Chapter 1 Gambling

Withdrawing when it is time to bet and forcibly placing a bet when it is time to withdraw is the first taboo for gamblers. /

If Yang Shanhui had been more bold and gambled, perhaps the entire history of the Sui and Tang dynasties might be rewritten. However, at the critical moment, the mind of being cautious and stable took over in his stomach again, making him miss a good opportunity to strangle the Zhaozhou thief and the giant deer thief at the same time.

In the distance, under the dark darkness of the night, there was indeed a battle going on. It was not Cheng Mingzhen and Lu Fangyuan who colluded to make a show, but the Zhaozhou army turned back and pounced on them when they took advantage of the giant deer thieves' desire to sit up and reap the profits, and had no intention of taking precautions.

Today's Zhaozhou Army is not like half a year ago, and there is not even a suitable general to serve as a striker. After accepting a part of the guards with Wu Tianxi as the leader, and dividing some backbones from Zhang Jincheng's old department, Cheng Mingzhen's command finally showed a bit of a strong posture. The strategy of decisively attacking Lu Fangyuan overnight and solving his worries in one fell swoop was built on this basis. And as soon as he came up, he took out all his family resources and smashed them like Mount Tai pressed the top.

Lu Fangyuan was dreaming of betting on both sides, and he was completely defenseless against the sudden attack. Wang Ermao led a group of scouts wearing black armor and nimble skills to the camp gate without hindrance. The sparse antlers were quickly cleared, and a few yawning minions were quietly dragged into the shadow of the camp wall, where they quickly slit their throats. "Crawl over and open the camp gates!" Wang Ermao made a gesture behind his back and climbed up the wall like an ape. The top of the sharpened wooden fence held by both hands was violently forced, and the whole person hula, flying into Lu Fangyuan's camp like a bird.

"Who's there? Password. "It's impossible to jump off a fence more than five feet high without the slightest movement. In the battle at the gate of the camp, a sleepy-eyed little leader was awakened, stretched his neck and shouted down.

"Lao Tzu! Password bird! Wang Ermao responded unabashedly. If you have a tummy, find a place to take a dip! ”

"Go farther, ***, there is a lot of and urine on the lazy donkey!" The little leader Liu Heng was a little familiar when he heard the voice below, scolded with a smile, and closed his eyes again.

Suddenly, he sensed that something was strange about the situation just now. Fighting his spirit, he opened his eyes again, and leaned down half of his body, "What do you need to out of the camp, why did you open the camp gate?" ”

While speaking, Wang Ermao had already led the scouts of the Zhaozhou army to push open the main gate of the camp and let Wu Tianxi, Xiong Kuohai and their heavy-armored foot soldiers in. The little leader Liu Heng was startled by the scene in front of him, grabbed the horn hanging around his neck, and wanted to report to the Chinese army.

"Boy, can you blow it?" Wang Ermao grabbed a big axe and stepped forward and aimed it at the wooden pole that supported Diao Dou.

Other! Liu Heng immediately saw sweat on his head, dropped the horn, and waved his hand again and again. This time, he recognized which one was talking next, and pleaded with tears: "Hall Master Wang, Hall Master Wang, you must be merciful." I had dinner with you at the same table the year before last, in terms of seniority, you are my uncle, and I am your nephew who did not come out of five suits......"

As he shouted, the other three night guards in Diao Dou were also woken up. Bending down to look down, beads of sweat were rolling on his forehead. Really chopped down with an axe, without half an hour of kung fu, Wang Ermao couldn't cut off the wooden pole that supported Diao Dou. But when the surname Wang was in Juluze, he always had a notoriety of a tendon. If he insists on playing with the people in the fight, even if everyone sends a warning signal, they will all be smashed into rotten winter melons.

Although everyone is in Juluze at the moment, they have no loyalty to send them to death for Lu Fangyuan, a usurper. hurriedly accompanied Liu Heng to mourn: "Uncle Wang, little Master Wang, your subordinates are merciful." We are all working for others, and there is no injustice or hatred. ”

"Don't be verbose, throw the horn down first, and then you guys climb down the soft ladder for me!" Wang Ermao gestured, and the axe did not leave the wooden pole for a moment. "Hurry up, don't be ignorant, Lu Fangyuan is dead this time, and the Nine Masters are here to avenge the big bosses!"

Wait, wait! Liu Heng and the others agreed repeatedly, dropped the horn used to call the police, and then climbed down in turn. Before the person landed, the cry rose first, "Hall Master, the brothers can look forward to you and the Nine Masters." The kid surnamed Lu is not a thing, whoever refuses to follow him will kill the whole family! ”

"Alright, alright! Where is Lu Fangyuan's Chinese army, you will lead the way for Lao Xiong in front of your heads! After this battle, the past is written off! Wang Ermao is very good at grasping people's hearts, waving his hand, and promising aggressively.

Liu Heng and the others were overjoyed when they heard this, and immediately trotted to the front of the team, "Follow us and go this way closely." The surname Lu likes to dig a pit in the camp, everyone be careful with their feet! ”

Xiong Kuohai and Wu Tianxi nodded and led the team to follow quickly. Without waiting for the two to go far, Wang Ermao pounced on the next sleeping Diao Dou. is still threatening and coaxing, forcing the minions on duty down again. In the blink of an eye, almost the entire eastern camp wall was defenseless. Duan Qing, Wang Fei, Zhang Jin and other generals led a large group of men and horses to tear down the fence, and a large tide poured in.

