Fang Shiqing glanced at him fiercely.

He's in a bad mood again. But he didn't dare to put his face on it, and his grievances could only be held in his heart. Luo Wenpeng couldn't cry or laugh, can this be used as a joke?

In fact, he knew in his heart that although his worries were reasonable, Zhu Chongjiu was a mountain bandit, and the profession of a mountain bandit was to burn, kill and loot, and he would definitely not stop doing it because the county soldiers were recruits, on the contrary, he would be more vicious.

As an officer and soldier, when he is at odds with the mountain bandits, he should think about how to deal with the battle, even if the horse leather shroud has nothing to fear? Thinking about it, he said with a straight face:

"The county is right, it's me who owes it to consideration."

"Zhu Chongjiu can rob our county once, he can rob twice, three times, and there will be a fierce battle between us and the mountain bandits."

"Vicious battles are inevitable, we are not Zhu Dachang and his ilk to be slaughtered, as officers and soldiers, county soldiers, we have the responsibility of defending the land and defending the people, and we should swear to fight to the death when the mountain bandits attack."

"The result of the battle is also very simple, either he dies or I die, life and death are five or five."

Kong Fang did not hesitate to give him a hundred likes! The will to fight of the military commander is very important in winning or losing on the battlefield.

"I think Zhu Chongjiu will definitely be furious when he learns that Senior Brother Chu is suspicious of his tactics and causes him to fall short. Mountain bandits, they are all this virtue. ”

"It's easy to lose your mind when you're angry."

"It is impossible for Zhu Chongjiu, who has lost his mind, to think that we have dug a pit and are waiting for him, which is one of the reasons for our victory."

"We have few people, and most of the recruits still account for us, but Zhu Chongjiu's subordinates are wolf soldiers and outlaws, and the disparity in strength will make him arrogant. The arrogant army will be defeated, and this is the second thing we rely on to win. ”

Of course, he didn't say that the third dependence on victory depended. That's his hole card.

"As long as we arrange it properly and fight against the odds, we will definitely be able to win more with less, and defeat the strong with the weak! ……”

Kong Fang shook his head, stroked the non-existent goatee, and his mouth gushed endlessly, which was even more perfect if he had a feather fan in his hand.

Fang Shiqing's eyes flashed, and his expression quickly returned to coldness.

She agreed with Kong Fang's analysis and plan, but she still didn't like this man who was forced to her by her father. She is peerless, and her man should be a hero.

The light in Fang Shiyi's eyes flashed, and the image of her brother-in-law became taller again. Luo Wenpeng thought thoughtfully, thinking that this sour Xiucai might really have two brushes.

In the end, 4:0 unanimously passed Kong Fang's plan to suppress bandits.

Kong Fang's heart was a little small.

Although Lao Tzu doesn't understand military affairs, war movies are not in vain, plus the knowledge that is thousands of years ahead of the people of the Daxing Dynasty, if you can't play with them, it is better to buy a piece of tofu and crash to death.

Next, it is to refine the details of the plan, and then conduct targeted drills for each detail. After all, this is a big battle with a huge disparity in strength, and a small negligence can bury the whole plan.

In case of defeat in the battle, Kong Fang feared that his head would not be protected. It's been a few days since he crossed over to the Daxing Dynasty, and his flower-like wife hasn't touched it yet, and he doesn't want to die so early.

The hole side sharpened the knife.

Besides, Zhu Chongmu, disguised as a rice merchant and walked around Qinghe County, and spent several taels of silver to find out from a teahouse guy that Qinghe County had never been visited at all.

The so-called 3,000 officers and soldiers are nothing more than Captain Luo, who returned to his hometown to visit relatives, and he has set up suspicious formations to scare the mountain bandits, and the storytellers have already compiled the story of Captain Luo's 30 personal soldiers who wisely retreated from the mountain bandits.

"Well, I'm talking." The guy pointed to the spitting storyteller.

Zhu Chongmu listened carefully, and sure enough, the storyteller was telling the story of Captain Luo's thirty personal soldiers breaking the mountain bandits. With a broken mouth and a three-inch tongue, he forcibly said that the unknown little lieutenant was a wise and scheming general.

Zhu Chongmu said he had no opinion.

Although he is a mountain bandit, he has lived in a poor ravine since he was a child and has not seen much of the world, but he knows that the storyteller originally relied on a broken mouth to earn some money.

He was angry that the storyteller actually described the wise and martial and world-famous Zhu Chongjiu, his idol eldest brother, Zhu Chongjiu, as stupid and stupid as a donkey and a cowardly mountain bandit.

The accomplice reached out and felt for his waist, where the short knife was hidden.

Zhu Chongmu hinted that he would be at ease, and that killing the storyteller would allow him to breathe a sigh of relief and expose himself.

Endure!

Must endure! He admonished himself and his brothers.

He asked the guy to continue to talk about the situation in Qinghe County, and the guy didn't hide it.

At present, there are only 30 pro-soldiers in Qinghe County, and although there are 300 county soldiers, the newly recruited mud-legged people are poor and simple, and it is estimated that they have not even learned to hold a knife now.

The new county magistrate is a white-faced little scholar, a door-to-door son-in-law, he doesn't know anything else except for being afraid of his wife (this inside information is the news that the teahouse guy got by looking at the white flowers and catching the wind and shadows, and exposed it to Zhu Chongmu for free as an insider. ）

This insider seems to be gossip, but it is actually worth a lot. If the imperial court sends a capable general to preside over Qinghe County, even if he can't stop the mountain bandits from attacking the city in the end, it will inevitably cause the mountain bandits to suffer heavy losses.

Zhu Chongmu kept the news in his heart, and in order not to reveal his identity, he endured his anger and heard that the storyteller was telling the story, and he also remembered his appearance.

He planned to cut off the storyteller's tongue and drink wine after capturing the county seat.

Coming out of the teahouse, they bought a cart of rice and hurried back to the mountain. Back at Litou Mountain, he told Zhu Chongjiu the news he had gathered.

Zhu Chongjiu's face was red for a while, black for a while, his chest was heaving, and his nostrils were breathing heavily.

"Shaft!" He slapped the log tea case.

"Big Brother ......" the second Zhu Chongshui, the third Zhu Chongzhu, and the fourth Zhu Chongmu stared at the eldest Zhu Chongjiu, unabashedly greedy.

"Kill into the county town and get back the grain, silver, and women that belong to us. I want to capture Luo Wenpeng alive, I want to light his sky lantern in the gate tower of Qinghe County! ”

Zhu Chongjiu was furious.

There was no entertainment in Daxing at night, and the whole county fell silent as soon as it was dark. Fang Shiqing personally took the county soldiers and Luo Wenpeng's personal soldiers, quietly came to Wengcheng and began to get busy.

The Urn City was one of the main defenses of the ancient city. It is a semicircular or square gate town built outside the city gate to strengthen the defense of the castle or pass.

Although Qinghe County is not a battleground for soldiers, it is an important grain-producing county in the Daxing Dynasty, and there is also an urn city to prevent bandits.

It's a pity that since Zhu Dachang arrived, he only cared about the fish and the people, filled his personal affairs, and neglected to take precautions, and the city defense had long been abolished, so that Zhu Chongjiu took Ruodaqinghe County without much effort, and Zhu Dachang finally paid the price for his greed.

Kong Fang took a fancy to the urn city at a glance, and he wanted to play a big show of catching turtles in the urn.