By the Gaosang River, Park Demeng sat by the stove, staring at the marching pot with greed and tumbling hot soup. Inside was his personal soldiers got up early in the morning to catch a small yellow croaker for him. The fish was too small to eat, too big

But it lost the umami flavor. The best thing is the one that is half a foot long and the thickness of a thumb. At this time, the yellow croaker of this size is churning up and down in the soup, and there is no need for any ingredients.

, it is just a little ginger and green onion, sprinkle a little salt, the original taste is the most delicious.

Scoop a full tablespoon, regardless of the hot soup, and sucked it into your mouth with a sensation. A stream of heat rolled down your throat and fell into your stomach. Park Dem moaned with satisfaction and half-closed comfortably

He held his eyes and shook his head, "Just as before, as before!"

Behind him, a group of lieutenants looked at each other. The Yizhou City, which was not far away, was a mess. Every moment, I don’t know how many people would die, and how many houses were destroyed in the fire. However, they were ordered to march to Yizhou City to quell the chaos.

They stopped here, but their chief generals were leisurely making fishing soup here.

"General Park, Yizhou City..." A lieutenant took two steps forward.

Park Deok waved his hand and said to a group of lieutenants: "Come on, this fish soup is really good. Sit and sit down and try it a little by one. I promise that after you last time, you will never forget the taste again."

The lieutenants with different faces tasted a little bit. The soup was really good, but compared to Yizhou City at this time, it was insignificant. The three thousand people brought by Park Dem-meng were just from Gaoyang Training Camp.

But these lieutenants were all promoted from the grassroots officers of the Anqing border army. These people may not have read many military books and do not understand big strategies and tactics, but their experience in fighting against the enemy is

He is extremely rich, and he is even more loyal to Yun Zhao, in him

We think that a good Yizhou city is obviously more important to its own generals and can play a greater role in the general. Now, every quarter of an hour delay, more people will die in Yizhou city and lose more property.

, And these are all from their own generals. The brave ones were already unhappy and looked at Park Demeng. They couldn't help but mutter in their hearts, this guy is a surrendered general. He is now still holding his troops. Could it be that he is malicious? If it weren't for An

The military border army has strict military regulations, and some people are about to jump up long ago.

But not daring to jump up does not mean that they dare not show Park Deung-meng's face.

What kind of person is Park Demeng? He saw his face and knew what these people were thinking. He smiled slightly, clapped his hands and stood up. "The yellow croaker in Gaoliang River is really good, but the big fish in Yizhou City makes people drool!

Everyone wants to go there early, right?"

"Yes. General, I can't understand...    "

Park Dee waved his hand violently and interrupted their doubts, "You have your thoughts. This is not a mistake. You can keep it in your heart, but you can't ask, because, in the army, there can only be one voice, I don't want to go down.

Once I saw someone questioning my decision, otherwise, I would apply to General Yun to transfer these people back to Gaoyang Training Camp. Because you are not a qualified soldier or a qualified soldier, you need to go back and rehabilitate.

”

A group of lieutenants looked angry, but they stopped and lowered their heads. They were not willing to be taken to the training camp. Now they finally brought out a group of people and could return to the battlefield to gallop. If they were to go back to the battlefield, they would

I was beaten back to the training camp and I don’t know when it will be!

Looking at everyone's faces, Park Deung-meng knew that the big stick was knocked unconscious and he always had to give you some honey: "However, since you have just been transferred to my command, you might as well reveal some key points about this mission to you. But you

Remember, this is only once, and I will not be the case. After the rebellion in Yizhou this time, you will officially become my subordinates, and our number will be the 8th Battalion of the Anqing Border Army."

Hearing Park Demeng's announcement, everyone was immediately excited. The Eighth Battalion, that is, they would become a numbered unit and would be on par with the other seven battalions.

Ignoring the excitement of the officers, Park Dee suddenly turned to Yizhou City, pointed to the vague outline in the distance, and said coldly: "We stayed here because there were some people who had to die, but we were born to these people.

It’s hard to kill, so I have to ask someone to do it. If these people don’t die, how can we appear in Yizhou City?”

Many lieutenants, some looked confused, some were stunned, some were excited, and some were reluctant. Park Deok-ming's eyes passed through the faces of everyone, and his mind and nature towards these people in an instant,

But I have a preliminary understanding.

"Fishing, simmering soup, when it's time to attack, we will naturally attack!" Park Deung sat down. The soup in the pot had been boiled to a point where it was still strong, but the aroma became stronger.

Time slipped away another day as Park Demeng slowly simmered the soup.

In Yizhou City, Cheng Huacheng was about to go crazy. The rioters in the city lost their chief general and rushed to the streets frantically. The rioters were terrifying at any time. The entire Yizhou City was trapped in wanton plunder and robbery.

,Killing, rape, and wailing screams throughout the city.

