On the top of the city, Zhang Zimian, who was seen through the ambush, raised his bow and arrow without hesitation, and shot away like lightning; but he lost his correctness and made a "clang" sounding a gong on the side of the high platform in the middle.

However, the second arrow he quickly took was already held from behind before it was released. He dragged it to the ground with a bow and arrow, and was forcibly seized from his hands...

In fact, when such a scene happened, even the crossbowmen who had been lying down did not move at all, but everyone looked at him silently.

"Why, am I not kind enough to treat you well? Even you have to ruin my business..."

After the helmet fell, Zhang Zimian, who struggled to get up with white hair and said in a deep voice, then looked at his whistle-seeing head Lin Qianjun with his eyes.

"I just want the general to wait for me to have a way out."

Seeing that he was involved in stopping his subordinates, led by Lin Qianjun, they knelt down and begged.

"As long as you kill this thief leader, he will be in chaos, will the court have another chance to revive and rejuvenate... This is the way for all people in the world...."

Zhang Zimian took a deep breath and shouted in pain.

"But we are not allowed to live anymore, and the soldiers and people in the city are not allowed to live anymore..."

Another general whispered:

"At least that person is right, is there any help in this world? Are there any hopes for the court?"

Another local general who came from the school's voice

"Yes, why don't there be? As long as we strive to kill the thieves to pacify the place, we will eventually see the glorious Tang Dynasty's rule again."

Zhang Zimian said a little angrily: Although he felt it was a little slim, he also firmly believed that as long as the prime minister Zheng Gong was in power, there would be no hopelessness.

"That is the rule of the world that you want, General, not the rule of the world that we born in the countryside and who are underestimated can live and see..."

Someone among the generals on the city wall said.

"At least those thieves are willing to rescue the city people who have been fired... but we have to burn them and their homes... Why is this? Who is the official and who is the thief!"

Some people couldn't help but add it in a fierce tone.

Zhang Zimian was speechless for a moment, and he was cold in his heart and found that he had made a huge mistake. Although the people he brought into the inner city were all members of the headquarters that had little to do with the local area, they were mostly migrants who were trained by Julai and were from refugees.

Therefore, when the thief, Monk Zhou, opposite the city, said too much to the seemingly subtle words, he could not help but feel the touch and bewitching of the same feeling, and thus became confused and confused.

"What about you...when did you start betraying me?"

He looked at his whistle-seeing chief Lin Qianjun again. If there were problems with him early, then his successive defeats would not be unfair.

"I have never betrayed the general, and I also think that the general's kindness is as heavy as a mountain. If the general had not recruited us and stationed in the fields to settle down, I would have probably fallen to the side of the road long ago."

Lin Qianjun, who was still half kneeling on the ground, said without changing his expression.

"However, I just want to ask the general: Once you are gone, can you maintain your own place and place to stay in these places that have been created by you? Or how long can you continue to maintain your own self-sustainment under the invasion and covetment of the rich surname in the village?"

"Great General, have you ever known how many women and children who have been missing in the past few years have not yet lost their whereabouts?"

"Why don't you tell me about this?..."

Zhang Zimian frowned and said. At least these people were the team he gathered together in person, in order to distinguish them from local forces. After all, when he escaped from his hometown in Jiangxi, there were only a few injured generals around him.

"Of course, I have reported it a lot at the beginning, but the children of wealthy families surrounded by you may not have submitted it in such a way."

Lin Qianjun bowed again.

"What's more, you can naturally preside over justice for us, those of you who live in separate guest houses, once, twice, three times, or even multiple times; but can you still seek justice for everyone in every detail?"

He had not yet expressed his love. It was when he saw the order to execute the captives of the Taiping thieves with his own eyes; the thief army captain, who was seriously injured, sang loudly, infecting the soldiers who were inevitably panic and frightened, and went to death one after another.

Then, the general quest that was greatly shocked and touched, he couldn't help but use the channels and resources he had mastered to learn more about the past stories of these peace thieves.

Over time, he was confused and shaken; then he discovered internal abnormal movements and trends, which made him resolutely participate in it, which led to the sudden change of this scene on the spot.

"Okay...good...good...if that's the case, then I'll give you a good head and give you a chance to do it."

Zhang Zimian was extremely disappointed and laughed instead of anger, pulling out his sword with all his strength; then he was thrown to the ground by the left and right side, and it was crushed to the darkness. Then someone shouted quickly

"It's still a living general, and it can help us better..."

When Zhang Zimian, who was already disheartened and bored, was inevitably furious and a mouthful of blood burst out from his throat by anger, and then he fainted in front of him.

So, Zhou Huaian found that he had just fired a mouth cannon and blocked an arrow. He originally planned to start an attack while his subordinates were angry at the shameless and despicable crowd of enemies.

