Hou Xuanyan turned around and looked at the mountain behind him. He didn't want to go back at all. Fortunately, it was still winter, and most of the poisonous snakes and insects hibernate, otherwise there would be more casualties in non-combats. Even so, more than a thousand people died due to disease and hunger.

He spat everywhere, and the smell of wild vegetables was full of the smell of wild vegetables. Hou Xuanyan touched his croaking stomach and cursed: "There are more than a thousand brothers in the mountains behind me, Hou Xuanyan, and we must eat good wine and meat when we enter Fuzhou, so that we can enjoy the blessings for these short-lived ghosts."

The soldier who died in the mountains with good relationships has begun to wipe his tears secretly. War is cruel. He will never spare your life just because you are a righteous side, nor will he punish him just because you are a traitor. A month of savage career has made these soldiers look delicious and mostly unstable when walking. However, compared to when he first entered Fujian, Hou Xuanyan felt that they were more like a group of soldiers, more like the Northern Expedition Army.

Less than half a mile away, a large river of Canglan was standing in front of everyone. The boats were traveling very frequently on the river, and the people on the boat also showed panic when they saw them. The boatman lying on the railing gradually turned pale after seeing the flag.

"The Zhejiang thief is here! The Zhejiang thief is here!"

The ships on the river fled here quickly, for fear of being stopped by them. The name of "Zhejiang thief" is too famous. It is said that they rob anything they see, and they are like hungry wolves. There are also some terrifying legends that Zhejiang soldiers like to eat Fujian people...

Hou Xuanyan pinched his waist and laughed: "Zhejiang thief? Lao Qian and Lao Sun, you are all from Zhejiang. How do you view your new nickname?"

Qian Sule and Sun Jiaji pretended not to hear it, ignored him, and asked, "Go down the Minjiang River and you will soon arrive in Fuzhou. Why are the soldiers and horses in this area gone?"

Sun Jiaji said: "Since we came out of the mountain, we have been exposed to the people for a long time. We have not seen Fujian soldiers come yet. Could it be that something happened to them?"

Hou Xuanyan smiled and the two of them immediately understood, with a glimmer of light in their eyes: "Duke has the Duke of the State transferred troops to Fujian? I wonder which general is it, how many people he brought, is it Li Haoxian?"

"Not much, only 100,000. It's my name's water camp, Zhu Dadian and Wu Yi." Hou Xuanyan pinched his waist and was able to make a fuss. After hearing this, the soldiers around him cheered together. The soldiers behind him didn't know what was going on. When the speech came from the front, they also cheered. The sound was like a savage coming out of the mountain, saying that they were so convincing that they were eating people. The Fujian people in the nearby village were so scared that they curled up and hid far away, and no one dared to go out.

The generals of the seven prefectures in Zhejiang, plus middle and lower-level officers, have gradually grown up. Generals and soldiers who have never fought wars have always lacked such a little meaning even if they have experienced more training. Looking at them now, although they are ragged and pale and thin, their toughness is becoming more and more satisfying.

A group of people went down the river, and soon the Fujian navy who came after hearing the news shot at the coast. Hou Xuanyan commanded the Zhejiang soldiers to fight back and flee north. He bypassed the Minjiang River and came to the northern suburbs of Fuzhou. There was no pedestrian here.

The news of the Zhejiang soldiers' attack spread throughout Fuzhou. Shi Lang, who was left behind, had already been prepared and he was not worried about defending the city. The Zhejiang soldiers stayed in the mountains for a month, and the cannons had been thrown everywhere, and there was no siege equipment. He controlled the navy and had a steady stream of supplies. Even if the Zhejiang soldiers wanted to siege the city, they would not be able to. The defender had such conditions and wanted to lose the city, which was only because the general defending the city was a fool. Shi Lang had lived for so many years and never thought he was a fool. On the contrary, he was very confident in his talents.

This is not the first time he and Hou Xuanyan have become enemies. As early as when Hou Xuanyan was not as famous and powerful as he is now, the chief assistant of the court, Huang Daozhou, sent troops to attack Hou Xuanyan, and wanted to pursue his crime of killing He Tengjiao without any advice. He repeatedly offered advice, and he did not listen to the corrupt scholar Huang Daozhou, and naively thought that with his reputation, he would come to Fujian and return to the hearts of the soldiers. Shi Lang knew at a glance that Huang Daozhou would be defeated, so he simply threw away his stomach and fled back to Fuzhou alone. Sure enough, Huang Daozhou's head was soon sent back.

This time, Shi Lang took the lead and commanded the 20,000 people in Fuzhou. He didn't believe that the group of beggar-like savages under the city could capture his own Fuzhou.

A general with a tiger-backed and bear-backed warrior stepped forward and asked, "General, 50,000 or 60,000 Zhejiang soldiers under the city, should he inform the prince and let him come and encircle Hou Xuanyan. As long as he kills him, the world will be determined, and our Duke Ping will definitely be able to rule the entire Jiangnan."

When Shi Lang heard that he was the general of Fuzhou, Chen Bao. Although this kid was not very strong, he was the confidant of the prince Zheng Sen. Shi Lang did not dare to despise him. He carried his hands behind his back and chuckled, "A group of soldiers came from outside Xianxia Pass. The prince, the second son and Li Chengdong are all dealing with them. Let's leave this Hou Xuanyan to us."

