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Fang La looked at it and then raised his head and asked, "Liu Yuanhui, this gangster, wants to start a field battle with my Holy Army?"

"Exactly, Marshal Liu said that the sneak attack and interception of grain and grass are indeed disgraceful to the imperial officials, so he plans to have an upright confrontation with Shenggongtang on the Jiaxing Plain, thirty miles south of Xiuzhou City! The time will be tomorrow at noon ."

"Liu Yuanhui is full of tricks, why should I trust him?"

"The commander-in-chief said that everything depends on the will of the Holy Duke. If the Holy Duke does not leave camp before dawn, this letter will be invalid and he will continue to hold on. He also asked me to inform the Holy Duke that the food and grass in Xiuzhou City is enough for half a year. "

"Is he threatening me?"

"I don't think Dashuai Liu dares to do it."

"You do know how to talk! Okay, I get it! But I have to think about it. Go back and bring me a message for him."

"Sir, please speak."

"I greet the eighth generation of his ancestors!"

"Wu Yongding brought these words and said goodbye."

After Wu Yong left, Fang La kicked over the brazier in front of him.

He was pacing back and forth in the room with his hands on his waist.

Nowadays, the army is hungry and has low morale. If it is a forced attack on the city, it has almost no chance of winning. If it is a field battle, there is still a glimmer of hope.

But if Liu Yuanhui fights whenever and wherever he says, does he, the majestic sage, not want to lose face?

However, at this moment, it seemed that there was no other way.

Compared with face and victory or defeat, the latter is more important.

Fang La took a deep breath and called someone to issue a military order - stop the siege of Xiuzhou City, and the entire army broke camp and rushed to the Jiaxing Plain thirty miles away overnight!

On Liu Yuanhui's side, seeing Fang La's army withdrawing from Xiuzhou City, he immediately called Lin Chong, Huarong, Yanqing and others.

"Lin Chong, Wu Song, and Yan Qing obey orders!"

"The general is here!"

"The three of you each will take 10,000 Liangshan sergeants and rush to Haining City in half an hour. Shi Qian will report that the Haining garrison is less than 500. When you arrive, launch a forceful attack! Haining City must be captured secretly before sunrise! Then! The entire army is on standby in Haining City! Remember to block the news!"

Lin Chong stepped forward and asked: "Commander Liu, we are all leaving! Xiuzhou City is empty of troops. Wouldn't it be dangerous if Fang La led troops to fight!?"

Liu Yuanhui smiled and replied: "I have transferred Fang La's army away! They will definitely not come back to attack the city. Just rest assured, there is only one thing! Don't let Fang La notice it. We will fight quickly when we get to Haining!"

"The last general takes command!"

Two hours later, Lin Chong, Wu Song and Yan Qing led 30,000 soldiers and horses to Haining City.

It was already midnight, and most of the Haining City defenders were sleeping.

Yan Qing secretly climbed up the city wall, killed several guards on the city gate, and opened the city gate from inside the city.

Lin Chong gave the order and the army rushed into the city.

In less than half an hour, hundreds of soldiers guarding the city surrendered!

The city guard general was captured alive by Wu Song on his couch!

After occupying Haining City, the entire army entered the city, then closed the city gates and stood by.

At dawn, Lu Junyi led Liang Shanshui's army to attack Chang'an Town, and wiped out the Chang'an garrison in just one hour.

At this point, the rebels' escape route was completely cut off.

At this time, Fang La was leading the hungry army to the agreed battlefield.

In order to give the army the strength to fight Liu Yuanhui at noon, he ordered the army to eat all the remaining grain and grass, and then prepared in a tight formation on the Jiaxing Plain early in the morning.

Not long after, the weather suddenly changed and the sky was covered with dark clouds.

Towards noon, lightning and thunder began, followed by heavy rain.

Fang La's army, which had not set up camp, was soon drenched.

The soldiers were hungry, cold, and in a very depressed state.

Fang La simply stood on a high place to comfort everyone, and even announced that this decisive battle in the city was the last battle. After annihilating the enemy in one fell swoop, he could sit back and relax!

The soldier cheered up a little under Fang La's impassioned encouragement.

However, time passed by minute by second, and I waited and waited, but I couldn't wait for the imperial army to come...

The morale, which was just a little high, slowly dropped again.

Fang La was equally agitated from behind.

He originally wanted to set up camp, but he was afraid that the formation he had set up would mess up and affect the confrontation with Liu Yuanhui, but he didn't expect that half an hour later at noon, he still didn't see the opponent.

It’s so disrespectful to be late for a date!

Fang La was in a dilemma and had to send an envoy to Xiuzhou City to find out.

The envoy went in the rain, and when he got to the city, the defenders did not let the envoy enter the city. They just threw down an oil-paper umbrella and a letter from the city.

Envoy Fang La had no choice but to pick up the letter, hold an umbrella, go back and give the letter to Fang La.

Seeing the letter, Fang La felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Open it and see the letter that says——

"Holy Duke, the weather is bad today. Please wait on the battlefield for a while. When the rain passes and the sky clears, I will lead the troops to fight you decisively. If you have the guts, wait for me. I will give you an umbrella. You can go first." You're welcome, you're welcome! Yours sincerely, Commander-in-Chief Liu Yuanhui."

Fang La looked at the letter, his hands trembling.

After a while, he tore the letter into pieces, threw the oil-paper umbrella on the ground and trampled it in pieces! Then he rushed out and shouted to the sky in the pouring rain: "Liu Yuanhui! You dishonest little bastard! I will cut you into pieces sooner or later!"

However, venting your frustrations won't solve any problems.

Hundreds of thousands of troops were still soaking in the rain, so he had no choice but to order to set up camp.

But at this time, the entire Jiaxing Plain has been drenched by rain, making it muddy and full of water.

The rebels spent a lot of effort and set up several camps on slightly higher ground.

However, the leakage of the house happened to rain overnight.

Just a moment after Fang La entered the tent, a small river on the north side of the camp burst its banks.

The moderate floods rushed straight into the low-lying Jiaxing Plain, and all the camps the rebels had just set up were washed away.

When Fang La saw the dilapidated tents and the soaked soldiers in front of him, his vision went dark and he almost fainted again.

After a while, he rushed into the rain and shouted angrily: "Ah ah ah, God won't help me, God won't help me!!"

At this time, inside Xiuzhou City.

Liu Yuanhui is eating hot pot in the city.

He looked at the heavy rain outside the door and shook his head.

Tsk, this Fang La must be so angry that he has lost his mind. During the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River, he actually dared to line up hundreds of thousands of troops in the Jiaxing Plain near the river. Now his brain is probably going to be soaked by the rain!

Putting down his chopsticks, he said to the generals at the table: "Ahem, remember, as a general, you must control your emotions. No matter what situation you encounter, don't be angry, because anger will reduce your wisdom!"