One Thousand Five Hundred and Twenty-Three: Defeating Nieliang, Attacking Yang Tao, and Pointing the Sword to the World (62)

Yang Tao laughed and said, "If that's the case, everyone in the Zhao family can't justify themselves even if their mouths are all open... Alas, why bother."

Although he had the revenge of killing his father, Yang Tao did not do anything to the Zhao family these years, at most he suppressed them once or twice, so that they could not dance.

The Zhao family's status in Zhangzhou is not as good as before, and at any rate, their lives are safe, and they can still live on.

Well now, in order to seek a further future, the Zhao family betrayed one side and defected to the other when the Yangliu two families were fighting, and used the war as the capital for climbing the ladder and promotion. They were not afraid of climbing too high. Falling from the sky, turning into a pulp?

They were really dissatisfied with Yang Tao, so they waited until Yang Tao was defeated before throwing their arms at the enemy.

So can't wait, to put it bluntly, it's still greed.

How can the icing on the cake compare to sending charcoal in the snow?

Yan Lin lowered his eyes and sneered, "Everyone has his own destiny, and if the Zhao family is really destroyed, it's their own fault."

In troubled times, it is wrong not to stand in line, and it is also wrong to stand in the wrong line. If you really want to blame it, blame Zhao's short-sightedness and bad luck.

Whether it was Jiang Pengji or other princes, they all hated capricious villains from the bottom of their hearts.

Yan Lin used Jiang Pengji's hands to kill the Zhao family, which is what they deserved.

Yang Tao and Yang watched coldly what would happen to Mrs. Zhao, but Mrs. Zhao and the others didn't think so.

"When Yang Tao is destroyed, the sharp knife on my neck can finally be put down."

Ever since Yang Tao re-emerged, the Zhao family has been trembling, for fear that one day he would remember to kill and exterminate the family.

Now that Jiang Pengji has taken refuge in Jiang Pengji and presented Kun Tutu, which is crucial to the battle situation, they still need to worry about Zhao's future? After the war, the Zhao family can also be ranked first in terms of rewards for meritorious deeds. In the future, their family will not only cover the sky with one hand, but they will also be indistinguishable giants in Zhangzhou.

"Yang Tao's son has a deep background in Zhangzhou, and the soldiers and horses under his tent are the elite sailors left by Yang Jian. Patriarch, you say they..." The confidant and staff showed a little worried look, and said, "Although Liu Xi's soldiers and horses are strong, they fight on the road. It can't be compared with fighting on the water."

"That's nothing to worry about."

The patriarch of the Zhao clan has great confidence in Jiang Pengji.

According to the hidden clues that Zhao's planted in the water village and was recruited, the sailors under Jiang Pengji's tent are in good spirits, and they can't see the cowardice of the northern landlubbers facing the big rivers. If it is a water battle, even if the combat power is not as good as Yang Tao, they can still win by numbers.

They presented Kun Yutu again, and the odds of winning have soared by at least 30%!

Zhao and the others were dreaming happily, but they didn't know that disaster had already come.

A few days later, some bad news reached Fengzhen and others.

After discussing with Yang Si, Feng Zhen dispatched 30,000 sailors to divide into three groups and go down the river to raid three vital points in Zhangzhou, preparing to catch the enemy by surprise. Unexpectedly, the good news did not come back, but the news that the navy was attacked by the enemy was sent back, and the casualties were unclear.

"Enemy raid?"

Feng Zhen's hand trembled, and the pen in his hand fell on the table, and the ink stained a large area black.

He walked quickly to the sand table and took a look at the place where our army was attacked. No matter how he analyzed, there was no ambush in this water area. The water area is spacious and the field of vision is wide. Where did the enemy come from to sneak attack, it is possible that one by one had wings Fall from the sky?

But your own battle report will not be wrong, so...

This means that there is a problem with our intelligence!

A possibility popped up in his mind, and the veins on his forehead burst out with his anger.

"Quickly tell the details one by one."

Fengzhen pinched the corner of the sand table with one hand, his fingers turned white from too much force.

Seeing that Fengzhen was really angry, the messenger dared to neglect, and his speech speed doubled.

Feng Zhen stared at the map of Kun presented by Zhao, and two clusters of flames ignited in his eyes, as if he wanted to burn the map out of the hole.

"Send troops to support, if you can catch up, order the vanguard navy to turn around and return!"

This is the disadvantage of backward communication information. If it can communicate in real time, the vanguard navy can send the news back when it finds something is wrong. Fengzhen then orders to adjust the combat order.

Reduce unnecessary casualties and losses. It is too late to order reinforcements and withdraw troops at this moment.

"Report--"

As soon as the first messenger left, another soldier came running with an urgent report from the front.

Feng Zhen had already expected it, so he ordered people to arrest Mrs. Zhao, and at the same time asked the messengers to read out the urgent report.

There are many waters in Zhangzhou, and the water surface in some waters looks calm, but the underwater is full of dark tides and reefs.

If the sailor at the helm does not pay attention, it will easily cause the ship to hit the rocks and sink, and if it goes into the water, there will be no combat power.

The sailors along the way were fairly alert, and when they found something was wrong underwater, they immediately sent someone back to report the news, but they didn't dare to delay the military orders, so they chose a compromise. First let the army stop for half a day, and then send dozens of soldiers to take small boats to explore the waters ahead.

After investigating for half an hour, I was shocked to find that this water area is very dangerous.

The small boat was okay, but the big boat carrying hundreds of people had a deep draft, and if it sailed past, it would probably hit a rock and sink. The commander in charge of this navy found a problem, and immediately realized that the information given by his superiors was wrong and there was something tricky in it, so he hurriedly prepared to return.

The luck of the other navy was even worse, and it directly ran into the main force of the enemy army who was waiting for a rabbit, and the battle was extremely fierce.

In this confrontation, not only Feng Zhen was furious, but also Yan Lin and the others had no good looks.

The camp was quiet, and everyone didn't even dare to take a deep breath, and couldn't help but glance at the "culprit".

Yan Lin sat on the lower right side of Yang Tao, the bamboo battle report in his hand was crushed by him, and he didn't even feel the thorns piercing his skin.

Yang Tao and Yan Lin are brothers who grew up wearing a pair of trousers. They knew what it was like when the other party was angry, so they trembled secretly.

"Shaoyang, this battle is not fruitless..."

Yang Tao originally wanted to intercede for the generals under his account, but his little partner's aura was too stressful, and he became weaker and weaker as he spoke, only daring to beep softly.

According to Yan Lin's plan, this battle would definitely swallow up Jiang Pengji's 30,000 sailors and make them all lonely souls on the river.

In actual operation, the effect is far from being as good as expected.

Not only the enemy's operations exceeded their expectations, but the abilities of their own generals were also disappointing.

As I said before, Fengzhen intends to take advantage of the upper class and send three elites down the river to surprise the target with the fastest speed.

There are three lines of elites, but there are only two lines in the real confrontation. The enemy army in the third line is planning to retreat when they find something is wrong. What makes Yan Lin feel angina is that his own army, which is in ambush, does not move at all. Back, are they pigs!

Who led the ambush along the way?

Yan Lin glanced at the name, not only his heart hurts, but also his brain hurts.

This general is an old general who once followed the former master Yang Jian across the waters.

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