Chapter 210 Wang Shouren
"Sir Shen, Wang Shouren, the governor of southern Jiangxi, has defeated King Ning's army. The Anqing Mansion has been saved!"
Zhao Yu stretched out his hand to stop Shen Lian, then turned to Shen Anliang and said, "It's up to you to appease the people and care for the soldiers guarding the city!"
"Failed?"
Shen Anliang still couldn't believe it. Why did the situation of certain death suddenly change?
Shen Anliang, who was in disbelief, raised his head and glanced at Zhao Yu. Seeing the governor staring at him with a smile, Shen Anliang immediately understood.
"In this case, I will resign first!"
For him to be able to get to the position of the prefect of Anqing, he certainly has a lot of ability to observe people's emotions.
After the shock, he quickly realized that Zhao Yu wanted to have a secret room meeting and deliberately avoided him.
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"Sir, the people from Hulong Villa came out in full force and headed east of Anqing Mansion!"
After Shen Anliang left, Shen Lian cupped his fists and whispered to Zhao Yu: "The leader seems to be a foreigner..."
"Foreign race?"
Zhao Yu frowned slightly, and then a bow-legged dwarf appeared in his mind.
Is this guy already hooking up with Zhu Wuwu?
"Lu Jianxing, order all the warriors from the Supervisory Department headquarters to follow the envoys of this town to hunt down the rebels!"
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Yu turned around and looked at Lu Jianxing, and ordered with great righteousness.
"ah?"
Lu Jianxing, who has always obeyed orders, was slightly surprised at this moment, wondering if his ears were misheard!
Before the war started, he, a superior officer, was thinking about how to oil the soles of his feet.
And now that the rebels have retreated, they are acting with a righteous look and are going to hunt down the rebels again?
"Didn't you hear what the governor of this town said?"
Zhao Yu turned his head and looked straight at the stunned Lu Jianxing.
"Follow the order!"
Lu Jianxing clasped his fists and accepted the order, then turned and went down to the city to summon the warriors who had already run out of Anqing Mansion.
After about two sticks of incense, Lu Jianxing led all the warriors from the Supervisor Headquarters to the east city gate.
Shen Anliang led more than twenty horses to Zhao Yu.
"Sir, if we really want to hunt down the rebels, I can send soldiers from Anqing to help..."
Shen Anliang looked at Zhao Yu in front of him, and he really couldn't figure out what this guy was thinking.
Zhao Yu waved the riding whip in his hand, and Jin Yichuan and Ji Feng on the side immediately stepped forward and dispersed the horses sent by Shen Anliang.
"Lord Shen, could it be that you look down on the powerful men under the governor of this town?!"
"Don't dare, don't dare..."
Shen Anliang quickly waved his hand.
He is not a stick, he has seen it clearly after the previous battle on the city wall.
Although the number of people under this Jin Yiwei Bei Division Town Governor is not large, they are all tigers and wolves.
Even that cute little girl is a ruthless person who can beat people to pieces with one palm!
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The east gate of Anqing City opened wide, and a group of twenty riders rode out, heading straight for the rebels who had disappeared.
Zhao Yu took the lead and followed the retreating traces of the army for more than 40 miles.
When approaching King Ning's front army, he ran into the scouts sent out by the front army.
"kill!"
Seeing those scouts, before Zhao Yu could say anything, some of the warriors behind him who had advanced in martial arts jumped up on their horses and rushed towards the poor scouts.
The scout was also feeling aggrieved. When he saw the cavalry, he wanted to withdraw and report back to the camp.
But before they could turn around, the guys behind them abandoned their galloping horses and rushed toward them.
What a pity...
There are only six scouts in total, and they are all ordinary soldiers.
But running behind them were more than a dozen top-notch martial arts masters!!
is this necessary?!
Without waiting for the scouts to resist or surrender, more than a dozen swords shot past them in an instant, and these poor scouts didn't even have time to grunt.
Running all the way, Zhao Yu and his party gradually approached the rebels.
Along the way, the scattered scouts had aroused the anger of the warriors. Seeing an army of tens of thousands, these guys actually rushed forward blankly.
"What a bunch of lunatics!"
Zhao Yu, who was falling behind, looked at the powerful men who were roaring and charging towards tens of thousands of people. Zhao Yu had to admire the courage of these guys.
Just when Zhao Yu raised his hand to fire the arrow, three cavalry troops appeared from all directions and headed straight for the rebels' tent.
After the iron cavalry, tens of thousands of infantry followed closely, surrounding King Ning's former legion.
"Let all the warriors in this department return!"
Looking at the soldiers appearing in the surrounding areas, Zhao Yu gave cold instructions to Shen Lian who was standing aside.
"Follow the order!"
Shen Liance immediately stepped forward and took out a loud arrow from his arms.
As the sound of arrows flew up, the warriors who were still fighting in the military formation turned their horses and fought their way out of the army.
To be honest, for more than 20 people, even if each of them is a top-notch master, trying to fight against an army of tens of thousands of people is nothing more than a dream.
But if these guys want to leave, no matter how many soldiers there are, they won't be able to stop them unless it's some special terrain!
Twenty-odd warriors covered in blood returned behind Zhao Yu with excitement on their faces, and some of them were even breathing heavily.
Killing is addictive...
"You bastards, when you see the rebels, it's like you're your own father. I can't control you anymore, right?!"
Zhao Yu held the horse whip and cursed at the strong men behind him who had just charged.
The warriors who looked like Abi Shura just now were just smiling and scratching their heads when faced with Zhao Yu's scolding.
The army was defeated like a mountain!
Tens of thousands of troops are fighting each other. If they really stand still, no one will be able to tell the difference between them all day and night.
But once the army is defeated, a fighting of tens of thousands of people will only last a moment.
The rear army was destroyed, King Ning's whereabouts were unknown, and the soldiers of the front army had no intention of resisting.
The four wild cavalry rushed out and tens of thousands of infantry surrounded them. The more than 40,000 rebels also put down their weapons one after another.
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"Sir, the coach invites you!"
After the dust had settled, just as Zhao Yu was thinking about how to meet Mr. Wang, who was famous in history, a flag officer riding a horse came forward.
"lead the way!"
Zhao Yu smiled slightly and waved his riding whip at the herald.
The flag officer ordered the flag officer to turn his horse's head and lead Zhao Yu up the broken hillside on one side.
After a while, Zhao Yu and his party rode up to the slope.
When a middle-aged man in civil official uniform saw Zhao Yu, he immediately got off his horse, straightened his clothes, and hurried forward.
"Wang Shouren, the governor of Southern Jiangxi, comes to see the imperial envoy!"
Looking at the unattractive middle-aged man in front of the horse, Zhao Yu turned over and dismounted, cupped his hands and said: "Saint Gong's greeting..."
After saying this, he stretched out his hand to pick up Wang Shouren and said, "Sir, please get up!"
What made Zhao Yu a little confused was that Wang Shouren, who had bowed down before, subconsciously avoided the hand he was supporting, clasped his fists and said coldly: "The imperial envoy should not be in Anqing Mansion at this moment, why are you here?"
"Forehead……"
Chapter completed!