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During this period in late June, almost all of the Tang Dynasty Han Dynasty set their sights on Shandong.

Guan Tianzhao and the Fusang people attacked Shandong, the situation was critical, the imperial court sent troops from Luoyang, and quickly intervened in the Shandong war, but the imperial court was not fully prepared, and the army invested was not much, and the war situation once fell into a melee, bitter battle, and tug-of-war.

At this time, General Ma in the northwest increased his troops again to exert pressure on the Chang'an border pass, and Chang'an had no troops to adjust.

The two sides once fought inseparably.

Many people from the Tang Dynasty have also joined this battle against foreign enemies.

But the people of the rivers and lakes are the people of the rivers and lakes after all, and when they confront the regular army, they often suffer losses, many martial arts heroes are killed by the enemy, and many teams are scattered.

Only one of them, a martial arts team known as the Henan guerrillas, was the most active in this battle and performed very well.

This team was led by the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, Yijie, and in the beginning, they almost never confronted the enemy head-on, making people in other provinces laugh at it for a while.

Their main area of activity is the enemy's rear, ambushing small groups of Fuso troops, sneaking up on the opponent's grain and grass convoys, or going to the coast to burn the enemy's ships, or even poisoning the opponent's grain and grass.

It was always this Henan guerrilla unit that did everything but refused to confront the enemy head-on.

The people of the rest of the provinces, with their enthusiasm, kept attacking the enemy's troops and suffered heavy losses.

Seven days have passed, and gradually many martial arts people in many provinces have to withdraw from this battle because of too great losses.

However, their sacrifice was not worthless, and the second wave of reinforcements sent by the imperial court in Luoyang finally came to Shandong.

After the arrival of reinforcements, the situation in Shandong was finally reversed.

Guan Tianzhao's army was first scattered, and only five or six thousand die-hard troops fled back to Zhengzhou in embarrassment, trapped in the lonely city.

And the imperial army did not have time to pursue him Ran, and now they must defeat the Fusang people completely.

The Fuso people also suffered heavy losses in attrition, and only nearly 10,000 of the 50,000 soldiers were killed, ready to flee.

Their big ship also came to the coastal area, ready to pick up their mother, Fuso.

They fled in disarray, and the 30,000 soldiers and horses of the court pursued them closely, trying to keep them on the shore before the enemy boarded the ships.

At this time, the team composed of all the martial arts people was the only one left in Henan.

Huo Yuanzhen looked at the system time, it was already the evening of June 27, and after midnight today, he could draw a lottery.

But today is not an easy day.

The battle was fought quickly, but the tragedy was unprecedented, and in just seven days, 100,000 people died in Shandong.

Even his own guerrilla unit was reduced from nearly 500 to more than 200 people, a loss of half, which shows the fierceness of the battle.

If it weren't for the fact that he relied on the Golden-Eyed Eagle to observe the enemy's situation at high altitude, anticipate the enemy's first opportunity, and command well, these people would have been destroyed ten times.

And today is also the last operation of this Henan guerrilla, which has succeeded, has been successful, has been successful, has failed, and will never recover.

His goal was to burn the dozen or so large sea ships on the shore in the distance.

There were nearly 3,000 Fuso soldiers at these sea ships, and these people never left, just to leave a way out for the Fuso soldiers who landed and fought in battle. ..., and now that the Fuso army has been defeated, they are fleeing in panic and preparing to use these ships to return to Fuso.

What I have to do is to cut off their retreat before they arrive, so that they will never have the possibility of escaping.

And the defenders of 3,000 people are the mountains that more than 200 of them must climb.

Last time in Shaolin, I had less than 200 people against Guan Tianzhao's 7,000 army, but that time there were hornets, the Great Sage and the Bull Demon King to help fight, so it was very easy.

But not this time, there are only more than 200 Henan martial arts people left.

It's a daunting task!

Huo Yuanzhen looked at the person next to him: "Are everything ready?"

"Ready. ”

The people next to him are now almost like beggars, their clothes are torn everywhere, and many people are even injured, but no one says that they are hard or anything.

Because their guerrilla captain, the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, couldn't see the appearance of a monk at all at this time, except for the iconic bald head, the rest of the places were inferior to beggars.

The men next to him brought out a lot of brimstone, liquor, cotton, flint, and even lamp oil, which were necessary for them to set fires.

Seeing these things, Huo Yuanzhen nodded.

Properly used, there is no question about burning those sea ships.

It's just that how to burn it down is really a problem, each ship is guarded by three hundred Fuso soldiers, and if you want to burn the ships, you have to deal with them.

Through the Golden Eye Eagle, he once again learned about the situation of the defeated Fusang army, Huo Yuanzhen found that one hundred or sixty miles away, those Fusang soldiers were fleeing for their lives, and it was estimated that it would be within two hours to arrive here

And the pursuing imperial soldiers and horses are now a hundred miles away, although the speed is faster than that of the Fusang army, but if it goes on like this, when they catch up, these big ships are estimated to have anchored offshore.

