Nanpi City.

The bleak cold wind is getting faster and faster. The setting sun has been covered by dark clouds. At some point, cold snowflakes have floated up in the sky, and the earth is drizzling.

"Woo..."

The low sound of trumpets penetrated through the sky, and the sky was filled with solemnity.

In the cold wind, the magnificent "Han" flag and the "Tao" flag are flying in the wind.

Leng Hui, the Tang sword weapon, confused the dark sky.

Pan Zhang commanded the three thousand Xuanjia Army, Su formed a formation, and fought under Nanpi City.

"Pan Zhang from Mount Tai is here, who will fight with me?"

As Pan Zhang shouted, the cold snowflakes fell onto the head of the city, causing the arrogant Zhang Chun rebels to shivered. Although they were not chaotic, their courage was almost gone.

"The Han army is finally here!"

"The good days are probably over!"

"I really want to go back to Youzhou!"

...

The rebels stationed at the city, looking at Pan Zhang, who was so majestic under the city, and the soldiers of the Xuan Armored Army behind them, were a little timid.

"Go and inform the marshal!"

...

The former Bohai County County Magistrate's Office in Nanpi City has now become the marshal of the "Three Counties Wuhuan" and the marshal of the Mitian Anding King Zhang Chun.

In the study, there was no one except Zhang Chun and his disciple Wang Zheng.

The two of them surrounded the fire plate, eating meat and drinking wine.

"King Anding can no longer stay in Jizhou. When you transfer the money and grain you have collected from this plunder immediately, you will return to Youzhou as soon as possible."

Wang Zheng put down the wine bottle in his hand, and he had a premonition that the Han army in Luoyang would soon come to find trouble for Zhang Chun, Zhang Ju and Wuhuan rebels, and it would be impossible for Zhang Chun and other rebels to continue freely.

"It's time to go back. Although the rebellions in various parts of the Han Dynasty made Liu Hong extremely worried, the imperial court's mobilization background should not be underestimated!"

If you can be the prefect of one county and command the Wuhuan troops in three counties, you will naturally not be famous. Zhang Chun's acumen of time and situation is not lacking at all.

"Okay, tomorrow I will send someone to send orders to Su Puyan, asking him to lead his troops to Nanpi, raise food and grass in Yuncheng, and return to Feiru together with the women in the city, strong and strong."

Wang Zheng was very satisfied with Zhang Chun's decisiveness. Although Zhang Chun was fierce and loyal, and his soldiers were afraid and hated him, his vision and courage were not comparable to ordinary people.

"It's better not to go back to Feiru and go directly to Liucheng!"

Zhang Chun was stunned, his eyebrows slowly frowned, and he looked at Wang Zheng in confusion.

"Why is this? The emperor is so fat?"

Wang Zheng glanced at Zhang Chun deeply and wanted to tell Zhang Chun directly that Wang Zheng wanted to be the prime minister.

“There are two reasons.”

Wang Zheng didn't keep it a secret, and explained it to Zhang Chun who was thinking simply.

"First, if you are close to the Central Plains and have no danger to defend, you can easily be captured by the Han court. Liucheng is different. The terrain is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack. You can lean on the frontier in the north and Liaodong in the south, and you can become the capital."

Zhang Chun was originally from Youzhou and was very familiar with western Liaoning. Naturally, he knew that Liucheng, which was on the verge of Yushui, had a more defensive advantage than Feiru.

"But, the emperor may not agree?"

Wang Zheng smiled and plucked the charcoal fire in the fire plate. A wisp of blue gray rose with a wisp of blue smoke. The flames in the fire plate became a little stronger, reflected on his face, and with the alcohol, it became even more rosy.

"It doesn't matter whether Zhang Ju agrees or not. Just right, King Anding can replace him. This is the second reason."

After understanding Wang Zheng's intention, Zhang Chun's deep eyes gradually became serious, and he even felt a little moved.

"Are you thought it through?"

Zhang Chun slowly sat upright and stared at Wang Zheng, wanting to see if his disciple was drunk and said drunkenly.

"It's winter now, and all counties in Youzhou are short of food and grass. However, King Anding has a large amount of money and grain. In addition, he has heavy troops in his hand. When he arrives in Liucheng, Zhang Ju will naturally not object to abdicating to King Anding."

Wang Zheng didn't care about the scrutiny eyes that Zhang Chun had cast, and he analyzed his advantages for Zhang Chun.

"In addition, Qiu Liju in western Liaoning and Su Puyan, a vassal state in Liaodong, had long been dissatisfied with Zhang Ju's incompetence and stole the position of the emperor; as long as King Anding gave the two of them some benefits, they would definitely support King Anding as the emperor."

Wang Zheng's analysis and bewitching made Zhang Chun completely moved, and his body under his robe trembled due to excitement.

