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CoM lay in the bed for an hour, but still tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. The Battle of the Stone Fort was successfully over, and the General Staff and the Military Affairs Department issued commendations orders. If it weren't for the lack of staff in each battalion and needed to be replenished on the spot, he should have been lying at Yongfeng's home now. It's really not possible to have no one on the bed without a foot. Zhang Yannian's round face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. He didn't see her for a while. He was really worried. He has been with him for more than ten years, so it's time to give her a title.

Time flies, and Zhaohua is fleeting. As I am old, I have already taken fame and wealth. I have long taken it lightly. Why did all this work hard for? Isn’t it for the unfilial son who always sings on stage with me?

Thinking of his son Zhang Ren, Zhang Yannian finally felt a little comfort in his heart. This kid has finally grown up!

"What's going on?" Zhang Yannian suddenly heard a sound of killing outside the tent. He jumped up and grabbed the sword beside the pillow and rushed to the door of the tent barefoot.

"Report to General, the Uighurs have rebelled." The Central Army Captain just finished reporting. He saw Zhang Ren breaking into the camp in his Uighur clothes, "Brother Hao is rebelling, Brother Hao is rebelling." Zhang Ren shouted like a madman.

Zhang Yannian's scalp exploded suddenly, and he paused and shouted: "Stop breathing! What happened?"

"It's too late to explain, explain..." Zhang Renshang said angrily, "Hurry, order to retake the castle, otherwise let them close the door, and we'll be fucking all."

Zhang Yannian didn't have time to ask what happened in the castle. Zhang Ren was the highest general stationed in the Giant Stone Fort. If he lost the Giant Stone Fort, according to military rules, it would be a death sentence for beheading.

"Where is the central army?" Zhang Yannian stopped shouting, and he responded like thunder.

"Regain the Boulder Castle at all costs!"

"yes!"

The central army that Zhang Yannian mentioned was the Knight Camp. From the army commander to the ordinary soldiers, they were all his relatives and friends of Zhang Yannian. In the minds of everyone, Zhang Yannian was a towering golden god. With his order, there were swords and seas of fire in front of him, and the generals would pounce over without hesitation.

"Everyone, come with me!" Zhang Ren picked up a long knife on the weapon stand, took off the Uighur's leather robe in a few seconds, and shouted barefootly: "Kill all the rebels, promote me, and the power of the Tang army!"

Three hundred heroes roared and followed Zhang Ren out of the camp.

Ten days ago, Brother Hao presented the city, and Zhang Renbing occupied the Giant Stone Fort without bloodshed. To show friendship, Zhang Yannian sent only a team of troops from each of the Cavalry Camp and the Flying Tiger Camp to settle in the Giant Stone Fort. Brother Hao and his relatives were still allowed to stay in the castle. Although the number was only a few dozen people, they were all old, weak, women and children, they still left hidden dangers.

Zhang Xiao, the Dianjun Captain of the Jishi Fort, and Hu Jing'an, the second squad of the Feihu Fort, were also assassinated by Brother Hao's confidants when Zhang Ren was attacked. Hundreds of soldiers from the two battalions were killed and injured. When Zhang Ren's 300 men reached the side gate of the Jishi Fort, there were only more than ten Tang soldiers left in the castle. Fortunately, these dozen people guarded a stone gate. They made great contributions to Zhang Ren's final turnaround.

As soon as Zhang Ren left, Zhang Xiao's younger brother Zhang Hui ran to Zhang Yannian and reported in a low voice: "Uncle, the Lin family's father and son closed the camp, and there seemed to be a sound of oath in the camp."

Zhang Hui has been ordered to secretly monitor the movements of Xinlin. He is cautious in his work, and Zhang Yannian has no doubts about his words.

There was only one squadron left in the cavalry camp. Zhang Yannian immediately realized the danger. He ordered Zhang Hui to say, "You go to the Feihu Camp immediately and ask the Golden Foil Festival to be on guard. Come and reinforce immediately when you see my signal."

After Park Eun-jun was promoted to the Staff Officer of the Staff Office, the former Dian Military Academy Jin Fountain took over as the commander of the army. Like the Knight Camp, the Flying Tiger Camp had long become Park Eun-jun's private army. No one could command the movement except Park Eun-jun and his confidant Jin Fountain Festival. In order to prevent the Golden Fountain Festival from not saving him, Zhang Yannian handed over the tiger-headed sword, which symbolized the authority of the chief general, to Zhang Hui, and granted him the power to be proficient in the moment.

