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Volume 5 6-25 Zoligatu returns to the team

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    The new book "The Age of Orange" has established a new chapter in the city of the Iron Age. Liu Ziguang, wearing a red shirt, is still roaring through the vicissitudes of life, traveling across the world. The ISBN has been collected. "Choose a good time and auspicious cloth". As a victory, Yuan Feng did not care about Zhang Shicheng's attitude at this time. He just smiled lightly.  , walked towards the throne and circled around Zhang Shicheng twice, looking at the fallen former emperor, suddenly stopped and asked: "Where is my father's body buried?" Zhang Shicheng sneered: "Broken bones and scattered ashes on the river.  He's in the river, you want to pay homage to that monster, there's no way." Yuan Feng looked at Zhang Shicheng mockingly: "That's all you can rely on, it doesn't matter, I believe you will say it sooner or later, someone, take him down and take care of him.  "The emperor was put down. Yuan Feng looked around and began to assign tasks. The capital was initially determined, but the remaining enemies were still there, especially a large number of imperial guards in the inner factory who took off their official uniforms and mingled with the people. Although this change of dynasty tried to avoid turmoil,  But there will still be many casualties and chaos, and it will be impossible not to suppress them quickly.  Another very important thing is the Southern Han Army outside the city.  When the Northern Han army crossed the river, in order to prevent the Zhou army from breaking out, they planned to have the Southern Han army come to assist in the siege. Now that their mission has been completed, there is no need to stay.  "Have you captured the Glazed Tower?" Yuan Feng asked.  "My lord, although the Great Baoen Temple was occupied by the Southern Han Army, the Great Glazed Pagoda was seized by our company. The person who built it was Zhuo Ligetu." Ye Tang, the commander of the Military Command, came out to report.  Li Getu, he is still alive!  Yuan Feng stood up from the throne and said, "Prepare your horse, I'll go in person!"  "" Outside the city at Da Bao'en Temple, the head of the Southern Han general was covered with sweat. He was under increasing pressure and was about to collapse. The king's flag changed at the top of the city. The Northern Han Dynasty had occupied the capital, and the Southern Han army stayed behind.  He was in extreme danger under the guns, but there was no order from the rear to retreat, which put him in a dilemma. The brothers were all well-known heroes on Jiangnan Road. How could they lose face by fighting in their own hometown, but the Han army was too strong.  , the cavalry infantry and the navy advanced hand in hand, pressing towards the Southern Han Army. The black muzzles, shining sabers, and the grove-like formation of spears really made the men feel frightened. Those Xiliang cavalry were wearing black.  The horsehide jacket was stiff and cold, he was tall, his skin was rough, and he was covered in the smell of livestock. He was carrying a blunderbuss on his back, and his eighty-foot-long hair was hanging on the victory hook, and he didn't bother to take it off at all. Just like this, the infantry of the Southern Han Dynasty  They roared past, it was simply a demonstration. The Southern Han Army finally saw the legendary Northern Han Army. Although the flags of the two armies were the same, and even the colors of the flags were similar, the gap was huge. One side had experienced hundreds of battles.  Thousands of miles of heroic soldiers, and on one side are the guerrillas who have been wiped out in the water network. If we really want to fight, the outcome of the victory or defeat can be imagined. The lines of the two armies are already very close, almost the tip of the spear is touching the tip of the spear. Northwest Mandarin and  There were shouts and curses in Jiangnan Mandarin, but no one dared to take action first. After all, the King of Han and the Queen were still brothers and sisters in name, and the generals on both sides had not received orders from the highest level to start fighting. Suddenly, they were confronting each other.  It was a group of cavalry that came over and surrounded the Southern Han Army from the flanks. At this time, the Southern Han Army was surrounded by enemies on three sides. We were outnumbered. Although the soldiers were brave, the opponent seemed to be more domineering than them. The powerful aura was unsettling.  , the backs of many Southern Han troops are wet. They have many guns and cannons, and there are cavalry to help. If they really start to fight, I am afraid that they will be finished in a matter of seconds. The King of Han will soon come to Da Baoen Temple. If  If the Southern Han army didn't keep their eyes open, there was going to be a big fight here. Following the long command from the leading officer, the Han army pulled the hammers of their muskets and made a loud clanging sound. In the cavalry team, there was a burst of people drawing their swords.  The sound was frightening. The Han soldiers standing in the front row were holding blazing guns against the chests of the Southern Han soldiers on the opposite side. At the same time, their own chests were being pressed against by the opponent's weapons, but they could not see any fear at all.  The general of the Southern Han Dynasty was still holding on with his arrogant face. He was originally a wealthy man from the Suzhou area. He usually liked gun and stick martial arts. He raised a group of martial arts masters at home. When Jiangnan was in chaos, he took advantage of the limelight.  He formed a team and followed the prosperity of the Southern Han Dynasty. Such people were originally speculators. How could they really fight for it? Now that the team was surrounded by others, they would not be able to save their lives just for the sake of face. He thought again and again.  The order to withdraw was finally given. As soon as the order came out, the soldiers of the Southern Han Dynasty breathed a sigh of relief, put away their weapons, and moved forward one by one.  The Han army did not want to kill them all. They surrounded them on three sides, opened one side of the net, and let them go.  The Southern Han army evacuated like a tide, and the outside of the south gate returned to its former glory.?Calm and empty, the ordinary people still closed their doors and did not dare to show their faces because the air was still filled with a strong smell of blood.  