Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 748 Fuyao, stay with me till the end

Chapter 748 Fuyao, stay with me till the end

Thinking of this, Zhaojun felt ironic again.

To take such an army against Shu, he felt an unprecedented challenge.

"His Royal Highness." A man in silver armor and a red tasseled cap walked towards him, followed by two soldiers.

The man bowed to him: "I am Lin Wenlong, the deputy general of General Bai, and I am here to welcome the son-in-law."

Zhaojun nodded, and the man said: "Your Highness has come a long way, it's hard work, and your subordinates will take His Highness to the tent to rest first."

"Then there's General Laurin."

General Lin led Zhaojun all the way into the largest tent in the barracks, and opened the curtain, "Your Highness, this is your tent, please."

Zhaojun walked in, and saw a desk, a simple bed, and a large map hanging behind the desk, on which circles had been painted with brushes. Other than that, there were some daily necessities.

Seeing him staring at the ink circles on the map, General Lin said: "This tent was originally lived by General Bai, and it has been vacant since he was captured."

"Today in our battle with the Shu Kingdom, the opponent tied General Bai to a wooden frame and disturbed our army's morale. Therefore, our army was defeated very quickly."

Hearing General Lin's words, Zhaojun frowned slightly.

"Now, how many troops are left in our army?" Zhaojun asked.

"In the previous battle in the miasma forest and swamp, our side suffered heavy losses. The original 28 army now has only 19 left, and most of the new weapons brought by General Bai from Wangcheng were sunk in the swamp. Of the 27 troops brought from Wangcheng, our army has [-] left."

"Where is the Shu army? How many troops are there?"

"32." General Lin said.

"The difference is fifty thousand." Zhaojun thought.

General Lin said: "Originally, we had more troops than the Shu Kingdom, but we suffered disastrous defeats in the previous few battles, and suffered a lot from the loss of soldiers and generals."

"Ah."

It was night, when Zhaojun heard partridges whispering outside the tent, Zhaojun walked out of the tent, and saw a man standing under the moon, wearing a white robe, shaking a folding fan in his hand, the moonlight was pouring down on his body, his hair was like a waterfall, like an exiled fairy.

"Unexpectedly, you finally became the chief general of the Wei army." The man said.

"Sorry. I disappointed you."

"No, since the last time you jumped out of the car and left, I knew it would be like this. I heard that in order to get you to agree to the expedition, the king of Wei returned the imperial seal of the state of Wu to you. I honor you, Your Highness the King of Wu." The man said with a half-smile.

"His Royal Highness Shu laughed, I believe His Royal Highness's soldiers will not be so vulnerable." Zhaojun hooked his lips.

The man waved his fan and looked at him with a smile: "If you don't go on horseback, within a year, Wei Guo will be in my pocket. What you want can be obtained by lying down. kick?"

Zhaojun smiled slightly: "There is a woman, I don't want her to be sad."

"It's really because of that woman." Su Fuyao smiled instead of anger, but the coldness in his eyes was colder than moonlight, "Then you are not afraid, after finally making this round, will the bamboo basket fetch water in the end?"

Zhaojun's expression didn't change at all, Su Fuyao shook his folding fan, smiled coldly, and continued, "You must have understood the situation of the Wei army now, do you think that with the strength of the Wei army, it is really possible to defeat the Shu army? ?”

"Why not."

"Okay." He put away the folding fan, his gaze was like a sharp sword, "If so, this is your choice, soar up and stay with you to the end."

The author said: The countdown to the end, Thirteen New Pit, invites everyone to enter a wonderful new world of the Republic of China.

(End of this chapter)

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