The Flying Tiger Camp is stationed on a dirt slope two miles north of the Xiaoqi Camp. To the southwest of it is the camp of the Lin father and son. Zhang Hui rode alone to the Flying Tiger Camp and found the Dian Military Academy Captain Tan Rang on duty. The two of them came to see the Golden Foil Festival. At this time, the Golden Foil Festival was drunk and snored. Four plump and fair Uighur women were lying in his military tent. This was a gift Zhang Ren gave him a few days ago.

"General, wake up." No matter how Ren Tanrang pushes, Jinbaojie can't wake up. Zhang Hui was angry, and in desperation, he vented his anger with four women, waved his horse whip and beat them all around. It's strange that when the drunk Jinbaojie heard the woman's crying, he jumped up. He grabbed Zhang Hui's clothes and punched him in the nose.

The golden foil joint is fat and strong, and Zhang Hui is definitely not his opponent when fighting with bare hands. He was hit by his three punches and two kicks to make his nose swollen. Tan Rang caught up and dissuaded him, and was also bleeding from the nose by the golden foil joint.

In shame and anger, Zhang Hui pulled out the tiger-headed sword and cursed: "Bastard, I have the main general Tiger-headed sword. If you dare to be rude, I will be polite."

The golden foil joint was on the head, and he could control all this. He patted his breasts covered with black hair and shouted, "My son has a kindness, come here!"

Zhang Hui was agitated by his, calmed down and stopped the sword: "I don't have the same knowledge as you. The Lin family father and son are going to rebel. General Zhang wants you to be on guard and attack when he is ordered."

Jinbaojie laughed and pointed at Zhang Hui's nose and scolded: "This is called good rewards for good and evil. His father and son of the Zhang family did bad things and forced people to rebel. Why do we brothers take the blame?"

After hearing this, Tan Rang hurriedly said, "General, be careful!"

Zhang Huiheng's sword was in his hand and said coldly: "You see clearly. This is the main general's tiger-headed sword. If you dare to disobey the military order, I will chop you now."

Tan Rang hurriedly advised, "General is drunk, Master Zhang doesn't have to do this." As he said that, he hugged Jinbaojie and whispered, "General, don't forget General Park's instructions."

After hearing this, Jinbaojie said nothing, but stretched out his arms and pushed Tan Rang aside, then walked to Zhang Hui with a cold face, stood with his feet together, standing in front of Zhang Hui like a mountain of flesh. He slowly lowered his head and said in Zhang Hui's ear: "Zhang Yannian is nothing."

"Ah!" Zhang Hui suddenly burst out with an angry roar, and the tiger-headed sword drew a cold arc and cut off a huge head.

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A Uighur soldier led by Lin Hanlie, wearing Tang army uniforms, quietly touched outside Xiaofeng camp in the darkness of the night.

"Who! Stop!" The soldiers guarding the camp suddenly showed movement outside the camp gate.

"Swoosh!" A feather arrow shot through the soldier's throat.

"Kill!" Lin Hanlie waved his big sword and rushed into Xiaofeng Camp first...

"There is a change in the city, and you will immediately follow me to the camp to help. I will bear the blame alone!" In the central army tent, because there was no order from the commander, the military supervisor Peng Ling refused to let the military commander Chen Mingyi send troops. Chen Mingyi, who has always been gentle and gentle, was anxious and blushed at the moment, and all the military academies around him were also red in anger. The position of military supervisor was established not long ago. The full name was "The Military and Political Department's Xuanfu Envoy stationed in various battalions". Each battalion was set up to supervise military affairs and had the privilege of secret reporting. If there are any problems in the army, the final judgment can be made.

"I'll say it again. Without the order of the general, no one can call a soldier without authorization." Peng Ling, the supervisor of Xiaofeng Camp, was in his early twenties, was full of scholarly aura and always spoke slowly.

"I'll say it again. I'll bear the blame alone!" Chen Mingyi was originally a civil servant. If he hadn't been forced to do so, he would have spoken slowly than Peng Ling if he hadn't been forced to do so.

