The rebels, who had been training for several days, finally opened the gate of Lijiabao and rushed straight to Chuanshan.

A chivalrous battalion of 600 people, a team of 1,000 Zhuang Ding, plus nearly 1,000 baggage soldiers, and a mighty rebel army of more than 2,000 people, opened a mile-long contingent on the plain.

Zhao Yu was thrown into the baggage camp by Li Huangshan, which shows that Li Huangshan made up his mind not to let him get involved in the leadership of the righteous army.

Song Qingshu, who failed to be the leader of the rebel army, became the leader of the chivalrous battalion, and his identity as a high-ranking disciple of the Wudang faction was very suitable to restrain these strongmen in the rivers and lakes. Despite repeated setbacks, after trying the taste of holding the military power for a few days, he now looks complacent, standing high on a war horse, wearing a scarlet cloak around his neck, and pressing a long sword in his hand, leading the knight battalion to open the way first, majestic.

Li Huangshan, dressed in armor, led the Zhuang Ding team to the rear of the palace, and after observing the high morale of the team, a smug smile also appeared on his face.

After all, it is not a regular army, this team is disheveled and has a variety of flags. Especially in the camp of chivalrous warriors, many people in the rivers and lakes gave full play to their imagination, and even a commander carefully concocted a military flag, painted on the coarse cloth or a goshawk or a tiger, and people raised it high with bamboo poles, like flags raised by the shops in the bazaar.

Of course, these are just small sections, and the whole team is still in good spirits, and they have traveled more than ten miles in the morning. In the afternoon, however, all the problems suddenly exploded.

The ranks of the knight battalion that opened the way first became scattered, and everyone no longer lined up clearly, and began to talk to each other. After dozens of flag-bearers played a majestic role, their arms were sore and unbearable, some carried the flagpole, and some simply pulled them on the ground, pulling up a large canopy of dust, and causing the rear team to curse loudly. What's more, they simply broke away from the team and ran to the side of the road to rest. Or they are hungry and rush into the baggage camp in search of food.

As the leader of the chivalrous battalion, Song Qingshu completely lost the ability to restrain his subordinates at this time. He blushed and raised his throat to scold loudly, at the beginning, everyone was a little more restrained about his Wudang faction's background, but as they became more and more hungry and tired, everyone's temper became anxious, and they fought back in the team with words based on the law.

Compared with the chivalrous battalion, the Zhuang Ding team is still a little bit the same. First, Li Huangshan has a very high prestige in the hearts of the villagers, and secondly, these villagers are usually hard-working farmers, and they can withstand the hardships of a small march.

As for the baggage battalion, it broke away from the brigade early. Originally, the heavy soldiers who were born in the village were distressed about the cattle, horses and livestock pulling the cart, and when they saw their panting appearance, they were willing to be whipped, so they simply stopped and walked to maintain the animal power.

Seeing this chaos, Li Huangshan finally understood that raising troops and making chaos was far more complicated than he imagined. This is still the result of several days of training, if he directly pulls the team out according to his original idea, I am afraid that it will already be dispersed in a hurry.

Wielding his horsewhip, he ran back and forth, shouting vows to boost morale and scolding the thorns who had behaved too badly, but stirred up even more confusion. The strongmen in the rivers and lakes have always been undisciplined, and they can still make bold words at the banquet of drinking and eating meat, if it really falls into reality, the whip is whipped on the body, and which one can be obeyed. At first, it was enough to make a few cannon shots, but in the end, the family fought first, and the team could no longer move forward, so they had to find an open place to settle down.

At this time, there is still more than an hour before sunset. The first day's march came to an end after leaving Lijiabao for nearly twenty miles.

If you sleep outside, you will naturally set up camp. The heroes in the knight camp are still fighting, their faces are red and their necks are thick, how can they have time to set up camps. The Zhuang Ding team behind the palace took on the heavy responsibility of setting up camp, and also had to bear the fists and feet of the heroes, and verbally scolded them for their hands and feet.

The camp tent was finally set up, and the fight between the heroes was nearing the end, not because they had lost their temper, but because they really had no strength and energy, they were paralyzed in the camp tent, and even the shouting and scolding became soft and unimposing.

It was completely dark, and the baggage camp was long overdue. The soldiers were not in a hurry to bury the pot and make rice, but were so distressed that they first took out the forage to serve the livestock. The knights who were so hungry that they were so hungry that they simply fed on their own, rushed up to grab dry food, and did not forget to curse that eating food tasted worse than dog food!

