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Chapter 127 Wushuang Su Quanzhong defeated Chonghouhu (please subscribe!)

When the morale of the army and the people explodes, there is hope for victory in the war.

With some confidence, Su Hu began to build fortifications.

Repair the broken parts of the city wall, thicken the places that should be thickened, and prepare as much wood and rolling stones as possible.

Of course there is kerosene, the money at home is useless, and all of it is used to buy some supplies for defending the city.

The people of the city mobilized, and even the moat was widened by several meters.

A few days after the preparations were completed, the army led by Fei Zhong arrived.

Then came Chonghouhu's [-] army, and the two arrived almost at the same time.

"Bei Bohou, I don't know when Xibohou will arrive."

Seeing that only one of the two princes came, Fei Zhong asked.

"Where does the Marquis know, this Su Hu is very courageous."

"Is there really no treasure to pay tribute to this huge city of Jizhou?"

Bei Bohou didn't care what happened to Ji Chang, he was concerned about how much of the treasures he paid this time could be recovered here.

"No, no, no king in heart, no treasure."

"Su Hu is incompetent, but he has the courage to resist the rebellion. I'm afraid he has great ambitions."

"Don't mess with those genteel ones, I'll just ask if there are any treasures in Jizhou!"

Bei Bohou couldn't understand this, and the two had completely different thoughts.

Fei Zhong explained again.

"The so-called treasure is what people love, and the love in Su Hu's heart is the most precious thing."

"For the king, it is also a treasure, and for us, it is still a treasure."

"Is there a treasure? That's good, I'll go to camp first?"

After Bei Bohou finished speaking, he rode away, as if he was afraid that Fei Zhong would steal his credit.

"Fool!"

Fei Zhong looked at Bei Bohou's back with disdain, only greedy for small fortune.

No wonder Fei Zhong was the one who took the bribe, but Chonghou Hu was just the one who gave the bribe.

They all made it clear to him that Su Hu was a female traitor, and the king also mobilized troops for this woman.

As long as you take this girl and present it to the king, and reward you with endless power, are you afraid that there will be no treasure?

Fei Zhong sneered, and took his troops to camp behind Chonghouhu.

One hundred thousand troops, with tents stretching from sky to earth, Su Hukan on the top of the wall suffered from cramp in his calf.

He really regretted it. He always felt that King Zhou was fatuous, but he forgot how powerful the Great Merchant army was.

Chonghouhu's army was similar to his, but Fei Zhong led the king's army.

The soldiers are all elite, wearing armor, compared with their own army, they are simply beggars.

Of the [-] soldiers, less than [-] were armored, and the rest didn't even have leather armor.

Looking at the weapons, everyone has a long dagger, but no swords at all.

Because this weapon is very metal-consuming, the price is high.

Fortunately, there are enough arrows, so it should be enough to defend the city.

"Father, are you afraid?"

"A mere [-] troops, I can defeat them by myself!"

Just when Su Hu was upset, Su Quanzhong behind him suddenly spoke.

It is said that the pony learns to walk and thinks the road is narrow, while the eagle spreads its wings and hates the sky.

This young man is different, he just opened his mouth to destroy the one hundred thousand army.

But Su Hu really didn't have anyone available, so he nodded and said.

"My son, dad sent you three thousand soldiers and horses. This first battle must be won, otherwise the morale will be lost, and the city will be broken today."

Although there are not many soldiers in Jizhou City, Su Hu also knows a thing or two about the art of war.

This victory over the strong with the weak depends on momentum.

If you win a few games in a row at the beginning, your morale will be strong, and defending the city will naturally not be a problem.

"Don't be greedy for meritorious deeds, make sure you are safe, remember!"

"Father, don't worry, I will definitely defeat the enemy army."

After Su Quanzhong finished speaking, he took the general order and left the city.

3000 people are not too many, and they are not too many.

But in front of the camp composed of [-] troops, it was like a drop in the ocean.

The soldiers were all trembling, three thousand fighting one hundred thousand, everyone would be afraid.

However, Su Quanzhong was not afraid. After setting up his formation, he went to the enemy's camp to call for formation.

"Listen to me, you lackey of the emperor, your Grandpa Su, why don't you hurry up and kneel down!"

"What kind of bullshit is a [-] army, I think it's a group of chickens and dogs."

His scolding was amazing.

Businessmen are good at fighting, and some people point their noses and scold them, so no one can bear it.

A centurion at the gate of the camp couldn't control the army or order, so he led his troops and killed him.

"Huangkou boy, grandpa will serve you wine tonight."

The centurion took the lead and rushed out on his horse, followed by all the hundred people.

"Well done, here's an appetizer for your Grandpa Su."

Su Quanzhong's face brightened, he urged the horse under his seat, and charged forward with a silver gun in hand.

One against a hundred, that is not timid at all, and even very excited.

When he was more than ten years old, he was taught by the venerable soul boy and practiced a spear technique.

There are one hundred and eight moves in this marksmanship, each of which is a killer move.

And you can strengthen your body with regular practice.

Su Quanzhong's self-confidence comes from this set of marksmanship.

The two sides fought, and within three rounds, the centurion had already been picked on by Su Quanzhong.

The little soldiers who had just rushed up were terrified, and it was too late to run away.

Su Quanzhong is like a wolf like a tiger, rushing into a small formation of hundreds of people is a burst of killing.

In the end, less than ten people were able to run back to the camp.

Now Chonghouhu's camp was blown up, and someone immediately went to the Chinese army to report.

Chonghouhu originally wanted to rest for one night and fight again, but he never thought that Su Hu was so fierce that he was about to fight when he came up.

