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Chapter 87 Rebirth

Yang Wu's face turned slightly red when he heard this, and said, "The villain is from Xiangzhou, and was recruited!" As if to defend himself, he hurriedly added: "The villain was originally a general's family, but later he was defeated and had no choice but to make a living. He had to be defeated and captured by Zhou Jianguan. Thanks to the imperial court's amnesty, he had a chance to resurrection."

"So that's it!" Hearing this, Wang Ziwu laughed: "Coach Yang doesn't have to mind. When Zi is magnanimous today, even if he has become a bandit, he will never be able to reform himself. Coach Yang made such great contributions today, and I will definitely report to the Ming court and give him a generous reward!"

"Thank you, the commander!" After hearing this, Yang Wu was already grateful and knelt down and said, "The commander is very kind, even if the villain is heartbroken, it is hard to repay the situation!"

"Please get up, please get up!" Wang Ziwu smiled and said, "Don't thank me alone. If it weren't for Zhou Jian's custody, I'm afraid you are still in the wild today, how can you have today's glory?"

"Thank you, Zhou Jian!" Yang Wu hurriedly stood up and bowed to Zhou Ping. Zhou Ping quickly turned around and moved away, thinking in his heart with a sense of laughter and crying: "Can you shoot Yang Wu's arrow and send him to Shamen Island to cut reeds or help him?"

Wang Ziwu looked at Yang Wu like a kowtower worm and bowed to Li Cheng and others in the tent to thank him. It seemed that he was in a good mood. At this time, the manager beside him whispered a few words. Wang Ziwu nodded slightly and asked, "Coach Yang, I just heard others call you Yang Wu, I don't know why you mean it?"

"Report to Tongjun that the villain's family was defeated when he was born, but he was named after the ranking. There was no word "王子"

"So that's it!" Wang Ziwu nodded and said, "Coach Yang, the ancients added twenty crowns and had a word "print". Since you have not yet had a word "print", then the Japanese officials today would be more generous. How about giving a word "print" to you?" It turned out that ancient Chinese men would hold a word "print" at the age of twenty, and put on an adult hat to indicate that the person was an adult. At the same time, they would not have to call him by his name when others called him. Of course, the lower-level common people did not have these etiquettes, and they were often the call of Zhang San and Li Si. Wang Ziwu gave Yang Wu the word "print" as the commander of the army in Yizhou. Obviously, he was extremely proud of him. Yang Wu was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Thank you, the coward, thank you for the letter of the army!"

"Yeah!" Wang Ziwu nodded reservedly and said, "Coach Yang, your family is in decline, but now you join the army and kill thieves to make contributions to the court. Rebuild your family again and even a great thing. Why not call him Rebuild your family again!"

"Good up. Yang Wu!" Zhou Ping's face turned strange. He looked at the man kneeling on the ground and kowtowed to Wang Ziwu and thanked him. Could it be that the person in front of him was the invincible tiger general who was shot in Xiao Shanghe by the Jin army and found more than two liters of arrows? He was not that fierce when he was in Anyang at that time, right? Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared in Zhou Ping's vest. Fortunately, there was no good horse under the crotch at that time, otherwise he might have been stabbed in by this pig and shot him to the heart.

Prince Wu in the tent was thinking about winning people's hearts. Suddenly there was a pleading and scolding from outside. Zhou Ping couldn't help but be stunned. Just as he was about to go out to see what was going on, Xue Liangwu quickly stepped in from outside and bowed and said, "Chief Zhang, is here, and he wants to take the prisoners away?"

"Zhang Jianwei!" Zhou Ping was stunned. This Zhang Jianwei was the military guard in Xiuzhou City. Because his guards were very weak in combat, Wang Ziwu assigned him to Zhou Ping. When the battle just now, the person's main task was to cheer on the top of the city. When Zhou Ping heard this, he thought he was here to compete for merit. He frowned slightly, looked at Wang Ziwu on the side, turned his body to whisper to Xue Liangwu, "That's for him, don't argue with that guy in terms of military command!"

"But those prisoners don't do it, saying that the guy wants to kill them!" Xue Liangwu whispered.

"Crack kill?" Zhou Ping was stunned, looked at Wang Ziwu, and turned around and said, "How did they know that we are a guest army, so don't have conflicts with Zhang Jianwei for these trivial matters."

"Here!"

Hangzhou, Haining County, and Qianshi Town are located 60 miles northeast of the county seat. There is a mountain called Qianshi Mountain in the west, and the one that stands side by side is Zanshan. The two mountains are sandwiched together, and the river is connected to the river. Qianshi Town is next to the river, which is the key to Xiuzhou. After Fang La army general Fang Qifei led his army out of Hangzhou, due to too many people, there were too many casual baggage and wealth ships that were plundered, blocking the water surface tightly, so he first rectified the group in this Qianshi Town and installed lightly. So Fang Qifei asked his vanguard Chen Antian to lead tens of people as the front drive, and ordered him to go to the city of Xiuzhou first, build a camp and wait for Fang Qi to lead his troops to come.

