Chapter six hundred and seventy-six whiteheads overnight, only loyalty and righteousness
A small county town cannot accommodate an army of 60,000 people. It is true that the Song army captured Yukou, but Zhu Biao really did not think that the Song army had reached this situation and had no need to 'disrupt the people'.
The army and horse camp is still outside the city.
It was late at night, and there were still a few fires burning in the camp.
Zhu Biao stood under a tree a hundred steps away from Zhang Fuyang's camp. Looking at the simple camp in front of him, he once again recalled what King Song said in his ears.
"I am very kind to General Zhang. Although his family is in trouble, I don't expect General Zhang to betray me. But Zhang Fuyang... treats his parents with great filial piety, so he is afraid..."
Zhu Biao looked at Zhang Fuyang quietly, hoping that you would think twice before acting.
In the large tent in the camp, a lone lamp was burning. Zhang Fuyang, who had withdrawn his armor, was sitting on the edge of the mattress with a face full of exhaustion and exhaustion, as if he had experienced a grueling battle.
I finally made up my mind. "The kindness of the King of Song Dynasty, and Zhu Shuai's kindness, Fuyang can only repay it in the next life." Zhang Fuyang's parents were worried about his life and death, which made Zhang Fuyang's heart twist like a knife and hurt like a knife every time he thought about it.
Now he finally decided...
A letter was placed on the table. With a sword in his hand and a package on his back, Zhang Fuyang opened the door curtain and stepped out of the tent. In front of the tent, more than 20 personal guards who had taken off their uniforms were waiting for him.
Come out. "Let's go..."
Never looking back again, Zhang Fuyang had already decided as soon as he left that he would never pay attention to the military war again.
"Let's go!" Zhu Biao sighed. Zhang Fuyang's choice was his own. From now on, they will be on two different paths.
"Young Master..." Dou Bing had a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. Zhang Fuyang was a general in the army, and now he knew the strength and weakness of the Song army very well.
"As long as you don't lead troops to rebel, why kill people?"
In the early morning, the horn sounded. The camp, which had been silent all night, quickly became noisy. The whole army checked and found that the number of people was more than 4,000 less than before. Zhang Fuyang and other more than 30 officers above the military rank were also removed.
However, when Zhu Biao saw Zhang Nan with white hair, his calm heart was suddenly moved. This was not a show or a fake, it was real gray hair overnight.
With determination and murderous intent on his face, Zhang Nan looks like a completely different person now compared to last night.
"General Zhang is loyal and righteous, Zhu Biao admires him!"
A light lit up in the dark night. At this moment, Zhang Nan's whole body was emitting light that was even inferior to that of the sun.
After learning of the situation, the King of Song Dynasty rushed from the city to the camp, caressed Zhang Nan, and his eyes filled with tears.
Zhu Biao didn't know whether King Song was really sincere or just doing it for show. However, the morale of the army returned to 65 after this incident, but it should not become a fact.
"Start the camp, start the camp..." All unnecessary equipment was thrown away, the troops were light and the horses were fast, and the army headed straight for Yonglong County.
Yonglong County, which had just experienced a push by the Jiazhou Army, was short of troops. The county soldiers formed by the Jiazhou Army in Yonglong had not yet completely built up their structure. How could they compete with the Song Army, which numbered more than 50,000 people?
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In only two days, Zhu Biao marched more than 260 miles, conquered four counties, and reached Yonglong County.
Yonglong County, which is much larger than Linhe County, is the largest county in Kaizhou and has jurisdiction over 13 counties.
In Yonglong County, more than 50,000 Song troops camped under the city. Under the night sky, the red light of bonfires could be seen everywhere.
The bright moon shines brightly.
In the past two days, the march generally captured four county towns. The morale of the Song army improved again. Many units reached 70 points, and even those with less than 70 points reached 67 or 68.
But two days also gave the new Yonglong prefect Du Chunzhi time to gather troops and horses. Although the troops he summoned were just the troops he had just gathered, no matter what, there are currently about 5,000 people in Yonglong County.
The soldiers and armor are complete.
In the governor's house, Du Chunzhi was sitting at the table in front of the window. Although he was not wearing armor, he had a murderous aura all over his body. It seemed that he was not a civil official, but a fierce general on the battlefield. At this moment, the door opened.
, a person walked in, it was his subordinate Scott Lin.
"Sir, General Fan has written, asking us to defend the county and city. If possible, it is best to entangle the Song army and let them trap the city. It will only take two days at most before he will arrive with reinforcements."
Du Chunzhi smiled slightly. "The King of Song was incompetent, Zhu Biao's back road was in fire, and the 60,000-strong army became rootless duckweeds. This battle will determine Kaizhou, and the imperial court will win."
The prefect can defend Yonglong County, but it is sheer nonsense to try to attract the Song army and Zhu Biao.
Even people like you and me who are not familiar with the art of war know the current situation. Zhu Biaojun is in a desperate situation. How could he be trapped for two days because of a Yonglong county?
General Fan is worried about Mengmen and is confused."
"Haha, Mengmen County is where General Fan is stationed and where he eats. If Zhu Biao breaks into it, General Fan will suffer a lot this summer."
"It's nothing more than personal matters. General Fan was just confused for a moment."
"But sir, if Zhu Biaozhen were to invade Jiazhou, with his ability, I am afraid that even if his army is finally wiped out, Jiazhou would be turned upside down by him."
"Things in Jiazhou are complicated. The chaos in Jiazhou makes the court both worried and happy, but Kaizhou is even more happy when it is settled."
