The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1242: The army is fierce and no one can stop it!
Liaodong, early August, sunny and cloudless.

The army, which had been stationed for half a month, was finally ready to move.
In ancient times, the most feared thing during marching and fighting was heavy rain.
Because this would not only make it difficult to transport food and fodder, but would also cause ulcers on the soldiers' feet, making them unable to move.
Fortunately, after the victory in the last battle, a lot of cattle, sheep and supplies were seized. Otherwise, these 30,000 people would be isolated outside, and Zhang Cheng was really afraid that Daishan would rush over and take them away in one wave!

With the number of soldiers under his command increasing to more than 5,000, Zhang Cheng can be considered a middle-level general!

However, the reason why Feng Tang and others were so generous and let him lead the team alone was because he was so powerful!

With only 300 men, he dared to charge Daishan. If he were given 5,000 men, wouldn't he have no fear even when Nurhaci came?
While adjusting the military structure, Zhang Cheng integrated more than a hundred Kriegs into his command.
Of the 500-man team, Zhang Cheng left more than 50 people in Nanjing and brought the rest with him.

As the army marched forward, the black dragon flag fluttered in the wind, symbolizing the power of the water virtue of the Daqian Dynasty.
Wearing a civil and military robe, Zhang Cheng wrapped a green shirt over his armor, acting like a Confucian general.
However, in the eyes of Feng Tang and others, this is just a cover-up by the young man!

After all, which Confucian general could kill the general and seize the flag, and make Daishan shout for a knife in one second and scream for help in the next second!
Riding on the horse, Zhang Cheng held the pipe in his mouth and frowned continuously.

Because the march was so quiet, even the battle situation showed that there was no ambush.

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but turn his head and said, "Brother Wei, go get Cao Wenzhao over!"

"Yes, uncle!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Jia Wei nodded quickly.
But looking at Jia Wei, Zhang Cheng said seriously: "I've told you so many times, the army calls them plants, don't call them uncles!"

"Yes, General Jia!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Jia Wei's mouth twitched immediately.

Not long after, the man named Cao Wenzhao rode up and rushed over. He immediately cupped his hands and said, "General! General Cao Wenzhao is here!"

"You send the scouts in the camp to head west, within a hundred miles."

Speaking to Cao Wenzhao, Zhang Cheng looked at the famous man in front of him and couldn't help but smile.
Because no one expected that there was actually gold in this army of Langtaosha!
Cao Wenzhao appears under his command, doesn’t that mean that Cao Bianjiao can’t escape either?
Thinking that he had such a great general under his command, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but feel happy.
"Bai Li? Is the general afraid of a surprise attack from the Mongols?"

When Cao Wenzhao heard the direction Zhang Cheng asked him to send out scouts, he immediately thought of something.
"Just in case. After all, the area outside the pass is not our territory!"

When speaking to Cao Wenzhao, Zhang Cheng had a serious look on his face!

"Yes, General, I will arrange it right away!"

As he rode away, Zhang Cheng looked at Cao Wenzhao's back and stroked his chin, saying, "He is so young, should I arrange for a girl from my clan to marry him in advance?"

"Uncle, are you also a matchmaker?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Jia Wei showed a look of surprise on his face.

"I've told you so many times to weigh the plants, weigh the plants! Why don't you listen?"

Looking at Jia Wei seriously, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but become serious.

"Got it, Jia Zhiwu!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng unhappily, Jia Wei felt that his uncle had changed.

After looking at the speechless Jia Wei, Zhang Cheng rode forward with a proud look on his face.

When he was a centurion, Jia Wei called him uncle. Now that he has become General Wude, he still calls him uncle. Then, hasn't he been General Wude for nothing?

Chaoyang, 30,000 troops are gathering under the city.
The flags are flying, the morale is high,
After defeating Daishan in one battle, the soldiers of Daqian now look rebellious.
They are just Tartars. It’s not like they haven’t fought before. No matter how powerful they are, they were still defeated by General Wude and his 300 men!

