Hard to be a good wife

At sunrise, the sun is slowly rising, and the sunlight dissipates the cold of the winter night little by little. Whether it is the founding people or the soldiers of the army, the mood at this moment is also warm and warm.

Everyone worked together to clean up the battlefield, repair the city walls and gates, and didn't even have time to eat and drink soup.

Prince Zhao stood at the gate of the city, looking at the smashed mechanism, which was left there on purpose when the city wall was built, to deal with special circumstances, but this mechanism can only be used once, next time you want to open this mechanism The city gate can only rely on brute force.

"Thanks to His Royal Highness for informing his subordinates of this mechanism in advance, otherwise it would not be so easy to open this city gate."

"It's a matter of urgency. Not many people knew this secret back then. I also accidentally learned it from an old craftsman when I was at the border."

Prince Zhao turned his head to look at Ping Shun. At this time, he had already removed his helmet, revealing a resolute young man's face. No one would have guessed that six years ago, this young man was a fat man who hated everyone and was useless.

If he hadn't met Tang Yue, maybe he would have spent his whole life hanging around among all kinds of women, sensual and sensual, doing nothing.

Of course, there is no way to say which kind of destiny is better, it's just that he is definitely more respected by people like this.

"You don't need to be too polite, we are also a family after all."

Ping Shun smiled, nodded, and secretly struggled with the addressing issue in his heart. He is the brother-in-law of the crown princess, so he should be called the crown prince's sister-in-law, but how can the crown prince accept this title? Can he be called brother-in-law?

Zhao Sanlang came out from some corner, holding a human-shaped object in his hand, and shouted from a long distance: "Haha, look who I caught?"

Prince Heping heard the sound and looked around, waiting for the other party to approach.

Everyone present looked over, and someone recognized the man's identity, and shouted: "Ah, it's that damn secret work!"

"Is it the deputy city lord?"

"What kind of deputy city lord? That's Beiyue's spy in the devil Chuzhou. If he hadn't used tricks to block the news and open the city gate last time, Chuzhou city would not have changed hands."

"But this lord saved my family's life ten years ago..."

"He also paid for the construction of the bridge outside the city, so that people in our village can travel back and forth conveniently."

"He also built the Yuelao Temple in the city. I heard that it is effective. My black girl found her marriage there."

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One by one, everyone remembered it clearly, and everyone was silent after talking about it. It turns out that they really can't be blamed for being blind.

If many people hadn't seen him with the North Vietnamese soldiers with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe that this lord was a spy even if they were killed.

Zhao Sanlang threw the man on the ground and wiped his hands. He couldn't help beating him up just now. If it wasn't for him, the 3 horses buried here would not have been sacrificed.

Last night alone, they left [-] corpses under the city wall, and even the Black Armored Guards killed or injured nearly a hundred people, why didn't he hate it?

Prince Zhao walked over and looked down at the man curled up on the ground. He was no longer young, his temples were gray and his face was sallow after all the weather. He looked like a peaceful old man.

"For the sake of your dedication to the people of Chuzhou these years, these [-] heroic souls will be buried with you." Prince Zhao has nothing to say. If he has difficulties, betrayal comes first, and death is already the greatest gift to him.

"Your Highness..." The man raised his head slightly, his eyes were loose, his lips were chapped, he showed a wry smile, tears flickered at the corners of his eyes, "I almost forgot the purpose of my coming to Chuzhou City these years, what a pity..."

After finishing speaking, he got up and slammed his head against the city wall, blood spattering everywhere. At the moment before he died, he shouted with all his strength: "I am a sinner!..."

Zhao Sanlang walked over, touched his breath, shook his head and said, "There is no breath at all."

"Bury him." Prince Zhao turned around, glanced at the people who were secretly crying, and added: "Bury him with the corpses of the soldiers."

Some people disagreed. In their view, this person was the culprit who killed his colleagues. How could he be buried with their colleagues?They don't care what he has done and what kind of heart he has.

"Your Highness, it's not right, how can you let brothers and enemies be buried together."

Prince Zhao looked at him calmly, "Isn't it great to give everyone a chance to take revenge?"

Everyone has nothing to say, this explanation seems very reasonable.

Zhao Sanlang asked someone to carry the body away, then turned his head and asked, "Your Highness, do you want to send troops to reinforce Wang Dingjun?"

