That night, Zhang Rao's and Wu Sheng's troops came back almost immediately.
Two more counties were added to the territory in their hands, and at the same time, they brought back countless amounts of rice, gold and silver, good horses, and equipment.
Seeing the huge amount of new income on the face frame, the haze in Wang Zheng's heart finally dissipated a little.
Suppressing the anxiety in his heart and not rushing to talk about Yunting's affairs, he first encouraged and praised everyone, and then met with those who had done meritorious service, comforted the injured soldiers, and together with Zhang Zhao, took stock of all the newly arrived baggage and put it into the warehouse.
After busying myself with various things, it was already late at night.
In the early morning of the next day, Chen Jiaobu finally returned.
Although he was dissatisfied with this man's disobedience to the general's orders, he had made a great contribution after all. In order to avoid feeling chilled by the generals, Wang Zheng held back for the time being, pretending not to know, and encouraged him with a smile, and asked him to lead his troops back to the military camp to rest.
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Now, the only thing left is Xu Fang.
There was no new news from him along the way, but Wang Zheng couldn't wait any longer.
Strong man, under his urging, the craftsmen of the crafts camp have rushed to repair the city wall to the last minute, and it will be completed tomorrow.
At the military barracks in the city, several colleagues returned victorious, making the soldiers who stayed behind also drill more energetically.
The shouts with strong fighting spirit were carried by the strong wind and echoed in the sky above Pengcheng for a long time.
Military spirit is available!
Wang Zheng on the top of the city nodded secretly, and looked far into the distance, looking in the direction of Kaiyang. However, the distant mountains stood tall, silent and oppressive, blocking his sight.
In fact, it is unobstructed. From such a distance, no matter how extraordinary his physique is, after all, he has not yet reached the level of a monster, so what can he see and what can he see clearly.
It's just that Wang Zheng was confused when he cared about him, so he couldn't help but stare at him for a long time.
"General, it's almost time."
At this time, Wu Yuan was seen jogging up to remind him.
When the army returned to the city, there was an arrangement. He, the Heavenly General, wanted to celebrate the victory with the soldiers tonight.
Wang Zheng hummed, nodded, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and glanced to the northeast again. Just as he was about to turn around, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
A gleam of fire, approaching from far away, was rushing towards Pengcheng.
It's the messenger sent by Xu Fang!
"Fortunately, the last general lived up to his command. Wuyuan City was destroyed, 1,700 people were beheaded, more than 1,000 were captured, and 500 people were left to guard the city. Sentries and cavalry were sent forward to report the news. At the same time, the army has been raised, and they will be able to return tomorrow."
call!
The pressure in Wang Zheng's heart suddenly eased, as if lightning broke through the dark clouds.
He restrained his raging emotions, helped up the messenger, took him to the banquet in person, and ordered people to spread the good news throughout the city.
The four cities are exposed and the battle is won, which can not only boost morale, but also scare some people once again to stop those who are ready to make moves and those who are restless!
...
After the banquet was over, Wang Zheng, who was relieved, felt sleepy as a mountain, rushing over his face. Even though he often stayed up late in his previous life and had an excellent physique, he had not slept much in the past three days, but he finally couldn't support it anymore.
After returning to the mansion, I fell asleep as soon as I touched the pillow.
The cold wind outside the window violently hit the window paper. Howling and roaring, it was like an angry warrior, holding up his sword and attacking the enemy's camp.
Wang Zheng had a dream for the first time since time travel.
Battle after battle, group after group of enemies, looking around, there are unfamiliar flags all over the mountains and plains.
The soldiers of the heavenly army fell one after another...
He fought hard to kill the enemy one after another, but found that there were more and more enemies, swarming like a tide.
For the first time, Wang Zheng felt exhausted and could no longer hold on, so he chose to run away.
Ran away in panic.
While escaping, he also took the initiative to look at the familiar floating position, and his heart finally calmed down.
The face frame is still there!
The system is still there!
Then there is nothing to be afraid of!
As long as I still have the system, no matter what if I lose all my money, I can still make a comeback!
Just as he was roaring in his heart, the frame suddenly vibrated crazily.
Every page, every line, every word began to change.
Strength, agility, charm, intelligence, experience points, and even levels, they are all decreasing invariably.
