Shao Rong was in a very bad mood.

Because he knew that his doomsday was coming soon.

When fighting today, I originally wanted to paddle and preserve my strength, but who would have thought that I was shot into my body by a hidden arrow. Although it was not deep in my flesh, it was still disastrous for him to write to this age.

In Shao Rong's view, Zhao Jizu was a smart man. Although he was suspected of trying to seize the power of his old subordinates, he also perfectly implemented his paddling policy.

But the enemy was defeated in this situation.

Walking on the battlefield, he saw Zhu Zhen, who was covered in wounds but had a somewhat leisurely expression, and couldn't help but glar.

He did not make any contribution today, but Zhu Zhen led his army camp and successfully defeated the elite left wing. In the end, he was still at a critical moment on the battlefield to block the attack of the left wing for Zhu Yuanzhang.

It can be said that although there were not many soldiers in Junshan, Zhu Zhen saved Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao's lives continuously at the critical moment.

This kindness is really too heavy.

Shao Rong could even foresee the rise of a shining star in the army.

Of course, it's not just the army, because Zhu Zhen is a Lord with a fief.

Shao Rong could even regard Junshan as the governor.

Seeing Shao Rong coming, a group of personal guards were escorting Zhu Zhen tightly, for fear that Shao Rong would not be able to think about harming Zhu Zhen, but Zhu Zhen knew that at this time, Shao Rong was completely a tiger without claws and did not dare to do anything.

So he pushed away the personal guards beside the guards and teased: "Is Shao Pingzhang here to comfort Zhu?

When he sent troops, he didn't have this treatment, which made Zhu a little flattered."

Shao Rong's eyelids trembled, he snorted coldly, and then took the people away.

The more Shao Rong left, the more angry he felt.

It's so fucking bad luck. Who would have thought that this kid would eventually survive on the battlefield?

Condolences to you?

You kid would think, I wish you would die of injury tonight.

Zhu Yuanzhang personally led the army to chase after more than ten miles, and rescued Lan Yu and Geng Bingwen. It was already afternoon when he came back.

Lan Yu visited Chang Yuchun first and learned that Chang Yuchun was just injured and fell into a coma, and had woken up at this time.

He immediately visited Zhu Zhen and saw that Zhu Zhen was covered in wounds and was lying on a stretcher.

The honest Lan Yu bowed to Zhu Zhen without hesitation, "Brother Zhen, I won't say anything else. When our brothers were surrounded, you were the first to stand up for rescue. When I was at my most critical moment, you repeatedly involved Li Bosheng on the outside. Lan Yu will never forget this kindness."

Compared to Lan Yu's straightforwardness, Geng Bingwen was much more implicit. He patted Zhu Zhen on the shoulder and said lightly: "Brother Zhen, we are all young generals. When your injury heals, we will be close to each other. I will invite you to drink."

Zhu Zhen nodded and said, "Do your brothers still have the power to fight?"

Geng Bingwen's expression was very heavy, "Lan Yu and I worked hard to save the lives of most brothers, but the lack of food and grass and the surge in wounded these days, and we will not be able to enter the battlefield in a short period of time.

But after a few months of cultivation, I still have the power to fight.”

"Go to cultivate well. The war on Zhang Shicheng is over. I am afraid that it will not take long to start a war with Chen Youliang."

"I see."

Geng Bingwen nodded.

Zhu Biao withdrew from the battlefield and came to Zhu Zhen in a hurry. Seeing him lying on the bed with bandages wrapped around him, he couldn't help but blame himself.

"Brother Zhen, if I hadn't ignored the overall situation today, you wouldn't have been hurt."

Zhu Zhen’s wound was indeed painful, but seeing his brother blamed himself so much, he reluctantly comforted him: “Don’t think too much, everyone comes from the chicks on the battlefield. I believe that after this war, you will not be so panicked when facing this form next time.”

"Yes, Mr. Song Lian said the same thing, and he also asked me to write a check.

Brother Zhen, did you tell Master Song about this check?"

Seeing Zhu Zhen shaking his head, Zhu Biao was a little frowning again.

"I knew you wouldn't admit it."

Seeing Zhu Biao looking so painful that he couldn't say anything, Zhu Zhen wanted to laugh a little.

After the war, Zhu Yuanzhang listened to the casualties between the enemy and us. When he heard the result, he couldn't help but feel excited and immediately ordered to reward the three armies.

Zhu Biao advised: "Father, although it is a great victory, we must also beware of Li Bosheng's return."

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned for a moment, patted Zhu Biao's shoulder with some relief, "Don't worry, this time, Li Bosheng almost lost all Zhang Shicheng's property. It would be nice if he was not attacked by his colleagues and was dismissed from office by Zhang Shicheng. He would not dare to fight back."

