After He Li, follow the reckless man to flee the wasteland and farm the fields

Chapter 537
It's just that Longling's camp was bombed before the military newspaper was sent out. Xiao Zeyu took ten grenades from Su Qingna and led a hundred elite soldiers to attack the Wanjia Army's camp in the dark.

This is also the decision Xiao Zeyu and Su Qing discussed. Instead of consolidating the city to prevent the Wanjia army from attacking the city, it is better to drive these grandsons away and not give them a chance to recharge their batteries and wait for rescue.

It was too easy to sneak attack with a grenade. Xiao Zeyu led a group of troops to rush to the camp from the east, while Zhang Jinglin led people to rush to the camp from the west. The big tent of the Chinese army turned into a sea of ​​flames, and after the bombing, they left and never wanted to fight.

Fortunately, Longling walked out of the Chinese army's tent after hearing the explosion, looking at the burning tent and the camp full of broken limbs, Longling raised his head and sighed, how can this battle be fought?
After counting, hundreds of people were killed in the bombing this time, and they were also robbed of food and grass. If they stayed, they would either be killed by surprise bombings or starve to death.

But Longling still didn't dare to take people away without permission from the imperial decree, so he could only send more archers to guard and shoot arrows when he saw a war horse running over.

Xiao Zeyu expected that they would be on full alert in the next few days, so he stood still for three days to consolidate the city and recuperate.

It's just that he is too busy, except for sleeping at night and going back to camp to accompany Su Qing, he has no time during the day.

Su Qing also doesn't participate in their political affairs, and goes to the blacksmith shop to make cannonballs during the day. There is no reliable blacksmith here, so she takes Zhong Yong to work as a small worker for herself. The master and apprentice are the same as in Mocheng. Pull the windmill.

Xiao Zeyu got the letter and rushed to the blacksmith's shop. He saw Su Qing standing in front of the stove with a sledgehammer in sweat to make a big weapon for himself. He walked over and grabbed the hammer: "Qing'er, how can you teach me?"

Su Qing wiped off her sweat, and smiled when she saw Xiao Zeyu's unquestionable eyes: "Okay, you can learn if you want!"

Anyway, there are still Zhang Jinglin and Wanfu in the city, and it's time to let them exercise, otherwise Xiao Zeyu has to do everything in person, so what do these officials do?
"Brother-in-law, this is very difficult to learn. I have been studying with Master for a day and I haven't learned it yet."

Zhong Yong reminded Xiao Zeyu that firing a cannon barrel is not the same as making a weapon. To make a weapon, you only need to tap and beat, and it is too difficult to make the cannon barrel according to the size.

"It's okay, Qing'er hasn't learned it yet, so can I."

Xiao Zeyu is determined to replace Su Qing. He is a big man and wants a pregnant woman to help him work?What's the point of being alive?

Xiao Zeyu really did what he said, he learned things really fast, Su Qing knew it all, it might be a talent, this kind of talent can't be envied.

Xiao Zeyu accompanied Su Qing to forge iron in the blacksmith's shop, Zhang Jinglin was ordered to send people to ambush on the way to the capital, not to mention the military newspaper, even a bird was not allowed to fly to the capital.

It has been five days since Longling dispatched eight hundred miles urgently. There are too many wounded in the army who lack medical care and food. The rest of these people are too hungry to go hunting in the mountains. The Xiao family army threw grenades at them when they lit the fire, and they were too scared to light the fire, so they had to eat it raw.

These mighty Wanjiajun suffered a great crime. In just five days, they were so hungry that they staggered around, not to mention holding weapons, and even walking could not stand still.

Xiao Zeyu calculated that the time was almost up, and ordered Zhang Jinglin Zhongyong to lead the city's elite soldiers and good generals to the camp. The Wan family army saw the Xiao family army's iron cavalry coming, and wanted to resist with weapons, but they didn't have any strength in their hands. The fierce Xiao's army rushed into the camp and cut off their necks.

As the commander of the Wanjia Army, Long Ling couldn't run away. He knew that he would fight Zhang Jinglin and the others to the end. He was also a werewolf. He had to eat those prey raw and drink their blood these days in order to maintain his combat effectiveness.

But he was too anxious, seeing the people in his battalion dying under the enemy's steel knife, with constant wailing from all sides, his eyes were red, and he raised the Fang Tianhalberd and smashed down on Zhang Jinglin's head and face.

Zhang Jinglin was strong in martial arts, but he was not as strong as Long Ling. When he saw Fang Tianji falling with the sound of the wind, he hurriedly rode his horse to dodge. Zhong Yong held the new hammer made by his master and rushed to Longling's Fang Tianhalberd.

Su Qing's forging has now been upgraded to level eight. The weapons she makes are more than ten times more powerful than those made by ordinary blacksmiths, and the combat effectiveness has naturally increased by more than ten times.

Originally, Zhong Yong was stronger than others, but the weapon made by his master made him even more powerful. Long Ling's tiger's mouth was shattered when he hit it with a hammer, and Fang Tianji was almost thrown to the ground when he couldn't hold it.

Long Ling's face changed drastically. Before fighting against Zhong Yong, he never felt that he was so much stronger than himself. This time it was his turn not to dare to touch Zhong Yong's hammer.

Fear of hands and feet is a big taboo for military strategists. Zhong Yong became more and more courageous in the battle, and Long Ling was beaten and retreated.

As soon as Long Ling was distracted, Zhong Yong hit his shoulder with a hammer. Coincidentally, the shoulder that Zhong Yong hit was the same shoulder that Xiao Zeyu stabbed that day. Did Xiao Zeyu blunt the point of his gun? He stabbed in, and this time he was hit by Zhong Yong with a comminuted fracture.

Long Ling yelled and fell off the horse, rolled his eyes in pain and passed out, Zhang Jinglin ordered someone to tie him up.

The main generals were all captured, and the remaining Wanjia army, which had already lost their combat effectiveness, simply surrendered. There is still life in surrendering, and there is only one dead end for stubborn resistance.

Xiao Zeyu broke the two iron laws of the Wanjia Army, one is invincible, and the other is never surrender.

If a person is afraid of a person from the bottom of his heart, he will be enshrined as a god. In the past, these Wanjia armies worshiped Wan Yulin because he was strong and vicious, but now they are afraid of Xiao Zeyu because of the giant in his hands that can blow people up to the sky. Killer, and Xiao Zeyu's thunderous wrist, kill if you don't surrender, leaving no one behind like the wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

Neither Xiao Zeyu nor Su Qing went to the battle, they were waiting in the city for the good news from Zhang Jinglin and Zhong Yong, when they heard the victory drum beating, Xiao Zeyu showed a vigorous smile, and looked at Su Qing who was sitting next to him making small clothes for the children :
"Qing'er, the Xiao family's army is famous all over the world in this battle because of your credit. Thanks to Qing'er arriving in time, you rescued tens of thousands of people in Luocheng, and helped you keep Luocheng."

Su Qing looked at him amusedly, what the heck are you bothering about?She squinted at Xiao Zeyu, with an evil look in her eyes, and smiled slightly, all flowers bloomed:

"Then how can you thank me?"

Su Qing's elongated voice seemed to be a small hand scratching Xiao Zeyu's heart, his deep eyes ignited a fire, his voice became more low and charming because of lust, and he leaned forward to Su Qing's face, the two There is only a finger distance between people, and the breath is intertwined:
"Qing'er, how can I thank you for my husband?"

(End of this chapter)