Mr. Yangui

Chapter 607 Chapter Sixty Seven
In the early morning, Zou Wenbai's camp was full of sparks, and it was unusually quiet.

Zou Wenbo was patrolling the camp with a group of guards, he would stop and watch wherever he went, and he would pat the shoulders to encourage the soldiers on duty, showing his conscientiousness.

The soldiers basically haven't slept well in the past few days, all because of the Fashuai army.

Zhai Changping, Han Dazhi, and Fat Xiong took turns to harass Zou Wenbai's 1000-strong main formation with 3000 troops. Each time, they put on a very strong posture. It seemed that a decisive battle was about to take place, but most of them ran away after meeting each other. like the wind.

Zou Wenbo didn't dare to divide his troops to pursue, let alone take it lightly because of the immediate retreat of the Fashuai army. Who knows when they will come for real, so he can only seek stability.

You can't enter the city either, and you must leave some troops in the field to deter the French army, otherwise the line of Yihan and Xiliu will be completely out of control, and the imperial court's space in the Tongchuan battlefield will be divided and compressed, which will inevitably affect the Go to Jia Song's large army in the battlefield ahead.

The total strength of the two sides in the field is less than 1, but the impact is considerable.

This is a great test for Zou Wenbo.

Zou Wenbainian is around 45, he is in his prime, and his mind and martial arts are both on the way to the peak.

Among the many Liangzhou warriors, he is not conspicuous, far inferior to Wu Qinglun, You Daxing, Gu Haoan, and slightly inferior to Yan Zhuo, Ma Qiong, Song Haisi, and Yue Che, but he does things steadily. Jia Song had a good opinion of it.

The talent in martial arts is very average, but relying on his outstanding heart and hard work style, he has entered the peak of the seventh rank, and is about to touch the gate of the eighth rank.

Lu Yuanyu once commented, "With Zou Wenbo's talent, being able to touch the gate of the eighth rank so quickly is truly extraordinary. If he can persevere, his future achievements in martial arts will surely be higher than those of Lei Daneng and Wu Qinglun! "

Shu Wang Lu Yuanyu is not only amazing in martial arts, what is even more admirable is his vision. To be affirmed by him, we can see that Zou Wenbo must have something unique.

Today, Lei Daneng has long been dead, and his martial arts will always be fixed at the beginning of the eighth rank, which is a pity, but Wu Qinglun is now acting as the leader at the junction of the three counties, the situation is confusing and the future is uncertain.

In comparison, Zou Wenbo's current situation is much better.

"General, Zhang Pianjiang's camp is ahead!"

The guard looked at the rather messy camp, frowned and said, "The soldiers on duty are all asleep, should we remind Pianjiang Zhang? What if the French army comes to attack again, how can they do this?"

Zou Wenbo smiled wryly and said: "Their team is working too hard... Well, the Fashuai army is really good. We obviously have so many people, but they just stare at Zhang Pianjiang and bite. The Fashuai army looks like It's a little too impulsive, it's completely different from the impression..."

The guard echoed: "Who says it's not! Li Wu... Lu Xifa's rebellion has a lot to do with the Zhang family. Alas, in fact, several of his subordinates have talked about it in private... Some things about the Zhang family are really too serious. It's too much. Although I don't know what personal grievances there are between them, but sending killers to assassinate on the battlefield is really too much, and the court didn't give an explanation, so it's not hard to explain why Lu Xifa was disheartened."

After a pause, he continued: "Lu Xifa's subordinates have followed him for a long time, and this time they stared at Zhang Pianjiang to bite him, and the mood of revenge is obvious."

Zou Wenbai heheed, and said meaningfully: "You sound sympathetic to Lu Xifa, don't you?"

The guard smiled awkwardly, and said: "How can it be, the rebellious officials and thieves can be punished for everyone!"

Zou Wenbo looked at the guard who was obviously wrong, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I didn't mean to blame you... But you should pay attention to the discussion like yours before, even if Lu Xifa has a big grievance, it's the same as you and your relatives." He has recited it all, there is nothing to say!

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that kings and ministers have to die, how can he, Lu Xifa, be an exception? "

The guard nodded yes, but he thought of Tang Feihu who was far away in Yangzhou.

Although the Tang family is a new big family, there are two generations who have been favored by the king. Isn't it the opposite?
"Let's go, go see Zhang Pianjiang, I heard that he was hacked, heh!" Zou Wenbo continued.

The guard was amused. When Zou Wenbo talked about Zhang Shiru, he obviously always had a contemptuous taste. It was not that he disliked Zhang Shiru for relying on the shadow of his family, but that Zhang Shiru always gave people a very lazy impression, which made Zou Wenbo, who has always been strict with himself, very dislike used.

Zhang Shiru was hacked by a very young soldier of the Fa Shuai Army, which made Zou Wenbo frown even more.

But if Zhang Shiru usually puts a little effort into practicing martial arts, why is this so? "Waste talent, don't spare blessings!" This is Zou Wenbo's evaluation.

"General Zou is still patrolling at such a late hour. He is really conscientious. It makes us ashamed... The subordinates are offended, and I hope you will forgive me!" Zhang Shiru had a bandage on his right arm, smiling all over his face, and bowed in salute.

"Don't worry about those etiquette..."

Zou Wenbai gave a little support, and asked, "How is Shi Ru's injury?"

Zhang Shiru hurriedly said: "Skin trauma, don't worry, just a little negligence during the day, let a little bastard get stabbed, I am really ashamed!"

After a pause, he asked, "General Zou, do you have anything to tell your subordinates?"

As soon as the words fell, the overwhelming sound of shouting and killing rang out.

The faces of everyone changed drastically at the same time.

The French commander came again, and it sounds like the posture is not as harassing as before. It is very likely that the whole army is attacking, because the shouts of killing are much more powerful than the previous few times, and they are attacking from three sides.

It seems that this time Zhai Changping, Han Dazhi and Fat Xiong attacked at the same time.

The guess was good, and my subordinates came to report immediately, "General Zou, 3000 troops from the Fashuai army came out of the dense forest and pressed towards us in the three directions of Zhengxi, Northwest, and Zhengbei. There are a thousand on each side. To fight us!"

Zhang Shiru's face immediately turned into a bitter gourd.

But Zou Wenbai said calmly: "Cao Yi, you stay and help General Zhang withstand Zhengbei. The others will divide their troops to Zhengxi and Northwest according to the plan. Don't retreat in the positional battle, fight to the end!"

"Yes, General!" The crowd suddenly agreed.

due north.

The fat bear shook the big ax in his hand, and laughed wildly: "Brothers, we have played tricks several times, this time we will annihilate them in one fell swoop, let them see the true strength of our Fashuai army, and save them from always saying that we only play tricks! "

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Morale skyrocketed.

Fat Bear took a look at the situation with the help of the weak light, "Deputy Commander, you lead a large force to charge forward, and the Sharp Knife Company and the First Battalion will follow me around behind! That bastard Zhang Shiru, I think I'll take him this time!"

The movement around the back is very quick.

Cannons open the way, crossbow guns assist, and high-handed knives guard the wings.

This is the usual routine of Fat Bear, and it is done in the southwest of Fangling.

It was very effective. Two hundred or so people quickly broke out of a circle, messing up the enemy's formation.

Zhang Shiru was shocked in his heart, his eyes rolled wildly, thinking about...the chance of escaping.

(End of this chapter)