Chapter 6 Preparation (Five)

The faces of several messengers were immediately bloodless. They kowtowed to Han Chongyun, got up, stumbled and walked out of the military camp. In the end, the hope of sending troops to rescue Qinyang was gone, and they had no other way except to go back and fight with the bandits.

Seeing this, Han Chongyun felt compassion again. He gritted his teeth, chased after him for a few steps, and said loudly: "Wait, wait for me all night. Tomorrow morning, if General Ning's injury stabilizes, I will send troops immediately!"

"Really?" The messengers were overjoyed, turned around, and glared and checked with their eyes widened.

"Han has always said something and said it will be true!" Han Chongyun hesitated for a moment, and Zheng pointed.

Several messengers bowed their heads and wanted to offer Han Chongyun as a Bodhisattva immediately. The latter smiled again and comforted in a low voice: "Get up, hurry up and use some food to change your clothes and keep your energy in mind. If the army sets off tomorrow, you will have to take the lead!"

"That's nature! That's nature!" The messengers also understood that the army needed a lot of preparations to set off, so they didn't dare to urge him again. They saluted Han Chongyun, and with a little nervousness, they followed the personal soldiers to rest in the camp specially prepared for the guests.

Fortunately, the doctor of the Tiger Yijun was quite skilled. After their wonderful treatment, General Xiaoning stood up again the next morning. Although his steps were weak and his face was pale, he could already sit in the carriage and rush to the road. Therefore, Han Chongyun fulfilled his promise very trustworthyly and led the Tiger Yijun to follow the messenger to rescue Qinyang.

Judging from the map, Zezhou and Huaizhou capital Qinyang are only about 200 miles apart. However, these more than 200 miles are very difficult to walk. Most of them are going up the mountain and downhill, and there are seven or eight seasonal valleys in the middle. Therefore, the Tiger Wing Army can only walk more than 40 miles a day, and it has been walking for four consecutive days, but it has not yet seen the shadow of Qinyang City.

Seeing this, Cai Gongliang, the leader of the messenger, felt anxious again. He found a chance to rest on the way, came to Han Chongyun, bowed and asked in a low voice: "General Han can send troops to help, and the whole country in Huaizhou is very grateful. However, Bei Zhi was ordered to break through the siege and ask for help seven days ago, and has not sent any news to my major general and the governor. I don't know whether Qinyang City can be defended now. Therefore, Bei Zhi asked to take a step first, even if he finds a high place outside the city to light a few fires, at least let the elders in the city know that the reinforcements are coming soon!"

Han Chongyun did not doubt that he was there and immediately waved his arm to agree, "You can go there, the remaining dozens of miles are already flat. You can see the official road on the map. Even if no one leads the way, Han can still arrive outside Qinyang City before tomorrow night!"

"Then I will bring two brothers to report first, and the remaining three brothers will remain with General Han to serve!" The messenger leader Cai Gongliang looked grateful and solemnly gave Han Chongyun a big gift, then found two confidants and rode away on horseback.

The three of them were all good at choosing one in a hundred and familiar with the terrain of Huaizhou, so they drove very fast. In less than three hours, they were approaching Qinyang, the capital of Huaizhou. However, the war horses under their crotch did not rush towards the city gate. Instead, they rushed directly into the "bandit army" camp outside the city with ease.

A minion came forward to take the mount, and then rushed Cai Gongliang and the other two to the central army tent. Before everyone could arrive at the door of the military tent, a big, naked head was already smiling and greeted him, "Good brother, you are back safely. These days, as a brother, I closed my eyes, and I seemed to see your head hanging on the flagpole with blood!"

"You don't want me to be fine!" Cai Gongliang changed his previous look of lowering his eyebrows and walked forward with a crazy smile, and complained loudly to the bald man, "Cai is alive. Even if you die, Cai will not die! Grandma, fool a few young men. If they see through it again, Cai will eat in vain in this life! How about the cowards in the city still refuse to surrender? Has the Grandmaster sent someone to urge him?"

"The Grand Marshal has always felt very relieved to us brothers. When he sent troops this time, someone from Bianliang agreed to help secretly. How could he send someone to urge him?" The bald man smiled and slowly felt proud. "The poor people in the city are a bit unexpected. So far, I have slaughtered at least four villages. They are not scared yet, and they are still gritting their teeth and holding on!"

"Maybe you killed people too hard, so scared them to surrender!" Cai Gongliang thought for a while and smiled and scolded. "The General has said that you should not be too murderous. But you just can't listen to it. So today, you will inevitably encounter trouble. But you don't have to be too anxious. Our original purpose is not Qinyang this time. After chopping Chang Si's dog paws tomorrow, the defenders in the city will inevitably be completely desperate. At that time, if you are in the mood, you will attack again. If you are not in the mood, we will go back and commit suicide. Anyway, just catch the second prince of the previous dynasty, it will be enough to hand over the commander!"

"That's natural!" The bald man glanced at Cai Gongliang and said with a lip, "If it weren't for catching that bullshit second prince, who had the time to come to Qinyang, a place where birds do not poop? Are you sure they were fooled, and the second prince would come with you? If you didn't come with it and delayed your kung fu, don't expect your brothers to plead for you!"

"Just take care of yourself. When will I need you to worry about it?" Cai Gongliang shrugged his shoulders disdainfully and responded with a smile, "Of course I've followed me. If he doesn't come, wouldn't I have a trip in vain? But that kid seems to have been injured by an arrow recently. You'd better be a good idea when you start and don't kill him. Okay, Cai's mission has been completed. Next, it depends on your Zhou Da Village Master!"

"Are you injured?" The bald man surnamed Zhou changed his expression when he heard this. He looked at Cai Gongliang's eyes and looked full of suspicion. "How could he be injured? Mo Qikegong is really just like the rumors outside, just treating him as an ordinary military commander? He has no intention of using his identity as a prince at all?!"
Chapter completed!