Faced with the tragic experience of 300,000 soldiers and horses buried in the sea of fire in an instant, Chen Youliang, who was completely helpless, was completely angry.

Since he joined the army, he has always been a victor, whether it is from the beginning of the secretary to the general or the later emperor of the Han Dynasty, every step he has taken has never been deviated in his calculations.

At that time, he was always a winner.

He has always upheld the attitude of a victor, looking down on the ministers and controlling all nations.

But since Monk Zhu appeared, everything has changed.

Everything has changed qualitatively!

The previous planning decisions that had been planned to win thousands of miles seemed to have all failed in an instant.

All the common people in the world were once deployed by me, and the heroic spirit of a million troops under my command seemed to disappear in an instant.

Instead, there were successive defeats and constant defeats.

Zhu Yuanzhang seems to be his destined nemesis.

It is the nemesis of fate that he can't escape and can't avoid in his life.

In the face of Ni Wenjun or Xu Shouhui, he can maintain the posture of a contempt, these people can be used by him, and they are just chess pieces that can be used in his eyes.

You can use it yourself, and you can also throw it away at will.

But here in Zhu Yuanzhang, he found that any strategies and traps were useless.

Faced with the huge defeat of losing 300,000 soldiers and horses in just half a day, he hated Zhu Yuanzhang very much.

He hated Zhu Yuanzhang from the bottom of his heart.

I hate him for gnashing my teeth, and I hate him even more to the bone!

Chen Youliang, who was already completely passive on the issue of Zhu Yuanzhang, summoned all the remaining generals after all the 300,000 soldiers and horses were buried in the fire.

With his red, swollen eyes, he glanced at everyone in the audience, these men who were still alive were the only remaining living troops in his hands, and they were the only remaining main force that could compete with Monk Zhu.

This is his last hole card.

When you open them, you open the door to hell.

One thought of heaven, one thought of hell!

It was a choice made from the moment it was decided to come to Poyang Lake.

In the face of this group of men who were still able to stand in front of them, but the blazing light in their eyes had all been lost, and their fighting spirit was completely gone, Chen Youliang no longer showed the arrogant and domineering momentum of the past.

At this time, he is more like an old man in the twilight, an old man who has gone through vicissitudes and struggled.

He vented the long-suppressed anger in his heart with a voice that seemed to be venting from the bottom of his heart, but it was more like a pleading.

"The responsibility for today's defeat lies with me, and it has nothing to do with you!"

"I'm not going to punish any of you for that!"

"You can rest assured!"

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and they were secretly relieved in their hearts.

Although they have been serving in the Han army camp for many years, and they have been serving this uncle surnamed Chen for a long time, they are also not sure about the pulse of the uncle in front of them.

This bastard, who is known as a tyrant in the hearts of the mob, is a scoundrel through and through.

In the face of this uncle's murderous character, his small life that was still alive a second ago may be finished in an instant.

So the mentality they have always maintained is to be cautious and reticent.

It is better to have nothing to say than to risk death to admonish.

In a civilized phrase, it's called: Wise self-preservation!

To put it mildly, that is: a day is a day, and a day is a day!

Once after every defeat, even if the responsibility for decision-making must be on him, Chen Youliang, who knows his mistakes and must not admit his mistakes, will inevitably do what he will do is to take out a few dead ghosts as his shields.

It was the same at this time, when everyone was terrified, they found that the boss did not kill again.

Instead, take the initiative to admit mistakes.

This came as an absolute surprise to them.

In the midst of the accident, they also seem to perceive something unusual.

Chen Youliang's deep and cold voice paused for a moment, and then sounded again: "Although we are defeated today, I might as well tell you that I still have one last killer move!" ”

"Who will have the last laugh, it is still unknown!"

"I just hope that you will not be affected by today's defeat, and in the final duel tomorrow, all of you can move forward without obstacles!"

"Success or failure is determined by tomorrow!"

Everyone's gaze instantly changed from confusion to shock.

Looking up at the boss on the stage in shock, looking at the cold light on the cheeks of the man in front of him, who can be called cold and majestic, the ruthless light that burst out of his eyes and the cold flames that erupted like hell made everyone who was already cold and helpless tremble!

They had never seen each other like this.

I'm afraid that this expression will never appear if it is not forced to the last resort!

At this time, Chen Youliang was like a wolf!

A wild wolf that is covered in bruises but is still proud!

A cold-blooded and ruthless jackal scarred and on the verge of death, but still murderous and unstoppable!

A jackal who has been repeatedly forced to retreat, in the midst of ferocity and violence, exposes all the sharp fangs he hides in his place.

Once this fang, once exposed, it is bound to fight to the death like a flood beast.

Even if the final result is death, it will definitely cost the enemy immeasurable!

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On the other side, Zhu Yuanzhang is in the military tent.

The Zhu Jiajun, who had won a complete victory by burning the Han camp, was extremely excited at this time, and they never thought that a single fire could burn Chen Youliang's 300,000 soldiers and horses.

This is a big win for them.

After these 300,000 soldiers and horses were killed, they seemed to be able to see the future of Chen Youliang's imminent defeat.

The happiest person among them should be Guo Xing.

The smug smile on the round cheeks is enough to laugh and let go of the waves!

