Chapter 918 A Deadly Battle

Chapter 920

Zhu Qi was non-stop, desperate to hurry. He is a man of gratitude and repayment. He has today's status and status, and everyone sees him with three points of respect. All of this was given by Heshen, and he naturally didn't dare to delay at all about what Heshen explained.

After rushing at such a risk of his life, he had already arrived at the Jiangnan Camp in two days. As soon as he saw the Yuanmen, he fell off the horse and exhaled two words:

"Urgent report!"

In the end, he was carried into the camp, and after a few sips of water, he managed to recover a little bit of energy.

"Did Mr. He ask you to deliver the letter?" Hong Liu asked.

Seeing Hong, Zhu Qi got up and wanted to salute, but he was so exhausted that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Hong Liao ordered someone to help him up and said, "No need to hold ceremony, what letter did Mr. He ask you to send?"

Zhu Qi looked around and saw that there were many people in the tent, but he hesitated.

Hong waved his hand: "But it doesn't matter, it's all my own people here, there's nothing to say."

Zhu Qi was just an unknown little person, and he was able to walk into this big tent with the help of He Shen. On this occasion, he naturally had no right to speak, and Hong had to say what he asked him to say.

After a pause, Zhu Qiyan said: "Mr. He asked me to tell the marshal that the East Navy must be intercepted before it enters Wangchuankou. Once the East Navy enters Wangchuankou, it must not act rashly."

After listening to Hong Li, he frowned slightly, then smiled, and said, "I see, you have worked hard all the way, you have a good rest tonight, you can go back tomorrow, and when you go back, I will tell Mr. He that I have considered everything on the front line. You need to worry about Mr.

Zhu Qi stood up reluctantly and said, "Marshal, Mr. He ordered me to rush over, you must..."

"Got it, send him down to rest." Hong waved his hand and interrupted Zhu Qi's words.

Zhu Qiren was soft-spoken and had no right to speak, and was dragged and dragged out of the big tent.

After that, Hong Liao faced the generals in the tent with a smile: "How do you feel?"

Heshen was not on the front line, so it was naturally impossible to know what was happening on the front line in real time. Before today, the East Navy had been blocked into Wangchuankou by Hong. Hong Liao is currently camping here to prepare for the final battle.

At dawn tomorrow, he will attack the entire army and wipe out the Eastern Navy.

Li Xingzai had tossed him long enough, and it was time for this drama to come to an end.

"Mr. He is not here, of course I don't know the situation here, but it's always right for us to be cautious." This is an old fritter, and he speaks in a tight-lipped manner, and no one is willing to offend.

"Hmph, I think it's just talking nonsense and pointing fingers at the front line. If Li Xingzai slips away, who is responsible?"

"His Majesty has entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, and even overwhelmed the marshal. To be honest, we can't bear it in our hearts." This is Jiangnan's veteran faction, and he is willing to provoke the relationship between Heshen and Hongliao.

Everyone chatted, Hong smiled but did not speak, and did not speak for a long time.

In Jiangnan, he was not without doubts. After all, at a young age, he became the number one figure under Li Xing. And some people compare him with Heshen. The meaning inside and outside the words is that the fledgling Hong is not comparable to Heshen who has experienced hundreds of battles.

But after this war, this question should not be a problem, and everyone will have an answer in their hearts.

He clapped his hands, suppressed the voices in the tent, ordered people to bring wine, and filled them up one by one.

"Before the war, my generation can't drink hard. Only after this war is over, I will drink with blood, and I will get drunk together with you."

After all, he picked up the wine bowl and drank the spirits.

At the same time, a mobilization meeting was also held in Wangchuankou.

Hundreds of thousands of troops assembled into formations, and a high platform was built in the middle. Li Xingzai stood on the high platform, with Qi Jiguang in his left hand and Chu Yunsheng in his right.

There was no sound. One hundred thousand people gathered together without making any sound. Everyone was waiting for Li Xingzai to speak.

These 100,000 people came from different places, some were gangsters from the Cao Gang, some were pirates from the East China Sea, and some were the rout soldiers that Li Xingzai had fooled over from Jiangbei.

But now, these people come together as a whole.

It must be said that Qi Jiguang's ability to train troops is unparalleled in the world. After more than a dozen defeats, the morale has not dissipated, and he still maintains a high desire to fight.

Li Xingzai cleared his throat, and finally spit out four words: "Tomorrow fight to the death."

After another moment of silence, Li Xingzai continued to speak: "Everyone and I fled all the way to this place. There is no way out behind us, and we don't need to escape. Tomorrow, this place will be the place of the deadly battle, and it will also be the place where we will win."

"Dead fight, dead fight, dead fight"

One hundred thousand people roared in unison, the sound shook the sky, and even Hong Liao outside the mouth of Wangchuan heard it.

He was a little strange in his heart, what was he shouting at this night, did he go crazy because he knew that he was going to die.

With a sigh in his heart, he thought of something he had never noticed: Heshen was not on the front line, and the news was not communicated well, how did he know in advance that Li Xingzai would enter Wangchuankou.

Is it really what he said, what is hidden behind this.

Hong Liao doesn't want to admit this, which means that he doesn't want to admit that He Shen is better than himself. But this incident did plant a needle in his heart, making his already sure heart uneasy.

The weather in the south of the Yangtze River can change as soon as it changes. When the next day dawns, the sky is covered with clouds, a burst of thunder and thunder, and it starts to rain.

The Jiangnan Army launched an attack against the heavy rain and broke into the Wangchuan Valley.

But unlike in the past, the East Navy no longer used its back to face them, but clenched their weapons and rushed up to meet them.

Qi Jiguang stood on the high platform, commanding the troops to advance and retreat with the military flag as an order. However, Li Xingzai took the lead, rushing to the front of the team.

He is often afraid of death, but he is not a person who is afraid of war. Whenever there is a war, he will definitely take the lead.

Even he can charge, and the soldiers under him will naturally fight bravely, and everyone will compete for the first place. They are soldiers trained by Qi Jiguang, and their combat effectiveness is naturally not comparable to Jiangnan soldiers.

The Jiangnan soldiers who rushed in were severely blocked, and the two sides saw blood, fighting for their lives, and the blood was dripping and dyed red.

This is really a deadly battle, and the commanders on both sides are prepared to use the lives of countless people to build a victory.

The fight is who is more cruel and who is more ruthless.

Slowly, the topographical advantages of Wangchuankou became apparent. In the gap between the two mountains, it is said that the width is not wide or the narrow is not narrow, but the 200,000-strong army in the south of the Yangtze River cannot pass at full speed.

That is, 20,000 to 30,000 people are squeezed into the opening, but there are 100,000 people in the East China Sea.

In terms of the strength of the two sides, Jiangnan's strength had the upper hand, but only in terms of the fighting area, it was Li Xingzai who was bullying the less.