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Chapter 52

When I arrived at the outer periphery of Luocheng, I saw a fire in the middle of a wealthy family, but the door outside was closed and there was a lot of movement inside.

When I opened the door, it was indeed a small group of Southern Army grain collection team looting it.

A thief army leader biting a dagger and carrying his pants, chasing a girl was stunned. From a distance, he saw a steady stream of Song troops surrounding Luocheng.

Even General Nong Zhizhong made a mistake in his judgment!

At that time, it was analyzed that Zhao Ping'an's army had expanded to 3,000. Now it looks far more than 3,000, and it has grown to a point where it could threaten Nong Zhizhong's main force.

"You, haven't you crossed the river and fled!"

The commander of the grain collection team slowly retreated...

Zhao Ping'an said: "Pretty smart, when did you guess right even once? Is there any? You just need to be right once, and my army will not be able to get to where it is today."

After looking at the mess and blood in the mansion, Zhao Ping'an waved his hand and ordered: "Encircle Luocheng Town and start street fighting and strangling. We will have a lot of time this time, and we will not accept surrender until we kill all the Southern Army. Remember today, this is the first annihilation battle of Guangnan Camp!"

Dou-Dou-Dou-

The horn of the attack continued to resound over Luocheng.

This is not a decisive battle or a large counterattack, but it is the first strangle battle since the Guangnan camp started its rebellion. With a tenfold advantage, a brutal strangle was launched on the small group of the Southern Army stranded in Luocheng.

By the end of the night, the four hundred and three enemy soldiers were wiped out, and none of them escaped...

"Pang Xiang, Guangzhou is in urgent need!"

Secretary Liu Le hurriedly entered the capital, "The army of the Nong Zhigao in Hounzhou has been replenished. After a brief renovation, it has advanced faster than we expected. Now 8,000 people have reached the city of Guangzhou in advance. It is expected that in half a month, the troops besieging Guangzhou will reach a peak of 17,000."

Pang Ji hurriedly stood up and looked at the military map and said, "Guangzhou is in danger! Alas, I know that Zhao Ping'an's suggestion makes sense, but the current situation is not allowed to actively persuade me to give up Guangzhou in politics. But on the other hand, if the Guangzhou magistrate arbitrarily and thinks that giving up Guangzhou is beneficial, and if he does it, the original phenomenon can be held back politically. Unfortunately..."

Liu Le said hatefully: "Before this, a large number of refugees near Duanzhou defected to Guangzhou, praying for protection. Lu Shijie, the Guangnan camp, had already written to Guangzhou magistrate Zhong Jian, asking him to make plans and make arrangements early. However, Zhong Jian was too cautious and afraid that there would be spies among the refugees. He exercised the provision that refugees were not allowed to enter the city during extraordinary times and refused to accept it..."

Pang Ji angrily rebuked: "It's a big deal. He is reluctant to give up the little food and does not want to pay for the victims elsewhere! This is a lazy policy that is biting the rules!"

Liu Le whispered: "So... when Nong Zhigao's army was at the city, it became chaotic, and there were stampede incidents, with many casualties and injuries. Some of them ran away, and some of them did not run away turned to Nong Zhigao."

Pang Ji was speechless for a long time and could not evaluate this matter. The so-called generals were timid and faced the same war. The difference in commanders was so big. What could it be?

"But the court is not a battlefield. I know that some things are right, so I can't do them either. For example, I really agree with Zhao Ping'an's strategy of giving up Guangzhou, but I must not take the initiative to say it. Even if I want to say it, it's too late now. Alas, the fighter opportunity is fleeting, and Guangzhou is in danger!"

Pang Ji murmured to himself again: "Where is the old man in the Privy Council? What are his arrangements?"

Liu Le took out another article report: "The Western Prefecture made a accurate judgment and foreshadowed that Nong Zhigao's high probability of entering Guangzhou, Gao Shumi decisively issued a document, dispatching the governor of Yingzhou Su Jian, and supra Guangdong cavalry and infantry Zhang Zhong immediately raised an army and ordered the two ministries to participate in the offensive and defensive war in Guangzhou."

Pang Ji stomped his feet anxiously and said, "It's too late. Gao Ruona is not the one who leads troops. He has no idea about the mentality of the generals when sending troops under unfavorable trends. He doesn't know the delay in forwarding orders from various departments. So it seems that the road is not far away, but in fact, when Zhang Zhong, who is on standby in Yingzhou and Huizhou, arrives in Guangzhou, at least one month later, this is still the case of their somewhat conscience."

"Ah!" Liu Le was startled: "It actually takes so long?"

The implication is that in the past two months, Zhao Ping'an's troops had already fought for four or five thousand miles.

Pang Ji smiled bitterly and said, "Anyway, this matter cannot be said publicly, but this is indeed the fact that exists in my Song army. I am the leader of the army, but Lao Gao is not. Many of his decisions are too idealistic, too theorized, and too written. He really doesn't know what kind of virtues and urinary nature of the military leaders he is facing. For example, if I use troops, even if I can't defend Duanzhou, I will not ruin the Wugang Army's Nan'an Army casually. This is the difference."

Liu Ledao: "What should we do now?"

Pang Ji shook his head and said, "I really don't know. Since the Western Palace has made a decision in a state of war, I really can't intervene. I just have a vague premonition. If I continue to suppress Di Qing from the formation, there will be even greater chaos."

Liu Le remained silent. Since the old husband said this, it basically means that Guangzhou cannot be defended, and he will definitely be defeated by Nong Zhigao's butcher knife.

It is sad that Zhao Ping'an suggested evacuation half a month ago. However, due to various reasons, countless people bleed around Guangzhou, which seems to be unable to defend!

This is not right.

However, such a spirit must not be denied during this period, so Pang Ji looked extremely old and said, "Is there any literary news?"

Liu Le quickly said: "Zhao Ping'an's troops fought the first annihilation battle in Luocheng, killing 400 people from the grain collection team of Nong Zhizhong's troops. Immediately afterwards, they used a huge militia battalion as smoke, and the main force of the warhead had actually marched in the opposite direction in the heavy rain. For the fourth time, they passed Rongshui and staggered the main force of Nong Zhizhong's troops, and launched the seventh battle, annihilated more than 700 people left by Nong Zhizhong's troops, and seized countless equipment left by the Divine Guards at that time, including nearly 300 Divine Arm Bows!"

"good!"

This is simply the only good news recently.

Pang Ji was excited for a while, but frowned and said, "Thank you for their hard work. I will wipe out the 700th vanguard of Nong Zhizhong, which is full of momentum. The scale of the battle must be quite large, and the loss is not light? How many people are left of them now?"

Liu Le's expression became strange.

Pang Ji stomped his feet and asked: "Tell me quickly, is the team that has finally been pulled up and gone again?"

"They now have... 6,000 warheads, and their morale is very strong after two annihilation battles."

Liu Le scratched his head abruptly, but after reading the newspaper several times, he really read it right.

"What! Six thousand people!"

Pang Ji first smiled and said with a grim look, but then he was so angry that he said: "I don't know how Lao Gao fooled them? He didn't dare to fight the decisive battle with the six thousand elites? What exactly did Lu Shijie and Zhao Ping'an do for? Why is Han Qi not as humble and low-key as he is when his brain is good at Shuichuan?"

“Yes…”

Liu Le didn't know what to say, this is indeed not the case. Is it too much to be so powerful and so stable?
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