He was happy to look at Mojicui's mouth and kept muttering to tear it down, "The eyes were like a wolf staring at a poor little fat sheep, looking at where everyone was going to mouth.

Mo Jilian was staring at his gaze and his scalp was numb and silent for a while. "Fang Wushuai, can you stop moving it? Your country and I have agreed to support me for free. Now I am in charge of food, grass, weapons, weapons, and other things. Now I am in charge of food, grass, and grass, and I hope Wushuai will allocate it."

Fang Zheng looked up at the sky with an infinite resentment and said, Taoism had no surplus food."

Mo Ji Lian held back his anger and said in a deep voice: Fang Wushuo’s food and grass are the lifeline of the army. You and I are the Allied forces, but I hope Wushuo will give him some convenience. Otherwise, if our army has food, it will probably be arched and rebelled."

What's wrong with me if you mutiny

Fang Zheng sighed in embarrassment and said, "Old Mo, it's not that I don't give it to me, China, it's not easy. It's not easy for me to suppress rebellions in China. I believe you already know that a war has been fought and the treasury has been consumed cleanly. Now the country is so poor that it's so poor that the country is so poor that it's so poor that it's even our soldiers can't eat enough."

Mojilian's face was ugly. Fang Wu's commander was an allies. In the battle of Mochu, I worked hard in it. I have done a lot of 100,000 brave soldiers, fighting with only 50,000 left. I have dragged Mochu for a year to buy more time for your country to prepare for now. You can't cross the river and destroy the bridge."

Fang Zheng really wants to suggest that he wipe out all the remaining 50,000 soldiers, so you don’t have to worry about food or grass. Ghosts don’t eat food.

However, if he really said this, he was worried that Mojilian would be so angry that he killed him on the spot. After thinking about it, Fang Zheng decided not to take risks.

After turning his eyes, Fang Zheng smiled and said, "The National Master and the soldiers under your tent have suffered this year. I am very grateful. So although our army does not have much food, I am willing to support you."

Mojilian looked happy when he heard this. He said this, Marshal Fang was willing to fund our military food and grass."

Fang Zheng smiled and said, Of course he was willing to do it.”

Moji is connected to the heart, but what?”

Fang Zheng licked his lips and looked greedy in his eyes and said, "As the saying goes, there is no free lunch in the world. In our Huachao, we have to pay for the bill."

Mojilian frowned and said, what does it mean?

I'm suggesting so obvious. Why didn't this old man understand that asking for money is too straightforward. It's really shy.

However, money is very important. Fang Zheng paid for the imperial court's 1 million taels of silver for the Northern Expedition. This money is not a small amount. In recent years, it is estimated that the fat man could not afford it. Fang Zheng had to find a way to make it up all over the world.

It is a shy thing to ask for money, but no matter how shy you are, you have to do it.

Fang Zheng, who is naturally thin-skinned, simply made up his mind and looked at Moji with a embarrassed look. I was shy and said, "I'm so shy to say this. Do you have money? I'll give you money and I'll give you fair food and grass transactions."

Moji was stunned and furious. You are too shameless. I am now in trouble with internal and external affairs. How can I give you money?”

Alas, you Turkic guns have been around for hundreds of years. There is still a little bit of residual gold, silver, jewelry, etc. I don’t dislike it.”

I can't even take it out without a son." Mo Jilian's attitude was very firm and he really hated the shameless man in front of him who took advantage of the situation.

It’s not easy for everyone to give it a little bit.” Fang Zheng begged.

No, even if you kill me, there will be no."

Oh, if you don’t give me money, I won’t give you food and grass.”

If you don’t give me, don’t give me the old dog to lead the army and retreat to the alliance.”

Lao Mo, can you tell me some truth? How rude is always so arrogant?”

I don't care. I don't care. You took advantage of the situation and even bitten me. I don't have money to blackmail me. You can save money."

Why do you eat our food and grass like a good old man and speak so loudly? What kind of world is this?”

I'll eat in vain. Why do you want to give me food or not? Let me take care of it in one day. I will lead the army to retreat east and fight with Mochu."

Bang"

The negotiations broke down and failed to carry the failure. Fang Zheng was kicked out of the tent by Mo Jilian.

