Huang Chao abandoned the army and retreated secretly without regard for it. At this time, Jiang Song didn't know that Huang Chao had escaped. He said to his confidants, "What's the fun of living in this world?"

When Jiang Song said this, he seemed to have already made up his mind to die. He continued: "I hope my children in the family will take care of you."

"If I don't die, I will definitely do this." The confidant beside me pulled out his long sword and said worriedly.

"The Hedong Army cavalry is already a mile away in front." The soldiers in charge of the reconnaissance were also anxiously shuttled back and forth between the camp and the broken small camp in front, conveying precious military information to the entire camp.

"The cavalry of the Hedong Army is half an inside and a little outside in front." The continuous reports were reported. It was obvious that the Hedong Army was rushing leisurely. Their pace of progress did not look very large. Jiang Song waved his hand and let the blocking team led by the new informant climb up to the camp.

"Prepare the archer with the flag." Jiang Songmo thought about the looming appearance in front of him. He was nervous. Perhaps it was Cui Dian's record in the north that made him uneasy.

"Person Yang. What did you eat for lunch?" Jiang Song asked with a smile on his horse, Yang Zhi, who was carrying the dragon flag commanding the side of the horse.

Yang Zhi was very attentive. He has always been a serious boy. He is very attentive in everything he does. Jiang Song has praised him more than once. Although his talent is ordinary, his attitude is correct. No matter how small things are, he is very serious. He knows how difficult his current life is. It is simply a retribution for God to repay him. From then on, he doesn't have to stay in the refugee camp and line up with a group of hungry refugees to get a bowl of rice porridge that is as thin as soup. He doesn't have to huddle in the dark and cold corner every night. The most important thing is that life's direction and goal from now on. In the past, he lived purely for living. Even whether he could live tomorrow was a suspense.

Since Jiang Song selected him into Huang Chao's personal military camp, not only did he have food and food every day, but he also had a meal of meat every three days. What he had to pay was his absolute loyalty to His Majesty the Emperor and some very insignificant hard training for him.

Yang Zhi cherished such a heavenly day. What's more, Lord Jiang also gave him a serious name. For an orphan who has no father or mother, this lost dignity is more important than life.

No matter how hard it is, it is worth it. As long as you can live such a life every day, it is no wonder that Huang Chao’s personal army camp has not experienced any war for a long time. So Yang Zhi did his job as a chess player with all his heart and fighting. Jiang Song also wanted to talk to this simple boy to relieve his heart that was boiling with his blood.

Yang Zhi's walking posture was very standard. Every step he took seemed to have deliberately measured it. The cold wind in the village whizzed by. His small body stood still like a javelin in the cold wind. It was perfect in any aspect.

Hearing Jiang Song’s question, Yang Zhi immediately raised his chest and said loudly: “Sir. I’ve eaten it.”

Jiang Song looked at him with a smile: "What are you eating?"

"Rice balls, and jerky meat." After all, she is still sixteen or seventeen years old. The child's nature is. When it comes to food, Yang Zhiqing couldn't help but lick his lips.

Jiang Song laughed. He loved this child from the bottom of his heart.

"Without the effort, follow the army."

"It's not hard to have food to eat."

A very simple answer. If this child says hypocritical reasons such as giving the country and the people and returning me to the great Qi dynasty, Jiang Songke will really shoot him for five minutes.

Jiang Song pointed to the invisible front and smiled and said, "Stick to it. When we get through this battle, I will add a meal for you. No more have to chew dry food. Everyone has hot meals, and stewed meat. Large pieces of fat and oily stewed meat."

Yang Zhi let out a gulp and swallowed unconsciously. He still said very honestly: "Dry food is good. If you have enough, you will be delicious."

"Everyone is ready." In an instant, several flames emerged. The enemy was clearly visible. Jiang Song hurriedly cheered up and ordered loudly.

The two Hedong Army's reconnaissance cavalry soon arrived in front of the camp. After they fired two arrows, they stopped moving forward because they were within the range of the bow and arrow.

"Kill." A low voice shouted out from Jiang Song's mouth. A series of footsteps came out. The somewhat distressed Qi army opened the gate and rushed out first. The Hedong Army cavalry widened their eyes and several short spears came towards us.

The Great Qi army rushed over and pulled up the short spear, causing a bloody rain. The wilderness was in chaos. There were only thirty or forty people in the Hedong army here. The Great Qi army was fighting, and there were more than 200 people. The Hedong army immediately ran away in fear. The soldiers tried to get closer.

"Get on horseback." The leader of the Hedong Army in the chaos shouted with all his might. Without waiting for the messenger to shout out loudly, a long arrow hit him. He instinctively avoided it. The messenger behind him was immediately shot and shot the arrow. He saw a man who looked like an old general, behind the charge line, with a large bow. He was wantonly shooting and killing the small leaders who drove the soldiers.

"Don't panic," he shouted loudly. There were about twenty Hedong troops around him. They used the rough wooden boards as protection and were struggling to compete for nearby weapons. In the chaos, several people heard his orders. A row of long arrows flew away and shot the attacking Qi troops immediately. A long arrow flew away.

"Run over." Jiang Song led everyone, shouting, long arrows flew over, and people kept falling to the ground. There were still a hundred steps away from the Hedong people. The scattered short spears had been thrown out. "Kill" Jiang Song roared, shouted loudly, and an arc passed through the Qi army and rushed towards the Hedong army who were shooting arrows behind.

The spear flew like rain. The more than a dozen archers hiding behind the wooden board were heavily nailed to the ground, leaving only the moans before death and loud curses. The second wave of short spear flew out again. The Hedong Ranger who was on the horse was immediately nailed to the ground. The leader in the back row immediately shouted and rushed out in the other direction. He stepped on the defeated Qi army retreating in front who could not dodge under the horse.

"Don't stop. rush over." Jiang Song took a breath and felt a pain in his legs. He wiped his hands with his hands, and his hands were covered in blood. Although he was behind the team, the guards of the Qi army were inexperienced recruits. Jiang Song felt weak and he immediately sat down on the ground.
Chapter completed!