"It's time for war. Jiangyou garrison's defense is extremely strong. Our army..." Mao Qiao looked at the hungry-looking army, "Our army is trapped in extreme cold and unarmed. How can we break through?"

"Then it depends on how much noise Commander Lu can make."

Ziying looked down at the vertical cliff. Later, Deng Ai wrapped himself in a blanket and rolled down from there. More than half of the army fell to death.

"Five, no, seven ropes were connected together and tied to the rocks. The soldiers descended along the ropes." Ziying's voice was also a little hollow.

All the Qin soldiers tied up the ropes. Ziying took off his armor, wrapped it in his hands, pulled the rope and slid down, disappearing from everyone's sight.

Mao Qiao was worried about Ziying's safety and followed closely with an army.

None of the Jiangyou garrison defenders saw the small black dot on the mountain wall in the distance, and the red-clothed army headed west in a mighty manner.

An hour later, a dizzy Qin army hid not far to the north of Jiangyou Pass and watched the guards on the pass tower.

"On the west side of Jinniu Road, the most important pass, why are there only two Bashu soldiers guarding the pass?" Mao Qiao asked, squinting his eyes and looking into the distance.

"Although Jiangyou garrison is important, Zitong on the west side is closer to Jinniu Road. If it is breached, the defenders of Jinniu Road will definitely be surrounded and annihilated. The people guarding the gate are looking to the west. Something must have happened to Zitong." Ziying said with a smile.

"I'm afraid Commander Lu is there."

"How can nine thousand people mobilize the defenders of Jiangyou garrison?" Mao Qiao asked puzzled.

"I handed over all my bows and arrows to Commander Lu. Perhaps the Zitong defenders mistakenly thought that the army was attacking?"

Ziying was not sure. No matter how bluffing the 9,000 people were, they were just diversions. He never thought that Jiangyou Pass would take such a big action. After all, there was an important town in Baoning west of Zitong that could mobilize troops to support.

When thinking about Zitong, they must either send troops from Baishui Pass or Jiameng Pass, or cross Jianmen Mountain from Jinniu Road.

In Ziying's mind, whether Lu Matong could pass the Baishui Pass or not was a question.

"Commander Li Xin won't follow the example of a few people crossing Jianmen Mountain, right? Where did they get the magic from the mountain?" Ziying murmured.

"How will the king break the Jiangyou garrison?!" Mao Qiao asked again. Looking at the dangerous pass between the two mountains, Mao Qiao suddenly felt that all the strange roads were in vain.

"It depends on the hair growth." Ziying said with a smile.

"Relying on me?"

Ziying couldn't help but put his head into Mao Qiao's clothes.

Mao Qiao felt an itch on his chest, holding his chest and shrinking back, "What is your Majesty going to do?!"

"Paint your face black to pretend to be superior." Ziying said anxiously, "My dear, please hand over your things quickly. I will be of great use to you."

Mao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, took out a bag of black millet from his arms and handed it to Ziying.

"One pack for six to seven hundred people is a little less, but it is a little darker, so the Bashu army will definitely not recognize it."

Ziying took the black millet and carefully painted the faces of himself and Bai Qinbing.

A moment later, one thousand Vietnamese soldiers with disheveled hair, tattered clothes, and disheveled hair appeared. All the Qin generals looked at each other with dark faces, trying their best to hold back their laughter.

"From now on, we are the Yue soldiers of Zhou Luhou Lu Ze. We have just been defeated in Zitong and have returned to Jiangyou to garrison and rescue the troops." Ziying said to those who had some remaining black grains.

Mao Qiao had doubts in his heart, "If a thousand men are to come to the rescue, the soldiers defending the city will not be convinced, right? Besides, the King of Hengshan did not send the Baiyue people to Liu Bang."

"They will definitely believe it." Ziying said with a smile, "Wu Rui did not send the Baiyue generals, but that guy Lu Ze won over the Baiyue people when he attacked Qin."

Lu Ze's most trusted commander, Guo Meng, was the commander of the Yue people back then. Lu Ze attached great importance to the Baiyue forces, and this move was not only to close the relationship, but also to prevent Baiyue from having different intentions.

"My dear, don't worry, throw away your armor and look at others!"

Ziying and all the Qin soldiers got up with all their strength, bent down and ran to the foot of Jiangyou Pass.

The soldiers guarding the city noticed it immediately, raised their halberds and shouted, "Everyone stop! Who dares to attack Jiangyou garrison?!"

Mao Qiao and others were shocked and stood there daring not to move forward.

Seeing that both soldiers were new recruits, Ziying felt confident. He continued to take two steps forward, pinched his waist with his left hand, and pointed at the man's nose with his right hand.

"What are you shouting for?! I've never seen your grandpa Zuo? We were defeated in Zitong and we came here to bring reinforcements! Hurry up and let the troops go! We're hungry all the way!"

Seeing Ziying's nonchalant appearance, the people guarding the city felt a little guilty.

"We have lost the battle and even lost our weapons. How can we have the face to shout here?" the defender said angrily, "nearly a thousand people are needed to move the rescue troops? They are coming from the south, shouldn't they be coming from the east?"

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"Why are you talking so much nonsense?!" Ziying scolded, "Your grandpa Zuo doesn't know the road, so he ran in the wrong direction, right?! The Bashu soldiers were so incompetent that they lost the battle. Your grandpa Zuo didn't lead his brothers with him.

Run for your life and die in Zitong with the Bashu people?!"