That was the bloody smell wafting out of the Great Baoen Temple. Thousands of monks had their heads chopped off. All the valuable weapons that could be looted were packed away by the Southern Han Army. Even the Golden Buddha was scratched several times with steel knives.  All over the place, the only thing that survived was the Glazed Tower, which was saved because of the timely arrival of the Military Command Division.  The Han army poured into the Dabaoen Temple, collecting the corpses and tidying up the Buddhist hall. Yuan Feng, surrounded by guards, came down to the glazed pagoda. Ye Tang shouted inside: "Zhuo Ligetu, you can come out." A stout man  A figure suddenly appeared at the door. He held his eyes tightly with both hands and scanned the lively scene of people shouting and neighing. He suddenly focused on Yuan Feng. Suddenly his chest rose and fell violently, he turned the chair and rushed forward, reaching Yuan Feng's horse.  He suddenly stopped in front of him and said in a choked voice: "General, Zhuoligetu, fortunately you have lived up to your command!" Yuan Fengduan sat on his horse, stared at Zhuoligetu who had lost two calves, and shouted loudly: "Zhuoligetu"  "Tu, can you still ride a horse?" "You can!" He has a horse!  "The guard led a tall and majestic horse and stopped in front of Zhuoligetu's chair. "The general of the forward battalion of the Xiliang Hussars, Zhuoligetu!  "Yuan Feng shouted sharply, so shocked that the front hooves of the war horse jumped into the air. "The general is here!  "Zhuo Ligetu also shouted hoarsely, with tears in his eyes. He has never been willing to do dirty work in the Military Command Department. His biggest dream is to be a cavalryman in the Hussars. After his leg was broken, this dream  I was completely shattered. I thought I would spend my whole life in the dilapidated village outside the south gate of the capital, and it would take at least thirty to fifty years before my lord came to take control of the Central Plains. I didn¡¯t expect that this day would come so quickly. As the Military Commander in Chief.  The undercover agent of the capital, Zhuo Ligetu, was assigned the task of contacting the defenders in the south of the city, seizing the Glazed Tower, and protecting the treasures in the tower. He risked his life to do this. Fortunately, the Southern Han army was not so courageous and came from his own family.  It was just in time that he succeeded. The lord came in person and got his new position. It was the position he had longed for as a hussar officer, and he was the most elite general of the forward battalion. The lord did not forget him.  The sacrifice he made was not forgotten! Even if he died, it was worth it! Like a swift leopard, Zhuo Ligetu jumped directly from the chair to the saddle. No one could have imagined that a disabled person could be so agile and explosive.  Full of strength. Zhuoligetu is sitting on the horse. He is a descendant of Genghis Khan. As long as there is a horse, there is no need for legs. "Zhuoligetu, return to the team!"  "There was another shout, and Zhuo Ligetu's eyes sparkled, holding a horse rein and standing at the front of the queue. Yuan Feng nodded: He is the son of the grassland. Whether he returns to the grassland or stays in the south of the Yangtze River is up to you!" But!  , Zhuo Ligetu, who had always been brave and rough, was as coquettish as a woman this time, murmuring: "My lord wants to stay, I already have a home here, a wife and children." Yuan Feng smiled and said: "You save it.  It¡¯s quite fast. Whose young lady is so lucky?¡± Zhuo Ligetu¡¯s face suddenly turned serious: ¡°She¡¯s not a young lady, she¡¯s just a widow with a child in the village, but she is my savior, hers.  My heart is as bright as gold. I, Zhuo Ligetu, once swore to God that I would take good care of them." Yuan Feng was in awe and said, "I will satisfy you if you want to repay your kindness." Zhuoligetu said:  "Poor and untouchable people make a living by emptying toilets. They are looked down upon and bullied by others. I think what the two of them want most is the respect of others."  Thousands of migrant workers suddenly poured into the dilapidated village in the south of the city.  The floors were sprinkled with water, the roads were paved with loess, and the broken fences of the unsightly houses were torn down and replaced with new ones for free. Even the hornet's nest and the old owl's nest were cleaned for free. The villagers were stunned as to what was going on.  Then I saw large groups of officers and soldiers coming out of the city. They were not the surrendered imperial officers and soldiers, but serious Han soldiers. More than half of them were Xiliang cavalry, all wearing brand new and shiny armor, bright red.  The helmeted cherry blossoms look like balls of fire from a distance.  Fortunately, these majestic soldiers did not harm the common people. The villagers were brave enough to go out of their homes to watch. They were extremely well-behaved. The fat and strong Xiliang war horses were lined up from the entrance of the dilapidated village to the south gate, densely packed.  There were estimated to be several thousand people. With such a huge formation, could it be that the emperor wanted to pass by the door?  The emperor did not come, but a general came with a golden helmet and a pure black cloak. He was as majestic as he wanted. In front of him were eight flag officers who cleared the way, holding signs with the official title of this lord and avoiding silence.  , followed by a guard of three hundred peopleThere was a team of bay-red horses with not even a hair on them. The young men were also in full armor, and all had snake spears that were eight feet long.  "The strange thing is that behind the guards, there is actually a larger team carrying the betrothal gifts. There is a vermilion lying box with big red silk flowers tied on it. It could be something other than a betrothal gift.  The common people poked their heads around, not knowing why, but suddenly someone exclaimed: "Isn't that Zhuo Laizi!" Although Zhuo Laizi, who emptied the toilet in the dilapidated village, was considered a local snake, he could not get on the stage anyway. In the eyes of scholars and serious businessmen,  Just a lowlife.  However, now he has become a general of the Han Dynasty. Judging from his posture, he may be a high official.  Zhuo Ligetu entered the dilapidated village in full view of everyone. The scoundrels who followed him became excited and ran after him. If something good happened, they would have already arrived at Gao Li's door and knocked on the door.  "Sister-in-law, Brother Zhuo is here, bringing soldiers, horses and betrothal gifts!"
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