Chapter 182: 182: Chaos in Xiaocheng (22) [ask for a monthly ticket]

Chapter 182 182: Chaos in Xiaocheng (22) [Seeking a monthly ticket]

Not biased.

It’s just Zheng Qiao and his two brothers, both of them are cesspit, and no one is better than the other. They fought and the people suffered.

Brother Shen helping those two brothers is also helping the evil!

"Why are you in a daze, hurry up!"

The soldiers urged Zhai Le, as if he would kick him if he was in a daze. Zhai Le showed a naive smirk, and said again and again: "Master Bing, don't be angry, Lord Bing, don't be angry, this is coming!"

I saw him turn his wrist, and the whip for driving the cows in his hand shook slightly, and the stopped cattle and herds obediently followed the instructions.

Zhai Le used to be a person who loves to learn how to jump up and down. He has learned a lot of moves to herd cattle and sheep, and he can pretend to be a cowherd. The soldiers didn't suspect it, they treated them like ordinary people, and successfully sneaked into the rebel camp.

They drove the cattle and sheep to their destination.

The soldiers ordered them to take care of the cattle and sheep.

These are "grain and grass", and they will kill those who give the soldiers extra meals later. As for the rules that cattle are precious and cannot be slaughtered?

Hey, it's not their cow.

They also cannot plow the land.

If you kill it, you can eat it, but if you don't kill it, you don't know who is cheaper.

When no one was staring at them, Zhai Le whispered to his cousin while pretending to feed the cow.

"Brother, I just saw Brother Shen."

Zhai Huan hummed to show he knew.

Zhai Le: "Brother, why do you think Brother Shen came?"

Zhai Huan said: "Perhaps everyone has his own ambition."

These words directly imply that Shen Tang has mixed up with the rebels, and Zhai Le immediately retorted: "I believe Brother Shen is not that kind of person!"

"Why do people who are not like that go to kill the tax bank?"

Zhai Huan asked back.

Zhai Le was left speechless by the question, not knowing how to respond, and said, "But brother Shen, he didn't expose us..."

Zhai Huan asked: "Did he recognize it?"

Zhai Le said firmly: "Well, I must have recognized it."

That look is absolutely right!

If Brother Shen is really united with the rebels, there is no reason to recognize that the two of them are silent. In other words—Brother Shen either has unspeakable and involuntary difficulties, or they both approach the rebels with some purpose. The camp is waiting for an opportunity to make trouble!

Thinking about it this way, I feel more and more that speculation is the truth.

Zhai Huan was not so optimistic.

He seriously warned: "Don't take it lightly."

Zhai Le said: "Yes."

It's about their brother's wealth and life, so naturally he won't be careless. Thinking of the experience along the way, Zhai Le, who is naturally optimistic, couldn't help but let out a long sigh. He knew that the world was changing, but he didn't expect it to change to such an "unrecognizable" level.

Received the wolf smoke that day, their brothers retreated with Captain Yang, and they took care of it for a day before fully recovering.

This is a high-level martial artist, who would not be able to collapse for seven or eight days as an ordinary person. What I saw along the way was shocking.

Although in the Battle of Taxation and Banking, the soldiers and horses under Yang Duwei’s account were not damaged much, and their strength was well preserved, but there was a very serious problem in front of them—lack of water and food!

To be precise, there is not enough dry food, and I can barely last a day!

They could neither turn back to get dry food, nor continue to march rapidly—that would be too exhausting! Once we meet the rebels, the enemy is strong and our troops are exhausted, the former still has an advantage in numbers, and the latter will only die!

These concerns are distracting. While resting on the way back to aid, soldiers fled the battle one after another, with a total of more than a hundred soldiers. Even if Yang Duwei used iron and blood methods to stop it, he could only temporarily suppress the floating people's hearts, but he could not restore the downward momentum.

Seeing this situation, Zhai Huan took the opportunity to make a suggestion.

Simply put, it is to rob small-scale rebels, search for available military supplies from them, and maintain their own operations.

This proposal was flatly rejected by Captain Yang at first!

It's not that he doesn't know that the proposal is good and can make them last longer, but what he needs now is a quick return!

It was too late, once Xiaocheng was breached...

Yang Duwei's face was livid, and he didn't dare to think about it at all. Back then, Zheng Qiao led his troops to capture Sibao County, burned, killed, and looted, and turned the formerly prosperous Sibao County into a wasteland full of starvation. It took two or three years to recover a bit...

His family members are still in Xiaocheng!

If the siege is followed by massacres...

Just thinking about it, Yang Duwei was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

I can't wait to arrest Yan Cheng, the county guard, and tear him apart!

Zhai Huan asked coldly: "According to Yang Duwei's method, should the big guy go back to help, or go back to die?"

Before rushing to deliver food and grass, changing lanes halfway and encountering heavy rain, fighting fiercely in the middle of the night with gangsters who robbed taxes and money, and then rushing back to help...the whole process didn't even take a good breath.

Warriors can still carry, what about ordinary soldiers?

Give up the lives of these soldiers?

If they give up, what is wrong with them running away in fear of death?

Yang Duwei said coldly: "This is different! The ones who are threatened are not your family members in your hometown! How many people in Xiaocheng are still waiting... Maybe if we delay for a quarter of an hour, the ones who die are..."

Zhai Huan cut off his words unceremoniously, and said: "Yes, our brothers are indeed not locals, so there is no need to worry."

Yang Duwei stared at his big copper bell eyes, his nose turned red with anger, and his cheek muscles trembled wildly. Zhai Huan continued: "But which of the soldiers present is not from Xiaocheng? Even if they are not from Xiaocheng, judging by their age, most of them have already married... Captain Yang might as well ask, who is not in a hurry?"

Yang Duwei was not alone in a hurry.

No matter how anxious you are, you can't rush to die!

Yang Duwei clenched his fists: "But..."

"It's nothing!" Zhai Huan gave orders in a firm tone, with a toughness that could not be disputed or rejected.

Not afraid of Captain Yang's glaring gaze at all, "Duwei Yang's 'returning aid' is also to delay the enemy's troops and relieve our pressure? Anyway, they are all killing the rebels, which one is not killing!"

You can only kill the enemy if you save your life.

Life is gone, so it doesn't make any sense.

Yang Duwei's face turned red and green.

The fist is tight and loose, loose and tight.

Zhai Huan knew that his hesitation had happened again, so he secretly winked at his cousin, and Zhai Le understood, and used his aura to oppress the soldiers. These soldiers looked distressed, but the aura of high-level warriors was not so easy to resist.

They will uncontrollably have the idea of wanting to surrender. If the reason is not strong, they will obey directly, and they will not get rid of the influence until the brave warrior withdraws his momentum.

Seeing this, Duwei Yang had to close his eyes and accept Zhai Huan's suggestion.

Perhaps it was luck, the rebel teams I met along the way were very small, and I gained a lot along the way, and the sluggish momentum has recovered a lot. Until meeting that group of soldiers called "recruited soldiers" who were actually robbing houses, Zhai Huan quickly thought about it.

He is going to play a big ticket!

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Hehe, there is another chapter in the morning, which is to make up for the previous chapter, but it is still being written, everyone go to bed early.

(end of this chapter)

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