"What? Is there no news about Marshal Ye yet?" Wang Yingkai walked back and forth anxiously.

Then he asked: "Have Wang Xiaosheng woke up?"

Underworld: "I haven't woken up!"

"Report!" Another subordinate walked in.

"What's up!"

"There is still a team of men in the German army who were discovered by their brothers. About twenty people were fleeing south, and there was no Marshal Ye inside."

"It's good if there is no! If I pass on my order, my brothers set up a net of heaven and earth for a team, and chased the remaining German troops. I, Wang Yingkai, vowed not to be a human being if I didn't catch them!"

Xing Changchun Horse Team.

Chen Guangyuan rode to Cao Kun with a horse on his back and asked carefully: "Cao Camp, let me reveal some news to my brothers. What happened? We want our horse team to rush over and hurry up?"

Cao Kun looked bad. When he looked around, he saw that he was about to arrive in Yangjia Village. He could not suppress the news, so he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Ye's command was attacked by the German army."

"What?" Chen Guangyuan was shocked.

"How is Marshal Ye?"

"It's not clear yet, but seeing the anxious look of the old general Xing, the situation should be bad."

"What should I do!"

"We can only pray to the gods and Buddhas in the sky to Marshal Ye is fine."

"well!"

Cao Kun suddenly raised his ears and asked Chen Guangyuan: "Did you hear the sound of dongdong?"

When Chen Guangyuan heard the bad news, he absent-mindedly replied: "No, it might be the sound of thunder."

Cao Kun looked suspiciously at the sky. The sky was clear and there was thunder. He was about to scold Chen Guangyuan, but he saw that he had already walked away and could only give up. But he thought to himself that the sound he had just heard should be his own illusion. Since he learned that Marshal Ye was attacked, he has been dying. Marshal Ye, don't have any trouble.

Chen Guangyuan returned to his sentry, and when he heard the news, his face became bad. Soon a shed leader named Niu approached him and asked, "Chen Shou, what happened?"

Chen Guangyuan looked around and whispered: "Mr. Ye was attacked and his whereabouts were unknown."

"Ah! Then what should we do?"

"What should I do? Maybe Marshal Ye is hiding somewhere to recuperate from his injuries."

"That's right, Chen Baek, look, there is a mass grave there. Do you think Marshal Ye would lie in his magical coffin and hide there to recuperate his wounds?"

The rumors about Ye Zhikui sleeping in the coffin every night were leaked by someone, which became a strange story among the Wu Yi army.

Chen Guangyuan glared at the bullpen and scolded: "I'm so whimsical, don't talk nonsense! You'll waste your talent if you don't write books."

The bullpen felt embarrassed and touched his head and replied: "I just said it casually. Marshal Ye is a big man, so nothing will happen!"

Then Guru said, "If I write a novel like this, readers will definitely scold me for being sensational. Maybe they will even be thrown into pieces with rotten eggs and smashed into brick boards. At that time, they will be poor and will not make a bowl of porridge every day. Chen Bao, you don't know, readers are now chewing!"

Later, the story of Ye Zhikui hiding in the coffin and escaping the disaster came into the ears of the bullpen. The bullpen was determined to retire and engage in novel creation, and he took the pseudonym - Awesome.

After that, Aobi's new book became popular and its awesome name spread all over the country. A reporter asked about Aobi's creative experience.

Awesome replied modestly: "Actually, without Marshal Ye, I would not be as awesome as I am. The reason why awesome is awesome is because of the ideas that Marshal Ye gave me. Therefore, I suggest that everyone present stand up, applaud, and give Marshal Ye the name of awesome to Marshal Ye. Marshal Ye is the real awesome!"

The cowshed leader walked away slowly. After a while, a soldier approached him, "Captain, what happened to him? Marshal Nie asked us to take the lead?"

...

Not long after, rumors began to spread.

"What! Marshal Ye was seriously injured!"

"What! Mr. Ye is almost out of reach!"

"What! Marshal Ye was captured by the German devils?"

The soldiers of the horse team began to riot and talked a lot. Ye Zhikui was very prestige on weekdays and no one could replace his position in the soldiers' minds. The soldiers began to feel frightened, as if they had lost their backbone at once, and they didn't know what to do next.

When Xing Changchun learned the news, the situation was almost out of control, and the soldiers were in a mess, with confused and at a loss on their faces.

Xing Changchun had to order the entire army to march for the time being. He rode to a high ground, looked at the worried, fearful and at a loss below, and shouted angrily: "Soldiers, rumors are everywhere in the army. Yes, I received the attack from Marshal Ye by the German army, but the result is that I have not heard the news yet. How can you know? Maybe Marshal Ye is safe and sound and is waiting for us in the commander's tent. Maybe Marshal Ye is in danger and is looking forward to us to support."

"Soldiers! How do you save Marshal Ye in this way?" Xing Changchun raised his hand and roared: "Even if Marshal Ye is in an accident, we should go to take revenge as soon as possible, instead of talking about it here. If there are any rumors that will disrupt our morale, I will definitely not let you go! At this moment, accelerate, advance, and accelerate again!"

