"Zhi Niang. After crossing the Yellow River, it is a place of birds. Although our Hebei West Road has been broken recently, at least we are looking at each other. In autumn, the fields are yellow and yellow. It is not like here. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, every village is broken and all the land is abandoned. Only a few fortresses and walls are poked there. I passed by a figure on the road. Then I went into my mother and beat the gongs. The strong man went to the wall to defend against the thieves... Why do we fight back to such a broken place? Poor Luzhou. We have thousands of brothers died." Liang Jun, a rough and rich young man, climbed the mountain road hard, cursing. He was wearing a cloth jacket, without a hat on his head, and just inserted a thorn hairpin on his heart. He was carrying a dung basket on his back. He looked like he was dressed as a rural farmer.

Except for him, there was a group of six people. There was one person in front of him and four behind him. Everyone was dressed in the same figure and dressed upwards on the mountain road.

When he heard him cursing here, the few people behind couldn't help but agree: "It's not that King Liang wants this place."

"Old Xuanwu Army fought a war. In my opinion, it was just like this. When Luzhou was defeated and fled to Cangzhou, he had his legs and feet very fast. What a bird, King Liang, a guy without birds. He heard the rumors from his brothers. Not to mention Zhenzhou, he was afraid that he would not be able to save Cangzhou."

"If it is really the main force of the Liang army, it would be fine. These fighting men are the ones who are in the group and have a look after each other. We temporarily recruited soldiers, including money, grain, cloth, and silk, can only take half of them. The work of the far-off sergeant has fallen on the heads of us half-sold soldiers. The sergeant and the sergeant are just a big deal. Even if we can find out everything, there is Li Cunxu, the King of Jin in the Tang Dynasty. What a bird, Liang, dare to take a step south."

Hearing the brothers behind him agree with his words, the rich young man was even more proud. He kept silent in front of him and shouted hard, "Brother, do you think this is the reason? According to me, it's okay if you don't want this place. This whistle and explore the work plan. We can just climb mountains and take a walk. After crossing the river, we will be worthy of King Liang. We will find a place to stay for three or seven days. We will go back to the camp. What's the situation here? It's not just that we can tell it. If Liang Jun doesn't believe it, we will come and see it myself."

At this time, the back in front of me turned around. It was just a man in his forties. He had thick hands and big feet, an ordinary face, not very tall, and had not lost his rustic spirit. The only difference from ordinary people is that his naturally dark and deep eyes flashed with shrewd eyes. It made people feel extremely calm when they saw it.

He also crawled with sweat and turned around and smiled faintly: "You barbarian, why are you chewing maggots? In recent years, the country's chaos will be in peace. Our brothers are working in Zhenzhou, which is north. This tragic situation will be less. If the Tang army is not brought back, they will be attacked to our hometown Cangzhou. It will be too late. Alas, when it is born in a chaotic world, you can share some strength with any master."

This middle-aged man seemed to be very prestigious among this group of people. After a while, everyone shut up. He just gritted their teeth and continued to rush. In a short while, a few people climbed to the top of the mountain. The morning breeze blew in front of him. Everyone felt their hearts were bright. The thick and prosperous young man uttered a big sound and sat down to wipe his sweat. The young man in the lead put down the dung basket on his back for modification and concealment. He walked to the openest part of his vision and looked carefully.

At the foot of the mountain is an open plain. A bright white river flows eastward to the south. Looking at it, you can vaguely see the small black dots on both sides of the river bank. It stretches for dozens of miles. The eyes of several people can't bear to stay there. After a moment of glance, they turn to the north.

There was the Yellow River... there. But half a month ago, a big battle broke out. The 70,000 Liang army, known as the elite. The 40,000 Tiger Army, which Zhu Wen, who was the biggest reliance, relied on the 40,000 Hu Ben Army, was recruited from Cangzhou. More than 20,000 temporary soldiers recruited by the local government. In an unprecedentedly fierce battle, many athletes became the bones on the banks of the Yellow River. Li Cunxiao, Weizhou, once defeated the Yan army. Zhu Wen fled all the way from Luzhou. He actually wanted to use Weizhou to stabilize the defeat. Seeing that there was not much surplus grain in the city, Li Cunxiao decisively abandoned the city and left.

Shortly after Zhu Wen got Weizhou, Li Cunxiao escaped and met the pursued Li Cunxu and Zhou Dewei's army. He learned that there was not much food in Weizhou City. The three of them decided to surround Weizhou City. However, they did not fight and prepared to drag Liang's army to death.

Only then did Zhu Wen realize that this Weizhou city was not enough to defend. He prepared to fight to the death with the Tang and Jin army.

Zhu Wen's army relied on the Yellow River, backed by Weizhou, and occupied the advantage of people and territories. Unexpectedly, this battle was defeated again. Li Cunxu inherited Nai's father's war genes. Both sides fought in a dim way. In the end, the Liang army lost Weizhou and had to retreat to Zhenzhou and Cangzhou.

In this battle, the Jin army of the Tang Dynasty was almost defeated. Li Cunxu led the way and rushed to the front line many times. He went in and out. The generals under his command had to move forward bravely. Although he won, it was just a miserable victory.

Looking west from here, there is only the desolate and broken land. The originally dense villages and towns have now withered. There is no smoke from cooking. Only the forts stand alone on the ground. Large areas of fertile fields have few traces of farming. The chaos in the end of the world. The people's vitality is withering so much. No one around them speaks. They see the panoramic view of the battlefield of the Yellow River devastated by so clearly. Everyone's face is not good-looking.

The middle-aged man in charge looked south and murmured, "It should be Weizhou not far away. Go south and cross the Yellow River. That was the military order given by General Kang of Bianzhou. It was to explore the movements of the Tang army in the Qing Dynasty. It was only five of us. It was so lucky. Forget it. Let's find a place to hide for a few more days and go back. We want us but at this great risk to investigate the enemy situation. But there is no benefit..."

Cangzhou Zhu Wen frowned there and pondered. "The great king, the general situation of the Tang army has been completed. What will we do next?"

"Where the king is talking about it, we will follow you. This is the immortality of the army. The men will not be able to do anything at that time. The generals dare not take this responsibility."

"The king, whether to fight or leave. We are all the king's direct confidants. We will naturally follow us to the end. But please let the king make a clear statement."

Zhu Wen turned around and looked a little confused. He said in surprise: "Where you go, wherever you go, where else can you go."

Everyone couldn't say a word when they looked at Zhu Wen. Could it be that Zhu Wen was squatting in this corner of Hebei without dying, eating too little food, and not daring to cross the river and provoking the Tang army in half a step. Could it be that he was the idea of ​​fighting the death here?
Chapter completed!