The record will be counted soon.

Xu Pengju personally took the small book and wrote it down one by one.

The artillery was killed.

Someone was shot to death by arrows.

Some were killed by a knife.

There was a corpse of the Lord, totaling thirty-two people.

Each arrow has a mark on it, and it is clear at a glance who was shot to death.

Among them, Zhu Zaimo shot two people to death, and Fang Zhengqing one of them.

Zhu Zaimo took the book, but wiped out the record of killing the two, adding the two to Fang Zhengqing.

In addition, Fang Zhengqing also had a contribution to the killing of Chen Yan.

"His name is Chen Yan."

A personal guard took a breath.

This personal soldier is a veteran: "This man was guarding Datong. Ten years ago, he was only a thousand households, but he was famous. He was very famous in Datong. He rode alone outside the pass and shot four Tatars to death. His troops and horses in Datong Town will always have the most contributions. But... he was disliked by his superiors and was always depressed and unsuccessful. It is because of this that he defected to King Dai."

Zhu Zaimo and Fang Zhengqing were also feeling a little scared.

If Zhenru said so terrible, it would be really luck that the two of them could survive.

Fang Zhengqing grinned and said, "No wonder my father said that boys who love to laugh will not be too lucky. I should smile more in the future..."

Actually... this is really luck.

On the one hand, it is indeed the lack of intelligence of the King of Dai...

But Dai Wang Wei was not prepared at all.

Chen Yan believed that he was in harmony and naturally would not take a group of recruits and children seriously.

On the other hand, I'm afraid he didn't expect that this group of naughty kids just went out to hunt and even brought explosive bags.

This... after all, it is beyond people's imagination.

After all, it is impossible to analyze naughty children with normal thinking.

Of course... the most important point... is Chen Yan's fear of his actions.

His purpose is to capture alive.

Therefore, he was a sharpshooter and had the chance to shoot arrows, but he was not sure.

When he encountered Zhu Zaimo, he could have just raised his hands and fell down, but hesitated in an instant.

Where can we accommodate a little hesitation on the battlefield? In the light of lightning, victory and defeat and life and death must be separated.

The personal soldier looked at Fang Zhengqing with envy: "I never thought that such a famous general was beheaded by the young master. At such a young age, he was already extraordinary and wanted to be famous all over the world."

Fang Zhengqing couldn't help but blush and looked at Zhu Zaimo.

Zhu Zaimo smiled and said, "Yes, he is very extraordinary, invincible in the world, and no one is his opponent."

The soldiers had gathered together, waiting for Zhu Zaimo's orders.

At this time, everyone's eyes began to become different when they saw the boys like Zhu Zaimo and Fang Zhengqing.

In the past, I can only say that this highness has strict military governance and clear rewards and punishments, and everyone is willing to believe in him.

And what he said was everywhere and it was in everyone's hearts, as if he was thinking about you everywhere.

But now...

When Zhu Zaimo took these teenagers to charge into battle personally, this feeling was different.

They began to truly believe that His Highness and these young men were truly "people". No matter what danger they encountered, they were no longer a few words of inspiration, but a few words of so-called rewards could touch people's hearts.

Only such a person can take on the responsibility of everyone's life.

At least...even if you die in the battlefield in the future, you will never feel wronged and have no regrets.

Everyone was silent.

Wait with breath.

Zhu Zaimo glanced at everyone and said lightly: "Now... I'm afraid that my uncle is still waiting for Chen Yan to take us back. He wants to... he still has hope in his heart, thinking that his trick can succeed. The border army in Datong Town is still in the dark, and I don't know that my uncle has actually rebelled."

As he said that, Zhu Zaimo paused and looked around: "My ancestor, Emperor Wen, had to settle the crisis because of his vassals. At that time, he was in the Yan Palace of Beiping. With his own escort, he controlled the border troops in Beiping, and then began to lead his army south."

