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It was dawn, and the dynasty army was completely defeated. Burning ashes and fallen corpses were everywhere in the camp, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Teams of blood-stained rebel officers and soldiers were carrying knives and searching around for the arrest.
Facing the siege of the rebel army, the provincial garrison and the rest of the black cavalry army under the command of the unsuspecting governor of Qinghe province Zhou Wen were almost wiped out.
"Report! Zhou Wen, Governor of Qinghe County in the Far East Dynasty, has been beheaded by the Ranger Thousands!"
When the leaders, surrounded by a group of generals, stepped into the messy dynasty army camp, someone immediately presented Governor Zhou Wen's head.
"Okay, wow!"
Seeing the head of Zhou Wen, the governor of the province dripping with blood, the leaders all smiled happily.
?They fought several times with the provincial garrison commanded by Governor Zhou Wen in Qinghe Province. Although the rebel army won several times, they also suffered heavy losses.
Now that Governor Zhou Wen has been beheaded, it can be said that a major enemy of the rebel army has been eliminated. How can the leaders of the rebel army not be happy.
Most of the leaders of the rebel army looked very happy, only the black-faced leader and his little leaders looked ugly.
?Because Chen Ziang proposed to continue fighting last night, when they attacked the Dynasty army camp at night, they were against it.
Moreover, Chen Ru and Zhang Yuan, the two rebel troops participated in the night raid, while the black-faced leader's troops stood still and watched the show with their arms folded.
In the eyes of the black-faced leader, the rebel army was exhausted from fighting during the day, while the dynasty army camp was heavily guarded, and the night attack would definitely cause heavy losses to Chen Ru and Zhang Yuan's men.
And when the time comes, he will naturally be the strongest. If there is a chance, he will annex Chen Ru and Zhang Yuan's troops by the way, and he will become the only commander of this rebel army.
However, people are not as good as heaven. Who knew that the night attack was not only successful, but also completely surrounded and annihilated the dynasty army, and even beheaded Governor Zhou Wen on the spot, which was beyond the expectations of the black-faced leader.
Now seeing the other leaders with happy faces, the black-faced leader felt very aggrieved. If he had known that the night attack was so easy, he would have participated in it.
"Immediately spread the word to all directions, our army beheaded Zhou Wen, governor of Qinghe province, and the black cavalry barracks general Zhang Chao had more than 20,000 enemy troops"
? While winning a huge victory, while the goatee leader Chen Ru was happy, he did not forget to do propaganda work.
They publicized the news of the victory, so that they could gain momentum and attract the rest of the small rebel army to join.
Another aspect is to deter the Far Eastern dynasty, which is close at hand, and create an atmosphere of public opinion.
"Each battalion counts and seizes, wipes out remnants of the enemy, cleans up the battlefield, treats the wounded, and does not return tonight without getting drunk!"
After the leaders issued a series of aftermath orders, they also announced that a grand celebration would be held in the evening.
"Long live the leader! Long live the leader!"
"Long live the rebel army!"
"Long live!"
After hearing the words of the leaders, the blood-stained officers and soldiers of the rebel army broke out into cheers like a tsunami of blood.
After the leaders smiled and inspected the battlefield, they returned to the camp and began to prepare for the celebration.
Wang Hu and others led by Chen Zi'ang took the lead in breaking into the camp of the Dynasty Army, and fought for several hours, so it can be said that they were exhausted.
After a night of fighting, there were only eleven brothers left in their village, and the brothers from the old camp who followed them also suffered heavy losses.
?Because they were the first to enter the camp of the Dynasty Army, they were besieged by the main force of the Dynasty Army, which attracted firepower and bought time for the other rebel troops.
Now there is no more fighting in the entire camp of the Dynasty Army, only those rebel soldiers carrying knives are rummaging around for corpses, and screams are heard from time to time as the wounded soldiers of the Dynasty Army pretending to be dead make up their swords.
"Master Qianrenjiang, we have made a fortune, and the brothers have found a lot of good things over there!"
When Chen Ziang and the others were resting weakly against the stake, a brother rushed over excitedly from a distance.
Seeing how excited this brother was, Chen Ziang put down the water bag around his mouth, and couldn't help but tease him.
"Lao Liu, what a good thing, it turns you so excited, isn't it a woman?"
"Hahaha"
The brothers around couldn't help but let out a burst of good-natured laughter.
The laughter of the brothers made me call Lao Liu.?Brother's face turned red, you know, he is still a baby.
The sixth child paused and replied: "My lord, it's gold coins, and there are several boxes full of them."
"Oh? Where is the thing?"
After hearing this, Chen Ziang couldn't help becoming interested.
Gold coins are the currency in circulation in the Far Eastern Dynasty, and they are regarded as hard currency. One gold coin can be exchanged for one hundred silver coins, and one thousand copper coins can be exchanged.
One gold coin is enough for a family of three to live a prosperous life for a month, but now the sixth child unexpectedly found several boxes, which made everyone's breathing become short of breath.
? The Far Eastern dynasty expropriated and extorted, and corrupt officials were rampant, so that the people could not survive, which led to vigorous uprisings in various places.
If it is possible to live, who would want to do this desperate life with his head tied to his waistband?
"My lord, it's in a tent over there." Lao Liu pointed to the distance and replied.
Chen Ziang knew the importance of a few boxes of gold coins, which was enough to make them a fortune.
As the saying goes, horses are not fat without weeds, and people are not rich without windfalls. With a few boxes of gold coins, they can do a lot of things.
Chen Ziang tightened the kettle and stood up, followed by Wang Hu and others.
Chen Ziang instructed the sixth child, "Lead the way¡ª"
"No!"
Lao Liuxuan impromptuly walked ahead, leading Chen Ziang and the others to the place where the gold coins were found.
But when they crossed a tent area excitedly and arrived at the place where Lao Liu and the others found the gold coins, they all stopped involuntarily.
"Damn it, you're really blind, you dare to stop our young master, you're really impatient!"
Chen Ziang and the others saw that more than a dozen rebel soldiers were cursing and kicking a few brothers who fell to the ground with their heads in their arms, and a young man in armor was directing people to move things out of the tent.
The brothers who were beaten up belonged to Chen Ziang and the others. Seeing this scene, Chen Ziang's complexion suddenly darkened. But Wang Hu and others complained in their hearts.
"who is he?"
Chen Ziang just arrived here, and he didn't have the impression of this armored youth. After all, he was just a soldier.
"My lord, he is Xu Jiang, the son of the leader Xu Fu, and he is now serving as the Thousand General of the Sword and Shield Battalion." Hundred General Wang Hu hurriedly leaned close to Chen Ziang's ear and whispered.
After hearing this, Chen Ziang immediately understood that the young man who had feelings was the son of the black-faced leader.
"Stop it all for me!"
Others were afraid of the black-faced leader, so they didn't dare to provoke his son, but Chen Ziang was not afraid. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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