The people used sticks and stones to deal with the returning team.
The returning team fought back with swords.
Although the common people were numerous in number, their weapons were crude and they were no match at all.
Seeing them retreating steadily, they were about to die under the sword of the returning team.
Zhao Tuo waved his hand and said to the people around him: "Let them fight fairly."
As a result, the surrounding Qin soldiers rushed out one after another, cutting half of the melons and vegetables, and disarmed all the weapons of the returning team.
The returning team was stunned.
They never expected that Qin people would appear here.
Therefore, although their number was dozens of times that of Zhao Tuo's team, they had no power to fight back and could only be slaughtered by Zhao Tuo.
Zhao Tuo did not kill them, but just surrounded the open space.
The translator said to the people: "Whether you can take back your farmland and freedom depends on you. If you don't live up to your expectations, my general will not take action again."
The common people understood immediately, and rushed towards the returning team with roars.
It's strange to say that the people are still the same people, but since Qin Bing appeared, these people seem to have a backbone.
Regardless of men, women, old or young, they frantically attacked the returning team.
Soon, the people in the returning team were knocked to the ground, and then their personnel were unknown, and finally... died in their hometown.
Zhao Tuo nodded with satisfaction and said to the people: "You have to do some things yourself. You can't always wait for someone to save you."
"The disciples of Banished Immortal have told you the methods, you should use these methods."
These people were all obedient and agreed repeatedly.
Zhao Tuo asked again: "Do you know where Feng Quli's army is?"
These people all enthusiastically showed the way.
They were very familiar with and concerned about the movements of the Qin army, so they immediately pointed out the way to Zhao Tuo: The entire Qin army is at Baobao Mountain, you can just go to Baobao Mountain.
Zhao Tuo nodded, thanked the people, and then planned to go to Baobao Mountain.
Before setting off, some people stopped them.
With tears in their eyes, these people said to Zhao Tuo: "General, of course we want to resist, but we old, weak, sick and disabled are not familiar with military affairs. When the returning team comes, we have no power to fight back. Can we stay?" Can someone teach us something?"
Zhao Tuo thought for a while and said to one of the Qin soldiers: "If you feel unwell, just stay."
Qin Bing was a little reluctant, but finally agreed.
Qin Bing was actually not injured, he was just a little acclimatized. He had diarrhea recently and was jolting around on the horse all day. He was a bit dehydrated. He really should stay and have a good rest.
Qin Bing was treated like a king in this village.
Qin Bing had been following Zhao Tuo in the barbarian country for a while, and was familiar with their language, so he could easily communicate with the villagers.
He knew very well that the current treatment of the king was all fake. Once the returning team comes, everything will be restored to its original state.
Therefore, it must not be taken lightly.
That night, Qin Bing called up all the villagers. Some men, women, old and young, as long as they had some strength, they would organize and drill them.
Qin Bing is just a soldier, but he has a copy of the Art of War published by Shang Jun.
The soldiers of Qin trained these people according to the content taught in the art of war of banished immortals. There was no scholar in the army responsible for spreading the idea of banishing immortals, so Qin Bing took on this position himself.
Within ten days, the village had a completely new look.
The most important thing is that these people have gained self-confidence. They know that even if the returning team comes, they no longer need to be afraid.
…………
Recently, wherever Wang Wu goes, he will be pointed out.
Wang Wu previously wrote a book called Wang Wu's Diary.
At first, only a few soldiers in the same army knew about it, but among these soldiers, some of them were very loudmouthed.
In a mocking tone, he told Wang Wu about Wang Wu's diary.
And to add insult to injury, Wang Wu wanted to win the Immortal Literature Award.
As a result, Wang Wu became famous.
Regardless of whether they know Wang Wu or not, everyone who sees Wang Wu will say with a smile: "Oh, this is not the future winner of the Exalted Immortal Literature Award, Wang Wu."
When you say this, you must make a long sound, otherwise, it will not convey the meaning of ridicule.
Wang Wu always lowered his head and remained silent.
His diary of Wang Wu has been handed over to merchants for publication in Xianyang City, but there has been no news about it so far.
I don’t know if the merchant died on the way, or if Xianyang gave up.
It is a high probability that a merchant dies on the road. Xianyang's refusal to publish is also a high probability event.
