Fengxian.

Wushanyuan is located three miles away from Feng County.

The battle between the Five Fans Yuan Generals was known by the people of Feng County when the soldiers gathered here.

But they didn't know who the tens of thousands of soldiers gathered in the northwest of Wusanyuan to fight.

It was not until yesterday that they heard that the soldiers in the palace were going to kill the Regent!

This is obviously scary news.

This made the people of Feng County extremely worried-

I heard that the Regent had arrived in Feng County, but he actually brought about a hundred people!

How to fight this?

The Regent will definitely lose and die!

Some people wanted to inform the Regent, but they didn't know where the Regent was.

Zhang Ju, the county magistrate of Feng County, wanted to die.

Of course he didn't mind the death of the Regent, but he didn't want the Regent to die in Feng County!

Then, he heard that Xiahou Zhuo, the general of the northern border army, also came to Fengxian with an army of 30,000...

These are the killers!

"I have only been the county magistrate in Feng County for half a year!"

In the backyard of the county government office, Zhang Ju was very angry and helpless.

"In order to be the county magistrate, I asked someone to give the Taoist Lord a full ten thousand taels of silver!"

"That's ten thousand taels of white silver!"

He complained to the master who was standing in front of him:

"I thought I would have been a county magistrate in Feng County for three or five years, and I would have saved 100,000 taels of silver, and then I would have sent 30,000 to the Taoist Lord to seek a prefect..."

“But now…”

He spread his hands: "How much money did we make in half a year?"

The master swallowed and whispered: "I only got back to the master!"

"Look, I haven't gotten back this book, this business is a huge loss!"

The master raised his head, and his mouse-like eyes rolled and said:

"Master, although the Taoist Lord has fallen, if the Regent dies..."

He leaned over and whispered, "Master, think about it, the Regent is just a few people. It is obvious that he does not know that the five original troops are waiting for him."

"Now in addition to the 50,000 troops in the palace, there are also the border troops of General Xiahou... Li Chenan will definitely die!"

"When he dies, the form of Jiangnan Road will inevitably undergo a huge change!"

"It is not impossible for Yu Daotai and the others to be released from office to reinstate their posts!"

"Master, there are opportunities!"

When Zhang Ju heard this, he stroked the two beards on his chin and pondered for a moment: "But what if Li Chenan is not dead?"

The master shook his head: "He is not a god!"

"Didn't Wu Dutou have already paid back?"

"Li Chen'an gathered a total of thousands of people, and 50,000 government soldiers had already joined the 30,000 border troops of General Xiahou."

"They only have one purpose, that is, to kill Li Chenan!"

"One thousand people versus eighty thousand... Master, is it still necessary to think about the ending?"

When Zhang Ju heard this, he smiled and heard the master say again:

"What you want to do now is to bring all the chefs from Feng County to your mansion!"

"Prepare to serve good wine and food, and welcome the commander of the palace soldiers and General Xiahou!"

"Master, if you have a relationship with General Xiahou... Don't talk about the prefect, it is probably impossible to become a Beijing official!"

Zhang Qiao's eyes lit up and she grinned: "It's still you, an old guy, who can understand things, you can go now..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Du rushed in in a hurry.

"master!"

Zhang Ju looked full of spring, "Is the Regent's men wiped out all their troops... The Regent was also captured alive?"

Wu Du was stunned and shook his head, "No!"

"...Then General Xiahou is so brave. Could it be that he cut the Regent's head?"

Wu Du's eyes widened and swallowed: "Master, you've done it wrong!"

"It was the Regent who won a great victory. The Regent has captured Xiahou Zhuo alive!"

Zhang Ju was shocked when he heard this, "How is this possible!"

"Master, now there are all the soldiers from the palace and border troops outside!"

"If the master doesn't believe it, you will know it when you go out and take a look!"

Zhang Ju doesn't believe it.

He took the two of them quickly and stood at the door of the yamen. Looking at what he saw, the streets were filled with extremely embarrassed soldiers!

He looked at it for a full ten breaths and heard the news from the defeated soldiers.

His family collapsed to the ground with their eyes blank, "How is this possible!"

"Eighty thousand people!"

"I lost if I beat 80,000 and beat 1,000!"

"How long has it been?"

"It's only been half a day!"

"Even 80,000 pigs is not enough!... I can be a general!"

His master quickly helped him up, "Master, since such an accident has happened, Master must make plans!"

"...The money has not been recovered, what are the plans?"

"Master, you have to run away!"

"Silver is a small matter, fate is a big matter!"

Zhang raised his slap in the thigh, "Yes, run away!"

"Let's go and go home, and you will go home to clean up the details and run away with the master!"

...

Don’t say that Zhang Ju and others did not expect the end of the war to become like this, the people of Feng County never expected it.

When the news of the Battle of Wufanyuan came with the defeated soldiers, the people of Fengxian suddenly fell into madness.

Almost all shop doors are open.

Almost all yard doors are open.

The people walked out and rushed to tell each other with excitement!

Someone covered his face and cried.

Someone was filled with tears.

Someone whistled to the sky.

Some people hugged each other and laughed!

"The Regent won!"

"This is the will of heaven, this is the destiny!"

"The regent is destined to be destined to be defeated by 80,000 people... How amazing is this!"

"Yes, have you heard the sound of thunder coming from the Five Fans?"

"That's more than a hundred heavenly thunders!"

"How has the thunder ever appeared in this winter?"

"Look, our Regent is here. God has dropped the thunder and killed those damn traitors!"

"Yes, you didn't see the deserters in ragged clothes. They were really struck by lightning, but they were lucky enough to escape!"

"Evil, you can't suppress the right things after all!"

A kind old man in wealthy clothes stroked his long beard and said:
To be continued...