Chapter 110: I Am Wu Nian of Beishan Fort
Wu Nian's eyes flashed, and he shook his head and said, "No." ”
Now Beishan Fort is half crazy and doesn't care about anything. Two general flags. One is his brother Li Kun. Li Kun is not a hero, and he will definitely be afraid.
But he will not be persecuted.
As for the other general flag, Chen Jinshi. Since the last time Liu Qiankun happened to the Liu family's boxer, he has been frightened.
Don't worry about it for now.
The rest of the small flags are not worth mentioning.
That's it. Although he is only a small banner, he has the majesty of a hundred households. As for going up, I'm afraid it's hard to say what half of Zhang is over.
Those who are subordinate to thousands of households, thousands of households, or something, may not listen to half of Zhang.
After all, half of Zhang's connections are officials. And their system is military households.
Besides. He and Zhang Jin judged that ninety percent of the Mengyuan people would go south this autumn, and when Liaodong was in turmoil, there would be a gun and he would be the king of grass.
Long Ji just asked, and after listening to Wu Nian's words, he put his mind at ease.
Everyone didn't care about the corpses of Zhang Ningding and the others, but just moved the silver, armor, weapons, etc. back to the camp, rested in the camp for a day, and then went back to Beishan Fort to recuperate.
Of course. Iron Bull's serious illness still needs to be taken care of. Wu Nian had people make a few simple stretchers and let people carry the wounded soldiers.
Wu Nian is here, and he returned with a big victory.
Half of the side is there, but it is already like an ant on a hot pot.
Jiangxian County.
The Zhang family's mansion, inside the hall. Zhang Youwei sat on the Taishi chair, and there were two rows of stewards of the Zhang family standing below. Zhang Youwei's face was pale, and the stewards also lowered their heads one by one, as if they were ostriches.
According to the plan.
After Zhang Ningding takes Zhang Qiongshan back, he will send someone to report it quickly. But now, a long, long time has passed, and there is no news ahead.
Zhang Youwei has already sent someone to investigate, but he already knows in his heart that he is afraid that it will be more than lucky.
"My poor Qiongshan boy." Zhang Youwei held the armrests of the Taishi chair tightly with both hands, and the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, angry and sad.
"Da-da-da-da." At this moment, a rush of footsteps sounded. Zhang Youwei hit a spirit, and then looked up.
The steward he had sent out burst in breathlessly.
"How's it going?" Zhang Youwei suddenly stood up and asked. Then he gritted his teeth and said: "Zhang Ningding, didn't rescue my Qiongshan child, did he flee in fear of crime?" ”
The current Zhang Youwei is completely unaware of the seriousness of the problem.
He also thought that Zhang Ningding had not rescued Zhang Qiongshan, so he ran away, or he didn't dare to come back for the time being.
No way.
Although the Zhang family sent out this time, although there were few people, they were capable. Among them were five heavily armed heavy cavalrymen, twenty lightly armored infantry, and the rest of the soldiers were also capable.
Not to mention.
Zhang Ningding is not really incompetent.
In Zhang Youwei's opinion, even if Zhang Ningding can't save Zhang Qiongshan, or even defeat Wu Nian, he will definitely be able to come back safely.
The round-faced steward had a pale face, sweat like rain, and his body trembled like chaff.
"What the hell is going on. Say something. Zhang Youwei was furious and reached out and grabbed the collar of the round-faced steward, and shook his right hand, leaving a red palm print on the cheek of the round-faced steward.
The round-faced steward struck a spirit, and then woke up like a dream, crying and saying, "Master." Zhang Ningding died, the third young master also died, and all the hundred soldiers died. ”
"When we arrived, their bones were cold. The armor, the weapons, and the silver were gone. There was no trace of Wu Nian and others. ”
It's a troubled time.
But Jiang County's position is also behind, and the round-faced housekeeper has never seen so many corpses at one time. Now he remembered that scene, and he was still trembling.
Zhang Youwei's eyes were wide open, and bloodshot quickly covered the whites of his eyes, turning his eyes into blood. The expression on his face was also extremely hideous and terrifying.
"What do you say?!!!!" He glared at the round-faced steward and said word by word.
The round-faced steward lowered his head, not daring to say a word.
Zhang Youwei was furious, but the next moment he was dizzy. He let go of his grip on the collar of the round-faced steward, took three steps back, and nearly fell to the ground.
"Sir."
Several stewards were shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhang Youwei sit on the Taishi chair, pinching people again, and stroking his back to smooth the air, so that Zhang Youwei was relieved.
"Rubbish, really rubbish. With so many troops, they can't even defeat a small banner of Beishan Fort. Zhang Ningding, Zhang Ningding, it's not a pity for you to die. It's a pity that my Qiongshan child, as well as my soldiers and silver. ”
Zhang Youwei clenched his fist with his right hand and beat his chest, which was really painful.
He didn't expect it at all, he didn't expect that Zhang Ningding would be wiped out.
"Sir. What now? A steward stepped forward and asked cautiously.
Zhang Youwei opened a pair of blood-red eyes, waiting for the steward. The steward gasped and took three steps back.
These are a pair of eyes that never die.
"Wait for news from Beishan Fort first. Their Xiaoqi killed my son, and also killed my 100 house slaves, as well as Zhang Ningding. Their 100 households and general banners should always be explained, right? ”
"If they don't give me an account, I'll give them an account."
"Also. Scatter all our manpower and find out Wu Nian. Then he concentrated his forces and killed Wu Nian. ”
"My son Qiongshan is dead, and I have no scruples."
Zhang Youwei's whole body trembled, and his voice was extremely hoarse.
"Yes." The steward nodded hurriedly, turned and walked briskly.
The rest of the stewards looked at him enviously.
Now this house is hell, and this guy can leave, it's really envious of them.
Zhang Youwei stood up, glanced around at everyone, and continued to say hoarsely: "Go buy a good coffin, and restrain the third young master." But there is no mourning, no burial. ”
Speaking of this, Zhang Youwei gritted his teeth and said: "When I take Wu Nian's head, let my Qiongshan child be buried." to comfort his spirit in heaven. ”
"Yes." A steward quickly answered, and hurriedly went down.
"Wu Nian. Wu Nian. I'm going to break you to pieces in order to get rid of the hatred in my heart. Zhang Youwei gasped a few times, felt dizzy again, and sat back in the Taishi chair.
Banbian Zhang is still full of confidence in his own strength.
Those 100 soldiers are a lot of injuries for half of Zhang, but they are nothing.
Find Wu Nian and kill Wu Nian.
Before that, for this matter.
Zhang Youwei is confidential. But now that Zhang Qiongshan is also dead, he can't keep it secret. As the news spread, the entire Jiang County shook.
As long as there are people who have ears, they have heard of Wu Nian, the small flag of Beishan Fort.
It was the first time they had heard of Wu Nian.
After all, Wu Nian's scope of activity before was only in Beishan Fort. As for Wu Nian, who killed the tiger, there are more Liaodong tigers, and there are always a few people who kill tigers a year, which is not a big deal.
But dare to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger.
Let Banbian Zhang This is not a tiger, but it is a huge force like a tiger, and the people who feel uncomfortable have been there for many years, and there is only Wu Nian alone.
The small flag of the North Hill Fort.
Wu Nian.