Fang Zheng raised his head and looked around.

There was one place on the city wall where there were particularly many guards.

Not surprisingly, this should be where Li Yuanzhao is.

He knew his limits. As the commander-in-chief, he would not go to the most dangerous areas in person unless it was a critical moment. He would only supervise the battle in a safe area.

Fang Zhengyi felt relieved and said to the Jinyiwei beside him, "Carry the body up and go see His Majesty."

"Zhang Biao, come with me and explain the matter to His Majesty."

Zhang Biao agreed and was about to leave with Fang Zhengyi, but he saw Moder leading a group of generals and translators striding towards him.

Fang Zhengyi asked doubtfully, "Everyone, the war is urgent, what's the matter?"

Maud smiled and said, "My Lord, you are too modest. There won't be too many soldiers in this city. Now that the city gate has been broken and the high ground has been occupied, we have already won."

"We do have something to discuss with you... Who is this hero next to you?"

"Zhang Biao, my bodyguard."

Just a guard!

Many generals were surprised. Mod rubbed his hands and said, "My Lord, I wonder if you can ask your guard to tell us what happened on the city wall just now... If possible, can you invite your guard to come to our country to participate in the military training?"

"Don't worry! Money is not a problem, we can definitely discuss it!"

Fang Zheng looked embarrassed, while Zhang Biao just stared at everyone blankly, looking completely uninterested.

Seeing him so calm, Mod and others became even more excited!

What kind of demeanor is this! The strongest person in the world can be like this!

"Hero, if you wish to visit my country, I will personally receive you."

"Me too..."

But at this moment, a pair of big hands pushed aside the crowd, and a man squeezed in with a smile on his face.

He stretched out his right hand and said to all the generals: "Hello everyone, my name is Zhou Tie, I am Zhang Biao's master, the martial arts champion! He was taught by me! If you have any questions, you can ask me."

"Oh! Hello, hello!"

Everyone shook hands with Zhou Tie perfunctorily, then tacitly pushed Zhou Tie aside and surrounded Zhang Biao again.

"......"

On the outskirts of the crowd, Zhou Tie, who had originally wanted to show off, stood there with a pale and miserable face, as if he had lost his parents.

The excitement belongs to Zhang Biao, he has nothing.

The world is so cruel that these generals only look at the actual battle results in front of them.

Zhou Tie is like a traditional martial arts master of later generations. Traditional martial arts enthusiasts clamor that I have killing skills and I am the ancestor of Taekwondo and Muay Thai...

It's like a joke. No one in the professional circle cares about them at all. It's useless to talk about it if they can't produce any results. Talking too much will only add to the ridicule.

Zhou Tie felt lonely.

The glory of the past has gone away from him, and now... he is just an ordinary patient with impotence.

Another reporter who shared the same pain quietly walked up to him and comforted him softly, "Forget it, Lao Zhou. We are all in this situation now. What are we still fighting about? It's not the same as before."

"You said I should take donkey medicine internally and apply pepper externally. Can it be cured?"

...

"Stop arguing! Everyone, stop arguing!" Fang Zhengyi raised his hands and shouted.

The chattering of these generals is too noisy and annoying.

You may not be that enthusiastic about the opposite sex!

It seems that Brother Biao has indeed irritated them, but now is not the time to argue with them.

"Everyone, let's talk about this later! The city is busy with fighting right now. I have to go with Zhang Biao to report to His Majesty. If you want to watch the battle, you can follow me to the city wall to watch. We can talk about the rest later!"

After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he pulled Zhang Biao and walked towards the city without looking back.

On the city wall, Li Yuanzhao stood with his hands behind his back, watching the fierce fighting in the city.

Rather than a fierce battle, it was more like a one-sided crushing advance.

The poor equipment of the enemy always gave him an extremely strange feeling.

Swords, bows and arrows are common equipment in wars.

But Dajing used flintlock rifles and cannons.

The contrast between the two sides was so great that the change in the form of war emerged so clearly in his eyes.

Not only the soldiers, but also the city made him feel extremely backward.

He was observing the situation when Fang Zhengyi and Zhang Biao arrived.

He immediately said, "Your Majesty, I have something important to report."

Li Yuanzhao pointed at the body of Li Pan beside him and asked, "But is it because of him?"

"Yes, this man is called Li Pan, and he is the eldest son of the King of Wu. I wonder if Your Majesty knows him?"

Li Yuanzhao thought briefly and nodded, "I think I met him once when I went to the Prince of Wu's palace when I was a kid, but we didn't talk much. I thought he was annoying at the time. He didn't seem very smart and lacked intelligence."

Fang Zheng said, "That's right. I have already interrogated him. The enemy's strategy is the same as ours. They also want to show weakness and lure the enemy into attacking, preparing for a decisive battle to determine the outcome."

"Oh, oh?" Li Yuanzhao blinked in disbelief, then laughed, "Great! What a coincidence! We can just follow their path! It doesn't matter whether the terrain is favorable or not, let them choose! There is no way out of hell, so they will come to us!"

"Your Majesty, please be patient." Fang Zhengyi reminded him, "The King of Wu is a meticulous person, and he is very patient. He will never act rashly unless he is sure of success."

"He knows very well that firearms are extremely powerful. Dajing was the first to develop firearms, so he won't be complacent. So there is only one possibility for formulating such a strategy. Their military strength is far greater than ours, and they are using numbers to crush us."

"Yes, that's right." Li Yuanzhao said proudly, "But he definitely can't imagine that firearms are completely different from firearms. They only have cannons now, and the limit he can imagine is just a stronger cannon."

"As long as we are not trapped by the enemy in the canyon, what else do we have to worry about?"

Fang Zhengyi pointed at Li Pan's body and said, "The problem lies with him. If the King of Wu cannot see his body, he will definitely become suspicious and change his strategy."

"Now we have to find a way to bring the body back to the King of Wu. I wonder if the enemy can take the body back if we throw it into the crowd?"

Li Yuanzhao pouted and shook his head. "No...If we throw it down, it will be trampled to pieces. Who would pay attention to a dead body in such a chaotic situation? Oh, isn't there a Brotherhood? Let's see if there is anyone from the Brotherhood in the area and ask him to deliver the body over."

Fang Zheng was speechless.

I forgot about the brotherhood.

This organization is actually somewhat unstable.

At present, except for the core members of the brotherhood, the other members do not know who they are working for.

Finding the Brotherhood member was easy, but getting him to deliver the body to Sangak was somewhat more tactful and involved some twists and turns.

However, this is the only solution at the moment.

"That's right, let's do it this way. I'll find someone to take care of this matter, and I'll also send him two flintlock rifles."

"Send him a gun? Why send him a gun?" Li Yuanzhao asked puzzledly.

"He is a suspicious person. He must be constantly guessing our cards. Let's reveal some of our secrets to him so that he won't have a bad sleep."

.......