The Qinling Mountains are home to mountains and rivers that rise one after another, full of vitality and lush greenery.
And just between these mountains, there is a winding road from the outside to the depths of the Qinling Mountains.
This road is very winding, but it is all flat and can be passed by people and vehicles.
This kind of path was developed step by step by countless people.
I don’t know why it spread later and became the default way in and out. It is now considered the fastest and most convenient way in and out of the Qinling Mountains.
This large-scale transportation in Ning'an took this route.
There is a valley in front of the convoy, with sloping hillsides on both sides, and a low, flat area in the middle has been flattened to create a road.
The road leading to the outside world in the Qinling Mountains runs through the mountains, so there are quite a few such terrains, and there are also one or two places that look like a line of sky.
But this place seems a little unusual.
On one side of the hillside with dense bushes and trees, many people were lying prone in the bushes, with only a pair of dark eyes looking at the valley.
A man with vines wrapped around his body trotted over. After lying down, he was immediately submerged in the bushes, and no trace of his figure could be seen.
After the man lay down, he whispered to the person next to him.
"Brother, I know the fat sheep is here. Good guy, I don't know how far those donkey carts have spread. There are at least hundreds of them, and they are all piled with stuff."
"what?"
"I didn't dare to get close, so I walked around and took a look. The deep marks on the ground should be ore."
"ore?"
The man pondered.
"What kind of force and how many people are there?"
"Looking at the flag, it's Ning'an. There are at least a few hundred people, all infantry."
"It's hard to deal with Ning'an. Their individual combat capabilities are the strongest. Damn, each one of them has better equipment than me."
"Whether we fight or not, as long as we fight down, we will gain weight.
The spoils of war can allow us to arm a thousand troops, and then we can sell the ore and so on, replenish some supplies, and recruit some people. Then we will definitely be one of the best elites in Xi'an."
"No, the risk is too great, but we can't just watch the fat sheep pass by. At least we have to collect a toll."
The person next to him was frightened when he heard this and wiped the sweat from his forehead from time to time.
He looked left and right at the hundreds of scattered soldiers around him and said in a trembling voice.
"Boss...Boss, we have less than a thousand old, weak, sick and disabled people. We are in Ning'an, which is well-equipped and well-trained. How can we fight?"
"Humph, don't you understand this? Let's wait in ambush for them to pass by, and then use rolling stones to cut them off. We don't want donkey carts. We just kill a few people and run away with our things on our backs.
The stronger Ning'an is, the richer our harvest will be, do you understand?
And as long as we finish this, maybe we can collect enough money, buy some resources, and then find an abandoned territory to occupy. By then we will also be lords, and maybe we can get a share of the world, you know?"
The boss said proudly.
"Forget it, what am I trying to say to you? You won't understand even if I say it. Just keep fooling around with me. Your rapid rise will be indispensable in the future.
Ning'an? No matter how powerful he is, does he know who I am?"
So, two hours later...
A ladder as big as a black donkey sea bowl stepped on a man's face, and Jiang Jiaping tilted his head and looked at him.
"Are you their boss?"
"It hurts, it hurts, big brother, big brother, can you let him move his hoof away? Shi can be killed and cannot be humiliated, big brother."
"Hey, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Well, give him a hoof."
Jiang Jiaping said with a smile, to be honest, he is in a good mood now.
"Hey, wait, wait, brother, donkey, don't stop, it's very comfortable to step on, it's very comfortable, just step on it and you'll be fine."
"Hey, you gave up so quickly. Didn't you say that a scholar cannot be killed but cannot be humiliated?"
"Hey, isn't it true that dignity is precious and life is more valuable?
Han Xin has been humiliated in the crotch area, so what does it matter to me? Brother, do you think so?"
Jiang Jiaping patted his face with the bloody Tang Dao in his hand.
"Poverty, continue to give me poverty, tell me, what is your name, what you do, and who ordered you to ambush us.
I told you I would give you a good time."
"No, no, ambush; there is no such thing.
I just respect the general's reputation and brought the young ones here to join him."
"Take refuge?"
Jiang Jiaping smiled, shook his head, and seemed to have lost interest. He casually stabbed down the standard Tang knife in his hand, the sharp edge facing his eyes.
"No, no, don't, I am classmate Fang Fan, you can't kill me."
Before he finished speaking, Tang Dao stopped abruptly, as if the pause button had been pressed, and it stopped strangely.
"Someone, tie him up and hang him in the back of the car!"
Jiang Jiaping didn't say anything or ask anything at this time, he just shouted coldly.
But at this time, Fang Fan, who had been watching the show with great interest, walked over.
"etc."
"Hmm? What's the matter with you?"
Jiang Jiaping frowned and looked at Fang Fan. For some reason, he always felt that this person's figure was a bit familiar, but he immediately put it behind him and asked questioningly.
In the brigade, he possesses absolute majesty, and the staff officer only has the right to make suggestions.
Unless the commander of the legion comes in person, theoretically and in terms of rules, no one can shake him or replace his rights.
This is an order personally issued by the city lord Fang Fan, and the military power... cannot be shaken!
The general who leads the troops has absolute authority, and it is impossible for an outsider to command an expert and affect the battle.
So although I was a little wary of this person and was willing to give him some face, if he really got serious, he would still be reasonable even if it caused trouble to Fang Fan.
Fang Fan touched his face that had changed a lot, and suddenly he came to his senses, a smile appeared on his face, and he spoke in a gentler tone.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I just want to confirm something with this person.
Regarding what he just said, he is my lord’s classmate.”
"Who are you?"
"Oh, unfortunately, I am also the master's classmate, so I want to confirm with him."
"That's it, that's a coincidence. I wasn't sure at first. I didn't know what to do, so I could only take it back and report it later.
It’s okay now, now you can make sure, if it’s not the case, cut it off on the spot, it will save a lot of trouble.”
After saying that, he asked the soldiers who captured the man to take him over.
Fang Fan looked at him with interest. At this moment, he looked at Fang Fan with a normal expression, but instead asked a question.
"What's your name? Which class are you in? Why haven't I seen you?"
"You said you are my lord's classmate, then tell me when and what classmate you were, don't tell me that you are classmates at the same school.
If that's the case, I guess the general who was deceived by you won't be so easy to fool."
"Humph, I was a classmate in high school and was a former classmate in the first year of high school. At that time, Fang Fan and I were buddies sitting in front of each other, playing cards together, and surfing the Internet together."
Facing Fang Fan's questions, this man didn't panic at all, not a drop of sweat on his face, his eyes were calm and serious.
