And to the north of Gaoyou City, which has changed hands, the temporary camp called Chong'anji on the bank of Baima Lake is full of figures who have been forcibly disarmed and squatting on the ground.
As a result and fate of trying to use the ignorance and order as an excuse to fight the Taiping Army’s maneuvering arm as a vehicle, it was a whole group of three thousand people who resided here and belonged to the right arm of the rear-wing Guangsheng Army. People and horses; after hundreds of people were killed and injured in a frenzied bombardment, all of them collapsed and turned into birds and beasts.
At this time, the emergency messenger from Xuyi territory finally caught up with the end of the battle and brought the latest news.
"The thieves have been broken, and most of the remaining people have been rescued?... That's good..."
Zhou Huaian breathed a sigh of relief on horseback, and then said to Liu Tang, who was following the army guards on the left and right.
"Of course the person was rescued, but this matter is not over yet. I am so good at exhausting the personnel and equipment that helped the fight, and I can't be damaged in vain... It is said that I ordered to disarm without stopping and continue to advance into Sanyang..."
"I know the thoughts and principles of Brother Zhou... The military government also pays great attention to this matter; the king is extremely angry..."
And Liu Tang, who was grimace beside him, also persuaded him repeatedly.
"It's just that this involves the relationship between you and Lao Shang's family. It is really a big deal for our volunteer army's great cause. I hope that Brother Zhou can look at the Yellow King's sake and give a buffer to discern each other. So as not to make people look at the jokes of the lingering officers and soldiers in vain...
"A joke! Isn't it a joke that my people were attacked under his jurisdiction? Now I don't know how many people are waiting to see my jokes. Do you want me to endure the humiliation and make mistakes for nothing?"
Zhou Huaian interrupted him with a sneer.
"Why didn't anyone remind him and ask him to take care of the overall situation when something like this happened under his jurisdiction? After all, is it because my Taiping Army has always been too good at talking, and it seems extremely weak to be deceived... This is if it is not disturbed. Clearly, isn't it time and time again to deceive the door?"
"That's not what I said, Brother Zhou, you are too biased; you always want to give Huang Wang a chance to send someone to reprimand and find out why..."
The bitterness of Liu Tang's face was dripping with water, and he continued to persuade him in a good manner.
At this time, a second wave of messengers rushed to the front of the army on a fast horse, sending the latest report.
"It's great, the hunting team actually grabbed the leader. After torture, it was the new recruits of Shang's subordinates. This is all the stolen goods..."
Zhou Huaian glanced at the recompiled ciphertext and couldn't help but exclaimed in overjoy.
"Spread this news with all your strength, I see who has the face to jump out to stop me..."
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Compared with the still-Zichun, Jingming, and lush southern land of the Yangtze River, Guangfu, which has entered the early summer of Lingwai, has long been shrouded in the heat of the sound of cicadas.
And in Guangzhou, in a garden near the sea, where the greenery is heavily affected by the sea breeze, Wang Pan, whose body is gradually improving, also holds his new-born daughter, full of spoiling expressions and refuses to let go.
When I came to visit Wang Chongyin, who was huge and white with beard, he smiled while watching this scene, but he was full of exclamation in his heart.
Who would have thought that the deaths and injuries were so heavy and the staff were so withered that they could only keep the last name of the rest of the Stormrage camp, because they met this virtual monk, who should not be the leader of Zhou now, and get such a thriving Situation and momentum.
And as the No. 1 person in name in this large area of Lingwai, Wang Pan, who also controls dozens of states and local supervisory powers, is undoubtedly an object of great envy for many people; as long as he routinely prints and forwards some official documents sent over, He can enjoy the rich and comfortable life of semi-retirement and leisure.
Of course, as a new member of the Taiping Army, Wang Chongyin, who was arranged to come to Guangfu for training, is also not bad; there are special nursing homes to provide him with a decent and comfortable daily life; there are also those under his name. The manpower of the industry and the management of the goods has come to provide him with various income and output continuously.
In your spare time, you can even communicate with the former leaders of the rebel army who have successively brought their wealth and relatives to the prosperous sea port of Guangfu to settle their homes and buy their homes for daily banquets, entertainment, hunting and sea fishing.
It can be said that many people in the Rebel Army have fought for most of their lives, or thought they wanted to fight for the goals of the previous life; they have already been achieved here in advance or doubled.
Because in theory, as long as there is enough net worth and money available, you can get all the enjoyment and fun imaginable in the world in this extremely open huge port city. Whether it's Orchid and Yi girls with different styles, or all kinds of rare things gathered by sea ships, or they are the stories and anecdotes from all over the world.
On the other hand, everything about this bizarre and prosperous scene can easily get rid of the former leaders of the rebel army who were originally born in hardship or just to change their own circumstances. Finally, the will of the army is used to it. And the obsession after giving up authority.
Many people simply bring all the bags they bring into cash at a discount, and there is a profit in the Feiqian joint account; or they can bet on those maritime trade and commercial affairs to get the huge profits of crossing the sea between the wind and waves; this is it. It has transformed from a career of fighting for the day and licking blood to the status of a rich man who is content with the status quo.
As for those rebel generals who still hold certain ideals and ambitions, or pursuing and ambitions; they did not stay in Lingwai and continue to serve under the banner of the Taiping Army, or still follow the army of Huang Wang's northern expedition. It's actually a kind of complement each other.
Of course, Wang Chongyin, who has gradually recovered his injuries here, also belongs to the latter category who is not very convinced by the old. It's just that his original army and the land he laid down have become part of the Taiping Army in a gradual time.