"If King Dai knew that Chen Yan was dead and he had been completely exposed, then... he would definitely take risks and try to control the border army. The trapped beasts are the most terrible. Even if King Dai and Emperor Wen are not as good as Emperor Wen, how can he control the border army of Datong? But just... even if there is a possibility, he must not give him a chance. He is fast, we must be faster than him. When the bad news reaches the Daibao Mansion, we will enter the Daibao Mansion. Since he dares to rebel, then... we must teach him to regret making such a decision, teach him never to turn over, everyone... obey the order, immediately rest on the spot for half an hour, eat some dry food, and take a nap. After half an hour, we set off immediately. We attack Datong and take the thief's head, so that the clans in the world will see and dare to resist the consequences of the court!"

"Abide by the order!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

Everyone sat on the ground and immediately trimmed.

The injured soldiers stayed in place and waited for rescue.

Zhu Zaimo went to get the dry food and gave half of it to Fang Zhengqing for food.

Fang Zhengqing felt excited and excited just now, but after this passion, he looked at the devastated and the bloody scene, and couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

He stood up and saw Xu Pengju holding an explosive bag, happily trying to untie the composition of the explosive bag.

He left one, reluctant to throw it out with a stone cannon, and thought to himself that maybe he could hunt on the way back, and then... the rabbits are fried...

Fang Zhengqing stepped forward and raised his leg bluntly, just kicked him: "You still hide this thing, throw it away, don't kill us."

The explosive pack fell to the ground, and Xu Pengju staggered, and the butt was sore.

But he...

Haha... He shook his head, looking disdainful, thinking to himself, is that just the strength? If you think you are so harsh, I will be afraid of you...

Then, he limped and hid while eating dry food.

Half an hour later, the team of troops headed towards the target in high spirits.

The soldiers seemed to be filled with blood at this moment, and their hearts were surging.

When I get home... I have a house.

If the family knew, they would not know how happy they would be.

Some people were even so excited that they burst into tears.

This moment is the pinnacle of their life!

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The demortified Wei was already out of breath, and everyone was so tired that they were out of breath.

Zhu Houzhao was still cursing, but she was helpless.

These guys are not good at it.

With these wine bags in hand, Zhu Houzhao wanted to kill someone.

"Report. Discover ahead..."

"What, what did you find?" Zhu Houzhao looked at the scout.

Fang Jifan was even more excited than Zhu Houzhao and wanted to go up and slap the damn scout directly.

"The people from Zhengdewei were found, and...numerous corpses..."

"My God." Zhu Houzhao widened his eyes and gritted his teeth, "Let them go up the mountain, they did not go up the mountain. Oh my God, I, Zhu Houzhao, want my family to be destroyed, and from then on, I will fall to the end of the world, go to the unknown island, and live here for this."

Fang Jifan's face was already pale.

This is what he fears the most. He doesn't want to be the island owner. He also wants to sell more houses to benefit the people of the world.

Sure enough... it's a group of naughty kids.

Fang Jifan wanted to hang all these disciples up. Each of them beat him for an hour, and no one would be wronged.

Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao were already running wildly.

The more you move forward, the more you feel, the more you feel. The corpses on the ground, the heavy bloodiness, make people sick.

This place is like a Shura field.

Some wounded soldiers dug holes here, as if they wanted to bury their companions' bodies, while those who were seriously injured were taken care of.

As soon as they saw someone coming, they raised their heads and saw familiar faces.

The faces of these two people are well-known, and even if they turn into ashes, everyone recognizes them.

A person appeared on a silver note worth ten taels of silver, although the one on the silver note was more heroic.

Another thing, if you wear a feather fan and a silver towel, it will be almost exactly the same as a silver bill of one or two.

Those who can still move will bow down one after another.

Zhu Houzhao said with an anxious look on her face: "Where are people? Where are they? Why are you only a few left? Where is Zhu Zaimo? Where is that dog thing Fang Zhengqing?"
To be continued...