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In the end, he was able to come back alive so much, Zeng Meng contributed a lot, if he lost Enshi City, he would run around
, among these cadres, those who survived, I am afraid that there will be no one in ten. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Zhang Fan was dressed in the clothes and armor of a small school, and he also mixed in the crowd. At this time, Xuan'en City was accumulated
The amount of grain and grass, the government soldiers, and the Tusi soldiers can't attack Xuan'en, so they can't go north, and they can't go north, so they will control the chaos in Hubei.
Next, the retreating rebels, except for the guards, were all incorporated into the city defense.
Two days later, sure enough, news came that Wu Zhangzhang was able to recover and re-establish himself as the head of the march of the two lakes and manage the army of the two lakes in a unified manner. Xuan'en will come soon.
Zhang Fan stood on the city, looking at the ant-like crowd of native soldiers under the city, at this time Zhang Fan's identity was a small soldier, who called Zhang Fan when he entered the city that day he was only wearing the clothes and armor of a small soldier, and when he was transferred to the city, Zhang Fan didn't care, but Zeng Meng was embarrassed, and wanted to find a chance to talk to Cheng Zhifu. Jiang Feng came and transferred Zhang Fan to his subordinates. Jiang Feng only thought that Zhang Fan was among his men, so when the rain came, he would naturally be able to get the moon first near the water.
Zhang Fan planned to wait for Wu Zhangzhang to come, explain some of the situation with Wu Zhangzhang, and then go to Tianshan Mountain to cut off the head of the elders of the Demon Sect, especially Wang Siyuan, and send it to the Tusi, so that he could feel evil in his heart.
Hao Zheng'an also understood that this Xuan'en was difficult to capture, and after making two temptations under the city, he did not attack again.
For a time, Zhang Fan had nothing to do except for his daily meditation practice. I just thought about Hu Shiling as a part, I used to have her every day, and I didn't feel that I was around, but now that she is missing, there is no one to talk to. That Jiang Feng often comes, and every time he puts the topic on Xie Yu, Zhang Fan is impatient, but he also smiles every day.
On this day, a team of people drove into Xuan'en City, and it was Wu Zhangzhang and his team that led the team, and to Zhang Fan's surprise, he saw Ou Hanbai in the crowd.
That night, Wu Shanzhang and Cheng Yuqin, the prefect of Xuan'en, were in the flower hall, and they also took Zeng Meng, Jiang Feng, and Ou Hanbai with them.
Zhang Fan couldn't participate in this meeting, for no other reason, it was precisely because Wu Zhangzhang despised martial arts figures, Zeng Meng spoke to Wu Zhangzhang for this, but Wu Zhangzhang just looked at Zeng Meng with slanted eyes, without speaking, under Wu Zhangzhang's official authority, Zeng Meng's head was in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to say any more.
In the flower hall, Ou Hanbai grabbed Zeng Meng, who was about to go out, and said: "General Zeng, although that Zhang Fan has a lot of prestige on the lake, but he can't get on the stage in the first place, how can he get into the eyes of serious people like us, as long as he is treated with kindness, there will naturally be a large group of people in the rivers and lakes to send us to death." ”
Zeng Meng just nodded yes, but said in his heart: "When Lao Tzu was fighting, he didn't know where you ran to, and when he was in danger, he didn't see you there. "It's just that Ou Hanbai is deeply believed by Wu Zhangzhang, and he can't be offended. After many years of military career, Zeng Meng has seen too many people who are braver than himself die at the hands of this kind of knife and pen literati, and now, he no longer dares to slap the table and scold his mother as he did back then.
Zeng Mengxin said: "What kind of character, will Lao Tzu listen to you talking nonsense? Zhang Fan is different from those characters in the rivers and lakes, if there is milk is a mother, when Enshi City is in the big field, it is Zhang Fan who takes the lead in rushing to the front, if this kind of person is not credible, believe in you with a little white face, then Lao Zeng doesn't know how he died." After getting along for a long time, Zeng Meng had long regarded Zhang Fan as a person he could trust, but he was planning in his heart, whether to find an opportunity to let Zhang Fan leave here quickly, this district Hanbai must have an enmity with Zhang Fan.