As soon as he mentioned it, everyone immediately turned their eyes to Prince Zhao. They wanted to ask this question a long time ago, but they were worried about prying into their master's mind. Apart from General Wang and General Hu, they didn't know if they were safe or not.

According to their guess, such a arduous task should be a narrow escape, but why is His Royal Highness the Prince in no hurry?

"No, I received a letter from him before, and I'm already on my way back."

"They weren't attacked?" Zhao Sanlang suspected that he had guessed wrong, maybe Wang Dingjun didn't lead troops to stop the North Vietnamese army at all.

"I didn't give the opponent a chance to attack, but this is just a delaying strategy. The enemy will still arrive soon."

Zhao Sanlang became even more curious. What kind of delaying strategy did Wang Dingjun use to delay the enemy without a single soldier?

The first to come back was not the troops led by Wang Dingjun, but the 1 people led by Hu Jinpeng, rushing into Chuzhou City in a hurry, waving flags and shouting all the way, very happy.

"Haha... this general already knows, how can this small Chuzhou City stop my army from the Southern Jin Dynasty?" Hu Jinpeng jumped off his horse, ran to Prince Zhao and knelt down on one knee, "Your Highness, it's a good luck not to disgrace your life!"

Prince Zhaoxu gave him a hand, nodded and smiled, "Very well, let's take people down to rest, and give each one a big piece of meat!"

Hu Jinpeng smiled brighter, turned around and shouted to the soldiers behind him: "Brothers, let's go eat meat with this general!"

The cheers of the soldiers resounded through the sky. As soon as they left, Zhao Sanlang walked over with Ping Shun, licking his face and asking: "Your Highness, do we have meat to eat? Everyone has been busy all night." After speaking, he even touched Bian flat belly.

Prince Zhao raised his eyebrows, "You owe it first, and when this battle is over, not only the meat but also the wine will be enough!"

Zhao Sanlang hurriedly conveyed the news, and everyone smiled and cheered: "Everyone is fighting to eat meat and drink!"

Prince Zhao suppressed their cheers, and ordered: "Get ready to go, get your other half back, and let the enemy see the true strength of the Black Armored Guard!"

"Roar!" The black armored guards collectively shouted, with a soaring momentum, causing all kinds of envious and jealous eyes from around.

"This is the black armored guard. It really is different." In the army, a general stared straight at the heavy armor on Zhao Sanlang's body.

The armor of the Black Armored Guards is different from the usual ones, not only is it heavy, but the overall texture has been upgraded several grades. The color of black gold glistens in the sun, and each piece of armor is carved with even thickness and moderate thickness. What kind of material, I can't see the connecting wire.

"Last night, I saw how they killed the enemy. With a knife, it was life. The weapons they used were also extraordinary. I saw them cut off the enemy's spear with a knife."

"It seems that His Royal Highness spends a lot of money on them. If our army has such equipment, let alone 12 North Vietnamese troops, even [-] can fight!" The man said slightly sour.

The general beside him was much calmer, shook his head and said: "Come on, if it were you, it would be difficult to wield a broadsword in such a thick armor, so what are you talking about killing the enemy?"

"It's too exaggerated, how did they do it?" The man obviously didn't believe his words.

The other party had nothing to say, shrugged and walked away. He helped carry the corpse just now, and when he saw the corpse of a black armor guard soldier, he stepped forward and wanted to pick it up. Unexpectedly, he dragged him onto the handcart with all his strength.

On the battlefield, in order to cherish resources, everyone will recycle and reuse the armor and weapons of the dead, and the same is true of the Black Armored Guards.

Out of curiosity about this armor, he took off the armor from the corpse, and only then did he realize that the weight was really heavy. Just imagine, if this weight is added to his body, plus the double-weight weapon , he couldn't use his hands and feet at all.

It's just that he couldn't figure out how the black armored guards did it. He heard that they also had mounts, which were also armored BMWs. The weight of their bodies alone could crush the enemy to death.

No matter what people's attitude towards the Black Armored Guards was, whether they were envious or jealous, it was undeniable that compared with such an excellent team, their combat effectiveness was really too low.

As soon as this idea came out, the army ignited the fighting spirit from top to bottom. If I can do better than the black armored guards, wouldn't it prove that I am a truly capable soldier?

"I heard that His Royal Highness intends to select outstanding talents from the army to fill the vacancy of the Black Armored Guard."

As soon as the news came out, the soldiers were all gearing up, waiting to prove themselves with their military exploits!