Wu Nian Military Camp.

On the gate of the camp, under the banner, Wu Nian stood with his sword, lowered his head slightly and watched the soldiers come back. He watched each of the wounded soldiers being helped back or being carried back, and he was silent for a long time.

Wu Nian turned to look at a soldier next to him and said: "Kill pigs and sheep. Let the soldiers have a good meal. Let the army doctors treat the wounded soldiers as much as possible. Whoever dares to slack off will be killed!"

"yes."

The soldiers responded loudly, turned around and went down to the camp gate to deliver the order.

After all the soldiers entered the camp, the two teams of soldiers closed the gate. Wu Nian also turned around and walked out of the camp gate, got on his horse, and led his soldiers to gallop back to the Chinese army's tent.

"General!"

Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng, and Zhang Jin were already seated. Seeing Wu Nian come in, they all stood up and bowed 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 raised his head and looked at the three of them and said, "Zhang Bu is just trying to catch a turtle in a jar. I will capture him tomorrow."

"The important thing is not Zhang Bu. It's Jin Huanshan."

"The news started from Jiang County and reached Jin Huanshan. He came to help day and night and could return to Jiang County within ten days."

"We don't have much time left. I want to severely damage Jinhuan Mountain under this city. If possible, kill it!"

"When the time comes, Yuanxian and Dingxian will no longer be a concern."

"Don't worry, General. I will capture this city for General before noon tomorrow." Zhang Jin came in front of Wu Nian, knelt down on one knee, raised his head and cut the iron path.

"Okay. I will drink half of Zhang's blood at noon tomorrow. Let's go down and support the soldiers." Wu Nian nodded and said.

"Yes." Zhang Jin bent down further, then held up his cloak with his right hand, turned around, and strode out of the tent.

"Zhang Sheng. Tomorrow you allocate five elite soldiers from hundreds of households to Zhang Jin. But the divine arm archers are not among them." Wu Nian raised his head and looked at Zhang Sheng and said.

"Yes." Zhang Sheng responded, clasping his fists and bending down.

Wu Nian exhaled, with a slight smile on his face and said, "Let's eat together."

"I'll ask the soldiers to get some mutton. Mutton soup is the best for warming the body." Wang Gui also smiled and turned around.

Soon after, Wang Gui returned and brought a group of soldiers. He set up an iron pot in the tent and lit a bonfire.

The three of them took matters into their own hands and cooked mutton soup. After they had had enough wine and food, it was already completely dark. Wu Nian wore armor and brought dozens of soldiers with him to patrol the camp, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Entering the city was just around the corner, and he would never allow himself to capsize in the gutter.

These are the roads paved with the blood shed by the soldiers.

No blasphemy allowed.

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

On the city.

Although Zhang Bu was frustrated, he reluctantly cheered up. He arranged for Zhang's cronies to treat the wounded soldiers and deliver meals.

He also reorganized the army that had suffered heavy losses and reduced its establishment so that a small flag officer would be a small flag officer.

"Brothers, the Liaodong Tigers are nothing more than this. They were beaten back by us like a lost dog. In another nine days. In another nine days, Jin Wanhu's reinforcements will be able to come back. The winner will definitely be us."

Zhang Bu led his own soldiers and walked around the city wall, loudly boosting morale. But the effect was not great, but it was really not great.

Every soldier was exhausted, and every soldier was immersed in deep fear. Their morale was almost broken.

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

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

Zhang Bu glanced at the butler, said nothing, and calmly got off his horse.

How stupid.

After the city was destroyed, where were the stewards and generals? Instead, there were civilians and prisoners.

Zhang Bu stepped forward and entered the gate with very steady steps, holding his head high and chest high. Even if he had a premonition of imminent defeat, he was not afraid.

He walked along the corridor to a room, opened the door and walked in. Zhang Youwei sat on the Taishi chair with red eyes. When he looked up and saw Zhang Bu, his eyes lit up. But he stopped what he wanted to say.

Concernedly asked: "Budi, why is there so much blood on your body? Are you injured?"

"No." Zhang Bu shook his head and asked calmly: "Brother, what can I do for you?"

"The killing sounds are non-stop, and the fighting is so fierce. I want to ask you about the situation." Zhang Youwei remembered his purpose and said anxiously.

The sound of killings was everywhere, the sun and the moon were dim, and the days seemed like years.

Zhang Bu said calmly: "Brother, it's the same sentence. I will protect this city, it is impregnable."

"Okay. That's good." Zhang Youwei suddenly looked happy when he heard this and exhaled a big breath. Then he became concerned about Zhang Bu and said, "Brother Bu, are you really not hurt? Don't lie to me. I'm there.

There are good medicines.”

"Brother, I'm really not hurt." Zhang Bu shook his head, with a slight smile on his face.

"That's good. That's good." Zhang Youwei was finally relieved and said with joy, "It really scares me. In the end, this Wu Nian is nothing more than that."

"Haha." Zhang Bu's eyes flashed and he laughed with no meaning.

Zhang Youwei and Zhang Bu exchanged pleasantries for a while and then left. Before leaving, his steps were relaxed, as if he had become ten years younger.

"Let's have another peaceful sleep. After a person dies, he can no longer sleep." Zhang Bu sighed quietly, and then cheered up.

"Come here. Get hot water. Find ten beauties to help me bathe."

"Yes." A domestic slave responded. Zhang Bu first called his soldiers to come in, took off his armor, and then strode to his bedroom.

Ten beautifully dressed beauties were lined up in front of the steaming tub, waiting for their master.

Zhang Bu untied his clothes, jumped up and entered the tub. There was a lot of water splashing, which made the beauties jealous.

"General, you ruined the makeup I just put on."

"General. Concubine's clothes."

"What about makeup and clothes? I will make them up for you tomorrow, and they will be made up ten times." Zhang Bu laughed loudly and said.

"Thank you, General."

The beauties were overjoyed, and their anger turned into joy. Then they enthusiastically served Zhang Bu to take a bath. After the bath, Zhang Bu changed into a narrow-sleeved brocade robe and came to the main room. The imperial chair was removed and a round table was placed.

, wine and food were served.

He also asked the beauties to play the piano, flute and dance.

I was sitting on a round stool, drinking wine one glass at a time and eating vegetables.

People died.

I can't have any food or drinks.

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

The night was dark and it was hard to see anyone in the city.
Chapter completed!