Chapter 262 Persevere

Chapter 262

Everyone was shocked. Qi knelt down and kowtowed. Liu Jin cried sadly, "Your Majesty..."

Song Nan looked at Zhengde silently. Zhengde patted Song Nan on the shoulder and said, "You have to promise me."

Song Nan nodded and said quietly, "Your Majesty, don't worry, if I really do this at that time, I will die with the emperor. But it hasn't reached that point yet. The Pope looked at his methods and let the bodies of the Tatari be stacked into hills under this beacon.

Zhengde said in high spirits, "Okay, I'll look at you."

Song Nan turned his head and shouted, "Where is Wan Zhi?"

Wan Zhi stood up and said, "I'm in a humble position."

Song Nan said, "Destroy the climbing stairs, block the road for the people on which the people climb, divide the personnel on duty, and closely monitor the movements of the people."

"I'm obedient." Wan Zhi immediately led people down the stone steps to half waist and beat the stone steps with a golden melon sledgehammer to make the already dangerous stone steps more fragmented.

Song Nan continued to order: "The water of the peak food is limited, and the quantity supply must be determined before it can last for a long time. Grandpa Liu, from now on, you will be responsible for distributing food water. Each person will have one meal a day, a few pieces of water, no waste it, and no more."

Liu Jin was stunned and said, "One meal a day? Emperor, don't you want to go hungry?

Zhengde shouted, "Liu Jin, listen to Song Nan's assignment."

Liu Jin rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Song Nan said, "Mr. Liu, this matter is very important. If we don't have anything to eat or drink, we won't break it. Don't take it lightly."

Liu Jin said angrily, "I know."

Song Nan turned to Dai Suer and said, "Suer, the princess is up to you."

Zhengde said, "What do I do then?"

Song Nan smiled and said, "What does the emperor want to do?"

Zhengde said, "I want to kill the Tak."

Song Nan nodded and said, "Okay, the emperor will kill the salams with me." Song Nan took out a double-barrel fire from his arms and handed it over and said, "Your Majesty, this thing will definitely teach you how to kill."

Zhengde took it and was about to speak when he heard Wan Zhi shout loudly, "Lord Song, the Taran has attacked."

Everyone quickly looked at the edge of the cliff and saw that the Tatsars below, after killing all the Ming troops in the village, they organized a little and began to climb up along the cliffs around the beacon, densely like a large group of ants. Although the beacon is steep and difficult to climb, many thorns and small trees have been born around the long-abandoned area, which just becomes the place for the Tatars to climb. The Tatars climb up by grasping these places.

Song Nan shouted loudly, "Brothers, move the guys, smash the roots and thorns around them, clean up the protruding mountains and rocks, aim well, and don't waste ammunition."

More than 20 personal guards pulled out their double barrels of fire from their waist, and Kabakaba loaded them with ammunition. Zhengde was stunned and said, "Song Nan, didn't you say that these things are still being tested? Why are your guards equipped with this thing?

Song Nan said, "The emperor forgives me. I lied and cast more than 20 firearms. This time, the accompanying driver was fully equipped for the accompanying guards just in case."

Zhengde said, "Will it explode?"

Song Nan smiled and said, "Your Majesty, please watch."

With Song Nan's order, the guards pulled the trigger and suddenly made a loud sound of 'booming'. The thorns and gravel on the steep wall bombarded by the shrapnel rolled down, and the surrounding tartar soldiers suddenly fell from the air like dumplings like dumplings. After a round of shooting, dozens of bodies fell around the beacon, and blood fell from the broken limbs. The body lingled out and dyed the ground blood red.

The Taran soldiers shouted and retreated. When they panicked, they fell more than a dozen people, and the scene was even more chaotic.

Zhengde gritted his teeth and shouted, "Good fight, teach the tartans how powerful we are, Song Nan, this fire is really powerful."

Song Nan said, "It's just that the cost is too expensive and there is not much ammunition. I almost went bankrupt in order to make these dozens of fire maggots."

Zhengde said, "Don't worry, if I can return to Beijing safely, I will definitely issue an order to allocate funds for your large-scale manufacturing."

Song Nan said, "Thank you, emperor. Do you want to try a shot?"

Zhengde stuffed the shot bomb to Song Nan and said, "I'm not very good at using it. I don't have to waste ammunition. This thing is more useful for you."

Song Nan pointed out and praised, "Your Majesty, Shengming."

Zhengde picked up a big stone and said, "I use this." After saying that, he threw it down and hit a tar's head impartially. Suddenly, his brain burst and fell down.

As soon as Song Nan's shot bomb* appeared, he killed dozens of people. The situation, which was originally disheartened, suddenly changed. At dawn, everyone has witnessed hundreds of soldiers and horses being slaughtered and besieged on the lonely peak. Originally, they thought that they had no hope of life, but suddenly they seemed to see the light of hope, and their mood suddenly felt much better. .

Song Nan knew very well that there were more than 20 shotguns, each of which were equipped with only more than 100 rounds of ammunition. If the Tatara climbed up desperately, the result was self-evident, but morale could not be vented. Song Nan would never waste the scenery at this time. He only pulled Wan Zhi to order him. He was not allowed to use shotgun fire until the critical time. Bombardment.

