Chapter 482
"Satisfied?"

After all, he was his brother-in-law. In order not to embarrass Cao Hongjie, Wang Hou fulfilled Cao Zhang's little wish and led the cavalry to take him out of the Jinzhou defense wall.

After all, it was built in a hidden place on the mountain. Even though the war had been going on for 25 days, this small outpost was still safe and sound on the treetop, but the result inside was obviously not satisfactory to Cao Zhang, so he jumped from the treetop When he got down, the kid's face was so gloomy like the dark clouds on the eve of a storm.

Listening to Wang Hou's indifferent question, his voice was filled with anger, and Cao Zhang stretched out his hand to him angrily.

"Give me an army!"

"impossible."

Once again, the kid was furious and grabbed Wang Hou's neck, growling angrily.

"I am the prime minister who accepted the order to supervise the army in Qingzhou. If you don't obey, I will punish you by military law!"

"Then you go back to Yecheng to ask for military law! Someone, send Third Young Master Cao back to Lianjiao City!"

Seeing that Wang Hou was really recalcitrant, Cao Zhang finally softened up helplessly, begged and anxiously bowed heavily to Wang Hou.

"Wang Zhoumu, Lord Wang! These northern barbarians killed my brother Paoze. The big man can't even avenge his brothers. What face is there to stand in the world? Give me an army! I want to avenge this myself!"

Seeing his anxious expression, Wang Hou still shook his head with a cold face.

"I have passed the battle report this time. The bandit army escaped from the many outposts of our army around Qianshan from the East China Sea Trail, and entered the Liaodong official road through the West Fork. Due to the dereliction of duty of the sentries and scouts, the Jinzhou Defense Wall got the news half an hour late, so that Old General Jiang failed to deploy the defense in time, and had to lose the defense wall after only guarding for one day!"

"War is not a game of play. If someone else is this scout, he has already been killed by me! But you, Mr. Cao, I will not be able to give you any starting point! So, Cao Zhang, you have been expelled from our Qingzhou Army, so I will kill you!" Do your sister a favor and go home!"

"Come on! Go back to Jinzhou!"

While speaking, Wang Hou had already turned around and walked to his horse, stepped on the stirrups and got on the horse. A dozen trusted cavalry surrounded him. Wang Congge held his banner and galloped down the mountain.

Stunned in front of the pavilion, he was stunned for more than a minute, gritting his teeth, Cao Zhang also got on his horse ferociously, pumped the horse's buttocks and galloped back.

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This year, it is doomed that we will not be able to hide by the stove to survive the winter safely. The first winter snow fell in mid-October, and the snow was falling, but there were many people around the Golden State Defense Wall.

Wang Hou's army has also arrived!

What Zhang Yan said is true. Almost the entire main force of the Black Mountain Army was transported from Qingzhou to Liaodong by him. There are a total of 3 soldiers, [-] cavalry, and more than [-] infantry. The county town needs to be occupied, the rear needs to be guarded by the army, and all aspects of the war still need the support of a large number of second-line troops. Zhang Yan's arrival really made him breathe a sigh of relief.

In addition to Zhang Yan, he also added 1 "vanguard troops", that is, the captured Yan and Liao troops.

Although he was not too enthusiastic about Liu Yi's surrender, Wang Hou still handed over the captive army to him. After all, this old boy is a veteran of the Gongsun family, and no prestige among the captives can surpass him. Capturing Liu Yi is equivalent to controlling more than 1 prisoners.

Even at the beginning of this year, the snow was not small, and the goose feather snow fell lightly, pouring white on the cement wall. There is no international agreement these days, Wang Hou is not a humanitarian fighter, and there are really no prisoners. Human rights, at the very edge of the army, these captives of the Yan-Liao army huddled in temporary straw huts with ventilation on all sides, shivering from the cold, and could only hug each other to keep warm.

The Montenegrin Army has now experienced the warmth of the "organization", and it has just arrived, and the bill has not yet been settled, so it will send things first.

One person has two sets of white Qingzhou cotton coats and one cotton quilt, and they live in a canvas tent produced by Rizhao, which is a head taller than those captives.

Standing on the towering Jinzhou Defense Wall and looking down, the whole barracks is full of bustle and bustle. The Hu family's transport company in the island city directly transported the cotton clothes to the barracks, and then the sergeants happily received them one by one. Watching the lively scene, Wang Hou himself frowned a little worriedly.

"That kid really returned to Lianjiao City?"

"Third Master Cao has indeed returned to Lianjiao City, but Master, Third Young Master Cao was very angry when he left. If he returns to Ye City and whispers something to the prime minister, I'm afraid you will not be able to explain it to the prime minister!"

Subconsciously looking back, she also changed into a small cotton padded coat and a thick leather cloak. Zhuge Ying was also worried there, but after listening to her words, Wang Hou just tossed the clothes indifferently. sleeve.

"It's hard to explain, and it will be after the spring of next year! My seat is only concerned about the present! His three axes, surnamed Gongsun, are all taken over by me! Now it's my turn to make moves!"

Looking over the colorful snowfall, and falling on the gloomy land of Liaodong in the snowy day, Wang Hou's pupils were extraordinarily surging.

Fighting for hegemony is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat!Although there was heavy snowfall in winter, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Qingzhou.

During this month's war, the main force of the Gongsun family was basically wiped out. In the season of heavy snow in Liaodong, Xiangping had no chance to bring back the last part of the troops that extended into the Korean peninsula from the east, nor could they retreat to the north and retreat to various places. Shancheng, or the tribes of Wuhuan and Xianbei that have been dispersed in the west, ask for help.

Although the severe cold weather will cause great difficulties for the march, even the emperor Napoleon was defeated in the terrible winter of Tsarist Russia, but the misfortune and blessing depended on it. During the three-month cold winter, Yanliao, which had already lost consecutive battles, only Can face Qingzhou's anger alone.

Just like Napoleon's attack on Tsarist Russia, looking at the vast snow, Wang Hou also shouted proudly.

"This year's Spring Festival, I will spend it in his Xiangping City!"

"Subordinates obey!"

The man who pretends to be the most attractive is the most attractive. Looking at Wang Hou's domineering oath, Miss Zhuge's eyes are full of little stars.

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But pretending to be aggressive can only be fun for a while, if you want to continue to enjoy it, you have to put in the strength to realize this pretended forcing, and now Wang Hou has this strength.

In the last month of the eighth year of Jian'an, Beifeng County, where Gongsun's family is located at the southernmost tip of Liaodong, was completely bustling.

On the city, the tenant guards of the aristocratic and wealthy families were shivering with the cold, holding their horned tendon bows that were also hardened by the cold in panic, looking down in fear, against the wind and snow, at the bottom of the city, groups The Yanliao army, on the other hand, carried a heavy ladder to climb the city, and rushed up to the top of the city with shouts.

These ladders were originally built by Gongsun's family and were intended to be used in Lianjiao City, but in the end they shot themselves in the foot and were used on themselves. Not only were they not only weapons, but also the main force attacking the county. They all belonged to the Yan Liao army originally belonged to Gongsun's family.

Standing under the county seat, looking at the blue-gray city wall, Liu Yi couldn't help sighing!

(End of this chapter)

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