He grinned wildly, and every time he laughed under his low and fat body, the horizontal flesh on his body couldn't help but tremble.

The idea of burning the Han camp was brought up by him, and it was carried out according to his strategy.

Although there was no fire that completely burned Chen Youliang, the bastard, but burning more than half of his soldiers and horses can be regarded as making a lot of money, and it can be regarded as a great achievement for himself!

In this case, Zhu Yuanzhang summoned all the generals, and he needed to hold an emergency mobilization meeting, which could also be said to be a swearing-in meeting.

After all the soldiers were assembled, Zhu Yuanzhang went straight to the point: "Chen Youliang's defeat today is definitely a huge blow to his morale, his demise is just around the corner, I believe that everyone can work together again to kill him!" ”

Everyone who is still on the rise is also very excited and eager to try.

But at this time, a person stood up, and he broke a touch of cold water at the moment when Zhu Yuanzhang was excited

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang, as the commander-in-chief, learned a shocking news from an exclusive channel.

The news was about his life and that of his entire army.

After confirming the accuracy of the news, Zhu Yuanzhang made an emergency deployment overnight.

After making sure that everything was in order, a smile that bordered on his twisted cheeks, shaped like a shoehorn and more like a pig's waist, finally appeared an almost evil and treacherous smile.

Chen Youliang, with these, you are not dead!

The next day.

Chen Youliang, who was completely prepared and ready to fight to the death, came to the front of the battle early!

When Chen Youliang led his warships and soldiers and horses to Poyang Lake, when he saw the white mast in front of him, the little fighting spirit he had managed to squeeze out was completely extinguished.

He knew that today was a complete failure!

Before the war began, he already knew that he was completely defeated!

According to the information he obtained, Zhu Yuanzhang's command ship should be a unique white mast.

But at this time, in the eyes, the snow is boundless, and where can I still find Zhu Yuanzhang's battleship.

Facing a banner that should have been a white mast like a white javelin in front of him, Chen Youliang's original plan was to capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as Zhu Yuanzhang was killed, then his soldiers and horses would inevitably be self-defeating.

This is his last decision, and it is also his last chance to turn the page.

But what he didn't expect was that the accurate information he had sworn to and the spy he trusted at the end would ruthlessly betray him overnight.

Zhu Yuanzhang painted all the masts white overnight.

What he never expected was that the undercover agent who had been placed by Monk Zhu's side with great difficulty would betray him within a day.

This is an absolute blow to Chen Youliang.

He was unwilling!

He will not be willing to fail!

He resented!

He hates all who betray!

In a fit of rage, he launched a final counterattack.

This time, he didn't stupidly choose the strategy of chaining ships, but divided all the warships and scattered them in formation.

And Zhu Yuanzhang no longer has the luxury of using fire attacks to make tactical raids.

Chen Youliang is not stupid!

You will never make the same mistake twice.

This time, Zhu Yuanzhang changed his strategy.

He still used Xu Da's previous military offensive strategy, dividing all the warships in the form of squads, and then letting all the squads fight separately, and ordered all squads to carry out an undirected siege on Chen Youliang's big ship in the form of light boats.

At this time, the huge true cheapness that it was proud of once again showed its own shortcomings.

Because his ships were too large and their maneuverability was seriously insufficient, and because of the huge defeat the day before, the morale of the Chen Jiajun was far from recovering in essence, so they could only be beaten passively.

In this case, under the powerful murderous effect, Zhu Yuanzhang's troops quickly cleared out the soldiers on the deck, and because of Chen Youliang's unique creativity of radio silence and excellent warship thinking, the crew members who were desperately shaking the pulp in the cabin did not know that their comrades above had reported to Lord Yama, and they were still working hard.

At this time, in line with the principle of eliminating the enemy as much as possible, Zhu Jiajun, who had already received a huge sweetness, still chose the same strategy as yesterday.

Set a fire and burn these bastards to death!

After winning several warships in a row, the Zhu family's army, which had completely controlled the initiative in the war, was even more murderous.

And Chen Youliang's soldiers and horses were completely defeated!

Such battles were fought from morning to noon.

Chen Jiajun, who was already demoralized, had no ability to resist in the face of a passive battle situation of continuous defeats, and some of the Chen Jiajun who had no fighting spirit chose to disarm and surrender.

Faced with a completely defeated battle situation that could not be reversed at all, Chen Youliang, who was already disheartened, chose to retreat to Baoshoe Mountain and draw the river to defend himself.

And Zhu Yuanzhang, who is a mortal enemy, did not want to let him go so easily.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who knew that Chen Youliang was powerful, did not give him any respite, and when the other party was about to draw the river to defend himself, Zhu Yuanzhang ordered people to launch a military provocation against Chen Youliang's camp on the lake five miles away from Chen Youliang's army.

At this time, Chen Youliang, who was completely frightened and completely instigated, was frightened and broke his crotch and was scared to pee, chose another strategy.

Don't fight!

Let you sing this out of a flower, and the gentlemen won't fight against you head-on!

You're powerful, you can't beat you;

You bull break, uncle can't kill you!

You won, I admit it;

I lost, I admit it!

I'm a straw bale, I love it!