My Father in Law is Lu Bu

The battle between Zhang Liao and Lumong ended with no one to do anything about it. Zhang Liao is an old refiner, but after all, he is almost middle-aged, but he has not been able to break through. After that, he has not had enough energy. However, Lumong is only entering the refiner, and he does not have the kind of experience of Zhang Liao, but he has a temperament of desperation, dare to work hard, and that kind of sharpness. Lumong is the enemy of Zhang Liao now, but he is not the commander of this Jiangdong army. Zhang Liao will not play with him in a war.

Besides, there is also a warrior named Ling Chao, two warriors who have just entered the Refining God and Zhang Liao fight, but Zhang Liao only has the ability to recruit to defend himself, so nothing can be done about them.

Xu Sheng and Wang Wei were also slowly approaching. Ling Chao and Lu Meng seemed incapable of doing so and took the rest of the Chu army and broke out.

“The enemy will rest!” Xu Sheng was a tantrum. He watched Lu Mong and Ling Chao leave. He was about to continue to kill him with his hands. He was intercepted, but Zhang Liao stopped him.

“Wen Xiang, don't go!” Zhang Liao stopped Xu Sheng from pursuing, not that Zhang Liao did not want to catch up, but that he could no longer pursue. “This Lumont is really a character!” It is truly rare to know that we cannot withdraw without mud and water immediately.

“Wen Xiang, no more chase, poor Komo chase!” Zhang Liao stopped Xu Sheng. That was because after Zhang Liao raised the smoke, the Jiangdong Chujun had no vision. Likewise, the vision of the Black Chess Army was also limited. Therefore, the Lu Mongolian Army quickly went out of the thick fog and could not see its figure. Once it exited this dense forest or went to the depths of the forest, the smoke dissipated. There was no smoke there to cover Xu Sheng. If Lu Mong played an ambush war, the Black Chess Army would lose a lot.

Rather than go after poor Koh, solve the current battle, Lumont and Ling Chao took less than a thousand people, all those with damp cloth, leaving behind the remaining 4,000 soldiers and horses.

“Quickly resolve the battle!” Zhang Liao ordered Xu Sheng and Wang Wei.

“Yes!” the two of them held their fists and now the smoke over the site gradually dissipated under the wind, the Jiangdong Chu army finally stopped covering their noses, but that's it, they can't turn out the waves, either they are exhausted, or they have been beaten, now the black chess army just need to go forward.

“Let them surrender and tell them to surrender or not to kill!” Zhang Liao looked at the original Jiangdong army barracks in Mi Lin, leaving more than a thousand newspaper regiments, Jiangdong Chu army, said.

“Our general said surrender or not!” Zhang Liao's subpoena told the struggling Jiangdong Chujun in the field.

“Oh, surrender! Do you know who we are?” Among the more than a thousand besieged Jiangdongchu soldiers, a thousand will laugh.

“Who are you, Jiangdong army! Danyang soldier? Or the original Yuzhou soldier! Changsha soldier?” Xu Sheng was very puzzled, among the Jiangdong army, there were not many elite songs, and those elite songs could be counted. Among them, Danyang army, Danyang County would have fought hard, so Danyang soldier, that was one of the most powerful soldiers in the world. At the time, Xuzhou Taoqian was famous for Danyang soldier, and in the hands of Cao Pang and other second-rate warlords, he could actually fight Lao Cao.

Even now, many of the Lupu army are Danyang soldiers, and they are scattered among the city management army trapped camps.

Then there was the original Yuzhou army horse. These are old men. Although they are not so sharp, they have great experience. There is also Changsha soldiers. This is an elite army horse left by Sun Jian, almost equivalent to Sun's private soldiers.

These are some of Jiangdong's elite horses. Others belong to Zhou Yu's army horses. But Zhou Yu's army horses can be commanded in addition to Zhou Yu!

“We are Chu Jun!” The thousands of people in this Jiangdong Chujun will be very plain to say.

“Chu Jun? I still have the Qin army!” Someone on the side began to be cynical. How many years after the demise of Chu, there are people who call themselves Chu Jun.

“You!” This thousand people will be jammed with human language.

“Chu Jun?!” Zhang Liao heard the name frowned “Are you descendants of Chu people?!” Zhang Liao asked with confusion.

“Of course!” saw someone recognize the goods, this general Chu raised his eyebrows.

“Father Jiang Dong, Jing Chu's army! I didn't know it still existed!” Zhang Liao is not from South, he is from the North, he comes from Sangzhou, he doesn't know much about the area of Jiangnan, but he has heard of the existence of Chu Jun. In that year, Gao Zu ten sides ambushed and killed King Chu Xiang Yu, but he dared not be strong against Jing Chu generation, that is, he feared that the Chu people would rebound, and finally, he dispensed with the Tian Fu of Chu number of years and other kinds of appeasement policies, which only truly settled the Chu people.

And these Chu people have not been proud of the Han people, but they are proud of Jing Chu. Many Chu people have been integrated into the Han people for hundreds of years. The name Chu people has gradually disappeared, but who knows it has appeared again.

“Archer ready!” Zhang Liao sighed and shouted at the other person named Chu. He knew it was pointless to say more.

