Lu Zhi has been in the army for many years, and although he has never participated in the Great War, he has organized the siege and killing of bandits many times.

There are at least three ways to do this.

The first is to use strong medicine.

But today's incident happened in a hurry, and Lu Zhi came from the mansion alone, and did not send the Ghost King in advance.

The second is the use of dead soldiers.

The local defenders of Pang County have certainly lost their hearts.

But if the captain's own soldiers are the backbone, the formation of a formation to kill and kill, the victory is still there.

It's a pity that this plan was only thrown away after half a circle in Lu Zhi's mind.

He has worked hard for many years, from the head soldier all the way to the head of a county's military attaché, but he has saved fifty soldiers who have died, each of which is enough to give his back.

This is the foundation of the body, how can it be wasted?

As for the idea of leading the above masters to go into battle to reduce casualties, it is even more unthinkable.

Chisha's majestic and domineering move of "thundering and instantaneous" has long been famous all over the world.

[But dozens of households, like weeds, why bother to fight with Tianjiao? 】

Lu Zhi thought of this and made a decision.

"Chisha Daimyo, Lu has been admired for a long time."

He stood in front of the battle with his saber in hand.

"The matter of requisition comes from the order of the Lord; Lu Mou is in charge of the county's martial arts, no matter what, he can't sit idly by! ”

"I know that young heroes have mercy on human lives."

"Behind you is human life, but so is my robe."

"For today's plan, it's better for you and me to do one."

"If you prevail, my men will give way."

"If you are defeated, leave those people behind."

Lu Zhi's words were said in a subdued and awe-inspiring manner.

For a while, the Pang County soldiers looked at the hedgehog, as if they had reacquainted themselves with their top boss.

Hong Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"Captain Lu Gaoyi."

He threw away his guns and gave them up.

The two of them fight, all without words.

Lu Zhi's combat power was far inferior to Hong Fan, and he didn't have the slightest intention of fighting for his life in his heart.

However, Sanhe, he was instantly knocked off the weapon, and the fist in his chest was aside.

Seeing the defeat of the captain, the atmosphere in the city and under the city was greatly relaxed.

Among the hundreds of people, only Lu Zhi's deputy was as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

The superiors who were snatched back by their own soldiers were slightly blinded, and they looked seriously injured and unspeakable.

So the order to "open the city to make way" could only come from him.

The guns scattered, and the horses withdrew.

The convoy of cattle and horses generously walked out of the East City Gate, and then went to the northeast without stopping.

Hong Fan was the only one who stopped a hundred steps away from the city wall.

On the wall of Pang County, there are buildings of people.

Countless people visited from afar, but none of them dared to go out.

After a few moments, the convoy was far away.

Hong Fan crossed the undispersed sunset and looked at the red sun setting behind the city for the last time.

Turning his head, he realized that the veiled moonlight had covered the mountains.

The wind and sand rose from the land, and the people chased the car away.

At the head of the city, Lu Zhi's back was straight, and he saw Hong Fan's back to an invisible place.

Just then, he heard hurried footsteps coming up from the gatehouse.

As soon as he turned around, the captain had already bent down and turned pale.

Lu Zhi smiled bitterly at the county guard who was late.

"County Honor, you've got it!"

"The pride of the sky, what can I do about it?"

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June 26.

Niutou Mountains.

The two mountains are like walls, and the sun that goes down and the moon that goes up are hidden from the wall.

Only the dome with the stars was pressed down like a cover.

Since Hong Fan left a few days ago, Gan Deshou has been restless.

He prayed to God and worshiped the Buddha, hoping that the killing star would go east as soon as possible and not go to Pang County.

However, just half an hour ago, the mountain pass sentry brought back the news that a team of more than 100 people had entered the mountain, claiming to be from Pang County.

The leader is none other than Chisha Hongfan.

When he heard about this, Gan Deshou's mind turned white.

