Wu Li was extremely happy, today's battle finally proved that he was not a waste. He was quite satisfied with his command, or at least qualified. finally lived up to the expectations of the lord.

"My lord." Zhang Shou Wu Li looked at the horses and rode heavily, and there were almost no casualties among the 1,200 people.

The flesh-and-blood road that the heavy rider crossed was dense and terrifying.

Chen Xiong nodded: "It's okay, just rest first." ”

Looking at the 30,000 Zuojia troops who were intensively defending, Zhang Shou shook his head again and again.

"Lord, these 30,000 people are close to each other, they have no way to retreat, and they will definitely fight to the death!" Zhang Shou said worriedly.

Wu Li also nodded: "The layout of the Zuojia army is reasonable, in front of it are two low walls of shield soldiers, behind more than 10,000 spearmen are sword and shield soldiers who supervise the battle, and the archers in the middle are more threatening." ”

Looking closely at Chen Xiong, I can't help but appreciate it: Zuo Mengeng also has two-handed skills.

"With such a dense formation, even heavy cavalry will be blocked by the corpses of the guns. But if you keep it for a long time, you will lose, Zuo Menggeng's mind is to wait for it to get dark to break through. ”

It was not early, Wu Li frowned: "There are also a lot of Linduo rivers nearby, and it will be dark soon!" ”

"If the lord doesn't wander and shoot, we still have a lot of short spears." Seeing that the heavy cavalry no longer had a short spear, Zhang Shou immediately suggested.

"Yes, yes, but it takes a lot of time! Not to mention that there are archers fighting back inside! Chen Xiong looked back and immediately laughed.

"Hehe, by the way, you go and bring those tiger squat cannons, and we will give Zuo Jiajun a taste of steel."

Wu Li couldn't help laughing when he was stunned: "Haha, by the way, why did you forget the artillery." ”

"It's the lord, let's arrange it, Zuo Mengeng will be angry for a while."

After Zhang Shou Wu Li left, he turned around and ran with 3,000 men and horses. The cheerful cavalry is like a warrior returning home on the steppe.

The Han army moved, and Young Marshal Zuo didn't care. Now the only thing he wants is: to hold on until dark, and as soon as it gets dark it will be his victory.

Zuo Mengeng looked at the soldiers affectionately: "Brothers, it will be dark soon, and as soon as it gets dark, we will break through and go home to the old camp." ”

Go home~ Zuo Jiajun immediately became eager, and now they are only looking forward to going home. Now it doesn't matter what revenge, what handsome, what gold and silver women.

"Brethren, we must hold out until it gets dark, and as soon as it gets dark we will break through and go home. Back in the old camp, Ben Shuai took out a million taels and gave it to the brothers to settle down. "There must be brave men under the heavy reward, in order to stabilize the morale of the army, Young Marshal Zuo had to bleed profusely. But when I think about it, it is estimated that there are not many people who can leave safely in the end, so I just give less at that time. Thinking of this, his face also improved a lot.

This ~ one million taels. The poor soldiers were all frightened by a million taels, and although they didn't know how much they could get, they estimated that they could get a lot.

"Yes, yes, break through after dark, and you will have a million taels when you go back."

"Go, a million big guys have a share."

"God, how much is a million taels!"

Hope, hope~~ Seeing that the Zuo family army who wants to see a better future is staring at the Han army: now they only need to block the Han army, and they will be alive for most of the hour.

Chen Xiong smiled bitterly and shook his head, these logistics troops of the Zuo Family Army actually believed it, and they were stupidly pitted by Zuo Mengeng. Break through after dark, they're dreaming! As soon as the artillery was pulled, they had to collapse. And is that one million taels really a lot? The 30,000 people are divided equally and there are only thirty-three taels, but the commanders at all levels must take more than half, and the small soldiers can only get a dozen taels!

Zuo Jiajun is still dreaming.

"After sharing the money, go home and marry a daughter-in-law to live in the mountains, and you don't have to work hard anymore!"

"Yes, with silver, who wants to go to the battlefield to die!"

Some people rejoice, others are sad.

"It's impossible not to be a soldier, and I still have the face to live without killing all the thieves."