Moji, you immortal, let's take a look." Fang Zheng stood outside the tent in a mess, blushed and pointed at the tent, cursing.

Wen Sen and the commander of the personal army who were guarding outside the camp were shocked when they saw Wu Shuai being kicked out and went forward and said, "Wu Shuai, what's wrong with you, you've been beaten up."

Seeing this, the two thousand personal soldiers who were not far away were furious and pulled out their swords to kill into the camp to vent their anger on Wushuo.

Don't act rashly when you come back." Fang Zheng's face was ashen, his chest was shaking rapidly.

Now that the two armies have formed an alliance, it is not appropriate to have a bad relationship. Let’s say that this is the Turkic camp that we will have a good time when we start," Fang Zheng gritted his teeth.

Wensen said indignantly: Wu Shuai was bullied by him, so let it go? By the way, why did Wu Shuai quarrel with him?”

Fang Zheng looked up at the sky and said sadly and angryly, I just saw him eating our food for nothing, and wanted to charge him some cost. Who knew that this old guy was addicted to eating for nothing, so he was too bullying."

Wen Sen followed Fang Zheng for a long time and thought about it, and then he knew that Fang Wushuo probably had an attempt to blackmail. The two sides had a dispute.

It's too bullying." Wensen nodded fiercely and said, "What should we do now, Wushuai?"

Fang Zheng waved his hand and said angrily, walking back to the camp.”

The group followed Fang Zheng and walked out of the gate of the Turkic camp.

The Marshal just let it go.” Wensen was very unwilling to accept it.

Otherwise, how else can you lead your troops to fight with them? Mochuo will laugh out loud even if he finds out." Fang Zheng said with a gloomy face.

Not only can I not bother with them, but I also have to allocate food and grass for them. I can't really force them to withdraw from the alliance and move to the army by relying on this commander to be the "leading Shantou" Fang Zheng became more and more sad and angry the more he thought about it.

Everyone walked to the gate and Fang Zheng suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Slow down."

Everyone was stunned.

Fang Zheng turned his eyes and pointed at the densely packed caltrops at the entrance of the Turkic camp and the wooden fence surrounding the camp. The people came to move all this and that to our camp to my place."

Everyone was shocked and Wensen wiped his sweat and said, "Wu Shuai, this is not good, this is snatching things in front of the Turks."

Fang Zheng glared and said, "What's wrong with snatching things? The Turks can snatch us. Why can't we snatch him? Everyone snatches their own guns and what are the guns from time to time?"

Wensen continues to wipe the sweat, the thoughts of this handsome man Wu is really elusive

Fang Zheng glared at him who dared to persuade him again

So the two thousand personal soldiers rolled up their sleeves and began to move the pieces of things placed at the entrance of the Turkic camp. They even dismantled the fence into a fierce wood. Everyone was like a group of sanitation workers who were cleaning the house. They were holding a bunch of things and happily, just like a festival.

The Turkic soldiers guarding the gate quit and saw that the group of people asked like bandits and asked without asking, then they moved their things and put them in a hurry.

A group of soldiers looked at each other with a clever look on their faces and quickly ran to the tent to report the news. Several other Turkic soldiers surrounded Fang Zheng and sternly accused him. "Jijiguajiguajiguajiguajiguajiguajigua."

Fang Zheng impatiently pulled him aside. Don’t tell me the birds’ songs. I don’t understand. Your national teacher owes me a lot of money to play cards. I took away a little bit of money. I just took away some things and took them down. The person who came and put these Turks down. I really hate it. It’s so rude."

A team of personal troops rushed forward and laughed and beat the Turkic soldiers unconscious and fell to the ground.

The large group of Turkic soldiers who were far away were furious to see this and wanted to step forward and lead Fang Zheng desperately saw Fang Zheng wearing armor and knew that this person was their nominal immediate boss. After all, both sides were allied soldiers, the centurion hesitated and stopped him. The soldiers under him sent people to report the letter to the national rank.

Move quickly," Fang Zheng danced and directed his personal army with a very excited expression.

Looking up, there was a long flagpole standing at the gate. The flagpole was hung with a large flag representing the Turkic totem. Fang Zheng suddenly became silent. His eyes stared at the towering flagpole with a solemn expression.

Marshal, what's wrong with you?" Wensen said in surprise.

