The smell of meat under the mountain seems to have drifted to Litou Mountain.

"Big brother, there is only enough food on the mountain for about ten days. The chickens and sheep have long been eaten, and the brothers have not seen meat for several days. ”

It was the fourth elder of the Zhu family, Zhu Chongmu, who was in charge of money and food, who spoke. The head of the family knows that firewood and rice are expensive, and only his brow is furrowed the deepest on the mountain. Zhu Chongjiu is also depressed, and he is the king, isn't it just for the sake of the Five Organs Temple?

The mountain bandit ran out of food, and as a senior mountain bandit, he couldn't afford to lose face. He thought of Qingcheng again.

Qinghe County is a large grain-producing county, if we can capture Qinghe City again, rob the granary of Qinghe County, and then knock other landlords and rich households, there will be tens of thousands of loads of grain. This food is enough for him to squander for a while, eat white rice, eat bowls and scatter bowls to feed the birds in the mountains.

Take a few more big girls and little daughters-in-law up the mountain, and the days of the gods are woody? He thought of Dou Ying, who could sing, and Yun Fei'er, who had just grown into a little girl......

He drooled all over the place. But when he slammed the table, "Tomorrow, Lao Tzu will lead you down the mountain again, and the grain, poultry, livestock, and women there are all Lao Tzu!" ”

"Big brother, don't be impulsive."

The second child of the Zhu family, Zhu Chongshui persuaded him. Like Zhu Chongjiu, he is white and beardless. But he was slender, and the scribe was dressed with a bit of a bookish look.

He is Zhu Chongjiu's dog-headed military advisor, and he often holds back bad water for Zhu Chongjiu.

"There are 3,000 officers and soldiers stationed in the city, and if we attack strongly, even if we can finally take the county seat, we will inevitably suffer heavy losses. Killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 self-losses is not a good deal. ”

"If we don't go down the mountain to get food, we'll all starve to death." Zhu Chongmu said indignantly.

"Alas, it's a pity that we are all fresh faces when we first arrive, otherwise we can send someone down the mountain to investigate and see if the officers and soldiers are still there."

Zhu Chongzhu, the third elder of the Zhu family, sighed.

"If the officers and soldiers are not there, we will immediately make a comeback; If they are here, we can find out their deployment situation, and then carry out a night attack, we may not be able to take Qinghe City again. ”

"Over the years, we have walked out of the wild boar ditch, and then dominated the world, fighting with many officers and soldiers, when did we not beat them all over the ground to find teeth?"

Zhu Chongmu's eyes suddenly lit up, "Third brother is right, who are we?" We are nobles with royal blood, aren't there only 3,000 officers and soldiers, and Lao Tzu will urinate them to death if he pees. ”

"However, although we are all new faces, we can enter the city as foreign vendors! Now is the harvest season, so we disguise ourselves as grain merchants and go into the city, hide from the world, pretend to sell grain, and actually explore the reality in the city. ”

He said while gesturing, while squeezing Zhu Chongshui with his eyes, as if laughing at him as a military advisor facing difficulties but helpless, it is not as good as him, a person who is in charge of eating and drinking.

Zhu Chongshui selectively ignored it, and he didn't see it.

Zhu Chongjiu agreed with this plan, and the remaining question was who to send into the city.

"Let's go to the third child." Zhu Chongshui said.

"He has always been in charge of money and grain, and he has a good understanding of the quality of grain, the price, and the place of origin, and even if he encounters cross-examination by officers and soldiers, he can calmly deal with it."

Zhu Chongmu opened his mouth and wanted to Zhu Chongshui's ancestors for eighteen generations, but suddenly remembered that he and he were the same mother, and his ancestors was also his own ancestors, so he couldn't help it.

Because Zhu Chongjiu was present, he also pressed the urge to strangle Zhu Chongshui.

But the anger in his heart was unquellable.

Qinghe City, which has just been sacked by mountain bandits for less than half a month, must be heavily guarded, he has an unfamiliar face, and his foreign accent must be the focus of the officers and soldiers' investigation, and if he is not careful, he may stay at the bottom of the mountain forever!

There are hundreds of people on the mountain, but Zhu Chongshui has to let him go, isn't this letting him go to death? Didn't Lao Tzu just have a better brain than you, and think of a way to raise food first, why did you even declare a personal vendetta and let Lao Tzu die!

What about the mother's siblings?

Have you fed the dogs for more than thirty years of brotherhood?

He wasn't afraid of death. But he would rather die on the road to robbery, at least this way of dying is not aggrieved, and he can still be a good man after eighteen years!

"Okay, the third child will enter the city tomorrow, go and prepare." With a wave of Zhu Chongjiu's hand, major military decisions will be set.

Although Zhu Chongmu was unwilling, he couldn't twist his thighs with his arms after all. He had no choice but to call a few of his brothers and ask everyone to prepare separately and follow him down the mountain early tomorrow morning.

The next day, Zhu Chongmu pretended to be the shopkeeper of the grain merchant, and several other mountain bandits pretended to be men and pulled the carriage down the mountain. Before they could get out of the mountain pass, they were discovered by spies sent by Kong Fang.

The spies did not alarm them, and immediately returned to the city to report. When Kong Fang got the information, he was happy and nervous at the same time.

The county soldiers under him are all civilians who have just put on military uniforms, and no matter how good the soldiers are, it will not take them more than ten days to train them into brave and good soldiers.

I remember that in his previous life, he watched a TV series, in which the commander with the troops said that the best training ground is the battlefield, and the best training method is to go to the battlefield and fight the enemy with real swords.

After a battle, the living recruits are veterans, and the soldiers who have seen blood are qualified soldiers.

This method is cruel, but it is the best way to get a quick fix.

So what he wants most is to take advantage of the fact that Luo Wenpeng and his personal soldiers are still in Qinghe, and the two sides will cooperate to fight Zhu Chongjiu. Of course, it is impossible for him to take the initiative to attack Litou Mountain, because this is tantamount to death.

He has been waiting for Zhu Chongjiu to send the head.

He instructed the guards to let the mountain bandits and spies into the city, and then send a few clever county soldiers back to the people, and then look for an opportunity to "leak" the information that there were only 30 officers and soldiers guarding the county seat.

After arranging everything, he immediately convened Luo Wenpeng, Fang Shiqing, and Fang Shiyi to discuss the matter. He told them about the bandits' descent and his plans.

Luo Wenpeng looked at the county soldiers outside the tent and was deeply worried, "Our county soldiers are all new soldiers, and Zhu Chongjiu's people are all outlaws, and there is a huge disparity in strength. If we go to war, our chances of victory are slim. ”

Fang Shiqing revealed her belligerent nature

。 "Senior brother, you can't say that. He Zhu Chongjiu is not three-headed and six-armed, if we plan properly, even if we can't kill him, at least we can hurt him and let him understand that Qinghe people are not easy to bully. ”

Kong Fang was very happy when he heard that Fang Shiqing and Luo Wenpeng had different opinions. He said pretendly: "The big war is coming, Captain Luo must not destroy his prestige, Changshan bandits!" ”

"You ......" Luo Wenpeng was choked and rolled his eyes.

"Senior brother, don't be angry, don't be angry, it's just a joke."

Kong Fang accepted it when he saw it, and did not dare to step on Luo Wenpeng again. After all, this battle still has to rely on him and his own soldiers as the main force.

If the county soldiers under his command did not have his own soldiers in a hundred battles, they would be a group of rabble, not to mention bandits, they could not be hunted by mountain bandits, even if the ancestral tomb was smoking.