"Bold deserter! Are your lives more valuable than those of Bashu people?" The soldier who had just joined the army was from Bashu.

"Whatever you think, Zhou Luhou can kill you at will. If you want to kill me, you have to think a lot." Ziying shook his head in disdain.

"You!" the Bashu guard said angrily, "I won't let you go and I will starve you to death!"

A new soldier from Bashu on the side poked him in the waist, "These people with their black hair and black faces look like Baiyue people. Marquis Zhou Lu wants to win over them, so don't make him anxious easily."

"Damn, are you from Baiyue with a black face? I think it's Qin Jun pretending to be one!"

Another soldier thought for a moment and shouted to Ziying, "Hey! Are you Baiyue soldiers? Can you say a few words in Baiyue language? I'll let you go after that."

"What?!" Ziying frowned in displeasure, "You ask me to say it, but I can't say it anyway? Who do you think you are?"

"Hahaha..." the Bashu garrison smiled awkwardly, "That's not the case, it's just to verify the identity. The Qin army is cunning, and Jiangyou garrison is crucial, so I have to guard against it."

"I won't tell you! Your grandpa will starve to death and you will be buried with him when Marquis Zhou Lu comes here!"

Ziying sat cross-legged on the ground and quietly turned around and glanced at the real Baiyue soldiers.

At five or six, the Baiyue soldiers came forward and spoke to the guards guarding the gates in words that even they could not understand.

The officers guarding the gate only knew that what a few people said was consistent and not just nonsense, so they determined that they must be from Baiyue.

"Hahaha, it's indeed a Baiyue soldier. I'll turn the switch on and off soon." The Bashu defender smiled, pulled the switch, and slowly lowered the door.

All the Qin troops looked at the opened Jiangyou garrison gate, their eyes turned red and they wanted to rush in immediately.

Ziying stood up, stretched his waist, and said with a smile, "You doubted me just now, but now I have to go down to the Guanlou to invite you in person."

"you!"

"What are you talking about? We thousands of brothers are of the same mind. If you don't invite me, I will go away with Marquis Lu of Zhou on my back. Can you bear the crime?" Ziying said with a smile.

The two Bashu soldiers endured their anger and ran down the gate in a hurry, holding their hands in front of everyone.

"Oh, that's right." Ziying patted the two of them on the shoulders, "When I wait for the defeated generals to become princes, you two will benefit from them."

"Thank you, Brother Zuo." The two of them replied, their anger mixed with a little joy.

"Don't hang around here, we are almost starving, go and send someone to make some food quickly." Ziying warned, "Remember, there must be fish and meat. Ordinary vegetables are not what I want."

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"Yes yes yes..."

The two of them turned around and rushed back to the customs in front of everyone, not knowing where they were going.

The Qin army wanted to stop and kill the two men, but Zi Ying held out his hand to stop them, "Don't worry, most of the people stationed at Jiangyou Pass are Bashu soldiers newly recruited by Lu Ze. They won't see through what we are waiting for. They can enter the pass first and fill their stomachs before it's too late."

The troops endured the murderous intention, nodded slowly, and marched into the Jiangyou garrison, which was easy to defend but difficult to attack...

In Jiangyou Pass, Bashu troops were busy coming and going. Hundreds of boxes were placed in the open space, and the boxes were filled with steaming roasted chickens, grilled fish, and wild fruits...

Among the rugged rocks, several cases seemed out of place.

"This is too..." Mao Qiao didn't know what to say for a moment.

Ziying looked a little uneasy looking at the sumptuous dishes.

"Who is the guard Jiangyou? If the guard knew about it, I'm afraid he would be exposed." Ziying secretly thought.

"Brother Zou?" the city guard called to the stunned Ziying.

"What's wrong...?"

"Lord Lu is aware of your arrival and has specially asked me to take care of you." The Bashu soldiers said with a flattering smile, "These are all recruited from farmers in the pass. Please use them with caution."

"Lu Wan?!"

Ziying would not be surprised at all if Lu Wan did this.

Most of Lu Wan's honors were due to Liu Bang's partiality, and he never achieved a great victory in a single battle.

Most of the merits of his commanders were enough to ennoble defeated generals. Liu Bang saw that his old brother was a little lonely, so he repeatedly created opportunities for him to make achievements.

When he attacked Linjiang State, Liu Bang sent Lu Wan and Liu Jia to work together. At that time, Liu Jia and Peng Yue had disrupted the Chu army's hinterland many times and were still Liu Bang's distant relatives.

In the third year of the Han Dynasty, after Linjiang was captured, King Zang Tu of Yan rebelled, so Liu Bang named Lu Wan King of Yan. Liu Jia was named King of Jing three years later, and the fiefdom was in the east of Jiujiang. Five years later, Huainan

Wang Ying launched a rebellion and killed Liu Jia, the king of Jing.

But Ziying is not sure why Lu asked Liu Bangfa to station here.

"Do you think Liu Bang will die, and bribe Lu Wan to win over the important officials who are loyal to Liu Bang?" Ziying thought, "Even so, it is Lu Ze's intention, but is he really not afraid of chaos among Lu Wan and others?"

Ziying called the Bashu soldiers to retreat, and with an order, hundreds of Qin soldiers standing beside the table grabbed the roast chicken and ate it in confusion.

"Be careful...don't burst it." Ziying tore the chicken leg and muttered a reminder.

The food on the table was so sumptuous that Mao Qiao felt embarrassed and wanted to swallow the fish bones together.
To be continued...