"If we want to attack Fancheng, we need to pass through the sphere of influence of Liu Cong, the leader of Jizhou Mu Palace. Liu Cong has hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers under his command..."
Qian Bojun's words calmed down all the bandits. Although there were 50,000 troops in Jigong Mountain, if they really wanted to confront Liu Cong, it would be like hitting an egg against a stone.
"The military advisor must have had an idea when he said this, right?"
The bandit leader He Man saw Qian Bojun's smug look and asked, "This strategist under his command has a small problem and is that he likes to be pushy, but this guy does have two brushes."
At first, he was besieged by the imperial Huangpu Song army, and most of the Yellow Turban troops from all walks of life were wiped out. With Qian Bojun's wit, he finally escaped from the encirclement.
"Don't be anxious, village leader, my subordinates do have a plan."
Qian Bojun walked a few steps while waving his folding fan and whispered something in He Man's ear.
He Man excitedly slapped Qian Bojun on the shoulder. Although he recovered 90% of his strength, the big futon-like hand still made Qian Bojun grin in pain. He was a weak scholar with no hands.
The power of binding a chicken.
"Send the order, and the whole army will be ready for battle to avenge the great leader He Yi."
He Man gave the order, and all the leaders in Shangzhai took orders one after another.
At this time, seven or eight soldiers in armor were surrounding a person in a forest at the foot of Cangnan Mountain.
"Master Qi, are you telling us about what happened with the Yellow Turban Army back then..."
One of the soldiers named Yun Zhong said with little stars in his eyes.
The man called Qi Ye was Liu Qi's original guard Jia Qi.
Because Brother Ten is a veteran who followed Liu Qi from the Jizhou Mufu, he naturally has nothing to say in terms of trust.
Therefore, Liu Qi also consulted several people for their opinions on what position he wanted to find in the Tiger Blade Army.
Jia Qi proposed that he still wanted to return to his old profession, which was to be a scout.
The scout is like a lone wolf with extremely sharp eyes.
Sometimes it is like an eagle flying high, overlooking the entire earth.
So Jia Qi has always been obsessed with this feeling, but after being injured, he became a housekeeper.
The recruits in front of him were all brought out by himself. Although their quality was good and they were alert enough, they were far behind in actual combat. Jia Qi coughed lightly.
"I remember that year during the Chenzhou War, our Jizhou Mufu also sent a large army. The Yellow Turban Army numbered hundreds of thousands. The leader of the coalition at that time was General Huangpu Song. You must know that the battlefield is changing rapidly. That news
That’s the most important thing.”
"The importance of our scouts was demonstrated at this time. At that time, there was an "eight-hundred-mile rush" that was going to pass through the Yellow Turban Army's defense line and deliver it to General Huangpu Song..."
Just as Jia Qi was about to continue speaking, he suddenly frowned and the leaves of the big tree on the right were trembling.
"There are cavalry?"
"Master Qi, you can't, maybe it's the wind blowing..."
Seeing Captain Jia Qi stand up and say something, Yun Zhong just said it with a smile.
"Fart, there was a wind blowing just now."
Jia Qi swung his riding whip on Yun Zhong's body, a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, and he fell to the ground in a flash.
Although Yun Zhong received a whip, he did not dare to talk nonsense any more. Several others quickly leaned down and listened carefully.
"Tell me how many cavalry there are on the other side and which direction they came from?"
"Report to the captain, my subordinates judged that they came from the west road..."
"My subordinates judge that there are about seven or eight cavalry..."
"My subordinates judge that these cavalry are still eight or nine miles away from us..."
As several of his subordinates expressed their opinions, a smile appeared on Jia Qi's face. It seemed that these guys had some understanding.
"Yun Zhong, take two people to knock down the big tree. Lu San, take a few people to set up roadblocks..."
Jia Qi ordered his men in an orderly manner. This official road was the only way to Fancheng. It was very unusual for the cavalry to suddenly appear.
There are still seven or eight people. If an ordinary messenger cannot use so many people, then there is only one result, and that is scouts.
Da da da……
The sound of horse hoofbeats came from a distance, and eight cavalrymen were galloping on their horses.
Several of them were wearing tattered armor, and the leader had a bow and an arrow on his back, and a long knife on his waist.
Call...
Seeing the big trees and rocks lying across the road in front of them, several people pulled the reins of their horses at the same time.
"It's really unlucky for you, Chen Wu, Song Heizi, you guys, hurry up and move the big tree away."
The big man on the horse wiped the sweat from his head and gave instructions.
"promise."
Chen Wu and Song Heizi jumped off their horses to clear the road.
"Hey, where are these officials going?"
A farmer came from a distance with two loads of firewood on his shoulders and asked.
"We are from the Mufu of Jizhou. What a fool. Can you ask me where I am going?"
Looking at the farmer who walked in, the big man on the horse said in an angry voice, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.
The person dressed up by the farmer was none other than Jia Qi. It was not possible to confirm the identity of the other party at first, but the person who came out was someone from the Jizhou Mufu. Isn't this a disgrace to himself?
"Haha, are you afraid that you are a remnant of the Yellow Turbans?"
Hearing what the farmer opposite said, the big man immediately pulled out the long knife in his hand.
“There is a road to heaven if you don’t take it, but there is no door to hell but you can come to it on your own.”
Just as the long knife was raised, Jia Qi suddenly threw away the firewood on his shoulder, and instantly a crossbow appeared in his hand.
"shoot."
After an order was given, several people suddenly rushed out from both sides of the road, and the trigger of the crossbow in their hands was pulled.
Swish, brush, brush...
"No, it's a scam..."
By the time the big man on horseback waved the long knife in his hand to cut down the flying crossbow arrows, it was already too late.
A stream of light shot into his chest, and he fell off the horse in a flash.
This crossbow is so fast and powerful that the armor on its body is as thin as paper.
He was careless, but it was too late. He saw the sharp knife passing through his neck, and a stream of blood spurted out.
Several other soldiers who were still clearing the roadblocks were also stunned. Before they had time to react, the crossbow arrows had already been shot into their bodies.
"Leave no one alive."
Jia San and his men rushed over, brandishing their long swords, and screamed loudly.
"Seventh Master, why don't you leave someone alive to ask what they are doing? They are not talking about people from the Jizhou Mufu. If we kill the wrong person, how can we report it to the master?"
In less than a few breaths, all the eight people on the opposite side were chopped down. Jia Qi checked one by one to see if there was anyone pretending to be dead.
Yun Zhong led a few people and asked curiously while cleaning up the corpse.
"Silly boy, don't you know this? The cavalry of Jizhou Mufu will never have such poor armor, and this guy's accent is not local at all."
"We have seen arrogant and domineering generals, but they will never draw their swords and attack the people at the slightest disagreement. Therefore, these people must be bandits, but bandits never have such a lineup..."
Jia Qi explained to the men he brought out, wiping the blood from the long knife with a cloth, although the life of a scout was boring and even lonely.
"Since these people dare to pretend to be from the Jizhou Mufu, there must be something fishy there..."