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Qin Huan didn't mean to sing bad about the eight kings, nor did he worry too much about life and fear death.

It's about the weight of these guys. He knows too well.

For more than a month, although the combined number of troops and horses of each battalion has reached 30000, more than 10000 people even have real guys.

However, except for him, all the other battalions are drunk, or these guys don't know how to train at all.

In this way, I still want to fight with Zuo Liangyu. At least he comes from a martial official family. No matter how unbearable his troops are, they can't compare with them.

You know, but the eight kings didn't even have this number in mind. They thought they had broken the valley city and expanded when they saw that their men were strong.

I totally forgot that I was almost hacked to death in Nanyang last time. I heard that even one of my favorite concubines had been caught. If it weren't for sun's desperate rescue, most of them would have died bravely.

So he didn't have a big fall this time. Qin Huan wrote it backwards!

Qin Huan didn't know that the eighth king not only didn't forget about Nanyang last time, but also resented it. Otherwise, he wouldn't be determined to cross the river and find the venue.

Early the next morning, the battalions began to cross the river with their soldiers and horses. Qin Huan also took 80 teenagers and dragged the cannons into the boat.

This time, in addition to more than 2000 soldiers and horses in Li Dingguo's headquarters, as long as they can use weapons, men, women, young and old, all have to cross the river to participate in the war. Other people have also been driven into the city to help Li Dingguo defend the city.

Thirty thousand young people, plus more than ten thousand old and weak women and children, took more than forty thousand people two days to cross the Han River.

Qin Huan was completely speechless.

There are only dozens of broken ships for so many people. Once they lose the battle, Zuo Liangyu will not give them two days to cross the river and escape. It will definitely be the end of corpses everywhere.

He gave birth more than once and suggested to the eighth king to leave the old and weak women and children on the south bank, but he finally gave up,.

Because the eight kings, nearly thirteen or fourteen years old, were temporarily allocated to him.

"Your Majesty, there are too few boats. It's better to cut some bamboo nearby and put it on the shore in case of need!"

"What do you mean, boy?"

"Adoptive father, the war is imminent. This boy dares to say such words that disturb the morale of the army..."

"Your Majesty, the boy is not disturbing the morale of the army. It's the so-called thinking about defeat before winning. It's not bad for him to plan ahead!"

Qin Huan was angry when he saw that sun could not move on to the outline. He quickly interrupted him and explained.

"Well, Xiao Yu is considerate. I'll leave it to you. If you don't have enough manpower, you can stir up trouble from those young people."

Zhang Xianzhong looked at the dozens of ships on the shore, then looked at the tent behind him, and finally agreed with Qin Huan's suggestion.

"Yes!"

Qin Huan quickly hugged his fist and took people to work.

The Han River near Gucheng is only two or three hundred meters wide. Those who have no time to get on the boat can also float on the river with a bamboo and swim easily to save their lives.

So they almost cut down all the bamboo nearby, then divided the larger ones into several sections and threw them on the Bank of the river more than ten miles wide. They were busy until dark.

At the same time, a bamboo gun was made for each teenager with small bamboo, and the stick in his hand can be thrown away.

……

Gucheng originally belongs to the edge of Nanyang basin. After crossing the Han River, the four fields are wide. Except for some woods and hills, it is all paddy fields.

Zuo Liangyu wants to harvest the wheat in the field, but the eighth King won't let it. What should I do?

In addition to the front Gong and the opposite drum, there was no other way for both sides to come.

Therefore, on the third day, after breakfast, I learned that Zuo Liangyu's army had set up camp 20 miles away last night, and tens of thousands of troops went north.

There was no formation, and there was no front army or rear army. In that way, each battalion took its own troops and horses ahead, with the old, weak, women and children following behind.

It's overwhelming. It's all over the mountains.

At the same time, Zuo Liangyu's camp.

"Father, the eight kings came to us with a large army. The number is estimated to be no less than tens of thousands."

"Hum! A mob, no matter how many, I didn't pay attention! "

"Originally, I only planned to collect some food this time and pretend to perfunctory the bear.

But his eight kings have eaten the bear heart and leopard courage. They don't live in the valley city and dare to cross the river to fight with me. I want to see if he has such good luck this time. "

Zuo Liangyu beat the table, obviously didn't pay attention to the eight kings, and was also very angry that he dared to cross the river and grab wheat with himself.

"Father, the eight kings obviously want to take revenge on Nanyang last time. I'm willing to take the lead this time and will kill the eight kings under my horse."

"Marshal, the last general is willing to take the lead!"

Zuo Liangyu's son and all the generals fought first.

However, although he had fought with the eighth King several times, no one knew his real name. Even the rebels only knew the eighth King's surname was Zhang. Like Qin Huan, there were almost no rebels who were stupid enough to report their real names.

"Well, don't argue. Send orders and the whole army will march out of the camp to meet!" Zuo Liangyu stood up and waved his hand.

……

"Your Majesty, it's been ten miles. Why don't you just wait here and let Zuo Liangyu fight us, or take the opportunity to tidy up the formation."

"Shit, we have forty or fifty thousand troops. They are only ten thousand. Wait for them to beat us? What is the momentum? "

Sun expected to drink violently. Seeing that Qin Huan was always giving directions, he was very worried. He secretly decided to take the opportunity to kill him when he got to the battlefield.

"King, if you go on this hot day, I'm afraid you'll be tired before the war. Although momentum is important, physical strength can't be ignored!

What's more, both sides have to go half way in the field. Why should we go? Why should they sit and wait in the camp? Isn't it a loss? "

Qin Huan wiped the sweat on his forehead and ignored the bastard sun Wang, but urged Zhang Xianzhong.

"What if the left thief doesn't come? Shall we go back? " Zhang Xianzhong also wiped his sweat, frowned and asked.

"Don't worry, king. If the left thief doesn't come, we'll set fire to the wheat. Don't believe he won't come. And king, look... There's a hill over there. If I put a big gun on it, maybe I can kill the dog thief Zuo Liangyu in one shot..."

Qin Huan said, pointing to a low mountain road two miles away on the left.

Killing Zuo Liangyu with one shot is naturally farting. In fact, he really doesn't want to hang out with these guys, so as to avoid being trampled to death when running away or being blackhanded from behind.

"Boy, don't talk big. Just that broken gun. If it can hit the other party's crowd, it will burn Gao Xiang and want to kill Zuo Liangyu?"

"What do you know? Zuo Liangyu's handsome flag is the best goal. How do you know I can't beat it without trying? What if you really kill the thief Zuo Liangyu? "

"Ha ha, OK. As soon as the big drum rings, you'll aim at me. If you can really kill Zuo Liangyu's thief, remember your first skill!"

The eighth king looked at the hill. Although he knew that it was unrealistic to kill Zuo Liangyu in one shot, he inevitably reported a trace of hope in his heart, so he laughed.

"Yes, king!"

Qin Huan was so happy that he hurried to the mountain bag with the igniter camp and more than a thousand teenagers.

Looking at Qin Huan's back, sun Wang's face was as black as charcoal. He scolded the boy for his cunning. It was obvious that he didn't want to rush into battle and was afraid of death and war. However, he could find a good excuse.

When his adoptive father heard that he had a chance to kill Zuo Liangyu, he had to try anyway.