"Uncle, if the thief is really as you guessed, he is a master among the masters. You also ordered your brothers not to kill him. You didn't tie the brothers' hands and feet in vain and couldn't get him. Isn't this going to make him even more like a fish in this dark night?"

Zhu Wenzheng said worriedly.

"It's okay, the sky will not keep getting dark. I'll pass my order and call a team of thousands of people to come over! The matter of Yangushan is getting more and more interesting."

Soon, another team of thousands of troops was transferred over. These people did not go down the Internet as usual, but instead used several people as a group and kept checking the mountains.

But even so, it is not so easy to catch Zhu Zhen.

As a medical officer in the special tactical team, Zhu Zhen does not mean that he can just have superb medical skills. He also needs to ensure that he can survive in difficult circumstances.

Therefore, among a special tactical team, the most powerful one is not necessarily the captain, but the special medical officer.

With the advantage of camouflage uniforms, in the dark, these soldiers with some night blindness could not even see his shadow, and could only be passively beaten and captured alive.

Of course, since the soldiers were all teaming up to find Zhu Zhen, Zhu Zhen could not catch people without realizing it. On the contrary, he could only deliberately expose his figure, attract others to pursue him, let them get lost, and then catch the lonely ones.

The dark curtains dissipated and it was dawn. Not to mention grabbing Zhu Zhen, he lost more than a hundred people.

Many generals from Yingtian Prefecture rushed to the scene after hearing this.

He looked at the mountain with curiosity, "I heard that monsters were coming out on the mountain. We, Pingzhang, dispatched more than a thousand people, but failed to catch the monsters, but instead let the monsters eat more than three hundred brothers!?"

"What does this matter have to do with our Ping Zhang? Isn't it because Zhu Wenzheng, a playboy, useless. If I were to catch the thief long ago."

It is true that Zhu Wenzheng is a playboy, and Zhu Wenzheng spends all day long, but saying that he is incompetent is the biggest insult to him.

You should know that Zhu Wenzheng, a powerful person who defended Hongdu in history, was definitely a bug-level existence. How could he easily allow others to insult him?

After hearing the ridicule of everyone, Zhu Wenzheng could no longer bear it and asked for the general order from Zhu Yuanzhang and directly killed him up the mountain.

Zhu Wenzheng's cold voice suddenly came to the ears of the soldiers searching the mountains, "You group of wastes, can't even catch a living person, what are you doing to raise?"

Yes, Zhu Wenzheng was really angry. Since he was following Zhu Yuanzhang to uprising, there has never been such a shameful battle.

More than 1,300 people were dispatched, and they still found nothing. They still had no life and no corpse to death.

If this is spread, the bastard Zhu Wenying won’t make him laugh to death.

"Grandman!" A guy wearing a red robe ran to Zhu Wenzheng in panic.

"Waste! Why are you panicing??" The snow-white feathers were inserted obliquely on the iron helmet and swayed with the night wind. The red cloak that blew in the wind. The wind blew the cloak, revealing the sword that made steel around your waist, which looked particularly majestic.

What made the soldier in front of him feel the most good was the fierce light in Zhu Wenzheng's eyes.

"Grandmaster, the thief is in the valley not far away, please inform your brothers quickly!" the soldier whispered, as if he was afraid of disturbing the thief not far away.

The tiger's eyes were ferocious under his thick eyebrows, and a whip directly whipped the soldier's face, "A bastard, just a thief, why bother call on brothers and lead the way!"

The soldier nodded in a panic and led the way.

Zhu Wenzheng's mouth showed a ferocious smile, "Boy, no matter how many skills you have, you have to fall into the hands of this general."

But he didn't see it. At this moment, the soldier who was leading the way appeared with a faint smile on his lips.

The soldier took Zhu Zhen to the jungle and walked many rugged mountain roads, getting farther and farther away from other soldiers. Zhu Zhen looked at the soldier's back and saw his feet jumping in the mountains, like a spirit ape, not like a soldier in his army, and he suddenly felt suspicious.

"Boy, which battalion are you from?"

"General Chang got a front pawn in the military camp."

"oh,"

"Does General Chang still like to drink on weekdays?" Zhu Wenzheng quietly pressed his hand on the sword at his waist.

"How can a hero like General Chang not drink alcohol?" The soldier suddenly stopped and looked around as if he was looking for something.

"Death!" Zhu Wenzheng only said the word "death" and the sword in his hand pierced the soldier's back.

The soldier suddenly turned around and smiled wickedly, "The three words Zhu Wenzheng are indeed well-known, and you will still see through them. Then you can come here."

Seeing the other party smiling repeatedly, Zhu Wenzheng thought it was not good, and he didn't know what was stepping on his feet, and then he was pulled away hard.

Zhu Wenzheng hurriedly hugged an ancient tree on his body, but saw a silver needle flashing in front of him, like something piercing him, and then the power in his body dissipated like a tide, causing him to lose any ability to resist.

"What did you do to me?" Zhu Wenzheng said in great horror when he felt his physical strength was being taken away.

