When Wu Wei looked at it, it turned out that it was a veteran of Yan'an Wei, who was also Wang Zhen's deputy, and commanded Liu Duo, who had also seen him at the military meeting that day, and the official position among the generals present was headed by him, and the best thing was that this person didn't seem to be very interested in Wang Zhen, and maybe Wang Zhen's position should have been his. Seeing that he was very on the road, and he had confirmed the tone set by his own talents, Wu Wei couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly returned the salute: "This credit is all earned by the brothers in bloody battles, and the Ansai camp just happened to meet and helped a little favor, so why worry about it!" Even if there is no Ansai battalion, there are thousands of ugly people, how can they block the thunderous blow of the generals? Several people blushed when they heard this, and when they glanced at it, Wu Wei was sincere, without any mockery, Fang secretly said ashamed, and was secretly grateful to Wu Wei for taking care of his own face. That Liu Yishi thanked him again, and insisted on taking Wu Wei as the first credit, but Wu Wei could not refuse, so he had to accept the name of the generals present, and also make a great contribution. Wu Wei's merit is set at the fifty levels of beheading, and it stands to reason that Wu Wei will be promoted to one rank as a commander, but as a civilian official and a general soldier of regimental training, I don't know what kind of algorithm it will be when the time comes. Of course, although Wu Wei gave most of the credit to the generals of Yan'an, he won the bulk of the spoils. The horse thieves are the elite of the rogues, hundreds of miles of looting over, the income is very rich, everyone's waist is swollen, the silver money on the more than 1,000 horse thieves is afraid that it is not worth tens of thousands of taels of silver, this time all belong to Wu Wei, according to the military regulations of the Ansai battalion, the seized materials will be returned to the public, of which forty percent will be distributed to the participants as a reward after the war, everyone has a lot of money, I can't say that this time I will have a big fat year, all of them are smiling. There are also thousands of horses, which are also a lot of wealth, Wu Wei saw that the officials and soldiers were already red-eyed, and he was not very sorry for himself, so he only took 500 horses, and Wu Wei couldn't look down on the blades and armor, so he didn't take any of them, and he ate meat by himself, which really made the officers and soldiers drink a mouthful of soup. Wu Wei was so generous, and everyone in the official army from Liu Yan down to Liu was overjoyed.

In a few words, a few people present finished dividing up the cake, and they were all happy, but no one paid attention to the real cause of Wang Zhen's death, Wu Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said that he was too worried. Thinking of how Wang Zhen said that he was also the supreme commander of the First Guard, he had just died, and it had already become a thing of the past, and he was abandoned like a piece of cake, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly that human feelings were warm and cold, ancient and modern are the same, and then it is reality.

Gao Yingxiang's body lay quietly on the ground, his eyes wide with anger, as if there were still many ambitions in his chest that had not been paid. Wu Wei glanced at him, and couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart, this superstar among the thieves, Li Zicheng's uncle, Zhang Xianzhong's boss, the gravedigger of the Fengyang Imperial Mausoleum, and the first king of Chuang, actually died at the hands of himself, a college student who only graduated from the 21st century. At this moment, he was dressed in the iconic white robe and white scarf, and he became a cold corpse, and his head was destined to become the entry step of a certain official general, uh, most likely that Liu Yanshi. Gao Yingxiang, the striker of the thieves, is estimated to be able to promote him to the first rank and replace Wang Zhen's position. The arrangement is established, and the Yan'an guards will look at Wu Wei with awe, faintly looking at his horse's head. Although Wu Wei is a lowly position, firstly, as a civilian official, his status is detached, and secondly, the Ansai battalion is strong in combat and far superior to the official army. Another reason is that everyone knows it but can't announce it, Wang Zhen's cause of death is actually very suspicious, Wu Wei's methods are ruthless, but he is extremely tactful, and his actions are not leaky, and everyone is secretly afraid of Wu Wei for a while.

At this time, Wang Long, who was blocking outside the Nanying Gate, also led the army to join Wu Wei and Yang Chengzu, and there were no less than 2,000 people on both sides, and the momentum increased greatly, and the generals were even more frightened. Wu Wei ordered the Ansai battalion to line up to check the number of people, and after some counting, there was not a single person killed, and there were only a few wounded, and they were all injured by horse thieves who pretended to be dead when searching for property, but none of them were actually injured during the fight. A few others were missing, and most of them were left behind during the night march, so the Ansai battalion immediately went north to reinforce Luo Rucai, and searched carefully along the way, and it was expected that they would all be able to return. When the Yan'an guards heard that the battle losses of the Ansai battalion were so low, they were all shocked, and they were even more curious about the equipment such as shields, spears, and helmets of the Ansai battalion, thinking that this was all the credit of the equipment. It's just that no matter how Yan'an Weizhong will talk, Wu Wei is still silent about the source of his equipment, and after asking too much, he deduces that it is purchased from overseas, and everyone knows that he doesn't want to share such important information with others, so he just asks for it.

After the inventory was completed, Wu Wei left a team of soldiers and cooperated with the transporters of the garrison army camp to transport the captured proceeds back to the Ansai camp, and he, together with Wang Long and Yang Chengzu, led the large army to continue to march north. After a night of tossing, the sky has begun to faintly glow with fish belly white, Rao is Ansai camp soldiers are well-trained, very good, at the moment are also tired, but the military order is like a mountain, so they have to move forward reluctantly, and no one complains.

Wang Zhen died, the remaining more than 2,000 guards of Yan'an Wei were temporarily headed by Liu Yanshi, he had the heart to accept Wu Wei, and his requirements were not refused, Wu Wei discussed with him, borrowed 100 carriages for transporting grain and grass, plus his own original more than 200 carriages of various types, so that the soldiers took turns to rest in the car, so as to reduce the consumption of the body, otherwise even if they reached the front line, the soldiers were exhausted, how could they fight? Fortunately, the official army camp was not too far from the three forks of the front line, so hurry up and hurry, and after more than an hour, Wu Wei finally joined forces with Luo Ru before the sky dawned. In fact, along the way, Wu Wei used a portable radio to contact Luo Rucai, knowing that the "two kings" army was still far away, but the enemy was at present, after all, he was uneasy, and now the whole army was here, almost 3,000 troops were here, even if the army of thieves all arrived, there was also the strength of a battle, so he put his mind at ease and ordered the troops to be divided into two shifts and take turns to sleep in order to replenish his energy and prepare for the big war that was about to break out.

Liu Yishi is a veteran, has many military experience, knows that the three forks are the key to the entire battle situation, he has seen Wu Wei's means, and knows that this master is perfunctory, so he hurriedly ordered his subordinates to gather urgently and go north to aid the Ansai battalion. It's just that the officers and soldiers have always been used to being scattered, and after a night of scuffle, with heavy casualties, at this time the war has come to an end, and the whole barracks are full of mourning, and most of the people with good hands and feet are competing for the battlefield materials abandoned by the Ansai camp, and they are in a mess, and where can they be gathered so quickly for a while. In addition, the Yan'an guards and generals had their own ghosts, and they were all fighting to carve up Wang Zhen and others' remnants of the subordinates, and they didn't put half of their minds on the battle situation in the north, so the Shangguan army had not been assembled for two hours, and Liu was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him, but he was helpless.

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