"Okay, okay, if it really works, I will definitely be the Prime Minister of Mr. Wang!"

If you have the opportunity to be an emperor, who doesn’t want to do it? Zhang Chun rebelled with his head, wouldn’t he just have the dream of an emperor?

Now the opportunity is in front of him, Zhang Chun naturally does not have the courage to refuse.

"My minister, Wang Zheng, pay homage to Your Majesty!"

Wang Zheng, who had "wishes all his wishes come true", was very happy and immediately knelt down and kowtowed to prevent Zhang Chun from changing his mind.

"Okay! OK! OK!"

Although it was a dry prayer, it was not as beautiful as Tao Ying's "Long live my emperor, long live, long live", but it was heard in Zhang Chun's ears, like a fairy sound.

"I got Wang Qing, like a dragon getting water!"

Zhang Chun was in a very happy mood and quickly got up and helped Wang Zheng with both hands.

"Haha, I didn't expect that my ancestors and ancestors, Zhang Chun, were so powerful that I made my dream of becoming the emperor!"

Zhang Chun, who was "very happy", raised the corners of his mouth, raised deep wrinkles on his cheeks, and crow's feet on his eyes.

In this way, in the former prefect of Bohai County, Zhang Chun, the "Erwuzi", became emperor under the instigation of his disciple Wang Zheng.

"Bang bang bang..."

A rushing knock on the door suddenly sounded, instantly awakening Zhang Chun and Wang Zheng, who were immersed in the dream of Emperor's Ancestor, looked at each other, as if reminding each other.

"This is not Liucheng in Liaoxi, Youzhou, but the southern Pier of Bohai, Jizhou!"

Zhang Chunqiang suppressed the displeasure in his heart and asked impatiently across the door.

"What's the matter?"

"Report to the Marshal, Han... Han troops are at the city!"

The person outside the door was obviously panting and talking intermittently after running violently.

"What!"

As soon as the person who reported the news finished speaking, Zhang Chun and Wang Zheng immediately turned around and went out, and exclaimed in an amazement.

"So fast!"

...

Zhang Chun and Wang Zheng hurriedly climbed to the top of Nanpi City, stood behind the female wall, and looked at the Han army below the city.

The black Xuanjia Army, about three or four thousand.

"Huh!"

"Fortunately, there are not many people!"

Seeing that the Han army was not as much as they imagined, Zhang Chun, who breathed a long breath, felt relieved and his confidence became full again.

"Pan Zhang?"

"A nameless man with no hair, look at me killing this guy!"

Looking at Pan Zhang who was fighting in the city, Zhang Chun turned around and strided, and his personal servant lifted his sword for him, flashing light and showing his sharpness.

"General, don't go to war, just wait for King Su Puyan to reinforce the troops!"

Seeing this, Wang Zheng quickly rolled up his sleeves and rushed to chase Zhang Chun.

"Hmph!"

Zhang Chun, who roared violently, jumped straight to the pile of stoops to vent his dissatisfaction, looked down at Pan Zhang who was still scolding him, and took his bow and arrow.

"Swish..."

The arrow burst into the air and roared straight to Pan Zhang's face.

"The trick of carving insects is far worse than the horse's trustworthy archery technique!"

Pan Zhang had seen Zhang Chun long ago, and the arrow flew over. He just raised his knife and knocked him away.

"Hao!"

"The courageless traitor and rat, dare to come down and fight me Pan Zhang!"

With Wang Zheng’s reminder and dissuasion, Zhang Chun ignored how Ren Panzhang provoked.

"I'm going to order the King of Qiao Su Puyan to set up a large army and come to Nanpi to rescue the siege. I will return to Youzhou!"

With Pan Zhang's arrival and the dream of the emperor in his heart, Zhang Chun didn't want to stay in Jizhou anymore. He immediately sent a commander to go to the Wuhuan camp where Su Puyan was re-successful and summoned him to meet.

...

"Zhang Chun, this turtle shrank!"

Pan Zhang fought under the city for half an hour, and his throat was dry, but Zhang Chun still did not take action.

Pan Zhang ordered the soldiers to take turns to swear, which stimulated Zhang Chun, but there was still no response on the city wall.

"General Pan, Zhang Chun may not go to war!"

Che Zhou looked at the sudden increase in defense soldiers at the top of Nanpi City, frowned.

With Wang Zheng's advice, Zhang Chun found that Pan Zhang had no equipment to siege, so he couldn't hold on and even temporarily sent some soldiers to defend the city. He went straight back to the mansion to cook the fire.

"There are no ones who dare to fight, I am really disappointed!"

In fact, Pan Zhang was not disappointed at all, but secretly rejoiced.

From the reaction of Zhang Chun's rebels, it can be seen that they had made up their minds to persevere and wait for success to reinforcements, which was the most guaranteed security of food and grass in the city.
Chapter completed!