Royal Gold Magistrate

Fangzheng looked up.

On the city wall, there is a place with extra guards.

No accident, it should be where Li Yuanzhao is.

He has a sense of proportion in his heart. As the coach, he will not go to the most dangerous area in person until the critical moment, and only supervise the battle in a safe area.

Fangzheng let go a lot in his heart, and said to Jin Yiwei beside him, "Pick up the corpse and go to see His Majesty."

"Zhang Biao, you go up with me and explain the matter to His Majesty."

Zhang Biao agreed, and just as he was about to leave with Fang Zhengyi, he saw Moder leading a group of generals and translators striding towards him.

Fangzheng asked suspiciously: "Everyone, the battle is urgent, what's the matter?"

Moder smiled and said: "Master Hou is humble, this city won't have too many soldiers, now the gate of the city has broken through the heights and is occupied, it is already a sure win."

"The few of us do have something to discuss with you... Who is this hero by your side?"

"Zhang Biao, my guard."

Just a guard!

Many generals were amazed, and Mode rubbed his hands together and said, "Master Hou, I wonder if I can ask you, the guard, to tell us what happened on the city wall just now... If possible, can you, the guard, come to our country to participate in military training."

"Don't worry! Money is not a problem, we can discuss it!"

Fangzheng showed embarrassment, while Zhang Biao just looked at everyone in a daze, completely uninterested.

Seeing him so calm, Moder and the others became even more excited!

What style is this!Peerless powerhouse, no other than this!

"Hero, if you wish to visit our country, I will personally receive you."

"me too..."

But at this moment, a pair of big hands pushed aside the crowd, and a man squeezed in with a smile on his face.

Stretching out his right hand, he turned to the generals: "Hi everyone, my name is Zhou Tie, and I am Zhang Biao's master, the champion of martial arts! He was taught by me! If you have any questions, you can ask me."

"Oh! Hello, hello!"

Everyone shook hands with Zhou Tie perfunctorily, and then pulled Zhou Tie aside tacitly, and surrounded Zhang Biao again.

"..."

On the periphery of the crowd, Zhou Tieru, who originally wanted to show off, remained in place with a pale face.

The excitement belongs to Zhang Biao, who has nothing.

The world is so cruel, these generals only look at the real achievements in front of them.

Zhou Tiewan is like a master of martial arts from later generations. Fans of martial arts are clamoring, I have killing skills, I am the ancestor of Taekwondo, the ancestor of Muay Thai...

It's like a joke, no one in the professional circle cares about them at all, it's useless to say that they can't show results, and talking too much will only increase the ridicule.

Zhou Tie felt lonely all over his body.

The old glory has gone away from him, and now...he is just an ordinary patient with impotence.

Another reporter who was in a similar situation quietly walked to his side and comforted him softly: "Forget it, Lao Zhou, we are all like this, so what are we still fighting for? It's not the time before."

"You said that I need to take donkey medicine internally, can it be cured by applying peppercorns externally?"

...

"Don't be noisy! Everyone, don't be noisy!" Fang Zheng raised his hands and shouted.

The chattering of these generals is too loud and annoying.

I don't necessarily have such a passion for the opposite sex!

It seems that Brother Biao really stimulated them, but now is not the time to argue with them.

"Everyone, let's talk again when we have time! Now the battle in the city is busy, and I want to report to His Majesty with Zhang Biao. If you are willing to watch the battle, you can go to the city wall with me to watch the battle. We will talk about the rest later!"

After Fangzheng finished speaking, he dragged Zhang Biao and walked towards the city without looking back.

On the city wall, Li Yuanzhao stood with his hands behind his back, watching the fierce battle in the city.

It is not so much a fierce battle as it is a unilateral crushing and advancing.

The poor equipment of the enemy army always gave him a strange feeling in his heart.

Swords, bows and arrows, these are the usual equipment in war.

But Dajing used flintlock guns and cannons.

The difference between the two sides is huge, and the changes in the form of war are so clearly in his eyes.

Not only the soldiers, but this city also made him feel extremely backward.

He was observing the situation, and Fang Zhengyi had already arrived with Zhang Biao.

Immediately said: "Your Majesty, I have important matters to report."

Li Yuanzhao pointed to Li Pan's body beside him: "But because of him?"

"That's right, this person's name is Li Pan, and he is the eldest son of King Wu. I wonder if His Majesty knows him?"

Li Yuanzhao briefly recalled, nodded and said: "I should have met once when I was a child when I went to the Wu Palace to play, but I didn't say much. I felt quite annoying at the time. He doesn't seem very smart, and his intelligence is lacking."

Fangzheng said: "That's right, I have already interrogated him. The enemy's strategy is the same as ours. They also want to show weakness and lure the enemy to attack, and are preparing for a decisive battle to determine the outcome."

"Heh, huh?" Li Yuanzhao blinked in disbelief, and then laughed loudly, "That's good! We coincide with each other! Let's just follow their path! It doesn't matter whether the terrain is favorable or not, let them choose! It's hell to vote for!"

"Your Majesty, be safe and don't be impatient." Fangzheng reminded, "Wu Wang is a thoughtful person, the most forbearing, and he will never move lightly if he is not sure of success."

"He is well aware of the great power of firearms. Dajing will develop firearms first, and he will not push them too far. Therefore, there is only one possibility for formulating such a strategy. Their troops are far superior to ours, and they will be crushed by numbers."

"Yes, that's right." Li Yuanzhao said triumphantly, "But he never thought that firearms are completely different from firearms. They only have cannons now, and the limit he can imagine is only stronger cannons."

"As long as we don't get surrounded by the opponent from terrain like a canyon, do we have anything to worry about now?"

Fang Zhengyi pointed at Li Pan's body and said, "The problem is with him. If King Wu can't see his body, he will definitely be suspicious and change his strategy."

"Now we have to find a way to bring the corpse back to King Wu. I don't know if the enemy army can bring him back if the corpse is thrown into the crowd now?"

Li Yuanzhao pouted his lips and shook his head: "No...you will be trampled if you throw it down. Who cares about a dead person now that it's in such a mess. By the way, isn't there a fraternity? See if there is a fraternity in the local area and ask him to send the body over."

Fang Zheng was dumbfounded.

Forget about fraternities.

The organization is actually somewhat unstable.

Right now, apart from the core of the fraternity, the rest of the members don't know who they are working for.

Finding a member of the Brotherhood is easy, but getting him to send the body to Sanjak is somewhat tactful and takes some twists and turns.

However, there is only one way at the moment.

"That's right, let's do it this way. I'll find someone to arrange this matter, and I'll send him two more flintlock guns."

"Give him a gun? Why are you giving him a gun?" Li Yuanzhao asked puzzled.

"He is suspicious. He must be guessing our cards all the time. Show him some cards and save him from sleeping well."

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