Wu Nian Military Camp.

At the camp gate, under the flag. Wu Nian stood with his sword down, lowered his leader and looked at the soldiers back. He watched the wounded soldiers, either being supported or being carried back, remain silent for a long time.

Wu Nian turned to look at a personal soldier next to him and said, "Kill pigs and sheep, let the soldiers have a full meal. Let the doctors accompanying the army try their best to treat the wounded soldiers. Who dares to slack off and kill them!"

"yes."

The personal soldiers responded loudly and turned around and went downstairs to pass the order.

After all the soldiers entered the camp, the two teams of soldiers closed the gate. Wu Nian also turned around and got out of the camp gate, turned over and led his personal soldiers to rush back to the central army's tent.

"General!"

Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng, and Zhang Jin were already here. When they saw Wu Nian coming in, they all stood up and bent down to salute.

Wu Nian had no expression on his face and did not answer. He went straight to the main seat and sat down. He looked up at the three of them and said, "Zhang Bu is just catching a turtle in a jar. I will be captured tomorrow."

"What matters is not Zhang Bu. It's Jin Huanshan."

"The news starts from Jiang County and arrives at Jin Huanshan. Come help day and night, and you can return to Jiang County within ten days."

"We have not much time left. I will severely damage Jinhuan Mountain under this city. If possible, kill it!"

"At that time, Yuan County and Ding County are not worth worrying."

"Don't worry, General. I will capture this city before noon tomorrow." Zhang came in front of Wu Nian, knelt on one knee, raised his head to cut off the railway.

"Okay. I will drink half of the blood of the night tomorrow. Go down and give relief to the soldiers." Wu Nian nodded and said.

"Yes." Zhang Jin bent down further, then helped the cloak with his right hand, turned around and strided away from the tent.

"Zhang Sheng. You will transfer five elite soldiers from hundreds of households to Zhang Jin tomorrow. But the archer of the divine arm is not here." Wu Nian raised his head and said with a look at Zhang Sheng.

"Yes." Zhang Sheng bent down to respond.

Wu Nian breathed out, with a little smile on his face. He said, "Let's have dinner together."

"I'll go and ask my personal soldiers to get mutton. The mutton soup is the warmest." Wang Gui also smiled and turned around.

Not long after, Wang Gui returned and brought a team of personal soldiers. He built an iron pot in the tent and lit a bonfire.

The three of them did it themselves and cooked mutton soup. After they had enough wine and meals, it was completely dark. Wu Nian wore armor and brought dozens of personal soldiers to inspect the camp, and did not dare to slack off at all.

Entering the city was right in front of him, and he would never allow himself to capsize in the gutter.

These are the roads paved by the soldiers, the blood thrown out and the blood paved.

Not to be blasphemous.

.............

On the city.

Although Zhang Bu was frustrated, he reluctantly cheered up. He arranged for Zhang's confidants to treat the wounded soldiers and transport food.

The army that suffered heavy losses was reorganized and the organization was reduced so that the small flag officer would be the small flag officer.

"Brothers, the tigers in Liaodong are just like this. They are like dogs that are strayed, and they are defeated by us. After nine days, nine days, reinforcements from Jinwanhu can be rushed back. The winner must be us."

Zhang Bu took his personal soldiers to walk around the city wall and cheered up morale loudly. But the effect was not true, but it was really not great.

Every soldier was exhausted, and every soldier was trapped in deep fear. His morale was almost disintegrating.

Zhang Bu's throat was sweet, and he felt like he was about to vomit blood. He opened his mouth, but did not spit out a word, and he walked down the city wall with a sad expression and returned to his mansion.

"General. Lord Zhang is here." The butler stood in front of the door, waiting anxiously.

Zhang Bu glanced at the butler, said nothing, and calmly turned over and dismounted.

It's really stupid.

After the city was broken, there were no housekeepers and generals? Instead, it was civilians and prisoners.

Zhang Bu stepped into the door with his footsteps very calm, holding his head and chest up. Even though he had a premonition that he was about to lose, he was not afraid.

He walked along the corridor to an outside of a room, pushed open the door and walked in. Zhang Youwei sat on the Taishi chair with red eyes. When he raised his eyes, he lit up when he saw Zhang Bu. But he stopped what he wanted to say.

Guanxin asked, "Brother Bu. Why are you so much blood on your body? You are not injured, are you?"

"No." Zhang Bu shook his head and asked calmly: "Brother. Are you doing anything?"

"The killing sound never stopped, and the fight was so fierce. I want to ask about your situation." Zhang Youwei thought of his purpose and said anxiously.

The sound of killing is everywhere, it is like the sun and the moon are bleak, and the day is like the year.

Zhang Bu said calmly: "Brother, I still say the same thing. I guarantee this city, it is as solid as a god."

"Okay. That's good." Zhang Youwei immediately showed joy when he heard this and exhaled a big sigh. Then he cared about Zhang Bu and said, "Brother Bu. Are you really not injured? Don't lie to me. Where is my place?

There are good medicines.”

"Brother. I'm really not injured." Zhang Bu shook his head and showed a little smile on his face.

"That's good. That's good." Zhang Youwei finally felt relieved and said with joy: "It really scares me. As a result, Wu Nian is just like this."

"Haha." Zhang Bu's eyes flashed, and he smiled with unknown meaning.

After a while of greeting Zhang Bu, Zhang Youwei left. Before leaving, he walked relaxed, as if he was ten years younger.

"Let's sleep be safer. When a person dies, he will never be able to sleep again." Zhang Bu sighed quietly, and then became excited.

"Come on. Come and take hot water. Find ten beauties and help me take a shower."

"Yes." A slave responded. Zhang Bu first called his personal soldiers in, unbuttoned his armor, and then made great strides to his bedroom.

Ten dressed beauties are listed in front of the steaming tub waiting for their masters.

Zhang Bu untied his clothes, jumped into the bathtub, and splashed a lot of water, causing the beauty to be coquettishly.

"You have broken my makeup when I just put on my face."

"General. Concubine's clothes."

"What makeup and clothes are all made up for you tomorrow, and it will be ten times more." Zhang Bu laughed and said.

"Thank you, General."

The beauties were overjoyed and turned anger into joy. Then they were eager to serve Zhang Bu to take a bath. After the shower, Zhang Bu changed into a narrow-sleeved brocade robe and came to the main hall. Someone took off the chair of the Grand Master and placed it on a round table.

, served wine and food.

The beauties were asked to play the piano, the flute, and dance.

I was sitting on a round stool, drinking wine and eating vegetables one by one.

People are dead.

I can't eat any wine or food.

The beauty danced one song after another, sang one song after another. Zhang Bu also drank a whole jar of wine, and the dishes on the table were already cold.

The night was dark and there was no five fingers in the city.
Chapter completed!