In front of the high platform, Feng Tang looked at the city wall in front of him, and his eyes could not help but frown.
Because if they were to attack, it would be a question whether his 30,000 men could go up.
Although the Tartars are not good at defending the city, the problem is that no matter how bad they are, with such a high city wall, the enemy can just send a pig to command it!
"How about we just bomb him twice first!"

Seeing Feng Tang's tangled expression, Jiang Zining spoke seriously.
"At this point, this is the only way!"

After hearing Jiang Zining's words, Feng Tang immediately made up his mind.
A moment later, more than a dozen cannons were pulled out and appeared in front of the army. However, after the gunners operated them, both sides fell silent because the cannonballs were damp due to the heavy rain.
"What the hell?"

Wearing a civil and military robe, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but transform into a rough man at this moment.
Because if he were the commander, he would have to hang all the soldiers in charge, from top to bottom, on the flagpole.
What's the point of fighting a war? If your cannon suddenly stops firing, what's the point of fighting?

Standing on the city wall, Daishan looked at the scene below and couldn't help but patting the wall and laughing, his eyes full of mockery.

At this moment, Zhang Cheng saw that the morale was sinking, so he rode forward, brandished the Liuhe spear in his hand and said, "Tartar bandits, I am Jia Jue, the Liaodong Recruiting Envoy. Who dares to leave the city and fight to the death?"

As Zhang Cheng roared, the soldiers behind him also roared.

Looking at the waves of noise, Daishan said fiercely: "Who among you is willing to kill this beast?"

After hearing what Daishan said, the Niulu Ezhen fell silent.

Because it’s not a question of who is leaving the city, it’s a question of who is going to send them off!
Didn't they see how ferocious Zhang Cheng was? Would leaving the city now be the same as seeking death?
"Brother, a little impatience can ruin a big plan!"

Looking at Daishan, Niulu Ezhen beside him spoke seriously,
"Oh, you know that!"

Looking at Niulu Ezhen in surprise, Daishan was surprised.
"I read books from time to time!"

Niulu Ezhen smiled immediately when explaining to Daishan.

But under the city wall, Zhang Cheng watched for a long time without anyone responding to him, so he rode forward and took out the five-stone bow hanging on the wall.
In ancient times, the standard weight of a stone bow was about 120 jin. Two stones was considered a warrior, and three stones was considered a fierce general.
Wushi can no longer be simply called a bow, it is called a sniper!
Drawing his bow and drawing his arrow, Zhang Cheng aimed at Daishan on the city wall, his eyes constantly focused.
When Daishan saw Zhang Cheng rushing to the wall, he was immediately surprised and asked, "What is he doing?"

"Oh no, brother, he's looking at you!"

Hearing Daishan's words, the sharp-eyed Niulu Ezhen immediately roared,

"Oh!"

He released the bowstring with two fingers, and the arrow instantly emitted a sharp whistling sound.
Watching this scene in astonishment, Daishan had never expected that Zhang Cheng would actually want to kill him even though he was two or three hundred steps away.
"Brother, be careful!"

He rushed forward and pushed Daishan down. Niulu Ezhen, who was walking forward, was pierced through in an instant, and his body was blown away by the powerful force.

After the blood was spilled all over the ground, everyone saw that Niulu Ezhen had been nailed to the wall.

Watching this scene in horror, Daishan couldn't help but roar: "Shoot, shoot, shoot him!"

"Brother, this is no longer a distance that ordinary archers can reach!"

Niulu Ezhen, who was trying to comfort Daishan, was frightened.
Fortunately, he didn’t go down. If he had left the city, he would have died in three seconds!

"Wan Sheng!"

Raising the longbow in his hand, Zhang Cheng roared,

"Victory, victorious, victorious!"

Seeing Zhang Cheng piercing Niulu Ezhen with one arrow in front of the battle formation, the soldiers roared.

"Brother Ziteng, is your nephew a human being?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, Jiang Zining turned his head in disbelief.
When Wang Ziteng heard what Jiang Zining said, the corners of his mouth twitched, because he also felt that this thing was not a human!
Daishan: I deeply understand Liu Bang’s fear!

Liu Bang: If I don’t cut it, how can I still play?

(End of this chapter)