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Hou Xuanyan looked back at the mountain behind him, he didn't want to go back at all, fortunately it was still winter, and most of the poisonous snakes and insects hibernated, otherwise the non-combat casualties would have increased. Even so, more than a thousand people died because of disease and hunger.

took a mouthful of spit, which was full of the smell of wild vegetables, Hou Xuanyan touched his rumbling stomach and scolded: "There are more than 1,000 brothers buried in these mountains behind me, Hou Xuanyan must eat good wine and meat when we enter Fuzhou, and enjoy the blessings for these short-lived ghosts." ”

There is a good relationship with the little soldier who died in the mountains, and he has begun to secretly wipe his tears, war is cruel, and he will never spare your life because you are the righteous party, nor will he be punished because you are a traitor. A month of savage life made this group of soldiers look like vegetables, and most of them walked unsteadily, but compared to when they first entered Fujian, Hou Xuanyan felt that they were more like a group of soldiers, more like the Northern Expeditionary Army.

Less than half a mile ahead, a great river stretched in front of everyone's eyes, and the boats on the river were coming and going very frequently, and the people on the boat also showed panicked expressions when they saw them. When the boatmen lying on the railing saw the flag, their faces gradually turned pale.

"The Zhejiang thief is here! Zhejiang thieves are coming! ”

The boats on the river fled as fast as they could, fearing they would stop them. The name of "Zhejiang thieves" is too loud, and it is said that they rob what they see, and they are like hungry wolves. There are also some terrifying legends that Zhejiang soldiers like to eat Fujianese...

Hou Xuanyan pinched his waist and laughed: "Zhejiang thief? Lao Qian, Lao Sun, you are all from Zhejiang, what do you think of your new nickname. ”

Qian Sule and Sun Jiaji pretended not to hear it, ignored him, and asked instead: "Going down the Min River, you will soon reach Fuzhou, why are the soldiers and horses in this area gone?" ”

Sun Jiaji said: "Since we came out of the mountain, we have long been exposed to the people, and we have not seen the Fujian soldiers coming, could it be that they have an accident?" ”

Hou Xuanyan smiled, and the two of them suddenly understood, and their eyes flashed: "Guogong has transferred troops into Fujian?" I don't know which general it was, how many people he brought, is it Li Haoxian? ”

"Not much, just 100,000. It is Lao Tzu's Water Word Battalion, Zhu Dadian and Wu Yi. Hou Xuanyan pinched his waist and was beaming, and the soldiers around him heard this and cheered together. The soldiers behind them didn't know what was going on, and when the word came from the front, they also cheered. The sound was wave after wave, and the scene was like a wild man coming out of the mountain, and it was too convincing to say that they were eating people. The Fujian people in the nearby villages were so frightened that they curled up and hid far away, and no one dared to go out.

The general soldiers of the seven prefectures in Zhejiang, plus the middle and lower-level officers, also slowly grew up. Generals and soldiers who have never fought in a war, no matter how much training they have experienced, always lack a little bit of meaning. Looking at them now, although they are ragged and thin, the tenacity on their bodies is becoming more and more satisfying.

A group of people went down the river, and soon the Fujian naval division rushed to hear the news and shelled the coast. Hou Xuanyan commanded the Zhejiang soldiers to counterattack while fleeing north. Bypassing the Min River to the northern suburbs of Fuzhou, there is no longer a pedestrian here.

The news of the Zhejiang soldiers calling spread all over Fuzhou, and Shi Lang, who stayed behind, had already made preparations, and he was not worried at all about defending the city. The Zhejiang soldiers stayed in the mountains for a month, and the artillery had long been thrown everywhere, and there was not a single siege equipment. He controlled the water division by himself, and he had a steady stream of supplies, even if the Zhejiang soldiers wanted to besiege the city. If the defender of the city has such conditions, he will lose the city, and it can only be because the general of the city defender is a fool. Shi Lang has lived for so many years, and he never thinks that he is a fool, on the contrary, he is very confident in his talent.

This is not the first time he has been an enemy with Hou Xuanyan, as early as when Hou Xuanyan did not have his current fame and strength, Huang Daozhou, the first assistant of the court, sent troops to attack Hou Xuanyan and wanted to investigate him for the crime of killing He Tengjiao without permission. At that time, Shi Lang was the deputy general, and he repeatedly offered suggestions to Huang Daozhou, and the rotten Confucian did not listen, and naively thought that with his reputation, when he went out of Fujian, all the people would vote for him, and the soldiers would return to their hearts. Shi Lang knew at a glance that Zodiac Zhou would be defeated, so he simply threw away his belly and fled back to Fuzhou alone. Sure enough, soon Zodiac Zhou's head was sent back.

This time, Shi Lang took the lead alone, commanding 20,000 people in Fuzhou, and he didn't believe that the group of savages like Huazi under the city could take down their own Fuzhou.

A military general with a tiger's back stepped forward and asked: "General, there are 50,000 or 60,000 Zhejiang soldiers under the city, do you want to inform the prince and ask him to transfer troops to come and encircle and suppress Hou Xuanyan." As long as he is killed, the world will be decided, and our Pingguo Gong will definitely be able to rule the entire Jiangnan. ”

Shi Lang knew that it was Chen Bao, the chief soldier of Fuzhou, although this kid did not have a big official position, but he was the confidant of the prince Zheng Sen, and Shi Lang did not dare to despise him. He put his hands behind his back, chuckled and said: "There is another group of soldiers and horses outside Xianxia Pass, and the prince and the second prince and Li Chengdong are all dealing with them, so leave this Hou Xuanyan to us." ”

"But we only have 20,000 people?" Although Chen Bao is not very old, he has long known who has real skills, and he has always respected Shi Lang. Although he was puzzled, he still asked with his fists clenched.

