"Didn't Cheng German Army always be accused of cunning and good at making plans? Could it be that there is a fraud?"

A subordinate Sun Kao, who is also from the Sag tribe next to Li Cunxiao, spoke out:

"It's okay. I'm leaving the camp in winter and leaving, relying on one go to the whole army. If I hesitate halfway, why should I be our army? Let's continue to advance with the cavalry and the infantry will respond slowly."

Li Cunxiao shook his head slightly and said:

"promise.."

The left and right immediately bowed and then ran away with a quick horse. However, the following team failed to meet the tail of Chengde's army, including Tongbi, Xiangyuan, Shexian, Licheng, Lucheng, Tunliu and other places, as if these Hebei soldiers disappeared overnight.

It was not until Li Cunxiao, who was sailing against the wind and snow, led his arrival to Shangdang City, Luzhou's capital (now Changzhi, Shanxi) that he saw the Chengde Army's black-backed white geese flag on the top of the city again. However, Li Cunxiao, who was very skilled and brave, took the initiative to approach the city without stopping in the intermittent wind and snow to test and detect the attack.

However, this temptation made him unable to help but draw some clues. Apart from the lined flags on the city, he was dead and unresponsive, and he didn't even make any noise in the pop-up and voluntary arrows to drive them out. This made Li Cunxiao have a new idea in his heart.

The next moment, the Shatuo infantry that had caught up one after another was holding up in the wind and snow, and they were scattered loudly outside the gates of the four cities. During this period, there were horses running through the snow and galloping, which seemed to be endless military forces.

Therefore, not long after, Shangdang's achievements were opened from the inside out; a group of trembling people came and worshiped them all at the Shatuo soldiers under the banner of the Hedong Army. Li Cunxiao was very happy to see this. This was obviously because he had seen through the empty city plan left by the German army.

Then he ordered the drums to gather troops and enter the city to take the lead in occupying the main land of Luzhou. However, soon after the wind and snow stopped, and the representatives of the elders elected by the people of the city, only then did he realize that the Hedong army was only 4,000 or 5,000, and most of the Hu people in leather jackets and woolen hats were dressed, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

However, the Shatuo army that entered the city was already listed with swords, guns and tools, and they could not let them go any further. At this moment, Li Cunxiao was not in a hurry to indulge these ice and snow drinking, and his tired men rushed all the way to plunder the city. Instead, they restrained their efforts; and sent a few military officers from the Han family in the army to appease these representatives of the elders and ordered them to pay money and food.

After all, it was already a surprise that he was able to drive straight into Shangdang City. What's more, after pursuing the wind and snow, even Shatuo's children who were accustomed to the wind and snow outside the border were inevitably exhausted and tired. Therefore, even if there was still the current German army, he would not pursue it again.

However, the noise and clamor from the city after a while made Li Cunxiao move towards him and frowned and sternly said to the left and right:

"It's outrageous. Didn't I say that you shouldn't act rashly when you just entered the city."

"Whenever you have any thoughts and thoughts, you will make plans after you have secured the city. Can't they even stand this moment?"

"If my big deal is ruined, even a hundred heads will not be enough... Isn't it time to investigate and curb!!"

The generals who ran out with Li Cunxiao's stern call were barely disappeared between the high walls of the city yard. The next moment, several generals and soldiers covered in blood and messy robes rushed over from the other side of the street, and they were still screaming:

"Everything will be bad,"

"A unknown horse rushed in the south of the city along the wide open south gate, collided with the men who were heading for defense, and started fighting on the spot."

"What.."

At this moment, Li Cunxiao couldn't help but be shocked: Could it be that Cheng Dejun used this empty city strategy to kill him and shoot him back?

However, the next moment, Li Cunxiao led his men to fight and stood at Feilongtai, the highest terrain in the city (the old house in Luzhou that Li Longjiwei was in Luzhou), and then he realized that the streets were constantly attacking and killing along the south gate, shaking the earth-yellow moon-wheel flag in the cold wind.

"Heyang Army, how could it be Heyang Army?"

Someone was shouting around Li Cunxiao.

"Where is Cheng German army? Where did Cheng German army go?"

To the east of the Taihang Mountains, Hebei is also covered with wind and snow. Chengde Jiedu, Zhenyi Jiedu, Zhenzhou Grand Governor's Office, has been guarded by three steps, one whistle, five steps, one post, and one yard. It is already a low atmosphere like cold rain.

Because, the backbone of the Wang family, who has steadily ruled the three generations of Chengdezhen, and the contemporary governor who has been in power for seventeen years and has been highly regarded by people, Wang Jingchong, the king of Changshan, is still at the moment when the oil is exhausted and the medicine is useless, and it seems that the candle in the wind may die out at any time.

However, what's worse is that Wang Rong, who was the eldest son of Chu Shuai and his eldest son, had not yet returned to the Zhaoyi army. Now there is even private news that the heavy snow in Hedong cut off the tunnels such as Jingxing and Hebei, and it is almost impossible to catch up with the king to see him off.

