"Calm down, I'm the coach." Zhang Jin's face changed, revealing murderous intent, and he said solemnly.
Feng Chong narrowed his eyes, then glanced at Dong Ping without saying a word.
"Go back. Tell Xiong Wuwo that I know what he is planning. My surname is Zhang Jin, Lu, and I am Lu Jing's Lu."
"He can call me a turtle, call me a coward, whatever. But sending troops is absolutely impossible. If he has the ability, he will attack Zhangcheng."
Zhang Jin turned his head and said to Dong Ping calmly.
Dong Ping opened his mouth, speechless. Zhang Jin finished what he said and he had nothing to say.
"Since General Zhang calls himself a turtle, I have nothing to say. I will reply to Master Xiong." Dong Ping cupped his fists and bent down, then he sat down on the hanging basket.
Zhang Jin's personal soldiers grabbed the rope and slowly let him down.
As soon as Dong Ping left.
Feng Chong couldn't help it anymore and glared: "Although you are the coach, you delayed the fight. I don't accept it."
"If you don't accept it, you have to accept it. Let me tell you Feng Chong. If you dare to send troops privately, no matter success or failure. Liu Wu and I have fought for everything, but I have to join in with you. I will remove all your official positions and titles."
"Don't forget. When I was worthy of being a brother to Liu Wu and the Emperor, you were still farming in the valley."
When Zhang Jin said this, he put his hands on Feng Chong's shoulders, his eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You have to think clearly."
"You bastard!!!!!!" Feng Chong clenched his fists and wanted to break the bridge of Zhang Jin's nose with one punch, but in the end he held it back and cursed through gritted teeth.
There are not many people in this world that he is afraid of.
Wu Nian is the most powerful one.
But he was very unconvinced and mocked: "If the emperor were here, I would agree to a decisive battle with Xiong Wuwo."
"You are right. If the emperor were here, he would lead his troops to fight Xiong Wuwo. But I am not the emperor, I am Zhang Jin."
"Moreover. If the Emperor is really here, then Xiong Wuwo may not dare to come and declare a challenge."
Zhang Jin sneered, turned around and walked down the stairs to the city wall, and the voice came back.
"No matter what you say. I have only one military order. Anyone who dares to speak out will be killed without mercy."
"I'm so angry!!!!" Feng Chong's face turned green, he raised his arms and shouted.
...........
Chu army camp.
Inside the Chinese army's tent.
Xiong Wuwo sat with the generals and listened to Dong Ping's words.
Xiong Wuwo frowned and said with a smile, "It's quite interesting that the generals are at odds with each other."
"Zhang Jin, it's still the same Zhang Jin. He's very stable. He's hard to deal with. But Feng Chong is easy to deal with. Find a group of soldiers with loud voices and go to the city to yell at them."
"Specially scold Feng Chong. scold him for having a son without eyes. scold him for being a coward. In short, scold him no matter how unpleasant it sounds."
"Yes." Beigong Boyu answered with his fists clasped.
"Hope lies in him. He must not let me down." Xiong Wuwo stood up and said in a deep voice.
After Beigong Boyu left the tent, he immediately followed Xiong Wuwo's instructions.
A group of men with loud voices and strong physiques came to the city gate and shouted curses in Mandarin with an accent.
Greetings to Feng Chong’s eighteenth generation ancestor.
I would like to extend my greetings to Feng Chong’s eighteen generations of descendants.
I send my regards to Feng Chong himself.
What a coward, a turtle, impotence, no matter how unpleasant it sounds.
Feng Chong was still in the city. When he heard these curses, he became furious. He took a war bow and shot arrows at these people.
But it's no use, the distance is too far.
"I'm really angry to death. My noble Duke Feng Chong of Zhao has been completely humiliated." When Feng Chong got angry, he raised his knees and broke the war bow. Still not relieved, he stepped on the war bow with his foot.
"If you want to scold Zhang Jin, go ahead and scold him."
No matter how furious Feng Chong was, it was all to no avail.
Zhang Jin was able to hold him down.
The soldiers of the Chu army yelled and cursed outside the city for a whole day. The soldiers with loud voices got tired of scolding, so they changed their voices several times. Until dark, the gate of Zhangcheng was still closed.
Above the city gate, there is a huge battle-free card specially made by Zhang Jin.
...........
The Chu army camped in the Chinese army's tent.
Xiong Wuwo just had dinner and drank tea with his old subordinates Xia Beigong Boyu, Linghu Yu and Liu Bao.
"It seems that Feng Chong can't curse anymore." Xiong Wuwo sighed and said.
"Shall we attack the city tomorrow?" Linghuyu asked, taking a sip from the teacup.
"No. Attacking the city is the last resort. Tomorrow I will lead 10,000 elite troops, bypass Zhangcheng and attack Yancheng. But I will not use my banner."
"I want to use these ten thousand soldiers as bait to fight Feng Chong's elite cavalry of ten thousand households."
"If we fight, both sides will lose, and I will make a profit."
"Without the help of cavalry, Zhang Jin is in Zhangcheng and Liu Wu is in Nanyang City, so they can fight independently."
"Even if we go deep into the Nanyang Basin, our grain route will not be harassed by Feng Chong."
Xiong Wuwo shook his head and gave his plan.
"You want to fight the cavalry with infantry?" Beigong Boyu and the three of them were stunned and took a breath of cold air. However, after they looked at Xiong Wuwo, they became more confident and did not object.
...........
Morning.
Zhangcheng. The soldiers had just had breakfast. Those who had missions carried out their duties, while those who did not stayed in the barracks to rest.
"Da da da." Feng Chong led a hundred households of soldiers and rode toward the county government office. After entering the county government office, he asked where Zhang Jin was and went straight to the back office.
In the back office, Zhang Jin had just had breakfast, holding a steel knife in his hand and slowly playing with the knife skills.
"The sword skills are really bad." After Feng Chong commented, he walked to Zhang Jin and said, "General Zhang. The spies are here to report. About 10,000 people from the Chu army left the camp and bypassed Zhang City. Attack Yan City and leave."
"It is very important to guard the Wuguan Pass in the Yancheng area. I request troops to be sent to defeat this Chu army."
"Anyone who dares to speak out will be killed without mercy." Zhang Jin continued to play with his sword skills, as if he was doing Tai Chi, playing very slowly.
"Our cavalry will definitely win against the infantry. You are wasting the opportunity." Feng Chong said anxiously, not believing that Zhang Jin would kill him.
"I have sent Wang Xu to lead his rabble to guard Yan City."
"The Chu army will not be able to capture Yancheng for a while."
"No matter how much Xiong Wu jumps up and down, I just won't send troops." Zhang Jin continued to play with the knife and said slowly.
Feng Chong clenched his fists tightly, almost exploding. After thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "General Zhang. What's the point of practicing swordsmanship alone? How about we show off?"
"You have found the wrong person. I am not your opponent. If you want to compete, go to the emperor, Zhang Zhen or Wei Polu."
Zhang Jin ignored him and continued to play with the knife.
Feng Chong really had nothing to do with him, so he could only stare.
"Da da da."
At this moment, a soldier rushed in and reported with a happy face: "Report to the general. The emperor has sent someone."
"The emperor was worried about the war in Nanyang, so he left Chang'an himself, took the Wuguan Road, and went straight to Nanyang. He has probably arrived in Yancheng now."
