Huang Chao abandoned the army. Secretly retreated from the army. At this time, Jiang Song didn't know that Huang Chao had fled. said to his cronies: "I am not afraid of death. Born in this world. What's the joy?"

When Jiang Song said this. It seems that he has already made up his mind to die. Continued: "Children in the family. I hope the public will take care of it."

"If I don't die. It must be so." The cronies around him pulled out their long knives. Worried.

"The cavalry of the Hedong Army is already a mile ahead." The soldiers in charge of reconnaissance were also a little anxious back and forth, shuttling back and forth between the large camp and the small camp that had been broken in front of them. Convey precious military information to the entire battalion.

"The cavalry of the Hedong Army is already half a mile ahead." Successive reports were reported above. Obviously. The Hedong Army is on a leisurely journey. Their pace of progress. It doesn't look very lumpy. Jiang Song waved his hand. Let the blocking procession led by the new messenger ascend to the top of the camp.

"With the flag as the number. Archers ready." Jiang Song meditated on the looming ahead. Worried. Maybe it's Cui Dian's battle against the Northland that makes him uneasy.

"Captain Yang. What did you eat for lunch?" Jiang Song asked Yang Zhixiao, who was carrying the command dragon flag next to his horse.

Yang Zhi was very attentive. He has always been a serious teenager. I'm very attentive in everything I do. Jiang Song praised him more than once. Although the talent is ordinary. But with a good attitude. No matter how small things are. He was very serious. He knows very well how hard his life has been. It's a retribution from heaven to him. From now on, there is no need to nest in the camp and queue up with a group of hungry homeless people to receive a bowl of rice porridge that is as thin as soup. There is no need to sleep in a dark and cold corner every night. And most importantly. Life from this direction and goal. Previously he lived purely for the sake of living. Even whether or not to live tomorrow is a suspense.

Since Jiang Song selected him into the pro-military camp of Huangchao. There is not only food and vegetables every day. There is still a meal of meat to eat every three rì. And he's going to pay. Just absolute loyalty to His Majesty the Emperor . As well as some hard training that came to him very insignificant.

Yang Zhi cherished it so much, not to mention, Master Jiang also gave him a serious name, and for an orphan who had no father or mother, this lost dignity was more important than life.

No matter how much hard work it takes, it's worth it. As long as you can live like this every day. And it's no wonder he's gone. It's been a long time since the Huangchao pro-army camp has been fighting. Therefore, Yang Zhi did his job as a chess player very dedicatedly, and the battle was imminent. Jiang Song also wanted to talk to this simple teenager. Relieve your heart boiling with hot blood.

Yang Zhi's walking posture is very standard. Every step taken seems to have been deliberately measured. The cold wind on the village is howling. The small body is like a javelin standing still in the cold wind. Impeccable in every aspect.

Heard Jiang Song ask. Yang Zhi immediately straightened his chest and said loudly: "Back to my lord. I've eaten it."

Jiang Song looked at him with a smile: "What are you eating?"

"Onigiri. And jerky." After all, he was still sixteen or seventeen years old. Speaking of eating, Yang Zhi couldn't help but lick his lips.

Jiang Song laughed. To this child. He loved it from the bottom of his heart.

"Wander with the army. It's not hard."

"There is food to eat. It's not hard."

Very simple answer. If this child says anything for the country and for the people; Give me back the hypocrisy of the country. Jiang Songke was really going to shoot him for five minutes.

Jiang Song pointed to the far ahead, far away. Laughing: "Hold on. Wait until we get through this battle. I'll give you food. No more nibbling on dry food. Everyone has a hot meal. And stew. Big, fat slices of stew."

Yang Zhi snorted. Unconsciously swallowed saliva. Still very responsible: "Dry food is good. Tube full. It's delicious, too."

"Everybody get ready." In a flash. A few fires erupted. The enemy is already clearly visible. Jiang Song hurriedly cheered up the god. Ordered loudly.

The scouts of the two Hedong armies soon arrived in front of the wall. They let out two arrows and then stopped moving forward. Because further on, it is within the shè distance of the bow and arrow.

"Kill." A deep voice shouted out from Jiang Song's mouth. A sound of footsteps was heard. Some of the troubled Great Qi troops opened the gate of the fortress for a while. Rushed out first. The eyes of the Hedong Army rangers widened. A few short spears came at you.

The Great Qi army rushed over and pulled out the short spear casually. Brought up a rain of blood. The wilderness is in chaos. There are only thirty or forty Hedong troops here. And the Great Qi army that came out to fight was more than 200 people. The Hedong soldiers immediately ran away in fear. The soldiers tried to get closer.

"Get on the horse. Get on the horse." The leader of the Hedong Army in the confusion shouted with all his might. Without waiting for the herald to shout out loud. A long arrow came at you. He instinctively dodged it. The herald behind him was immediately shot by an arrow. He saw a man who looked like an old general. At the back of the charge. A large bow. He is wantonly killing the little leaders who are driving away the soldiers.

"Don't panic," he shouted. He was surrounded by about twenty Hedong troops. They use those rough planks as protection. They are struggling to fight for nearby weapons. Several people in the chaos heard his orders. A line of long arrows flew away. The Qi army that was attacking was immediately shè. Long arrows flew away.

"Rush over." Jiang Song led the crowd. Screaming. Long arrows flying. People keep falling to the ground. There are still a hundred steps away from Hedong Centaurs. Scattered spears have been thrown." Kill," Jiang Song yelled. A loud shout. An arc. Crossing the Qi army. rushed to the Hedong Army, which was behind the arrows.

Spears are flying like rain. Nail more than a dozen archers hiding behind the planks to the ground. All that is left is the moaning and loud curses before dying. The second wave of short spears flew out again. Immediately pin the Hedong Ranger who was on the horse to the ground. The leader of the back row immediately shouted. Riding his horse rushed out in the other direction. Trample under the horses the defeated soldiers of the Qi army who retreated in front of them who could not dodge.

"Don't stop. Rush over." Jiang Song gasped. I feel a raw pain in my leg. Wipe it with your hands. Hands full of blood. He was behind the line though. However, the guards of the Great Qi Army around him were recruits without any experience. Jiang Song's feet only felt soft. Immediately he sat down on the ground.

The Qi army continued to rush forward. There are no archers to block. The soldiers were visibly more excited. The short spear in his hand was fired again. Scraped off a small half of the remaining Hedong Army soldiers.

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