I saw the team coming out of Xiuzhou City. It was less than two miles away and still had not set up a combat formation.
Instead, they continued to hold the banner of Zhu Wu and continue to move forward in a show of force.
Just at the forefront of the team, a dozen riders galloped straight towards the direction of the Seven Buddhas.
Fang La turned around and looked behind him. Behind him were the elites who had been specially selected by him to fight in iron armor.
At this moment, everyone was squatting on the low hill like themselves, still a little too far away from the approaching Zhu family rebels.
Fang La subconsciously looked towards Fang Qifu again, hoping that his brave cousin would have more brains.
It is best to try to lure the opponent closer to the ambush circle set by yourself.
Fang Qifu looked at the dozen cavalrymen with a confused look on his face, and stopped about a stone's throw away from his brothers who were washing rice and cooking.
At this moment, the brothers around me came closer and asked what to do?
Fang Qifu rolled his eyes, I wish I knew what to do, but the problem is, as long as cousin Fang La doesn't raise the battle flag, he can't make another mistake.
He simply braced himself and shouted in the direction.
"Who is here, and what are they doing sneakily there?"
I heard the leader of this gang of private salt dealers shouting.
General He, who was assigned to persuade the other party, grinned and shouted back at the top of his voice.
"You don't have to be afraid of this good man who sells smuggled salt."
"We are not officers and soldiers, we are King Wu's team. Like you, we are all against the imperial court..."
"????" Fang La on the short hill, Fang Qifu on the bank of the river, and the Qingzhuang of Qingxi County who had been ambushing him, as well as the Qingzhuang by the river, were all trapped in a deep trap. In confusion.
When did you guys become private salt dealers?
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Those who are still riding horses are in the same group as you and are against the imperial court. Are these just human words?
Fang Qifu was almost angry, but he remembered that he was responsible for luring the enemy. He glanced sideways at the low hill in the distance, but there was still no movement.
Suddenly a bold idea came to my mind, and I yelled it back at the top of my lungs.
"Our brothers are all smugglers of salt. We are not from the same group as you. Get away quickly."
"...His grandma's!" General He immediately turned his nose in anger at this sentence. They are just a bunch of private salt dealers who have their heads tied to their belts to make money.
I don’t know how many of these bastard things were folded in the hands of this general in the past. Oh no, they were folded in the hands of this general.
Now that I heard that I am not an officer or soldier, I have become bold and dare to ridicule you, right?
But when General He turned his head, he saw the large troops in the rear, and thought that Zhu Gui was still waiting to recruit new people, absorb useful talents, and strengthen the rebel team.
I had to raise my voice again and tell these damn private salt dealers that as long as you are willing to follow King Wu's rebel brigade.
There are indispensable people who eat well and drink spicy food, and they will also reward you with official positions so that you can also enjoy the taste of being an official.
"You have to listen to what kind of official I can be. If it's suitable, I can work for you."
At this moment, Fang Qifu really regarded himself as the leader of a private salt dealer and started chatting with the rebels just a stone's throw away.
"Okay, please tell me your name so that I can report it to the general."
"My last name is Fang Qifu..." Fang Qifu said his real name without hesitation.
Fang La's face turned black when he heard that he was on the low hill. He wanted to rush down the low hill and slap the evil beast a few times.
Why are you so honest? Are you as honest as a bait?
After getting angry, Fang La looked straight at the team of hundreds of people behind him. He was so greedy. Unexpectedly, there was a big fish here.
Although I don't know if he was a general in the Zhu family's rebel army, he must be an important leader.
After hearing the name reported by Fang Qifu, General He said haha casually, turned his horse's head, and galloped towards the rear.
When General Zhu Gui saw General He, he turned his horse and galloped back.
I heard the other party reported that it was indeed a gang of three to four hundred private salt dealers. The leader of the salt dealers was named Fang Qifu.
Zhu Gui couldn't help but feel happy when he heard that the other party wanted to be an official.
"Okay, okay, don't you just want to be an official? It's simple. As long as they can rely on me, even if they can let him become a general, they will be fine."
"Let's go. I'll take a look at it myself and see if it's a real person."
With a wave of Zhu Gui's big hand, the team of hundreds of people began to move forward again.
Fang La, who was standing on a low hill, was so nervous at this moment that he watched the team getting closer and closer.
Until the forward of this team has passed the road about twenty feet away from the low hill.
Fang La roared behind him and raised the flag, then picked up an iron spear and stood up.
"Follow me to kill the traitor!"
Behind him, more than a hundred heavily armed armored elites all stood up and roared.
"Kill the rebels! Kill the rebels!"
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As the big flag was erected on the low hill, the ambush soldiers on the other side stood up without hesitation, drew their bows and nocked arrows, and fired arrows at the slowly advancing team.
Seeing this scene, Fang Qifu immediately roared loudly. His men who were busy all dropped the pots and pans in their hands, picked up their weapons, and gathered towards this side.
After Zhu Gui, the general, heard the roar, he turned his head towards the short hill in confusion and saw a high square flag flying high.
There were also more than a hundred burly men covered in iron armor underneath the square flag, carrying weapons and rushing towards them like tigers descending the mountain.
A thought flashed through my mind, could it be that the pillow was too high when I went to bed last night, or that I woke up too hard today, causing hallucinations?
What kind of rebel is this? He actually pretended to be a private salt dealer. This is too unscrupulous.
Before he could fully recover, the first wave of arrows rained down on the Zhu family rebel team.
Fang La roared wildly and took long strides, pointing his iron spear straight forward.
At this moment, the Zhu family rebels, who had no formation at all, clearly began to panic under the first wave of arrows.
And when they saw over a hundred armored elites rushing toward them from the direction of the short hill, and hundreds of young men behind them roaring excitedly, charging towards them.
Without any morale and fighting spirit left, he turned around and ran towards Jiaxing City without hesitation.
General Zhu Gui's hands and feet suddenly became cold...
(End of chapter)