No matter how many digits it was before, it quickly became two digits, single digits...
Finally, everything returns to zero.
No, don't do this!
The king and the government were extremely worried and frightened, and wanted to stop these inexplicable changes.
But they didn't want to listen to him.
At the end of the development, when the panel finally returned to calm, what appeared in front of Wang Zheng's eyes was a series of zeros.
Wang Zheng once again felt weak, hungry, powerless, and desperate...
He gasped, smiled miserably, and collapsed to the ground.
Why are you running?
Without the system, without the power, and having become a loser again, how could I, a otaku, make a comeback?
In fact, it would be difficult to survive in such a troubled world where people cannibalize people.
He looked around dejectedly, not knowing where to go, only to realize that he had run into a peach orchard without realizing it.
"Are you Wang Zheng?"
A strong voice suddenly sounded,
When Wang Zhengxun went out, he saw a young man with a big face and big ears walking towards him. His smile was as gentle as the spring breeze, which made people fall in love with him at first sight.
Who are you...
Wang Zheng was startled and was about to ask a question when suddenly he felt something was wrong.
The young man's eyes were too hot, and there was something strange about the heat.
as if....
The butcher stared at a pile of meat on the chopping board, weighing the weight.
After staring at him for a while, the young man clapped his hands fiercely and said with a smile: "Very good!"
What is very good?
When he became even more surprised, he saw that the young man had walked in step by step, and he stopped when he was in front of him.
The young man stood in a tense manner, looking down at him from a high position, and said word by word:
"I'll lend you your head."
These words were like thunder, causing Wang Zheng to wake up completely from his dream, and all his sleepiness disappeared!
After a while, he finally regained his composure, and unconsciously touched his forehead. It was full of moisture, but he broke out in a cold sweat.
Why do I have nightmares?
Why did I meet this young man in my dream?
Who is this person?
A series of question marks rang in his mind.
Wang Zheng really doesn’t understand.
If you think about things during the day and dream about things at night, then the people you should be dreaming about are Cao Cao, Yuan Shao, and Yuan Shu. Even Taishi Ci, Wen Chou, and Yan Liang can be accepted by him.
And no matter which one he is, in terms of age and image, they all don’t match this young man.
Taoyuan...
Big ears...
Could it be him?
At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps came.
Wu Yuan's anxious voice came next: "General, something bad is going on!"
"Yunting has been lost!"
...
"Are you sure it's Yuan Shaojun?"
Looking at the bloodied soldiers in the hall, Wang Zheng first asked: "Have you ever seen a big man with a red face and a long beard among the enemy troops?"
The dream just now made him a little confused, and he began to think, could it be a warning from the system?
So I just brought up Guan Yu, who had the most distinctive appearance, to see if the big-eared thief had come to join in the fun.
"It is indeed Yuan Shaojun. When I borrowed the Mi merchant ship to come by water, I had already exchanged information with several other brothers, and someone also saw the Yan family in Linzi."
The soldier said: "The leader is none other than Wen Chou, one of the Four Court Pillars of Hebei!"
With a bang, the wind tore the window paper, and various objects in the house, such as utensil racks, tea cups, lamps, etc., swayed in the wind, making loud noises.
The cold air poured into the room, making Wang Zheng wake up a little.
It would be better if it wasn't Liu Bei.
Could it be that I am overthinking it?
He calmed down and asked again: "How many Yuan troops? When did they arrive? How is the damage to our troops?"
"At least five thousand. They came from the direction of Qingzhou three days ago. We were caught off guard. When we found out, we were heavily surrounded. Under the continuous fighting, most of the brothers were killed or injured."
As he said that, the soldier's eyes turned red.
"As you travel along the way, can you hear their subsequent movements, such as their distance from Kaiyang?"
"I really don't know about this." The soldier said: "Before the city was broken, Major Gao saw that the situation was not good, so he arranged for the remaining brothers to break out in separate ways. There were not many soldiers chasing us on this road, and they took the opportunity to cut them down.
After a few, no one came back."
"I don't know how the other brothers and Major Gao are doing now." The soldier sighed.
Gao Xiong is already dead.
Although he thought so, Wang Zheng did not directly tell the soldier the truth.