The generals of each battalion were dressed neatly and went out to meet the enemy with Chonghouhu.

The camp was like a revived tiger, the drums began to roar, and the horns sounded continuously.

A row of soldiers set up their positions, completely comparing the momentum of these 3000 people.

"The one who came is Su Hu. We are all ministers in the same hall. If you dismount and accept surrender at this moment, I can say a few words in front of the king."

"Dare to ask your Grandpa Su to surrender, and ask me if I have a big gun in my hand, no need to talk nonsense, dare to fight."

Chonghouhu originally wanted to persuade him, but the other party not only didn't appreciate it, he even said it was his grandfather.

His grandfather had been dead for many years, and he was still a young general after a closer look, so he couldn't suppress his anger.

"Well, you yellow-mouthed kid, you don't know how to flatter, see if I don't take your dog's head today."

Su Quanzhong looked like he was in his early 20s. Chonghou expected that he was not very strong, so he wanted to fight in person.

But before he left, a general beside him rushed out.

"Master Hou, how can you use a ox knife to kill a chicken, and the general is willing to go ahead and kill it!"

"Wow, my son is taking his life!"

Chonghouhu saw that it was his general Lu Ming who rushed out.

He is a generation with high martial arts skills, so he didn't say much and let him go.

When Su Quanzhong saw someone going to fight, he shook his big gun and fought together.

Small soldiers and generals are naturally not the same concept.

This Lu Xiong Mingyi is really good, a big knife is dancing like a tiger, Su Quanzhong couldn't take it off all at once.

After fighting for more than ten rounds, Su Quanzhong felt the eyes behind him, seeming to be worried.

Afraid of affecting morale, he began to prepare for the big move.

When the two horses clashed again, Su Quanzhong used his unique trick.

"Hundred birds facing the phoenix~"

Su Quanzhong's arm suddenly trembled violently, and the big gun in his hand was like a machine gun.

In that instant, Su Quanzhong fired no less than a hundred spears.

Each grabbing light is like a bird, which is the origin of the name of this trick.

Lu Ming had never seen such a posture before, more than a hundred birds rushed towards him, blocking one but not the other.

"Ah~"

The two sides passed by on the wrong horse, Lu Ming let out a scream and fell off the horse.

Lu Ming's body was covered with blood holes, and he was already dead.

"Oh oh oh oh~"

Su Quanzhong stopped his horse and stood upright, like a unparalleled God of War.

The three thousand soldiers on him waved their flags and shouted, and their morale soared.

Moreover, drums sounded from the top of the city, and it was Su Hu who beat the drums himself to cheer for Su Quanzhong.

Fighting is all about momentum. In ancient times, the purpose of fighting generals was to boost morale.

If you win, your morale will naturally increase, but if you lose, it will be counterproductive.

Chonghouhu's face was ugly, and he was about to send another general to fight, but someone took the initiative to attack again.

He was also a general under his command, named Ding Chang, whose martial arts were inferior to Lu Ming's.

But Chonghouhu was not worried anymore, because no matter how high his martial arts were, there was always a limit to his strength.

Killing one of his generals must have wasted a lot of strength, and if he fought another one, he would be defeated.

Chonghouhu thought so, and Ding Chang who rushed out also thought so.

Swinging the silver spear in his hand, he aimed straight at Su Quanzhong's forehead.

But the fact is very cruel, Su Quanzhong beheaded a general, his morale was high and his ass was exhausted.

He rode out and fought Ding Chang again.

This Ding Chang was far worse than Lu Ming, the two had only fought for five or six rounds.

Su Quanzhong came back with a lightning-like carbine.

It happened that a gun was stuck in the back of Ding Chang's head, and he felt a chill in his heart.

What's more, Su Quanzhong flicked his long spear vigorously, and unexpectedly threw Ding Chang's body back into the Chonghou Tiger Formation.

The whole audience was in an uproar, and the morale of Chonghouhu fell to the extreme.

"Haha, grandchildren, is there anyone who dares to fight?"

Su Quanzhong laughed loudly at the enemy formation, quite invincible.

But these words angered those generals who thought highly of themselves.

There was no need for Chonghouhu to mobilize, all ten generals around him rushed out.

Now it's lively, ten fight one, Su Quanzhong is not a god.

Although he pushed it down, he only had the strength to parry.

There are too many weapons, and I am too busy avoiding to attack again.

The two sides fought in the arena, which was also considered wonderful.

After fighting for more than 200 rounds, Su Quanzhong was a little out of breath.

But there is also a turning point!

Among the ten generals, some of the older ones were unable to hold on and showed their flaws.

Su Quanzhong seized the opportunity, swept away thousands of troops, and cut off the three generals.

Cutting people in half with a spear frightened the generals who besieged him.

Once the courage is lost, the fighting spirit will also fall apart.

Su Quanzhong took advantage of the situation to attack back, but within a few breaths, two more generals fell from their horses.

Five generals died in a row, and the remaining few had no will to fight anymore, so they pulled their horses and fled.

Seeing the opportunity coming, Su Quanzhong raised his spear and shouted.

"Lion of Jizhou, charge with me!"

The three thousand soldiers behind Su Quanzhong were not afraid of death, and all rushed towards Chonghouhu's formation.

It is said that generals are the courage of soldiers. Seven generals died, and even Chonghouhu was afraid.

Seeing the menacing Su Quanzhong rushing straight to the Chinese army, he wanted to kill him.

Chonghouhu was very spineless, so he went back to the army.

Don't you know that the generals are all running now, and the soldiers, who are willing to rush, turn around and run away with the general!

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