The stones dropped by Zhengde reminded everyone that there were no fire knives, and there were no bows and arrows at the top of the peak. They were anxious. Seeing the emperor's stone achievements, they immediately began to smash stones all over the ground.

The Tatsars were killed and injured. They quickly blew the trumpet and retreated and waited for further orders. It doesn't matter if they are bald. The emperor of the Ming Dynasty is already a turtle in the urn. Unless he has wings, it will only happen to catch him sooner or later.

Shortly after retreating, the Tats organized another strong attack, but under the fierce blow of stones and fire on the top of the mountain, they soon paid dozens of lives and ended in failure.

The baldness simply ordered to set up a camp and besieged. The Ming army was equipped with firearms and was highly vigilant. At this time, it was better to besieged and did not eat or drink on the top. How long can they persist?

In the afternoon, the Tatans did not launch another attack, but set up tents inside and outside the fortress, and only ordered people to shout up to persuade them to surrender. In the evening, the Tatari soldiers set up a bonfire and roasted cattle and sheep below, and the fragrance floated straight to the top of the beacon, trying to arouse the appetite of the hungry Ming army and remind them to be hungry. The situation of the stomach.

The people at the top of the peak were in an orderly manner under Song Nan's arrangement. Song Nan ordered people to cut down all the trees at the peak and build several shelters where they could sleep. They should be prepared to stay there for a long time. No one can get cold on the rocks at night.

Even built a thatched hut on the back of a big stone on the edge, and ordered people to collect the rainwater accumulated in the recess for washing, and cleaned up a small piece of the ground to use as a training ground to boost morale.

Song Nan's wild survival skills in later generations have come in handy at this time. In this case, maintaining fighting spirit and morale is the most important. All well-organized arrangements are conveying a positive signal to others, that is, the salams can't attack at all and will be able to defend until the day when the reinforcements arrive.

Since the Tarot soldiers did not attack, everyone took turns to sleep and rest during the day. In the afternoon, Song Nan couldn't stand it. Last night, he didn't sleep to carry supplies to the peak. At this moment, his nervous spirit relaxed a little and suddenly became very tired. With the signs of attack, Song Nan arranged a warning and came to the north of a rock and slept with his eyes closed in the sun.

I don't know when Song Nan opened her eyes and saw that the sky was already full of stars, wearing a cloak and a bonfire in front of her. A petite figure beside her was sleeping soundly on her thighs.

Song Nan stared at the beautiful face and carefully appreciated it. Dai Suer was really beautiful and thrilling. The beautiful mole between her eyebrows was delicate under the reflection of the bonfire, and her pink lips were as delicate as petals, which made people want to jump on it and bite and suck fiercely.

Maybe it was cool at night. Dai Suer shrank and pressed her body tighter to Song Nan's body. Song Nan's thighs could feel the pair of strong softness rubbing, and her heart moved, and she leaned down to take off her cloak and put it on Dai Suer.

Dai Suer woke up and looked up to see Song Nan smiling at herself. Her face turned red and said, "Son, you're awake."

Song Nan said, "Why did you sleep here? Didn't you make a place to sleep with the princess?"

Dai Suer said, "I just came here when the princess fell asleep. I can't see you... I dare not sleep." Saying that, he took off his cloak and wanted to cover Song Nan.

Song Nan waved his hand and said, "I'm not cold"

Dai Suer said, "Now your body is the most important thing. You can't get sick. Everyone is counting on you. This cloak is specially sent by the princess."

Song Nan smiled and said, "You are so stressed when you say that. Don't put so much pressure on me."

Dai Suer said, "What the slave family is telling the truth. The slave family is scared to death during the day, but when they see the prince's indifferent appearance, they are not afraid; the slave family can see that everyone thinks like this."

Song Nan shook his head and said, "I'm actually afraid, but what's the use of fear?"

Dai Suer whispered, "I'm still a prince."

Song Nan smiled and said, "Let me tell you a story. Once, I went hunting in the mountains and was accidentally targeted by a group of hungry wolves. In a panic, I was forced to climb a big tree, and the wolves waited for me under the tree."

Dai Suer said, "What should I do?"

Song Nan smiled and said, "I was scared to death. It was late autumn, and the weather was a little cold. At night, I was almost frozen, but I couldn't go down. The wolves squatted under the tree to wait for me, and I didn't bring dry food. In this way, I stayed in the tree for three days. When I was hungry, I picked leaves and peeled the bark to eat. When I was thirsty, I drank in the tree hole. The accumulated water licked the white frost on the leaves; there was a bird's nest on the tree. At first, the birds were afraid of me. Later, the birds jumped on my shoulders to poop. I'm afraid they thought I was just a branch.

Dai Suer wanted to laugh, but said worriedly, "Then how did you escape?"

Song Nan said, "I almost fell off the tree several times. My body was completely unconscious. At night, I almost froze to death. Just when I was about to give up, the wolves couldn't stand it more than me. They all walked clean overnight. I got off the tree, my body was numb and dizzy, and I could hardly stand, but I Finally survived."

Dai Suer put her hands together and said, "God bless you, Bodhisattva."

Song Nan smiled and said, "The Bodhisattva will not bless me. I can survive only for one reason, that is, to persevere and survive, all suffering will become the past, and the suffering can come willingly. This is the enlightenment of that matter to me."