On the sixth day of the fourth lunar month of the 11th year of Wanli, the Ming Dynasty's cheers and music were spread from the port of Puli County into the city.

The cymbals were tapped, the drums sounded, and the people in the city looked at each other.

A proud army was arranged in an orderly manner under the guidance of the county Zhongxian Captain, with the horse's hooves being adjusted in an orderly manner, and the Huangming flag was waving through the streets and alleys.

Alan Muming, wearing an old dress and a blind eye mask, was wandering around the streets with his thugs. He had just got two small fishing boats that could be used for him to escape after the city was broken, and he was in a good mood. He heard the sound and came over. He happened to see the scene of Ming army entering the city. He just looked at it and made him cover his mouth and unable to speak.

He recognized the big flag of Ming, and the word "Makinoyan" was written on the wrapping paper. On the day Puli County was first established, he was elected as the captain of Zhongxian, and he also knelt down to pay homage to such a flag, but it was not so exquisite.

Under that banner, the most striking are the well-equipped knights.

They all wore bowls with tall guns that were exactly the same. The guns fell red spears, and armors called Dunxiang were placed on both sides of the neck and behind them. The difference was that the eyebrows protruded half an inch above the eyes of the bowls. Every other section, two people had silver edges. Correspondingly, there were square flags of birds and beasts hanging down from behind the breastplate that people had never seen before. Some people had copper edges. There were pennants behind their breastplate. Only the generals who were walking along with the Zhongxian Captain had gold edges and patterns.

They all have ferocious iron masks, and the people wearing only two eyes are exposed, and some don't wear masks, but they also have masks, which are just hung on the neckline of the breastplate or on the horse's back.

These people were wearing red military uniforms with painted ball patterns on their chest plates, their arms were covered with long iron arm guards with leather pads, and their legs were covered with red cloth armor with bubble nails. From the pattern, they looked like there were iron armor pieces under the cotton cloth. Their black boots were tied with iron shin on their calf like Wang Jinzhong, and they were painted with fine and delicate patterns.

They generally use spears with long blades with two sides, and long swords that look like long-handed military sickles. Behind the saddle are their packages, salutes, and bed rolls. Each cavalry is holding another horse that does not carry people. It looks like their war horse. A short weapon is hung on the saddle, which may be a sabre or axe that can be held in both hands. There are leather holsters hanging on both sides of the saddle, and two flintlock pistols with a barrel of one foot long in the leather holster.

The cavalry team was mixed with infantry, and more than half of them led their horses to walk, but the equipment of these people looked much worse than the cavalry in front. Many of them were Irish, and the red-haired barbarians could recognize them at a glance, not to mention the exaggerated Viking-era equipment they had on them, which was a joke of walking.

War horses and pack horses look the same type of breed, neither tall, but the number is amazing. The reinforcements have more horses than people. How much feed does this need? Alan Muming has prayed in his heart that these cavalry should bring enough feed with the ship, otherwise these six hundred war horses alone will eat Plymouth.

But at the same time, he was mourning in his heart. Where did these reinforcements come from? It looked like Ireland. As far as he knew, there were not many Ming soldiers there. I am afraid that in order to transport these troops, the ship would not be equipped with anything.

In the spring just now, where can I go to find so many oats to feed my horse?

Reinforcements, Zhen makes people happy and painful.

That night, Alan Muming thought the city would hold a grand banquet or other event for the reinforcements, but he didn't expect that after waiting in the city for a whole day, no one came to deliver a letter to him. He couldn't help but go to find his master Wang Jinzhong. Not only did he learn that there was no banquet at all, but he also saw Wang Jinzhong packing things.

"The commander should have just come from the Kingdom of Ayran, and his cavalry needs to be fed to horses, and the troops cannot be used to defend the city. If we ask for some information, we will lead our troops out of the city."

"Go out, go out of the city?"

Wang Jinzhong nodded and said, "Well, four hundred people left, and one hundred people left to help us defend the city. Those Ailan soldiers are under the bidding of Li Ziwei. I will also bring twenty people out of the city tomorrow. You will help Li Ziwei protect the city in the city, as long as the people are not in chaos."

Alan Muming thought about it, but in the end he didn't ask what the knights were leaving the city, such as them were for staying in the city. He was afraid that he would be timid.

In his eyes, Ying Ming's two hundred cavalry were two hundred knights. He didn't know whether he could control the situation of the battle. After all, there were too many enemies, but he knew that following the knights, the chance of survival seemed much greater than in the city.

"They are the Ming army and master of Ireland. Why did the Ming army appear in Ireland?"

Wang Jinzhong thought for a while and said, "Ireland, in the Ming Dynasty, Iran, do you know the Minister of the Eastern Ocean, Marshal Chen?"

Alan Muming was too lazy to answer this question: "Chen Mu, defeated the Spaniard in the New World."

"Don't call Chen Gong's name directly. People who speak like you in Asia will be twisted off their heads."

Wang Jinzhong waved his hand and then said, "That was a long time ago. Before Chen Gong went abroad, King Ailan Zhu Xiaoen crossed the ocean and went to the Ming Dynasty to worship the emperor. He was named King Ailan. Duke Chen was the first person to see him, and then took him into Asia. After the Second Ming and Western War, he sent instructors Yu Changsheng to establish the Restoration Camp, trained soldiers, and sent troops to help him restore the Kingdom of Ailan, so the Ming army was there."

Alan Muming curled his lips: "Without Alan King, he, King Alan, is a fake."

"There is nothing fake or fake. Even if he is fake, the emperor's edict to be crowned with a king is real. If you go to the Ming Dynasty to find Chen Shuai early and say that you are the king of England or Scotland, but the throne has been taken away. If you are lucky, the emperor will also be appointed as king. Now maybe we are not surrounded in the city."

This logic left Alan Muming speechless, mainly because he didn't want to refute it. First, he regretted why he didn't seize the opportunity earlier; second, he was a grasshopper on the same boat as these Ming people. The support of the Ming army was directly related to whether he could survive. The strength and tolerance of the Ming army were related to whether he could go elsewhere to continue to enjoy his life if the rebellion failed.

As for the success of the rebellion? There is no need to think about it. He may be able to get a noble title.

Oh, sorry, now Pride County is popular with aristocrats, and is called an official position... The Earl of Pride County is called the magistrate, so he might be able to get into a zhi Village at that time?
Chapter completed!