Wang Wu actually had given up hope.
However, he still insisted on writing the epilogue to King Wu.
He just formed a habit and wanted to record everything.
It's just that this time when I wrote it again, Wang Wu was behind someone's back. He didn't want anyone to see him anymore.
However, on this day when Wang Wu was writing furiously, the camp tent was suddenly opened and a dozen soldiers got in.
They grabbed Wang Wu directly and took away Wang Wu's postscript.
Wang Wu was a little angry and asked angrily: "What does this mean?"
These people all smiled and said: "It's not interesting. We want to read the works that will be awarded the Future Immortal Literature Prize."
When Wang Wu was taken out, he found many soldiers gathered around him.
These soldiers looked at him with complicated expressions.
Wang Wu suddenly understood that all this was not that simple. There were high-level officials manipulating it behind the scenes.
Wang Wu knew that he had offended someone.
The person he offended was none other than Feng Quli.
Wang Wu's diary, originally written and published quietly by himself, would not attract Feng Quli's attention.
Feng Quli didn't bother to pay attention to what a pawn was doing.
But recently, more and more people are talking about the Immortal Literary Award.
These things gradually reached Feng Jia's ears.
Feng Jia mentioned this matter to Feng Quli as a conversation piece after dinner.
Feng Quili was very sensitive, and his vigilance was much sharper than that of Feng Jia, the housekeeper.
He realized it immediately. This Wang Wu diary must not be circulated.
Because this diary is direct evidence. Prove that he is doing things according to the art of war.
By that time, won't all the credit for his achievements be attributed to the immortal? I've been busy for so long, isn't it just making wedding clothes for others?
Therefore, Feng Quli ordered Feng Jia to do something to make Wang Wu give up this plan.
They didn't know that a large part of Wang Wu's diary had been taken away by merchants for publication.
Feng Jia and his men broke into Wang Wu's camp and searched out all his books.
They did not intend to directly order Wang Wu to stop writing. That would be too obvious and would not sound good if it spread out.
Feng Quli didn't plan to come forward. He planned to let a few soldiers humiliate Wang Wu, bully Wang Wu, and then destroy his book.
So, today's scene happened.
They wanted to humiliate Wang Wu in front of all the officers and soldiers.
Wang Wu vaguely guessed this, so he stood there without saying a word.
Qin Bing took out his copy of Wang Wu's epilogue and said with a smile: "I will read it for everyone. I will read it for the literary talents of the future winners of the Immortal Literature Award."
Then, this Qin Bing read loudly.
The surrounding Qin soldiers listened quietly, no one booed, and no one spoke out in support.
Everyone is a veteran and understands the rules here. No one is stupid and knows that this is targeting Wang Wu.
After Qin Bing read for a while, he threw Wang Wu's postscript on the ground and stepped on it hard: "What did you write? Can you win the Immortal Literature Award just for this?"
Wang Wu remained silent.
Qin Bing suddenly poked Wang Wu's heart with his finger: "Hey, I'm talking to you, why are you pretending not to hear? Do you look down on me?"
Wang Wu said quietly: "Is something wrong? If nothing happens, I'll leave first."
He bent down to pick up his book.
As a result, Qin Bing stepped on the book and said with a smile: "What? Do you still want to write?"
Wang Wu raised his head and glanced at Qin Bing: "Does it have anything to do with you whether I write or not?"
Qin Bing sneered: "What? What's your tone? Do you want to fight with me?"
Wang Wu shook his head: "Not interested."
Qin Bing said calmly: "How dare you look down on me?"
Then, he punched Wang Wu.
Wang Wu fell to the ground.
He struggled to get up, but the Qin soldiers around him rushed over and punched and kicked Wang Wu.
Not a single one of the soldiers in the army said a word.
In their opinion, Wang Wu is indeed a bit different.
Why should I write a diary of Wang Wu?
Just write, and strive for the Exalted Immortal Literature Award.
Although this was a joke made by others to tease him, but... why not tease others, but specifically tease you?
A slap can't make a sound, a fly can't bite a seamless egg.
Therefore, everyone looked on with cold eyes.
When the Qin soldiers were fighting happily, they suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance, and then Qin Yin said: "Excuse me, are these the soldiers and horses of Master Feng Quli?"
