Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 516 Crisis
In fact, the life of the three men was unsatisfactory.

Song Yongzhong begged Song Qingshu to stay, hoping to find a chance to make meritorious service. Although he felt that he would never be worthy of Yu'er, Song Yongzhong was very satisfied to be able to make Yu'er more excited when he mentioned himself like a hero, but Now, Zhang Huangyan has used Zhang Huangyan as a policeman for his well-practiced selection of frontline troops. Indeed, he is in charge of the law and order in one prefecture and three counties. He is majestic, but in his cognition, he is just a head catcher who will never be on the stage. , will only get further and further away from Yu'er.

Zheng Sen is also worried, although he is the eldest son of Zheng Zhilong, in fact, in Zheng Zhilong's mind, he is not as good as Zheng Du and Zheng En, who were born in Han Dynasty. These days, Zheng Sen is in charge of a small group of pirates in the Penghu Zheng Army, and Zheng Sen is becoming more and more mature. He is an ambitious person, so he can see the situation clearly. He did not inherit the power of the Zheng family. It is difficult to persuade Song Qingshu to marry Yu'er give him.

More realistically, if he can't marry Yu'er, it will be more difficult for him to get close to the center of power.

As for Little William, don't look at him making jokes, he is the one who lives the most relaxed life every day. In fact, he is the most hopeless one. Now the British East India Company is actually still in its infancy. In fact, in business in Asia, many There are more places where local British guys rely on Song Qingshu, and this is not the era when beauties of later generations are honored to marry foreigners, not to mention Yu'er, even the prostitutes in Qinhuai River are unwilling to marry him.

Tang poetry is colorful, either frustrated or ignored, and frustrated has become a common topic for the three men, talking about each other's unhappiness, unknowingly, the estrangement has dissipated a lot, but the more they drink, the more they drink , In a blink of an eye, a stall of Shaoxing's daughter's red bottomed out.

Even Song Yongzhong, who has always had self-control, was a little bit drunk. It was almost eleven or twelve o'clock, and the three big men were drunk at Yu'er's thank you banquet.

Said to be a gentleman, Xiao Huangmao was the worst one. He rolled his eyes and was dragged away by the employees of the East India Company. In front of the carriage, Zheng Sen suddenly turned his head, pointed at Song Yongzhong's nose and smiled.

"Song Junshou, you, you also like Miss Yu'er, don't you?"

"Yongzhong is no more than the marshal's servant, how dare you? Mr. Zheng is joking!"

His heart skipped a beat, but Song Yongzhong still had a dazed look on his face, answering dully, but Zheng Sen shook his head when he heard it.

"I have worked with you a few times, and I admire your marksmanship, Mr. Zheng, but today, you would rather knock on the window and hit the other, and create opportunities for me, just because you are afraid of hurting Yu'er. This, Mr. Zheng admires!"

"Brother Song, don't underestimate yourself. Zhu Chongba was also a beggar cowherd back then, and he still sat in the Dragon Court of the Ming Dynasty? Uncle Song is an extraordinary person, and he also uses extraordinary people. Song Junshou is a capable person. I will definitely not be stuck in the current situation, fighting against that idiot William, I am worried about loneliness, Zheng is willing to have Song Junshou as an opponent."

"But today is not enough, let's encourage each other in the future! Haha!"

Laughing, Zheng Sen flipped into the carriage frantically, and immediately the Zheng family's carriage ran backwards, but this time Song Yongzhong didn't answer, but instead looked solemnly to the north.

Commander, is it really possible?

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Even if he became the "Chief of Police", Song Yongzhong still maintained the military style, and was extremely strict with his subordinates. The military camp was set up outside the county seat, next to the prison. It was the first time he came back so late today. The sentinel at the door actually asked him a round before letting him in as the leader of the front-selection army.

Tomorrow there is still a lot to do, the security of 40 people, he has 300 people and more than 100 yamen servants to maintain the security, the task is also heavy, go back, turn over on the couch, Song Yongzhong directly wants to rest quickly, But before waiting for 5 minutes, there was a knock on the door.

"The chief of the army! The black household was arrested today, he said he wanted to see the chief of the army!"

"Let's talk tomorrow!"

Song Yongzhong is a good soldier, but he can't be said to be a good person. His character is brave and loyal. Even if Song Qingshu asked him to slaughter the old, weak, women and children, he would probably do it. Song Qingshu asked him to protect the environment and the people. , he will deal with it impartially, but for the gangster who almost hurt Yu'er, in his heart, Song Yongzhong has already arranged several ways for him to die, so why would he care to see him as a dead person at this time.

The orderly also turned around and left neatly, who knew that he would come back in less than a moment.

"Military chief, that black household said, if you don't see him, you will regret it!"

"Damn it, if you seek death today, I will help you!"

After going back and forth, sleepiness disturbed a lot, and the alcohol was not over yet, Song Yongzhong simply turned over irritatedly, took his knife, turned and walked towards the nearby prison.