He first remembered the golden light that beheaded Hao Yong, and then he remembered the sand covered with blood.

The two pictures turned, and Gan Deshou's scalp exploded, and he almost wanted to flee.

For the rebels, fleeing was a common thing, and the leaders had long been accustomed to it.

The Tianfeng army is strong, and the wind is strong, who can say anything more?

But today is different.

What's the difference?

Gan Deshou thought for a moment, and couldn't figure it out for a while.

It wasn't until a long time later that the heralds came in.

"The big boss, one hundred and seventeen people, some old and some young."

It was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who spoke.

"They were originally requisitioned, and then they were single-handedly escorted by Chisha from Pang County and sent to us on a special trip!"

Speaking of which, the young man was radiant and honored.

Gan Deshou looked at him and suddenly understood why he couldn't escape.

Niutou Mountain is full of rotten people, and no one has to say anything about anyone in the past.

Only this time, against this person, he didn't want to be looked down upon.

Calling for the table to make do with the wine and food, Gan Deshou waved back left and right, closed the courtyard door, and sat in the room alone.

After a while, the wind and sand came.

A figure fell into the courtyard from the sky.

Naturally, it is Hong Fan.

He walked into the hall and saw six plates of meat and vegetables, as well as Gan Deshou with an iron face and sitting alone on the main seat.

This is very different from what I thought before.

"I didn't expect to come back so soon to meet the big boss."

Hong Fan tore off the chair at the bottom and sat down straight.

"I thought there wouldn't be wine and food in this courtyard, but soldiers and dead soldiers."

He laughed.

"What does Hong Shaoxia want to ask, please say it directly."

Gan Deshou replied coldly.

"Old Jackal Chen of Pang County is doing things for the Feng family?"

Hong Fan stopped talking nonsense when he heard this.

"Yes, they're the ones arranged by the Thousand Faces."

Gan Deshou graciously admitted.

"So, you're also in contact with the Thousand Faces Wind?"

Hong Fan asked again, his voice slightly cold.

"Yes."

Gan Deshou nodded heavily.

"How could it not be?"

He looked at the dining table and asked a rhetorical question.

"With the ability of a thousand faces, Anmin County Mo has become a rebel army of the climate, even if it is a mountain bandit in the green forest, there are their people!"

"The big boss is rightly arrogant."

Hong Fan smiled.

"Gan knows that he is not straight."

Gan Deshou shook his head.

"But Huaiyang Kingdom is no longer a place to reason!"

"The mess in the three counties, can we clean up a grass team like us?"

His voice grew louder.

"The Deshou Army is the opposite, but everyone is fighting for the sake of living."

"Hong Fan, you say to yourself, the Feng family will not fall, isn't our only way out of Zhao'an?"

"In this world, how many people have the capital to be heroes?"

He said this in one breath, and his tone was as much like a complaint as it was an accusation.

The room fell silent.

Gan Deshou gritted his teeth and looked directly at Hong Fan's deep eyes.

After a moment, he hung his head and rolled his Adam's apple, loosening the muscles in his cheeks.

"I'm wolf-hearted and dog-lunged, not only for you."

"Being able to die in the hands of Chisha can be regarded as a good reward."

After saying this, Gan Deshou's face turned pale.

"Wait."

He got up gasping for breath and went to the table to pick up half a jug of wine and drank it messily.

The placket was wet with wine.

There was a bang.

Gan Deshou dropped the porcelain pot and wiped his mouth, his fingers still shaking.

"I, Gan, used to be a person who was not afraid of death, but after becoming this big boss, I changed."

"Sure enough, when a man does something wrong, he will lose heart."

He sighed and laughed at himself, and untied his high-necked robe and draped it over the high-backed chair above, revealing his half-worn white cloth undershirt.

An unsheathed sword was inserted into the floor tile in front of Hong Fan.

Gan Deshou knelt beside the knife in a dejected manner.

He was just going to die.

(End of chapter)