Hundreds of households in Liaodong, covering the light with one hand

Xiang Quanzhong's group took the Yangtze River waterway and arrived outside Chuzhou City from the mouth of Zhenjiang in one day.

However, Xiang Quanzhong did not act rashly!

He still has to wait for Wu Xiang and others to lead the army to help them attract the firepower of the Liaodong army, and then he can take advantage of the chaos and enter the city to surround and annihilate Wang Qi and others!

Looking at the tall and majestic city in the distance, Xiang Quanzhong was not so anxious.

"Sir, the army of more than 10,000 people is currently stationed on the river bank. Do you want to prepare to attack Chuzhou Prefecture?" The deputy general stepped forward and reported the current situation.

After all, according to the information, there are only more than 5,000 people in Chuzhou City now, and the other 15,000 or so Liaodong Army is still far away near Dacang Ridge.

"No rush," Xiang Quanzhong shook his head: "Why are you in a hurry? When Wu Xiang's army arrives, we will encircle Chuzhou City. By then, are we still afraid that Wang Qi will fly away with his wings?"

"But sir," the lieutenant general said with some worry, "we are currently stationed on the river bank. If the enemy takes the opportunity to make a sneak attack, we will have no way to retreat and will have to fight with our backs against the water."

Um? ?

Xiang Quanzhong does not tolerate others telling him what to do!

Stationing on the river bank was exactly what he planned to do!

What is this called?

This is called showing weakness to the enemy, but the enemy does not dare to attack!

Who knows his own reality?

Besides, with only 5,000 people in Chuzhou Prefecture, Wang Qi dared to directly lead his army to attack?

If Wang Qi dares to come!

Then he dares to accept his good head from Xiang Quanzhong!

Do you really think that the more than 10,000 people like me are just living on dry food?

Besides

Xiang Quanzhong raised his eyes and looked to the north: There are still more than 100,000 reinforcements there, as long as he, Wang Qi, dares to leave the city! That is a place of death without burial!

"Pass my military order!" Xiang Quanzhong raised his hand slightly.

Several generals behind him all nodded.

"Station camp along the river. Release the scouts out for me. Always pay attention to the direction of Chuzhou Mansion. If there is any abnormal movement, come and report!"

"General, I will obey your orders!"

After saying that, Xiang Quanzhong turned to look at his bodyguard: "Go and tell Wu Xiang in person that there is a big deal here, and it is not his fault that you are late! Which is more important, please ask him himself Consider it!"

The bodyguard took the order and left.

Xiang Quanzhong raised his eyes and looked at Chuzhou City hidden in the clouds and mist in the distance, and his pride suddenly rose in his heart: Wang Qi? But err!

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"Where are Qin Erbao and Lu Xiangsheng?" In an inn in Chuzhou Prefecture, although the dragon has seen its head but not its tail, and almost half of Jiangsu has been lifted by Wang Qi, Wang Qi is still sitting on the armchair, as if he is disappearing in the market. An ordinary wealthy young man.

"My lord, news has just arrived," the guard bowed to the side and replied: "Qin Erbao and Lu Xiangsheng have arrived at Dacang Ridge."

"Send an order to Qin Erbao and Lu Xiangsheng. Within three days, Wu Xiang's troops are not allowed to show up in Chuzhou Mansion. Otherwise, please come to see him!" Wang Qi stood up and put a letter on the table. He handed it to the bodyguard: "Also, write a letter to Xiong Tingbi and take action tonight to capture Xiang Quanzhong stationed on the river bank first!"

After a while, the guards left. Wang Qi stood in front of the table, looking down at the detailed map of Jiangsu, speechless for a long time.

"Sir, Wang Shouxin is here!"

Suddenly, the guard's announcement came from outside the door.

Within half a year, Wang Shouxin established the Second Secret Guard Division in Nanjing City, which was regarded as an outstanding achievement.

"Wang Shouxin pays homage to your lord!" Wang Shouxin, wearing a dark brocade robe, pushed open the door and knelt on the ground, waiting for Wang Qi's instructions.

"Get up," he turned around and looked at Wang Shouxin: "I've lost some weight."

"When working for your lord, I just hope to live up to your entrustment." Wang Shouxin stood up slowly, and then stepped forward to hand Wang Qi tea: "Why did your lord go to Chuzhou Mansion in person? This kind of thing makes Qin Erbao and Lu Xiangsheng wait. Just one person can lead the troops."

"This war is a key node for the unification of the north and the south. I'm just here to take a look." Wang Qi pointed to the chair beside him: "You sit down."

"Zhu Youjian, have you seen him?" Wang Qi stood in front of the window, looking across the beams of the houses on the street and staying on the green hills in the distance.

"The false emperor of Nanjing, who first ascended the throne, was a little out of touch and got carried away with himself," Wang Shouxin said these eight words without seeming rude at all.

After all, on the Horqin grassland, a long knife killed the character of Huang Taiji. Now, it is normal to look down upon Zhu Youjian.

"Do you think he won't keep his promise?" Wang Qi put his hand on the railing, and there was no emotion or anger in his tone.

