A successful person often needs a big heart!

But brother, you are too big! Under the city tower, there are tens of thousands of troops fighting for fun. Squatting on it, eating hot pot with blizzards and bloody smell, not only throwing the money to the housekeeper Cao Hongjie, and throwing the task of occupying the city to maintain public security to Zhao Yun. Wang Hou, who was full, even fell asleep.

Standing outside the city gate building, he could hear his snoring. Cao Zhang's forehead was leaping with blue veins, and his face was full of contempt.

Is this really a dignified state governor Wang Qingzhou?

However, listening to the snoring of the provincial governor, the soldiers of the Rizhao Brigade who had fought bloody battles all day long, their nervous hearts stretched out again without realizing it. The provincial governor could sleep so peacefully. It seemed that the last battle to pacify Jizhou was completely stable.

Wang Hou has been really tired recently. On the one hand, he has to worry about the ups and downs of the power struggle of the upper class, and on the other hand, he has to be more concerned about the life and death of his own command and the major events of war. He used to envy those who were arrogant and arrogant, but now when he thinks about it, those who drive Mercedes-Benz on the street are envious of those who ride bicycles to work. Maybe some of them are real! At least although they are tired, they don’t have to carry tens of millions of loans from the bank, and struggle every day on the verge of repayment, and worry about the big and small things of the company’s number one hundred people.

I don’t know how long I had been sleeping on the railing, but my shoulders were suddenly shaken violently. In a confused state, Wang Hou opened his eyes reluctantly, but the impatient face of Cao Zhang was in his eyes.

"Hey, slack man! General Zhang is finished fighting!"

"Oh? Then Yuan Tan has been destroyed?"

He rubbed his eyes in a daze and looked out the window that could not stop blowing the northwest wind. At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the heavy snow was still scattering, making a sound on the lit brazier. Under the city, the earth-shaking shouts of killing had stopped.

Yuan Tan failed to stage a miracle of fighting against the city and fighting against the Jedi. He leaned his head to the city. The position that once belonged to the Yuan army had been completely destroyed. The battlefield was filled with torches and were all professional corpse collectors from the Black Mountain Army.

Wang Hou glanced at him and saw a flag of Yuan, which was also shot out of the hole by an arrow, slashed down by a knife of a Black Mountain Army, and was knocked over into the snow.

Although there is still Yuan Xi and Yuan in Youzhou, with the falling flag, the Yuan family hegemony established by Yuan Shao has actually fallen. For more than a thousand years, no Yuan family has established such a dominant position, and even almost touched the world's grand career.

He sighed tightly, took a breath of the cold wind with the bloody smell to make him more energetic, Wang Hou put on a "mask" again and hummed majestic.

"Since that's the case, open the city gate and welcome General Zhang Yan into the city!"

But just now, he was sleeping like a pig, and Cao Zhang had no respect at all. He snorted coldly, jumped down first and then went down.

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Wang Hou's wishful thinking in the past few days was achieved. He subdued Tao Sheng, took the Nanpi, and finally destroyed the Heishan Army. It can be seen how miserable the Heishan Army that forced Yuan Tan was after the battle this day. Even Zhang Yan, the main general who claimed to be Feiyan, had a lottery. A scar that was inserted by unknown spear or halberd appeared ferociously on his face, and the black leather armor on his body also broke several holes.

The cavalry he led was covered in blood and scars, which was in sharp contrast to the Rizhao Brigade, which was guarding the door, neatly dressed and full of energy.

Fortunately, he brought back something to save face, carrying a bloody head that was frozen and fearful and unwilling. Zhang Yan was panting and holding her fists.

"Gourmet to the governor of the state, Yan Tie Yuan Tan comes to offer his head! Please check the governor of the state!"

This old boy was still unwilling to accept it and wanted to leave him alone! But looking at the fearful and tired looks of the generals behind him, Wang Hou glanced at him with a meaningful look, and then laughed loudly.

"General Zhang Lang fought hard for a day and returned from killing the general. He made great contributions! During the period of time when the general was fighting, I have prepared a celebration banquet. Please let the general go to the city for a rest!"

You kid, you have cooked your rice, don’t mess around, come in and eat!

The old face twitched slightly twice, and with the head in his arms, Zhang Yan, who had an old face turned blue, walked into the city with Wang Hou.

However, as soon as he entered Nanpi, he asked Zhang Yan and the others to get on the horse, but Wang Hou suddenly slapped his head: "Yingji! The general is fighting for one day, and there will definitely be many casualties in the camp. Go and notify Hongjie and ask her to send Minzhuang to the battlefield to treat the wounded!"

The casualties obviously hurt Zhang Yan again. He was full of concern and hummed: "Prince, life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky! Today is the coldest day, the last one who can leave has been brought back to the camp. The treatment that cannot leave is also a waste of time. If the state gossip is not in prison, the provincial gossip is worried!"

"Hey! The life is the most important, and there is a lot of money! As long as the cost is paid, the governor of this state will be released, so there is no need to say much about the Central Army General!"

In fact, on the battlefield of cold weapons, tens of thousands of people were fighting, and deaths of thousands of people on the spot was considered a tragic battle. A large number of deaths often occur after the war. In the past, medical level is lacking. Perhaps a cut in his hand may cause death from tetanus. Just like Chen Deng, he is still alive and lively, but in history, he died of vomiting blood due to greedy seafood and replaced by parasitic diseases. Even those who were injured and brought back to the military camp may not survive, let alone those who fell to the ground with serious injuries. Wang Hou said this, and Zhang Yan nodded indifferently without saying much nonsense.

He was not as comprehensive as Wang Hou's battlefield supply thought. After fighting for a long time, he was hungry now. Without thinking too much, he nodded and responded, turned over and rushed into the city in a hurry, leading the way forward, but Wang Hou's face was full of meaningful smiles.

It is said that Cao Cao is treacherous. After following Cao's father-in-law for a long time, he has learned a lot of treacherous plans.

Just when Zhang Yan brought the generals and personal soldiers to the city to have a lot of food and drink, the Qingzhou reserve troops who had been tired for several days were mobilized again. In the face of the heavy snow, they followed the battlefield together. The Black Mountain Army's corpse searchers specially collected the armor, weapons and property left on the battlefield before the war was over. Under the order of Cao Hongjie, they retrieved some seriously injured and undead, regardless of the Yuan army or the Qingzhou army.

During the three or four hours of entering the city, the military rations were cooked. A can of them were cooked hot. Sea salt, dried vegetables and fish porridge were added. They were sent to the Black Mountain Army's camp in jars after jars by the reserve troops under the banner of the name Wang...

The war was going on late at night, and the Black Mountain Army, who had been fighting hard for a day, was exhausted. In the face of heavy snow, they returned to the resolute hut camp that was built cold and hungry. Suddenly, someone brought warm meat porridge to the front.

The Black Mountain Army, who was originally nervous and not very cold, couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
Chapter completed!