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One thousand eight hundred and twenty-four chapters: raid camp

Li Wenzhong's warships withdrew to the south bank. How could Han Shizhong let Li Wenzhong go?

There are floating corpses and the remains of warships.

In the land battle, Gao Chong and Lu Bu were tied, but after seventy rounds, Gao Chong was already on his own. Ying Bu saw that the situation was not right, so he immediately turned around and ran away.

Leading the three hundred remnants of the army, Yuwen Chengdu fled towards the south. Yuwen Chengdu was riding a war horse, holding a golden phoenix-winged drill. He stared at the three thousand remnants of Li Wenzhong who had just landed and said: "General Li, put down your weapons! Stop making fearless resistance.

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"Kill!" Xu Rong and Xu Zhi slashed at Yuwen Chengdu with their swords. Yuwen Chengdu swept away thousands of troops with one blow. As a result, the two men and the soldiers under their command lost their courage. They all stared at Yuwen Chengdu, Han Shizhong and Yang in fear.

The two armies joined forces and surrounded Li Wenzhong to death.

At this time, Li Wenzhong was no longer as cool and ordinary as before. He was holding a bronze sword and staring at the surrounding soldiers with disheveled hair. His three thousand black hairs were connected together under the moisture of the rain. His whole person was like an evil ghost who had just come out of the gate of hell, desolate and pitiful.

Han Shizhong walked onto the shore, holding the bronze sword in his hand, staring at Li Wenzhong with a pair of tiger eyes, and said immediately: "Li Wenzhong! Put down your weapons! You lose!"

"Hahahahahahaha! Hahahahahahaha!" Li Wenzhong laughed involuntarily, looking crazy. His messy hair covered his sight. He stared at Han Shizhong with his tiger eyes and spat at him: "Bah.

, if the reinforcements had not arrived! You would never have thought of crossing the Qinghe River! I just lament my bad luck, Li Wenzhong! I was defeated at the hands of you guys, how sad, how sad!"

"It's useless to talk more! Surrender!" Han Shizhong also respected men like Li Wenzhong.

"Hahahahaha!" Li Wenzhong was filled with grief and anger. Looking at the incomplete sword in his hand, his eyes were like tigers and his eyes were determined: "I would rather die than surrender!"

"Whew...!" Blood gushed out like a fountain, and Li Wenzhong fell directly into a pool of blood. Li Wenzhong raised his head and stared at the sky. The raindrops in the dark sky fell on Li Wenzhong's face, hands, and body at this moment.

Li Wenzhong relaxed. He felt that he had been liberated. This battle was really frustrating...

In this battle, 2,000 warships and more than 11,000 soldiers were captured. All of them were expanded into the army by Han Shizhong. Not only did they make up for the original loss of soldiers, but they also expanded a battalion. At that time, Han Xin personally led troops to the city of Huaicheng.

Even though they failed to defeat it, they gathered the strength of Han Shizhong, Yang Ye and Yuan Chonghuan and finally captured it.

There are joys and sorrows. The seven sons of the Yang family, Yang Yanping, died in the battle at Hengxi to lure Zhu Di away. Four brothers, Yang Yanding, Yang Yanhui, Yang Yande, and Yang Yanguang, died under Lu Bu's halberd to save Yang Ye. Yue Xi also died in the battle.

It can be said that the two armies are evenly matched in the overall situation, but the casualties among the generals are not small.

When Zhu Yuanzhang learned that Li Wenzhong refused to retreat, he was completely distraught. He burst into tears in the main hall and angrily scolded Xu Da and Zhu Di for being idiots. They couldn't even see this trick. Wu Zixu's defeat and death made Zhu Yuanzhang even more sad.

Chilled to the core, in order to vent his anger, he directly killed five generals who were afraid of fighting. Yingbu also fled in fear of defeat, and was demoted three levels in a row by Zhu Yuanzhang and beaten twenty times.

Zhu Yuanzhang confiscated Wu Zixu's family and the family of a defeated general, and used their wealth to pay for the army. Zhu Yuanzhang no longer had the courtesy and virtuous corporals of the past. After all, in the face of the poverty of the national treasury, Zhu Yuanzhang had no choice but to use these to make up for the shortfall.

In the night tent

Yingbu was lying on the bed, and the medical officer behind him was applying medicine to Yingbu. Although the twenty big boards were not heavy, they woke Yingbu up. If he continued to stay in Nanwu, it would be a dead end. Yingbu would clean up within a few days.

With his family wealth, he first quietly transported his children out of Suzhou, and then Yingbu led five thousand soldiers under his command to defect to Northern Wu overnight. This was considered to have completely drawn a clear line with Zhu Yuanzhang. When Yingbu left, he burned a fire

Taking away Zhu Yuanzhang's food and fodder was regarded as a declaration of surrender for the Northern Wu Army.

Inside Han Shizhong's tent

Yuan Chonghuan and Han Shizhong looked at Yingbu who had come to seek refuge. The two glanced at each other. The scouts quickly came to report and reported truthfully: "General! The Nanwu Camp is indeed burning with raging flames!"

"General, get up quickly! The general has made great contributions!" Han Shizhong immediately helped Yingbu up and said with relief: "The general has made such great contributions, it is really a great kindness! The war is about to begin, and our army is sparse!

There are not many soldiers that can be deployed, I don’t know General Yingbu...!"

Yingbu naturally knew Han Shizhong's plan, which was just to disperse his troops and give him an army command. What he was afraid of was that he would be capricious. Yingbu immediately said: "The soldiers and generals under my command can be mobilized at will. Bu Jue

No complaints!”

"That's good! That's good! General Yingbu must be tired too! Go down and rest quickly!" Yuan Chonghuan made a gesture of invitation to Yingbu. Yingbu also understood the idea and followed the scout out.

Han Shizhong looked at the parchment in his hand, and Yuan Chonghuan opened the military tent and looked at the raging fire burning in Zhu Yuanzhang's tent. The two looked at each other and said: "There is no need for such a person! He is really too cruel!"

Yuan Chonghuan also nodded secretly, and then said to Han Shizhong: "The overall situation is undecided at the moment. Zhu Yuanzhang's army formation is on fire. According to Yingbu's previous tactics, if we kill him now, we may be able to decide the outcome in one battle!"

"That makes sense! Then I'll trouble General Yuan!" Han Shizhong said with his hands raised to Yuan Chonghuan.

Zhu Di and Xu Da's troops gathered together, totaling 100,000 troops. Zhu Yuanzhang personally took command of the army. Seeing that Zhu Yuanzhang was so upset that he couldn't sleep, he heard shouts from outside: "He's gone!"

Zhu Yuanzhang ran out quickly and looked at the grain depot being put down. He was suddenly shocked and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "What's going on!"

"General Yingbu rebelled and defected to the enemy! He even burned the food and grass before leaving!" the deputy general next to Zhu Yuanzhang said with an embarrassed expression.

"What are you talking about...!" Zhu Yuanzhang felt that his whole body was spinning, and he sat limply on the ground. Looking at the soldiers who were constantly putting out the fire, Zhu Yuanzhang looked blank and melancholy: "More than twenty years of achievements.

!Are we going to lose everything in one day... Oh God...!"

"No! The enemy is attacking the camp! There are cavalry! Hurry...!" Before the scout could finish his words, Xia Jie charged from behind and killed him with a guillotine.
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