Wu Nian Military Camp.
On the camp gate, there is a banner. Wu Nian stood with his sword in his hand, lowered his head slightly and watched the soldiers return. Watching the wounded soldiers being helped or carried back one by one, they were silent for a long time.
Wu Nian turned to look at a soldier next to him and said: "Kill pigs and sheep. Let the soldiers have a good meal. Let the army doctors treat the wounded soldiers as much as possible. Whoever dares to slack off will be killed!"
"yes."
The soldiers responded loudly, turned around and went down to the camp gate to deliver the order.
After all the soldiers entered the camp, the two teams of soldiers closed the door. Wu Nian also turned around and walked out of the camp gate, got on his horse, and led his soldiers back to the Chinese army's tent at full speed.
"General!"
Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng, and Zhang Jin were already seated. Seeing Wu Nian come in, they all stood up and bowed to salute.
Wu Nian had no expression on his face and didn't answer. He went straight to the main seat and sat down. He raised his head and looked at the three of them, and said: "Zhang Bu is just trying to catch a turtle in a urn. I will capture him tomorrow."
"The important thing is not Zhang Bu. It's Jin Huanshan."
"The news started from Jiang County and reached Jin Huanshan. He came to help day and night and could return to Jiang County within ten days."
"We don't have much time left. I want to severely damage Jinhuan Mountain under this city. If possible, kill it!"
"When the time comes, Yuan County and Ding County will not be a concern."
"General, don't worry. Before noon tomorrow, I will capture this city for the general." Zhang Jin came in front of Wu Nian, knelt down on one knee, raised his head and cut the iron path.
"Okay. I'll drink half of Zhang's blood tomorrow at noon. Go down and pay for the soldiers." Wu Nian nodded and said.
"Yes." Zhang Jin bent down further, then held up his cloak with his right hand, turned around, and strode out of the tent.
"Zhang Sheng. Tomorrow you allocate five elite soldiers from hundreds of households to Zhang Jin. But the divine arm archers are not among them." Wu Nian raised his head and looked at Zhang Sheng and said.
"Yes." Zhang Sheng responded, clasping his fists and bending down.
Wu Nian exhaled, with a slight smile on his face. Said: "Let's eat together."
"I'll ask the soldiers to get some mutton. Mutton soup is the warmest thing for you." Wang Gui also smiled and turned around.
Shortly after. Wang Gui returned and brought a group of soldiers. An iron pot was set up in the big tent and a bonfire was lit.
The three of them started cooking mutton soup. By the time we had enough wine and food, it was completely dark. Wu Nian wore armor and took dozens of soldiers with him to inspect the camp, not daring to slack off in the slightest.
Entering the city was just around the corner, and he would never allow himself to capsize in the gutter.
This is the road paved by the blood shed by the soldiers.
No blasphemy allowed.
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On the city.
Although Zhang Bu was frustrated, he reluctantly cheered up. He arranged for Zhang's cronies to treat wounded soldiers and deliver meals.
He also reorganized the army that suffered heavy losses. Reduce the size of the staff and ensure that small flag officers are small flag officers.
"Brothers, the Liaodong tigers are nothing more than this. They were beaten back by us like a lost dog. In nine days. In nine days, Jin Wanhu's reinforcements will be able to come back. The winner must be us."
Zhang Bu led his soldiers on the city wall and loudly encouraged morale. But the effect is not great, but it is really not big.
Every soldier was exhausted, and every soldier was in deep fear. Morale is almost broken.
Zhang Bu's throat felt sweet and he felt like he was going to vomit blood. He opened his mouth, but did not utter another word. He walked down the city wall and returned to his mansion with a sad expression.
"General. Master Zhang is here." The housekeeper stood in front of the door, waiting anxiously.
Zhang Bu glanced at the butler, said nothing, and calmly got off his horse.
How stupid.
After the city is destroyed, where are the stewards and generals left? Instead, they are civilians and prisoners.
Zhang Bu walked into the gate with steady steps, head held high and chest raised. Even if he had a premonition of imminent defeat, he was not afraid.
He walked along the corridor to a room, opened the door and walked in. Zhang Youwei sat on the Taishi chair with red eyes. When he raised his eyes and saw Zhang Bu, his eyes lit up. But he stopped what he wanted to say and asked with concern: "Budi. Why is there so much blood on your body? Are you injured?"
"No." Zhang Bu shook his head and asked calmly: "Brother, what's the matter with you?"
"The killing sounds are non-stop, and the fighting is so fierce. I want to ask you about the situation." Zhang Youwei remembered his purpose and said anxiously.
The sound of killings was everywhere, and it was really a day without light, and the days were like years.
Zhang Bu said calmly: "Brother, it's the same sentence. I will protect this city, it is impregnable."
"Okay. That's good." Zhang Youwei suddenly looked happy when he heard this and let out a big breath. Then he became concerned about Zhang Bu and said, "Brother Bu, are you really not injured? Don't lie to me. I have good medicine there."
"Brother. I'm really not hurt." Zhang Bu shook his head, with a slight smile on his face.
"That's good. That's good." Zhang Youwei was finally relieved and said with joy, "It really scares me. In the end, this Wu Nian is nothing more than that."
"Haha." Zhang Bu's eyes flashed and he chuckled with unknown meaning.
Zhang Youwei and Zhang Bu chatted for a while and then left. Before leaving, his steps were relaxed, as if he were ten years younger.
"Let's have another peaceful sleep. After a person dies, he can no longer sleep." Zhang Bu sighed quietly, and then cheered up.
"Come here. Get some hot water. Find ten beauties to help me bathe."
"Yes." A domestic slave responded. Zhang Bu first called his soldiers to come in and took off his armor. Then he strode to his bedroom.
Ten beautifully dressed beauties were lined up in front of the steaming tub, waiting for their master.
Zhang Bu untied his clothes, jumped into the tub. There was a lot of water splashing, which made the beauties jealous.
"General. The makeup I just put on was ruined by you."
"General. Concubine's clothes."
"What about makeup and clothes? I'll patch them all up for you tomorrow, and they'll be patched up ten times." Zhang Bu laughed loudly and said.
"Thank you, General."
The beauties were overjoyed and turned their anger into joy. Then he enthusiastically served Zhang Bu to take a bath. After bathing, Zhang Bu changed into a brocade robe with narrow sleeves and came to the main room. The imperial chair was removed, a round table was placed, and wine and food were served.
He also asked the beauties to play the piano, flute and dance.
He was sitting on a round stool, drinking wine one glass at a time and eating vegetables.
People died.
I can't have any food or drinks.
The beauty danced one song after another and sang one song after another. Zhang Bu also drank a whole jar of wine, and the dishes on the table were already cold.
The night was dark and it was hard to see anyone in the city.
And there were loud killing sounds from all directions.
