Liu Qingshan's expression was a little difficult to understand and said, "Are these horse bandits crazy? Just because of this little man, I want to take Xuyi?"

Hu Er and Chang Mao, who knew the inside story, were so scared that their faces looked like earth."

This is troublesome..." Chang Mao looked at the two people in front of him with a bitter face and said, "Zhang Shicheng has an appointment with the county man. When the county man arrives in Sizhou, he will withdraw the elite troops stationed. Now that the battle in Yangzhou is about to be held, Zhang Shicheng's troops will probably have been transferred away. Now it is the time when Xuyi is empty."

"What should I do?" Liu Qingshan felt very angry when he heard this, and could not think of any solution for a while.

At this time, after worrying for a while, Hu Er seemed much calmer and tried his best to comfort the two and said, "Don't panic, let's go to see my head quickly, he will definitely have a way to solve this problem."

The man immediately rushed to Zhu Zhen's temporary camp.

Soon after, the three of them came to the coach's tent. After the notice, Yao Tianxi winked and signaled that the three of them would be far away and not disturb Zhu Zhen.

At that time, there were already three people coming to Zhu Zhen’s camp first.

Zhang Lingfeng stood by and looked at Zhu Zhen, who was holding a teacup and pondering. His straight nose, his angular lips, his ink eyebrows like a blade, and his symmetrical body. When he was pondering, his eyes were deeper than his young people of the same age, which made people feel heart-pounding when they saw him.

He has the demeanor of not changing his color, and he has the feeling of being at my mercy, but when he thinks of his equal respect for ordinary soldiers, Zhang Lingfeng's love for Zhu Zhen is not only heart-pounding, but also a kind of respect that cannot be explained clearly and cannot be understood.

Shi Zhu Zhen kept thinking about the words in Mao’s choice, who is our friend and who is our enemy.

In the future, how can we unite more people and how can we isolate our opponents?

In this complex Sizhou, how should I choose?

When the teacup was heard in front of him, Zhu Zhen raised his head. Zhang Lingfeng immediately put away his crazy expression, as if someone had seen through something, and shyly lowered her jade neck that was as arrogant as a swan in the past.

Zhen’s mind was not on this. Although Zhang Lingfeng, before getting married, was mostly used as a topic of conversation for the world after dinner, after getting married, she was disobedient to protect her wife. Unless there was any war, she would usually stay in the room and learn from Duanmu Yuhe, but she was also a good model for taking care of her husband and children.

Zhen persuaded him several times but it was useless.

This is the sorrow of feudal ethics. It is really intoxicating human nature to turn such a girl who advocates freedom into a dignified girl like a lady from a wealthy family.

Zhu Zhen did not feel that he was a beneficiary. On the contrary, his women could not live out their own nature, and Zhu Zhen even felt very sad.

"Husband, please see, is there any difference between me today?" Zhang Lingfeng shook her body, trying to attract Zhu Zhen's gaze.

Zhu Zhen raised the teacup and fed it to Zhang Lingfeng and said, "Come on, madam, drink this cup of tea first, and then let your husband guess."

"Yes, husband." Zhang Lingfeng responded. As he was drinking, he heard a thunderous shout in his ears, "Master!"

However, the tent seemed to shake violently.

Zhang Lingfeng was all over Zhu Zhen's mind, and was startled by the sudden sound. With a crisp sound, Zhu Zhen realized that Zhang Lingfeng was actually wearing the high heels she invented when she was bored. Her tall body was even a little taller. She was shocked and stood unsteadily and directly hit Zhu Zhen's arms.

Zhen was worried that the tea in his hand would sprinkle on Zhang Lingfeng, so he hurriedly threw the tea aside and used his body to block Zhang Lingfeng.

In this way, I fell on the handsome guy in an extremely strange posture.

The personal soldiers outside the tent immediately cursed: "Liu Qingshan, you are so brave. Don't you know the master's family is busy?"

Zhu Zhen smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay, call him in." Zhang

Lingfeng fell into Zhu Zhen's arms and noticed that Zhu Zhen's hand was skillfully pressing on the plumpness she was hiding in her skirt. It seemed a little close and had a gentleman look on her face. Zhang Lingfeng, who often talked to Duanmu Yuhe, could not help but be ashamed and angry as he knew Zhu Zhen's temperament.

She murmured, "Don't do this, it's the day."

But when he saw Zhu Zhen unmoved, he not only did not react at all to her falling into his arms, but he seemed to have no intention of leaving even his big hand.

After a long time, the three of them came to the coach's tent. After entering the camp, Hu Er saw that the mistress had just broken free from the host's arms, and quickly lowered his head.

Mao didn't understand the taste of men and women, so he didn't care at all and said, "Brother Zhen, you still have the heart to drink tea. Something big has happened!"

As Zhang Lingfeng expected, Zhu Zhen, who was ruined by others, was not angry at all. He didn't care about the major events that Chang Mao said, and said calmly: "Is that fool who is here to attack the mountain?"