Zhao Yu found a corner and squatted down, smiling and looking at the ugliness of this group of old soldiers. No matter how beautiful the conspiracy is, after all, it is only on paper, and when it is implemented, it must have commensurate execution to succeed. Obviously, Li Huangshan doesn't have such ability, he barely pulls up this team, and he is not even as good as a rogue, and he still hopes to fight thousands of miles to stir up chaos?

Li Huangshan was busy all day, his armor was unraveled, and he appeared in front of Zhao Yu with a tired face, and begged: "Zhan Shaoxia, can he have a good strategy to control the chaos in front of him?"

Zhao Yu had been waiting for him to speak, and after hearing this, he only said: "Give me a hundred elite soldiers, I have seen people who have been killed in blood." ”

Li Huangshan did not allow Zhao Yu to contact the rebels, because he was afraid that he would take control of the rebels, but now his vigilance had already been eroded, and besides, a team of 100 people could not help anything. After hearing this request, he no longer hesitated, and it only took a stick of incense to select a hundred soldiers. He couldn't make the heroes of the chivalrous camp unexpected, and the ones he chose were all Zhuang Ding of the original Lijiabao.

"Lord Lee, it's best to gather the Zhuang Ding team to defend the camp, it will be exciting later!"

After Zhao Yu confessed, he ordered the hundred people to be equipped with bows and arrows and steel knives, and then led people out of the camp tent, cruising outside the camp for several weeks, catching dozens of heroes wandering outside the camp, tying rags with ropes and gagging their mouths, and escorting them back to the camp.

At this time, many people had already fallen asleep, and when they heard this movement, they all got out of the camp tent, looking at what Zhao Yu was going to do with sleepy eyes.

Zhao Yu led the troops to escort the people to the campfire, and when everyone came up to watch, he was angry and shouted: "Those who do not return to the camp at night will be killed!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and most of them were jokingly laughing and coaxing. Although this Kunlun sect disciple first came to Lijiabao to force Song Qingshu to retreat, the high level of martial arts made everyone feel amazing, but then he faded out of everyone's field of vision, and many people forgot about him. At this time, listening to him shout like this, it was all regarded as a joke. Even a few heroes who were tied hand and foot were whining, not believing that they would die.

When the hundred soldiers heard this, they were also hesitating in their hearts, although they were much more obedient than the heroes, they had not yet completed the psychological transformation from Zhuang Ding to soldiers, and they only thought that Zhao Yu was lying and threatening.

Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows, snatched a steel knife, and swung it down one after another in the air, and several people's heads fell high when they landed, and the body that lost its head spurted out a column of blood more than half a foot high!

"Those who don't return to camp at night, kill!"

Zhao Yu shouted again, and the hundred soldiers finally reacted, and waved their steel knives one after another, and dozens of people were in different places in a moment!

"Murder!"

After a long time, a terrible scream suddenly erupted in the stunned crowd, like the first crowing of a rooster, and a series of frightened cries rang out in the camp.

Although Li Huangshan had already guessed what Zhao Yu would do, he could not have imagined that he would be so ruthless, killing dozens of people with a wave of his hand! The screams of the crowd woke him up from shock, and when he saw that the chivalrous battalion was faintly bombing the camp, he realized the deep meaning of Zhao Yu's previous orders. didn't have time to think about it, he hurriedly ordered the Zhuang Ding team behind him to surround the knight camp. Rao is scheming is extremely deep, and at this time, a layer of cold sweat still can't help but gush out on his back, for fear that Zhao Yu will be self-defeating.

"Killer Demon King, how did they offend you and make such a killer!"

The bloody scene shocked the courage of the cowardly, but more people were stimulated to be ferocious, surrounded Zhao Yu, and were about to be killed.

"Those who make noise in the camp, kill!" Zhao Yu raised the steel knife and shouted coldly again.

Li Huangshan also shouted outside the knight's camp: "Return to the camp quickly, don't blame the past!"

The corpse on the ground was still twitching, blood gushing profusely. At this time, everyone realized that there were soldiers on standby all around, and realized the seriousness of the problem, and their hearts suddenly sank to the valley, and without waiting for a stalemate for a moment, they gave up the confrontation and quickly got into the nearest camp. But there are still a few people who are already famous for their murder, and they are still standing in place and staring at Zhao Yu with hatred.

The corners of Zhao Yu's mouth curled, and he ordered the hundred selected soldiers around him: "Draw the bow!"

The hundred wooden bows were pulled to half-full, and the tense bowstrings creaked softly in the night. The fierce arrow was triggered, and the huge pressure finally crushed the last trace of courage to resist, and no one in the knight camp dared to stand outside the camp.

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