The 18th year of Yanguang, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Shangyuan Festival.

Although the countless people under the Chu country are in troubled times, they still feel more festive during the New Year.

Ying'er hung a colorful lantern in the yard, put his hands together, and whispered under the lamp: "Young Master..."

"Miss Qian is here." In front of the yard, the knife called out.

Ying'er turned around and saw Qian Duoduo walking in with a lantern.

The two lived close to each other. When they met a few days ago, they started to often go between each other. At this time, Ying'er said in surprise: "Hey, you're still here today?"

Qian Duoduo lowered her head and said softly: "I want to celebrate the festival with Ying'er."

"That's good." Ying'er clapped her hands and smiled, "We made lactose balls today, come and eat them... We will set off firecrackers tonight."

For Qian Duoduo, although the things Ying'er made were not delicious, she really wanted to make friends with her, so she quickly smiled with a little flattering smile: "Okay."

"It's a pity that there is no lantern festival in Beijing this year, so I can't watch it anymore. But my young master can come back on the Dragon Boat Festival..."

Two beautiful figures held hands and left the courtyard.

The colorful lights hanging in the yard shook gently.

Looking at the entire capital, the joy of the lights of thousands of families cannot hide the feeling of withering as the coming of troubled times...

In contrast, the fireworks are shining brightly in the city of Nanjing.

The city is opened on the Qinhuai River and the lights are lit and decorated with lights.

There are thousands of doors and doors, narrow alleys and thoroughfares, and there are many pedestrians, as if they are glorious and prosperous.

Zheng Yuanhua climbed the tower to watch the lights, and there was a rare joy on his face.

"The emperor's grandson has made contributions to governing Nanjing. After the new year, it is time to submit a statement to ask His Highness for his contribution."

No one would care whether the prosperity of Nanjing was governed by the nine-year-old emperor grandson. A group of civil officials responded: "You should ask Your Majesty to appoint a crown prince as soon as possible..."

Zhending Mansion.

The city was a little sad, but the chaotic military camps outside the city were very joyful.

In a military tent.

"What if I let Brother Xiao know that I am the fifth leader here and follow these rioters to rob and attack the city?" Wang Yun sighed deeply. Idea Chinese website╭ァんττρs:.sしz.Θмんττρs: м.sしz.Θмヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤヤ

Zhuang Xiaoyun frowned and said, "Mr. Fu has been working hard to help the people in order to cure the epidemic in the capital. Now that he has just left, these chaotic people have become like this. Do you think the Marquis is angry?"

"I did nothing!" Wang Ying said anxiously: "I don't look like you, but you even killed the official army..."

Zhuang Xiaoyun was speechless and lowered his head and murmured: "You are the fifth leader, and I am only the sixth leader."

"What should I do if this matter is corrected? What should I do?" Wang Qi was so anxious that he pulled Zhuang Xiaoyun and said, "You can take me away."

"I can't get away..."

The next moment, someone reported: "Five Generals, Six Generals, the General asked you to discuss matters."

"Againing matters again." Wang Yun stood up reluctantly and complained in his heart: "Be a bullshit general..."

In the big tent.

The iron leopard was wearing a piece of armor and looked majestic.

"The fifth and sixth brothers are here, let's discuss the matter... I decided to attack the city again tonight. What do you think?"

Zhuge Laosan said: "It's feasible. Tonight is the Lantern Festival. The official army would never have thought that we would attack the city overnight."

Niu Lao Er and Ying Lao Si also nodded.

"Lao Wu, what do you think?" Tie Leopard looked at Wang Yan again.

He felt that this kid was his lucky star.

Wang Xiang shook his head and said, "I don't think it's right."

"Why is it inappropriate?"

"Today is the festival, and no one wants to fight." Wang Ying said: "I think we should go back to Weifeng Village? If we make a big deal, it will be troublesome..."

"What trouble can you get?" Tie Leopard waved his hand and said proudly: "Since I started to fight, I have broken ten cities in a row, and I have never won the battle. Who dares to cause trouble for me?" The genius

"Oh, my elder brother, those county towns are all people who open the city gates and let us in. How many officers and soldiers can really fight have we met so far?" Wang Qi said, looking up at the Tie Leopard's face was unhappy, and he hurriedly said, "The Zhending Mansion has been unable to be captured for a long time. Brother is really panicked. Let's go quickly, right?"