"I think I still need to knock a little or two," Wang Shouxin did not sit down, but still stood three steps behind Wang Qi.

"It doesn't matter," Wang Qi said with a smile: "After the battle in Chuzhou, he will sit down and have a good chat with me."

"Sir, on the Chuzhou battlefield, from the front, there are only more than 5,000 people fighting against more than 10,000 Nanjing soldiers and horses. Are you a little impatient?" Wang Shouxin felt that he could wait a few days for Qin Erbao and the others to arrive in Chuzhou. Then fight to the death with the Nanjing court.

"It is impossible to control the hearts and minds of Jiuzhou country too quickly; but the battlefield is changing rapidly and the north and south are unified, but there is no way to be slow at all." Wang Qi turned back to Wang Shouxin: "Shouxin, you are ready. In three days, when the Chuzhou battlefield is over, you can go again Enter Nanjing City and tell Zhu Youjian that I am waiting for him in Chuzhou. Both the north and the south should not bleed too much. Please consider it carefully."

"I understand, little one."

After chatting for a while, Wang Shouxin left the room.

Not long after, people came and went again, bringing various orders and news from Wang Qi's room.

The entire Chuzhou Prefecture was completely under Wang Qi's control at this moment, and the entire army marching south to quell Nanjing had begun to move slowly.

It's night, the end of Haishi.

Parliamentary army, Chuzhou camp.

"As soon as the hour comes, send troops immediately to attack the entire Zhong tribe!"

Xiong Tingbi stood in the tent at this moment, holding the long sword on his waist and scanning everyone: "This battle is the first battle of our troops going south. We can only win but not lose!"

After saying that, with a clatter, Xiong Tingbi pulled out the sword, stretched out his palm and made a light stroke.

Blood flowed out and fell into the bowl.

"Chief Sir, you are watching us from Chuzhou City," Xiong Tingbi picked up the wine bowl and said respectfully to the generals in the tent: "If you win this battle, you will be promoted to a higher rank, and if you lose, your bones will be buried by the Yangtze River. A man should be That’s right!”

"In this battle, we will fight to the death with many times the enemy!!!"

"We will fight to the death!!!"

The oath made before the battle resounded throughout the entire tent.

The Liaodong Army went through life and death, and the slave-building army was slaughtered like pigs and sheep.

Now they are facing a mere Nanjing city army.

After this battle, it's nothing more than promotion and title.

On the banks of the Yangtze River, it was just after midnight.

Suddenly, the cold wind suddenly rises

Of course Xiang Quanzhong did not fall asleep, but spent the whole night wiping his sword in his tent.

At this time, he had received news that the Liaodong Army was leaving Chuzhou City.

But it doesn’t matter!

Serving in the army for decades,

Xiang Quanzhong wiped the sword in his hand: "Wang Qi, you don't think you are the only famous general in the world, do you?"

The cold wind is biting, the moon and stars are sparse, and the water of the Yangtze River is filled with undercurrents.

On the north side of the river bank, the sky was already full of murderous intent, and the Nanjing City army was waiting in full formation.

"Has the news been spread?" Xiang Quanzhong stood on a high place, looking at the horizon not far away, where the Liaodong Army in black armor had begun to appear.

"It only takes three hours for Wu Xiang's Fengyang army to arrive!" The deputy general came on horseback and reported the latest situation to Quanzhong: "And Governor Wu's personal letter has repeatedly promised that as long as we can persist, At dawn, even if Wang Qi is really the reincarnation of a god, he will still kill the god today!!!"

Taking a deep breath, Xiang Quanzhong shouted to all the generals under his command: "According to the decree of the Ming Emperor, whoever kills Wang Qi will be granted the title of king with a different surname. He will not be replaced by hereditary succession and will be separated from the country!!!" "Those who kill Wang Qi will be granted the title of king." King with a different surname!"

"Hereditary inheritance, no replacement, rest with the country!"

As the military orders were conveyed layer by layer, the momentum of the Zhenjiangkou army also increased.

Kill Wang Qi.

What a fascinating and thrilling feat!

Not to mention defeating the legendary Duke of Qi, even fighting him on the battlefield and returning to the court would be enough bragging rights and achievements.

And what most boosted the morale of the Zhenjiangkou army was that there were rumors that the more than 5,000 troops in Xiong Tingbi's hands were not the Liaodong warriors who had experienced hundreds of battles in Wang Qi's hands, but ordinary soldiers recruited from various places.

In this way, if there are more than 10,000 people versus 5,000 people, isn’t that a sure win?

Countless people clenched the steel knives in their hands and faced the approaching enemy army.

Woo woo woo.

The sound of drumming came in waves.

The war horses neighed like thunder and waves, rushing to cover up the enemy.

Soon, the two parties were fighting together.

Five thousand people versus more than 10,000 people. This battle did not involve any fancy tactics or flanking formations.

The situation of the war has become so clear, and both sides have a clear understanding of the number of people fighting and the terrain.

There is no need for conspiracy.