“Thanks!” The thousand people of this Jiangdong Chu people will hear Zhang Liao say not only no anger, but instead give thanks to Zhang Liao in his fist.

“General, this?!” Xu Sheng and others under Zhang Liao on the side were just a fog water. What is this situation? Soon the archers were gathered together.

“The mountains are stretched out, and the world is full of strength. And the unfavourable clouds did not pass. What can I do without dying? Yu, Yu, Yu, Yu, Yu, Yu!” In the Jiangdong Chu army camp across the street, the Jiangdong Chu army had dropped their weapons, but they sang songs in their mouths.

This is a song by the sun, a song by the sung by Xiang Yu under the ambush of ten sides, how similar the Chu people are today.

“The Jing Chu will not surrender, except the Chu who died in battle, and there will be no Chu who surrendered!” Zhang Liao will explain to the wars under his command that Chu will not surrender. This is the spirit of Jing Chu and an appreciation of the Chu people in the world.

“Release!” Zhang Liao also greatly appreciated the Chu people. Being a soldier is not afraid to die. When a civilian does not surrender strictly, can the country still not thrive! But appreciating and appreciating, Zhang Liao, the enemy, did not hesitate to issue an order to attack.

“Thousands of long arrows burst into the past at the Chu Jun, the only remaining thousand.

Blood splashed, death and injury biased, but the song stopped, until the last Chu man fell down to Chu Song, which finally stopped.

“Hey!" Zhang Liao sighed and shook his head. The other wars beside him would also stare at the scene in front of him. There were many Death Festival fighters in ancient times, but such a whole army would rather break jade than be ruined, which is really rare.

“Get up there and cut off all their heads!” Zhang Liao pointed at the dead Jiangdong Chujun and said to the soldiers under his command.

“General, they're dead, isn't that right?!” Did Wang Wei on the other side turn to Zhang Liao? These Chu spirits have stuck with them. If these people are dead, leave them a corpse!

“What, are you out of your mind?!” Zhang Liao turned his head and smiled coldly at Wang Wei. “They deserve respect, but don't forget, this is war, they are our enemies, you see those robes lying on the ground! They are our brothers, and they are our enemies! ”

“No, General! They're dead. It's no longer working for us. Why should we?” There is no more threat to a dead man, leave the whole body a respect for the enemy!

“Doesn't work? It can't be useless, these corpse heads are the treasures we won after!” Zhang Liao didn't want to let these Jiangdong Chujun die without even a whole body, but Zhang Liao had to do it with his heart.

“A skull here could be worth the lives of our sergeant later! Did you say he didn't work?” Zhang Liao coldly said.

“Ahhh!” Although Wang Wei and others do not understand what Zhang Liao is saying! However, Zhang Liao's previous series of means of warfare had left them to watch, whether under Zhang Liao's orders or carried out.

Lu Meng brought 5,000 Chujun, but only a few hundred were taken, and all that remained was more than 4300 corpses, or more than 4,000 heads, all collected.

Zhang Liao had all these heads cut off and loaded them with the vehicles that had been used to transport dry wood, heading towards the middle of the city.

Midway city people are panicking. "How's it going? Have you heard anything?” Qin Feng looked at a subpoena and ran in. He hastily caught the subpoena and asked. Qin Feng is dying in a hurry. The day before yesterday, Zhongcheng was hit by crossbow guns and his life could not take care of itself. Later, this Jiangdong reinforcement arrived. Although this Liu reckless army withdrew, Qin Feng did receive the news that this Liu reckless army went towards Jiangdong reinforcements.

“No, Lord!” The Herald shook his head “outside this forest has been blocked by the enemy West Cold Iron Ride, and our scouts cannot enter!” Qin Feng wanted to get the battle news in the dense forest, but he never got it. The scourge he sent could not defeat the battlefield. It was also smoke and fire, and there was a western cold iron riding on the side, or he spyed on it before he got a ghost. So now Qin Feng is a blind man.

Qin Feng is paradoxical, this Jiangdong reinforcement arrived, so that he got a breath on the way, so that his Midway City survived. He now wants Jiangdong reinforcements to come, so that Liu reckless army can retreat and let Linhuai return to his reign, but he is also afraid that this Jiangdong army will not leave for the whole 50,000 soldiers and horses. Although Qin Feng said that he was giving Jiangdong his ministry at the beginning, he really wants him to give up his rights on the way to Linhuai. He will still feel uncomfortable in his heart. After all, he will be a grandson under his own reign. How can he be comfortable as a Turkish emperor? His words on the way is king's life.

So Qin Feng's best expectation is that Liu Mangdajun and Jiangdong Dajun will be hurt by two defeats, so that Qin Feng can make a good left-hand fisherman, but he also knows that this possibility is small. Then he had to go back and ask for the second. Jiangdong army won. He should still be a rich man!

Just as Qin Feng was still walking around the city, there was finally news.

“My lord, my lord, this Jiangdong army, Jiangdong army!” A Vincent ran in panting.

“Jiang Dongjun, how's it going? How about that!” Qin Feng hurried up to greet him and asked aloud.

“Jiang Dongjun lost, lost! ”

“Putong" Qin Feng sat directly on the ground with one ass. Dumb wooden chicken!