Honghuang: Blackmailing Hongjun at the beginning

Chapter 48

At the same time, inside Wen Zhongying's tent was another scene.

……

Inside Wen Zhong's tent.

"Report to Grand Master that the enemy army is still unbreakable under our current offensive, please give further instructions to Grand Master!"

The captain knelt in the camp and asked.

Old Wen Zhong's face was full of sadness, he shook his head and sighed: "Hey, temporarily suspend troops for rectification, and make arrangements later!"

"Yes!"

The captain responded, and then retreated.

Wen Zhong was the only one left in the empty barracks.

Only then did he sit down exhausted, and said to himself: "Your Majesty, the old minister has really tried his best..."

From the very beginning, Wen Zhong was full of confidence when he was calming down the chaos in Beihai, but later he became more and more courageous, and finally he was unable to do what he wanted.

He suffered all kinds of torture, both physically and mentally.

He clearly thought that his own strength was much higher than Yuan Futong, but every time he sent troops to defeat Yuan Futong.

The battlefield situation will change!

And I don't know why, Yuan Futong's army will have many well-cultivated monks!

Always turn the tide of the battle at a critical moment!

Originally, he had promised that he would be able to return to the court in a year at most, but now several years have passed and the Beihai rebellion has not yet been quelled.

Wen Zhong felt nothing but helplessness in his heart at this moment.

"Report—!"

At this time, with a call.

A spy rushed into the tent.

"What happened?"

Wen Zhong stood up immediately, with a serious face: "Could it be that the enemy army has a surprise attack?"

"No, it's not."

The spies panted heavily and said excitedly, "General Huang has led the army to support us!"

"General Huang?!"

Wen Zhong was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said incredulously, "It's Huang Feihu, General Huang?"

"Yes, General Huang Feihu Huang!"

The spy clasped his fists and nodded.

Wen Zhong was horrified, and hurriedly greeted him: "Please come quickly!"

"Hahaha, the last general Huang Feihu kowtowed to the Grand Master!"

With a smile on his face, Huang Feihu clasped his fists and said, "I haven't seen you for a few years, but my body is still healthy!"

"General Huang, why are you here?"

Wen Zhong frowned, and complained: "If you leave Chaoge, there will really be no one around the king!"

"Hey, Grand Master Wen doesn't need to worry too much!"

Huang Feihu had an unrestrained expression on his face, and sat down on his buttocks: "Now my Shangtang foundation is extremely stable, and I am united with the army and the people, and there is nothing wrong with me at all!"

Hearing these words, the doubts on Wen Zhong's face became more serious.

If Zhou Xuan was here, he could only say: Little question mark, why do you have so many friends?
"No, no, let the old man stroke it."

Wen Zhong was stunned for a moment, and reconfirmed: "Since when did Your Majesty have such amazing skills in governing the country?"

"Hey, this is a long story."

"Then make a long story short!"

"..."

Huang Feihu had no choice but to tell what happened in Chaoge City recently.

Wen Zhong, however, became more startled the more he listened, until the end he almost dislocated his jaw!

"You, you say that my Dashang believes in the gods now? And even the totem has turned into a dragon?"

Wen Zhong asked in disbelief.

"Yeah, now Shangtang people are united!"

Huang Feihu looked excited, and said proudly: "My big business will definitely reach an unprecedented level of prosperity!"

"..."

Wen Zhong still couldn't believe it, but nodded: "No matter what, it's good news to hear that my business is getting better and better."

"By the way, I wonder how many soldiers and horses you brought to support General Huang this time?"

Huang Feihu didn't say anything, just smiled mysteriously and stretched out a finger.

Wen Zhong frowned, and said happily: "General Huang, you brought a million troops to help this time?"

Huang Feihu shook his head.

Wen Zhong was taken aback: "One hundred thousand?!"

Huang Feihu still shook his head.

There was no smile on Wen Zhong's face: "No way, could it be ten thousand?!"

Huang Feihu still shook his head.

Wen Zhong's face immediately collapsed: "General Huang, don't lie to me, can it be a thousand?!"

Huang Feihu smiled and nodded.

Wen Zhong was almost fainted by Huang Feihu!

He led troops to Beihai to quell the chaos before, and fought against Yuan Futong's 72 princes with millions of troops.

There has been no progress even after several years of fighting!
As a result, Huang Feihu said that he only brought a thousand soldiers to support him? !

This is not bullshit!

Wen Zhong's face was gloomy, and he shouted: "General Huang, peace in Beihai is no joke, don't be joking!"

"Grand Master Wen, when did the last general make a joke!"

Huang Feihu put away his smile, and said solemnly: "This time, the last general really only brought a thousand soldiers and horses!"

"However, these thousand soldiers and horses are all well-equipped divine soldiers!"

"Although I dare not say that one can defeat a thousand, it is still easy to defeat a hundred with one!"

Hearing this, Wen Zhong was shocked again.

I couldn't help but think to myself, is this Huang Feihu out of his mind?

Now that the big merchant army is basically mortals with mortal bodies, how can there be such a thing as an enemy with one hundred?

"Hey, General Huang, you don't know something."

Wen Zhong sighed, and said helplessly: "The princes of the 72nd Route of Beihai are an army of millions, and you, a soldier of the Thousand Gods Battalion..."

"Wen Grand Master, needless to say there are too many last generals!"

Huang Feihu knew that Wen Zhong wouldn't believe no matter what he said with his own mouth, so he simply said, "It's a mule or a horse, we'll know when we pull it out on the battlefield!"

"Hey, all right."

Wen Zhong had no other choice, nodded and said: "Then General Huang, settle down and rest for a while, tomorrow we will lead our troops to attack the city!"

After all, everyone has come to Beihai, so it is impossible for me to let others go back to Chaoge without a fight!

"Thank you, Master!"

Huang Feihu nodded, and then followed the spies down to rest.

the next day.

Wen Zhong led his troops to confront Yuan Futong's two armies under Beihai City.

Naturally, the [-] Gods' Battalion led by Huang Feihu was also among them.

After a few simple words, the two armies immediately went to war!
Without a word, Huang Feihu rode on the colorful bull to clear the way before the battle!
A thousand soldiers from the Divine Army Battalion followed closely!

All of a sudden, ice and snow splashed everywhere, and the whole battlefield wailed and wailed!
Yuan Futong's unbreakable army formation actually caused the Shenbing Battalion to tear a big hole from the front!
The blood of the soldiers stained the snow and ice everywhere, and Yuan Futong's troops were severely damaged!
"Sure enough, it is a divine soldier!"

Wen Zhong's eyes flashed brightly, his face was full of excitement.

How could he miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and immediately waved the male and female flood dragon whips in his hands: "Come on! Take the head of the rebel dog!"

For a time, the voice of the merchant army was loud and the morale was booming!
Encouraged by the Divine Soldier Battalion, the other fighters turned red-eyed and invincible!
Morale ebbs and flows.

Yuan Futong's million-strong army collapsed on a long embankment in an instant, and the decline was out of control!
"Retreat, retreat! Quickly retreat!"

Shocked and angry, Yuan Futong reined in his horse and returned to the city.

The One Thousand Divine Army Battalion is so terrifying!
(End of this chapter)