About halfway through the camp, the first alarm sounded inside the camp. "Woo-" just started a short time, and it was cut off like a chicken's neck.

"What's going on?!"

"Who's there?"

"In the middle of the night, what are you tossing?" Hundreds of heads immediately poured out from all around, huddled behind the tent curtains and watched.

"Blow the horn, attack!" Xiong Kuohai saw that the sneak attack had been exposed, and immediately gave an order. "Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo!" The sound of dragon-like horns rang out from around him, sweeping through the camp.

"Blow the horn and attack with all your might!"

"Blow the horn and go straight to the Chinese army!"

"Blow the horn and inform the head of the sect that we have entered the camp!"

Duan Qing, Wang Fei, Zhang Zhupi, Zhang Jin, and a cadre of middle-level generals ordered at the same time in accordance with the prior agreement. "Woo, woo, woo", the horns alternated, as if countless milk tigers were waking up in their sleep at the same time, roaring towards the valley. With the sound of passionate horns, the officers and men of the Zhaozhou Army drew their horizontal knives and cut Lu Fangyuan's camp to pieces.

"Avenge the big boss!" The majestic sea wheeled the stick and swept the tent in front of him and the panicked minions inside to the ground.

"Get out of the way of irrelevant, there is a wrong, and there is a debtor!" Wu Tianxi's strength is not under it, and the horizontal knife dances like the wind, seeing people sweeping people, seeing tents sweeping tents.

"The Nine Masters are here, brothers, copy the guy and clean up the surname Lu!" Compared with the two fierce generals, Zhang Pigskin understands the thoughts of the minions better, and pulls his neck to add in the back.

"Only kill those surnamed Lu, and never ask!" Zhang Jin is half a reader, and he advises in a crepe manner.

The four of them each led a sentry horse, like four long lances, and stabbed into Lu Fangyuan's camp alternately. Juluze's minions had just been awakened from their sleep, and their thinking was not very neat. Hearing these threatening and inflammatory words, the response was even more sluggish.

Just when they were hesitating whether to buy Lu Fangyuan's life, Xiong Kuohai and Wu Tianxi had already joined forces to attack the second camp. With Liu Heng and others leading the way by surrendering, they were almost unhindered along the way. A henchman of Lu Fangyuan led more than 100 disheveled minions to fight to the top, and was led by Wu Tianxi to rush head-on by the Modao team, and they were torn apart. The little leader who had dodged Wu Tianxi's blade still tried to resist stubbornly, and Xiong Kuhai picked up a stick and smashed it over, "snapping", and smashed his head and helmet into the cavity together.

"Get out of the way if you don't want to die!" Wu Wu Tianxi didn't have time to entangle with these small fish and shrimp, and he broke off with a bloody Mo knife. Frightened by his fierce appearance, the minions who had lost their lead immediately threw away their weapons and fled in all directions.

"What a fucking shame!" Xiong Kuohai shook his head again and again. I am very dissatisfied with the performance of my peers. He hoped that the resistance he encountered would be fiercer, after all, he was once a person from Juluze, and his face could not be lost. It's a pity that no one is willing to meet his request, Lu Fangyuan's position in Julu Ze is not stable in the first place, and the minions all have a good impression of Cheng Mingzhen. I heard that it was the Nine Masters who came to avenge Zhang Da's family, and saw the sharp blades of the Mo Knife Team. Either flee or kneel and surrender, without the idea of resisting at all.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the nine masters have an order, only kill Lu Fangyuan! Everyone else is a good brother! Wu Tianxi suspected that surrender was in the way in front of him, and while kicking out of the road with his boots, he announced a leniency policy for Cheng Mingzhen.

Cheng Mingzhen's good reputation for not killing innocents indiscriminately worked again, and many surrenderers took the initiative to join the "counterinsurgency" army after getting out of the way. "I'm a subordinate of the second master, and I'm forced to join the gang!" "I'm from the Yamagi Camp!" "I turned out to be from Lin Ziying, Zhang Ye, Zhang Ye, God is pitiful, I can be regarded as seeing you again."

Zhang Zhupi led his brothers to arrive closely behind Xiong Kuohai and Wu Tianxi, and immediately took on the task of containing the prisoners and cleaning up the battlefield. "Lao Xiong and Lao Wu go forward, leave it to me here." He loudly assured Wu Tianxi and Xiong Kuohai that he didn't care if the other party could hear it. Then, he grabbed a fallen battle flag, lit it on a torch, and poked it the ground, "If you don't want to give Lu Fangyuan your life, stand under the flag for me." Nine masters promise not to turn over old accounts! ”

"Master Zhang! Zhang Ye! Big Brother Pigskin! "The minions who surrendered poured into the flaming battle flags like outcasts saying goodbye to their parents." Brothers, shout with me, just say that the Nine Masters are coming, let everyone not follow the surname Lu to death! Zhang Pigskin saw that the minions around him were gathering more and more, and there were many familiar faces among them. Inspired by an idea, he appealed loudly.

"The ninth master is here, don't follow the surname Lu!"

"The Nine Masters are here to save us, everyone hurry up and disperse, don't get in the way of the Nine Masters!"

"Nine Masters ......"

"Nine Masters ......"

In an instant, cries of surprise and panic filled the night sky, overpowering all the noise on the battlefield.