The slightly scalding water covered the area below his neck, causing his skin to turn red with excitement, as if the exhaustion of these days had been swept away at this time.
Since that day when Li Fusheng coerced the people of Ganren in the capital to attack the city, Shangjing City has been closed tightly, and the Zhenbei Army did not attack the city again.
Even, even the manufacture of engineering equipment has stopped.
A rare "peaceful understanding" is maintained between the two parties.
However, every day from morning to night, someone from the Yan army would go over and scold at the city wall under the city wall, and the soldiers on the city wall would immediately scold them back.
Both sides are not within the coverage of the arrows, and the Ganren dare not open the city gate to charge a wave, so the rule of "a gentleman speaks but not hands" is harmoniously maintained.
The dry people above scolded: Yan dog, Yan barbarian!
The Yan people below scolded: Dry pig, no luanzi!
Zheng Fan even took a look at it on horseback. Not to mention, there is really a feeling of regional discrimination on the Internet in later generations.
It's just cursing and swearing, that's all. They never get tired of it. Zheng Shoubei got tired of listening to it for a while, thinking about whether he should teach Yanren how to sing when he has the opportunity in the future.
Compose some cursing and catchy songs, and everyone sings together, which has momentum and looks like everyone is very educated.
Zheng Fan was sitting in the bathtub, and Si Niang was rubbing Zheng Fan's back. The two got used to getting along, especially in this respect. Si Niang knew Zheng Fan's priorities. Feeling ecstatic.
"My lord, Liang Cheng came over earlier and said that Li Fusheng ordered the big guys to pack up tonight."
Zheng Fan nodded when he heard the words.
This city cannot be attacked. Because of occupying the West Wind Ferry earlier, it took the opportunity to let the Shangjing City be exposed in front of this Yan army.
It's just that a few days have passed, and the detour of the Gan army on the other side of the river should be coming around soon. It is estimated that Qin Wang's soldiers from all over the country will soon follow.
In fact, sentry cavalry came to report yesterday that on the southwest side of Shangjing City, several branches of King Guoqin's soldiers and horses had already gathered, and a camp had been built.
The group of people were also a little bit desperate, and they didn't dare to rush to the city under the banner to fight the Yan army directly, but continued to wait for the arrival of the follow-up king's soldiers.
In fact, the ancient emperors were not willing to issue this kind of "King Order" unless it was absolutely necessary, because if this decree is issued, it will first of all mean the collapse of the imperial authority and prestige, and everyone will find out, oh, it turns out that the old emperor Like Wang Ermazi at the entrance of our village, if you lose a fight outside, you have to call the big guy to help.
Secondly, Qin Wangling is equivalent to giving the local forces a chance to be justifiable. Even if the immediate crisis has passed, the resulting situation of local separatist forces against the central government will be difficult to eliminate in a short while. It can only be said that It's drinking poison to quench thirst.
"Well, I just don't know where Zhenbei Hou and Jingnan Hou took their main force."
The blind man reported the situation to himself, but Zheng Fan couldn't guess where the main force went.
But since Li Fusheng had already made preparations to withdraw his troops, Zheng Shoubei, who already had some "war weariness", was willing to accept it.
Marching and fighting is really hard work, I haven't even done needlework for a long time.
"Si Niang, you are tired too." Zheng Fan said while touching Si Niang's hand.
It stands to reason that after a woman does needlework for a long time, her hands will become rough, but Si Niang's hands are always so smooth, soft, with a little warmth, and in the warmth, there is a coolness that is just right .
"My lord, I am not tired. It is my blessing to be able to serve my lord."
Zheng Fan is already somewhat immune to the flattery of the blind men and the others, but these words from Si Niang can make Zheng Fan very useful.
This once again proves one point, men are big pigs.
"Si Niang, come down and wash together."
"Wow"
The water is rippling and the mist is rising;
After taking a bath, Zheng Fan changed into the new clothes he dug out from this dry man's house. The clothes were changed by Siniang and they fit just right, but when he put on the armor, it was not so pleasant.
It's just that Zheng Fan was used to "greeding life and fearing death", no matter how reluctant he was, he still put on the heavy armor, and at the same time stuffed "er smash" into his chest.
Zheng Fan's current location is a farm house in Gyeonggi, a distance from the Yanjun Campgo.
The most ideal result is actually to kill one first, and then deal with the other. Of course, the losses under his command will definitely be huge, but this is not what needs to be worried about now, but whether the three hundred cavalry can stop it. Of these two world-class swordsmen, one of them is faintly the number one swordsman in the world.