Chang Yuchun was also wrapped in bandages at this time. When she smiled, she grinned and her dark cheeks made people feel that Chang Yuchun was more scary when she smiled than a calm face.

"Don't worry, Li Bosheng's family is completely destroyed, and his servants are killed. Even if Li Bosheng wants to kill someone, he will not be able to organize the army.

Besides, Zhang Chen was defeated and Li Bosheng had no rear. He is really a frightened bird now."

"Hahaha!"

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed and greeted Chang Yuchun and said, "The left wing was arranged very well today. Although General Chang was seriously injured and had to withdraw from the battlefield, the arrangement left by General Chang laid the foundation for today's victory, and it should be credited."

Zhu Yuanzhang has always loved Chang Yuchun, and there are even rumors in the army that Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to appoint Chang Yuchun as the general.

So even though he left the battlefield after fighting in the Yuchun War today, Zhu Yuanzhang was still not hesitant to praise Chang Yuchun.

Although Chang Yuchun was happy, he knew that today's battle was thanks to Zhu Zhen, so he hurriedly looked at Zhu Zhen.

Zhu Zhen could barely sit up at this time, "Although the boy sacrificed a lot in today's battle, he should do it and he could not be a gift from Uncle Chang."

Chang Yuchun frowned and said, "We are all mankind. We don't prosper these false things. If it weren't for you and the prince today, the left wing would have been defeated. This ceremony is what you should bear."

Chang Mao said dissatisfiedly: "Dad, there are many people who are only Brother Zhen who are injured.

Your son is also seriously injured.”

When Chang Yuchun heard this, he waved his hand with disgust and pushed Chang Mao aside, "You are not young anymore. You don't even have any outstanding places when you arrive on the battlefield. I'm embarrassed for you for your father."

"Dad, I've fought well on the battlefield today. If you don't believe me, please ask me if I ask me?"

"Brother, stop talking, embarrassing."

The generals and schools couldn't help but sneer.

Zhu Zhen couldn't help rolling his eyes. He didn't want to see the father and son quarrel, so he could only close his eyes slightly and pretend to be a tired dead dog.

Yang Xing said with a smile: "When the Duke of the State fought in the Lupai Village, a certain waist was cut, and the hole was lighter than yours, but because he didn't pay attention, he didn't go to the battlefield for a long time.

Xuyi County man, although Li Bosheng was defeated, it does not mean that the war is over. You have to take good care of yourself. I am still waiting to fight side by side with you.”

"Don't worry."

Zhu Zhen patted his chest, but the wound was a little affected, and his face turned red for a moment.

The central army's tent was steaming hot, and a big pot was placed in the middle. Fatty Guo was cooking mutton soup, and the left and right were filled with generals. Although drinking was not allowed in the army, the atmosphere was still very warm.

Yang Xing pointed at Fatty Guo and said, "Hi, Fatty, don't just make soup, tell everyone Duan'er crosstalk."

"Do you want to hear that I am your father?"

"Just come here."

Yang Xing said to the generals who looked puzzled, "I tell you that the chef in Zhu Zhenjun is not good at choosing. Not only does the rice cook deliciously, but the jokes are also very good."

Everyone listened with relish. Zhu Yuanzhang was patrolling outside and was pushing the curtain inside.

When he saw Fatty Guo, who was cooking soup while talking about selflessness, he asked, "Who is this?"

Fatty Guo was letting himself go, but he could not hear Zhu Yuanzhang's speech, and said in the air: "I am your father."

The account burst into laughter, and even Zhu Biao couldn't help but sneer.

Zhu Yuanzhang was very annoyed and looked extremely ugly. Just as he was about to be angry, He Wenhui hurriedly explained: "This is the guru from Junshan Camp. He is telling some jokes, similar to Yuanqu'er, just to make everyone happy.

Everyone has a hard time fighting, it’s good to relax.”

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded in understanding and his face calmed down a little.

The generals saw that Zhu Yuanzhang had come and bowed quickly.

Fatty Guo also hurriedly stopped and honestly made soup. When Zhu Yuanzhang saw Chang Yuchun also in the crowd, he asked, "What's wrong with Zhu Zhen?"

Chang Yuchun glanced at Shao Rong, who had not brought him joy in the crosstalk just now, and smiled and said, "This kid is lucky and will not die."

However, the wound is indeed very large, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to get on the battlefield in a short period of time."

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned, looked at Zhu Biao, and said, "It's fine, but I'm still a little worried. I brought some famous doctors from Yingtian and asked them to show Zhu Zhen."
Chapter completed!