I had long learned from Zhang Ru's mouth that Fan Tong had led the people of the Soaring Cloud Rider to make trouble, but after he came, he did not find any trace of Fan Tong, and his only way was to wait. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Among the ten thousand armies, taking the head of the enemy general, such an ability is only available to those in the Soaring Cloud Cavalry.

He was reluctant to let his subordinates go, but he was very willing to be under Zhang Ru's men.

Fan Tong was still waiting in the dark, he was waiting for Zhu Yong to attack, but the other party was slow to attack.

At this point, both sides maintain an amazing tacit understanding.

I waited for about half an hour, and I listened to the shouting and killing for half an hour. Zhu Yong, who knew that it was not a way to go on like this, had no choice but to give the order to attack.

Except for his own soldiers, the others rushed out in a swarm, and the whole street was packed. Some people had nowhere to stand, so they had to stretch the line.

Large teams are indeed not suitable for street fighting.

If there were ambushes buried in the surrounding buildings at this time, it would only take a rain of arrows to come down, and it would be difficult for the imperial army, which had nowhere to escape, to advance an inch. Not to mention fighting, it's good to be able to run for your life.

Of course, Zhu Yongnai is a veteran general on the battlefield and will not make such a low-level mistake.

His self-confidence is based on believing in Zhang Ru.

Rush to kill.

Desperately rush to kill!

Everyone is a Beijing army, but they are not merciless when they kill.

Everyone knows in their hearts that in this battle, either the opponent dies or they die.

The steel knife danced wildly like a flower, and blood rained.

The spears pierced like a forest, and wailed all over the field.

The arrows were scattered and the dead were numerous.

There has never been a war that is just, and there has never been a war that can make the people happy.

I am afraid that in the era when it was as weak as the Great Song Dynasty, there would be a few angry young people who felt that it was a very painful thing to lose the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun.

The warlike will die, and the forgotten war will be dangerous!

Civil war will inevitably damage your strength.

Zhang Ru knew this, and Zhu Yong also knew this, only Wan An thought he was doing the right thing.

Blood soon covered the ground, and the blood that seeped into the cracks of the bricks became sticky and dried up, and soon it was covered with fresh blood again. So repeatedly, I don't know how many layers have been laid, and the war is still going on.

Lu Jiugang and Zhou Yanshan's subordinates have already fallen into a predicament, 50,000 against 10,000, whether it is a street fight or not, they are not opponents.

But they did not choose to surrender, and the purpose of continuing to resist stubbornly was to hope that the former pavilion elder who was deeply imprisoned in Jinyi Wei Zhao would have other tricks.

Fan Tong watched intently at the battle not far ahead, and beads of sweat were already on the tip of his nose.

He wiped his itchy nose and muttered, "Damn, Zhu Yong's style of fighting is completely consuming his own strength, is it true that a prince of the country doesn't even understand such a simple battle?" ”

In his words, he revealed his endless dissatisfaction with Zhu Yong.

"That's why you are a general, and Zhu Yong is handsome." A magnetic voice rang out behind him.

Fan Tong was startled, and instinctively held his hand on the handle of the embroidered spring knife at his waist, but soon, his hand was caught: "Can't you confirm who the person behind you is before you think about doing it?" ”

The voice was very familiar, and when I looked back, I realized that it was my boss.

Fan Tong breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "Boss, why do you walk without a sound." ”

Zhang Ru smiled: "It's because you are too expressive, so you didn't notice that I was coming." Your brothers can hear it, but you can't. ”

Fan Tong asked, "How is my master?" ”

The smile on Zhang Ru's face was even bigger: "I have already woken up, and I was scolded by the old man for half an hour before I had time to come out." He said let me tell you to kill a few more unconscionable bunnies, or else I will make him a grandson immediately. ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Fan Tong stood up and waved his hand to rush forward: "I still kill a few more little rabbit cubs." ”

After Shen Honglian died, he basically didn't get close to women. If it weren't for the fact that sometimes he was looking for a five-fingered girl in the room to comfort and was bumped into, Zhang Ru would have thought that this guy was already abnormal.

But as soon as he heard something like asking him to marry, he would become very excited.

Zhang Ru and Fan Wuyi are okay, his big deal is to dodge. If someone else mentions this stubble to him, he will basically be either scolded or beaten.

Gao Yinhe accidentally talked about Shen Honglian once, and was forced to practice by Fan Tong, who was rammed for half a month, and finally Gao Yinhe didn't have a piece of good meat on him, and Fan Tong still refused to let go.

Fortunately, Wang Zhou and Ma Xuan spoke together, and with Zhang An, an old-timer, mediating in it, Gao Yinhe was lucky enough to escape.

Since then, Gao Yinhe ran away when he saw Fan Tong, and he didn't dare to meet him.

Zhang Ru grabbed Fan Tong: "Why are you still so anxious!" Fan Lao said that if he wanted to kill, then he would kill. But now is not the time, let them kill each other first, and it will not hurt Da Ming to die. ”

If there is an external threat, Zhang Ru will never let this kind of fight happen. Now that the foreign invasion of the Ming Dynasty has been completely eliminated, whether it is the border army or the Beijing army, it is difficult to continue to grow without experiencing some wars.

"Boss, let's do this, I'm afraid that the Protector Guild will be resentful at that time." Fan Tong was very worried about this.

How can I say that Zhu Yong is still a national prince, or a national prince that the emperor relies on a lot. Guogong was angry, he really didn't dare to imagine it.

Zhang Ru asked: "Do you think that Baoguo Gong has a better relationship with me, or does the little grandfather have a better relationship with me?" Why am I looking for my grandfather instead of my little grandfather this time? Why didn't the little grandfather show up when he knew I was in trouble? ”

Fan Tong tilted his head and thought about it very seriously, and then shook his head vigorously to indicate that he didn't know.

Zhang Ru did not explain, but said: "I don't know what the situation is now, but when the truth comes out, everything will naturally be clear." Don't worry, you want to kill, there is an opportunity, you don't have to go now. What's more, you don't have more than 100 people under your command now, and I don't bring more than 300 people. What role can three hundred men play in a battle with an army of nearly 100,000?

If it is on the grassland, 300 people can still become sharp arrows, this is the capital, and it is an offensive and defensive battle, and 300 people will die 300 more people if they go up. ”

Fan Tong no longer insisted, looked at the battle situation in front of him from time to time, and looked at Zhang Ru with puzzled eyes from time to time.

He felt that the boss must have something to hide from him, but the boss was reluctant to say, so he naturally didn't want to ask.

Zhang Ru is like this, he will never hide what you should know, and he will never say more than half a word if you shouldn't know.

The battle continued until dark, and after a short rest, the two men and horses resumed with torches. (To be continued.) )