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At sunrise, the sun slowly rises, the sun a little bit to disperse the cold winter night, whether it is the establishment of the people or the soldiers of the army, the mood is warm as warm at the moment.

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

Prince Zhao stood at the gate of the city, looking at the smashed mechanism. It was left there when the city wall was built. It was only used once. The next time you want to open the gate, you have to rely on brute force.

"Thanks to the prince's highness informing his subordinates of this mechanism in advance, otherwise it will be difficult to open the gate of the city."

"It's urgent to take power. Few people knew this secret at first. I also learned it from an old craftsman when I was at the border."

Prince Zhao turned his head and looked at Ping Shun. At this time, he had taken off his helmet and showed the face of a resolute young man. No one could have imagined that this young man was a fat man who was disgusted with nothing more than six years ago.

If he didn't meet Tang Yue, maybe he would linger among all kinds of women all his life.

Of course, it can't be said which fate is better, but he is absolutely more respected.

"You don't have to be polite. We are also a family."

He is the brother-in-law of the crown princess. He should be called the prince's sister-in-law. But how can the prince accept this address? Can he call him brother-in-law?

Zhao Sanlang came out of nowhere, holding a humanoid object in his hand. He cried all the way, "ha ha, look who I've caught?"

Prince and Ping Shun heard and looked, waiting for each other to approach.

All the people present looked at it. Someone recognized the man's identity and roared, "ah, it's that damned detail!"

"Is it the vice Lord?"

"what deputy city leader, that is North Vietnam is placed in the devil Chuzhou eye liner, if it is not for him to use the meter to block news, and open the gates, Chuzhou city will not change the main."

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

"He also paid for the bridge outside the city, so that people in our village can easily go back and forth."

"He built the Yuelao temple in the city. It's said that it works. My black girl got married there."

……

One by one, everyone remembers clearly. When it comes to the back, everyone is silent. It turns out that they can't be blamed for their bad behavior. It's really the adult who has done so well.

If many people did not see him with the soldiers of North Vietnam, they would not believe that this adult was a spy.

Zhao Sanlang left the man on the ground and wiped his hands. Just now he couldn't help beating him first. But for him, the 30000 people buried here would not have died.

Only last night, they left 10000 bodies under the city wall, and nearly a hundred people were killed and injured by heijiawei. How can he not hate it?

Prince Zhao came over and looked down at the man curled up on the ground. He was no longer young. His temples were gray. His face was waxy after the wind and frost. He looked at a very peaceful old man.

"For the sake of your devotion to the people of Chuzhou these years, these 30000 souls are buried with you." Prince Zhao has nothing to say. He doesn't want to know whether there is any secret or suffering. Betrayal is the most important gift to him.

"Your Highness..." The man raised his head slightly. His eyes were lax and his lips were dry. He gave a wry smile, and tears flashed from the corners of his eyes. "I almost forgot the purpose of my coming to Chuzhou City these years. It's a pity..."

After that, he got up and bumped into the wall with blood splashing everywhere. At the moment before his death, he used all his strength to cry out: "I am a sinner!..."

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

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

Some people do not agree. In their eyes, this man is the culprit who killed his fellow soldiers. How can he be buried with them? They don't care what he has done and what kind of heart ANN is.

"Your Highness, if it's not right, how can brothers be buried with their enemies?"

Prince Zhao calmly looked at him, "just give everyone a chance to revenge, isn't it very good?"

People have nothing to say. This explanation seems to be very reasonable.

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

As soon as he mentioned it, the people immediately turned their eyes and looked at Prince Zhao. They wanted to ask this question for a long time, but they were worried about prying into the master's mind. Besides general Wang and General Hu, they did not know whether they were safe or not.

According to their conjecture, such a arduous task should be a life and death, but why is the prince not in a hurry?

"No, I've heard from him before. I'm on my way back.""They were not attacked?" Zhao Sanlang suspected that he had guessed wrong. Maybe Wang Dingjun did not lead his troops to block the North Vietnamese army.

"We didn't give the other side a chance to attack, but it's just a delaying tactic. The enemy will arrive soon."

Zhao Sanlang was more curious. What kind of delaying strategy did Wang Dingjun use to hold the enemy down without a single soldier?

It was not the people led by Wang Dingjun who came back first, but the 10000 people led by Hu Jinpeng who rushed into the city of Chuzhou, waving flags and shouting all the way.

"Ha ha This general knew that this small city of Chuzhou could not stop the army of Southern Jin Dynasty Fortunately, his highness, Hu Zhaopeng, is on his knees

Prince Zhaoxu gave him a hand, nodded and showed a little smile, "very good, take people down to have a rest, each person will reward a large piece of meat!"

Hu Jinpeng laughed more brightly and turned to the soldiers behind him and called out, "brothers, go, eat meat with me!"

As soon as they left, Zhao Sanlang came to him, licked his face and asked, "Your Highness, do we also have meat to eat? Everyone has been busy all night. " Then he touched his flat belly.

Prince Zhao raised his eyebrows, "you owe first. When this war is over, you will not only be satisfied with meat, but also with wine."

Zhao Sanlang quickly passed on the news, and everyone showed a smile and cheered: "to eat meat and drink, we fought!"

Prince Zhao suppressed their cheers and ordered, "get ready to go and bring your other half back, so that the enemy can see the real strength of the black armour guard."

"Roar!" Black armour guard collective shout, momentum is soaring, cause to cast all sorts of envious and envious eyes around.

"This is the black armour guard. It's really different." In the army, a general stares at Zhao Sanlang's heavy armor.

The armor of black armor guard is different from ordinary armor. It is not only heavy, but also the whole texture has improved several grades. The color of black gold glitters in the sun, and each piece of armor is carved in a uniform thickness. The splicing parts do not know what materials are used, and the connecting lines are not visible.

"Last night I saw how they killed the enemy. When the sword was lifted and fell, it was a life. The weapons they used were also extraordinary. I saw them cut off the enemy's spears with their swords."

"It seems that the prince's Highness has not lost a lot of money on them. If our army has such equipment, let alone 120000 North Vietnamese troops, we can fight for another 100000!" The man said slightly sour.

The general next to him was much calmer and shook his head and said, "come on, if it's you, it's hard to wield a sword with such thick armor. What else do you talk about killing the enemy?"

"Too much exaggeration. How did they do it?" The man obviously didn't believe what he said.

The other party had nothing to say, shrugged and walked away. He had just helped to carry the corpse. When he saw the body of the black armour guard soldier, he went forward to pick it up. Unexpectedly, he tried his best to drag the man to the handcart.

On the battlefield, in order to treasure the resources, we will recycle and reuse the armor and weapons of the dead, which is also true of the black armor guards.

If he wants to double the weight of the armor on the body, he can't add the weight of the armor to the body. If he doesn't want to add the weight of the armor to the body, he can't do it by himself.

But he couldn't figure out how the black guards did it. I heard that they also had horses, and they were also armored BMW. The weight of the body alone could crush the enemy.

No matter what the mentality of the black armour guards is, whether they are envious or envious, they can not deny that their combat effectiveness is really too low compared with such a good team.

As soon as such an idea came out, the army's fighting spirit was kindled from top to bottom. If they could do better than the black armour guards, wouldn't it prove that they are really capable soldiers?

"It is said that the prince intends to select outstanding talents from the army to fill the vacancy of black armour guard."

As soon as the news came out, the officers and soldiers were like fighting chicken blood, one by one, waiting to prove themselves with their fighting achievements!