Ou Hanbai has a grudge against Zhang Fan, and he has no other hatred.
But after saying that Zeng Meng left, Wu Zhangzhang's brows furrowed.
What kind of person is Cheng Yuqin, who has been in the officialdom for many years, and when he saw it, he immediately knew what Wu Zhangzhang was thinking? So he said: "Why bother, my lord, after all, Zhang Fan has saved General Zeng Meng's life many times, and it is natural for him to say something for him." ”
Wu Zhangzhang said: "Reasonable, I'll wait for the next discussion, I still have the old proposal, I can't fight a protracted battle with the Tusi soldiers, and the problem must be solved as soon as possible, the old man proposed, or three days later, face to face, to attract the main force of the luxury soldiers, the Long Wuwei cavalry has already taken the hometown of the luxury family, but the main force of the luxury soldiers must be led to the front, and the decisive battle is about to be carried out." ”
Cheng Yuqin said: "Now we can mobilize 20,000 government soldiers, and there are more than 30,000 native soldiers under the city, and there is no certainty of victory in the decisive battle tomorrow." ”
It turned out that with the issue of displaced people in Shandong, the emperor asked Wu Zhangzhang to solve the Erhu Tusi Rebellion within this year. In addition, the previous millions of taels of silver were swallowed by the Demon Sect, and the court did not get a single cent, and the troops that could be mobilized were already extreme.
Wu Zhangzhang said: "The old man saw that the Tusi soldiers could not be attacked for a long time, and he already had the intention of retreating, only by fighting a battle tomorrow, can the Tusi soldiers be attracted to Xuan'en, and Long Wuwei can take the grace lightly, and the Tusi City is a dry place, this is an established strategy, you don't need to say it anymore, and the official will go to the book together." ”
Cheng Yuqin said in his heart: "This is another adventure, if I lose tomorrow, I will become his scapegoat, this Wu Zhangzhang is really black." ”
It's just that the official university crushed people to death, and Cheng Yuqin silently went down to arrange it. At this time, the trend of the Great Zhou Dynasty's noble and lowly military was already finalized, and the strategy was set, but there was no military general who could participate. Jiang Feng Zeng Meng only did as ordered.
However, after Ou Hanbai knew about tomorrow's battle, he sneered in his heart and said, "Zhang Fan, I will send you to the west tomorrow." Ou Hanbai immediately found the general who would set up the formation tomorrow and quietly transferred Zhang Fan to the front end of the decisive battle. It is precisely the intention to plot Zhang Fan.
But he said that Zeng Meng found Zhang Fan and said anxiously: "You say, did you offend a district Hanbai, I heard that he arranged you to the front line of tomorrow's decisive battle, it is a lifeless thing." It's clear that I want you to die. ”
Zhang Fan thought about the matter for a while, and finally remembered it, and said: "Once, he fell into the hands of the Demon Sect, and I didn't save him, presumably I offended this person that time." ”
Zeng Meng said: "I quietly opened the city gate today, you run quickly, even if he can't kill you this time, he will fix you next time, he must kill you before he stops." ”
Zhang Fan said: "Okay, I can't stand it when I look at Wu Zhangzhang's face, I will go out of the city to fight tomorrow, and then I will leave." ”
Zeng Meng said: "I'm afraid that you won't be able to leave when the time comes, above the battle array, no matter how high your martial arts are, it will be difficult to defeat four hands with two fists." ”
Zhang Fan was moved in his heart and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely live tomorrow, and I won't let that villain kill me." ”
After Zeng Meng went, Zhang Fan secretly thought, this Wu Shanzhang looks down on me, why should I be angry under him, to destroy the Demon Sect, you don't have to take refuge in the court, this skin, dress is really uncomfortable, I am a free guest in the rivers and lakes, why suffer this anger, go out of the city tomorrow, and then kill the Tianshan Mountain, kill a few people who are extremely evil, and then open a bun shop in Enshi City, or open a medical hall, and live with such a celestial person as a poet, what more can you ask for.
