Among all the things that promised Wu Shengzhao, the only thing that was to recruit Wu Shengzhao's troops was temporarily decided by Wu Zheng.

It was not that Wu Zheng fell in love with Wu Shengzhao and the eight thousand people, but Wu Zheng suddenly realized that if he did not give Wu Shengzhao a hope or motivation, this guy might even turn against him. He made a decision and promised him that he would succeed in this battle and recruit Wu Shengzhao's troops to provide him with food and salary.

Wu Zheng's plan was to lead his army to join forces with Qian Sudian and Xia Wanchun's troops after pacifying Songjiang Prefecture and officially launch an siege.

Leaving Songjiang Prefecture and heading to Suzhou, you must pass by Jiading City.

The city was killed by the Qing army and there was no population. The Qing army did not deploy troops in the city. Only a few hundred surrendered Qingming Army were stationed. As soon as the Wu Zheng army arrived, they had already lined up to leave the city to surrender.

Wu Zheng did not advance, but just ordered a side sect to disarm.

He stood silently outside the city for a long time, then knelt on his knees and howled and started to cry.

Crying this storm.

Wu Zhifan cried and died in a tragic way.

Crying Wu Zhifan's look of unrecognizable eyes before leaving.

Crying about the rebirth of your future without knowing it.

This is a sensation.

This is a summary of what I have experienced over the past year.

Wu Zheng made a promise to his uncle and the hundreds of warriors who died with his uncle at that time. When I conquer Suzhou City, I will definitely be able to conquer Suzhou City, and then come back to collect the corpses for you and erect monuments and erect a biography.

Because I can't capture Suzhou, I can't protect your corpses from being trampled by the Tartars.

Wait for me!

Countless soldiers followed Wu Zhengqi and knelt down at Jiading City.

Not everyone among them knows who Wu Zheng is paying homage to, but everyone knows what a tragic thing happened in this city a year ago.

Their hearts were understood at this time. Even if they were bastards, as long as they were Han people, they would cry at this time.

This is not only the sorrow of the people of the same clan, but also the shame of being a Han person.

At this moment, the united hatred of the enemy is invincible!

An elderly man with gray hair and beards came out of the city with the help of two young men and rushed towards Wu Zheng.

When they arrived in front of Wu Zheng, they all came to Wu Zheng.

"Young Master, do you still remember me?"

Wu Zheng looked at it with his hazy and wet eyes, and he really couldn't remember it.

"Little official, do you still remember that General Wu persuaded the people in the city to escape that day?"

Wu Zheng nodded. Before the last battle, when he heard that Li Chengdong led his army to fight back, his uncle ordered the evacuation of the people in the city who had returned to the news. But there were so many people at that time, who could he remember?

"Think about it again, I slap you and spit out General Wu's phlegm."

Wu Zheng really remembered it now.

That slap doesn't hurt, especially in that chaotic situation, the power generated by a certain push is larger than that of this slap.

But how could Wu Zheng forget that old man spitting the phlegm at his uncle?

Wu Zheng stood up, glared at the old man, and pressed the handle of the knife around his waist with his hand.

The uncle's man was so fierce that he was spitting and crying after being spitty.

If it weren't for this phlegm, my uncle might not have refused to withdraw.

From this point of view, this old man is one of the culprits who killed his uncle.

But the old man shouted at the sky and the earth, how could Wu Zheng be so cruel that he could draw his sword?

"I'm so embarrassed, I'm wrongly blaming General Wu... He didn't want to drive away the people, he was doing his life for the people..."

With tears in his eyes and tears in exchange, the old man said to Wu Zheng: "Young Master, I am wrong. If you want to kill me, I will be here. But I am worthy of General Wu when I ask myself."

Wu Zheng was puzzled and looked at him angry.

"On that day, General Wu led hundreds of heroes to die for the country. The enemy chief ordered the massacre of the city. Lao Xian's family was saved because General Wu drove him away. When the bandits retreated, the city was full of corpses. Lao Xian asked his family to search for General Wu's body and wanted to bury him, but he didn't want to..."

Speaking of this, not only did I choke up, but even the two teenagers around him started to cry.

Wu Zheng was even more puzzled.

After a long time, the old man took the lead in crying: "It's a pity that the enemy chief was heartless and knew that the people in the city had not been slaughtered, so he was trying to retreat, and then suddenly returned. The poor three old sons were all killed and hung on the west gate."

The anger on Wu Zheng's face gradually faded, but he turned his face with anger.

The old man shouted loudly, "General Wu... I am worthy of you!"

He turned to Wu Zheng and cried and asked, "Official, I spit out a mouthful of phlegm by General Wu. Later, in order to collect his body, all three sons were killed, and the family was left with two grandsons and two widows. Are you worthy of General Wu?"

Wu Zheng's eyes surged out of wetness. What could he say?

He can't say anything!

He reached out and helped the old man up, saying, "Where is my uncle's body now?"

The old man pointed to a small slope in the distance: "At that time, the enemy chief suddenly returned and slaughtered the people who appeared in the city again, and then he actually retreated. Until a day later, Lao I asked these two grandsons to collect the bodies of General Wu and Lao III. Later, the villagers slowly gathered together to collect the bodies of hundreds of Ming troops and buried them on the small slope together. General Wu's body was buried alone with a coffin that was originally a decay, which was considered my respect."

Wu Zheng held the old man's hand, held it hard, and pursed his lips, "Thank you, I'll thank my father for my uncle. The person who came here, I gave it to my father-in-law for a hundred taels of silver to him for purchase of longevity trees."

The old man refused and said, "There is no need for money. After this difficulty, I have seen through it. When a person dies, everything is false. What is the difference between exposing a corpse in the wild and being buried in the soil? If it is time to be a cup of loess, don't force it. If the official is really intent, I will have something to do with him. I wonder if the official can handle it?"

"Please speak, father-in-law."

"I haven't had enough time, so I'm afraid I can't avenge my third son. But I have two grandsons. They should avenge my father in the past. Please bring these two boys with me and kill the Tartars."

Wu Zheng was frightened and advised: "The swords on the formation are without eyes. The father-in-law has lost three sons. There is no need to let his grandson go to the battlefield anymore. It is better to leave a tradition of incense for his family."

The old man shouted: "It is natural for the father to repay his enemies and sons to repay him. All the things about incense are in the will of heaven."

Wu Zheng had no choice but to look at the two boys and said, "Why don't you leave one?"

The two teenagers kowtowed to Wu Zheng and said, "The father's revenge is irreconcilable, please be kind to the elders."

Wu Zheng had no choice but to respond.

At this time, countless voices sounded, "Please allow us to join the army."

Wu Zheng looked up when he heard the sound, and it was covered in darkness.

I don’t know when the people in the city had already left the city.

There was a large area of ​​darkness, and hundreds of young people were kneeling there and kowtowed to them, begging for joining the army.

Wu Zheng retorted that there should be more than 200,000 people in this city, but now the number of people that can be seen in the field of vision is only 200,000 or 30,000.

Looking at the young man who was worshiping here, Wu Zheng nodded and said, "I agree."
Chapter completed!