Squatting behind the iron fence, he got punched and kicked by William Jr. today. The black man obviously had bruises and purple spots on his face, but the heaviest thing was Zheng Sen's kick, which made half of his face swollen like a pig's head. Looking at this person, Song Yongzhong snorted coldly.

"You want to see me? What's the matter?"

"I have important military information to report. I beg the master of the Han people, can you not send me back, I still have children here, and put me into Yaoniang's Atayal tribe, is that okay?"

"Tell me first!"

Song Yongzhong didn't have the patience to bargain, he snorted forcefully while holding the knife, the black household who heard it hesitated for a few seconds, and in the end he had no choice but to grit his teeth.

After a while, Song Yongzhong's face changed!
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Since the Song Dynasty, the night ban has been abolished, let alone now, but at a few o'clock in the morning, people have already gone to sleep, and the heavy horseshoes beating on the concrete road are particularly eye-catching.

But before Song Yongzhong could run far in a hurry, another carriage suddenly swung over from the end of the street like crazy, directly blocking the street. Before Song Yongzhong got angry, a curly-haired lunatic jumped down from above.

"It's terrible, Chief Song, something big is going to happen! I remembered! The Dutch did this on Dali Island back then. They couldn't defeat the local king, so they colluded with another group of natives and attacked from behind. Finally The Dutch slaughtered the whole of Dali!"

"Bot, the commander of the Dutch mercenary army, has been stationed in the chicken coop for half a year, and now he is attacking inland on his own initiative. He is definitely in collusion with the mountain people. Now all three counties in one prefecture are short of major generals. If the mountain people kill him from the mountains Get out, and we're all done!"

"Song Juntou, quickly send a letter to Zhang Zhifu, telling him to withdraw his troops and come back, and slaughter these mountain people first!"

To say that many outstanding artists and scientists are often inspired by drinking, sleeping or smoking, the same is true for Little William. He ran to Song Yongzhong's barracks to find him.

But listening to his yelling with sweat on his forehead, Song Yongzhong wanted to punch him in the face, he'd take everything as an afterthought!
"It's useless. The bastard who hijacked Miss Yuer today fled to our side seven days ago. He fled because the Huya Tribe started conscription. He has relatives here and doesn't want to come and kill people. How old is Alishan in seven days? Either tonight or tomorrow, the mountain people's attack will definitely come!"

"Mr. Bayintu's cavalry is wrapped up behind the Henan mercenaries. Time is running out!"

"This!"

Eyes staring straight, Little William simply fell out of the car in a daze, and lay down in front of the wheel sadly.The whole of Southeast Asia, which is here, has completely opened its arms to the British East India Company. William has set up more than a dozen warehouses here, and there are five or six hundred British expatriates and businessmen transferred from India, and even bought small goods here. Bieye, if the uncivilized tribes in the mountain burned and killed them all, it would be over.

Pulling off the horse's reins, Song Yongzhong still kept his calm face, and hummed calmly: "It's not time for Wolun to commit suicide, get in the car, and follow Ben to find Mr. Zheng!"

"Yes! Yes! The Zheng family still has reinforcements!" Also came to his senses suddenly, Little William climbed into the car like a monkey, flicked his whip wildly, followed Song Yongzhong's ass and sped up the car again.

Zheng Sen fell asleep completely, and was disturbed by the two of them in a daze. Hearing the news, the eldest son of the Zheng family was obviously taken aback, but he is worthy of being a person who does big things, and he has entered directly in just a moment. We got down to business.

"I still have more than 140 men under Erlang. If troops are transferred from Penghu, 100 people can be transferred ashore in two days."

"With the selection of the striker, that's enough!"

"There are twelve Rangers of the Kingdom of Great Britain on my side, all masters at the level of Robin Hood, and each of them can defeat a hundred with one!"

Little William also worked enthusiastically on the sidelines, but his kind help was directly and selectively filtered out by Zheng Sen and Song Yongzhong.

After discussing, the two directly gave orders separately and wrote letters to Zheng Duo and Zhang Huangyan, but one side saw the fast horse galloping towards the port, and the other side, the scout cavalry of the frontier army sent by Song Yongzhong to monitor around Alishan, was in a hurry. He rushed back to Chiayi in a hurry, and under the leadership of the left-behind Xuanfeng army, he plunged into Zheng's manor.

The messenger had obviously been running for several hours, and his lips were already dry and cracked by the wind. However, the soldiers of the Whirlwind Army were selected from the most capable fighters in each army, and they did not treat themselves as human beings at all during training. Still meticulously kneeling on one knee on the ground.

"The leader of the army! The third team of the forward army came to report. From the direction of Huangjingou, a large number of mountain people moved towards our outpost. The number was no less than [-]. The team leader Qiu Wei was delaying the ambush according to the plan. According to the enemy's movement speed, less than one Time, we will be able to attack the outskirts of our reclamation area!"

"That's too late!"

Song Yongzhong's face turned dark immediately.

(End of this chapter)