"One Fuzhou city alone can be worth 100,000 troops, not to mention that we still have sailors. Look at these Huazi in the city, if it weren't for Hou Xuanyan, I would still be afraid of three points, and I would have opened the city gate and killed it. So we stayed in the city until he attacked it. They had no siege equipment in their hands, and after two or three strikes, half of their numbers were lost. When the city gates are opened, it will be the time for you and me to make great achievements. Shi Lang was full of confidence and looked at the Zhejiang soldiers who were camping in the distance under the city.

Chen Bao was enthusiastically boiled by what he said, a young military general of this age, who has not had a dream of becoming famous in the world. Generally speaking, if a military general wants to become famous, he must go through several bloody battles of sufficient scale. But at the moment, there is a shortcut, you can quickly become a famous general in history. Hou Xuanyan under the city has been famous for a long time, and he has not lost a single battle since the incident, as long as he is killed, no one in the world knows his name.

And defeated Hou Xuanyan, that is a greater credit than the sky, when the time comes, the prince of Pingguo will win the world, and he is still worried that he will not be able to seal his wife and son, and rest with the country.

Thinking of this, Chen Bao couldn't hold back his ambitions, and rushed to the dungeon to bring his subordinates to prepare for a big battle.

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In front of the valley of Shuangxi Town, Fuzhou, two groups of people who met on a narrow road fought for life and death in this narrow strip.

Both sides are known for their firearms, but at the moment they are of little use, only real swords and real guns.

Wu Yi took his brothers in life and death in Taihu Lake, all of them with swords, and killed all the places in the battle, and the waves were split, and the people turned on their backs. In the blink of an eye, he caught a glimpse of a general in the enemy formation holding a spear, overturning many horses on his side, and wherever the tip of the spear went, he suddenly wailed. Wu Yi split a few small soldiers who were blocking the road, rushed to the enemy general, raised his hand and went down with a knife, and the force was as strong as splitting Huashan. Li Chengdong was so angry that he couldn't guard against this knife, and he didn't have time to lift the horse and dodge it, so he had to raise his gun to meet him, spit out his strength, and rushed up.

With a bang, the gun in Li Chengdong's hand was actually cut off alive, his gun was made of horse lance, with citrus aurantium as the core, and the sliver made of citrus aurantium wood was glued together with tung oil and fish glue, and then coated with raw lacquer, wrapped in kudzu cloth, soaked in oil for several months and then dried, and then coated with raw lacquer, wrapped in kudzu cloth and soaked in oil. And so on, and it takes three years to complete. After being made, the horse lance is heavy and strong, rigid and soft, bending and rebounding can be reset instantly, and the knife is like gold and iron. A spear made of this material is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Wu Yi slashed it with a knife, but he didn't expect Li Chengdong to be able to raise a gun to block it, although he broke his weapon, but he was also shocked to the point that his arm was numb. At this moment, the personal soldiers of the two had already been killed, fighting with each other, protecting Li Chengdong and retreating. Li Chengdong shouted angrily, threw the broken horse lance in his hand, pulled out the steel knife in his waist, and stepped forward again.

Zheng Sen in the distance naturally couldn't go into battle in person, seeing that Li Chengdong was so heroic, he couldn't help but admire: "What a Li Chengdong!" In his heart, he fell for these people, and they led themselves here just to fight back. Now only by relying on force and morale can the enemy be crushed to death and defeat turned into victory.

In this kind of encounter, the battlefield is extremely narrow, and the rear army does not even see the enemy at all. It is impossible to start a decisive battle, only a group of people who have fallen, stepped on the corpses of their comrades or enemies, and stepped forward to engage in battle. It was the most tragic battle, and the soldiers on both sides could not retreat, could not escape, and could only keep chopping.

Zhu Dadian is even more convinced, this is the trap set by the Fujian soldiers, they blocked themselves here, and there is no way back if they want to retreat. As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Dadian couldn't sit still, no matter how he looked at the jungle, it looked like there were thousands of troops in ambush. Even if there is no ambush, you can't stand it if you roll down the boulder and shoot the rain of arrows. Looking at the fighters around him, he couldn't see the enemy at all. These people could not even see the face of the enemy, and their numerical superiority was gone.

Zhu Dadian was anxious, and ordered the soldiers who could not go into battle in the rear army to shout the slogan of the Northern Expeditionary Army to boost the morale of the Pao Ze brothers.

"Build the Northern Expedition, invincible!"

"Build the Northern Expedition, invincible!"

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This is a sentence integrated into the bones of the Northern Expeditionary Army, every time I hear the shouts of the mountains and tsunamis, the momentum is like the earth shaking the mountains. The horn sounded again, and the soldiers of the Shuizi battalion in front of them struggled to kill the enemy, their eyes were red, and they were already red-eyed.

Both sides think that they have been tricked, but the difference is that the Shuizi Battalion has no way back, and it has played a role in breaking the kettle in disguise. Everyone knows that the valley in front of them is blocked, and there is only one way to die in defeat.

If you want to live, you have to fight to the death!

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