Chapter 50 - Win and Marry [Ask for Collection]

"I don't care what happened before, but now that you are all my soldiers, then I will be responsible for you!" Zhao Fan looked around at the group of wounded soldiers, and said in a deep voice, "I must not let my people shed blood, sweat and tears!" ”

"Qiao Xinchao!"

"The villain is here!"

"Immediately send someone to requisition the largest inns in the city, and make sure that only one wounded person can live in each room!" Zhao Fan paused and continued, "Then organize all the Langzhong in the city, organize the ambulance team, and spend all the expenses from the palace treasury!" No matter what, these valiant warriors must be protected! ”

Zhao Wei and the bearded man were both stunned when they heard this, and then looked at Zhao Fan with warmth and admiration in their eyes.

"Thank you, Lord Wang! My Zhao Wei's life will be the king's in the future! Zhao Wei burst into tears with excitement, and hurriedly knelt on his knees and pledged allegiance on the spot.

From the beginning, when Zhao Wei followed their old man to defect to Zhao Fan, his heart was still full of disdain, in his opinion, this Zhao Fan is nothing great, it is nothing more than a better background, no different from those corrupt officials and corrupt officials in the past.

But at this moment, he has completely changed his opinion of Zhao Fan, whether it is for the people of Luoyang City to stay and fight, or to go to the front line to cheer for the soldiers, and even personally kill several rebels with a sword, in the end, he is not ashamed to ask, personally came to visit the situation of the wounded soldiers, and even reprimanded Qiao Xinchao for them, and arranged treatment that the wounded soldiers had never dared to think of before.

Maybe he's buying people's hearts, but if he can do this, what else can he consider? His heart was bought by him.

"Thank you, Lord Wang!"

With tears in their eyes, the wounded soldiers fell to their knees and shouted in unison.

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After arranging a group of wounded soldiers and distributing the death pensions of the soldiers one by one, Zhao Fan also returned home, and finally relaxed temporarily.

Although this battle is not strictly speaking, it is not a defeat, but Zhao Fan is extremely uncomfortable in his heart, there are eight hundred people, that is eight hundred living people, not flowers and plants, small animals, and not some lifeless dead things!

In just half a day, it was gone...

It turns out that this is the real war!

Although Zhao Fan also went into battle to kill the enemy in the last attack on the imperial camp, the difference is that the battle was unusually smooth, and he took the imperial city of Luoyang City at almost a negligible cost, so that he didn't have time to feel the cruelty of the war, and everything was over.

"Brother Fan..."Joey got into Zhao Fan's arms, gently stroked Zhao Fan's chest and said, "Brother Fan, don't worry too much, now the people in Luoyang City are united, the soldiers are united, and just one Sun Ru will definitely not be able to break Luoyang City." ”

However, we are now short of troops and resources, and we are facing the notorious Qin Zongquan army, in case of defeat...

Although he thought so, Zhao Fan didn't say such unconfident words, he just pinched Joey's nose and said softly, "Yi'er, aren't you afraid?" ”

"Why should you be afraid of concubines?" Joey smiled sweetly and said mischievously, "With my brother Fan here, Sun Ru will not have any chance to step into Luoyang City half a step, I believe that you will definitely be able to protect Yi'er and the people of Luoyang City!" ”

"Yi'er..."Zhao Fan felt Joey's trust, and his heart was very moved.

Joey hugged Joey's waist tightly, blew the hair on Zhao Fan's ear, and said softly, "Brother Fan, I have already discussed with Sister Qian, when you repel the enemy troops outside the city, we will marry you..."

A gentle remark made Zhao Fan, an old virgin in two lifetimes, speed up several times, oh my God, get married... It looks pretty good.

"Okay, Yi'er, don't worry, I'll drive Sun Ru back to my hometown immediately, and then marry you immediately." The crazy male hormones instantly occupied Zhao Fan's brain, and he immediately grabbed Joey's jade hand with one hand, patted his chest with the other, and said with a package ticket.

"You, not only me, but also Sister Qian'er, don't forget Brother Fan." Joey's face turned red, and he struggled slightly, trying to pull his hand away from Zhao Fan's clutches, but he didn't succeed, so he let him go.

"Okay, don't talk big about it yet, let's drive Sun Ru away, hehe." Joey jumped up from Zhao Fan's arms, winked playfully, and then walked out of the room to prepare for food.

Zhao Fan looked at Joey's back bouncing away, and felt very moved in his heart, he knew that everything Joey had done, he just hoped that he would not be defeated by suffering, and wanted to regulate his emotions.

Shaking his head, putting aside the nonsense in his mind, Zhao Fan now has only one thing in his heart, and that is how to win the battle in front of him.

At present, there are less than 7,000 defenders in the city who can fight, but the enemy still has nearly 30,000 people, and the 7,000 defenders have to guard several city gates, and the manpower is even more stretched.

The various supplies in the city are not very sufficient, feather arrows and crossbow arrows are quite sufficient, but there are not many stones and fire oil, and as the battle progresses, the situation will definitely become more and more difficult.

Zhao Fan felt more and more that this battle was very difficult to fight, in case Sun Ru transferred reinforcements from him again, I was afraid that his people would die without a place to bury.

Zhao Fan walked back and forth a little irritably, if only he could have a few machine guns, he would kill these bastards suddenly...

However, unfortunately, let alone gunpowder, Zhao Fan didn't even know the ingredients of gunpowder...

"Huh?" Zhao Fan, who was walking back and forth, inadvertently put his eyes on Xu Yong at the door, strictly speaking, it should be

The repeater on Xu Yong's body.

Xu Yong, who was standing on the post, felt Zhao Fan's hot eyes, and his complexion changed, I damn it, the prince doesn't like men, right?

"General Xu, come here!" Zhao Fan shouted with some excitement.

"Huh? Okay..."Xu Yong was stunned when he heard this, and walked towards Zhao Fan with a twist, his old face was flushed, and his hands were unnaturally placed on the private parts behind him.

Zhao Fan looked at Xu Yong's emaciated face, which was about to twist into a ball, and couldn't help but ask a little strangely, "General Xu, are you unwell?" If you feel unwell, go and rest early. ”

"Lord Wang, the last general... The last general is fine, you come! After speaking, he turned around and raised his ass at Zhao Fan.

"What do you think?" Zhao Fan's old face flushed, and he kicked Xu Yong's ass, as a modern person, how can he not know what this thing is thinking, I want to find Qiao Yi Wei Ruqian, who wants to find you this fool...