"Dog thing!" Ao Bai kicked over: "No, you like a fart!" ”

Wang Dehai was kicked to the ground, and his buttocks hit the brocade stool, making his face pale in pain.

Even so, he immediately knelt on the ground: "The slave should die, the slave should die......"

Wang Dehai didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly took out the letterhead:

"Master, the king of Gonghui County has sent news that he has found Zhu Cijiong's traces......"

"Bring it quickly, you dog minion, you don't have any eyesight!"

Ao Bai Tengteng stepped forward, stretched out his hand and snatched the letterhead in Wang Dehai's hand, and gave him a kick.

"What the master said is ......," Wang Dehai knelt down and thanked him.

……

Dafang Mountain.

Zhu Cijiong, who was full of food and drink, looked at the official road not far away, and from time to time there was a group of soldiers marching towards the south, and their faces unconsciously showed a shocked look.

Looking at the direction of those soldiers, it seems to be the direction of Bauhinia Pass, and from the density of these soldiers, it is estimated that the direction of Bauhinia Pass, at least tens of thousands of soldiers will be gathered.

"Son, thanks to you for taking a step ahead and making arrangements!"

Yang Qilong's expression was very solemn - the Qing court actually sent so many soldiers to deal with their small handful of people......

He had already understood Zhu Cijiong's previous arrangement, if it weren't for the little emperor's methods, how could he attract the Qing soldiers to the direction of Bauhinia Pass!

"Tonight, go straight to Mashuikou!" Zhu Cijiong ordered to everyone.

……

The night was deep, and Sakhalin, the leader of the city wall at Mashuikou, had no intention of sleeping.

Yesterday afternoon, his fort was attacked by gangsters, and even his own brother was killed by gangsters.

Mashuikou is built on the Great Wall pass above the Songshan Mountain, and in addition to one gate, there are more than a dozen beacon towers.

Sakhalin had less than eighty soldiers left in his hands, and it was very difficult to guard such a long section of the city wall separately.

Therefore, although Mashuikou is a pass connecting the inside and outside of the Great Wall, there are only about a dozen people left to defend it.

"Son of a bitch, if you hit my Sakhalin's hand, I'm going to cramp and skin you!"

Sakhalin took a sip of wine and spat out viciously.

Of course, he also knew that this was just wishful thinking.

The imperial court drew heavy troops from everywhere, and he could not catch the felons, how could he covet them.

"Head, you said that Zhu San should be arrested this time, right?"

Urging Ni Guke asked.

"Who knows!" Sakhalin took another sip of wine.

Ni Guke shook his head, this matter is not comfortable for anyone.

Zuo Ling's own brother died at the hands of Zhu San, and it was good that Sakhalin did not collapse.

He couldn't help but think of that scene three years ago.

At that time, the remnants of the Ming court on the side of Kuidong would not surrender......

After the city was broken, they did not seal the sword for ten days.

When you close your eyes, you will see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood......

Ni Guke's eyes narrowed, the Ming people who dared to resist were going to let his whole family die, even the neighbors couldn't let go!

One Zhu San kept them busy for three days, if the Ming people were as cunning as Zhu San, then wouldn't it be dangerous for them to be in the Qing Dynasty......

Must be killed!

Must be killed!

Ni Guke was doing what he didn't want, so he did it to others, but he saw a line of torches coming slowly on the mountain road in the distance.

"Head, look there!"

Ni Guke hurriedly reminded Sakhalin.

With Ni Guke's words, everyone turned their heads to look over, only to see a line of torches appear on the hillside under the gate.

Looking at the scale, this should be a cow record's vest.

Shao Lean, the team has already reached the place of half a stone's throw below the city.

"Hey bro, why are you back again?"

Sakhalin asked.

In the afternoon, didn't they just go towards the Bauhinia Pass!

How did you come back so quickly?

"Could it be that Zhu San was arrested?" Sakhalin's words could not hide his excitement.

Zhu San, who deserves a thousand cuts, dares to kill my brother!

Let you run, run again! See where you can run!

"Don't mention it!" Zhu Cijiong beat his horse and came out: "Don't you know, there are tens of thousands of troops gathered on the side of Bauhinia Pass, and those generals and princes of the people can enter the gate city, and our rangers are scattered and brave, and we don't even have a camp." ”

"Hey, this winter, I've suffered an old sin!"

Ni Guke interjected.

"yes, so I had an idea, so I went back and found a place to escape from the cold wind." Zhu Cijiong sneered in his heart, but the expression on his face remained the same: "Brother, can you tolerate us staying overnight, brother has a pot of good wine here to thank you." ”

He raised the clay pot in his hand and approached the torch so that the soldiers on the city wall could see it clearly.

As soon as Sakhalin at the head of the city heard that there was good wine, he immediately looked at it, and saw that the clay pot that the boy was carrying was indeed pasted with a faded red paper.

Obviously, it's an old jug!

"That's a good feeling, you guys wait!" Sakhalin sent a small soldier to open the gate.

It's not that Sakhalin was careless, but-

On the side of Mashuikou, it is only 90 miles away from Bauhinia Pass.

No one would believe that there were tens of thousands of troops on the Bauhinia Pass, and Zhu Cijiong dared to swagger in front of the Qing soldiers.

That's what goes dark under the lights.

Especially Zhu Cijiong's authentic films, which makes people suspicious.

Of course, the most fundamental reason for all this is that the military system of the Qing Dynasty made the generals in the army restrain each other, and the military power was very scattered, and even the military and political chief of a province could directly command only seven or eight hundred soldiers.

As for the soldiers below, there are even fewer soldiers who can take charge.

"Squeak!"

The gate slowly opened, and Sakhalin appeared after the door: "Brother, tell me, is there any siege of Zhu San over there at Bauhinia Pass?" ”

Yang Qilong raised his eyes and swept it, and he saw clearly that there were only a dozen people guarding the city of Mashuikou Pass.

And, because of their arrival, these people are still in the city.

Yang Qilong's right hand grasped the handle of the knife and quietly made a few gestures towards the back.

Zhu Cijiong lifted the crockpot in his hand and handed it to the Qing soldier: "Come brother, this is for you!" ”

"Ouch, how embarrassing is this, how embarrassing is this!" Sakhalin said embarrassed, but his hand reached out.

Under the shaking torch, he finally read the handwriting on the crockpot......

"Big brother, are you mistaken? What a bottle of vinegar! ”

Even though Sakhalin is illiterate, he can still distinguish the handwriting on the wine jar for those who drink a lot.

There are so many handwriting and strokes on this jar, where is the wine?

And there's a strong sour smell too!

What is this not vinegar?

"What's wrong? This is the vinegar that sent you on your way! ”