please make me king

It rained all the time, but Zhang Fengyi's heart was full of sunny days.

Under her leadership, seven thousand white soldiers, wearing bamboo hats and coir raincoats, bypassed the right wing of the rebel army and came directly to the foot of the mountains at the south gate.

"General Zhang, this is Yinglong Mountain. After crossing this mountain, you will reach Jianlu's flank." Fortress Yu looked at the female general in front of him with some surprise, and pointed her to the nearby terrain.

"Is it okay?" Zhang Fengyi frowned and asked involuntarily.

"It's hard. It's okay without this rain. With this rain, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult to climb." Master Yu said with a distressed expression.

It was still cloudy when I suggested it. Who would have thought that there would be such a heavy rain?
"Can you lead the way?" Zhang Fengyi asked again.

"I can't do it anymore, I'm too old to climb anymore!" Master Yu shook his head, then pulled out the young man standing behind and said, "This is my grandson Yu Zhaoji, he can help the general lead the way."

"Okay, let's go!" Zhang Fengyi nodded, and then got off the horse first, and climbed up the mountain ahead.

"General, you horse." Master Yu couldn't help being taken aback.

"Take care of me first, if I unfortunately die in battle, you will hand it over to His Royal Highness King Shun on my behalf!" Zhang Fengyi smiled and replied from a distance.

Don't look at how relaxed she said in front of Zhang Shun, in fact, she also knew that this was a road of no return.

Zhang Fengyi had been in Shu for a long time, and had heard the story of Deng Ai's surprise attack on Yinping, so he naturally knew about "Chuang Wang" Gao Ying's surrender and defeat in Ziwu Valley.

Surprisingly surprising, unexpected surprise is a surprise victory, if it is expected by others, it may be defeat and death.

She has been in the army for a long time, and she has long been indifferent to life and death.

Success is gratifying, but failure can also disrupt Jianlu's formation and create opportunities for Zhang Shun to win.

"General, the mountain ahead is steep and the road is slippery, making it difficult to climb!" Not long after Zhang Fengyi set off, the soldiers under his command encountered difficulties.

"Use a white gun!" Zhang Fengyi ordered without frowning.

Although the white pole soldiers are famous all over the world, many people have already forgotten that this elite soldier is actually an elite soldier in mountain warfare.

It is true that white soldiers are good at arraying on flat ground, but it is even more common for white soldiers to go over mountains and mountains.

Following Zhang Fengyi's order, the white soldiers in the front row stretched out their white guns one after another, hooked the hooks on the white guns to the trees, vines and stones on the mountain, and the hook was solid, and then pulled the guns climb up.

When they found a suitable place to stand on their feet, they stood firm, and then continued to climb upwards.

After they reached the top of the mountain, they put down the tail rings, and asked the soldiers below to hook the tail rings with the hooks on the white guns, connecting end to end to form a suggested leverage device for the soldiers behind to climb.

When the soldiers who opened the way in front were exhausted, a second row of white soldiers cleared the way, and the original soldiers retreated to save their strength.

In this way, the originally steep and difficult hillside was almost as smooth as walking on the ground with the help of the white gun.

There are high and low slopes, some of which are only a foot long, and can be climbed with only a white gun.

Some are more than two feet high, requiring two white guns connected end to end.

There are even higher hillsides, and three or more white guns are required to be connected.

The barrels of these white guns are made of tough white wax rods, and the connection method of the gun heads is not a metal fitting, but a collar fitting.

Therefore, although it is dragged vigorously, it will not be separated or broken.

This is the precious experience gained from fighting between the chieftains such as Shizhu and Yiyang for more than [-] years among the high mountains.

"Ouch!" Just as the chieftain soldiers continued to climb up Yinglong Mountain, Zhang Fengyi grabbed a white spear and climbed up.

It's just that she didn't expect the road to be slippery. She accidentally slipped and almost fell down the hillside.

"General, are you okay?" Seeing this, the left and right couldn't help but asked quickly.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Zhang Fengyi looked at the barefoot soldiers around, and immediately understood what the problem was.

It turns out that materials are scarce in this era, and even the straw sandals worn by soldiers need to be made frequently.

Therefore, at the beginning of the climb, these soldiers took off the straw sandals under their feet and hung them around their necks.

After these soldiers were barefoot, their soles had a stronger ability to grip the ground, and it was easier to climb mountains and mountains.

As a woman, Zhang Fengyi couldn't easily go barefoot, so climbing was even more strenuous.

After finally climbing to the top of the mountain, Zhang Fengyi, who was out of breath, found a place where no one was there, took off her shoes and socks, stepped on the muddy water a few times, covered her white and tender feet with mud, and then walked out .

"General?" Several thick women beside Zhang Fengyi shouted in surprise when they saw that Zhang Fengyi also had boots hanging on his chest.

"It's urgent. As women, we are physically weaker than men. If we wear shoes and socks, how can we climb mountains and mountains?" Zhang Fengyi couldn't help laughing.

"Go and take it off, too. What's the difference between our muddy soles and men's? What are you talking about?"

"This..." those women heard that you look at me, I look at you, and then look at Zhang Fengyi's muddy soles, and then they nodded in agreement.

Not long after, those women also came out with muddy feet, and Zhang Fengyi calmly led them to appear in front of the soldiers.

Sure enough, when those soldiers saw Zhang Fengyi and those women, although they looked shocked, they couldn't see anything, so naturally they didn't have any thoughts.

In this way, I don't know how many more mountains they climbed, and everyone finally climbed to the top of Yinglong Mountain.

Enduring the pain in the soles of her feet, Zhang Fengyi took advantage of the mountain to look north, and saw that Azig's right-wing army was still fighting fiercely with Li Zicheng's troops at the foot of the mountain.

"General, if you go down from here, you will reach the foot of the mountain in three to five miles!" At this time, Yu Shiji, the grandson of Lord Yu, couldn't help pointing down.

Zhang Fengyi looked at it seriously for a long while, then finally shook her head and said, "If you don't go down the mountain from here, is there a way out to the east?"

"To the east?" As soon as Zhang Fengyi said this, the women beside her couldn't help but secretly glanced at her feet.

It turns out that although this Fengyi has been battle-tested for a long time, it is a general who travels on horseback after all, and the soles of his feet are quite delicate.

This time, after going over mountains and mountains for shoes and socks, the soles of her feet have already been worn out.

Now that she has finally reached the finish line, she is still not satisfied?

Why do you think Zhang Fengyi refused to go down the mountain?

It turned out that as a veteran general, she stood on the mountain and saw 5000 troops from Najier Harang's troops sandwiched between Yinglong Mountain and another unknown mountain range.

If he led the [-] white soldiers under his command to drive down, not only would he not be able to form a formation, but even if he defeated Azig's troops, due to the constraints of the terrain, it might be difficult to shake the Houjin Zhongjun.

This is the unacceptable result of her trekking over mountains, suffering so much, and taking such a big risk.

"If you go east, you can only climb over that Hanba Mountain, and then walk another three to five miles to reach Chiyou Temple before you can see the flat land." Na Yu Shiji said hastily.

"Oh?" Only then did Zhang Fengyi realize that the mountain behind Jierhalang was actually called Hanba Mountain, so she couldn't help but continue to ask.

"How far is Chiyou Temple from Chiyou Village, and what is the terrain like?"

"There are more than three miles, and the terrain is flat!" How did Yu Shiji know what Zhang Fengyi was thinking, and he just replied honestly.

"Okay, continue to cross Hanba Mountain, and then go to Chiyou Temple!" Zhang Fengyi pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but ordered on the spot.