Chapter 2509 March

"I didn't expect you to join the military camp."

"If Master is alive in heaven, he will not sit back and watch the world become chaotic."

At night, Zhao Yun and Mingyu, one on the left and one on the right, both carrying wine bottles, inspected the city wall.

The wine was not drunk by myself, but in memory of Mr. Zuo.

Zhao Yun was fine, but Mingyu had glanced sideways at the young master uncle more than once.

He didn't know which master had cured his blood poisoning.

All he knew was that the current Zhao Zilong was so strong that it made his heart tremble. Even if the master was still alive, even if the master was at his peak, he would still be no match for his uncle.

Zhao Yun also had the same emotion.

Zuo Laoer's personal disciple, although his martial arts skills are useless, he can put on armor and look even more heroic. Perhaps, he is not suitable for the world, but more suitable for the battlefield.

The night gradually deepened, and Jiangzhou City became peaceful and quiet.

The soldiers were all too tired, and they were snoring one after another.

What is not peaceful is that all battlefields have heard the news about Jiangzhou.

"An army of 200,000! They were killed and defeated miserably. How was this battle fought?"

King Hanjiang and King Wei, both leaders of the rebels, were very angry.

It was agreed during the rebellion that King Yang would march from south to north, King Wei from north to south, and King Hanjiang from west to east. The three armies were directed towards Kyoto. The two of them attacked the city all the way, and the Tang army was defeated steadily.

Fortunately for King Yang, he was blocked by a small city for three months.

It's just that they didn't capture Jiangzhou. They suffered a defeat and fled south in a hurry.

This escape caused many changes to the original plan. At least, Datang had a chance to breathe and more time to deploy its troops.

"Zhao Zilong."

The one who was more angry than the two kings was King Yang, who was still howling in the mansion in the middle of the night.

He never believed that one person could turn the tide of the war.

But unfortunately, this kind of thing really happened.

The 200,000-strong army, which was his elite, actually suffered more than half casualties.

"Whoever leads the army, fight back to me."

King Yang howled angrily and issued the death order through gritted teeth.

However, among the generals in the room, no one dared to say a word.

They were afraid. They were afraid of the man named Zhao. He was able to kill the commander single-handedly among an army of 200,000 people. This shows how brave the man named Zhao was.

What a lesson! A bloody example, which is too long to live.

If they dare to go to the front line to lead the army, they are afraid that they will be destroyed next.

"Waiting." Seeing that the general was silent, King Yang couldn't breathe smoothly and almost vomited blood on the spot.

"Go, kid."

When the atmosphere was depressing, a person strode into the hall.

After taking a closer look, it was King Xiao Yang.

He originally wanted to practice martial arts in seclusion in his mansion.

Hearing that it was Zhao Zilong, he lost all interest in practicing. He just wanted to kill him quickly and have a showdown with his old enemy. He wanted to use that man's blood to extinguish his overwhelming anger.

"good."

Some people are sad, and some are happy.

For example, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, after hearing the battle report from the front line, he howled heartily. The Tang Dynasty was not empty, and the battle in Jiangzhou was very beautiful!

"Who purged your blood of poison?"

Compared to the emperor, the queen kept mumbling.

Not only her, but also the martial arts people were confused.

It's not important anymore. What's important is that the thing is strong.

It’s great to be male! Can boost morale.

Looking at the Tang troops on all major battlefields, they are all boiling with blood.

"Hurry up."

As King Wei and King Hanjiang expected, Datang had some time to breathe.

Looking down from the sky, there are urgent marches in many areas, all rushing to the front line.

In the early morning, Zhao Yun and Mingyu walked down the city wall and entered the city lord's mansion.

When the two came in, a group of lieutenants and commanders were there, looking at the map.

"How?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Tan Ma came to report that the remnants of the rebels have all retreated to Qizhou City."

An armored young man said, and pointed on the map as he spoke.

"The rebels were defeated miserably, morale was low, and the opportunity was once in a lifetime."

