Chapter 313: Several Percent Strength

The soldiers and horses of the north and south roads have already settled, and the Chu Xiang army declared a complete defeat on the south road with the main general Xu Tong being captured alive, and the northern route army was a little strange. Zhang Yu, the commander of the Yulin Army, was killed, but the Chu Xiang army did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but quickly withdrew its troops. When Tang Xingchang returned to the battlefield with his soldiers and horses, there was only a mess left, and the Chu Xiang army, as the victorious side, did not even clean the battlefield, and the weapons and banners were not picked up.

Soon, a few days later, in the early morning, the second battle between the Chu Xiang army and the Great Qi army began.

Zhou Ziru's side, who also rode a high-headed horse, also included Li Dingxing, Xiang Lian'er, Guan Chenzi, Tong Weizi and other four people. The identities of the four people are unusual, and by Zhou Ziru's side, naturally no one said anything. As for Fang Qianlong, he could only follow behind the horse on foot, and Jiao Luoying and Yao Qingmiao, the Yang sons of the Eight Sons of Yin and Yang, followed left and right, monitoring his every move at all times.

This is still the treatment that Guan Chenzi got by interceding, otherwise, with Zhou Ziru's idea, he would have been escorted back to the capital and handed over to Zhao Yizhi.

"You trust that kid so much?" The same neutrino is very puzzled.

Guan Chenzi nodded: "Well, his attitude towards Xian'er can be seen to be good." The prodigal son doesn't change his money, you don't understand. ”

"After three years of going down the mountain, I see what you can do, and it is becoming less and less like a monk." Tongweizi and Guanchenzi have been together since childhood, and they can be regarded as brothers and sisters, otherwise they would not have followed them all the way from the capital to Anhui City. And his evaluation of Guanchenzi is also pertinent in some respects.

When Guan Chenzi heard this, he asked curiously, "Then you say, what does a monk have to be like?" ”

"Monks, the six roots are pure, everything in the world has nothing to do with them, there is only the Great Dao in their hearts, this is what a monk looks like!" The same neutrino affirmed.

Guan Chenzi silently said: "The world...", I remembered the poor people and rich families I saw along the way during my three years of travel. The wealth of Nanhuai, the poverty of Donglu and the tragic flood of the people of Anhui, all kinds of things I have seen and heard... After a while, he said: "Then this is my way, and the people of the world will live and work in peace and contentment, and I will be satisfied." ”

"This is easy to do, go back and let the master be the matchmaker, and promise you to Your Majesty, you are the queen, and the mother of the world... Ouch" Before Tongweizi finished speaking, Guanchenzi kicked over, if it weren't for the soldiers on both sides of the horse to protect him, this kick would have kicked Tongweizi off the horse.

"Next time, if you dare to talk nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart!" Guanchenzi's willow eyebrows were upside down, staring at the same micron.

Tongweizi said angrily: "Sneak attack, right? I've learned to play tricks! Dismount and compete! ”

The movements of the two naturally attracted the attention of others, Zhou Ziru smiled without saying a word, and asked left and right: "Zhou Xiang, do you think this Guanchenzi Daoist will really be with Your Majesty...?" ”

"Maybe, I think it may be..."Zhou Ziru smiled, quietly hiding one thing in his heart...

Xiang Lian'er sniffed lightly on the side and asked Li Dingxing, "Have you ever smelled a foul smell?" ”

Li Dingxing was at a loss, and quickly sniffed twice: "No." ”

"It's okay, maybe it's my delusion." Xiang Lian'er pressed her heart to doubt.

The two armies drew closer and stood in each other's positions. In the previous battle, the two armies suffered casualties among each other, but this time, the number of both armies was about 70,000 or 80,000. Even so, the momentum is huge, and the soldiers and horses on both sides can't see the end at a glance.

"I asked the beggar to help the leader come out to answer." Zhou Ziru was the first to shout. Fang Qianlong claimed that he wanted to convince the leader of the beggar gang, whether it was true or not, let him try it first. If you can really say that you can move the beggars and don't seek to defect in battle, you will stay out of the matter, and the court's winning side will increase a lot.

Ge Cifeng was a little surprised, at this time, he called the leader of the beggar gang? This is a rebellion. But how can there be a temporary rebellion before the army, and they don't take themselves too seriously, right?

"Gang Leader Jiang, Zhou Xiang wants to promise you glory and wealth, so don't hurry up." Ge Cifeng said to Jiang Rong playfully.

"A, a, a! Get lost! If you want to fight, you can fight, my mouth is not good, so I will punch and kick fast! Jiang Rong said angrily on the side, the disciple of the Tang Sect is in the Yulin Army, and he is really helpless to take the other side.

"Gang Leader Jiang! It's me, Fang Qianlong! Fang Qianlong couldn't help it, and shouted loudly in the army: "Elder Du... Elder Du is also here, and I have something to say to you. ”

Jiang Rong clenched his fists: "Are you all decorations when you are Chu Xiang's sentry?" Two years ago, Elder Du led the elite of the gang into Beijing, but you surrendered to the imperial court and killed Elder Du, and now you still have the courage to mention Elder Du? ”

As soon as Zhou Ziru heard Jiang Rong say this, he understood that the other party already knew about the affairs of the imperial court, and there was no surprise effect, and no matter how much he said, it would be in vain. Immediately waved their hands, Jiao Luoying and Yao Qingmiao reached out at the same time, put their hands on Fang Qianlong's shoulder, and pressed him down.

"Knock knock!"

There was no more nonsense on both sides, and at the same time, the war drums were beaten, and the one-person-high skinned drum was deafeningly beaten, and the soldiers of both the Chu Xiang Army and the Yulin Army silently lifted their spirits in their hearts, and at the same time walked towards the opposite side.

