At this end, Gui Yunzheng has a clear idea of the direction of the situation.
One day after Xu Lang's front army set off, he received news that Lin Zhijing in Jiangbei was approaching Zanyang. According to the plan, he immediately divided 10,000 troops, crossed the Han River by force, and attacked Lin Zhijing from both sides.
The results are self-evident. How can the Northern Army on the opposite side resist the enemy? In less than half a day, both sides of the Han River fell into the hands of the British king's army, and Zanyang descended.
At this time, the Ninghou army coming from Xinye was still halfway up the road.
When Gui Yunzheng saw that he had captured Chanyang, he immediately took a boat across the river to meet Lin Zhijing.
"Brother Lin, haha, what a good fight!"
As soon as he saw Lin Zhijing, Gui Yunzheng forgot about his dignity as a prince, strode over and hugged him tightly.
After not seeing each other for many days, Lin Zhijing seemed to have changed a lot.
Along the way, with the assistance of Lu Yida, Ma Ruhu, Pei Yunzhao and others, and with the hard work of 30,000 Ma's troops, not to mention the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, it can be regarded as invincible at the direction of the soldiers.
Lin Zhijing was already a few years older than Gui Yunzheng and the others, and he had a high level of understanding. After a few battles, he already looked like a general. Moreover, he always charges forward in every battle and takes the lead, so he is also deeply loved by the soldiers. The 30,000 Ma Jiajun have always respected warriors. Seeing that he was so brave as the commander-in-chief of an army, I sincerely admired him.
"This depends on the strength of all the soldiers! King of England, you have fought brilliantly along the way. I heard that my brother-in-law has already set off for Xiangyang!"
Lin Zhijing said with a smile. There was no greed for success in his words.
"Haha, each other, everyone has worked hard!"
Gui Yunzheng smiled, let go of his hand, and bowed heavily to Ma Ruhu, Lu Yida, Pei Yunzhao and other soldiers.
This bow made all the soldiers kneel down in shock, even if they were wearing armor, they couldn't care less.
"King of England, this is impossible!"
"Hey, how can this be so?! Please get up quickly, please get up quickly!"
When Gui Yunzheng saw it, he stretched out his hand to make everyone stand up.
"Okay, okay, brothers, let's wait until we enter the tent."
After saying that, Old Xiong Mao held his knife in front, followed closely by Gui Yunzheng, and went straight into the account.
After a while, all the generals sat down separately.
Gui Yunzheng looked around and looked solemn.
"Brothers, now our two armies have gathered here. Our army is fighting on two sides, and it will encounter strong resistance from both sides. I predict that Nanyang Mansion will not rest, and reinforcements are probably on the way. And Prince Ping's Mansion will naturally not allow us to occupy Yunyang, go down to Gucheng, and approach Xiangyang Mansion. Therefore, General Lin, I now order you to repair in Chanyang for half a day, and at the same time send scouts to the new field to investigate if there is any movement of the Northern Army. , attack head-on immediately, be sure to drive them out of the new field and control the other side of Xiangyang City. I will add another 10,000 troops to help you, General Lin. This matter is important. If you have any difficulties, please tell me!"
Having said this, Gui Yunzheng's tone softened slightly and he looked at Lin Zhijing.
Lin Zhijing quickly handed over and got out of the queue.
"King of England, you need more troops to attack Xiangyang. I don't want these ten thousand. Don't worry, I will never let the Northern Army succeed."
After saying that, Lin Zhijing bowed to Gui Yunzheng again, implying that he did not want Gui Yunzheng's military support.
"General Lin, you are wrong. Only if you gain a foothold in Xinye can we fight with peace of mind. Only then can we finally connect Xiangyang and Nanyang, and then move further north to Luoyang to control Zhongzhou. To take a step back, even if I start this war If the odds are against us, we can at least retreat to Gucheng, or at worst, we can still defend Yunyang."
Gui Yunzheng spoke sincerely and looked directly at Lin Zhijing.
"King of England, I understand!"
Lin Zhijing's heart felt warm and he bowed down again.