"The walls of Qizhou are strong, easy to defend but difficult to attack. I'm afraid it will be difficult to attack."

The generals talked to each other and analyzed the current situation.

There are those who lead the battle, and there are those who focus on defense. After all, war is no small matter.

After a long time, the generals looked at Zhao Yun. He was holding the tiger talisman and obeyed him.

"In three days, we will march into Qizhou."

Zhao Yun left a word and left the hall.

He did not patrol the city defense anymore, but found a secluded courtyard.

Yesterday's battle had severely damaged his vitality, and he had to recover in the shortest possible time.

The generals are not idle either. They are preparing for each other. Next, there will be a fierce battle.

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Well!

Above the endless mist, there are muffled sounds from time to time.

It was God who was whispering, or to be more precise, it was Taishang, Cangtian and Zizaitian. In the battle many years ago, all three of them suffered extremely serious injuries from heaven.

Injuries like these were poisoning their bodies all the time.

Especially for the Supreme Being, when the body of the Heavenly Dao disintegrates, the Dao is also decaying.

"Easy to the eyes." The three gods were miserable, and the three heavens were watching the show.

Whoever asked the three of them to behave like monsters, they beat them, and they did it at the risk of their lives.

Look, it’s broken!

boom!

Boom!

Heaven groans, and the world suffers.

Every time God groans, there will be lightning and thunder in the three realms.

Although the world has long been accustomed to it, the sound of thunder becomes more and more frightening.

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"Walk."

Three days passed quietly.

On the fourth day, Zhao Yun led 80,000 Xuanjia troops to Qizhou.

The remaining 20,000 troops, mostly disabled, were responsible for guarding Jiangzhou.

"Zhao Zilong is here."

Who doesn’t have a few tipsters and is well-informed?

Like the Qizhou rebels, they are like ants on a hot pot at this moment.

That day, the marshal was forcibly killed, can they still remember it?

Now, that evil star is coming with his army again, how can we not be afraid?

"Quickly, strengthen the city defense."

A thick hissing sound soon resounded.

The person who started the howl was the deputy marshal of the rebel army. During the previous battle in Jiangzhou, he stayed in Qizhou. It was precisely because he stayed in Qizhou that he survived.

I heard that Zhao Zilong took over the Chinese army's tent that day.

He also heard that the guy was well versed in the art of war and specialized in recruiting officials.

And he is an official, the one with the highest military rank in Qizhou City today. Although he is deputy marshal, he is temporarily acting as marshal.

To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first.

If Zhao Zilong takes action on someone, he will most likely come after him.

"Escort."

There are generals who lick blood from the tip of their swords, and there are also masters who are afraid of death.

The deputy marshal of the rebel army was this person. He was afraid of being assassinated, so he had summoned guards in advance, and among these guards there were many martial arts masters.

"coming."

In the dark night, Qizhou City Wall kept shouting.

Looking into the distance, we can already see Hulie's battle flag.

With good eyesight, he could still see the word "Zhao" carved on the battle flag.

It is no secret that the former Marshal Xuan Jia died in battle and Zhao Zilong took the Tiger Talisman.

"Keep your eyes wide open and hold your weapons tightly."

The rebel leader didn't know whether he was afraid or just stuttered. He stuttered when he screamed.

There was no need for him to shout, and the soldiers did not dare to relax.

They are all ready and their spirits are high.

However, they worked hard for most of the night, but they were lonely.

The Xuanjia army arrived, but stopped ten miles away and set up camp.

Look at that posture, there is no sign of attacking the city.

"A strong attack in this battle?" Mingyu asked, looking at Qizhou City.

"Capture the thief and capture the king." Zhao Yun was also watching, having already made plans in his mind.

"Uncle Master, you are the commander-in-chief of the army, don't act recklessly." Mingyu is not stupid. He knows what Zhao Yun wants. He wants to sneak into the city and assassinate the rebel leader!