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In the south gate of Kuaiji City, our eldest young master Zuo walked over, with a hint of panic and a hint of expectation in his heart.

"Damn it, I would have known that Yang Kui would not let the troops out of the city with his troops!" Zuo Jie was panicked, because although he only gave Yang Kui three thousand troops, there were five hundred elites inside. If it were those miscellaneous soldiers, they would die. However, those five hundred elites were the capital of their Zuo family. If they were lost, although it would not cause the Zuo family to be defeated, it would be a big slap. Because the Zuo family had only three thousand elites, hundreds of those who were invested on the city wall over these days would have died, which made Zuo Li and Zuo Prefect feel very distressed. If he knew that his son had lost these five hundred elites for him, this big slap would have to come up.

But Zuo Jie was a little expectant. Lu Meng's camp had already started to catch fire. What does this mean? This means that Yang Kui had already wiped it with his people, otherwise Lu Meng's camp would not have caught fire. So Zuo Jie was expecting that Yang Kui would really have a result.

"How is it going there?" Zuo Jie asked the scout beside him. This was the twenty-fifth time that Zuo Jie had asked.

However, the scout still responded patiently to Zuo Jie.

"Report to the eldest young master, it seems that Lord Yang Kui is retreating with his people!" The scout responded to Zuo Jie.

"Oh, I know, I know, I shouldn't give him the troops! I know, I know!" Zuo Jie regretted it.

"Huh?" The scout next to him was a little confused. Was it a loss to retreat from the enemy camp?

"Look at the big master. There seems to be something happening there." A subordinate shouted at Zuo Jie by pointing at the straw over there.

"What's the movement?!" Zuo Jie is now a soldier and has read it wrong many times.

"It seems that it is Lord Yang Kui?" A sharp-eyed general shouted to Zuo Jie next to him. The moonlight had already emerged from the clouds, and he could see some places clearly. After looking at it, Isn't it the darkness over there?

"Is it because Lu Mengjun chased and fought over there?" Zuo Jie suddenly felt a flash in his heart.

"Open the city gate, open the city gate!" Someone shouted under the city gate. The Jiangdong rebels under the city returned with great victory this time. They were very excited, and they all knocked on the city gate with their spirits.

"Who are you?" The captain of the city gate above the city wall shouted, "Call it quickly, otherwise the bow and arrow in his hand will not recognize people." Night attack is also a common measure used by the enemy in war, so there are still guards on the city wall at night.

"Sandezi, you don't know me anymore, why don't you open the door for me quickly!" A veteran in the city shouted loudly.

"Is it an old monkey?" A soldier on the city wall responded to the curse voice.

"If it's not your uncle, who else can you be?" The veteran under the city cursed. It can be confirmed that the soldiers below were indeed the soldiers of their Jiangdong rebels.

"Why are you back? Could it be that Lord Yang Kui defeated the war? You escaped back with you? Are you the pursuers from Lu Meng behind?" Zuo Jie asked hurriedly on the city wall.

"Let's gossip, let me tell you which thing that gave birth to a son without a butt. We defeated it, we won. We killed a lot of Sun Cejun." The old monkey under the city didn't know who was talking to him, so he immediately scolded him.

Zuo Jie's black face was terrifying and gloomy. When did Zuo Jie be scolded like this? And he was a rebel under his command?

"Young Master, will we open this door or not?" The city gate captain next to him asked Zuo Jie.

"Young Master, look, is that Mr. Yang Kui?" Sure enough, two generals and schools over there rode war horses under the city wall. There were few war horses in the Jiangnan area. There were only two war horses in the entire 3,000 people, one was ridden by Yang Chen and the other was ridden by Lu Su.

So the only two people riding the war horse were the only ones.

"It's really Mr. Yang Kui!"

"Master Zuo Jie, is this here to welcome me?" Yang Kui shouted to Zuo Jie on the tower under the city wall.

"The one who gave birth to a son was not bad. The eldest son?" The old monkey was stunned. He was bringing the eldest son Zuo to scold him.

"Mr. Yang Kui is under the city?" Zuo Jie was also confirming.

"It's down!" Yang Kui responded to Zuo Jie on the city wall.

"How is Mr. Yang Kui's battle?" Zuo Jie asked nervously.

"Haha, Mr. Zuo Jie, I, Mr. Yang, dragged down Mr. Zuo Jie's blessing. Fortunately, I have overcome my fate and have already broken through Lu Meng's camp. This is the result of the battle. Please be the young master to watch." Lu Su pointed to the waists of the soldiers behind him, and the heads were vividly remembered.

