please make me king

Chapter 1136 Lost the wife and lost the army

"Mr. Wang, what's the situation outside?" Sun Xiuzhi couldn't help asking when he saw Wang Zhong, the commander-in-chief of Shanxi, come back.

"It's okay, a misunderstanding, it's all our own!" Wang Zhong waved his hand and said with a smile.

"My... my own?" Sun Xiuzhi looked confused. Are there any officers and soldiers in Shaanxi?
"Yes, my own!" Wang Zhongxie said with a charming smile.

"I am the descendant of the Wang family in Yulin. The seven families in Yulin are of the same spirit, so naturally they are all of us!"

"You... You don't want to be a good soldier in Shanxi, but you want to be a traitor!" Only then did Sun Xiuzhi understand what Wang Zhong meant by "one of his own people", and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was icy cold.

"Don't say it so harshly, it's not certain who is the official and who is the bandit!" Wang Zhongwen said.

"I think that's how Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang came here. Why wouldn't someone follow suit?"

Nima, Sun Xiuzhi cursed inwardly, thinking: I'm afraid I won't be able to escape this time, if this person is not captured alive, only by controlling the battalion will there be a chance of survival.

The battalion under Wang Zhong's command was originally selected one by one by Sun Chuanting, governor of Shanxi Province, and he naturally placed some people in it, so it was not without a chance.

Thinking of this, Sun Xiuzhi reached out and snatched the spears of the soldiers around him, and swung them up, trying to capture Wang Zhong.

It's just that regardless of his personal martial arts skills, Wang Zhong was born as a general, so how could he be without his family guards?
Immediately, more than a dozen people rushed forward and fought with Sun Xiuzhi.

Sun Xiuzhi is so tall and fearless.

Holding a long spear in one hand and a waist knife in the other, he traded wounds for wounds, traded lives for lives, and killed three members of Wang Zhong's servants in a row in a split second.

"Good boy, I didn't expect you to have such abilities!" Wang Zhong couldn't help being surprised when he saw it.

"If you are willing to surrender to me, I will guarantee your wealth and honor for the rest of your life!"

"Hahaha, you protect me?" Sun Xiuzhi pointed at his nose and laughed, "How dare you speak hard when you are about to die?"

"Sun Fujun is both civil and military. He can rule the army immediately, and he can rule the people off the horse. He is both civil and military. After he has trained soldiers and horses, you all wash your necks and wait to die!"

"Hehe, you have a lot of backbone!" Wang Zhong sneered, "You should move faster, so as not to have more dreams in the night!"

All the servants received Wang Zhong's order, and they stabbed at him with knives and guns.

That Sun Xiuzhi resisted for a while, and accidentally shot a servant through his calf.

"Ah!" Sun Xiuzhi screamed, and was about to cut off the barrel of the gun, when seven or eight spears stabbed him.

Now his armor couldn't hold back anymore, at least three guns pierced through the armor plate, and one pierced into the body about three inches.

"Stab again!" The spear that could not penetrate was retracted, and then stabbed again.

"Ahh!" Sun Xiuzhi couldn't help but screamed, "Okay, okay, grandpa is waiting for you underground!"

"What? Shanxi General Soldier Wang Zhong killed Sun Chuanting's confidant Sun Xiuzhi and joined the rebel army!" Zhang Shun, who was in Tongzhou, was shocked when he got the news.

"That's right, Wang Zhong was born in the Wang family of Yulin, the grandson of Grand Master Wang Bao!" Wang Jinyi said in surprise, leading the soldiers who came to deliver the letter.

"Yulin General, Yulin General!" Zhang Shun talked about both sides again, and only then did he understand the intertwined relationship between the Ming's frontier army.

"Okay, tell Fatty Zhang later, let's clean up and go to Hancheng!"

"This battle is almost over, why does King Shun need to do anything extra?" After all, Hancheng was close to the front line, and Wang Jinyi wanted to dissuade Zhang Shun.

"It's unnecessary? Haha!" Zhang Shun shook his head and said, "Since that Sun Chuanting dared to reach out and chopped off his paw this time, how could this king not look at his expression?"

"I'm sure his face will be very exciting after he gets the news!"

