Although the number of thieves in Tsing Yi is not too many, after Su Jun's training, they are like wolves and tigers, and now they are really a group of tigers and wolves.

There is naturally a reason why Su Jun is so confident that he can attack Xiaguan.

First of all, the Xiaguan is empty, because the terrain is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, the geographical location is relatively special, both sides are the boundaries of Yong'an, so the Yong'an King's permanent army in the Xiaguan will not exceed 3,000, and Zhao Gan took away 2,000, and now there are no more than 1,000 people in the Xiaguan!

Secondly, Su Jun still has Zhao Gan's father and son in his hands, although Zhao Qian is dead, but there are almost no people who know the news of death at the moment, if at this time, suddenly there is a whole army of officers and soldiers who support Zhao Gan's coffin through the gorge pass back to the capital, even if the officers and soldiers who protect the spirit are unfamiliar, but Zhao Gan was a popular person around King Yong'an in the past, and the officers and soldiers guarding the city still dare not open the city gate?

As long as he can open the city gate, Su Jun believes that with more than 1,000 people under his command, it will not be difficult to occupy the gorge pass. Based on the above two points, Su Jun believes that this plan will be nine out of ten!

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The cold wind was cold, and a team dressed in linen and filial piety and dressed in white appeared outside the south gate of Xiaguan.

Twenty-four sturdy men carried a high-grade Nanmu coffin that had not yet been closed, and walked towards the gorge step by step, Zhao Wenhao was filial piety, one hand on the coffin, walking in the forefront of the team, behind Zhao Wenhao, the fierce and vicious Deng Biao was eyeing him, as long as Zhao Wenhao made a slight move, he immediately pulled out a knife and beheaded him on the spot.

Not everyone can face death calmly, at least Zhao Wenhao is not such a person, in the face of the threat of death, even if it is the hatred of killing his father, Zhao Wenhao still chooses to live.

"I can't die, my current endurance and humiliation are all for the day in the future to catch all the thieves, the lintel of the Zhao family is still waiting for me to revitalize, I am by no means greedy for life and afraid of death", Zhao Wenhao comforted himself.

"Who in the city, dare to get close and kill again!"

"Kill or kill!"

"Kill or kill!"

The warning of the guards and soldiers sounded on the tower of the Xiaguan Castle, followed by the sound of agitated drums, and a moment later, two teams of neat archers appeared on the castle tower, and one by one the arrows shining with cold light were aimed at the team escorting the coffin downstairs.

Deng Biao gently patted Zhao Wenhao at the front with the back of the knife, Zhao Wenhao sighed helplessly, raised his head and shouted: "Who is in the city?" Can I know the officer? ”

The guard on the city tower rubbed his eyes, and when he saw that it was Zhao Wenhao, he was suddenly surprised: "Pan Renqi, the guard general of Xiaguanxia, I don't know if Lord Zhao and the sergeant are wearing filial piety all over their bodies, is it agreeable?" ”

Pan Renqi, as the general of the Xiaguan Pass, has an official position that is not lower than Zhao Wenhao, or even slightly higher, but the Zhao family is a great family of the feudal capital, and Zhao Qian was once a popular man in front of King Yong'an, and he is a border guard, of course, it is better to be modest.

Zhao Wenhao's face was full of sadness: "Master Pan doesn't know, my father...... I have returned to heaven a few days ago. ”

"What!?" Pan Renqi was taken aback and said in a lost voice, "Lord Zhao has returned to heaven?" ”

Zhao Wenhao's sadness at this time is not completely fake, when he thinks of his father's return to the west, the county lord was captured, don't talk about the career in the future, whether he can save his life this time is a question, thinking of this, sadness comes from the heart, the sadness on Zhao Wenhao's face is a little heavier, and two lines of tears actually shed in his eyes.

Pan Renqi saw that Zhao Wenhao looked sad and was not deliberately pretending, so he hurriedly ordered someone to put down the drawbridge, and rushed out of the city on a horse, like a high-grade Nanmu coffin, only to see a person lying in the coffin with a pale face, and his life was dead, Pan Renqi saw it really, who else could it be if it wasn't Zhao Gan?

Pan Renqi's face changed drastically at that time, and the servant turned over and fell off the horse, wailing and crying bitterly.

"Lord Zhao, Lord Zhao, last time I said goodbye, your teachings are still in my ears, why did you suddenly say that you left ......"

The guards upstairs saw it clearly, seeing that their master would cry in front of the coffin, and the rest of the guards also hurried out of the city, kneeling on the ground in front of the Nanmu coffin, whining, wailing mixed and intertwined, as if they were dead fathers and mothers.

Zhao Wenhao hurriedly stepped forward, Deng Biao followed him like a shadow, taking care of him, Zhao Wenhao glanced at the steel knife that Deng Biao held in his hand, and had to give up the plan to warn when he picked up Pan Renqi, and sighed: "Lord Pan mourns, please go back to the city first to summon the guards of the Gorge Pass, and go out of the city to welcome your father's coffin." ”

Pan Renqi howled for a long time, no tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and when he heard Zhao Wenhao's words, he quickly stood up and said to him: "Lord Zhao is reasonable, the death of your father is the misfortune of the country, you take a rest, and the next official will go back to the city to summon all the guards to go out to greet the old man." ”

After speaking, Pan Renqi turned on his horse and galloped towards the city, and the hundreds of elite gorge guards around him also retreated like a tide.

In the woods three miles south of Xiaguan City, Su Jun was full of smiles, Yan Qinghua and Gao Wei stood on both sides of it, just waiting for Deng Biao to slaughter the guards of the south gate of Xiaguan and occupy the south gate, he would lead 300 cavalry to kill like a whirlwind and completely control Xiaguan with a thunderous force.

Under the leadership of the guard Pan Renqi, the guards in the gorge gave up their weapons and armor, and lined up in two rows in white filial piety clothes, slowly came out of the south gate, and greeted Zhao Gan's coffin while crying, and they cried to Zhao Gan's coffin.

"Brethren, follow me and chop down this bunch of debris!"

Deng Biao pushed Zhao Wenhao back fiercely, pulled the big knife in his hand out of the scabbard, and a clear sound of gold and iron resonated, accompanied by Deng Biao's roar, resounded in the sky.

"Brothers, kill the dog officer, let Su Ye take a good look at our skills!"

"Kill, fuck it!"

The big knife in Deng Biao's hand flew up and down, like the life-killing sickle of death, poor Pan Renqi, who was standing at the front and wanted to curry favor with the Zhao family, had a body of martial arts, and he didn't even react, so he was cut off by Deng Biao.

Because the other guards wearing linen and filial piety did not have armor and weapons, they completely became lambs to be slaughtered in front of a group of wolf-like thieves in green clothes, and some of the clever soldiers saw that they could not go back to the pass, and even if they went back, it might be a dead end, so they immediately spread their feet and fled to the woods in the south of the city!

Deng Biao was ordered by Su Jun to occupy the Gorge Pass, and did not care about other affairs, and did not chase the fleeing remnants at the moment, and commanded the army of thieves in Tsing Yi to rush to the south gate.

Less than a stick of incense, except for a small number of soldiers who fled in the wilderness, the other gorge guards who went out of the city were all killed outside the pass, Deng Biao led the Tsing Yi thieves to rush across the suspension bridge and kill into the pass, and the south gate of the gorge pass was completely controlled in his hands.