No, the master.” Hu Er quickly told Zhu Zhen about the incident.

After hearing this, Zhen curled his lips and said with contempt, "However, I have been waiting for so long, and this is only a little bit of ability in this swarm."

After that, Zhu Zhen poured himself a cup of tea, and instead of wearing armor, he waved his hands to Chang Mao and the other two and said, "Okay, I understand, you guys go down and rest."

This..." The three of them had a little dull expression.

We couldn't understand why the situation had become unfavorable to Zhu Zhen, and even had some crises, but why the men in their county were still so calm.

"And what the hell is letting everyone go down to rest? Could it be that I have given up on Xuyi County?"

But there is one thing they can be sure that Zhu Zhen did not take the rush to heart from beginning to end.

Seeing this, the three of them gritted their teeth and said with the attitude of rather offending Zhu Zhen than saying: "The county male (master's family), we beg to lead troops to fight. Even if there is only a 100-man team, we will compete with them."

"If you want to go, go. Take the five hundred villagers to eat rice every day, and it is not good to have no meat."

Before they could finish their words, Zhu Zhen agreed to them, but instead gave them a soldier, they gave them five hundred people.

"Please ask Mr. Ye Dui, Mr. Han Zheng, and Zhang Dashe to come to the tent. Let me tell you that there is no need to build fortifications. Tell them to have a rest. I have other arrangements."

Yes!" The three of them retreated.

Zhu Zhen stood up, but his expression was no longer as calm as before.

Some time ago, Zhu Zhen's subordinates raided Chaotianban with strange tricks, successfully saved the treasure and the people, and successfully established fortifications in Junshan, which discouraged the crowd and had to focus on Xuyi.

After a flash, it took more than twenty days before the swarms came to light. With scholar Wang Sanliang as the commander, he hid behind the nine-headed turtle team, intending to launch surprise troops to attack Xuyi.

When Wang Sanliang left his wife a few days ago, the lady seemed to have a strange look at the corner of her eyes. However, the boss's various performances of respecting and courting her, made Wang Sanliang feel that he would not repay her favor, so why did he be a human being?

Judging from the information of the swarms, Zhu Zhen did station his troops in Junshan and was unable to take care of Xuyi. Zhang Shicheng transferred the army away, which was indeed a rare opportunity for the swarms.

But the two never expected that after Zhu Zhen arrived in Xuyi, he did not immediately show all his muscles, but asked Zhu Muying and Fu Zijie to temporarily disperse more than 1,100 former elite Wu troops. Now Zhu Zhen’s family is stationed in Sanhe Mountain to practice military tactics.

It has to be said that Zhu Muying is a rare genius. Without Chang Mao's dragging back, he studied the method of training the musket that Zhu Zhen taught him in a very good manner. At this moment, a team of 300 people had formed.

The continuous stream of muskets all originated from a mysterious capital under Zhu Yuanzhang, Yingtian, and the commander commander of the army.

In addition, Fu Zijie is also a rare talent. Under the influence of his brother Chen Xinian, he has unique insights into military tactics and battle formations. Now that he has left the Wu Kingdom, he is like a fish in water. The combat effectiveness of his soldiers can be said to be changing every day.

When the master's family defeated the 300 cavalry with two or three hundred guards a few days ago, Fu Zijie felt his blood boiling, and he wished he could kill all directions on the battlefield that day and suppress the bandits.

But he never expected that he seemed to have been forgotten by the master.

During the day, they had to practice military formations and military tactics, and received a strange training order, allowing them to lie down on the map during the day and leave at night, which was the case for many days."

I don’t know how the owner thought.”

Fu Zijie held a weed in his mouth and frowned and looked at Zhu Muying, who was holding a musket as his wife. He shook his head helplessly because he couldn't get angry.

In addition to Zhu Muying, more than 1,100 brothers under Fu Zijie began to have other ideas."

Boss, do you think it’s because we are from Wu Bing that the county men don’t believe us?”

An officer sitting not far away said with a bitter face.

"Fuck! If you don't believe us, how can you be willing to use such expensive muskets to us? At that time, the weapon handed over, said that only less than a thousand muskets have been built. Apart from General Deng Yu's musket camp, we have more muskets."

"That's because we disliked our weak combat power? After all, when the chaos in Gusu was in chaos, we were a little unsuccessful!"

But we are much better than before now!”

The soldiers nearby started to talk about it, all passionate men. If they were really looked down upon, they would definitely feel more uncomfortable than being stabbed with a knife.

When Zhu Muying heard this, she knew that these guys were interested in some activities. She immediately took out the ability to make jokes with Chang Mao, and soon she took the topic of the soldiers' distortion.

The county man looked down on everyone and turned to the question of whether Yao Tianxi had harmed the little nun.

Since Yao Tianxi has a respectable status, this group of people is talking nonsense, as if they are just like seeing a real person and a real thing.

The words are extremely vulgar and unbearable.
Chapter completed!