However, the 50,000 people led by Fang Qifei have been in this Jiushi Town for four or five days, and there is no clue to rectify the light-fitting matter, let alone set out to Xiuzhou. The reason for this situation is very simple. The Manichaeism itself is not a very strict organization, and Fang La himself is not a talented person. In the peasant army, he is only a "common leader" and has limited restraint ability on each division. As a result, these leaders involved have plundered a large number of children and jade and silk, and their luggage is quite rich. Each team is followed by countless ships carrying these spoils. It is not like an army, but rather a small town.

In the room, an obese middle-aged man said with great thought: "Is it not for you to hand over the things in the boat, but we are going to fight the war, not going to the market, big boats and small boats follow behind, are we going to take care of these families or fight against the soldiers?" This fat man was Fang Qifei, the vanguard general under Fang La. Qifei is the leader of the clan. This fat comes from his size. At this time, what he said was about to be worn out, but the leaders on both sides all looked up at the sky, just pretending that they didn't hear it, and no one said anything.

Fang Qifei had no choice but to turn his head and sit in the first brocade robe to the left wing and ask, "Demon King Zheng, you have the most ships among you, let's express your opinion first!" Fang Qifei was the first to find this person. The Demon King Zheng had the most subordinates and the bravest in war. He can be regarded as the most brave general under Fang La, and he also robbed the most wealth women. If this person could make concessions, the others would be fine.

Zheng's demon king rolled his eyes and replied with his neck in his arms, "Why do you want me to hand it over? What about the others? It's all right to bully me, Demon King Zheng, right? These money women were shot by my men and women, and anyone who wants to take it can be taken, and they can just snatch it back from me with one blow!"

"My Demon King Zheng, no one wants to take these away from you. As long as you put these women in Kushi Town first and then capture Xiuzhou City, who dares to steal yours?"

"No, I went to Xiuzhou. Who knows if someone will take it away again? Nowadays, the Zhao Guan family's king's law is gone. Whoever catches him will be his, but he will not be careless."

"If you are worried, you can leave hundreds of people to guard it. Besides, there is no 'Holy Lord'. Whoever dares to send troops to the soldiers will definitely not spare him!"

"Holy Lord?" Zheng Demon King sneered and said nothing, but his implication was clear. He was not so trusting about the authority of Fang La who had just called himself "Holy Lord". Seeing that this guy was not in trouble, Fang Qifei had to turn his eyes to others, but the rest of them turned their eyes away and just pretended that Fang Qifei did not exist.

Fang Qifei was just a butcher before the uprising. He had never seen such a scene. His anger became more and more intense. He was about to explode when a small school suddenly rushed in from outside and shouted: "Report to the chief executive, General Chen is back."

"Chen Antian is back? What did he do? He took Xiuzhou City down for him?" Fang Qifei was stunned and immediately replied: "Let him come in!"

After a while, Chen Antian came in. Fang Qifei immediately realized that he had guessed wrongly. The man in front of him who described as a embarrassed man was definitely not like winning a battle. He jumped up from his seat and grabbed the other party's shoulder: "What happened, where is Xiuzhou City?"

"Master General!" Chen Antian just said this and threw himself to the ground and cried bitterly. Fang Qifei couldn't help but be furious when he saw this. He grabbed the other party's chest and raised it, cursing: "Cry, cry, what's going on?"

"Master General, we are defeated, and ten thousand people are over!" Chen Antian, a grown man, was so angry that he couldn't catch up.

"Bad? What about the other brothers? There are ten thousand people!" Fang Qifei threw Chen Antian to the ground and cursed: "You bastard escaped alone? Damn, don't touch if there are two eggs in your crotch! Come!" He said to Chen Antian on the ground to the two guards entering the house: "Drag this eggless castrator down and chop it, hang his head on the flagpole, so that everyone can see the fate of the defeated general!"

"Let's go!" The one who spoke was Zheng Demon King. He stood up and walked to Chen Antian and asked in a deep voice: "Chen Antian, tell me how many people are there in the official army and how were you defeated?"

"There are not many officials and soldiers, at most two or three thousand people, and at most one thousand people left the city, at most one thousand five hundred people!" At this point, Chen Antian lowered his head in shame.

"What? There are only two or three thousand people? You have ten thousand people, and you were beaten so hard that you ran back!" Fang Qifei was furious when he heard this and kicked Chen Antian hard on the ribs. Chen Antian immediately curled up like a shrimp, but he didn't dare to cry out the pain, but he just gritted his teeth and rolled in pain on the ground.

"It is important to let him speak well and understand the situation of the official army!" Zheng Demon King looked at Fang Qifei angrily, bent down and helped Chen Antian up, and said, "Chen Antian, Fang Qifei is so angry that you were defeated. You should quickly explain the situation at that time. This is related to the lives of millions of our Manichaeism brothers, and it cannot be delayed!" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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