Wang Jiayin was in a bad mood recently. The battle a few days ago can be said to be the worst defeat since the uprising. With an absolute advantage in the number of people, he was defeated by a group of recruits who had trained for less than half a month, and he also lost nearly 20,000 troops. He was so angry that he felt so angry.

The reason for the failure was obvious, which was caused by the sky-burning thunder and gunpowder guns. He didn't expect that Lu Xiangsheng still had such a killing weapon. Although the number was not large, it just disrupted his formation. He had to return with a regret.

But that thing can only be deceived once. Since he knows it, it is naturally impossible to suffer any losses and be deceived again.

He was ordering people to rush to make a giant shield. When the shield array was 10%, the gunpowder gun and the sky-bombing thunder would not be afraid. Can such a thick wooden shield be penetrated? It is useless to throw the sky-bombing thunder. He lifted the wooden shield to his head. You can throw it hard, and see if it can blow up a hair!

The solution was to think of it, but Wang Jiayin became more and more angry the more he thought about it. Why was he so stupid? He rushed up before he could have tried it. If he had known that he had those things, would he suffer such a big loss?

Men are prone to drinking when they are in a bad mood. For example, Zhang Fei is in a bad mood because Guan Yu was killed and drunk every day. As a result...

Wang Jiayin is a drunkard himself, but he usually set an example when marching and fighting, and he just held back and didn't drink. Now he is in a bad mood and can't control so much. He also drinks so much every day. However, unlike Zhang Fei, Zhang Fei likes to be drunk and beat people after he gets drunk, but he pours it on the couch when he is drunk, and he doesn't wake up from sleeping.

Just after the Shen time of the day, the general was getting dark. Wang Jiayin was patrolling the camp and was about to go back to the commander's tent to eat and drink. When he was drunk, outside the camp, there was a sudden sound of horse hooves coming from the direction of Pingyang Mansion. A strong man rode a slightly old-fashioned maroon horse and rushed towards Wang Jiayin's camp.

Before he could reach the gate of the camp, the man began to slow down. When he was about ten steps outside the camp, he had already stopped with his men and horses.

The rebel soldiers guarding the camp gate thought they were colleagues from Pingyang Mansion at first, so they did not come forward to scold them. However, when they saw that the man was dressed in a mess and had no signs on his body, they couldn't stand it.

A little leader came forward and scolded, "Who is it? Why are you here to do? Don't you know this is the camp of the King of Fugu?"

The man was not afraid, but asked in surprise: "Is it the camp of Wang Jiayin, the King of Fugu?"

When the leader heard this, he became angry and shouted: "Rareless, he dares to call us the name of the king. I think you are impatient, right?"

The man said disdainfully: "What's wrong with calling him a name? If you don't call him a name, do you still call him brother-in-law? Then you have to wait until my sister forgives him before talking."

When the boss heard this, he was startled and stammered: "Sister, sister, brother-in-law, are you the brother-in-law of our king?"

The man said proudly: "Of course, my sister is your king's original wife."

The leader was even more scared when he heard this. This brother-in-law who offended the king was so terrible. The man's tone did not seem to be lying. Besides, who dared to lie here for nothing? If he reported to the king and found that he was not, he would not die!

Thinking of this, the leader quickly put his face on his side, changed into a smiling face, and said coquettishly: "It turns out that my uncle has arrived. I wonder if you can tell the little one's name to you, so that you can pass it on to you."

The man was not difficult to speak, and replied directly: "Go and tell you the king, and Ningwu and Zhang Liwei came to join us."

The leader quickly bowed his hand and turned around and ran to the camp.

Wang Jiayin was sending people to prepare wine and food, but before the wine and food were delivered, the leader of the door ran in.

The leader hurriedly ran in, knelt on one knee on the ground, and asked for help, "King, your brother-in-law is here and is waiting outside the camp."

Wang Jiayin was stunned when he heard this, brother-in-law? He has more concubines and even more brother-in-law.

He couldn't help but ask, "What brother-in-law, what's his name?"

The leader said charmingly: "He said he was Ningwu Zhang Liwei and came to surrender to you."

When Wang Jiayin heard this, he stood up with a "rubber" and said happily: "It's time to establish a throne, he is finally willing to come!"

After that, he ran out without waiting for the leader to get up and take his leave.

The leader stood up and muttered to himself while smiling: "Hehe, it's true. It seems that the king attaches great importance to this uncle. I've held this thigh."

Of course, Wang Jiayin didn't know what he was muttering behind. At this moment, he was all about Zhang Liwei. He was worried that there was no trustworthy to be used, so Zhang Liwei came to the door. How could he not be overjoyed?

Wang Ziyong, Gao Yingxiang, Li Zicheng and others can all be used more, but after all, they are all outsiders, so why can they feel at ease with their own people? Besides, Zhang Liwei is not an ordinary person. His family is a family of Ningwuwei and Wei. He has been practicing martial arts and learning military tactics since he was a child. He is much better than Wang Ziyong and Gao Yingxiang's mud legs.

Therefore, he was ready to win over Zhang Liwei and then entrusted with important tasks so that he could restrain the "outsiders" under his command and gradually take back the military power in their hands.

He ran to the main entrance of the camp and saw that it was his brother-in-law Zhang Liwei. At this time, Zhang Liwei had already gotten off the horse and was staring at him with dissatisfaction.

Wang Jiayin knew that Zhang Liwei was angry that he left his wife and was romantic everywhere. He didn't care. Men? As long as he had the ability, no one was romantic, and then he would give him a few concubines who were as beautiful as flowers and let him taste the taste. Naturally, he would not be dissatisfied anymore.

Wang Jiayin seriously underestimated the relationship between their siblings and thought that Zhang Liwei would be fine if he was coaxing him, so he saw Zhang Liwei with a stern face and didn't care. Instead, he laughed and said, "Liwei, you finally came, but you waited for your brother-in-law so badly. You haven't had dinner yet. Come on, let's have two drinks together."

Zhang Liwei came with a ulterior motive, so he naturally wouldn't have a face. He pretended to hum a few times and followed Wang Jiayin to the coach's tent.

Wang Jiayin wanted to win him over, so he was naturally attentive. He not only served him a large table of food and drinks, but also raised his glasses toast him frequently, and looked like he was willing to sacrifice his life to accompany a gentleman.

Zhang Liwei had a headache at first, why did he persuade this drunkard to drink in the military camp? Now, he has come to him automatically. Then drink hard, and you can take it to your way after drinking!

Wang Jiayin's alcohol tolerance was naturally no match for him. After only one pound of wine, he fell into the position of coach and fell asleep. The guards serving him on the side quickly carried him to the couch and covered him with a quilt.

Zhang Liwei was not in a hurry. He pretended to be confused and asked, "Where is Brother Guozhong? I haven't seen him for a long time, I miss him so much."

The guard who served him next to him couldn't help but show a reverent expression on his face when he heard this. This background is really not simple. Not only is the king's brother-in-law, but he also calls his brother to the guard commander. He is definitely a thick thigh that cannot be thicker. There are people holding his thighs everywhere, and this one is no exception. He said in a flattering manner: "You are talking about our Commander Wang. He is eating in a military tent not far away. Do you want to send a message to you?"

Zhang Liwei waved his hand, stood up staggeringly, and said in a daze: "No need, take me over, I won't affect the king's rest here."
Chapter completed!