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Chapter eight hundred and thirty: I rebelled

The important military case of Baimashan... At that time, the Dingzhou Army's army Zeyue once resisted the Zeng Lu coalition for more than a year. The Zeng Lu coalition suffered heavy losses and did not take down the fortress in the end. In the end, he was overwhelmed. After receiving the false news of Li Qing's death, he took the opportunity to withdraw his troops. Although the Dingzhou Army's strong combat power and unyielding fighting will, the steepness of Baima Crossing and Baima Mountain can be seen from this. In addition, the fortress group that was the best in the world built by the Dingzhou Army can indeed be called solid.

During that year, although the Baima Mountain Fortress had been destroyed, the foundation was still there, and the Dingzhou army was not completely destroyed. Later, after Zeng Yifan restored and stationed troops here, Baima Mountain gradually began to recover.

On March 20, more than 15,000 people from Guo Quan, the Fengliying camp, arrived at the Baimashan Fortress and took over the jurisdiction from the original garrison. The original Baimashan was only stationed with more than 1,000 people, and the supreme commander was just one... The school fart, in front of a general like Guo Quan, he didn't even have the qualifications to speak.

On the Baima Ferry, the Baima Mountain Fortress fell into the control of Fengli Camp in an instant. The original thousand garrisons were immediately disbanded and distributed to each battalion. A large amount of supplies carried by Fengli Camp were transported up the mountain, and various long-range weapons were quickly installed and put into place. The Baima Mountain Fortress, which was originally seen in defense, revealed his hideous teeth again in just two days.

"What a fortress!" Standing at the top of the Baima Mountain Fortress, Zeng Chong sighed, "General Guo, how long do we have to defend here? If the Southern Army attacks us when they pass here, will we fight?"

Guo Quanli glanced at Zeng Chong with his eyes, "The Young Marshal said, we must stick to this place and wait for the opportunity. The Nanjun is over. If they dare to attack us, of course we will fight."

Zeng Chong sighed... "In less than a year, we fell to this point. If we had known this, why would we have to be like this? If we had not opposed Li Qing, we would have followed Dingzhou. Life might have been much better. Alas... I wanted to save our Zeng family's foundation, but in the end I was in vain. Maybe I could not even save my life in the end. But what do you say!"

Guo Quan flattened his mouth, stared at Zeng Chong for a while, and then said leisurely: "You can only talk to me about this, be careful that the young coach heard it... chopped your head."

Zeng Chong nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I just know that General Yin Guo is loyal and a good brother. He is responsible, so I dare to say it. I wouldn't say this if I change someone else... Speaking of which, I am also a child of the Zeng family. Although I am not a direct lineage, I am still within three doses. Seeing that Zeng family has fallen to the end now, I am so sad!"

Guo Quan laughed and stared at Zeng Chong and said, "I said Zeng Chong. If Li Qing came to surrender you now, you would definitely surrender."

Zeng Chong shrugged... "Why not? It's just that a little shrimp like me, then Li Qingyan will fall in love with me... Our young coach is almost the same."

Guo Quan shook his head, "I'm afraid Li Xiao won't summon the young marshal anymore. Li Qing hated our young marshal." He pointed to Tuojiang and said, "The bodies of tens of thousands of soldiers in Dingzhou are buried on the edge of Tuojiang."

Zeng Chong's face was gloomy, "Yes, yes, we can't even surrender! We can only be a breath of breath. One day, our head was cut down and hung on the city tower with a knife, and the body would probably be dragged to feed the dog."

Seeing Zeng Chong swaying downstairs, Guo Quan smiled and said, although Zeng Chong had no ability in war, he still understood that this time he retreated, the boy kidded a few women and had fun every night, and was so excited that he could be a monk and hit the clock for a day.

On March 25, Zeng Yifan led 40,000 Zeng troops to Baima Mountain, and Guo Quan led a group of senior generals from Fengliying to welcome them down the mountain.

"Young Marshal, Guo Quan is lucky to be in a state of despair. Now Baima Mountain is in sufficient supplies and armed forces, enough for us to stay for a year or two." Guo Quan saluted Zeng Yifan and said loudly.

Zeng Yifan laughed and turned over and got off the horse, patted Guo Quan on the shoulder hard, "Don't worry about doing your business, you can do it well. Go and go up the mountain!"

Looking at the dark troops in the distance, Guo Quan said in embarrassment: "Young Marshal, the Baimashan Fortress and the Baimadu Fortress are not very big. After Fengli Camp entered, it was filled with them. Many people could only be stationed on the periphery."

Zeng Yifan nodded, "I also know this. I have ordered that the military department should focus on Baima Mountain as the center and divide the three key points nearby. Baima Mountain will be guarded by your Fengli Camp. Only my personal guard will follow me up the mountain.

Guo Quanli smiled and said, "Young Marshal wise, please, Young Marshal, I have prepared a banquet in the fortress. The Young Marshal has come from afar, so I will have a few glasses of wine to go up the mountain to get rid of the fatigue." Finally, he leaned into Zeng Yifan's ear and whispered: "General Zeng Chong has also prepared a few beautiful women for Young Marshal. After drinking and eating, it's just enough spring night."

