Chapter Eighty-Four: The Trap

Half an hour later, Lai Zhi took the written letter asking for help and gave it to He Xian. Suddenly, in the north www.biquge.info of the city, there was a firelight, wailing, and crying, which resounded throughout Bowang County!

Since the rebellion in Tianping Dao, the people of Bowang County have been living in fear. Although because of Lai Zhi's defection to the enemy, the people of Bowang County were protected from the invasion of war. But every day, news of the war came from the neighboring county town, and the people were worried about when this day would befall Bowang's head.

Tonight, shouts of killing were everywhere, but all the people of Bowang County closed their doors, lest they become the fish in the pond that was affected. This has created better conditions for Wenxiang's massacre!

In less than an hour, the crying subsided, and the fire slowly extinguished, only wisps of black smoke were still floating in the sky above Bowang City! Two thousand lives disappeared into the night with black smoke. This is war! War, either you die or I die.

He Xian didn't care what means Wen Xiang used, fire attack, poison or arrow shooting. In short, he sent someone back to report that the mission had been accomplished and the battlefield was being cleaned up.

After the letter was written, it was stamped with the official seal of Bowang County, sealed with fire paint, and handed over to He Qian, the captain of the first team of the special operations team, to be sent to Wancheng for help. With He Qian's cleverness in pretending to be like a god and pretending to be a ghost, He Xian believes that Zhang Mancheng will not suspect the trap.

Seeing He Gan's figure disappear into the darkness before dawn, He Xian glanced back at Lai Zhi, who had deep fear in his eyes.

"What?! The army of the great general He Jin has already marched to Bowang County? Receiving the urgent letter for help sent by He Qian, Zhang Mancheng exclaimed!

"Exactly! The Han army waved the banner of He Zi and came to Bowang County to persuade him to surrender! Lai County's order was not obeyed, and the Han army began to attack the city! Fortunately, with the help of the Yellow Turban Warriors, Lai County Commander held the first wave of attacks, but suffered heavy casualties! Therefore, Lai County ordered the boy to come to ask for help! Bowang City, it can't last three days! ”

"How many Han soldiers are coming?"

"Countless, at least 10,000!"

"Tens of thousands of Han troops?" Zhang Mancheng's face was so gloomy that he could wring out water.

Since the Taiping Heavenly Master shouted the slogan "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious", the Han Dynasty has appointed He Jin as a general to supervise the world's soldiers and horses. It's just that, according to intelligence, the Han Emperor obviously only sent three teams, Lu Zhi, Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun, when did another team appear under the banner of General He?

Could it be because He Jin's hometown is in Nanyang? Could it be because there are many gold, silver, treasures, ordnance and food in the fort?

Thinking of He's Wubao, Zhang Mancheng's heart began to ache faintly again!

lost tens of thousands of elite soldiers, dozens of ladders and countless military rations, but failed to take a small dock fort, which has always been the shadow in Zhang Mancheng's heart. But the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late! Compared to the safety of Wancheng, a He Dock Fort is just a disease of scabies! After destroying the invading Han army, it is not too late to capture He's Dock Fort again, and take revenge!

After making up his mind, Zhang Mancheng looked around the tent, and finally set his eyes on the fierce general Sun Xia!

"Sun Xia listens to orders!"

"The last general!"

"I order you to lead the vanguard army of 5,000, travel lightly, and gallop to help Bowang!"

"The last general commands!"

Zhang Mancheng turned to look at He Qian, "What's your name?" ”

"The villain Lai Qian, is a member of the Lai County Ling clan." He Qian replied.

"Lai Gan, Ben Shuai ordered you to be a guide and lead the way for General Sun Xia's vanguard army! Would you like to? ”

"The villain willing! I only hope that the marshal will repel the Han army as soon as possible and save my county order! ”

"Good! After the deed is completed, this handsome man will be rewarded! Zhang Mancheng was "cang, long", pulled out the big sword from his waist, and said with pride, "Brothers, the Han army is coming!" We have revenge and revenge, and we have revenge! Under the protection of the Yellow Sky God, we will win every battle! ”

"Win all battles!"

"Win all battles!"

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Bowangpo, dense forest!

"He Kun, you said that Gongzi let the people of Bowang tie so many straw men, so he is suspicious, I can understand it. But with so much arrangement, does this thing called a horn really work? The man who spoke was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy whose surname was He Minggeng, and he was the captain of the third detachment of the special operations squad under He Xian. At this moment, He Zhen's hand is a bamboo frame, covered with a double layer of linen, a strange object with a large mouth and a small mouth!

"Of course it works! Childe said, this thing called a horn can amplify the sound! When the time comes, our shouts of killing, combined with the thousands of straw men on the slope, will definitely make Zhang Mancheng think that the main force of the Han Dynasty has come! A young man named He Kun next to him replied, he was the captain of the second squad of the special operations team.

"Childe is really a god! There are always so many amazing ideas in his head! He Zhen said with emotion.

"That's nature! Otherwise, how could he be a child?! He Kun echoed without doubt.

Whether it is He Zhen or He Kun, they are all potential teenagers selected by He Xian among the homeless people who took in. He Xian fed and clothed them, taught them to read and write, taught them martial arts, and taught them to kill! He Xian, in this small team of more than 80 people, seems to be a god-like existence. He Xian is not only their brother who has grown up together; It is also the official who they swear allegiance to the death and absolutely obey!

Compared with the mask armor army cultivated by Wen Xiang, they are so taciturn and lifeless; The special operations squad that He Xian cultivated himself is not stereotypical at all! Each of them possessed a high level of murder skills, like the assassins of this era; At the same time, they also have independent personalities and individual personalities, just like the agents of later generations.

When He Xian was cultivating, he did not choose to wear out their humanity.

In this emphasis on allegiance and faithfulness, He Xian feels that using emotion as a bond is the ultimate power!

Facts have also proved that He Xian's approach is right! In just a few years, He Xian has such an absolutely loyal and reliable power! These people, though they are willing to die for him! This is a power that no amount of gold and silver treasure can buy!

"Shh~" Wen Xiang stretched out a finger to stop He Kun and He Zhen from talking. buckled his armor, and Wenxiang entered a state of imminent battle!

He Kun and He Zhen naturally understood what Wen Xiang meant, and the prey was finally about to enter the cage!

On the other side of Bowangpo, the cuckoo's voice rose and fell, which was the warning code agreed by the special operations team! Wen Ping led more than 200 other people and was ambushing on the opposite hillside! Just waiting for the Yellow Turban thief reinforcements to enter the narrowest passage of the Po Valley, they ambushed the troops everywhere and burned Bowangpo!