Zhuge Lao San sighed, "You don't know anything about Lao Wu. Now the older brother has more people and more stuttering. If he doesn't set up a big city like Zhending, where can he feed everyone?"

Wang Qi was so anxious that he jumped: "What are you doing for so many people? There are tens of thousands of people outside. How many people can fight? Let them disperse quickly, we can't afford to raise..."

The iron leopard was already full of energy, but after hearing these two sentences, he became a little worried, scratched his head and said, "Then let's make a decisive decision, rob the grain, find a place to settle down and farm, and practice these people, how about it?"

"Farming? Who will farm with us when you grab money? Anyway, I won't farm."

"Then let's grab it..."

Another talk.

"Stop talking!" Tie Baozi shouted: "I have decided to conquer his mother Zhending Mansion tonight..."

suddenly,

"Bang bang bang..."

Tie Leopard was stunned and turned around and asked, "Down on firecrackers? I'm siegeing the city, and he's still in the mood to set off firecrackers?"

Zhuge Lao San listened for a moment and suddenly exclaimed: "It's not firecrackers! This... this... it's not firecrackers!"

"Attack the camp!"

A shrill scream cut through the night sky.

"The official army attacked the camp!"

Tie Leopard turned his head and glanced at Wang Yan, who was pale and muttered, "I really let Lao Wu be right..."

"Native chickens and tiled dogs."

Du Zhenghe smiled and commented like this.

His eyes were a little murderous intent, but unfortunately his round face made him less majestic.

Wang Zhen watched the fight in the night, frowned and said, "The general is invincible, and the old camp of Weifeng Village still has combat power..."

On the battlefield ahead, the neatly arranged gun soldiers line was moving forward in an orderly manner, stepping on the blood everywhere under his feet.

The rioters were shocked by the power of the muskets and ran around in panic.

Among these people were despaired, and there were ordinary people who were surrounded by threats. They were willing or forced to become members of the riot army, trying to fight against the court where officials forced the people to rebel.

Once they lifted the heavy pressure on their heads, they finally felt unprecedented joy.

The food that you can't earn even if you try your best, you can get it with just a wave of your knife.

They even felt that they could plunder like this all the way until they created a peaceful and prosperous era.

"The officers and soldiers can't fight at all!"

It turns out that those officers and soldiers who are extremely vicious and bullied us hard will not fight at all...

But at this moment, facing the gun of the Shenji Camp, their pleasure of burning, killing, looting instantly turned into endless fear.

"Bang! Bang..."

A body was knocked down and turned into a pile of flesh and blood on the ground, no different from the one who died under their swords.

Wang Zhen looked at the scene with deep compassion in his eyes.

This battle has nothing to do with justice, nothing to do with right or wrong. There is only the helplessness of struggling to survive in this world.

The troubled times have not yet arrived, but he is already a little tired of this troubled times.

Screams and muskets kept ringing, and suddenly, a huge cry broke out on the battlefield.

"General! General is here..."

The horses were neighing, and teams of cavalrymen were hired from the central military camp with the iron leopards, with a very brave military appearance...

Du Zhenghe looked at the battle from afar. After a long time, he narrowed his eyes and said, "These people are a bit brave."

Wang Zhen smiled: "No matter how hard they can fight, they will be forced to retreat by the rioters."

Sure enough, after a long time of fighting, the iron leopard led his men and horses to slowly retreat.

Wang Zhen said: "Let the front line be collected. We are so anxious that the soldiers are exhausted. Today, I will give them a warning. With this battle, I believe that the number of people who flee from the chaos army will increase in the next few days."

Du Zhenghe nodded and ordered the Shenji Camp to stop moving forward.

The iron leopard gathered the defeated soldiers over there and retreated fifteen miles overnight.

When the Divine Camp took over the camp and was still resting, Wang Zhen said to Du Zhenghe again: "Tomorrow, General Du might as well send me to the Iron Leopard Army to persuade him to surrender."

Du Zhenghe was surprised: "This..."

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