Chapter 297: Aren't You Afraid of Death?

"Does Commander Liao have any experience in attacking the city?" Of course, the county lord didn't understand the war, so he asked Lord Liao.

Liao commanded Guozi and said expressionlessly: "I have a little experience, but not much." After all, the biggest thing I have done with these soldiers is to exterminate the bandits' dens, and many of the bandits' nests are not even stockades. As for the siege of the city, let alone it, how can there be a city to attack..."

Speaking of later, Commander Liao couldn't help but smile: "But I still learned a lot of chapters, I like to read military books since I was a child, and my kung fu on paper is not weaker than others." ”

Cao Xianzun's buttocks hurt a little while riding on a horse, and he moved his buttocks on the horse, saying, "Commander Liao is modest. I look at the commanders from other places, none of them can compare to you, I am afraid that you are the most powerful commander in our city. Pull it out and compare, and we must have the most powerful township in Bazhong City. ”

Immediately, the two of them laughed when they spoke, and the head catcher and the catcher next to them laughed. This joke was a good relief of the somewhat depressing atmosphere before the war.

At this time, Chen Letian was dozens of feet parallel to the team.

Just passing by a scout, Chen Letian stood on the tree, looked at this conscientious scout with a smile, and thought to himself, although Commander Liao has no good seedlings under his hands, even if he has such a poor foundation, he still trains the villagers decently, which is not easy.

On the other side, the Feng leader has been discovered by the scouts.

When the scout saw someone from afar, he drew his sword and rode over.

"Who?" Before the crowd arrived, the voice sounded first.

Feng Shan immediately made a big shock, left the firewood, knelt on the ground and shouted: "A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life, I am a chopping wood, and I have no silver on me." ”

"Fart, keep your dog's eyes open, I'm a soldier under the command of the commander, not a bandit!" The scout was frightened when he saw this person, and after a closer look, he realized that he was just a woodcutter, and he was determined in his heart, and said: "You idiot, you don't collect firewood sooner or later, but now you come to collect firewood, don't you know that the officers and soldiers suppress the bandits?"

Feng Shan raised his eyes in horror, only daring to glance at the scout, and after seeing the sergeant armor worn by the scout, he looked like he was not a bandit for the rest of his life, and stammered: "Little... The little ones come here every day to fetch firewood... No... I don't know the officer... Soldiers... Bandits... Still... Hopefully...."

The scout didn't have the patience to listen to the woodcutter stammering, and waved his hand: "Chop your firewood, and you will fight with the Iron Head Gang in a while, you had better run away, otherwise the Iron Head Gang will cut you down with a knife!"

"Yes, yes..."Feng Shan got up, picked up his burden, and walked back quickly. I didn't take a few steps, I fell and ate shit, I didn't get up and walked a few steps, and I trembled and fell, and the scout looked behind me and cursed, 'Waste, you deserve to fetch firewood for the rest of your life!'

The scout circled and hit the mountain again.

The scout said, "Why haven't you gone back yet?"

Feng Shan said in a panic, I was so scared that I got lost, and I didn't know how to go back...

The scout looked at this man's stunned appearance, and he must have been frightened by himself and lost his soul, and he couldn't get better for a while. So he paid no more attention to him, and went on patrol on his own.

In this way, Feng Shan was able to continue to follow the large army forward.

Time flies, and it is only three miles away from the stockade of the Iron Head Gang.

The crowd was already able to see the stockade.

It is said that it is a stockade, but in fact, it is only built up with some branches and stones all around, and there are many large gaps, and the walls of the stockade are not high, the highest place is only two people high, and most of them are only one and a half people high. 12

It is clear that the stockade was built only improvised, and was originally built without any consideration for defending against foreign invasions.

Commander Liao had seen many of these stockades, and knew very well that the bandits had never thought of living here for a long time, so they would not spend energy on building camps.

Anyway, the Iron Head Gang is the dominant family here, and no other bandit will dare to come and provoke the tiger's beard. As for the officers and soldiers, the officers and soldiers just run away when they come, and it is useless to hold on.

It's obvious that there is a truth. The reason why bandits were able to survive in the mountains was because of the irregular camps. Once it is fixed, even the weakest officers and soldiers can defeat it with perseverance.

After all, officers and soldiers have inexhaustible supplies, but bandits cannot.

The camp was so big that it was impossible to prepare much food and water.

When the large army marched to a mile in front of the camp, Commander Liao ordered the whole army to stop.

The lieutenant immediately ordered the villagers who had been prepared long ago to raise their shields in front of them to prevent arrows from being shot in the village.

It is clearly visible that the walls of the Iron Head Gang camp are full of bandits of different heights.

The bandits were armed with bows and arrows, ready to attack.

The routine of officers and soldiers before attacking the bandit camp was naturally to shout first.

A captain with a loud and fluent voice stepped forward and shouted: "Listen to the bandits in the stockade, my 5,000 officers and men have arrived and have surrounded you. You opened the door and surrendered as soon as possible, and took the initiative to admit your guilt, and there was still a chance to live. If you stubbornly resist the officers and soldiers, there is only one way to die! The commander asks your big boss to come out and speak!"

There was silence in the stockade for a moment, and then a bandit stood on the city wall and said loudly: "You wait for the village Yong, don't you farm well at home, what are you going to do when you come out to fight and kill? More than a dozen of our brothers have been killed by your government, aren't you satisfied? Do you have to put us to death? Our Iron Head Gang is not easy to mess with!"

The county lord rode his horse forward, and the commander was startled and wanted to grab the reins of the horse, but it was too late. The commander did not hesitate, and urged the horse forward.

The county lord walked forward for dozens of feet, and almost reached the city wall of the village.

Cao Xianzun raised his head to look at the bandits on the city wall, and said, "Can you know me?"

The person who spoke on the city wall lowered his head and didn't know what to say, and said to Cao Xianzun, who was close at hand: "You are the county lord." The person who spoke originally had a very loud voice, but after seeing the county honor, his momentum suddenly weakened a lot.

Most of the bandits on the mountain knew the county lords.

After all, the reputation of the county zun in Bazhong City is too great, because the people know the county zun, and they all respect, admire and trust the county zun, so the appearance of the county zun, these bandits who often dress up and go down the mountain in disguise know a little bit about it.

So originally the county zun went to the next stop in the city, some people already began to suspect it, and when the county zun reported his identity, everyone was sure.

"It is this county, today I and the commander and the envoy will lead the army to suppress Er, and you will be in a catastrophe today, so those who know each other should surrender quickly! Don't do any more useless protests, and increase human lives in vain!" The county respects the head of the road.

The big boss spoke behind the wall and said: "Lord County, I am the big boss, I didn't expect you to be so bold that you dare to come to my village, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Hahaha!" Cao Xianzun laughed three times and said, "I am upright, what am I afraid of? But you wait, cruel to the people, don't you have a disturbed conscience? You have been suffering from the local area for many years, and this county has not made time to properly rectify you, how great do you really think you are?"