. "Captain Hu, wait!" At this moment, the shouting on the battlefield had gradually weakened, and this shout from nearby seemed particularly loud.

With an urgent call behind him, Hu Tianzhu forced his sword to empty the side of Liu Mingchuan. This time, due to the initial force, his body fell into a slight skew.

Liu Mingchuan, who had already closed his eyes and was waiting for death, felt very sad. If you really talk about martial arts, the opponent could at best be able to fight a draw with him, which was comparable to the match. But the opponent not only had the advantage of Dao Chen, but also used the Kong Lao Er to confuse him. How could he lose with peace of mind!

When Liu Mingchuan heard the cold blade passing by his cheek, he suddenly opened his eyes. When he saw that Hu Tianzhu's entire book had fallen to his side, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. If it were ordinary people, this rare opportunity for counterattack would be difficult to grasp even if it was in front of him. However, Liu Mingchuan was a tough guy who had already put life and death aside. Although he could close his eyes and wait for death, he was not scared by the fierce knife in front of him to diapers or mentally collapse. Opportunities were all waiting, and when he discovered this excellent opportunity, Liu Mingchuan would not let it go easily?

Amid the screams, Liu Mingchuan flew up and kicked Hu Tianzhu in the waist. Then, without caring about the bleeding and pain, he rushed to Hu Tianzhu, who was falling. His eyes were full of Hu Tianzhu's cold sword.

Hu Tianzhu was not confused when he encountered this sudden kick. He rolled forward several times, and he did not forget to look behind him during the roll. In fact, he had already thought that this kick must have come from Liu Mingchuan. The reason for watching was to determine Liu Mingchuan's next move.

Liu Mingchuan thought that his sneak attack would easily succeed. As long as he pounced on Hu Tianzhu, who was kicked and rolled, and seized the sword that Hu Tianzhu was still holding in his hand, he would win. Unexpectedly, when he jumped a few times and pounced on Hu Tianzhu's body, he was defeated.

Hu Tianzhu expected this move, and just after the last roll was completed, he suddenly turned around. In the smoke and dust caused by Liu Mingchuan's fierce pounce, he jumped up and stepped on Liu Mingchuan's waist, who found that he could not hit the ball and wanted to stick out his butt and then raised his butt again, the sparkling sword quickly pressed straight on Liu Mingchuan's back neck.

"My God, so mysterious!" The reaction and movement were very fast, but Zhang Shoulin who had just rushed to him, and a touch of sweat on his forehead. He looked at Hu Tianzhu, then looked back at Mr. Wei, who seemed to have nothing happened, and kept his tongue.

"Let him get up." Wei Jun said, and walked up to him.

"Damn it, be honest with Lao Shu, otherwise Lao Shu will stab you to death!" Hu Tianzhu grabbed Liu Mingchuan and the sword was directly in his back. This guy was so crazy that he was really afraid that he would be negligent and ask Xiao Shu and Mr. Wei to do something.

"Let go, let him go." Wei Jun waved at Zhang Shoulin who was also coming up to help hold Liu Mingchuan.

"Mr. Wei, this little book..."

Wei Jun smiled and shook his hand to interrupt Hu Tianzhu's words, "Haha, then you Captain Hu underestimated Wei too much? Can't I be so clay?" After saying that, he carefully looked up and down at Liu Mingchuan, who was already completely covered in dust at this time. No wonder such an unknown guy could actually be remembered by Director Lin's memory. He was really a stubborn person.

"It's rare, we finally met. Haha, Yongle Fortress is really good. Maybe Wei is too ignorant. Judging from the construction of Yongle Fortress, Liu Biaotong is indeed one of the few generals of the Loyal and Righteous National Saving Army I have seen. I originally thought that you, Liu Mingchuan, should be a powerful figure, but now it seems, you just like stealing." Wei Jun shook his head and smiled, "If you lose, you will lose. Where can you really win in every battle? Since you lose, you should reflect carefully. Is failure the mother of success?"

"I'm stealing?" Liu Mingchuan began to point his nose book with his right arm again, and sneered a few times, "I understand now that you are just playing with a trick of stealing and intimidating the timid Liu Yuezhao in Rui County, and seducing me to leave Yongle. Otherwise..."

"Hahaha, yes, it's right, but I'm not stealing, it's called surrounding and fighting aid, hahaha, this is the ability of our Red Army in the Celestial Dynasty." Wei Jun smiled comfortably, raised his hand and asked someone to come over to bandage Liu Mingchuan's wounds, "We actually used this trick too much, but unfortunately... It's a pity... You generals, the generals, never taught a lesson. Who should we blame? Speaking of this, look, as soon as you leave Yongle, you can easily get such a strong fortress into your hands. Although Liu Yuexian was still holding his head down and eagerly wanted to snatch it back, is it possible? Soon as soon as we return to the division, Liu Yuexian would either stand in front of us obediently like you, or would have to bury the corpse in the wilderness like Huang Chunxi."

"Huang Chunxi?" Liu Mingchuan shook his body hard, rejecting the Red Army medical soldiers who came forward to bandage his wounds, and looked at Wei Jun in disbelief.

