Chapter 100 Zhao Chong of the Prefect Brothers
Chapter 100: The Prefect's Brothers Zhao Chong Ju Duan
But what Jiangdong Army shot back was arrows into the flesh. A scattered rain of arrows passed, and all the casualties fell down. If the county magistrate had not been supervising the battle behind him, the county soldiers would have dispersed long ago.
Just as the county soldiers were still gritting their teeth and struggling, a war horse ran from afar outside the city. The horse was Huang Diewu, fluttering in yellow clothes. She saw her pulling the strong bow in her hand from afar and shooting an arrow like a meteor.
Just looking at the rear formation of the county soldiers, and still directing his subordinates to fight back, the county magistrate Yang Gang screamed and fell down, thrusting on the ground, an arrow shot into his eyes, and the tip of the arrow had emerged from the back of his head. Seeing that the county magistrate was dead, all the county soldiers immediately dispersed and fled back to the city to close the gate and defend.
Sun Ce and his men finally straightened their backs and looked at the silent battlefield in front of them. Dozens of dead county soldiers were piled up by the suspension bridge. Some injured were struggling there. The companions were only concerned about escaping their lives, but they had no time to rescue the injured. How could such an army defeat the powerful enemy?
Looking at the lonely body of Yang Gang, the county magistrate at the gate of the city, Sun Ce sighed.
I thought to myself: "If the theory of retribution is effective, I don't know what their Yang family father and son did to Xiaodie in their previous life, but now they all died tragically under her hands. What a tragic father and son!"
Thinking of the thought of "causing trouble", Huang Diewu nodded, but smiled bitterly and shook her head.
Killing a playboy, at most, his gangster father will come. But now he is a county magistrate, and I am afraid that the next person to be dispatched will be Zhang Miao, the governor of Chenliu County.
He could not let go of his group of "rebels" without a sound! No matter how strong he is, he is only fifty people. It seems that he can only meet with the brigade first. However, he is a fast-moving cavalry, so there is no need to worry too much. He just doesn't know how determined this prefect will be to avenge his subordinates.
Just as Sun Ce and others were all on their horses and whipped, the sound of war drums gathering in the city sounded indeed. It seemed that the prefect had received the news and wanted to take revenge. It seemed that when the city gate was shooting at the same time, someone had already reported to the prefect, otherwise the defenders in the city would not have reacted so quickly.
With his only companion who died in battle, the Jiangdong army quickly evacuated on the way to the south. The sound of horse hooves like thunder rolled up smoke and dust. At this moment, only by setting a distance was enough to make Chenliu's infantry unable to catch up.
As for the cavalry who dares to pursue them, the power of the 500 cavalry of the Jiangdong Army is not something that ordinary cavalry among the county soldiers can compete with. And how many cavalry can Chenliu have?
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Zhang Miao, the prefect of Chenliu, climbed up his BMW with some difficulty. After moving his increasingly fat butt, he lowered his eyes and looked at his slightly fat belly.
He sighed: "Oh! Life is so peaceful, and his figure is not as light and healthy as before! I think not to mention getting on a horse back then, even climbing on a tree and killing people with swords. At this age, time is really unforgivable!"
In a blink of an eye, I saw two thousand infantrymen and two thousand cavalrymen who were already arranged in an orderly manner and were highly motivated. They were Zhang Chao, who was commanding in front of the formation and dressed in neat clothes.
I felt proud again: "It seems that this kid Meng Gao is really capable. I haven't read many years of books in vain! Although he is only twenty years old, the soldiers he has trained look like a little elite!
I am worthy of being my brother Zhang Miao. There is no waste in my Zhang family!
I think he, Zang Hong, Tian Chou and Chen Rong, are called Bei Siyou, but they are not famous.
I heard that Tian Chou went to Chang'an last year to express his congratulations to Liu Yushang, the governor of Youzhou. This young man, who is also 20 years old, really has the courage to travel thousands of miles to express his congratulations. In this chaotic era, who knows what the situation will be like when he arrives in Chang'an.
Liu Yu is also a loyal royal family member, but he dare not be a emperor! But I can't control so many troubles.
With this elite soldier in hand, no matter you, Cao Cao, Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu, or Gongsun Zan, it will be so dark that it will be so dark. No matter who wins or loses, you must recognize my position as the prefect of Chenliu. In fact, we are all good brothers who were together back then, so why bother to fight for life and death like this? Alas! They are all for power and territory, and they fight to the death. Now there is nothing to do with friends!
But as long as I don’t offend any side, haha, I have to continue my life of enjoying myself!”
Just when Zhang Miao was secretly proud, Sima Zhao Chong urged him to come forward and come to his side.
Zhang Miao was in a good mood and said with a smile: "Sima Zhao, look at our army's appearance! It's a mighty army!"
Zhao Chong has always admired the prefect's old treacherous and sloppy slutty. He heard his question and quickly replied.
"General Meng Gao (Zhang Chao) is really a man of both civil and military affairs. The elite soldiers in front of him are all from General Meng Gao. His momentum is so majestic that compared to the listless look of the general who came to Chenliu before, it has been a huge change! Now he can be called an elite soldier!"
Looking at Zhang Miao laughing, Zhao Chong knew that he had flattered the right one.
He struck while the iron was hot and said: "In fact, it is because the lord is far-reaching and unattainable. I have been thinking about what the lord has done these days, and I didn't realize it until yesterday. The lord's layout is really far-reaching!"
Looking at Zhao Chong with admiration, Zhang Miao felt even happier than having a barbecue meal.
As an official! No one above can control it, and his subordinates admire him from the bottom of their hearts. What else can be more accomplished than this?
Zhang Miao pretended not to understand and smiled: "Haha! You kid, I'm talking nonsense again. What is the layout of this prefect? Well! Let's talk about what you think!"
He still wanted to hear his subordinates' compliments on his wise and powerful people!
Zhao Chong hurriedly said, "My lord is neutral to the current battle in the Central Plains. No one can ignore the power of the lord. They all want to make good lords. Now that the lord has become a sworn brother, Lu Bu, if one day he has the chance to turn over, would he still have to think about the helping hand that lord extended when he was in a downturn? Get the greatest reward with the smallest price. That's why my subordinates admired lords!"
Zhang Miao laughed happily again, and Zhang Miao laughed: "But this time I don't know who it is, but he dared to make trouble in Chenliu City and even killed County Magistrate Yang Gang. It's so unwilling to save me face. This prefect is determined to seek justice."
Zhao Chong smiled and said, "The lord is indeed wise. He deserves to do such a thing that can achieve multiple goals in one go."
Looking at Zhang Miao, he looked at himself with interest: "One of the time, we can train troops and enhance combat power. Secondly, we can demonstrate, let others know that I have a mighty army. It can also make those stingy gangsters surrender to their lords!
My subordinates had previously investigated the guards guarding the city gate today, saying that a group of people came in the morning, and they also held the token of the generals of the Yangzhou Army. However, they did not report their identities, and the soldiers did not dare to ask in detail. It should be this group of people who did this major case."
Seeing the prefect's expression that was indeed like this, Zhao Chong said again: "Lord! I have something under my subordinates, I don't know if I should say it."
Zhang Miao glanced at this subordinate who had always been intimate: "Why is Zhao Sima Jin so swearing? Why can't you speak in front of me? You can't just say it!"
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(The following does not count the number of words)
This morning, I bought Wudalang Seed Bread (snacks outside the company) and gave the money to the boss's wife, but the boss didn't see it. When I left, the boss asked if he would give the money, and I replied: I gave it to Pan Jinlian... The boss looked dark.
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Chapter completed!