Zeng Yifan laughed, "This brat is all about this, go, go and drink."

Zeng Yifan started to go, Guo Quan stood up straight, looked at the group of senior generals behind Zeng Yifan, and snorted loudly: "Brothers, Guo has prepared a banquet, let's have fun together!"

Everyone ran along the way with great difficulty... They could sit down and drink safely. The glass of wine... They all smiled, "Thank you, Lao Guo!"

"Thank you for your hard work..."

"No, no, no, Guo can serve you, he is very happy!" Guo Quan said with a smile.

In the lobby of Baima Mountain Fortress, more than a dozen tables were placed, and it immediately became very crowded. Zeng Yifan sat on the main seat, with Guo Quan on the side. Looking at dozens of bowls and plates on the table, smelling the fragrant wine, everyone was waving their index fingers and staring at Zeng Yifan. Just as he moved his chopsticks, everyone was about to have a feast.

Zeng Yifan picked up the wine bowl and stood up, "Dear generals, we will stick to Baima Mountain next and wait for the opportunity. If God blesses us, we will not have the opportunity to turn the tables. As long as we can block the next fierce attack of the Dingzhou army for a period of time, Dingzhou will not have more time to deal with us. Whether in the south or in the Central Plains, we will tie Dingzhou's hands and feet. Only at that time will we have the capital to negotiate and have the opportunity to make a comeback. Do you have confidence?"

Everyone was silent. Looking at everyone's faces, Zeng Yifan's face turned dark.

Guo Quan stood up with a bowl of wine and shouted loudly: "I have a partner. Thinking about the time when Chen Zeyue had only more than 10,000 people, he stayed on Baima Mountain for more than a year. Now we have 50,000 people. Can't we still defend Baima Mountain? Come, let's respect the young coach together."

The generals were then cheered up a little and stood up one after another, "Be confident, respect Young Marshal!"

Zeng Yifan then smiled and drank it all, saying, "Brothers, General Guo has made great efforts. Don't let him down. Have fun today and get drunk tomorrow to prepare for war!"

"Drink, drink!"

"Please, please!"

The lobby suddenly became chaotic. Many generals had not had a stable meal for many days. In the past month, the best thing was to drink a bowl of hot soup with rice dumplings. Seeing so many delicious food, I could still hold back.

Guo Quan smiled and watched the generals eat voraciously, and frequently toast Zeng Yifan.

After three rounds of wine, seeing that everyone was drunk, Guo Quan made a gesture quietly, and Ji Tong, who was accompanying him, stepped out knowingly. After a while, a dozen personal soldiers walked in with a jar of wine and poured wine for the generals one by one.

Seeing everyone's wine bowls full of wine, Guo Quan stood up with a smile, "Brothers, I'll toast everyone this bowl of wine. Next, we have to work together. Come, we have drunk this bowl of wine together. From tomorrow, under the leadership of the young marshal, we will fight a few fierce battles to show the majesty of our Zeng Jun."

"Okay!" Everyone applauded, picked up the wine bowl, raised the bowl to Ying Yifan, and drank it all in one go.

He picked up the jar of wine and poured a bowl for himself. Guo Quan made a gesture, and the soldiers holding the jar of wine quickly poured it onto many generals, "Come on, brothers, do another bowl. I will take a good show here. Come on, let's do it!" Everyone laughed, "Old Guo, what other tricks have you prepared?"

Guo Quan squinted his eyes and said, "Lao Liang, if you don't drink, you can't see what kind of tricks are?"

Liang Yi laughed and drank the wine in the bowl in one sip, snatched the jar of wine from his personal soldiers, and walked towards Guo Quan tiltedly, "Brother Guo, what kind of tricks should I take out? Otherwise, I can pour you a jar of wine."

Guo Quan laughed, "The flowers are coming now! Brother Liang has taken a closer look."

Liang Yi tried hard to open his eyes, "Where is it, where is it?" Suddenly, he turned to the sky and fell down. He lay in the hall with his back on his back.

All the generals were filled with drunken eyes, and they all laughed when they saw Liang Yi falling to the ground.

Guo Quan clapped his hands and said, "The trick has come. This is the trick, it's not bad!"

With Guo Quan's voice, many generals in the hall kept roaring to the ground.

Zeng Yifan's eyes suddenly widened, and stood up suddenly, looking at Guo Quan. Guo Quan smiled and said, "Young Marshal, this is my trick. How about it? I still see it like my eyes?"

"Guo Quan, what do you want to do?" Zeng Yifan touched his waist with his hand.

Guo Quan sat back steadily, picked up a piece of braised pork, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it until the mouth was full of oil, and looked at Zeng Yifan with his eyelids, "Young Marshal, don't be dry."

"Come, come!" Zeng Yifan trembled and shouted loudly.

The soldiers rushed in from outside, but they were not Zeng Yifan's personal soldiers, but Fengli camp soldiers headed by Wang Zhen. Wang Zhen walked to Guo Quan and knelt on one knee, "General Guo and Mr. Zeng's personal soldiers have been taken down, and they are sleeping soundly now!"

"Guo Quan, do you want to rebel?" Zeng Yifan roared.
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