Mu Zi’an’s soul transmigrated into the son of the State-Stabilizing Duke of Great Li. His predecessor had been willing to humble himself and offer everything for love, yet all he received in return...
"If you want to go and die, I won't stop you!"
After saying that, Zhang Feng turned and left.
Upon seeing this, Zhu Wushuang curled her lip and let out a cold laugh.
"You cowardly wretch! I'll take this earth-shattering feat first!"
Immediately, Zhu Wushuang mustered his 10,000 troops and chased after the place where Mu Zian had disappeared.
Under the cover of night, Mu Zian heard the cursing behind him, and a slight smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.
Meanwhile, chaos reigned within the bandit camp.
A thin man with a gloomy expression rode up on horseback.
He was furious as he looked at the grain warehouse that had been reduced to a sea of fire.
All five leaders except Zhu Wushuang were present, and everyone looked grim.
The burning of supplies would be a fatal blow to an army!
The daily consumption of a 100,000-strong army is enormous. If they learn that their supplies have been burned, at best there will be desertions, and at worst it could trigger a mutiny within the camp.
Zhang Feng stepped forward and asked.
"What should we do if 80% of the commander's supplies have been burned?"
Upon hearing this, the thin man's face darkened, and he immediately spoke sternly.
"Immediately cover up the news of the burned grain supplies! Execute all those responsible for guarding the granary tonight! This matter must not be leaked, or the people will be thrown into chaos!"
Everyone present nodded immediately. The slender man glanced around and frowned as he asked.
"Where did Chief Zhu go?"
Lu Feng replied upon seeing this.
"Chief Zhu has led ten thousand men to hunt down those who attacked the camp."
Upon hearing this, the other three leaders, besides Lu Feng, immediately praised it.
"Good! Once One-Eyed Dragon brings them here, I'm going to chop their heads off and use them as chamber pots!"
Upon hearing this, the thin man immediately sensed something was wrong.
"When did Leader Zhu leave? And in which direction did he go?"
Lu Feng pondered for a moment before speaking.
"They've been gone for about half an hour, heading in the direction of Yixiantian (a narrow passage between two cliffs)."
The thin man immediately cursed.
"Oh no! We've fallen into a trap! Immediately send men to summon Chief Zhu and the others back to their homes!"