Only by fighting forward can we win.

puff

The soldiers on both sides struck each other with their swords, and the blood spurted directly into the air;

As soon as the war horse's hooves lifted up, it was cut across by the sword that shot through the air.

Broken limbs and broken arms, broken armor and broken helmets.

The blood flows in the river and blocks the weir.

An hour later, the water of the Yangtze River was dyed red.

If you look at this battlefield from a distance, it will be a bloody hell with corpses strewn all over the field.

Wang Qi was now on a high ground outside the battlefield.

"Sir, the Nanjing Town Jiangkou army led by Xiang Quanzhong is quite powerful in combat." Standing next to Wang Qi, the guard commented with some surprise.

"These more than 10,000 people should be Xiang Quanzhong's most elite troops." Wang Qi gently stroked the horse's mane, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "If Zhu Youjian gives Xiang Quanzhong another month, he may not It would be a pity not to be able to train a force with up to standard combat effectiveness."

This sentence is a pity. I don’t know whether it is for Xiang Quanzhong or Zhu Youjian.

"Report!!!"

When the battlefield was raging not far away, an order was sent for the scouts to come on horseback.

With a plop, the scout turned over and dismounted ten steps away: "Sir, after receiving an urgent report from Qin Erbao, Wu Xiang has led the army to the vicinity of Dacang Ridge. The war between the two sides is about to break out."

Arrived so quickly! ! !

Even Wang Qi was a little surprised when he heard the news.

This time, Nanjing City was quite well prepared.

The fighting here has just begun, reinforcements are about to arrive! ! !

But it doesn't matter.

Qin Erbao and Lu Xiangsheng will take action!

"Go back and tell Qin Erbao and Lu Xiangsheng the same thing. No soldiers from Fengyang Mansion are allowed to pass through their positions for three days, otherwise they will come to see you!"

The order given by Wang Qi is very clear. Wu Xiang's 100,000 people will be held at the front line of Dacang Ridge. At the same time, Xiong Tingbi's more than 5,000 people will use the fastest time to attack Quanzhong's more than 10,000 people. , annihilate them all on the Yangtze River!

In the end, the two armies came together to attack Wu Xiang's 100,000-strong army!

"Follow the order!!!" The scout received the military order, turned around, mounted his horse, and galloped away.

At this time, the eyes were turning to the battlefield. In just two hours, there was already the third hand-to-hand charge on the bank of the Yangtze River.

The casualties have been countless, and the will of both sides to fight has collapsed.

Whoever fails to hold on first will be buried here forever.

By this point in the battle, the battle losses on both sides had reached critical levels.

And Xiang Quanzhong's military superiority finally showed some effect.

"Pass my military order to everyone in the Chinese army, whether they are guards, cooks, civilians, or wounded soldiers, everyone should take up arms and launch a final attack on the enemy!!!"

With a bang, Xiang Quanzhong drew out the long sword from his waist, took a deep breath, and then roared out all the anger and murderous intent in his chest: "Kill with me!!!"

Riding his horse and whipping his whip, Xiang Quanzhong took the lead and charged towards the enemy in front.

The coach is like this, so naturally everyone under his command will fight to the death.

The army at Zhenjiangkou finally burst out with their last fighting spirit and wanted to completely crush the enemy on the opposite side to death.

At this time, Xiong Tingbi had already gone into battle in person, riding his horse to fight with the enemy.

But it was obvious that the disadvantages of the Liaodong Army had begun to appear. Xiang Quanzhong led the last troops to join the battlefield, and the corner of the Liaodong Army's formation began to show signs of defeat.

"After fighting to this point, we can be called an elite army," Wang Qi looked at the battlefield in the distance and commented.

Behind him, there were more than a hundred personal guards in black armor, and the evil energy around them was slowly gathering.

These real warriors are waiting for Wang Qi's final order.

"Go, kill them all." Wang Qi's voice was very soft.

But when it fell on the ears of more than a hundred guards, it was like thunder.

bass! ! !

The long sword was unsheathed, white light suddenly appeared, and then the war horse rose up like thunder, carrying boundless murderous intent.

kill! ! !

More than a hundred war horses, like a thousand troops, charged down the hillside towards the central battlefield.

Horses trample on the battlefield, thunder rolls,

Before anyone arrives, the murderous intention arrives first.

This is the real elite of hundreds of battles! ! !

At this time, Xiong Tingbi on the battlefield had no regard for life and death.

"General Xiong died in this battle. After all, he failed to defeat fate." Xiong Tingbi looked into the distance and rushed toward Quanzhong with his men. His hair was messy, his head was raised, and his face showed a look of death.

"Sir, reinforcements have arrived!"

The personal guard stood beside Xiong Tingbi, pointing into the distance with the cracked knife edge.

Reinforcements? ?

Where are the reinforcements at this time?

Xiong Tingbi turned around when he heard this.

Wherever he looked, he saw black armor, silver helmets, long swords and precious horses.

In an instant, Xiong Tingbi's eyes trembled.

The chief guard camp suddenly arrived and killed. (End of chapter)