Chapter 1914

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"We will leave Liting Town after we have completely taken control of the rebel army." Zhang Xianzhong said to Qin Lili, the leader of the rebel army beside him.

Qin Lili heard this and asked curiously: "General, are you planning to attack Jiezhou City? But with the more than a thousand soldiers and horses we have in Liting Town, it will be very difficult to capture Jiezhou City." !”

If the rebels want to capture a certain city, they must either send people into the city in advance and cooperate internally and externally to seize the city gate, just like they did when they captured the county seat of Wenxian County, or they must have enough troops and use human lives to pile them up.

However, there are only more than a thousand rebels in Liting Town, and there are not even 200 soldiers and horses that can actually fight. It is impossible to rely on human lives to fill them. As for letting people sneak into the city in advance and seize the city gate, it is even more impossible.

Since Wen County fell into the hands of the rebels, Jiezhou City has no longer allowed people outside the city to enter the city. The only way to capture Jiezhou City is to attack by force. However, the rebels stationed here in Liting Town want to attack Jiezhou City by force. The state capital is simply not enough.

"Who said I'm going to attack Jiezhou City?" Zhang Xianzhong asked back.

Qin Li paused for a moment, then asked tentatively: "Aren't we coming to Liting Town just to find a good opportunity to attack Jiezhou City?"

"The one who wants to attack Jiezhou City is Hong Taotian, not me, Zhang Nanzhong." Zhang Xianzhong said.

Before he had the strength to compete with the Tiger Flag, he decided to only use the name Zhang Nanzhong to show off to others.

Qin Li said puzzledly: "If we don't attack Jiezhou City, then where will we go?"

"Don't worry, wait until I have complete control of the rebels here in Liting Town, then I'll tell you where to go next." Zhang Xianzhong felt a little uneasy, always feeling that something bad was going to happen.

So he decided that as soon as he took control of the rebel army, he would immediately go to Liting Town or even Gongchang Mansion to develop the rebel army in other places.

"Is Brother Fukui here?"

As the words fell, the fenced courtyard door of Zeng Fukui's home was pushed open, and a small rebel leader walked in with a wine jar in his hand.

Zeng Fukui, who was in the house, opened the window to reveal a gap and looked into the yard.

When he saw the person coming, his expression changed and he hurriedly said to Wang Jian in the room: "You hide first, I won't say anything, and you must not come out."

Wang Jian glanced around the empty room and said with a grimace: "Where can I hide it? There is only a wooden box, and it is full of food."

"Go to the West Room." Zeng Fukui pushed Wang Jian out with his hand.

There are three adobe houses in the house, the east and west rooms and an outhouse. People live in the east room, and the west room is usually used to store some things.

Wang Jian was driven into the west room. Zeng Fukui carefully checked the door curtain of the west room and found that there were no loopholes. Then he followed the outer room to the courtyard to greet him.

"Brother Fukui, let's see what good things my brother has brought you?" The visitor saw Zeng Fukui coming out of the outhouse, smiled and lifted the wine jar in his hand.

Zeng Fukui turned aside and said with a smile: "Why do you have time to come over for a drink today? I haven't prepared any food or drinks."

"No, I've prepared peanuts." The visitor shook the oil paper bag in his other hand.

Zeng Fukui welcomed the people into the east room.

The two people got on the kang cross-legged and sat on both sides of the low table. The wine jar and oil paper bags were placed on the table.

Zeng Fukui brought two bowls and placed one in front of himself and the other party.

The visitor opened the mud seal on the wine jar, picked up the wine jar and poured a bowl of wine for Zeng Fukui and himself. Then he raised the wine bowl and said, "Here, let us brothers drink one first."

After saying that, before Zeng Fukui raised the wine bowl, he drank it all in one gulp.

"What's going on? Did you encounter something unpleasant?" Zeng Fukui only took a sip, then put down the wine bowl and pushed the opened oil paper bag in front of the other party, "Eat some peanuts to suppress the alcohol."

The little rebel leader sitting opposite Zeng Fukui grabbed a peanut and threw it into his mouth. He chewed it a few times and swallowed it. Then he poured himself a bowl of wine, picked it up and drank it all in one gulp.

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"You're drinking too hard. You'll be drunk this way. Eat more." Zeng Fukui took the wine jar from the other party's hand and put it on his side.

The rebel leader across the table patted his chest with his hand and said, "Brother Fukui, I'm so angry!"

"Haven't you been doing well since you came to Liting Town? Are you being bullied?" Zeng Fukui picked up the wine jar and took the initiative to pour a bowl of wine for the other party.

When the rebel leader heard this, he snorted and said, "It's more uncomfortable than being bullied."

After saying that, he picked up the wine bowl and took a big sip.

"What happened? It makes you feel so uncomfortable. As an elder brother, I feel bad for you." Zeng Fukui followed the other person's words and asked.

The little leader of the rebel army seemed to have found a suitable listener with the help of his alcohol. He said with a tearful voice: "Today, Zhang Nanzhong, this piece of shit, actually led someone to tie Brother Li to a restaurant and kill him, and he teamed up with several people to kill him. Let’s kill Brother Li together with the leader.”

"This is internal strife! You haven't taken Jiezhou City yet, so why are you having internal strife now?" Zeng Fukui's eyes twitched unnaturally a few times.

The small leader of the rebel army at the same table was still in his own sorrow and did not notice the change in Zeng Fukui's face.

"Brother Fukui, do you think this rebel army with brothers still has a way out?" The leader of the rebel army looked up at Zeng Fukui and asked.

Zeng Fukui frowned slightly and said, "It's really not good to have internal strife at this time. Does your boss know about this?"

"I don't know yet, but this kind of thing can't be kept secret for long. The big leader will know about it sooner or later. Then the rebels on both sides will kill each other and let the government take advantage." The little leader of the rebel army looked sad. explain.

Zeng Fukui asked: "What will happen to the two sides in the end is your boss's business. Now that Li Li has been killed, does it also have an impact on you?"

He knew that the man in front of him was a small leader under Li Li.

"Fortunately for me, after people like Zhang Nazhong killed Brother Li, they didn't take care of us as well. Instead, they kept us as we were before, just with a different leader." said the rebel leader at the table. .

With the death of Li Li, there was no longer any obstacle to the rebel army in Liting Town, and Zhang Xianzhong successfully took control of the rebel army.

"Congratulations to the general for becoming the leader of the rebel army."

After Zhang Xianzhong left the restaurant and returned to his residence, a rebel leader who had followed him back congratulated him.

Zhang Xianzhong himself was very happy to be able to successfully capture the rebels in Liting Town. Even when he followed Wang Jiayin, he did not have so many people following him.

Of course, he knew in his heart that Wang Jiayin was secretly wary of him because he killed the messenger of the Tiger Flag.