The soldier in charge of the lookout had already noticed this group of people and immediately asked: "Who are you?"
The leader took out the token and said, "I am Zhao Tuo."
Qin Bing checked Zhao Tuo's seal and found that there was no problem, so he hurriedly reported to Feng Quli.
Feng Quli was shocked when he heard that Zhao Tuo was coming.
He secretly thought: Are you here to replace me?
A few months ago, Feng Quili knew that the emperor was very dissatisfied with him, so he sent Ban Xian and Li Xin to replace him.
But after that, Li Shui and Li Xin seemed to disappear and never showed up again.
Feng Quili gradually felt relieved, thinking that this matter would just go away.
Just didn't expect it. Now Zhao Tuo has actually come. Could it be that he is here...
Feng Quili suddenly felt murderous intention, but he suppressed it.
He took Feng Jia with him and greeted Zhao Tuo with a smile.
"Oh, General Zhao, why are you here?" Feng Quili said with a smile.
Zhao Tuo raised his hand to Feng Quli and said in a stiff tone: "Where is Wang Wu?"
Feng Quili was slightly startled: "Wang Wu? Which Wang Wu?"
Zhao Tuo said: "It's the Wang Wu who wrote Wang Wu's diary."
Feng Quili looked at Zhao Tuo in surprise: "Has the news that Wang Wu wants to challenge the Immortal Literature Prize already reached Xianyang City?"
Zhao Tuo: "..."
What is all this mess?
He coughed dryly and asked, "Where is Wang Wu?"
Feng Quli made a sound and said: "Wang Wu...Wang Wu is..."
He turned to look at Feng Jia: "Where is Wang Wu?"
Feng Jia said: "There are tens of thousands of people in this army, just an ordinary soldier. Who knows which one is Wang Wu?"
Zhao Tuo said calmly: "Master Feng is so lax in running the army? You have a name, but you can't find anyone?"
Feng Quli waved his hand and said to Feng Jia: "Look for it."
Half an hour later, thirty Wang Wu were brought.
No way, this surname is a bit common. This name is also a bit common, there are a lot of people with the same name.
Zhao Tuo asked: "Who wrote Wang Wu's diary?"
A guy with a bruised nose and face came out.
Zhao Tuo was slightly startled and asked: "Are you... fighting with barbarians and were injured?"
Wang Wu shook his head: "He was beaten by fellow Qin soldiers."
Zhao Tuo asked: "Who is it?"
Wang Wu named several people.
After all, he had been beaten so hard that if he didn't know the other person's name, he would be too soulless.
Zhao Tuo nodded and said to the team behind him: "Tied."
So these dozen people, like tigers descending from the mountain, quickly found those few people and tied them up.
These people are all Qin soldiers under Feng Quli.
Feng Queli said quietly: "Master Zhao, what are you doing?"
Zhao Tuo said calmly: "It's nothing. These people beat up my colleagues. I want to find a place to reason and do justice for Wang Wu."
Feng Quili frowned: "This is in our army, so naturally I should uphold justice. Where are you going to take them?"
Zhao Tuo sneered: "Are you really fair here?"
Feng Quili looked at Zhao Tuo coldly: "Master Zhao, this Wang Wu is just a pawn at best. Do you really want to make an enemy of me because of this pawn? If we are unhappy, I am afraid it will be difficult to see each other." ?”
Feng Quli was a little annoyed.
In terms of official position, he was so high that Zhao Tuo didn't know where he was. But Zhao Tuo was too arrogant today and didn't give him any face. This was too much.
Zhao Tuo said quietly: "Master Feng, this Wang Wu is no ordinary pawn. His Wang Wu's diary has been passed to Xianyang City."
"His Majesty has seen this diary and is full of praise for it. He has specially ordered to find him all the way across the country and bring him back to Xianyang."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.
Your Majesty has already seen Wang Wu’s diary?
This...this...could it be that Wang Wu is really going to win the Immortal Literature Award.
When everyone looked at Wang Wu again, there was a different look in their eyes.
Wang Wu, on the other hand, was also a little confused.
My Wang Wu diary was actually seen by His Majesty? I...I want to honor my ancestors? I……
Suddenly, Wang Wu raised his palm and slapped himself hard.
Ouch, it hurts, it turns out I wasn’t dreaming.