Ge Lin thought about it and called it "good". The power in Jiazhou was not only the court, but also the people on the side of King Xia. The relationship between King Xia and King Tang was not very good.
Although when it comes to dealing with the imperial court, the general trend is that the two of them are allies. However, when it comes to actual matters, you suppress me and fight against me, and you keep making small moves.
"...The King of Song Dynasty was unyielding in his righteousness, lawless, and despised the emperor. The emperor was benevolent and had always been tolerant. However, he had no sympathy for the emperor's heart and continued to commit the same crimes frequently. Now he has launched rebellions and disturbed the laws and regulations, which is a real crime.
Unforgivable......
We have received the favor of the emperor, and we should repay the imperial court and be loyal to the country. Today's discussion is to unite as one and invite you to work with me to defeat the thieves, put an end to chaos and restore order..."
Du Chunzhi's 'invitation' would not involve the lower-level soldiers. The people in the hall, except for the leading military commanders in the county, were all military commanders and county captains.
These people were either old men from the Jiazhou Army, or "activists" found by the Jiazhou Army in Yonglong. At that moment, everyone promised: "I am willing to die for you, to fight against the rebels of the Song Dynasty, and we are united as one!"
After saying that, they all knelt half at the feet of Du Chunzhi. Du Chunzhi looked overjoyed and said, "Okay. With all the loyal and good generals here, I will be forever strong."
At this moment, a soldier rushed outside and whispered a few words in Du Chunzhi's ear. Du Chunzhi's expression suddenly changed.
"Everyone, the rebel soldiers of the Song Dynasty are under the city and have already formed their formation. You will return to the army as soon as possible and gather the soldiers in your headquarters to prepare for battle."
When Du Chunzhi heard this, the faces of the officers and captains in the hall also changed, and they left in a hurry to gather their teams.
"You two, follow me to the top of the city." Pointing to the two guards, Du Chunzhi came to the north gate, climbed onto the gate tower, and looked outside. Although he was mentally prepared, he frowned.
I saw the war drums outside the city roaring loudly.
Under the sunshine in the morning, the Song army was in full glory, with square formations of thousands of people marching forward. In front of all the square formations, a large flag with the word "blessing" stood upright, and it was powerful and powerful.
The sun was rising, shining brightly on the earth, making the weapons of the Song army shine brightly, adding to the murderous spirit.
"I am invincible, I am invincible!" Tens of thousands of people outside the city shouted in unison. The sound shook the sky and the earth, and everyone on the city wall below Du Chunzhi immediately changed their color.
After tens of thousands of people shouted loudly, the morale of the Song army was boosted, and even Zhu Biao, who was Zhu Biao, felt his blood boiling.
Feng Enjiang was showing off his martial arts skills, riding his horse alone and shouting at the city gate, half to suppress the enemy's morale, and half to boost his own morale. After being in the Song Army for such a long time, Feng Enjiang and Dou Bing's reputations can be said to be loud and clear.
Everyone in the army didn't know that they were Zhu Biao's confidants, and everyone didn't know that the two men were superb in martial arts.
Feng Enjiang himself was not bothered by the current predicament at all, and he had 10,000 confidence in Zhu Biao. He rode forward with his body upright, and his shouting voice revealed strong fighting spirit and confidence. Everywhere his troops and horses stirred up military formations,
The cheers from the formation really boosted the morale of the Song army.
Du Chunzhi could clearly see Feng Enjiang's shouting to persuade him to surrender. Seeing Feng Enjiang's arrogant demeanor had a great impact on his morale, and he was immediately furious. He turned to look at one person and asked: "Can you shoot this person?"
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"Sir, although this man is showing off his power, he is actually fifty steps outside the city. If you want to shoot him, you can easily capture him." This man is one of Du Chunzhi's two guards. He is about thirty years old, with a serious expression and a strong body.
, there was a strong look between his eyebrows. What was even more different from ordinary people was that his arms had been deformed, and his right arm was more than a circle thicker than his left arm.
"I will shoot this officer. If you can kill him, I will give you a heavy reward." Du Chunzhi's eyes flashed with coldness. Although this man was his bodyguard, he was actually a sharpshooter who was begged from Fan Zhao.
It was originally intended to prevent assassination.
When the guard heard the word "heavy reward", his eyes narrowed. He grabbed the big bow of the bow pot with his backhand, set up the buckle string, and stopped next to an arrow hole. Under this arrow hole, it was Feng Enjiang who continued to show off his power.
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The guard did not take action at first, but visually measured the distance, and then slowly adjusted the angle. But from the beginning to the end, his hands that bent the bow and arrow did not move. The tip of the arrow shone in the sun, but it represented death.
He suddenly loosened the string and heard a "pop" sound. The sharp arrow suddenly shot through a distance of about fifty steps like lightning and shot straight towards Feng Enjiang, who was shouting loudly.
Almost at the same time, Feng Enjiang became inexplicably alert, and moved his body to the left without thinking. He heard a "pop" sound, his shoulder was brushed by a black shadow, and his body couldn't help but swayed on the horse. He turned to look at his shoulder, and was surprised to find that
There was actually a mark on it.
Feng Enjiang looked up fiercely, then rode back a few steps.
The next moment, there were sounds of disappointment in the city.
Seeing this situation, Feng Enjiang still doesn't understand. "Shameless people, despicable people, actually stab people in the back. If you have the guts, come down and challenge me. Grandpa can't kill you with one shot. I write the character "Feng" backwards!" Feng Enjiang said. It feels like walking through the Palace of Hell. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
