It was a good night to sleep. The next day, when Fang Xing and his men trotted in the camp, everyone paid attention to it.

When we arranged to go to bed late last night, we had already explained our purpose, so the soldiers were not panicked when they heard the gunshots.

"Who won last night? They were not alone!"

"I heard that Jubaoshan Qianhu Institute won, and we were injured by three people who went to the night attack. If the other party hadn't stopped in time, it might have been a death."

Just as we watched, the brigade ran out of the camp gate. The soldiers guarding the gate stood straight and did not want to lose to them in terms of military appearance.

“One two one, one two one, one two three four!”

"One, two, three, four!"

The neat shouts and footsteps were finally no longer suspected today.

"Last night attack, the thousand households in Jubaoshan remained in danger and fought back with strong force. They should be a model for all the troops."

At today's meeting, Zhang Fu first set the tone for what happened last night, and then got to the point.

"Huazhou must fight!"

Zhang Fu was about to go against the public today. He glanced around and said coldly: "Your Majesty is the most important thing, so I will give you an explanation today!"

"Huazhou is Chen Jikuo's last stronghold. According to the scout report, Chen Jikuo's morale was no longer stable and food was scarce. This was a good opportunity to defeat the enemy in this battle!"

Seeing Mu Sheng's face still hesitated, Zhang Fu said solemnly: "Since Pan Liao became the governor of Ng'an, he felt the lenient nature of my Ming Dynasty. He had already informed me of Chen Jikuo's army in detail. Everyone, it's time to defeat the thief!"

Zhang Fu's face was cold and he stood up and said, "I am loved by Your Majesty, and I will die in Huazhou even if I die! Otherwise, what will we look like to see Your Majesty!"

Seeing that Zhang Fu even brought the emperor out, everyone expressed their willingness to fight hard to defeat Chen Jikuo's rebellion.

After all the generals returned, they conveyed the above meaning, and the entire military camp was in full bloom.

"Go to Huazhou and go home for the New Year as soon as possible!"

"If I don't get hit, I'm worried that my wife will be abducted by someone else."

“…”

These people have been following Zhang Fu to Jiaozhi for several years, and their longing for their hometown and relatives has become the most influential part of morale.

Dong Pi was a little disappointed recently. Seeing that his soldiers were all following the awakened servants, he would not mention the feeling in his heart.

However, after last night's night attack, he was glad that he was not the leader of the team, otherwise he would be embarrassed if he was touched in and would probably be thrown into the cold palace in the future.

A joy of war was brewing in the camp, and Fang Xing's troops were no exception. The daily exercise was very hard.

Fang Xing was writing a letter, and he had finished writing it to his own family. He was introducing the situation of Jiaozhi to Zhu Zhanji.

In the letter, Fang Xing expressed concerns about the current Jiaozhi strategy and presented his own strategy: while clarifying the administration, he provoked internal struggles among several factions, while the Ming Dynasty was on the wall, and he just needed to adjust his support and attitude to several parties when the situation changed.

"...It's not easy to spend money, why not fight left and right and control the situation. Just smash Jiaozhi, and then I can come out to clean up the mess in peace!"

Fang Xing remembered the chaos in Jiaozhi in the future, and couldn't help but sigh.

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"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

With the long drums and horns, the Southern Camp swore a oath to go out.

The large group of people arrived at the port and looked at the big ships. Fang Xing felt a little dizzy.

Fang Xingshou got five large ships, sandwiched between the army, and slowly left the port.

It was hazy and broke through the water surface, and the sea was covered with sails.

Fang Xing looked at the huge fleet and couldn't help but want to recite poems, while Xin Laoqi and Dong Pi were waiting by the side.

"Ahem!"

After holding it in for a long time, I woke up and said something.

"General Nan Zheng is brave and proud..."

"What's behind?"

Dong Pi waited for a long time, but at the end he said something like this, and he couldn't help but look at Fang Xing.

Fang Xing didn't dare to pretend to be a competition anymore, so he held the side and walked to the bow of the boat.

"call!"

Fang Xing felt very lucky because he only remembered a few lines of this poem.

One sentence is what happened just now, and the next sentence, that is, the last sentence is about to lose your head.

——I and I have a fight with my husband!

When the fleet with sails covering the sky and sun arrived outside Caijia Port, the weak defenders fled back almost like crazy.

“Login now.”

Zhang Fu knew the fleeting truth that the fighter jets were swift, so he immediately arranged for the vanguard battalion to land, and at the same time asked the firearm battalion to follow.

"Firearms Camp login!"

After seeing the banner, Xin Luo, who had recovered from the wound, was proudly laughing at Fang Xing.

Fang Xing clasped his fists lightly, then turned around and said, "Lao Qi, arrange to log in."

Dong Pi hesitated and said, "Mr. Fang, there is no military order!"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Our army has only more than a thousand people. Why are we staying behind? Go and ask for instructions."

A small boat immediately went to the flagship.

"He wants to go up too?"

Zhang Fu asked with a frown.

"Yes! Mr. Fang told me that we have few soldiers, and staying on the ship will not help the general trend. After getting ashore, we can help the Forward Camp guard the port."

"Huh!"

Mu Sheng said lightly: "I didn't expect Fang Xing to know about the battle formation!"

Talking about war on paper and going to the battlefield are different, so Mu Sheng was surprised to see the key points of this battle.

This is the landing war in the early 15th century. Once it lands, it has to defend against the enemy's counterattack, otherwise a group of people will have to be driven back to the sea to feed the fish.

Zhang Fu raised his eyebrows: "It's accurate!"

Mu Sheng smiled and said, "Brother Wenbi, your brother-in-law is eager to fight!"

Zhang Fu said disapprovingly: "When you hear the battle, you are happy, this is the elite soldier."

Mu Sheng smiled and thought to himself that this was the first time Fang Xing's troops went to the battlefield. Is it an elite soldier? Let's wait and see!

The defenders fled in a panic and did not even destroy the wharf, which gave the Ming army room to land calmly.

Fang Xing was the first to go ashore. His body shook, and then shouted: "Go ashore and check the number of people and equipment!"

The terrain here is flat, but in the distance there are mountains.

"What a great place to defend!"

After Fang Xing completed the team, he quickly led the team to follow the forward battalion.

The commander of the forward battalion was Fang Zheng. When he saw Fang wake up, he grinned and said, "Fang Xing, don't be scared to pee in a while!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The soldiers of the Forward Battalion laughed when they heard this. In their eyes, Fang Xing's troops were just rookies and it was okay to fight a good fight, but such high-intensity battles were mostly only able to serve as a defender.

Fang Xing glanced at Fang Zheng and sneered: "Everyone can brag about the virgin pen, let's take a look!"

Fang Zheng shouted: "Okay! Then your headquarters is on the left to protect the flanks of my forward battalion. How dare you?"

Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and said, "Why don't you dare!"

Fang Zheng said with a solemn look on his face: "There is no joke in the army! If the left wing collapses, Fang wakes up, don't blame me for asking you!"

Fang Xing's heart was shaking and bowed: "I will never let down my responsibilities!"

Fang Xing had some opinions on the other party, but now he saw that he dared to hand over his left wing to Jubaoshan Qianhu Institution, this trust is rare!

The terrain here is wide, making it easy to spread the army.

Fang Xing led his army to the left wing, and he took out his telescope and looked into the distance.

“There is ash smoke!”

A stream of gray smoke moved towards this place in the distance, and Fang Xing ordered: "Prepare for battle!"

Xin Laoqi immediately asked someone to check the equipment.

For a moment, the jingle sounds were endless.
Chapter completed!