After Yang Su integrated the army, he once again summoned more than 10,000 new soldiers in the Fenzhou area. The food and grass were temporarily collected from various counties and towns to support the use of the army.

This is because the rebels' atrocities in Jinzhou, ignoring the lives of the people in the city, which touched the bottom line of the local secular people. At the same time, Yang Su's image of loving the people as a son was also spread. He used large military food and grass to save the people in Jinzhou's city, which made many people praise him. The landlords, powerful families, and rich gentry all stood up and took the lead in donating grain to support the imperial army to evaluate the rebels as soon as possible.

"Thank you for your help from the elders of Fenzhou! The imperial army will quell the rebellion as soon as possible and give everyone a peaceful and prosperous era!" Yang Su made a statement on the spot, once again increasing his prestige.

Zhou Luohu, Yu Juluo, Mai Tiezhang and others all admire Yang Su's skills, strict governance of the army, and often kill soldiers to achieve the power of the army. However, at the same time, they are sympathetic to the wounded and have a kind heart towards the people. No wonder they win every battle, they are really a strong figure.

Luo Zhaoyun also realized the importance of a just image. He would shape his team into a benevolent and righteous teacher. With practical actions and influence the people, he would gain support and often achieve twice the result with half the effort.

A few days later, the 100,000 army was so powerful that they went north again and entered the area of ​​Jiezhou.

Liang Shura, the governor of Jiezhou appointed by Yang Liang, was stationed in Jiexiu. Liang Shura was very scared when he heard that Yang Su was coming and left the city and fled. There were not many rebels resisting along the way.

The surrounding Lingshi, Yong'an, Pingyao and other counties had only more than one thousand rebels stationed in each city. They were combined by private soldiers from aristocratic families in the city to kill the enemy and surrender, and presented the counties to the court army.

If the imperial army did not move one soldier or another, the soldiers would take back some local cities without bloodshed.

Almost all local wealthy families and the people supported the justice army of the court, and were disgusted with the actions and actions of the rebels, causing trouble to the country and the people.

Of course, there were also scouts and intelligence personnel sent by Yang Su, who exaggerated the relationship and announced the rebels' means of starving hundreds of thousands of people regardless of the lives and death of the people in Jinzhou City, which made the Han King's army lose the support of the soil at once, like rootless duckweed.

On the way, Luo Zhaoyun saw the influence of the aristocratic families in the local area again. Many patriarchs of the great clans shouted with their arms, almost comparable to the prestige of county magistrates and county magistrates. Moreover, they are rich and have people. It is no problem for a large family to organize armed forces of hundreds of people.

"The aristocratic families in various places are deeply rooted. Regardless of talent, prestige, wealth, etc., they are concentrated in a few powerful people. The accumulation of the nobles in the past few generations makes it difficult for poor people to stand out. If you want to act in the local area in the future, you must win over the local nobles and do not offend them rashly!" Luo Zhaoyun thought to himself.

Yang Su rested in place for several days, and after sufficient food and supplies, he continued to lead the army to advance and arrived in Qingyuan, and was still dozens of miles away from Jinyang, Bingzhou.

Here, Xiao Moha was the commander-in-chief, Wang Shizong and Zhao Zikai were the deputy commanders of the left and right, and nearly 100,000 troops were commanded to fight.

The fortifications have been built long ago, and this is a life-and-death battle!

If the imperial army fails, the rebels can revive, make a comeback, and continue to go south to cause chaos.

If Xiao Maha's army was defeated, then Jinyang City in the rear would be short of troops and would be difficult to stop Yang Su's encirclement.

Both sides knew very well that this battle was too important.

Therefore, the two armies confront each other, with tension and tense atmosphere. They must face each other in life and death at any time, and never stop until they die.

Zhou Luohu rode his horse out of the square formation and shouted: "Brother Xiao, come out and talk!"

He and Xiao Mohe were old friends. They were both heroes of the Southern Chen army. They were both victorious generals and were extremely brave. However, now they are all white and heroes are old.

Xiao Maha sat in the central army formation and looked at the other party's figure, and he was a little lost. He recognized Zhou Luohu and had supported him at the beginning. He had saved Xiao Maha's life in the chaos army, which was considered as a counter-offset to each other. No one owe anyone, and he was equally in the relationship.

"Isn't it worth seeing you forty years?" Zhou Luohu shouted loudly.

After a while, the rebel formation began to move, and a sidewalk flashed out. Xiao Maha came out with his horse, his white beard was thick, and his old age was getting stronger, and his eyes were still shining.

"You and I are all in charge, are there anything else to reminisce about the past?" Xiao Mahale stopped in front of the formation and said coldly.

Zhou Luohu looked at his figure and sighed: "Brother Xiao, it's the shore to turn around. Please think twice and don't resist. Let these soldiers have a way out and reduce their sins!"

Xiao Mohe smiled and said, "Hehe, you and I are all generals. With a war, I killed countless enemies, wrapped in horses and corpses, and with a command, thousands of people died. They are already very guilty. What else can I be afraid of? Life is rare in seventy years old. I can live to be seventy years old. I am already worth it. This battle may be the last battle in my life. How can I give up easily?"

"You are stubborn!"

Xiao Mohe snorted coldly: "I am very clear about what I am doing. It's because you are confused and have lost your original heart!"

Zhou Luohu's whole body was stiff, and he could vaguely guess the profound meaning of his words. Until now, he suddenly understood that Xiao Maha still had to persist in assisting Yang Liang with such vicissitudes. It was not in common sense, because even if he could succeed, he would not have much fame and fortune to obtain in his seventies.
Chapter completed!