"But we only have 20,000 people?" Although Chen Bao was not old, he had known who had the real ability for a long time and had always respected Shi Lang. Although he had doubts, he still asked with his fists.

"One Fuzhou city alone can reach a 100,000 army, not to mention that we have a navy. Look at the beggars under the city, if it weren't for the main general Hou Xuanyan, I would have been afraid of it and would have opened the city gate and fought out long ago. We would have been defending the city and waited for him to attack the city. They had no siege equipment, and if they fought two or three times, the number would have been half of the number. Once the city gate was opened, it would be time for you and I to make great contributions." Shi Lang was full of confidence and looked at the Zhejiang soldiers camping in the distance below the city.

Chen Bao was so excited by his words that he had never dreamed of becoming famous in the world. Generally speaking, if a general wants to become famous, he has to go through several sufficient bloody battles. But now there is a shortcut to quickly become a general who has been famous in history. Hou Xuanyan, who is under the city, has been famous for a long time. Since the beginning of the battle, no one in the world will know his name as long as he kills him.

And if he defeated Hou Xuanyan, it would be a greater contribution than the sky. When Duke Ping won the world, he would still worry that he would not be able to win his wife and son, and he would have a divorce with the country.

Thinking of this, Chen Bao could no longer contain his ambitions and excitedly rushed to the dungeon to take his men and prepare for a big battle.

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In front of the valley of Shuangxi Town, Fuzhou, two groups of people and horses met on a narrow road, fighting life and death in this narrow area.

Both sides are good at firearms, but they are useless at this moment, only real swords and guns are fighting.

Wu Yi took his brothers in Taihu to kill all the horses and kill all the way through the formation, and the waves split and the waves were split. The people and horses flipped. He glanced at a general in the enemy formation holding a spear, overturning many people and horses on his side. Wherever the spear tip went, he started to wail. Wu Yi chopped over several soldiers blocking the road, drove his horse to the enemy general, raised his hand and slashed down, and his power was as strong as cutting Huashan. Li Chengdong was so angry that he was so angry that he couldn't defend himself from the sword, and he had no time to lift his horse to dodge. He had to bite the bullet and raise his gun to greet him, spit out a strong sound, and faced him fiercely.

With a bang, the gun rod in Li Chengdong's hand was cut off. His gun rod was made of horse lance, which was made of tangerine wood as the core, and glued the bamboo strips made of tangerine wood with tung oil and fish glue, then applied with raw lacquer, wrapped in knot cloth, soaked in oil for several months, then dried, then applied raw lacquer, wrapped in knot cloth, soaked in oil. This cycle continued and it took three years to complete. The horse lance made of the made horse lance was heavy and strong, with both hardness and softness. It can be instantly restored, and the knife cuts like gold and iron. A long spear made of this material is not affordable by ordinary people.

Wu Yi slashed with a knife, but he didn't expect Li Chengdong to raise his gun to block it. Although he broke his weapon, his arms were numb. At this moment, the two personal soldiers had already come over and fought each other, protecting Li Chengdong back. Li Chengdong shouted angrily, threw the broken horse spear in his hand, pulled out the steel knife from his waist, and stepped forward again.

Zheng Sen, in the distance, naturally could not go on the battlefield personally. Seeing Li Chengdong being so brave, he couldn't help but exclaim: "What a Li Chengdong!" In his heart, he was deceived by these people. They led themselves here to fight back. Now, only by relying on force and morale can we kill the enemy and turn defeat into victory.

The battlefield of this kind of encounter is extremely narrow, and the rear army cannot even see the enemy at all. It is impossible to start a decisive battle. It can only fall down, step on the corpses of companions or enemies, and come forward to fight. It is the most tragic battle. The soldiers on both sides cannot retreat or escape, and can only slash continuously.

Zhu Dadian was even more convinced that this was the trap set by the Fujian soldiers. They blocked themselves here and had no way to retreat. With this in mind, Zhu Dadian could not sit still. No matter how he looked at the jungle, he seemed to be ambushing thousands of troops. Even without ambush, he could not stand it even if he rolled down a huge rock and shot an arrow. He looked at the soldiers around him and was ready to see the enemy. These people could not even see the enemy's face, and their number advantage was gone.

In a hurry, Zhu Dadian ordered the soldiers who could not join the army to chant the slogans of the Northern Expedition Army to enhance morale for the brothers in the robe.

"The army is invincible when it is established in the Northern Expedition!"

"The army is invincible when it is established in the Northern Expedition!"

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This is a sentence that is integrated into the bones of the Northern Expedition Army. Every time I hear the roaring sound of mountains and tsunamis, the momentum is like the earth shaking. The sound of horns sounds again. The soldiers of the Water-Shi Battalion in front of me strive to kill the enemy, their eyes are red, and they are already red in their eyes.

Both sides thought they had fallen into the trap, but the difference was that the Shuizi Camp had no way of retreat, and in disguise it played a role in breaking the boat. Everyone knew that the valley ahead was blocked and there was only one way to die for defeat.
Chapter completed!