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Chapter 47

After hearing the news, the bandits increased their troops, Wang Xuejun quickly ran to the top of the camp gate and observed outside.

I saw batches of Dashun troops running towards the line of the original surroundings with weapons. For a moment, people shouted Mas, and the sound of footsteps and slogans, and the sound of swords and guns colliding, which was boiling.

Wang Xuejun nervously asked the detective beside him: "How many people do you think are there?"

As a senior sentry detective, observing the enemy situation and estimating the number of enemies is their basic skill.

The whistle detective stretched his neck and observed it carefully for a while, and replied: "The new ones, including those originally there, now there are 100,000 people."

Such a number made Wang Xuejun stagger and almost stood firm. He fell from the wall of the village and supported Zhang Ziyan, who was close to him, so that the regent was not embarrassed.

The enemy suddenly increased its troops to 100,000, which was to fight back against his bluff.

I've taken it off, it's a bad thing now.

If the enemy uses these 100,000 troops to attack continuously, his camp will be lost.

What should I do?

Just when he was at a loss, he found that Dashun's army did not launch an attack on him.

Instead, in their formation, they pushed and shoved an old man who looked like a businessman.

Behind this man, there were more than 20 chicken buses, with sacks placed on them, pushed by young men dressed in shops and walked towards their camp gate.

"What's the situation? Did the enemy and us give us gifts before they were killed and killed?" Xu Jie asked nervously.

After seeing this situation, Wang Xuejun felt relieved and smiled proudly: "Our bluffing plan has been successful. Li Zicheng sent a negotiator to talk to us."

"Is this really the case?" Xu Jie was a little unsure.

"You don't understand psychology, just remember that your boss, everything I said is correct."

Xu Jie quickly bowed and bowed: "Yes, my photographer."

After getting off the camp gate, I returned to the hall.

Invite Zhang Zhiji and the prince to report happily: "Our bluffing plan has been successful, and the enemy has sent someone."

When the plan to force Li Zicheng to negotiate with him was successful, several people were extremely happy.

"But the sent one is not the main character of the thief, and this is the one who came to us to find out. At that time, please don't call the prince the emperor. Once it leaks, the negotiations will not continue."

Everyone nodded and called Zhu Cilang the crown prince.

In a short while, a soldier came with the merchant.

The soldier recommended Zhang Zhiji, who was sitting in a chair to the boss: "This is our governor of the Beijing Camp, Lord Zhang, and I went to see you."

When did this businessman meet such a high official? He just fell down and kowtowed.

Zhang Zhiji waved his hand weakly: "Go to see the prince first."

As soon as he heard that the prince was present, the businessman quickly turned around on the ground and kowtowed to the half-aged child: "Criminal, as long as you are safe, as long as you are safe, as long as the people are safe." As he said that, he began to cry.

The prince was also very moved. He still had a certain position in the hearts of the people.

He hurriedly reached out to support him: "I thank you for your concern, go see the Regent."

Regent?

There is a prince here, why is there another regent?

Seeing him confused, the prince smiled and explained: "This is the important minister whom the father had chosen to be the one whom he chose when he was dying. If you have anything, tell him and he will make the decision."

After taking the hot towel handed over by the gentle Princess Changping, she wiped the black and gray gunpowder on her face. Then she asked with a smile: "Boss, is there anything to do with me?"

The boss was stunned when he heard this voice.

The sound was still fresh and unforgettable when he was robbed in the grain store that night, and when he was robbed, he still remembered it.

Instead of answering the words of the Regent, he knelt down on the ground with tears in his eyes and kowtowed with gratitude: "Good King Caomin, thank you Lord Regent for saving my life."

Wang Xuejun was a little embarrassed and robbed someone himself, but the mountain was not changing, and the miser came to him.

He helped Wang Laohao up with both hands and said embarrassedly: "I was really sorry that Ye. That night was urgent. I really couldn't bring heavy gold and silver, so I gave that pot. Isn't it worth enough?"

Wang Laohao kowtowed repeatedly: "That treasure pot can sell all the food of the whole street food store. It is precisely this treasure pot that when the thief army was tortured and urged for wages, I dug a gem on it, which saved our family from danger. But other families were not good, but in our grain store guild, forty or fifty bosses were beaten to death, and more than a hundred people were beaten and disabled, so the grass people thanked the adults for their great help."

It's not just coming to ask for the account.

"Then what purpose did you come this time?"

Only then did Wang Laohao reveal his true intention: "Caomin was caught by a thief, and came to contact you. The thief wanted to negotiate with you."

As expected.

In the lobby, including Zhang Zhiji, who was sick and weak, all breathed a sigh of relief and gave Wang Xuejun an admirable look.

"So Li Zicheng, are there any conditions?"

Mr. Wang smiled bitterly: "How can they tell me about their conditions? They sent me here just to ask me to bring you some food to show their sincerity, and ask Lord Regent if he is willing to negotiate."

Wang Xuejun nodded: "It's my fault for the shopkeeper. I will accept all the food I sent here, but I will remember this kindness to you."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"You have to go back and send a message to them. I am willing to negotiate with them. But the premise is that you must send another thousand stones of food to show their sincerity, otherwise you will not be able to negotiate."

Then he ordered Xu Jie to take out a small one from the treasure that came out of the palace and handed it to Wang Laohao.

"I know they will satisfy my request, but they will definitely ask you to pay the food. This is the food I give you."

Mr. Wang was overjoyed and kowtowed again: "The regent is kind and righteous, and he will live a hundred years of life, and he will have many children and good fortune."

The patient sent Wang Laohao away, and Wang Xuejun sat down to discuss with the prince, Zhang Zhiji, Zhang Ziyan and Princess Changping.

"Although it is a false negotiation, the other party must feel that it is real. So we must also draw up a few harsh conditions so that they can talk to us seriously and delay until the opportunity I think comes."

Zhang Zhiji asked, "How long does it take for our soldiers to completely recover their physical strength and have combat effectiveness?"

He asked about his sister.

Zhang Ziyan thought for a moment: "It will take at least ten days to completely restore physical strength and form combat power."

At this time, Princess Changping suddenly interrupted: "The food we stolen and the food we may get, the food we have in our hands can only last for seven days."

The prince asked Wang Xuejun with anticipation: "Did you take this opportunity to let the thieves send more food in?"

Wang Xuejun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If we increase the number we took, we will let the thieves know that we are delaying time and restoring our strength, and then it will be counterproductive."

The prince said oh, and stopped interrupting.
Chapter completed!
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