"Fujun, Fujun, something is wrong!" Almost at the same time Zhang Shun got the news, Sun Chuanting, the governor of Shanxi, also heard Zanhua Chen Jitai yelling and ran in.

"Why panic?" The reason why Sun Chuanting came to Pingyang from Taiyuan was to facilitate the command and dispatch of the combat work against Hancheng.

Now that Chen Jitai suddenly lost his composure, he had a bad feeling.

"I heard that Wang Zhong, the commander-in-chief of Shanxi, surrendered the 'Shun Bandit'. I'm afraid Shanxi has no soldiers that can't defend against the enemy!" Chen Jitai reported panting.

"How is this possible? Then Wang Zhong is also a veteran general. If he is not a good officer and soldier, how can he go to surrender the thief?" Sun Chuanting did not dare to believe it.

"However. It may not be a false rumor. I'm not afraid of this matter, just in case." Chen Jitai couldn't help reminding.

Sun Chuanting is also a smart person, he was taken aback when he heard the words, and he couldn't help but quickly ordered: "Well, you help me draft two letters."

"One to Zhang Fengyi, governor of Xuanda, asking him to lead more than [-] elite troops to garrison Taiyuan; one to Zheng Jiadong, a general of the Chinese army, asking him to quickly lead a team of troops to help me!"

"It's easy to talk about recruiting General Zheng, but I just asked Governor Xuan to help me. Isn't this a little bit over?" Chen Jitai was taken aback, and couldn't help being surprised.

"I'd rather pass it!" Sun Chuanting sighed, "I'm afraid that Zhang Fengyi will come in person, and this matter will not be resolved!"

"Fu Jun, what do you say?" Chen Jitai dared not believe it.

"I know Wang Zhong!" Sun Chuanting said with a sullen face, "Greedy for life and afraid of death, drink soldiers' blood and pay for nothing. But there is only one, this guy never trades at a loss!"

"If he encounters a thief and is willing to surrender without taking a stab or an arrow, he must have encountered a thief who cannot be dealt with!"

"As for those who have the guts to recruit him, there is no other person in the world who can be born except the thief!"

Chen Jitai was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly he couldn't help being terrified.

Sun Chuanting's guess was correct. Apart from Zhang Shun, which rebel general dared to make his own decision and directly recruited the [-] elite generals?

Although Wang Ding personally came forward to recruit Wang Zhong this time, the root cause was that he "played freely" under Zhang Shun's direct command.

After three to five days like this, it was so easy to wait until Zheng Jiadong, a Chinese army general, rushed to Pingyang with eight or nine hundred people.

"What's the situation?" Sun Chuanting couldn't help raising the heart that had just been let go.

"Shun thief sent Fujun a gift, plus a letter!" Chen Jitai handed over a box.

"What gift...ah!" Sun Chuanting asked strangely while opening the box.

As a result, he only asked half of the question, and he couldn't help showing a strange expression, which was mixed with three points of horror and seven points of anger.

"What's wrong? Damn it!" Chen Jitai stretched out his head to look, and saw a human head with wide-open eyes in the box.

This head was none other than Sun Xiuzhi, a member of the Sun Chuanting clan who had never returned.

"Xiuzhi." Sun Chuanting couldn't help crying, "I hurt you!"

This Sun Chuanting has always prided himself on being a "frontier talent", and now he has carefully reorganized a battalion of elites in just three or four months after taking office, and has compiled and trained more than a thousand standard battalions.

In the end, he never expected that his simple tentative action would cost his wife and lose his army.

Not only did Wang Zhong lead a battalion of troops he carefully selected and trained to surrender to the enemy, but he also cut down the Sun clan he had carefully cultivated.

Alas, alas, alas!
Sun Chuanting looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, wishing he could bump his head against a pillar in the Pingyang yamen.

"Fujun, Fujun!" Chen Jitai yelled twice, holding back his tears.

"This Shun thief has led a battalion. No, two battalions of troops are approaching Yumendu, and the people in Shanxi are counting on you to resist!"

Which two camps?
One battalion is Wang Ding's cavalry battalion, and the other battalion is Wang Zhong's Shanxi battalion!

(End of this chapter)