Zhang Fan is good at making steamed buns, making snacks, and is good at jumping injuries, doing these two, thinking of Hu Shiling, these days, there are good people in the rivers and lakes, comparing Hu Shiling to the first beauty in the world, Zhang Fan laughed when he heard it, and said in his heart: "Is this different from the beauty pageant in the previous life? It's just that the women here are so rare and strange if they don't show up." It was so good that Hu Shiling was sewing clothes for herself, and a smile appeared on her face. He held the sword in his hand and fell into a deep sleep.
As soon as the morning dawned, in the whining sound, countless soldiers and horses drove out of the city, Zhang Fan was also mixed in the crowd, among a group of soldiers, the soldiers of the same group as Zhang Fan knew that they were in the front, and they actually cried before the battle.
Zhang Fan asked and learned that these ordinary soldiers, both old and young, were originally just taking a piece of military land, but now the military land is getting less and less, and the rent is getting heavier and heavier.
Zhang Fan is the head of a group, more than ten small soldiers, eight families are so, now, the court to give the military land by the landlord and the like to buy more and more, in the famine year to sell the field to make a living, this time, the court has to fight again, if it dies, who and the family to die.
When the little soldier called Wang Asheng at the head cried and held a spear, his brother Wang Ading insisted on going ahead, and found Zhang Fan who was the head of the gang several times, Zhang Fan was sad and agreed.
It turned out that his father had never eaten meat, and the two younger sisters in the family had no new clothes to wear, even if the harvest was good, they could only drink porridge all year round, so Wang Changsheng put the two meat buns in his hands and wanted to give his sister a taste. It was also a big battle today, so I gave the soldiers a meal of meat buns. It's great to have dry rice on weekdays.
The soldiers poured into a group and stood in formation, Wang Changsheng pulled Zhang Fan and said: "Captain, I heard others say that you are a famous hero, can you teach me kung fu with both hands, preferably the kind that can fly in the sky." ”
Zhang Fan said: "What do you want to learn kung fu for? Do you learn a good kung fu to become a dart master, I heard that you want to be a dart master?"
Wang Changsheng said: "Yes, the darts in the city can make a lot of money every time, Zhang Er Mazi from my same village, became a dart player, and his mother Lao Tzu has meat to eat every day." ”
Zhang Fan said: "The dart hand is not easy to be, I have seen the green forest characters cut the dart hand into several pieces, the key is to have a relationship, I don't understand it when I tell you." ”
Wang Changsheng said: "I can't care so much, I have to live to make it." ”
Zhang Fan's heart was sour, and he said: "When the fight is over, I will give you my share of the buns, and let your wife also taste the meat buns, and you must stand behind me later, don't stick your head out, you know?"
Wang Changsheng said: "How can it be done, the guy is a good person, how can you block the arrow in front." ”
Zhang Fan said: "There is so much nonsense there, just listen to me." ”
As he spoke, the formation on the opposite side was also lined up, and I saw that in the rising daylight, there were rows and rows of blue cloth heads, more than the ants.
I only heard the drums behind me suddenly sound. The Great War has officially begun.
Zhou Bing is still an old tactic, Jiang Feng took the horse team, tried to rush a few times, and shot a few waves of arrows.
The formation of the Tusi soldiers on the opposite side was extremely huge, and after several victories, the morale was extremely high, and they shot indiscriminately with a bow several times, but they did not receive the desired effect.
Immediately, Zhang Fan was dumbfounded.
There was a sound behind them, and the makeshift pontoon bridge caused the guards behind to sink into the water, and the overseers behind raised their broadswords. A picture of people going to be cut.