The drums were beating more and more densely, and the pace of the officers and men of the two armies was getting faster and faster. Soon, the distance between the two sides was only more than two hundred steps.

"Kill!"

The generals whipped their horses, the soldiers trampled on the dust, and the two armies launched a charge and fought together.

"Gang Leader Jiang."

"Your Royal Highness, it's not that I, Jiang, am greedy for life and afraid of death, it's really that the Tang Sect on the other side is too insidious, and it is difficult for me to help the middle disciples." Jiang Rong frowned and shook his head, at this time, letting the beggars help the disciples go into battle is to send them to death.

The disciples of the beggar gang are mixed in the streets and alleys, although there are the martial arts of the beggar gang that can be practiced, but most of them are still wild roads, and they are only good at short-term fights in close quarters. This kind of short fight is also different from the battle array, there is no tacit understanding and mutual assistance between comrades, and some only fight alone.

There is another point, the fists and feet of the beggar gang disciples cannot be too restricted, if they are dressed in armor, then they can indeed resist the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect, but it is not conducive to the use of the beggar gang's martial arts. The beggars in armor may not be as good as a Chu Xiang army.

Ge Cifeng sighed, the cow can't force his head if he doesn't drink water, not to mention that sending a beggar gang at this time is indeed no different from sending him to death.

"Your Royal Highness, don't worry, now the morale of the two generals is like a rainbow, and let them move their muscles and bones to vent their anger. Even if our army is really defeated, then what about us. Next to Ge Cifeng, a man said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ge Cifeng looked at this person, and his brows stretched slightly: "How many of you martial arts realms have reached the Tianxing realm?" ”

"Not many, only about thirty people, and even in the Zhixi Realm, there are three people, and they can't turn the tide of the battle?" The man raised his eyebrows and chuckled, looking confident.

"Oh? There are still three people who have broken through the Finger Breath Realm? Ge Cifeng was overjoyed, and then frowned again: "But... The Chen Congwei of the capital..."

"Chen Congwei is rumored to be divine, but it is just the royal family to deter the Manchu civil and military. They can only reach the Finger Breath Realm with that one-and-a-half move, which is short-lived. Oh, it's funny to think about, if there is such a thing in the world, others can go so hard to reach the realm, but they can wait there early, I want to fight with them. ”

Ge Cifeng knew that this person was a martial idiot, so he didn't answer, and said lightly: "As long as you can win, it's good." ”

The battle situation is scorching, the front armies of both sides have all been dispatched, and the generals in the army have also fought several rounds, some have fallen, and some are still fighting desperately. What is more anxious than the situation on the battlefield is the hearts of those waiting in the rear.

The soldiers on both sides who were beating drums and cheering had changed several times, and finally Zhou Ziru couldn't sit still first, and turned his head to look at Luo Wei: "Up." ”

Luo Wei stretched out his hand to separate the soldiers in front of him, walked out of the crowd with his big drum on his back, came to the front of the Chinese army, took off the big drum, and put it on the ground.

"What is this doing?"

"I don't know, isn't there someone beating drums and cheering?"

"Shh, this is a capable person next to Zhou Xiang, don't discuss it blindly, just watch it."

Yu Linjun discussed one after another, no one had ever seen Luo Wei make a move, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd with a big drum on his back.

When everything was ready, Lowe stretched out a finger and tapped it lightly on the drum surface.

"Boom." There was a crisp drum sound, and everyone had a strange feeling in their hearts.

Luo Wei smiled, thinking that he was very satisfied with the crisp sound of the drum, and immediately clenched his hands into fists and hammered it into the big drum.

"Tom tom!"

The officers and men of the two armies who were fighting heard the sound of the drums and stopped their hands in unison.

"What sound?"

"It's like a drum, who's beating the drum, beating so loudly?"

"It's not a war drum, it's like a drum coming from a drum!"

While vigilant against the Yulin Army, the soldiers of Chu Xiang looked around, trying to find the source of the sound. After all, on the battlefield, when the two armies were fighting, there was such a huge drum sound, which was very strange, not to mention that this drum sound seemed to be behind him, no, it seemed to be knocking on his ears.

Chu Xiangjun was busy looking for the source of the sound, but Yulin Jun did not find it. One by one, they lowered their heads, their breathing became heavier and heavier, and the sweat on their bodies seemed to flow down as if they didn't want money, which was amazing.

"Kill, !!"

All the people in the Yulin Army, including the generals, drummen, etc., all looked up to the sky and roared one by one, and their muscles and flesh were highlighted. All of them roared and rushed towards Chu Xiangjun, and some of them hit the tip of the spear, and they didn't stop when they were stabbed, looking like they didn't want to die, and the momentum was terrifying.

"It's... What kind of weirdness is this? Ge Cifeng was shocked, the soldiers of the two armies had been fighting for half a day, and they were already exhausted. At this time, the two sides should change people to fight, why does the Yulin Army still have spare strength? It looks like there's even a lot of energy left, as if he's just been left fighting.

Zhou Ziru, Li Dingxing and the others sat on the horses safely, for no other reason, but because there was a Zhu Sangqiu standing among them.

Zhu Sangqiu was holding a guqin, motionless, but only the subtle person could see it, his hand kept pressing on the strings, constantly plucking the strings gently.

"How hard did Lowe knock?" Zhou Ziru asked out loud.

"Back to the young master, fifty percent of the force of the knock is harmless to people." Zhu Sanqiu replied honestly.

"Fifty percent... Hahahaha, herald, knock seventy percent force! Zhou Ziru grinned slowly, with a hint of madness in his eyes.

Zhu Sangqiu looked at Zhou Ziru, who was grinning and a little crazy, and had some doubts in his heart: "I obviously offset it with sixty percent of my strength..."