From those correspondences, more and more words of pride or honour are used, and more and more pages are expounding: what has been done recently, and what achievements and progress have been made; or what has been done again. In those places, what kind of enemy was defeated; it can be felt more and more clearly.
However, the rank of the leader who had led the way in the rebel army had become an invisible obstacle that he wanted to return to the front ranks again. After all, both the officers and deputy officers of the newly established Taiping Eighth Army or the chiefs of the eleven defense zones are far below his original rank.
Therefore, he can only name a Taiping Army teaching deputy director here, who is responsible for supervising and inspecting the daily training plans and preparations of the patrol teams in the villages, the local garrison groups, and the supplementary battalions. It can be regarded as a position that is respectable enough and leisurely and affluent.
It's just that he watched the double strands gradually growing, but after several dreams, he missed the original career of taking his brothers on the battlefield.
Therefore, if he wants to have more actions and plans here, he can't completely bypass the Cantonese left-behind king Pan; for example, by visiting old friends and discussing current reasons, he can test and figure out the other party's tone, and even ask It has been Wang Chongyin's recent daily routine to convey his own thoughts.
Only when Wang Chongyin left with a document called "Internal Reference Bulletin". Only one person walked out from behind the tree. He was born under the account of the apprentice team.
"Uncle, why is this so? According to the Taiping Sacred Library system, only a third person must be present to witness the handover of official duties; you and Deputy Supervisor Wang are in friendship, there is no need to avoid such suspicion... "
He whispered to Wang Pan:
"It was the greatest blessing of my life to be able to meet Brother Zhou last year; not to mention that he still entrusts me with the wealth of millions of soldiers and civilians in the huge situation in the rear, so I can't easily let it down. His pains and intentions..."
Wang Pan turned to his Gu's self-talking speech.
"Avoid suspicion or evade suspicion and say otherwise, how can I not know the old Wang's thoughts several times... so I have already asked him to ask..."
"Why doesn't the old uncle say anything... so that Deputy Superintendent Wang understands your thoughts..."
Chen Duer was slightly surprised.
"Although I retired here, there are many people who are staring at my way. After the delicious is opened, it will be difficult to put it away. Maybe Brother Zhou won't care about me, but I can't get through my own way. Shut down..."
Wang Pan sighed.
"Lao Wang is a real person again; I can shirk some reasons for others, but I really don't want to use it on him; I would rather wait for things to be more conspicuous, and do something more clear to not be disappointed. . So I can only ask you to be a witness..."
"In addition, I also suspect that someone around me is in the middle of revealing internal and external information; please report it to arrange the corresponding investigation..."
"I saved it..."
Chen Duer couldn't help but said in awe.
On the other side, when Wang Chongyin returned to the mansion where he lived, he found that a visitor was waiting in the side hall; it was Feng Yue, a former leader of the rebel army who invited him to go safari and sea fishing on a daily basis. I just remembered that today is the day of wild fishing.
When Wang Chongyin was invited to board the sea fishing yacht and left the port city, Feng Yuecai, who put down his fishing tackle, spoke again:
"Wang Lao rate general, nowadays when there is no other people's eyes and ears, I have some heart-wrenching words, I want to share with you..."
"You guys are making a fool of yourself again, is there any new fun..."
Wang Chongyin's heart slightly thumped, but he said in a calm manner.
"To be honest, I don't believe that the old rate will just be willing to be content in this situation of eating all day long but doing nothing..."
Feng Yue continued disapprovingly.
"So what? Isn't this kind of day what you wanted at the beginning; now there is no room for remorse..."
Wang Chongyin's heart moved slightly and his tone was flat. .
"Naturally, there is. Now that the Xu monk has been leading soldiers for a long time, but Wang Liushou is half-dead, and has no ambition to make a living, and he is even more distant from the old brothers in the past. It is chilling..."
Feng Yue's tone changed eagerly.
"Under such a situation, can't our generation take advantage of the situation and plan and plan more for our future... At least taking advantage of the friendly and old skills we brought back, when we are not completely unfamiliar yet, I can still try my best..."
"Brothers are willing to publicly promote the old leader as the leader, and re-establish a new situation on this great foundation outside the ridge... I believe that the General's Mansion will also be happy to see it..."
"That said, is there news and contact from the General's Mansion..."
Wang Chongyin couldn't help but felt a shock, and said in a slightly curious tone.
"The old rate will only know that there are many people who are willing to support and help my generation in this matter... As long as you are willing to accept the position of this leader, everything will naturally be understood..."
Feng Yue said without revealing his tone.
"That's all, I want to see the real evidence with my own eyes; if not, why use my name to take risks..."
Hearing this, Wang Chongyin's thoughts had changed in his heart and his expression was struggling to change. Only then did Wang Chongyin insist on saying that he was a little worried about gains and losses.
"Alright, please also ask the old rate to secretly prepare, and wait for the good news for the time being..."
Feng Yue did not take it seriously.
As the abandoned sea fishing yacht docked again, Feng Yue, who had left Wang Chongyin with a few harvests, disappeared again and again in the complex lanes of Chengxiafang City.
Then he appeared in a tightly guarded dark room, and said to a dozen other people present:
"This matter is also successful, I am afraid that there will be two more assurances and chances of winning..."
"Wang Chongyin's promise is really reliable..."
Someone questioned.
"It's okay, all we want is his oldest name, and once things start, he can't help but double-hearted..." (End of this chapter)