Chapter 8: Shinye Battle

"Me?" Zhang Yu looked at Xu Jiang in surprise. He had never had the ability to lead troops in wars. Now he asked himself to lead him. Isn't that a joke?

"A general must not be a villain. He is just a small new military advisor. He has been loved by the general. If the general wants to lead the troops, he must find a suitable person!" Zhang Yu quickly bowed forward.

"What are you talking about?" Xu Jiang looked up and down at Zhang Yu, his eyes full of calm.

"Mr. Zhang, since I can see your opinions, it is enough to prove my trust in you. Today, I will take the initiative to you and you must bear this result yourself. So I do this based on you!" After Xu Jiang finished speaking, Zhang Yu had nothing to say. At this point, it was Zhang Yu's responsibility.

Zhang Yu's palm was sweating. In this way, he could only resist the war. Xinye City is now strictly guarding the city, no longer as loose as before. The arrival of the Yujing Army has put a lot of effort into Guan Yue.

Zhang Yu had no choice but to accept the order. When he was young, Xu Jiang's military order came. Zhang Yu received five thousand troops to station here. If he was defeated, he would go to rescue him. If he was a victorious station, he would just wait here.

At night, the torch rose, and Zhang Yu was in his camp, feeling a little frightened and entangled. The winner and loss of the Xinye Battle were not decided, and Zhang Yu was afraid that his life would be lost. After all, it was a war between soldiers and civilians, and no side would give up.

After finishing his work, Wang Jiujin brought the porridge he had cooked to Zhang Yu's camp, and then put the porridge he had cooked. Zhang Yu looked at Wang Jiujin and felt aroused. It would be a blessing for him to have someone who treats him like this in this place.

Zhang Yu ate it in big mouthfuls. Even the porridge is still a bit hot now. It is a kind of enthusiasm and mood when it is eaten inside the stomach.

"What year is it now?" Zhang Yu suddenly asked Wang Jiujin.

Jiujin thought for a moment, then spoke, "It's greater than three hundred and twenty years!"

"It's been so long!" Zhang Yu said with a little thought.

There are actually not many dynasties of this long life. If it can be so long, there are many criticisms. Zhang Yu thought that it would be a good thing to finish such a country, otherwise it would be a torture for the people if it was devastated. If it continues like this, it would be better to end it. It is better than anything else.

"What did you ask about this? Did you think of something?" Wang Jiujin looked at Zhang Yu with questions in his eyes.

"It's okay, I just want to love whether you, a soldier from Xu Jiang, can win this battle? If you win, you can say anything. If you can't win, we must have a clear way out!" Zhang Yu said seriously at Wang Jiujin's eyes, and his hands drinking porridge had stopped.

"Are you thinking a little too much? Since you are now in the Imperial Jing Army and have been appreciated by Xu Jiang, you can be your military advisor here!" Wang Jiujin said disapprovingly.

"This is a bad thing! Good birds choose trees to live in public opinion from now on. If the Imperial Jing army was trapped in public opinion from now on, we would have better find another skill. If the Imperial Jing army could win the war and unify Jingzhou, then the remaining Yizhou and Yangzhou would definitely follow. It will take only three or two days to go from Sili to Nanyang County of Jingzhou. Now there are not enough reinforcements, so I think Deng Huang and others are the same!" Zhang Yu said, and there are still some basic judgments on the general trend of the world.

At this time, Wang Anmin, the county magistrate in Xinye City, walked to Guan Yue's mansion, followed by the county magistrate.

"Why did the county magistrate come here at this time?" Guan Yue was still watching the formation. Now the Yujing army was in front of him, with 50,000 people, and there were only 20,000 soldiers in his hands. With such a huge gap, he was no match for the Yujing army at all. County magistrate Wang Anmin was also worried because of this. These things were unspeakable and incited the morale of the army.

"General, I don't know that we are also worried about this upcoming war. Xinye is now the last city in Jingzhou. If Xinye fails, the Yujing army will really occupy the seven counties of Jingzhou. Then the threat is greater than the forces and the safety of Sili!" Wang Anmin said, his eyes full of concerns about these things.

"Let's see tomorrow!" Guan Yue stood up and said, then sighed helplessly.

"Did General Deng Hui send someone?" County Magistrate Wang Anmin continued to ask.

"There is news, but I don't know when!" Guan Yue said.

The moon sets and the sun rises. Early in the morning, the morale of the Yujing army was magnificent. Zhang Yu wore armor for the first time. As a military advisor and a general guarding the Jing army, Zhang Yu now has 5,000 troops in his hands, which serves as emergency rescue.

"I hope the general will win the battle!" Zhang Yu said to Xu Jiang.

"It must be following the general's expectations!" Xu Jiang said, and then led his troops to rush forward.

The huge momentum of the momentum is that the soldiers of Shinye cannot resist it at all. The yellow sand is long, the birds that stumble on the sky, and the shouts of killing, all of which imply who the real winner of this war is.

"Since you come, you will be at ease!" Zhang Yu comforted himself so much and got off the horse, but Zhang Yu fell into deep thought. Now as a newcomer, Xu Jiang is a little abrupt? If these five thousand soldiers and horses sneaked into Xu Jiang's rear, wouldn't Xu Jiang be finished?

A little later, Zhang Yu felt that he was thinking too much. Since Xu Jiang had this decision, the soldiers he led were naturally following Xu Jiang wholeheartedly. Now here is just a person who gives orders, and these people are simply completing tasks with him.

It would be fine if Zhang Yu thought about it this way.

The arrival of the army was earlier than Guan Yue thought, but at this time Deng Hui's reinforcements had not arrived for a long time, so he could not wait for him. Xinye, as the last city in Jingzhou, had no reason to wait now. Guan Yue could only bite the bullet and could not be a general who defended the city.

"Have you come yet?" The county magistrate came forward, and the people in charge of all the troops in Xinye City came over.

"The little county magistrate is still saying these things here at this time? Why not lead the troops!" Guan Yue said angrily as he looked at the captain. Yesterday, the county magistrate brought the county magistrate over and was already a little displeased with the two of them.

Guan Yue now holds the military power of Xinye and the remnants of Jingzhou, and has long sneered at these people. The county magistrate was bored and had to leave. He opened the city gate earlier than Guan Yue had imagined.

"This county lieutenant is so anxious!" Guan Yue sighed and had to go out of the city to fight.

The war horses roared, the rain of arrows and spears, the accompanying soldiers and swords, and blood flowed into a river. Zhang Yu was already afraid and fearful just by watching from a distance.
Chapter completed!