In a small house in the south of the city, Wu Hanchao was walking in his courtyard wearing a single layer of clothes, his brows furrowed, and even the clear bright moon in the sky could not dispel the sorrow in his heart.
"What should I do? What should I do? Is it really necessary to force it?"
He sighed and shook his head, he was really in trouble!
On one side are the comrades from the Jianghu who came to help. The fact that he came out of Baicaomen cannot be erased. On the other side are the brave soldiers injured on the battlefield, and behind him is a powerful clan brother. What should I do...
Opposite the south of the city, in the north of the city, Huang Shenggong's headquarters was formerly stationed. The main force was gone, leaving only an empty camp and a group of sick and wounded.
He was accidentally involved in the whirlpool. Zhu Qiangyi was in a good mood because his shoulder and arm injuries had improved significantly, but all the news had already disappeared.
Sighing to the moon, he hated himself for being careless. Why was he so careless and the military doctor saw the traces...
A big trouble has been placed in front of him. Another important person in the city has suffered severe injuries to his bones. Wu Hanchao, the chief military doctor, came forward to ask for ointment and formula from him, although he made some concealment in his words.
Hateful! Zhu Qiangyi clenched his teeth tightly. What a bullshit important person, he is just a reckless person. Fortunately, Wu Hanchao was also a medical magistrate with high rank and rank, so he was so shameless.
Because of Zhu Biao's previous experience with the Jiuqu Sword Sect, the entire Zhu family had a certain sense of rejection towards Jianghu (except the Mu family). Now that he was being forced by his superiors, Zhu Qiangyi felt even more disgusted with Jianghu guests.
He has already used the second bottle of three bottles of "Black Jade Intermittent Ointment". Needless to say, it has miraculous curative effects. Zhu Qiangyi is full of confidence in the future. Therefore, Wu Hanchao's words are seriously hostile to him.
This is inevitable. Even Wu Hanchao himself knows that he will definitely offend others. Such a miraculous ointment must be a secret treasure. Who would give it to outsiders for no reason? A Bodhisattva descends to earth or is Medicine King Buddha reincarnated? Besides, he I am seriously injured now and am in urgent need of this ointment, so I am even less likely to give it to outsiders...
"Is that person right here?"
In the darkness outside the camp, two men dressed in blue and yellow, each wearing a single sword, asked a middle-aged military doctor next to him who was looking sad.
"Yes, yes, Zhu Qiangyi is here. The place with lights on in the camp is where the wounded live..."
Why are you so arrogant? If you know that Zhu Qiangyi's injury has improved, why don't you just report it to the superiors! Now disaster is coming. God bless you, but please don't make it big, otherwise wait until Zhu Biao comes back, wait until the cavalry battalion comes back , I really don’t even know how I died...
"Walk--"
"Walk--"
The "decisiveness" of the two Jianghu men is different from that of ordinary people. They act more by their own means. Don't say that Zhu Biao is a small army Sima, he is just a school lieutenant. In the eyes of the Jianghu heroes, he is just that one dish.
Officials and aristocrats looked down on Jianghu, but in this martial arts space, how could Jianghu people put ordinary officials and families in their eyes? The two looked at each other, with a sneer at the corner of their mouths, ignoring the military doctor who looked even more sad, and looked at each other. With a nod, the two figures disappeared into the darkness.
"It's over, it's over..." Only the lost and regretful military doctor was left.
————————————I am the dividing line————————
Chong'an, Lianping.
Under the same bright moon, Zhu Biao was not like Wu Hanchao. Zhu Qiangyi was generally sighing at the moon. Of course, he was not aware of the difficulties Zhu Qiangyi had encountered in Juyan City in the past few days. What he needed to pay most attention to now was to go out to raid the city.
——
Well, maybe the word 'attack' at the back is not very precise, but the word 'harassment' in the front will definitely fall into place.
This afternoon, Hu Qi's "siege" did not pose any real threat to Lian Ping. The thunder was loud and the rain was light.
But Xi Zhubaxiu obviously would not forget the humiliation he suffered in the morning. He left half of his troops at the foot of Lianping City, and then used the other half of his troops to march all over Lianping Township. Now, even if Ji Zou didn't first tell him to "destroy"
'Lian Ping and Zizhu Baxiu will go all out to do this.
There may not be enough people to kill. No matter how simple and imperfect the tunnel is, it is still a secret, and there will inevitably be omissions and sloppiness. But Zhi Zhuba can guarantee that the fire will devour everything on the ground!
In the evening, black smoke began to rise from all sides of the city. After the sky completely darkened, the firelight in the distance became more clearly visible.
A certain amount of pressure must be maintained on Hu Qi to make them feel threatened and stop killing, burning and looting so unscrupulously.
However, Zhu Biao had too few soldiers and horses, and the loss was nearly 30%, especially after deducting the wounded, it was less than 700 horses.
Facing the Hu Qi outside the city who were nearly ten times his own, even if Zhu Biao risked his life to kill them, it would not be very effective. Therefore, the strategy was changed, the word "attack" was removed, and the focus was on harassment.
The clear light of the bright moon spread over the earth, and the road outside the city was clearly visible. Zhu Tong led a hundred cavalrymen and quietly left the Wengcheng gate and quietly approached Hu Qi's camp!
The Huqi camp a few miles away was illuminated by fires, but it was quiet.
"Inferior -" Zhu Tong sneered. If General Hu Qi thought that such pretense would lead the Han army to rob the camp, he would be too simple-minded.
"Be careful. If anything goes wrong, retreat immediately——"
The horse bound its feet and held the coin in its mouth, and passed silently for one mile. Two miles, three miles...
The Hu Qi camp was right in front of him, and Zhu Tong had a mischievous smile on his face, "When it's time to blow, when it's time to hit, I used all my strength! When it started to cause trouble..."
After giving the order, the hundred and ten cavalrymen under his command immediately wielded the tools in their hands - not knives, swords, or spears, but gongs, drums, and black horns.
"Dang, clang, clang, clang, clang..."
"Dong dong dong, dong dong dong..."
"woo woo woo woo……"
The hundred and ten people worked hard together, blew the sound hard, and fiddled with the things in their hands. The messy sound immediately resounded, and it was clear to the city gate. In comparison, the Huqi camp, which was closer, was
It's clearer and louder.
Zizhu Bahxiu smiled, hehe, with no trace of ruthlessness on his face. However, the guards around him couldn't help but shrink their necks. They had been following Zizhu Bahxiu for a while, how could they not know that this person
Xiao Wang’s temperament?
How could this be true happiness? It was just me laughing out of anger, and my heart was so angry that I was going crazy.
"when--"
As expected, the guards were right. Zhi Zhubaxiu immediately went into a rage. He kicked a gong that was presented in front of him. With a loud bang, the entire gong deformed and flew up.