"I won't watch it anymore, I won't watch it anymore, open the city gate quickly! Mr. Yang Kui, who is welcoming us." Zuo Jie said with a laugh.

"I won, but I actually won!" Zuo Jie was so happy. How could he be unhappy? This was just a gambling. Unexpectedly, Zuo Jie actually won the bet.

"Yes!" The city gate of Kuaiji slowly opened. Yang Kui, no, it should be said that Lu Su was standing under the accounting city gate. Looking at this solid city, he couldn't help but sneer. In a few days, Kuaiji City will be broken.

With a wave of his hand, three thousand soldiers marched towards the city and the like.

Zuo Jie also knew that Yang Kui could not neglect her, so he went to pick up Yang Kui in person.

In this battle, the number of people was counted. The 3,000 soldiers went out, and only more than 2,400 people came back, and 600 were killed and injured. More than 100 elite soldiers of the Jiangdong rebels died, but there were not no results. Not only did they catch Lu Meng off guard, but there were hundreds of heads brought back, and at least thousands of people were disabled in Lu Meng's army.

You have to know what kind of soldiers and horses are under Lu Meng? They are all elites, no worse than the elites under Zuo Jie, and even even better.

How can I not convert the transaction of using six hundred miscellaneous cards to exchange for thousands of elite enemies?

Zuo Jie was almost laughing so hard that he couldn't say anything. This was a great record. If Jiangdong, who had stepped forward, brought great damage to the city wall in the past, it would be great if you could not find thousands of people to fill this gap. But today, a night attack brought such a great result. This is a victory. Compared to repelling the enemy, it would be necessary to boost morale. You didn't see that everyone on the entire South Gate was happy.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Yang Kui!" Zuo Jie is not a fool. It is because Yang Kui has the benefits of Zuo Jie, so Zuo Jie still respects Yang Kui.

"All this is what Yang should do!" Yang Kui was proud of himself. "And it was Mr. Zuo Jie that you have the right command, otherwise how could Yang Kui have such a record?" Yang Kui attributed all the credit to Zuo Jie's command.

Zuo Jie naturally knew that the formulation of this sneak attack plan had no relationship with him in real time, but now Yang Kui actually gave him the greatest credit, so he was naturally happy. "Haha, Mr. Yang Kui is worthy of being a talented man, and he is like my son!" Zuo Jie began to swear to Yang Kui.

Yang Chen next to him smiled disdainfully, "My son's house?" Haha, who said this sentence? This sentence was said by Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang. Is it because you, Zuo Jie, want to be independent? If the one in the city hears it, Zuo Jie will be in trouble.

"Where are there!" Lu Su didn't want this credit at all, and said modestly to Zuo Jie next to him.

"Sir, I'm tired. Jie has already prepared wine and drink with him!" Zuo Jie said to Lu Su. Originally, this emperor shouldn't have drunk wine at the moment, but Lu Su still obeyed this young master Zuo Jie.

After the three of them entered the banquet, Zuo Jie knew that they could not drink more, so he only had a small table with three people intersecting cups.

When the drink was getting strong, Lu Su suddenly put down his wine glass and sighed.

"Mr. Yang Kui, why don't you drink it? Do you think this wine is not good?" Zuo Jie said in confusion. These wines are naturally not as good as the aged wine quoted by the gentry, but they are also good Jialiang.

Could it be that Yang Kui disliked him and drank this? "Mr. Yang Kui, don't worry, wait for this to win, I will definitely present the best aged wine to you! Now, Mr. Xu is a little more." Zuo Jie said to Yang Kui.

Yang Kui shook his head, making Zuo Jie frown. I've greeted you like this, are you still not giving face?

"Young Master Zuo Jie, it's not because of this drink. As long as it's the drink that Master Zuo Jie gave me, even if it's Baishui, I have no objection. The reason for sighing is today's battle. What a pity!" Yang Kui kept shaking his head at Zuo Jie, which made Zuo Jie very puzzled.

What happened to today's war? Didn't you win? What a pity? Yang Kui's next sentence made Zuo Jie almost spray the wine in his mouth.

"What a pity. If I get in more troops, I, Yang Kui, will definitely be able to take Lu Meng's head!" Yang Kui said with a pity.

"Puff!" Zuo Jie almost went out after drinking a sip of alcohol. He yelled at the sip of wine.

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