Fang Zheng sighed and said in a deep tone. Seeing this flag, I remembered the soldiers fighting bloody battles in front of me. My heart was very heavy."

Wensen, who has been so sentimental to steal things and guns, has been so sentimental from ancient times to the present.

Fang Zheng came back to his senses and took back his sorrowful thoughts. He looked at the flagpole in front of him and pondered. This wood seems to be longer than the one in front of my handsome tent. Mojilian is too rude. I am the handsome lord. How can his broken flag be taller than mine? This is beyond the limit, right?"

Wen Sen hurriedly echoed that Wu Shuai was right. Mo Jilian Naihuai's concubine Yi really didn't understand the rules."

Cut down the flagpole and I want it to stand it in our camp." Fang Zheng gave the order without hesitation.

Ah, "Wenson was stunned. Wasn't he still so sad just now?" Now he had the idea of ​​hitting someone else's flagpole again. Wu Shuai's thinking is too profound and unfathomable.

Boom" The long flagpole fell down like a heroic martyr.

Carry away, this is mine, it is mine." Fang Zheng was so happy that he was so depressed that he was kicked out of the camp by Mojilian just now. He suddenly disappeared without a trace. He watched his personal army busy taking away the fence at the gate of the Turkic camp and other things for himself without hesitation. Fang Zheng couldn't help but laughed at the sky.

Come and go to their camp to grab a few Turkic girls for me to drink and dance with me and kiss me.”

Fang Zheng became more and more proud of his dancing hands and feet.

Wensen was shocked. Wu Shuai. Don’t be able to stop being shot. If you grab Mo Ji, you will definitely turn against us. We will be able to get ten thousand.”

Fang Zheng suddenly woke up and nodded quickly. Lao Wen said it was very reasonable and he couldn't take too much advantage. I guess Lao Mo might not be very happy. "

Wensen smiled bitterly and Lao Mo was not just unhappy. If he knew that you had demolished the gate of his camp, he would probably have the heart to eat.

Return to the camp” Fang Zheng waved his hand and ordered.

Seeing the onlookers, all the Turkic warriors staring at their depressed feelings of being kicked out of the camp by Mojilian just now, Fang Zheng turned his head and stamped his feet and said unwillingly.

You're so bullying movies."

Wen Sen's face turned blue and kept wiping his old sweat.

Who bullies who

Two thousand personal soldiers carried the horses and walked towards their camp happily with piles of caltrops in their arms, holding piles of iron caltrops and various fragments that were removed from the gate of the Turkic camp.

A group of Turkic soldiers at the gate of Tulian Camp looked at each other with resentment but helplessness. The originally solemn and neat gate was demolished by Fang Zheng and his relatives, as if they were stolen by the enemy.

The fire in the Chai Mengshan camp soared into the sky. Most of the camp tents were lit. Countless soldiers were covered in fire and rolled on the ground. Wailed and screamed. The soldiers who were unwilling to survive. They ran out of the gate in a panic, but were slashed by the soldiers under Qin Chong.

The whole scene was a unilateral massacre. Chai Mengshan died. The morale of his subordinates was greatly hit. Everyone lost their backbone. Most of them seemed to have lost the courage to pick up the weapons in their hands. The tents were lit and burned more and more. At the same time, they became more and more frightened. The group of demons who were from hell had a bloodthirsty crazy expression on their faces. They were ignited and killed. They saw that the tents were ignited without any mercy. More than 20,000 people were like more than 20,000 helpless little lambs. They could only watch the enemy raise the sabre in the middle and slaughter the comrades in Youzhanba.

However, Chai Mengshan's subordinates were the border troops who had been guarding Youzhou for many years. A large number of them were unwilling to be killed. So many soldiers who escaped from the swords of the soldiers under Qin Chong's command soon found a war horse in the stable and rode them up to hold weapons in their hands. In the shortest time, they formed an attack formation and tried to make a last fight for Zigong's life.

Qin Chong looked at the temporary cavalry from afar and smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth. At this time, any resistance is useless. Whether or not to fight or not, everyone in the Chai Mengshan camp is dead. No matter who is the exception.

Qin Chong glanced at the remaining soldiers on his face with contempt and shouted, "The cone formation of ten thousand people was divided into a cone formation to defeat them."

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To be continued...