Just when the two sides were ready to go, suddenly, a group of troops appeared in the southwest direction, with hundreds of cavalry in front and thousands of infantry behind.
The leader has ape-like arms, a long beard on his face, and a spear in his hand.
"Don't worry, Master Baili, Han Wu of Beihe County is here to help!"
Han Wu?
Zheng Jiuqian, who was sitting on a chair, looked over and found that the man looked very familiar. Then he remembered that this was not a general in the army that Li Fusheng led to defeat outside Chuzhou City that day.
At that time, I concluded that the other party was a big fish, but this big fish was a bit fierce, so I didn't dare to catch him.
Han Wu came, with nearly 2,000 horsemen and infantry under his command.
In fact, he was really unlucky. After the team outside Chuzhou City was broken up, he packed up some remnants and returned to Beihe County. After all, his subordinates were basically Beihe warriors, and his old father-in-law was also in Beihe County.
Unexpectedly, just after he returned with the remnants of his troops, he witnessed the scene where his old father-in-law led the army and was blown up by Li Bao. This feeling was good. Weng and his son-in-law ran south together.
Li Bao who was behind was still racing against Li Fusheng at that time, so he chased after him with all his strength, but Han Wu's ability is really not covered, and the quality of soldiers and horses under his command is indeed inferior to that of Yan people, but he is indeed capable , He just took his father-in-law and escaped across the Bianhe River.
I just crossed the Bian River here, and I wanted to rest my feet at Xifengdu, and by the way, I asked my father-in-law to write a letter to the officials to admit his mistakes, hoping to start over again.
Isn't it a coincidence that Li Fusheng made a big attack, and came again, and after he came, he went straight to Xifengdu.
At that time, Han Wu and his father-in-law were actually in the camp of Xifengdu. After the Yan people came in, seeing that the momentum was going to die, Han Wu once again carried his father-in-law and started running around.
It's just that this time he also brought a eunuch who supervised the army, and a minister of the Ministry of War who announced the decree.
The gate of Shangjing City has been closed tightly, and it is temporarily impossible to enter. Han Wu directly led a large group of people around Shangjing City and continued south.
Leveraging on his status as the father-in-law, plus the blessing of his status as the eunuch of the military supervisor and the servant of the Ministry of War, Han Wu quickly gathered a few Qin Wangjun, transformed himself into an army leader again.
Earlier, he heard reports from his subordinates that Bailijian had returned, and Han Wu immediately ordered a group of soldiers and horses to wait for orders. After all, Bailijian is the prince's martial artist with a high status. There are bound to be great benefits in the future.
He, Han Wu, has seen through it. This wave of Yan people going south will not be destroyed, but I don't know how many civil and military people, big and small, will wither because of this. Isn't it his chance for Han Wu to rise to the top?
So this kind of dog licking, he is very attentive.
However, when he saw Han Wu leading the soldiers coming, Liang Cheng immediately felt relieved.
Bailijian and Baili Xianglan lost the aura they had gathered just now. At the same time, the two brothers and sisters drew their swords together and ran to the capital without hesitation.
There is no imperial sword flying, but the running speed of the two swordsmen is quite fast.
Han Wu was a little dumbfounded, what's going on?
Suddenly, Han Wu realized something, and immediately cursed:
"Straight mother thief, I've eaten lard so I've lost my mind!"
The earth began to tremble,
Groups of knights from the Northern Army began to appear,
The movement of Han Wu's mobilization of soldiers and horses naturally could not be concealed from the opposite camp, so the Zhenbei Army responded quickly.
And the leader of this Zhenbei Army is Li Fusheng who has been holding back for several days.
"His grandma, I didn't want to deal with this gang of miscellaneous soldiers at first, but these gang of miscellaneous soldiers dared to push their noses and faces and came to the door to provoke trouble. If the tiger doesn't show its power, I really think I'm a sick cat. Go! Smash them!"
At this time, Fan Li put down the axe.
The little sword boy's face was a little ugly.
Zheng Shoubei, who had been trembling all the time, was finally relieved at this moment, his body was a little limp and he leaned on the grand teacher's chair. For a while, he really had such a feminine and lazy taste that belonged to the factory owner.
Zheng Fan pointed to the front,
Say to the little sword boy:
"They ran away."
Xiao Jiantong's face was sullen, as if he was thinking about something, and finally he said:
"I suddenly felt"
"What do you think?"
"I think my unlucky master is quite cute."
Zheng Fan smacked his lips, nodded, and said:
"That is."??What, finally, opened the mouth and said: