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Chapter 302

Chapter 302

If the deserter can't get in, he doesn't have to die, and he will even assist in defending the city!

Soon Zhang Han gave another order: "Quickly, go and get the husband back, and ask him to quickly bring back the wife and the young master who are visiting relatives!"

It would be a bad idea for him, the prefect, to send his family away early if people found out.

"Sir, make a three-bow crossbow and kill King Tu Nan from six hundred paces away!"

After receiving the news, my colleague Yan Xiuxiu was also startled, and then he smiled and said: "Sir, your talent is world-class, and having him is a blessing for my great career!"

"Shoot King Tu Nan!"

In Wang's mansion, Wang Haitian got the news, stroking his beard and looking up and laughing: "What a brother from Mingtan, I didn't expect you to be the craftsman of everyone! Poetry, business, governance, learning, military art, craftsmanship, you are everyone.

Is there anything else in this world that you don’t understand? Hey, there are ten dozen talents in the world, Wang Mingtan only has nine and a half, and the remaining half are pitiful to the people of the world! Hahaha, bring me some wine!"

"We won. Uncle Yuan won. He shot and killed King Tu Nan. Uncle Yuan is so awesome!"

After Wang Zhonglou was overjoyed, he said with a mournful face: "Hey, if I had known that Uncle Yuan was prepared for this, what kind of oath would I make? If I don't go to the fence for three years, what man can bear it!"

The news reaches home!

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"My benefactor has won. He shot and killed King Tunan. My benefactor has done a great job. My benefactor will definitely be made a high official by the court this time!"

The kitchen households of Lao Feizhuang are very happy!

"Master!"

Hu Mengying burst into tears. She was also upset that she could not express her feelings to the young master last night, but now that she thinks about it, she feels that she did the right thing!

If the young master has made such a great contribution, he will definitely be rewarded by the court and even become a general or prime minister!

As a third-married daughter, the stains on her body will only ruin the reputation of the young master.

Moreover, with the young master’s astonishing talent, how could he fall in love with such a thin figure like his own?

The cheers quickly spread outside the city and into the carriage with the word "white"!

"What, shoot and kill King Tu Nan, destroy the deserted people's cavalry, kill the surrendered general Lu Chengye, kill the young prince Agucha so much that he throws away his helmet and armor, and capture nearly 20,000 deserted people soldiers!"

Bai Feifei's bright eyes widened, and she was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a long time.

The beautiful woman in purple clothes shined: "Why, you were shocked too!"

"...I thought he would win, but I didn't expect that he would win so brilliantly that even King Tu Nan was shot dead!"

Bai Feifei sighed quietly, her beautiful eyes firm: "I must recruit him to the Bai family!"

The woman in purple sneered: "Why are you recruiting people? They want money, talent, and talents. With this war effort, as long as he is willing to join the court, he can serve as a general and pay homage to the prime minister!"

Bai Feifei narrowed his eyes and pinched the purple-clothed woman's chin: "How about I give you, the great beauty, to him? Men are not bad or perverted!"

"you!"

The woman in purple frowned and became angry.

"Hahaha!"

Bai Feifei raised his head and smiled, then opened his folding fan and said, "Let's go back to the city!"

The Bai family's vehicles returned to the city, but many fast horses left the city and ran towards the south!

In half a day, Xue Pan traveled no matter how far he sat in the carriage, only about twenty miles.

After walking another ten miles, suddenly a fast horse arrived, and a soldier shouted: "Commander, there is no need to go back to Kyoto, we have won this battle!"

"Victory? Impossible!"

Xue Pan looked doubtful and shook his head: 20,000 versus 100,000, how could this battle be won?

"real!"

The soldier hurriedly said: "The military counselor invented a crossbow that can shoot a thousand steps away. It directly killed King Tu Nan and killed many generals of the deserters. Without a commander, the deserters became a mess!"

"It is impossible for a thousand-step crossbow to kill King Tu Nan!"

Xue Pan shook his head in disbelief: "Daye's strongest crossbow can only shoot three hundred steps. It is impossible for him to shoot a thousand steps away. Don't even think about deceiving this commander!"

"Really, Commander!"

The soldiers were almost crying: "Taking advantage of the chaos of the Huang people, the young marshal led the black-armored veterans and two thousand cavalry to attack and snatched the body of King Tu Nan. Wang Polu also killed the surrendered general Lu Chengye and captured nearly 20,000 Huang people.

The human cavalry and auxiliary troops can be said to have won a complete victory!"

"It's impossible, I don't believe it!"

Xue Pan shook his head firmly: "Jiushan County must have been breached. You were sent by the Desolate Man to trick me into going back, and wanted me to be a prisoner. How could 20,000 people defeat the Desolate Man's 100,000 cavalry? I don't know.

I will believe you! Let’s go, let’s keep running away, speed up, don’t let the deserter catch up!”

"..."

Seeing the speeding-up fleeing convoy, the messenger soldier was dumbfounded and wanted to curse!

Fighting on the battlefield, taking in prisoners, counting casualties, and arranging follow-up armament replenishment. It was already dark last night. Wang Yuan and Wu Ling returned to the military camp!

"See the military advisor!"

"See Young Marshal!"

As soon as the two entered the military camp, the soldiers shouted loudly and all knelt down!

Not just ordinary soldiers kneeling down!

Even the generals Wu Yuan, Zheng Fabei, Huang Hao and Wei Qingshan of the Xue family all knelt on their knees, with expressions of sincere submission on their faces and their whole bodies prostrated!


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