"Haha, the second brother is right. We've killed thieves, we've slept with women, and it's worth dying on the battlefield. ”

Hey~ The young marshal may not let them go. Many people also thought about it, but they didn't dare to say it.

Everyone smiled bitterly and sighed, who would want to eat this severed head meal if there was a way. Half of them were forcibly recruited by Lazhuangding, half of them could not survive and could only serve as soldiers, and many of them were ruined by the rebel thief army.

Listening to the life of the soldiers of the Zuojia Army, there are joys and sorrows, expectations for the future, and sorrows for the future!

Ay! Chen Xiong couldn't help but sigh deeply: This is the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other!

Before I knew it, dozens of small cannons had been pushed up.

"Damn, hateful!" Young Marshal Zuo was furious and hated that the Han army actually used his artillery to bombard his way out.

The army's mind is chaotic, and the Zuo family army is confused: can they really go home now?

Hehe~ Difficult !!

As soon as the army's heart changed, Zuo Mengeng immediately shouted angrily: "Brothers, they don't have many shells, we will definitely be able to hold out until dark, and Ben Shuai will definitely take you home." ”

The young marshal's advocacy made everyone settle down a lot, and looking at the smiling Han army, the Zuo family army was full of anger.

", the left and right are dead, fight."

"Yes, fight with them."

The sadness spread, and Zuo Jiajun's death began to permeate.

Zhang Shou came from his horse and said with a smile: "Lord, you are ready to fire at any time." ”

It's as simple as firing a gun, just a little fire as soon as it's placed.

Dozens of guns were already in the line of fire, and the gunners' torches began to burn.

Chen Xiong shook his head: "Let the torches stand back, and I'll persuade them to surrender." This is the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other! ”

"It's my lord, I'll go." Zhang Shou sighed in his heart, it was his killing intent that was too strong! They are all Han Chinese, and they have no deep enmity against these little soldiers!

Soon the torchbearers retreated away from the artillery, and the lord wanted to come forward to persuade them to surrender, and they had to go away: otherwise one would go off and many heads would fall to the ground.

Chen Xiong, with a hundred heavy horses, slowly approached the shield wall of the Zuojia army. Zuo Mengeng didn't know Chen Xiong's identity, he just thought he was a young general who came to negotiate. He was also happy to stall for time, and even better negotiated peace with the Han army. As for the revenge of killing his father, let's survive first!

Chen Xiong stopped ten meters away from the shield wall, and everyone looked at him and waited for his message.

"Hello Han comrades of the Zuo Jiajun. Our Han army was originally an army that was spontaneously gathered together by a group of poor people. The Han army had no grudges against any Han people, and hundreds of thousands of Han people in the Han army headquarters just wanted to return to Lingnan to escape the war. ”

Chen Xiong's sentence of Han comrades made the soldiers of the Zuo family army only feel cordial. The Han army returned south to avoid the war and settle down, and they also felt very empathy: this damn world, if you can, who doesn't want to avoid the war!

"The Han army and Zuo Liangyu have no grudges, but your Zuo family army wants to destroy us again and again."

Hearing this, the Zuo family army was weak for a while, this is their commander looking for death, they have to provoke the Han army, and now they will kill them.

"We are both Han brothers, and cannibalism will only be spurned by the people of the world, and we will be ashamed of our ancestors and ancestors. Comrades, put down your weapons and go home. Don't fight anymore, enough people have died! Speaking of this, Chen Xiong couldn't help but feel sour.

"You are all too stupid, you think that one million taels is a lot, and your 30,000 people are divided equally only 33 taels, and most of this million taels are taken by the commander-in-chief, and it is only ten taels to be distributed to you. Soldiers, put down their weapons and go, don't die for the Zuo family in vain. ”

Zuo Mengeng listened carefully, and was dumbfounded: Good guy, this is here to dig the foot of the wall.

What is only a dozen taels~ The soldiers of the Zuo family army were disappointed for a while, and now they looked at Zuo Mengeng's eyes wrong. A dozen taels is a lot, but this is broken money, this is desperate money! Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Plants and Trees of the Late Ming Dynasty" for free reading for the first time.