The soldiers of the horse team lowered their heads in shame and remained silent. Seeing this, Xing Changchun rode his horse and was about to start.

At this moment, the fireworks of the Wuyi Army signal flare suddenly appeared in the southwest direction. One, two,... Thirteen sounds came in a row, and Xing Changchun's face changed drastically. Thirteen is the limit, representing the urgent situation. Any Wuyi Army soldiers within the signal range should go without hesitation if there is no other major matters.

The soldiers raised their heads and looked at Xing Changchun!

Xing Changchun immediately ordered: "Cao Kun, you will be in charge of 300 soldiers under your jurisdiction and you will arrive quickly, and I will arrive later."

When Cao Kun received the order, he waved his hand and gave the order, three hundred soldiers left with thunder.

Federi led twenty German troops to flee as panic, running left and right, and eventually a team of Wuyi's troops discovered the traces and sent thirteen signals in a row.

"What should I do? Sir, the enemy has set up many lines of defense in the road ahead, and our army cannot break through." asked the German non-commissioned officer.

Federlie frowned. Since he made up his mind to retreat, he not only did not wait for Kendqi, but instead felt that Wu Yi's army was searching for them like crazy. Could it be that Ye Zhikui was killed? If this is the case, my mission has been completed and I can die without regrets.

Of course, he wouldn't just wait for the capture. Life is precious. After thinking about it for a moment, he gave an order: "Guys, the enemy's defense is tight, we will retreat first and then wait for an opportunity to move."

The situation was severe, and the German army retreated back without a single shot, trying to bypass the encirclement of Wuyi's army.

God happened to be on holiday today, and they were so desperate that they met Cao Kun's horse team.

When Federlie saw Cao Kun's men's faces began to turn green. It was twenty to fifty, and now it was twenty to three hundred. After looking up and down, the other party was full of energy. Each of them was injured. No matter how you look at this battle, it was unwise to sacrifice the lives of soldiers so innocently.

Cao Kun was also stunned when he saw Federlie and others. Could this be the German army that disturbed the chaos of Marshal Ye's command? While admiring the German army's courage, he ordered the soldiers to surround him.

Seeing that the strength of the enemy and us was too disparate, Cao Kun took a step forward and shouted: "Listen to the foreign devil in front, you will be lucky to meet your uncle Cao. As long as you put down your weapons, your uncle Cao can spare your life."

Federer's tears flowed, it was not easy. The Wu Yi army we met before was silent, without saying a word, in groups, from all directions, disregarding relatives, responding from all directions, never regretting death, and ambushing from all sides, carrying a gun, and now he finally encountered a unit willing to accept captives, and God finally woke up.

Federer did not hesitate and also stepped forward and said, "That Qing general, we are German warriors. I hope you can guarantee that you will not harm our lives."

When Cao Kun heard this, he felt something was wrong. Why did this foreigner seem to be looking forward to surrendering to us? Fortunately, he failed in business, but at least he learned the cunning of some businessmen. His eyes turned and he replied with a message: "Yes, as long as he is in my army, no one can hurt you a hair."

Cao Kun didn't say anything, that is, he would not be in my army, and he would not be in charge of whether he died or lived.

"Okay, our warriors will disarm you. I hope you can abide by the Geneva Convention and give us humane treatment." Federer had no other way and decided to surrender with his weapons.

Cao Kun knew about the Geneva Convention. When he saw the foreign devils surrender, he hurriedly led his troops to surround him and tied up the Germans one by one.

Seeing this, Federer shouted: "General, you have violated the Geneva Convention, and I will protest to your country."

Seeing that he was disobedient to discipline, Cao Kun said angrily: I will spare your life and be worthy of the country and the court, and you are still complaining here.

With a wink, a personal soldier next to him rushed forward and hit Federer hard behind the neck.

Federer turned his head and shouted, "You are abuse of prisoners, I protest!"

Seeing that Federlie did not faint, Cao Kun couldn't help but throw his inquiring eyes to the personal soldier who had just taken action.

The guard smiled awkwardly and replied to Cao Kun: "Caoying, hand mistaken, hand mistaken!"

The personal soldiers waved their hands, once or twice, and the personal soldiers were sweating profusely.

Federer was still shouting: "I protest! I protest!"

Cao Kun was angry and rushed forward, pulled away his personal soldiers, and took action himself.

After a while, Cao Kun glanced at Federlie who finally stopped protesting, rubbed his red palms, and nodded with satisfaction.

The sergeant looked at Federer who was tilted his head aside and was not angry, and felt a chilly wind blowing through his neck.

Not long after Cao Kun captured Federlie, Wang Yingkai hurriedly arrived with his men. Seeing that Cao Kun had already captured the German army, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Maybe the German army knew about Ye Marshal Ye's whereabouts, and the two teams merged into one place and retreated to Yangjia Village in a mighty way.

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