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"Zhiniang thief, after crossing the Yellow River, it is a strange place. Although our Hebei West Road has been dilapidated recently, people look at each other anyway. In autumn, the fields are also yellow and clear. It's not like here, with a radius of a hundred miles. The village is dilapidated, all the land is abandoned, only a few fortress walls are fucking poked there, and when people pass by on the road, they will knock on the gongs, and the strong men will go up to the wall to guard against thieves... This kind of broken place, I am Why do you have to work so hard to fight back, poor Luzhou, we have lost tens of thousands of brothers," Liang Jun, a rough young man struggling to climb the mountain road, cursed at the same time, he was wearing a cloth jacket and had no hair on his head Wearing a hat, just put a thorn hairpin in the topknot, and a dung basket on the back, looking like a peasant.

Apart from him, there were six of them in a group. There was one person in front of him, and four behind him. The big guys were all about the same size and dressed, and they were all sweating and climbing up the mountain road.

Hearing him swearing here, the people behind couldn't help but agree: "It's not that King Liang wants this place,"

"The old Xuanwu army fought like this, in my opinion, Luzhou was defeated, and fled to Cangzhou, but his legs and feet were fast. What kind of bird beam king, a guy without birds, listen to the rumors of the brothers, let alone Zhenzhou, Cangzhou He's afraid he won't be able to keep it,"

"If it's really the main force of Liang's army, it's fine. These gangs of fighters are most like a group, and they can take care of each other. We soldiers who are temporarily recruited can only get half of their money, food and cloth. This is far away. The work of the Han Dynasty is unbreakable on the heads of us half-baked sergeants. Sentinel, Sentinel, even if everything is clear, the Jin Wang Li Cunxu of the Tang Dynasty is there, so what kind of bird Liang Wang dares to take the next step ,"

Hearing that the brothers behind him echoed his words, the rough young man was even more proud. He kept silent towards the front, but shouted from his back struggling upwards: "Brother, do you think that makes sense? In my opinion, this place is not worth it. We risked our lives and crossed the Yellow River for this scout job, that’s all, what mountains to climb, what roads to detour, cross the river and take a look to be worthy of King Liang, find a place to stay for three, five or seven days, we will Going back to the camp, what's going on here, it's not up to us to say it, if Liang Jun doesn't believe it, come and see for yourself."

At this time, the back in front turned around, and it was just a man in his 40s, with thick hands and big feet, an ordinary face, not very tall, and his body was still rustic. The only difference from ordinary people was that he was born that day. The shrewd eyes flashed in the dark and deep eyes, which made people feel extremely calm when they saw it.

He was also sweating profusely from crawling, and turned his head with a faint smile: "You barbarian, what maggots are you chewing? In recent years, the country has been in chaos, and all the roads in Hebei have survived safely. This kind of tragedy is rare, if Tang Jun is not beaten back, it will be too late for them to go to our hometown Cangzhou by then, alas, in troubled times, let’s do our best to follow any master.”

This middle-aged man seemed very prestigious among the small group of people. When he said something, everyone shut up obediently and just gritted their teeth and continued on their way. After a while, a few people climbed to the top of the mountain, and the morning breeze blew in their faces. Feeling open-minded, the rough young man groaned, found a big rock and sat down to wipe his sweat, but the young man in the lead put down the dung basket on his back that was used to modify and cover up, walked to the widest view, and looked carefully.

At the foot of the mountain is an open plain. To the south is a bright white river, rushing eastward. Looking as far as the eye can see, there are clusters of small black spots covering the ground on both sides of the river bank, stretching for countless Ten miles away, several people couldn't bear to stay there any longer, and after a short glance, they turned their heads to the north.

There is the Yellow River... There, but a big battle broke out half a month ago. The so-called elite [-] Liang army, plus the [-] Tiger and Ben army that Zhu Wen relied on the most, were transferred from Cangzhou, and there were local recruits. More than [-] temporary sergeants were defeated in an unprecedentedly fierce battle. How many athletes became bones on the banks of the Yellow River. Taking advantage of Weizhou to stabilize the defeat, Li Cunxiao saw that there was not much food left in the city, so he resolutely abandoned the city.

Not long after Zhu Wen captured Weizhou, Li Cunxiao escaped to join Li Cunxu and Zhou Dewei's army who were chasing after him. Knowing that there was not much food in Weizhou City, the three of them together decisively surrounded Weizhou City, but they did not fight. Liang Jun.

At this time, Zhu Wen realized that Weizhou City was no longer strong enough to defend, so he prepared to fight to the death with the Tang and Jin troops.

Zhu Wen's army relied on the Yellow River, backed Weizhou, and occupied people and land. Unexpectedly, this battle was defeated again. Li Cunxu inherited Naifu's war genes. , had to retreat to Zhenzhou and Cangzhou.

In this battle, the Tang and Jin troops were almost defeated. Li Cunxu took the lead and rushed to the front line many times.

Looking west from here, there is only a desolate and dilapidated land. The densely populated villages and towns have long since withered, and there is no smoke from the kitchen. , the vitality of the people is so withered, the few people around them don't speak, and seeing the panorama of the Yellow River defeat battlefield so clearly, everyone's face is not good-looking.

The leading middle-aged man looked to the south and murmured: "It should be Weizhou not far away. Go south and cross the Yellow River. That's Bianzhou. The military order given by General Kang is to find out the whereabouts of the Tang army." Trends, there are only five of us, it’s bad luck, that’s all, let’s find a place to hide for a few more days and go back. We want us to take a big risk to investigate the enemy’s situation, but we don’t give any benefits... "

In Cangzhou, Zhu Wen frowned and pondered, "Your Majesty, the Tang army is in great shape, what is our next step?"

"Where the king said, we will follow. This kind of immortality will kill the morale of the army. The sons will not be able to handle it at that time. The last general will not dare to take this responsibility."

"Your Majesty, whether it's fighting or going, we are all close followers of the King, so we will naturally follow to the end, but please make it clear, Your Majesty."

Zhu Wen turned around, looking a little confused, and said in surprise: "Go, where are you going, where else can you go?"

Everyone looked at Zhu Wen and couldn't say a word. Could it be that Zhu Wen was squatting in this corner of Hebei without dying, eating the meager food, and not daring to cross the river to provoke the Tang army? Could it be that he was fighting to the death here? The field's idea failed.

Zhu Wen suddenly laughed, and waved his hand to signal to his guards. The two guards immediately went down to the watchtower and sent orders in a low voice. people are gone,