A snake can't do without a head, and a man can't do without a head!
Gao Lan fell from his horse and was captured, and the servants lost their spiritual support. Amidst the shouts that Gao Lan was dead and surrendered without killing, the servants in the inner circle put down their weapons and surrendered, and the servants in the outer circle threw away their weapons and equipment and began to They ran away desperately. At this time, they only hated Weng Niang for giving them two legs that were too short.
Gao Lan, who would become one of the Four Court Pillars of Hebei in the future, was held at the tip of a spear by a group of ant soldiers, and he could only breathe heavily and curse.
"Thief..."
Zhang Sheng turned a deaf ear to Gao Lan's scolding. Guangchang was still waiting for his plot. Now, he had no intention of focusing on a mere enemy.
"Jiang Meng, go back quickly. After Commander Zeng and Commander Sun arrived at Wuruan Pass, they were ordered to rush to the bridge without delay..." Zhang Sheng ordered Jiang Meng, the captain of the personal guard.
In the battle at Qiaotou, nearly a hundred enemies were killed and more than 200 were captured. Thirty or forty people on our own side were killed or injured. Now, we are in urgent need of manpower to supplement our troops to prevent Guangchang City from attacking Qiaotou again.
"Here!" Jiang Meng, who had a bloody cloth wrapped around his leg and was being supported by the ant soldiers, responded and left.
"Yang Mazi, you are responsible for the security, and you are also responsible for the prisoners. No matter what method you use, I will try to find a way to find them to verify the deployment of troops in Guangchang City and the force of various families in the city..." After arranging the reinforcements, Zhang Sheng pointed at the prisoners and told them about Yang Mazi, who was hanging by his arms.
The enemy is the best source of information, and Zhang Sheng does not want to miss this opportunity.
"Here." Yang Mazi responded loudly.
He was very happy about this job. In the battle just now, he fought hard for his life, but accidentally let the servants hit him with a stick. At this time, half of his arms could not exert strength. Now, the time for revenge has come, how can he Maybe give up?
As the sun set, at the end of the Juma River Bridge, all that was left was the corpses on the ground, the mournful cries of the wounded soldiers, and the cries of ghosts and howls of the prisoners under Yang Mazi's interrogation...
Gao Lan was defeated?
When Gao Lin received the news, waves of powerlessness came from his body, and his mouth was full of bitterness.
Ever since I guessed that Zhang Sheng's traitors were planning to capture Guangchang, I had been planning for a few days. In the end, first Wuruan Pass was captured, Gao Guang and more than a hundred soldiers were captured, and now, Gao Lan and two others were lost at Juma Shui Bridge. Three hundred soldiers, the thieves are rampant and unbridled!
Could it be that Guangchang City will not be protected? Is it true that the Guangchang Gao family cannot survive this disaster?
Not willing to give in, really not willing to give in!
what to do?
Qiaotou defeated again?
Upon hearing the news of the defeat at Qiaotou, Jushou in the official temple felt his heart sink.
This band of thieves is not simple.
Capture Wuruan Pass and occupy the bridgehead.
Looking at this situation, we will launch a massive attack on the city tomorrow.
Under the management of several generations of the Gao family, Guangchang City seems to be high and deep, but judging from the attitude of these thieves, they will surely win quickly.
Are there any eggs under the overturned nest?
It’s time to do your part!
However, if you want to defend the city, you need the concerted efforts of Gao, Chen, Zhang and other wealthy families. It's time for you to take back the rights of the county king.
"Lu Bo, send a message to the Gao family, Chen family, Zhang family and other people in charge. Tell them that I have something important and ask them to send someone to see me."
After thinking about it for a long time in the official temple, Jushou decided that it was time to have a meeting with the head of the Gao family...
With noisy footsteps, swaying torches, and banging police drums, Guangchang City once again became a mess.
Dingshan and others squinted through the cracks in the thatched hut and looked at everything in the city. They knew that there must have been another change outside the city. It seemed that Guangchang City had suffered another defeat. They secretly felt sorry for their friends outside the city. happy.
"Aweng, are our people going to the city?"
In the dim thatched house, a weak girl asked.
"Alan, it should be soon. Just wait."
Hearing this question, Dingshan felt warm in his heart and replied softly.
A few days ago, out of desperation, he led a group of people into this thatched house and hid.
At first, the mother and child in the room were very frightened. After repeated explanations, the mother and child slowly let down their guard.
After a few days of contact, Dingshan and others learned that the mother and son in the room were also a pair of miserable people.
My mother's surname is Ye, and her given name is Lan, and her husband's surname is Zhu, and my given name is Zhong. The family is a tenant of the Gao family, and they all make a living by working for the Gao family. The family of three has to eat every meal, and life is very difficult.
Originally, I didn’t know when such days would end, so I had to endure them. Who would have thought that during the spring farming season this year, my husband once complained while working in the fields, which was accidentally overheard by the stewards of the palace. That day, the unhappy steward whipped him, and his husband was whipped half to death. That day, the Gao family happened to be sending people to the desert, exchanging people for horses. The husband was forced into slavery by the steward, and was stuffed into the horse-exchange box. Since then, the whole family has collapsed, leaving only a pair of orphans and a widowed mother hanging here.
They are also a poor family!
After learning about Xiaolan's past life, Dingshan became thick-faced and took the initiative to recognize Yelan as his daughter. From then on, the identity of father and daughter was determined.
"Weng Weng, our people are here, can I really have enough to eat every day?"
Another childish voice sounded in the dim thatched house.
"Yes, our Aniu can not only have enough to eat every day, but he can also read and write every day..."
Dingshan held the child who touched him in his arms and murmured to the child...