Zhu Zhen naturally didn't care about him, so he pulled the rope in his hand and hung Zhu Wenzheng on the tree alive.

"Your Governor is in my hands, and you haven't put down your weapons yet!" the soldier shouted in his voice.

"No, protect the Grand Commander." The soldiers rushed towards the direction where Zhu Wenzheng was arrested.

From time to time, at least two or three hundred soldiers gathered around. The soldiers lit up torches and surrounded Zhu Zhen and Zhu Wenzheng into three layers inside and three layers outside.

But what made everyone feel embarrassed was that the thief who made them play around was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with a slender figure.

Zhu Zhen held a long spear of Zhu Yuanzhang's soldier in his hand and pressed against Zhu Wenzheng's heart, who was hung on the tree, and said with a smile: "I say to everyone, don't be impulsive. If you scare me, your commander-in-chief will be gone."

"Boy, if you have the ability, you kill me!" Zhu Wenzheng finally realized that he was amazing. He was simply captured by someone. And the man just stabbed himself with a needle. In an instant, his body lost his extra strength and could only let him slaughter.

"What are you going to kill you? If you kill you, Zhu Yuanzhang will not fight with me!" Zhu Zhen patted Zhu Wenzheng's calves and said to the soldiers with a smile: "I have been fighting for a night, and we are tired too. Why don't you call Pingzhang to talk to me?"

The panicked soldier went to call someone in a panic, and Zhu Wenzheng shouted: "Bastard, who told you to go? Just shoot the arrow!"

"Grandmaster!"

"I asked you to shoot arrows! Even if I die, I can't afford to lose this person!"

Zhu Zhen was a little moved. He never expected that Zhu Wenzheng was such a ruthless person. If the soldiers shot arrows, his fate would definitely die with Zhu Wenzheng.

"Why? You don't care about such a young life? You just became the governor and have not made any achievements yet. You just died like this. Are you not sad?" Zhu Zhen squatted down and patted Zhu Wenzheng's hideous face.

"Compared with life and achievements, the dignity of a man is more important than making achievements!" Zhu Wenzheng said in a deep voice.

"You go and call Zhu Yuanzhang quickly. Just say that the guy who fought with you all night last night wanted to talk to him! It doesn't matter if you shot to death. If you accidentally kill the Grand Commander, your Ping Zhang will not forgive you!" Zhu Zhen waved his hand helplessly, who has not won the second place yet.

"Bastard, who asked you to call Ping Zhang?" Zhu Wenzheng was furious when he saw the soldier turn and leave, but he was helpless, and had no choice but to curse.

"Can you be quiet for a while?" Zhu Zhen slapped Zhu Wenzheng on the face, "Dare you dare to whip me with a whip just now? You can slap my face?"

"I'll kill you!" Zhu Wen was shaking on the rope, his mouth full of words to greet Zhu Zhen's ancestors.

Zhu Zhen kept clenching Zhu Wenzheng's face, making the rope shake even more violently.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps not far away. An uncle with a national face walked up the mountain surrounded by soldiers. He first glanced at Zhu Wenzheng's situation, and then looked at Zhu Zhen with great interest.

Zhu Zhen also looked at the uncle in front of him with interest. If he had guessed correctly, the uncle with a national face in front of him should be Zhu Yuanzhang, who was the legendary loyal and kind-hearted.

"Little guy, do you want to see me? But your meeting gift is a bit exaggerated!" Zhu Yuanzhang pointed to Zhu Wenzheng who was hung high.

Zhu Zhen said with a smile: "Ping Zhang misunderstood. It's not that the boy doesn't understand etiquette, but the situation is critical. I had no choice but to lock all the soldiers lost under the general in a cave in the back mountain. In order to prevent wild animals, I specially sealed the entrance of the cave."

Zhu Yuanzhang felt a secret heart, such a scheming young man. It would be fine if he captured Zhu Wenzheng alive, but he also captured more than 300 of his own soldiers alive.

In other words, if he couldn't reach an agreement with him, his soldiers would probably not be able to survive. No wonder he dared to talk to him.

With his scheming, he is qualified to talk to himself.

"Then I thank you little brother. Tell me, why did you kill my soldiers for no reason!" Zhu Yuanzhang's face suddenly darkened, and he was cold and frosty.

He is worthy of being the god of killing recorded in later history books. Zhu Yuanzhang's face sinks like an ice cellar. He always kills countless soldiers of enemy countries on the battlefield like Zhu Zhen, and his heart trembles suddenly.

Be the first to win? He is worthy of being a hero for a lifetime. Most people cannot learn this ability, but Zhu Yuanzhang's trick can scare others, but it is difficult to scare Zhu Zhen.

Zhu Zhen smiled and said, "Zhu Pingzhang blamed me, but Pingzhang seemed to ask himself more about how he disciplined his troops, why he indulged his soldiers in broad daylight and robbed people's property, and why he broke into a house at night and hurt people's lives!"
Chapter completed!