Amidst the screams, the rebels rushed in laughing.

…

“Qinghe has many specialties.”

Fang Chong was well-read and quite familiar with the situation in Qinghe.

Zeng Dun listened and waved his hands, asking people to send scouts to contact the forwards.

"... After capturing Qinghe, I will try to eat these birds raw. They are so delicious that there is no need to add any seasonings, just a handful of salt."

Fang Chong was a little greedy, "A good cook is just a handful of salt!"

"Fang Xiang is knowledgeable!"

Zeng Dun praised.

"Urge Hua Wenyuan." Fang Chong said.

"Hey! The vanguard is here."

More than ten riders came, looking at the skewed armor.

"Fang Xiang."

"This is……"

"We encountered an enemy ambush and were severely defeated."

"Where's Hua Wenyuan?"

"Fight to death!"

Fang Chong's face turned pale, and various scenes of the army being attacked appeared in his mind, "Withdraw! Withdraw immediately!"

In the late spring of the 15th year of the Daqian Dynasty, the Southern Zhou army moved north. The forward was ambushed and almost the entire army was destroyed. Fang Chong led the Chinese army to evacuate.

The so-called Northern Expedition has a start but a tail end!
Chapter completed!