"

Zhu Ciyang patted the British Duke on the shoulder: "Duke, Zuo Menggeng's body should be on the table in the coach's account, but I don't know if it has been trampled. Also, the head is recorded in my account, so don't let others give me the credit for my palace."

Duke of England: "?!"

Li Guozhen: "!!!"

The two giants looked at Zhu Cilang and were stunned.

Although they were not in the military camp, they also learned some fragmented situations from the mouths of many captured prisoners, and knew that Zuo Menggeng had controlled the entire military camp last night.

The British Duke rubbed his ears and subconsciously said, "Your Highness, did you really kill Zuo Menggeng?"

Zhu Ciyang laughed and said, "That's natural. Did the British Duke forget how Liu Zongmin died under my palace?"

The British Duke came to his senses and subconsciously said, "It's your sniper, your sniper..."

Zhu Cilang nodded with a smile: "Sniper rifle!"

The British Duke completely believed it and smiled and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince killed Zuo Menggeng, which is really admirable for me! In this way, this mutiny has come to an end."

Zhu Cixuan asked, "The thief troops in Jinan City have no reaction?"

British justice: "There is indeed no response. Maybe I think we are using some strategy."

Think about it, in the absence of intelligence, which guard in Jinan City would think that the newly arrived Ming reinforcements would have an internal strife with the original Ming army?

Zhu Cilang nodded, yawned a big yawn, and said, "If it's okay, I'll leave it to you two. I'm so sleepy all night. Let's go back to bed first."

Looking at Zhu Cilang's back as he shook his way away, the British Duke and Li Guozhen were speechless for a moment, and both expressed their feelings.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, he is a real god!"

Thinking about it carefully, the Crown Prince brought such a few people yesterday, not only could he travel in the chaotic Zuo family army camp, but he could also kill Zuo Menggeng in full view of everyone, and finally escape without any hesitation.

Even if you write novels, you dare not write them like this!

By the time Zhu Cilang woke up after a night, it was already afternoon.

Zhu Cilang rubbed his eyes and said to Fang Gonggan, who had obviously woken up for a while, and said, "Old Fang, go and inquire about the situation outside."

Fang Gonggan hurriedly nodded and then walked out quickly, but suddenly stopped when he reached the door and stopped talking.

Zhu Cixuan said: "What are you doing?"

Fang Gonggan hesitated and said, "Well, Prince, when will we... fight the landlord again?"

Zhu Cilang glared at his eyes: "How can a real man be addicted to these entertainment paths? Go to work!"

Fang Gonggan responded very depressedly and walked outside.

As soon as he left the door, Zhu Cilang's voice came over again: "Call Lao Shi to come tonight and continue fighting!"

Fang Gonggan's body straightened up instantly, and his face suddenly became sunny and he left happily.

This mutiny of the Zuo Family Army certainly had a significant impact on the Ming army.

The most intuitive influence is that the Ming army had to temporarily give up the siege of Jinan in the next few days and focus on solving internal problems first.

Fortunately, the Zuo family army has been basically crippled. On the other hand, the Fengyang army was also frightened when they saw the Zuo family army's fate. With Ma Shiying's cooperation, the integration was still smooth.

Five days later, the few Zuo Family Army and all Fengyang Army who survived the mutiny were all loyal to the court, and were disbanded and integrated into various units of the imperial official army.

In this way, the British Duke's troops reached 160,000, which was unprecedentedly prosperous.

On the one hand, we should incorporate the army, and on the other hand, we should also give an explanation to the court.

On the day when the mutiny had just subsided, the British Duke immediately wrote a memorial with Li Guozhen to submit it to Chongzhen in the capital so that Chongzhen could understand the situation.

Then, at the reminder of Zhu Cixuan when he woke up, the British Duke and Zhu Cixuan also wrote to Nanjing respectively, making Nanjing alert to Zuo Liangyu's actions, so as not to jump over the wall and send troops to attack Nanjing.

In general, Zhu Cilang was still very optimistic about the situation, and it was still the case when he heard Li Yan leading the Dashun army, which claimed to be a hundred thousand people, rushed outside Jinan City.

"Didn't Li Zicheng claim to be a 500,000 army in Kaifeng? This time he sent only 100,000 people. Do you look down on me and the British Duke? By the way, his previous million troops were beaten by me outside Gu'an City. I guess he refused to come in person this time, because he was afraid that he would really ruin his life."

Listening to Zhu Cixuan's words, the British Duke couldn't help but smile: "Your Highness, how do we deal with this Li Yan this time?"
Chapter completed!