A whining sound sounded, and the infantry began to approach the Tusi soldiers on the opposite side, at this time the Tusi soldiers put on a defensive full moon formation, Wu Shanzhang was planning to break through in the middle, and in the middle, it was Zhang Fan and his soldiers.
All the troops marched forward in unison, and when they reached eighty paces, the whole army stood still and fired a volley at the phalanx of the native soldiers, only to see wave after wave of dark clouds flying towards the opposite side.
After the field battle outside Enshi City, the Tusi soldiers had already brought enough rattan shields at this time, and saw that the opposite side of the shield array was like a 10,000-year-old turtle in the sun. emitted a black light, and the bow at this time was no longer a poplar bow, just an ordinary bow, and the shooting power was not as good as before, and I saw that the opponent's shield array was full of arrows, like a hedgehog.
The leading officer shouted: "The front row fires a volley, and the back row throws." ”
Zhang Fan, as the captain of this squad, stood at the forefront, listening to the arrows flying overhead, the sound was as thick as a torrential rain, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the archers on the side trying their best to open their bows and shoot at each other again and again. Nervous. Fighting a war is a large-scale collective activity, which is very different from a single battle, everyone only needs to do their own thing, and no one has the time to take care of other things.
The formation of the Tusi soldiers on the opposite side seemed to have received a heavy blow, many soldiers died under the arrows, and there were absolutely dead corpses on the ground, but every soldier forgot to be afraid, just had to beat the drums, and moved forward mechanically, but I don't know how many of their own people who were injured and fell to the ground.
After a few salvos, the Tusi soldiers fell a lot of people, the Tusi soldiers were unwilling to be attacked, and began to approach the Zhou soldiers, and when they reached forty steps, the toast soldiers on the opposite side could see the expression on their faces, which was slightly excited, and with a nervous expression, Zhang Fan saw a face in the middle, obviously still a half-sized child, and the hair on his mouth had not yet grown. Follow the pace of the head man closely.
The little boy leaned over, and an arrow hit him in the head, and the blood did not flow much, and the hand axe that he was about to throw fell to the ground with an expression of disbelief in his eyes. The arrow had gone deep into his head, and the white feathers outside were still shaking.
Then a whirling axe flew towards Zhou Bing.
This hand axe carried the sound of the wind, and nearly half of the officers and soldiers in the front row fell at once, many of them had three or four axes in their bodies, and Zhang Fan was in a team on the left, and an axe was cutting on the front door, and the axe was also hanging on the breastplate. You can't close your eyes when you're dead.
The throwing spear on the opposite side was also thrown, with a heavy whistling sound, and the person who was thrown through the spear had no reason to survive, and the team on the right was shot at it, and the spear head passed through the cowhide armor, and after the team was pierced by this shot, the corpse took a few steps back, and only stopped until it hit the archers behind, but it did not scream.
He's dead.
Zhang Fan shouted: "Raise the shield." ”
The sound of "dong dong" kept ringing, and Zhang Fan was obviously moved that the shield in his hand was a lot heavier, presumably because there were many small hand axes on it.
The throwing spear on the opposite side also threw over, and at this time, the flag was waved behind him, and the Zhou soldiers moved forward again. From time to time, people are thrown and robbed to pierce.
This distance is exactly the distance that Zhou Bing wants to pass quickly.
Zhang Fan had a group of soldiers in front of him, and the soldiers of that group were all dead, Zhang Fan grabbed a dead corpse with one hand, blocking in front of him, and from time to time there were axes and throwing guns on the corpses in front of him, Zhang Fan's small shield had long been thrown there, holding the corpses of his companions in the front row, and fighting the axes on his head forward, only to feel the vibrations in his hands again and again, which was because there were constantly hand axes and guns thrown.
When the two armies reached more than ten steps, they stopped in unison, and then said in unison: "Hey, stab." This sound is neatly like the mountain people's songs, which makes people feel a little trance. It seems to be the shouts of the slender men of Qingjiang, as if there is no trace of killing intent, only a different kind of peace.