You have to be fast!

"One, two, three......"

Counting them, there are a total of ten large ships in front of me, each of which can carry nearly a thousand people, which is the highest level of shipbuilding in this era.

"Everyone, there are ten big ships of the Fuso army, divided into three parts, four in the middle are relatively close, three on each side and we have limited manpower, do you think it is better for us to attack that side first?"

"Captain, I think it's good for us to attack the ships on the left or right, ten big ships, it's not so easy to burn them, we have to do what we can. ”

Many people nodded in agreement, the Henan guerrillas were able to hold out to the end, and the results were already brilliant, and now the Fusang people were going to flee anyway, there was no need to desperately leave them behind, it was good to burn some of the ships, and it was unrealistic to burn them all.

In case these dogs jump off the wall in a hurry, and finally fight back and bite themselves and others, they won't be able to draw it.

"So what do you think is the biggest obstacle to our burning of ships?"

Huo Yuanzhen's thoughts are different from theirs, since it has reached this time, he must achieve the consummation of merit, otherwise it will be his lifelong regret to let those Fusang people escape on this trip.

"Of course it's the guards, if there weren't so many guards on board, it would be much easier for us to move. ”

Huo Yuanzhen nodded: "That's it, let's make a plan of action first." ”

Huo Yuanzhen began to draw on the sand, and with a quick analysis and pointing, the surrounding important figures all gathered around, watching this magical abbot captain command the final battle.

During this time, Huo Yuanzhen's performance really convinced everyone, it turned out that fighting with the army and fighting with the rivers and lakes is a completely different concept, just having a lot of blood, you can only die quickly.

This abbot captain can anticipate the enemy's opportunity every time, see the opportunity, succeed in one blow, and quickly escape after success, never dragging mud and water. ...,

There were also many people who were not convinced and wanted to expand the results of the battle, so the captain let them go after the persuasion was ineffective, but without exception, none of those who went came back.

After the burning of the sea ship this time, the battle in Shandong is almost over, and in people's hearts, they also want to fight this last battle well, and when they return to their hometown, they can also have a great scenery.

Everyone listened attentively to Captain Abandon's explanation.

Listening to it, someone gradually changed their complexion.

"Captain, this can't be done, how can you let yourself take on this heavy responsibility alone? You will die!"

"Yes, Captain, aren't you going to commit suicide, we will never agree, if so, it is better to let these Fuso people escape back. ”

Huo Yuanzhen waved his hand: "Don't worry, those Fusang soldiers can't kill the poor monk, the poor monk's life is hard, and when it really comes to the point where I can't resist it, I have the ability to escape." ”

The people shook their heads and didn't believe the captain's words at all.

"Captain, don't lie to us, you have to take the initiative to intercept the people who boarded the ship and let us set fire to it with all our might, isn't this self-defeating?"

Seeing that these people still didn't agree, Huo Yuanzhen finally lowered his face: "This time the battle has reached this level, no matter what, the enemy's sea ships will be burned, if you don't agree, the poor monk will go alone." ”

People look at me, I look at you, and when they see the captain getting angry in the end, they can't say anything anymore.

Maybe this magical captain can create magic this time.

"Okay, now bring everything with you, time is running out, we don't have time to make detailed arrangements, just start with this big ship on the left, burn down one by one, we have two hundred people here, every twenty people in a team, each team lurks under a ship, and when I go over to attract the attention of the enemy, you will immediately start setting fire! Once the ship is set on fire, you will jump into the sea again, do not fight with the enemy, our final goal is to return alive. ”

People nodded with tears in their eyes, and their eyes were a little blurred.

Such a plan can indeed allow others to go back alive, but this abbot is afraid that he will never be able to go back.

Sure enough, he is a compassionate generation of monks, is he going to sacrifice himself?

Huo Yuanzhen looked at these people helplessly, thinking to himself if I didn't know what to do in my heart, you guys would worry about it.

However, many of his hole cards, which cannot be said at this time, Huo Yuanzhen simply stopped explaining, and quietly led everyone to the back of the rocks by the sea, and then began to dive, and then under the cover of night, he quietly approached those sea boats all the way.

As soon as they left, behind the rock they had left, a woman in white slowly stood up, with her veil cut on her head.

Under the veil, the red lips bit lightly, and slowly spit out a sentence: "This stupid man!"

(To be continued).

[This text is provided by [Huangmen Neipinyi]

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『Wonderful Hand Celestial Master』

Xiao Yu, a person who doesn't like medical skills, but has studied medicine with his grandfather since he was a child. Except for memorizing the things taught by his grandfather, he has never healed anyone.

I don't like medical skills, but I go to a medical university, and my grades in college are always in the bottom three.

I don't like medical skills, and after graduation, I was forced by life to become a small doctor in the infirmary, but I only treated a cold and fever.

Such a person, after getting Zhong Kui's inheritance, what kind of urban legend will he deduce?

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