Lin Zhihuang continued: "Hu Hong listens to the order!"

"Hong is here!" Hu Hong came out of the queue to wait for orders.

"The number of surrendered troops is so large that there is inevitably the risk of mutiny. During this period, you will also be stationed in Wan County, taking charge of the security here, and assist Liang Fengyuan in retraining the surrendered troops."

"No!" a sudden red voice clasped his fists and accepted the order.

"Wen Nanfang, follow Bian Hong's orders!"

"The South is here!"

"Bian Hong is here!"

Wen Nanfang and Sui Bianhong went out to wait for orders at the same time.

"You will march with me to the county town of Huanshui County. In the past two days, you must take stock of the weapons and provisions for the army."

"No!" Wen Nanfang and Sui Bianhong accepted the order with their hands raised.

"Xiao Qi obeys the order!"

"The flag is here!" Xiao Qi came out to wait for orders.

"During this period, you will also be stationed in Wan County, temporarily in charge of the government affairs here, and re-register the names, place of origin, and years of military service of the more than 15,000 newly recruited soldiers."

"No!" Xiao Qi raised his hands and accepted the order loudly.

Two days later, Lin Zhihuang personally led an army of 20,000 men and went to Huanshui County to attack the city.

The defeated general Du Yangyao, who was missing a piece of his mouth, was dragged behind his horse by Jiang Yuehe with two arms as soft as noodles hanging down, and he was leading the 20,000-strong army led by Lin Zhihuang to clear the way ahead.

The Yu family has an ancestral anesthetic recipe, but the effect is somewhat lacking and the duration is very short. Anesthesia can only last for a quarter of an hour on the human body.

Later, Yu Qingruo received a medical book donated by Lin Zhihuang, from which he developed a new anesthetic, using local injection, and the effect was amazing.

Yu Xiaowei, who is now in charge of the military medical camp, is Yu Qingruo's clan uncle, and the people he treats are all his lord's soldiers. Regardless of whether he is public or private, as long as Yu Qingruo develops any good medicine, he will always share it as soon as possible.

It was given to Lieutenant Yu. Naturally, this newly prepared anesthetic was not hidden.

Du Yangyao's lips and tongue were cut by Lin Zhihuang himself. Although the injury was not fatal at the moment, it was indeed extremely painful.

In order to prevent Du Yangyao from self-mutilation due to unbearable pain, Yu Xiaowei gave him a local injection of this new anesthetic. One injection can relieve pain for about six hours.

At this time, Du Yangyao was able to cooperate with Lin Zhihuang's siege army to open a road ahead and move forward without the help of others' sticks. It was also because of this anesthetic.

If Du Yangyao feels humiliated and is unwilling to walk forward to clear the way for his own army, Jiang Yuehe will not let Yu Xiaowei inject him with anesthesia again.

Now Du Yangyao could neither survive nor die, and could not do without anesthesia. Under the torture of severe pain, he had long lost his previous arrogance, and followed the horses across the river extremely honestly to clear the way for Lin Zhihuang's army.

, there is no trace of the fearlessness and courage that I had before.

No one knew what Du Yangyao was thinking at this time. He later regretted his previous verbal provocation to Lin Zhihuang, which led to him ending up like this.

Du Yangyao now has lost his lips and tongue, his arms are crippled, his mouth cannot speak, and his hands cannot write. Who else can know what he is thinking at this time?

Who else would care about this defeated general who regarded the lives of his soldiers as nothing? What was he thinking at this time?

Du Yangyao planted the seeds himself, and he is the only one who can taste the consequences.

Lin Zhihuang, dressed in silver armor, was sitting on the chariot. Bian Hong and Wen Nanfang, who were accompanying her to join the army, also sat beside her, one on the left and the other on the right.

Bian Hong glanced at Du Yangyao, who was being led by Jiang Yuehe, and said in a confused voice: "My lord, what is your intention to slow down the march on purpose?"

Lin Zhihuang chuckled: "Why does Congyuan ask questions knowingly? Can you still see why I am acting like this?"

Sui Bianhong's peach blossom eyes were full of smiles: "Is the Lord waiting for the county to take the initiative to open the city and surrender?"

Lin Zhihuang smiled, and then Bian Hong knew his intentions, and he still asked questions knowingly. He thought it was narcissism again, and he wanted to draw other people's attention to him.

A faint smile appeared on Wen Nanfang's lips: "Senior brother, even if you are in a happy mood, you should not knowingly lead the lord to chat with you. This is on the march, and you should restrain your dissolute behavior. Otherwise, It will make people laugh."

Hearing this, Bian Hong glanced at Wen Nanfang and said displeasedly: "Junior brother is still so unpleasant. His speech is extremely direct and not interesting at all. There are only you, me and the lord in this chariot. Who can hear us?" The sound of chatting, making fun of me?"

The provocation in Bian Hong's words was also obvious. My lord didn't even laugh at me. You? Go away! You don't need to remind me!

Wen Nanfang sneered a few times in a low voice, then stopped laughing and said softly: "My lord, if you don't laugh at you, it's because you are well behaved. I'm just a bit worse. I'll give the sneer just now to my senior brother." Junqu Pavilion

Lin Zhihuang: "......"

Okay... Just pretend that the journey is boring, and you two senior fellow apprentices have developed a relationship again.

Lin Zhihuang sat upright, automatically silencing the two military advisors who were having a heated exchange of words with each other next to her, and thinking about the marching arrangements after taking the county seat.

The enemy general Du Yangyao's move to open the way greatly boosted the morale of the army led by Lin Zhihuang. At the same time, it also frightened the scouts from the county who came to find out the news.

When Zhu Changrong, the governor of Huanshui County, heard the news from the scouts that Du Yangyao, the leader of the reinforcements, had been captured alive by the enemy and was now clearing the way for the enemy army to attack the county town, he screamed out of control and was frightened. He sat down on the ground.

The governor Zhu Changrong showed such an ugly appearance. Seeing this, Gu Juncheng and Captain Fang quickly drove away the scouts who came to report the news, as well as the guards and attendants who were on duty in the meeting hall.

"It's over! It's over! We're doomed! There are only two thousand defenders in the county now. Even if I ask the king for help, it's too late!" Zhu Changrong, the county guard, sat on the ground, his hands and feet trembling in panic.

The governor of the county, Zhu Changrong, came from a wealthy local family in Huanshui County.

The Zhu family is a third-rank family and has been rooted in Huanshui County for generations. Others may be able to escape. There are no less than five hundred people in the Zhu family. Where can they escape in a hurry?

The world outside is in chaos. Even if you abandon the city and flee and lose your foundation, whether you can save your money or not, there is a question mark as to whether you can save the lives of the entire clan!

Captain Fang and Gu Juncheng were also from local aristocratic families in Huanshui County. When they suddenly heard the news, their expressions were not good.

Captain Fang pursed his lips and thought for a while, then said in a deep voice: "Master Fujun, let's surrender with the county!"

Gu Juncheng also immediately echoed: "Master Fujun, this method is the only way we can save our lives now!"

The governor of the county, Zhu Changrong, held his head and sat on the ground, like a trapped animal: "If we surrender at this time, even if Lord Lin Mansion doesn't kill us, King Chang will wait until King Chang resolves the civil strife in Kuzhou and then lead his troops to attack. ...If this Lord of the Lin Mansion is defeated...with King Chang's brutal behavior, how can he let us go?"
Chapter completed!