Reborn in the Water Margin as emperor, built tanks to level the world

The fierce battle between Guan Sheng and Lu Zhishen's troops was gradually coming to an end at this time.

Around those generals, there were either pro-army soldiers lying on the ground moaning in pain, or unfortunate people who had been killed on the spot by the generals of both sides.

Anyone who can stand at this moment is either extremely smart or very skilled in martial arts.

Counting from left to right, the total number of people on the field was less than fifty.

Although, whether it is Guan Sheng, Qin Ming, Lin Chong, Wu Song and others, they are all extremely skilled in martial arts.

However, in this intense fight with each other, it was inevitable that they would suffer a lot of sword wounds.

When Liang Shicheng and Yang Jian came to their senses at the door of the handsome tent, they sighed helplessly:

"Let's let this matter go for now."

"When I return to Beijing the next day, I will argue with you group of rebellious officials and traitors."

After speaking, he took the two generals Xuanzan and Hao Siwen, and slowly left here with Huang Xin, Guan Sheng, Hua Rong and others.

The two brothers, Master Zhong, looked at everything in front of them with indifferent expressions.

There are also mixed feelings in my heart.

After feeling disappointed for a long time, he just called all the military doctors in the general camp over and asked them to bandage the wounds of Lu Zhishen, Wu Song and others, and also take care of the funeral arrangements here.

Later in the day.

The cultivator then came to the tent of his brother, the cultivator Dao, and had a long conversation with him:

"Brother, what should we guys do next?"

"Are you going to return to the capital with Liang Shicheng and others, or are you making other plans?"

Master Zhongdao, who was sitting in front of Shuai Ben and sipping tea, first glanced at his younger brother in surprise.

Then, a wry smile filled his face:

"Of course I'm returning to Beijing."

"What if not?"

"In your opinion, where can we go?"

As soon as Master Zhong finished speaking, Master Zhong immediately spoke up and said eagerly:

"Brother, I'm afraid this is inappropriate."

"Although in the afternoon, Liang Shicheng and others came over and wanted to arrest our two brothers without mentioning any reason."

"I'm afraid that he already has bad thoughts towards us two brothers."

"If next, our two brothers still follow Liang Shicheng and others back to the capital."

"Then according to my brother's expectation, Liang Shicheng and others will speak ill of us brothers in front of the officials."

"Who knows when the time comes, even the grave sin of damaging the imperial court's 20 troops and horses will be dumped on us two brothers by those two villains."

"If that happens, not only will we two brothers bear the blame, but even the entire Zhong family may be implicated."

"After all, before this, the boy from the Zhao family put you in the prison of Dali Temple for nearly a year just because of Gao Qiu's provocation."

"If today's guilt is dumped on the two of us by those two villains Liang Shicheng."

"Then after this, I don't dare to think about what kind of severe punishment our two brothers and even the entire Zhong family will receive."

Master Zhong closed his eyes slightly, and then slowly placed the tea cup in his hand on the handsome case.

As he stood up slowly, he looked at the scenery outside the handsome tent and stood in a daze.

I don’t know how long it took, but I sighed bitterly with a look of helplessness on my face:

"What my brother said is true."

"But even so, what can we two brothers do?"

"Is it possible that he has been living in exile in the Song Dynasty since then and never returned to the capital?"

"If we two brothers do this seriously, maybe we can avoid temporary disaster."

"But our Zhong family will inevitably fall into the abyss of eternal destruction under the frame-up of those two villains Liang Shicheng."

"So today, the only choice we two brothers have is:"

"Follow Liang Shicheng and those two villains, and return to the capital together."

"As for what kind of disaster will happen to our two brothers next."

"Then it's all hit, there's no way to escape."

When the cultivator saw his brother mentioning such a topic, he said it so sadly and helplessly.

My heart couldn't help but feel depressed as well.

……

After ten days.

Liang Shicheng, Yang Jian, Zhong Shidao and others had just returned to the capital in great embarrassment with their remaining defeated troops.

When Master Zhong Dao and Master Zhong, dragging their extremely tired bodies, led Lu Zhishen and others back to Zhong Mansion.

The color that day was already a little dark.

The two teachers, Zhong Shidao, were extremely grateful to Lu Zhishen, Wu Song and others for escorting them all the way.

In that kind of house, not only an extremely sumptuous welcome dinner was prepared for Lu Zhishen, Wu Song and others.

All the doctors in the mansion were invited to provide medical diagnosis and treatment to the soldiers under Lu Zhishen, Wu Song and others.

Strive to allow those wounded soldiers to move freely as soon as possible.

Although Zhongshidao made it particularly grand when welcoming Lu Zhishen and others into the door.

But he himself did not entertain Lu Zhishen and others too much at the table.

After just a few glasses of water and wine with those men, they strode back to the inner courtyard.

He called his little daughter Zhong Sijin to him.

Zhong Sijin was naturally very happy to see his old father return from the war.

However, before she could exchange a few warm words with her old father.

With that kind of teaching, he looked at his most doting daughter with a look of reluctance, and his tone was even more complicated:

"Xiao Jin, you should go to bed early tonight."

"When it gets dark early tomorrow morning, you will disguise yourself and blend into the crowd leaving the city."

"Since then..."

"Leave the capital from now on."

Zhong Sijin suddenly heard his father say this, and he couldn't help but have a lot of questions in his heart.

After standing there blankly for a long time, he tentatively asked:

"Father, you, what do you want to do?"

As Zhong Sijin asked, his eyes suddenly widened.

At the same time, his mouth was full of disbelief:

"Father, could it be possible that the imperial court's 20-strong army was conquering Shuibo Liangshan..."

"Failed, defeated?"

Master Zhong closed his eyes slightly and sighed heavily:

"Not only was it defeated, but it was also completely defeated."

Zhong Sijin's face was filled with astonishment.

He stared at his old father for a long time, and then asked again:

"Well, how is this possible?"

"That's a full army of 20 people!"

"Moreover, my father and several generals who are good at fighting are here."

"Not only that, wasn't even Gao Lian, who knew magic, invited to the army by Liang Shicheng and others?"

"How can you still lose like this?"