Hearing his subordinates constantly reporting the situation in the city, Cheng Huacheng looked at Wang Gui, who was as stable as Mount Tai, "Sir, when will the Anqing border army come and when will it come? If this continues,

Our Yizhou City was completely destroyed!”

Wang Gui stood up slowly and drew a book from the bookshelf, "Old sir, I told you earlier that we will be dispatched from Gaoyang, at least three days later, and there are only two now.

Oh my god, our Anqing border army has no wings on its back and cannot fly! If you want to be reborn in Yizhou, you have to endure the pain before."

Cheng Huacheng looked at Wang Gui, and a fear suddenly surged in his heart. Once the source of this fear appeared in his mind, it would linger. Looking at Wang Gui with a smile on his face, Cheng Huacheng's body

The cold sweat layer after layer, and the face turned pale. I slowly fell on the chair.

"What's wrong with the old man? Come on, come on?"

"How many people will die enough?" Cheng Huacheng grabbed Wang Gui and asked with a hissing.

Wang Gui smiled slightly. Cheng Huacheng was old and became a master. At this time, he finally figured it out. "Don't worry, Mr. Cheng's house will never have any problems. The elite I brought, plus the old man's own master

, enough to defend the attacks of the rioters."

Cheng Huacheng slowly let go of his hand, and a little comfort appeared in his eyes. So, he could be saved by family.

"Sir, let's take a break!" Wang Gui smiled, "Everything is with our Anqing border army. You can put your heart in your stomach."

Cheng Huacheng stood up tremblingly and walked out slowly. Wang Gui smiled and looked at Cheng Huacheng's back. This old man was still useful, so he could only stay after he got married. However, he seemed to be a family.

There are so many people now, and their power is too great.

Cheng Huacheng returned to his room, where many core members of Cheng’s family were waiting there anxiously.

"Old man, how about it? When will the Anqing border army arrive?"

Cheng Huacheng waved his hand tiredly, "How many people are there outside in the family?"

Cheng Ming, the eldest son of Cheng family, who is in his early sixties, said: "Dad, except for our family, almost all the branches have not had time to withdraw from the Cheng family compound. At the beginning of the uprising, these people all have their own missions. Now

, I can't retreat even if I want to!”

Cheng Huacheng lowered his head in pain, his head covered with white hair, which looked extremely dazzling. In an instant, he seemed to have been ten years old, and his face was well-maintained, and there were so many wrinkles on his face.

, so deep.

"Tell my children not to go out and stay in the Chengjia compound. Once they go out, their lives will be difficult to protect!"

"father!"

"Old man!"

Everyone understood what Cheng Huacheng meant, and the blood on his face instantly faded.

"I'm afraid they won't be able to come back!" Cheng Huacheng said in pain.

Another day passed, and Cheng Huacheng staggered to where Wang Gui was resting, "Mr. Wang, the Sun family is finished, the Qi family is finished, the Lu family is finished, and the Jing family is finished, enough, enough!"

Wang Gui smiled and held Cheng Huacheng, and said respectfully: "Please sit down, sir, I think our army should be coming. When they appear under the city, I hope the city gate is open.

”

"The city gate has been controlled. There is a Jian family army there. One of my sons and nephews in the Cheng family is the general!" Cheng Huacheng said.

Wang Gui nodded, "Okay, your nephew will definitely become a senior officer of the Anqing Border Army."

A cavalry rushed over by the Gaoliang River and handed a secret letter to Park Deung-meng. After reading the content of the letter, Park Deung-meng laughed and tore the letter to pieces, shouting: "Come, beat the drum, gather troops."

, It's our turn to play!"

The military horn was loud and the war drums were heard. The three thousand Anqing border troops who had been nestled on the Gaoliang River for three days rushed towards Yizhou City like tigers.

At the top of Yizhou City, I successfully looked at the flag of the Anqing border army that appeared in the distance, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's finally here! It's finally here! People come, open the city gate, snatch the thousand-pound gate, and place it on the Anqing border.

Army enters the city!”

The heavy city gate slowly opened, and the Qianjin Gate was slowly lifted up. Park Demeng took the lead and rushed into Yizhou City. Behind him, three thousand Anqing border troops rushed in.

Xingling, the 7th Battalion station. Zhou Guangyi was leaning over the sand table, watching the enemy and us. Ten days ago, under the leadership of Barutu, the Mongolian Yuan had three routes and attacked Jishan and Baishupo.

Juhualing is extremely fierce, especially in the middle of the road, attacking Juhualing all the way, which is the most fierce under the leadership of Balutu. If Juhualing cannot be stopped, then Xinghe and Xingling's garrison must be done well.

Preparation to catch the enemy.

Looking at the map, Zhou Guangyi was a little confused. Why did Yun Zhao only place 4,000 cavalry on Juhua Ridge? This shouldn't be true. His eyes swept around and suddenly saw Tianmen County, that empty place, and his eyes suddenly looked

A stern.

"General Zhou, General Yun Zhao's urgent order!" Quan Yifeng strode over.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Guangyi asked.
Chapter completed!