"Report——, Xinlin's rebellion has already entered the camp."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. The argument ended. Chen Mingyi glared at Peng Ling fiercely, drew his sword in his hand, and shouted: "Brothers, follow me to fight out!"

The main force of the Xinlin clan attacked the Xiaofeng Camp camp, with 800 people. Xiaofeng Camp suddenly faced the enemy and was stunned for a moment. Fortunately, Chen Mingyi was a cautious person. His camp was called Zimuzhai. This camp seemed to be one, but in fact it was a large camp and a small camp, divided into four or five separate parts.

When the first battalion was damaged, the other battalions were running normally. After Lin Hanlie attacked the front camp, Chen Mingyi attracted the main force of the Xinlin clan from the front, but sent Dianjun lieutenant 6 Tong to open the secret door from the back camp to lead the cavalry to attack.

During the late Tang Dynasty, the northwest towns often fought with grassland cavalry, and each army developed an effective way to prevent cavalry raids. When camping, deep moats were dug around the camp, earth walls were built, and spurs were placed. Raiding the enemy camp with cavalry would inevitably bring huge casualties. Unless there was an absolute advantage in military strength, no one dared to make such an attempt.

Lin Hanlie did not dare to use cavalry when he attacked Xiaofeng Camp. His 800-infantry army waded through the trenches, climbed over the earth wall, and bypassed the horse-resisting formation and entered the camp. Everything went very smoothly, but Lin Hanlie did not expect that he would break into Zimu Village. After breaking the first Ziba, his subordinates were pressed against a wooden wall by the Xining Army's strong bow and crossbow. In the open space without any barriers, the brave New Lin warriors became targets of their activities.

What's even more deadly is that the cavalry of Xiaofeng Camp suddenly came from behind. On a flat ground, the result of infantry and cavalry confrontation was often the destruction of the infantry side. Lin Hanlie knew this truth very well, and his soldiers knew it even more. Therefore, when the cavalry of Xiaofeng Camp suddenly appeared behind them, the fighting will of Xinlin people collapsed instantly.

In fact, 6 Tong was also secretly complaining. Although there was a flat ground in front of him, the place was too narrow. Eight hundred infantry gathered together, that would be an indestructible wall of flesh! It was almost impossible to expect hundreds of cavalry to break through this wall. If Lin Hanlie was a clever commander, he could use this wall to defend his position and tore the small cavalry team to pieces. Unfortunately, Lin Hanlie's preconceived prejudice made him mess up in the battle. Without almost any resistance, the eight hundred warriors were defeated.

Chen Mingyi, who was supervising the battle behind the wooden wall, also saw this. He secretly thanked that sending cavalry to copy Lin Hanlie's retreat was a bad move. Fortunately, his opponent took a more bad move than himself. It was really destined to be rich and noble, so how can human power be done?

It was not just Chen Mingyi, Lin Hanlie, and Hao brother who also played the chess, and they were so bad that they gave their lives. After successfully anesthesia and killing Zhang Xiao, Hu Jing'an and Zhang Ren's twelve sworn brothers, he should have opened the stone gate of the Giant Stone Fort and let the Xinlin friendly forces enter the fort to garrison. But he was blinded by a series of victories and arrogantly believed that with his 80th person, he could clear the remaining enemies in the castle and defend the Giant Stone Fort.

After Zhang Ren led his army into the Giant Rock Fort, the progress was slow because of the unfamiliar terrain. Brother Hao made another mistake in judgment. He believed that Zhang Ren could be dragged to death with the countless secret passages and secret doors in the Giant Rock Fort. A reinforcement army of Xinlin's family gathered outside the south gate of the castle and sent him several signals, but he refused to open the stone gate.

It was not until Zhang Ren quietly occupied all the gates of the castle that Brother Hao realized that his mistake was irreversible. After paying a huge price of casualties, Zhang Ren forced Brother Hao into a dead end. According to common sense, Brother Hao should have drawn his sword and committed suicide or jumped off the building to commit suicide, but he just didn't. He closed the stone gate and couldn't hide.

When Zhang Ren was about to play a cat and mouse game with him, Zhang Yannian suddenly sent someone to bring a message: Kill Brother Hao immediately to silence him.

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Chapter completed!