"Rush!"

Zhao Shujiao raised his sword and shouted, "Send the order to go down and attack quickly, let us kill Jianyu without leaving a piece of armor." ”

"General, do you really want to rush?"

The one who spoke was a deputy general, his name was Zhao Ergou, Zhao Ergou was actually a servant of Zhao Shujiao, I don't know how Zhao Shujiao got him into the army as a deputy general?

It can be seen that Zhao rate is still a bit of a problem with teaching this person's private festival, but the big festival is not bad.

It's much better than those civilian-bureaucratic groups who are full of benevolence and morality, but actually visit brothels every day, and are corrupt.

Zhao Shujiao stared at him fiercely, "What? Ergou, are you afraid of death? If you are afraid of death, you will get out of the house as soon as possible, and labor and management will not keep you. ”

Although Zhao Shujiao said to get out, the law enforcement team next to him had already sharpened their knives, and if Zhao Ergou really dared to get out, he would be hacked to death immediately.

Zhao Ergou swallowed his saliva.

He knew this General Zhao best.

General Zhao is good at everything, but he is very strict in governing the army, he especially hates deserters, as long as he finds deserters, he will be executed immediately.

Even, if you don't even have this thought, the soldiers below show a little timidity, and the machetes of the law enforcement team are waiting.

Zhao Ergou always felt that this was because General Zhao had been a deserter once, and as a result, he was ridiculed for countless years, causing him to be psychopathic.

Zhao Ergou shrank his head and stopped talking.

In fact, he really wanted to escape, there was no need to fight this battle today, and the whole army would be wiped out sooner or later.

But he did not dare to escape.

Flee and die instantly.

war, and later also die.

Zhao Ergou looked up at the sky, the north was whistling, the snow was drifting, and he was about to be buried in this snow, and it was difficult to advance and retreat!

This cheating father's life!

The drum is about to sound, the decisive battle is about to start, and countless soldiers have tears in their eyes, knowing that they are dead, but they are still fighting high.

"Newspaper~"

"General Qiqi, Your Majesty specially ordered the Tianxiong Army to come to help in the war, please ask General Mingjin to retire, and Lu Xiangsheng, the commander of the Tianxiong Army, is willing to discuss military affairs with the general."

The Celestial Hung Army?

Why haven't you heard of this army?

Isn't it the egg of the new recruits recently trained by the imperial court? What is the use of such reinforcements?

But he knows Lu Xiangsheng.

Lu Xiangsheng, born as a Jinshi, the head of the household department, damn it~ The civil official actually led the troops to fight?

Zhao Shujiao only felt extremely sad in his heart.

After half a ring, he suddenly wiped away his tears, his eyes were resolute, "Pass my order, Mingjin retreats." ”

Fuck the rookie eggs!

Fuck the civilian officials leading the troops!

It's better to have reinforcements than no reinforcements.

Then, the 4,000 Ming army retreated in an orderly manner. Zierharang and Yue Tuo, who were looking at the head of the city, were dumbfounded.

Yue Tuo's voice, "Uncle Wang, the Ming army just put on a momentum of a decisive battle, why did it suddenly retreat?" The last general was willing to lead his troops in pursuit and beat the water dogs. ”

Jierharang waved his hand coldly and said, "No, the Ming army retreated suddenly, I am afraid that there will be an ambush, anyway, our army is in danger of the city, and the soldiers are strong and strong, so it is the best policy to respond to all changes without change." ”

Yue Tuo was a little unconvinced, he felt that this Zierharang was too careful.

If he had changed himself, he would have been in charge of the ambush of his yarn, and he would have rushed.

Anyway, our big golden soldiers are strong and strong, one force will drop ten, and the heavy cavalry will go out, who in the world can be the enemy?

But now that he is the leader of the army, and he is one of the four princes, what can he do?

Seeing that the Ming army retreated, Yue Tuo had to return to his residence unwillingly, and tossed the little ladies he had just snatched back.

……

Zhao led the army to retreat to the mountains and forests, and then stopped the army, and then set up a tent for suggestions.

Lu Xiangsheng had been waiting for a long time, and when the two armies met, there was no need to say all kinds of polite words.

Zhao Shujiao hugged his fists tiredly, "Zhao thank General Lu for coming to help, it's freezing outside, General Lu, please go to the tent to talk." ”

Lu Xiangsheng also hugged his fists, and then walked into the tent unceremoniously.

He patted the snow on the fox's fur, and then hurried to the brazier, and made a fire impatiently.

Lu Xiangsheng was born as a civilian official, although he has good strength, his physique is still far worse than that of a real military attaché.

Rushing overnight, coupled with the freezing weather, he would have frozen into a dog long ago.

Zhao Shujiao looked at Lu Xiangsheng's actions, he was extremely depressed, and secretly thought, civil officials are civil officials, where do they know how to fight?

Now that His Majesty has sent such a soft egg, hey, it is better to bring more food, and the soldiers will at least have more strength to cut down the prisoners when they are full.

Zhao Shujiao didn't have much hope for Lu Xiangsheng's troops, he didn't want to say anything, just silently found a pier to sit down.

Lu Xiangsheng baked the fire.

He rubbed his hands and said, "General Zhao, Your Majesty is grateful for your loyalty and righteousness, and I can't bear to let you die, so I specially asked Lu to lead the Tianxiong Army to help in the battle and take Zunhua together." ”

Zhao Shujiao snorted coldly.

He secretly thought, "Are you a ghost?" Your Majesty is far away in Shenjing, is it possible to be able to predict the prophet?

Lu Xiangsheng has a lot of nerves.

He didn't hear Zhao Shujiao's coldness in his words, but grinned.

"Does General Zhao have anything to eat? In order to be able to save you as soon as possible, Lu Mou has been on the road for a few days and nights! I didn't even have time to cook and eat. ”

Zhao Shujiao smiled bitterly.

"Zhao is in a hurry, how can he have time to prepare grain and grass? I'm sorry for you, I haven't eaten for a few days, and my stomach is full of ice water! ”

Yes?

Lu Xiangsheng sighed, "It's so miserable, it just so happens that our Tianxiong Army is not short of food, we will cook something and eat it together, and when we are full, we can cut down the prisoners." ”

The Tianxiong army is not short of food?

How many more people have to say such things? It is really unreliable for civilian officials to lead troops, thinking that they can eat for a few years after bringing dry food for a few days?

Don't know that the consumption of grain and grass on the march is huge? Which army of the Ming Kingdom dares to say such big things now?

Moreover?

Zhao Shujiao had just observed the equipment of the so-called Tianxiong Army, which belonged to light cavalry and did not carry much baggage and grain and grass.

Lu Xiangsheng finally saw Zhao Shujiao's doubts, and he laughed, "General Zhao, please come with Lu." ”

As in today's freezing cold, the soldiers finally found firewood that could be burned.

Dig a good stove and bury a good pot.

Bring the snow water to a boil.

The leaders of the Tianxiong Army finally took out their food...... Compressed biscuits.

Zhao Shujiao and his subordinates' eyes were about to pop out, what the hell? Is there only such a small amount of food?

Originally, looking at Lu Xiangsheng's self-confidence, he thought that he really had food and grass, but it turned out to be such a thing? Plugging between the teeth is not enough.

Zhao Shujiao watched as the gang leader broke up these gray dry food, and then put a pot and a small piece.

A big iron pot, full of snow water.

A pot of dry food?

Zhao Shujiao was speechless, he felt that this Lu Xiangsheng had refreshed his new understanding of bragging.