As a result, I set the truth about the action, but found that the enemy in the inner city could not wait to open the door and surrender. Is this a big gift bag called Zhang Zimian sent it over. Is this a victory in the mouth?

But this is good. Although half of the prefectures and counties in southern Zhejiang have not yet been directly occupied or pacified, at least the subsequent ending will not have to occupy so many troops and resources, but can be left to others to slowly concoct them.

Therefore, another day of taking over and aftermath was met, after joining Qian Jumei, who came from Wenzhou Qingqian, and Cheng Dajie, who had received support, cleared most of Quzhou's headquarters.

Zhou Huaian did not hesitate to attack the last two enemy-occupied areas in southern Zhejiang. The follow-up tasks of Chuzhou and important alliance support and support from Zhang Zimian, which were once the basic base of Zhang Zimian's rise, were given to them respectively to be responsible for their respective duties.

Then, he led his personal guards to catch up with the large group of troops who had already returned to the city.

——I am the dividing line of the mouth cannon—

And near Wuxi City in Changzhou, on Jiulong Mountain on the bank of the trough.

The deputy firewood of the Taiping Navy Army's Zhoushi team was used again, and he also pulled up a roasted bamboo tube from the earth stove where the flue was buried and broke it hard. The cooked beans and rice inside were immediately exposed, and mixed with bits of sausage and grated oil residue.

After the fire, the aroma of bamboo juice was infiltrated, which tasted oily and fragrant, and it was very filling. Take a sip of the slurred water in the heated iron pot on the earthen stove, and you immediately felt comfortable and didn't have to think about anything more.

While filling his stomach, he used a monotube long tube mirror to look at the movements in the waterway of Caohe in the distance. As the deepest vanguard of the Huainan Army, the vanguard had already reached the bottom of Wuxi City along the convenient water transport of the trough channel.

Therefore, the river surface, which has been re-drifted and silted and demolished, is full of Huainan boats with blue "Xiaosheng" and red "Xiaoxiong" flags inserted in white.

In addition, there is a slightly smaller "high"-shaped flag. The ones that are parallel to it are several vertical striped official flags such as "defense", "pioneer", and "army envoy".

Until he saw it almost and had almost eaten it; he picked up a lion and blew it a few times. Then, among the grass and trees behind him, he stood up with uneven heads.

They all wore relatively light leather armor, with crossbows and muskets, small round cards, short knives or hand axes on their waists, and short spears with hooks or hooks.

Although they had arrived outside Wuxi half a day ago, they immediately entered the city to reinforce and strengthen the local defensive power; Chai Zaiyeng wanted to use this limited manpower to standby outside the city so that they could do something.

Because the news he obtained was not optimistic, it is said that in addition to Jiangning and Dantu, who were a key juju, the scale was slightly smaller, and the city defense and manpower were relatively thin, Jurong, Yanling, Jintan and other places, which had all lost one after another.

As for the situation in Xuanzhou, the situation seems to be worse. Since it is not within the integration of the Runzhou garrison defense zone, whether it is Liyang, Wuhu, Dangtu and other places, it can only rely on a limited number of garrisons and patrol teams, as well as the temporary convening of the people and the people who are temporarily convened.

Of course, Chai Yong would never have thought of so many things. At this time, he just had to do what he saw.

Soon after, he and many soldiers covered with sludge and cloaks of grass branches were placed on them, and arrows were fired at the whistle of a thundering, and piled up ships that were piled up in the narrow river.

In the dense fireworks and rain of arrows, the Huainan soldiers standing on the transporting river boat swept into the river like autumn wind blowing leaves, and then led and lit the food and food on the boat, spreading out as the fireworks rose.

At this time, the Huainan soldiers and horses who were busy setting up camp under Wuxi City then heard the police reacted, and rushed out of the camp where they first saw the outline, with a team of more than 100 people first. Then hundreds of infantrymen with helmets and armor were followed by the flags and guns.

However, after a moment of sight, the first horse team to arrive was empty, leaving only the burning transport riverboat that had already risen and fallen into the water and the wounded who were struggling for help.

The leading horse captain naturally refused to give up, and followed the large traces of trampling and retreating left by the ambush by the river and rode the horses on the slope.

Then, at the moment when I crossed the mound and the top of the slope, a large number of screams and screams suddenly broke out, and then turned into a rapid and intense neighing of the horse, screaming and yelling.

The team brought to the siege that was thrown away behind him hurriedly chased after him, but could only stand on the top of the slope panting; saw a jaw-dropping scene.

Among the pits and cables dug under the slope were all broken and slumped, as well as cavalrymen who were covered in rain of arrows or bleeding; although half of the cavalry tried to detour, they could no longer catch up with the figures who were retreating into the mountains.
Chapter completed!