Therefore, even in the back house of the Jieya and the residence where the Wang family members lived, there was a bleak cloud and panic. The rich and wealthy families in the city even had food and family gathered, closed the door and did not leave the house.

Because, as a practice since the past dynasties, the power change of the town is often accompanied by fierce fighting and the probability of bleeding. And these wealthy families and wealthy families are the best offerings and rewards for the silence of the warriors or other groups of warriors.

This tense and panic atmosphere came with the right capital Yuhou Liang Gongru who arrived outside the city one after another, Li Honggui, the commander of the capital group, Yang Shengding, and other senior generals who were originally in the other place but were summoned back by a piece of paper. They were pushed to the peak in the midst of the surging tide.

However, after these subordinates and generals entered the city, they waited for two days in some inexplicable torture before they received the summons from the yamen. The haggard judge Zhou Shi personally told them that the new arrival at the festival had just returned from a coma and wanted to meet them for the last time and explain the funeral.

Therefore, when Liang Gongru, Li Honggui, Yang Shengding and more than a dozen people walked into the familiar Jieya one after another, they found that many of the originally heavily guarded soldiers in the hall corridor had been withdrawn; and their personal soldiers and entourages were also allowed to enter the front yard of Jieya to be on standby.

This result made Liang Gongru and others look forward to their temptation, but they couldn't help but feel relieved. Someone couldn't help but wonder whether this meant that the spirit of the people in the yamen had begun to disintegrate; so the king who had firmly controlled the seventeen years of virtue had to rely on their old subordinates who had followed him in the past to stabilize the situation.

Some people also wondered whether this was an opportunity. Although they did not dare to expect to shake the foundation and inertia of the three generations of Wang family and rule the seven states of De, if they could use this as a condition and obtain better conditions and more authority from the next Jieshou who had not been able to return in time, it would also be a good thing to go with the flow.

However, some people secretly speculated that there was a possibility that Wang Rong, the coach of the Chu army, was unable to return, and the Wang family was already in charge of the third generation of Chengde. Can they "persuade" the old coach before their death to change his course and use another son to inherit the family business; and what about the possibility of assisting them, the elders and elders?

With this kind of thought, the generals walked to the front of the hall filled with heavy medicine and heavy spices, which could not cover up the odor, and were specially designed for Wang Jingchong to recuperate. However, they found that even the groups of slaves and servants were not necessarily many, and the crying sounds of concubines were vaguely heard from the door.

Zhou Shi, who was responsible for leading the way, became more and more frustrated. Her shoulders were drooping as if she was about to collapse the next moment, and she still felt self-reliant and calm and calm, saying:

"Please also ask the King of Sits to be sick, and do not make noises loudly..."

However, this sentence seemed to stimulate some people's thoughts, and without hesitation, he took a big step to go in first; then other generals hesitated for a moment and followed closely, but they did not want to fall behind such things anymore.

Then they walked straight through the multiple curtains under the beams and pillars, and saw Wang Jingchong, who was half leaning against the soft fur on the upper head, and was in a thin and unbearable shape. Then they paused in their hearts and bowed and bowed:

"See King..."

"Jin'an on the festival..."

"I hope the commander..."

Wang Jingchong, who seemed to be angry at all, raised his hand slightly and emitting several weak syllables intermittently:

"Thank you...you...you're"

"Go up...say...say"

Only then did the generals come forward with worried and sad expressions and ask for advice again. Only after they asked for instructions and temptations one after another, Wang Jingchong said:

"Everyone... I've already... understood..."

"Like... like... now... only seek... one thing..."

"But please give me the command..."

All the generals bowed again and received the saying:

"I...got to be too lonely."

Wang Jingchong said this and shouted as if he had burst out his greatest strength in his life:

"Please...you guys...you can explore the way for me first..."

"What!!"

Before he finished speaking, the outside door was locked up in an instant. In front of these shocked generals, many swords and axes were suddenly gushing out of the hatchback and side walls, and surrounded the generals who were rushing to draw their swords and swords almost without interruption...

Outside, Duan Liang, the commander of Zhuifeng, who had always been ordered by Wang Rong, and Ma Ke, the commander of Jianko, had already instructed crossbowmen, knife and spearmen who had emerged from all directions to shoot and kill all the personal soldiers and entourages who brought their ties into the Jieya, and chopped them down in the inner courtyard for waiting and resting.

After a while, a bunch of broken limbs and broken arms that fell one after another and a strong smell of blood; Wang Jingchong, who had a flushed face, also used the last little strength in his life to hold the army tightly and temporarily left the light cavalry in secret and sneaked back, and said in tears Wang Rong, who was kneeling in front of him, said:

"Those who can do it for my son... are all...this..."

"I hope to keep...the foundation..."

The next moment, Wang Rong, who was covered in mourning and swollen eyes, walked out of Judun Hall with white numb and plain belts; what greeted him was the armored soldiers filled with open fire and sticks, wearing mourning arms all over the body; as he walked through it, bursts of clamor and shouting bursts one after another:

“On the festival…”

“On the festival…”
Chapter completed!