Chapter 703: Bloody Battle to the End 8
"The old general's temper is still as hot as ever, if it's okay, Wen Xuan won't dare to bother late at night. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "The leader of the dark shadow is Zhang Ru.
Zhang An laughed: "I should be a little rabbit cub who doesn't open his eyes, it turns out to be you, this kid." Why, you are not in the capital to take a good strategizing, and now your hands are itchy enough to come to the front line to win thousands of miles away? ā
Zhang Ru looked left and right, and then waved his hand at the people he brought, and these people immediately disappeared into the night in a few verticals.
A different color flashed in Zhang An's eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and led Zhang Ru into the handsome tent.
He sighed in his heart: What kind of people are this ghost cub brought out!
"Come, come, sit, we haven't seen each other for a while." Zhang An asked Zhang Ru to sit down very enthusiastically, and then poured him a cup of tea that was already slightly cold.
Zhang Ru took a sip of tea: "The old general's body is still tough?" ā
"It's okay, it's just old arms and legs, and it's not very suitable for the weather in Liaodong. When the white-haired wind blows, you basically have to wait on the kang, otherwise you will be exhausted. Zhang An seemed to be unintentional, but in fact he said intentionally.
When people are old, they want to leave the ghost place in Liaodong and return to the Central Plains to spend their old age in peace, this kind of request is reasonable.
He was embarrassed to tell Zhang Ru, because he knew how bitter this ambitious young man was in his heart, and he also knew how much this young man had done for Daming.
Some things were forced, and some things he took on his own initiative.
Anyway, the Ming Dynasty is huge, as if all major events are related to him, as if everything needs him to come forward.
Zhang Ru smiled and said: "Don't think so much about the old general, this is the matter, Wen Xuan will ask His Majesty to transfer the old general back to the Central Plains." I don't know where Liaodong is, can there be a candidate? ā
This candidate is naturally the candidate for succession.
There is no successor, I am afraid that Zhang An can only continue to stay in the bitter cold land of Liaodong, otherwise without him in charge, he will be replaced by a person who doesn't understand anything, which is completely to give Liaodong to Jianzhou Jurchen and Bohai Jurchen.
A sly light flashed in Zhang An's eyes: "There is a candidate, but there is one, but I don't know if people are willing or not." In the bitter cold land of eastern Liaodong, there is no room for construction and captivity. If people don't like that kind of place, I guess no one can do it. ā
Zhang Ru keenly realized that what Zhang An was talking about should be the people around him, and said: "Except for Ma Xuan, everyone else can." ā
Zhang An laughed: "Hahaha, Wenxuan still understands me!" Of course, this person is not Ma Zhang, Ma Zhang's heart is higher than the sky, and now he can't wait to break away from the Dingbian Hou Mansion. The old man said that this person was Wang Zhou, but when the old man asked the kid, the kid didn't answer half a word. ā
Zhang Ru said: "I'll go and say." ā
Zhang An nodded with satisfaction, and then asked, "You entered the camp late at night, but what's the matter?" ā
Zhang Ru lowered his voice, and the voice was so small that only he and Zhang An could hear it.
The people outside didn't know what the people inside said, but they knew that Zhang An called a person in halfway, and it didn't take long for that person to come out.
The two chatted for half an hour, and then Zhang Ru said goodbye and left, and after leaving Zhang An's handsome tent, he did not return to the capital, but went to Ma Zhang's camp.
"Governor Shuai, the Hou Ye asks to see." The guards shouted softly outside.
It was already late at night, and he was afraid that his general had fallen asleep.
In fact, Ma Xuan didn't fall asleep at all, because he was pretending to be in his heart, and he couldn't figure it out for the time being, and he didn't know what to do, so he tossed and turned in bed.
Ma Zhang, who looked tired, walked out, and did not show a special expression after seeing Zhang Ru, and after leading Zhang Ru into the camp tent, Ma Xuan said goodbye and sat down.
His attitude, among the people brought out by Zhang Ru, is the worst.
Zhang Ru didn't care about his attitude, and said with a smile: "Ma Shuai is tired for a day today, and I still come to bother, I really shouldn't be." However, there are some things that it is better to explain clearly, so I took the liberty to bother, and asked Ma Shuai not to be surprised. ā
This tone, this word, no longer treats Ma Xuan as his own person.
Ma Xuan's heart jumped, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.
After a long time, after stabilizing his emotions, Ma Xuan said: "It's okay, I don't know what Master Hou has to tell you to find the young general." ā
Zhang Ru said bluntly: "I can't talk about orders, I'm just looking for you to chat." Time flies very fast, in a blink of an eye, you are the general soldier of a town, I think back then, when we were together, we were very happy. Maybe now the status is different, and some things have changed. ā
Ma Xuannuono didn't dare to speak.
For this peer who has the grace of knowledge, he has no guilt in his heart?
The answer is a resounding yes.
The position is different, so he chose a different path from Zhang Ru, it is a bit too much to say that it is the opposite, no matter how good it is, it is better not to part ways.
Interpretation?
What Zhang Ru needs now is not an explanation, nor his attitude. His explanation would have pale in comparison, and his attitude had already been made clear in Datong.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhang Ru said: "Help me this time, after this time, you take your Yangguan Road, and I will cross my single-plank bridge." ā
"Boss, Iā" Ma Xuan called out the familiar and smooth salutation again.
Zhang Ru waved his hand again and again: "Don't call the boss, don't call the boss." Everyone in the world knows that I, Zhang Wenxuan, do not form a party, and your boss will make Your Majesty think that I, Zhang Wenxuan, are going to rebel. I just need you to help me this time, take Wan'an, and know that after going against the party, you and I will have nothing to do with it. Whether you agree or not is a matter of one sentence, don't hesitate, answer directly like a gentleman. ā
Ma Xuan nodded: "Okay!" ā
Zhang Ru said: "Since you agreed, now let your dozing brothers cheer up immediately, don't die and don't know how you died." ā
With that, he got up and left.
With Ma Xuan, he didn't think there was much need to continue the communication.
Since the hearts are no longer together, there will be no more results, it is better to let the other party have a way to live, which is equivalent to letting yourself a way to live.
Whether it's a different concept or a different idea, the matter has come to this point, and if you talk nonsense more, you are really talking nonsense.
Lu Jiugang and Zhou Yanshan mobilized their men to launch a night attack, and the work was almost done, and after everyone ate, they were all sharpening their knives.
Everyone's mood is very heavy, this battle is only a battle to the death.
After the battle to the death, who will be able to live and be punished, and who will be able to die happily, no one knows for the time being.
The time soon came, Zhou Yanshan looked at all the generals under him, and his tone was heavy: "Let's go!" ā
Raid the camp!
They can choose between the two directions at will, and compared to the 200,000 people outside the city, the 50,000 people inside the city are obviously weaker.
It's a pity that Zhou Yanshan and Lu Jiugang both unanimously chose to attack outside the city. (To be continued.) )