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   Liu Cong gritted his teeth, but he really didn't dare to have a bigger conflict with Zhao Hanzhang at this time.

   It's just that she was injured. The Zhao family's army was leaderless. Not only the army in the city, but also outside the city dared to make a move.

   But she was obviously uninjured at this time. It was a street fight again, and it was not certain who would win.

   In the city, the Huns were inferior to the Han.

   Zhao Hanzhang is also looking for a problem, street fighting, the Huns are not as good as the Han people, the Zhao family army has its own small formation to deal with, because massacres often happen in this era, so she has focused on street fighting.

   She is confident that even in the face of the brave Xiongnu army, her Zhao family army can win the street battle.

   But it will also pay a huge price.

   This pro-army was recruited after she left Luoyang, and has been practicing until now. Every time a war, a group of people will die, and then a group will be added.

   She has always been very attentive and did not want to take too many casualties.

   So unless she had to, she didn't want to confront Liu Cong head-on at this time.

   And her family knew about her family affairs, she was injured, and Yu Junxin still had some influence.

   Zhao Hanzhang stared at Liu Cong with bright eyes, until he turned angrily and returned to the army.

   Zhao Hanzhang sat on the horse and waited, waiting for Zhao Erlang to come, waiting for news from all over the city, and for news from the palace.

   This time, there were some casualties on both sides, and the wounded soldiers were brought to the rear.

   At this time, everyone was very quiet, so quiet that Zhao Hanzhang could hear the shouts from the palace tower in the distance. Listening to the sound, they once again defended the tower.

   Liu Cong angrily returned to the house where he was stationed. Hearing that the palace not far away had stopped attacking again, he couldn't help but ask Wang Mi, "Why haven't the palace been captured yet?"

  Wang Mi: "They are well prepared, and the palace towers are strong, so it is easy to defend and difficult to attack."

   "I think it's because you don't care," Liu Cong glared at her with anger in his eyes, "Is it because you're afraid that I'll steal the merit, so you haven't broken the tower?"

  Liu Cong took all the anger he suffered from Zhao Hanzhang today on Wang Mi, "Otherwise, the palace tower is far inferior to the Luoyang tower, why can Luoyang be broken in two days, and the palace tower has been broken for almost three days?"

   Wang Mi sneered: "General Liu is so beneficial, why don't you try it yourself?"

   He snorted coldly: "There are not many people guarding the city in Luoyang, and all the soldiers and officials of the palace and their slaves are among them. How can it be broken?"

   He glanced at Liu Cong calmly, and saw that the armor on his chest was damaged, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said sarcastically: "Why, General Liu's army today is not good, he lost to that Zhao Hanzhang?"

   Liu Cong sneered: "Joke, I will lose to a female class? She has hit me with an arrow, and it is she who loses, not me."

   "Really?" Wang Mi sneered and didn't believe it at all.

Taking Liu Cong as a person, if Zhao Hanzhang was really hit by an arrow, he would have waved his army to fight with the Zhao family's army. At this time, he came back to trouble him aggressively. Obviously, he didn't get a good deal from Zhao Hanzhang, so he came back to trouble him. .

   Liu Cong quarreled and failed to win over Wang Mi. He became more and more angry, turned around and went back to his office opposite.

   He was so angry that he smashed the table with his palm, and his eyes showed hatred, "Wang Mi is arrogant and cruel, and he is disrespectful to me. If the war is not imminent, I wish I could kill him."

   The left and right generals have long had an opinion on Wang Mi. When they attacked Luoyang, they obviously attracted a lot of troops. They should have attacked Luoyang City first, and the villain Wang Mi took the lead.

Especially Liu Yao, he and Liu Cong are brothers of the clan, and they are still close at present, so he said: "He is a minister, and the general is the prince, and the general should be respected. Luoyang has been conquered, so the people of Luoyang are the people of our Han state, and their lives and deaths are in the hands of the general, but he overstepped the general and plundered and killed the Han people, which shows that he did not take the general in his eyes."

Another person Shan Li also said: "Wang Migong is so powerful that even His Majesty does not take it seriously. If things go on like this, it will be a disaster rather than a blessing. Now that Emperor Jin is surrounded, there is only one palace gate left. Even if it is surrounded, we can also Surround them. Why not take this opportunity to kill him to avoid future troubles?"

   Liu Cong glanced at him and said, "Zhao Hanzhang's army is outside, once we conflict with Wang Mi's people, we will die!"

  If Shan Li was not a Xiongnu, Liu Cong would suspect that he was a spy sent by Zhao Hanzhang.

Liu Yao also felt that Shan Li's idea was too bad, and was about to speak, when suddenly a move in his heart, lowered his voice and said, "If you find an excuse to invite Wang Mi here, we will kill him privately, Wang Mi's army has no leader, how can you be a general? Unacceptable?"

   Liu Cong's heart was moved, and he shook his head after a moment, "No, Zhao Hanzhang is here. If things fail or Wang Mi's army cannot be controlled, it will also be a disaster for us."

   Liu Yao and Shan Li could only respond.

   Zhao Hanzhang waited in front of the army for more than a quarter of an hour before Zhao Erlang came with Xie Shiji, "Sister, you..."

   Zhao Hanzhang looked back at him coldly, and Zhao Erlang held back his words.

   Zhao Hanzhang said: "I'm tired. I'll go back and take a break for a meal. You and Xie Shi are here to guard, and don't let the Huns go out of this street. Send people to guard every intersection and be careful to attack."

   Zhao Erlang should go.

   Zhao Hanzhang took Ting He and a team of personal soldiers back to the big tent outside the city.

  Fu Tinghan had already received the news one step ahead, and when he was waiting at the gate of the tent, he paused when he saw Zhao Hanzhang coming back on horseback.

   Seeing Zhao Hanzhang's feet floating when he dismounted from the horse, he was startled, and hurriedly reached out to support her and carried her off the horse, "Are you really hurt?"

   "Put me down," Zhao Hanzhang said in a low voice, "I have to walk in by myself, so as not to disturb the morale of the army."

  Fu Tinghan put her down, held her waist, took the person into his arms and brought him into the big tent, "Where is the injury?"

   Hearing that He was about to cry, he untied the cloak and showed it to Fu Tinghan, "The girl was shot by an arrow."

   Fu Tinghan's face changed slightly when he saw it, and he said hurriedly, "Let the military doctor come in."

  The military doctor had been waiting for a long time. Hearing the order, he immediately brought the medicine box and came in. When he saw that it was an arrow wound, and the wound was in the shoulder-down position, he hesitated, "This, the wound is here, how can I remove it?"

   "Isn't it easy to pull out?" Fu Tinghan frowned and said, "I looked at it, and the arrow didn't go deep inside, so it shouldn't hurt the bones."

   "That's what I said, but the general is a girl after all..."

   Zhao Hanzhang raised his eyelids and glanced at him and said, "I don't mind, what do you mind?"

  The military doctor looked at Fu Tinghan.

  Fu Tinghan: "...I don't mind either, what do you mind?"

   Dalang-kun is quite open to thinking.

   Both of them said so, and the military doctor began to do it, but he still did not dare to do it himself, and the hand holding the scissors would not cut it.

   Fu Tinghan was annoyed when he saw it. He grabbed the scissors and cut all the clothes near Zhao Hanzhang's wound. The armor that could be removed was removed, and the unremovable was cut from the interface.