"Don't believe it, right? Haha, if you really believe it, how could you get out of Yongle? However, Huang Chunxi is better than you, and he cooperates with us very well. We need him to leave the camp, so he came out obediently, and he was more happy than you. All the belongings were pulled out, saving us a lot of trouble. Of course, it also caused a lot of trouble for my brothers. Haha, there are too many good things, and the 'uneven distribution of spoils' is always troublesome." Wei Jun said, pointing to Lao Yaling casually, "Even Liu Yuezhao over there has been a few days of comfort. When we eat Liu Yuezhao first and let go of a word, do you believe that Liu Yuezhao will still stay in the city? Hahaha, I believe he won't. As soon as he leaves the city, he will be finished completely. Look at our war, we have to recuperate and eat people, and we don't delay."

Liu Mingchuan lowered his head. He already knew that the Hanshu, who was slightly taller than him, looked a little pure and innocent. His dress was no different from other Taiping Red Army. It turned out that he was the deputy commander-in-chief of the Second Front Army of the "Red Bandits" who were the commander of the Red 23rd Army. His psychology began to feel a little at least stable. As far as he knew, one of the Taiping Red Army's armed forces could be at least equivalent to the three associations of the Zhongyi National Salvation Army, and the jurisdiction of one Front Army had powerful forces of several or even a dozen armies, and was defeated by this.

At least he cannot tell that he is incompetent in his hands. Of course, he also knew that even he was not a rival to the Taiping Red Army, so don’t mention the so-called elites who only know how to play with pens and ink and verbal books, and wish they could immediately dip their pants when they heard about the war. In fact, if he really saw the continued fierce battle outside the southern gate of Rui County, he would not think of the Liu brothers so much at this time. Not only the people in the army and the Green Forest can fight, but also those scholars who are lucky enough to beat the officialdom in order to sharpen their heads, they dare to bleed.

"Liu Biaotong, I won't say much about gossip." Wei Jun signaled the medical staff to wait first, staring at Liu Mingchuan, "The two armies fought against each other, each of them is their own masters. Although you have been fighting with the Celestial Empire many times in the past, today I am naked and confused. And I have also had the flash of General Lai Hanying who defected to us. We don't want to pursue you anymore. You are not afraid of death, and maybe you still want to die at this time. I can imagine this, because there is never a shortage of tough guys on the land of the Celestial Empire. But what I want to say is that you are a scholar of the Han family after all, and have experienced the sufferings of the Qing Dynasty since childhood. You cannot just be a slave to the Qing Dynasty who took over our country and ruined our ancestors. What we won't say about the ten days of Yangzhou and the three slaughter of Jiading.

But think about it, why did you embark on the road of the green forest? I'm afraid it wasn't our Red Celestial Empire forcing you? Another point is that for those who participated in the Loyal and Righteous National Salvation Army, our Celestial Empire has strict orders. Apart from the low-level officers and soldiers who surrendered, they can be treated preferentially, and the middle and senior generals will never stay. As for why, I think you, Liu Biaotong, are also very clear. However, there are always exceptions. You, Liu Mingchuan, are one of the few people who specially issued special orders to the Northern Camp of the Red Army in the Celestial Empire. If you don't want to call a knife to keep people under the knife just now. That's all, I hope you, Liu Mingchuan, will receive our treatment well, and in the future, calm down and reflect on the various sins you have brought to the people of the Celestial Empire, and be a new person."

"You want me to be Zeng Guofan, Zuo Zongtang, and them..." Liu Mingchuan pointed to Hu Tianzhu next to him and chuckled. He lowered his head and stuck out his tongue and licked the blood that kept flowing from his right arm, then raised his head, shaking like a rattle, "I am a rough man, I haven't read so many books of sages, and I can't tell the great truths of you. But I know that the priests will last forever, and loyal ministers will not do the small things of the second master. Indeed, I was also careless for a moment and became the despised mountain king, but I finally woke up early. I would like to advise you Commander Wei to say, "The people are poor, and that is caused by the troubled times. If you don't have the chaos today, the people may live a better life. The emperor is the emperor, and the subjects are the subjects. Whether it is the Ming or the Qing Dynasty, as long as everyone follows their duties, they will not have to worry about food and drink."

"Hahaha..." When he heard Liu Mingchuan's truth, Wei Jun simply doubted whether Director Lin's order was sent wrong. He looked at Liu Mingchuan coldly, "Do you want to be Zeng Guofan and Zuo Zongtang? Haha... Liu Mingchuan, you are too proud of yourself. Zeng Guofan was almost promoted to the national teacher by your Qing Dynasty. Zuo Zongtang had just gone astray and was lost. Their transformation and use were made by our Celestial Empire for those literati who were still licking the Qing Dynasty's butts.

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"Young *** talk nonsense to me," Liu Mingchuan's hooligan spirit was revealed again. "Lao Shu was defeated, Lao Shu accepted the gambling and accepted the loss. If you are heroes, please give Lao Shu a happy time! In another twenty years, Lao Shu will still be Lao Shu, and you will still have to calculate this unfinished blood debt with you!"

"Damn it, Lao Shu will follow you now..." Zhang Shoulin suddenly grabbed Liu Mingchuan's big braided book, clenched his sweaty fist, and waved it hard on his shameless cheek.
Chapter completed!