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...
At this moment, Zhu Wushuang led 10,000 troops in relentless pursuit through the darkness of night.
Mu Zian, on the other hand, deliberately slowed down, keeping the two at a distance that was neither too close nor too far.
Zhu Wushuang angrily cursed.
"You cowardly rat! You dare to fight me!"
Mu Zian ignored him completely, then turned to the man carrying the military flag and gave the order.
"Throw away the military flag! Drop the armor!"
Without the slightest hesitation, the flag-bearing soldiers immediately dropped all the military flags they were carrying.
The soldiers on horseback immediately took off their armor and threw it to the side of the road.
Upon seeing this, the bandits following Mu Zi'an immediately rushed towards the military flag and armor.
They even fought over a single military flag.
The reason for this is that the military flag is equivalent to military merit.
Capturing a military flag is no less valuable than killing an enemy outright.
It was precisely because of the value of this military flag that it attracted the looting of these bandits.
And armor is absolutely a rare item among rare items.
Wearing armor and not wearing armor are two completely different things on the battlefield.
Wearing armor greatly increases a person's chances of survival.
Upon seeing this, Zhu Wushuang flew into a rage.
"Don't rob them! Don't rob them! They're just a few military flags and a few sets of armor. If you catch them with me tonight, I'll reward each of you with ten taels of silver!"
Despite this, the looting continued unabated, and Zhu Wushuang could only keep urging them on.
At this moment, Zhu Wushuang was undoubtedly excited. The fact that such important military flags and armor had been lost meant that these people in front of him had lost their courage.
As long as I catch up with them, the credit will be rightfully mine!
The bright moon in the sky was obscured by dark clouds, and the pitch-black surroundings made Zhu Wushuang completely unaware that she was being led by Mu Zi towards the narrow passage.
Yixiantian is a valley with towering peaks on both sides that reach into the clouds. When you look up at the sky, you can only see a sliver of sky, hence the name.
Zhu Wushuang pursued, while Mu Zian fled.
Before they knew it, Zhu Wushuang's group had grown longer and longer, when suddenly a cold wind blew in their face!
At the end of the road, Mu Zi'an's five hundred cavalrymen stopped indifferently!
Zhu Wushuang was overjoyed upon seeing this and immediately stepped forward and shouted.
"Running away? Why aren't you running anymore! If I don't chop your heads off tonight, I'll change my surname to yours!"
In the darkness, Mu Zian smiled slightly and pointed his finger upwards.
A look of confusion crossed Zhu Wushuang's face, but when he looked up, he only saw a sliver of sky.
A chill instantly shot from the soles of his feet to his head! Zhu Wushuang shouted.
"Oh no! We've fallen for their trap!"
However, the next moment, Jia Xu's leisurely voice came from above the valley.
"You've had a hard night, young master."
As Jia Xu finished speaking, a loud crash followed, and two giant rocks fell from the sky, cutting off Zhu Wushuang's retreat.
Ten thousand rebels were trapped in the narrow passage.
A sense of panic instantly swept over them; even a fool would know they had been ambushed.
Zhu Wushuang roared angrily, his face grim, as he held his twin swords.
"Brothers, follow me and charge out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, countless pottery jars were thrown down from the sky above the valley.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
The earthenware pot crashed to the ground, and a stream of liquid splashed everywhere.
Zhu Wushuang reached out and wiped the liquid off her body, then put it in her mouth and tasted it.
A spicy sensation immediately shot straight to my head!
"liquor?"
Just as Zhu Wushuang was puzzled, countless flames lit up around the valley in the next moment.
Under the moonlight, Jia Xu wore a slightly eerie smile.
"Today we offer you fine wine as a farewell gift; may you all have a safe journey to the underworld!"
"Release the arrows!"
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The next moment, countless flaming arrows rained down from the sky!
The narrow passage was already quite narrow, and the sudden influx of 10,000 people practically filled the valley.
The flame ignited the moment it came into contact with the alcohol!
In an instant! A tongue of fire shot into the sky!
Jia Xu had already ordered his men to pile up flammable materials on both sides of the valley.
With the help of the strong winds, the fire quickly engulfed the entire valley!
In an instant, Zhu Wushuang and his entire army were engulfed in flames.
Screams rose and fell! A nauseating smell of burning filled the air.
Rocks, logs, and arrows nearly filled the entire valley.
At this moment, for these people, only death can bring relief from the excruciating pain of being engulfed in flames.
Zhu Wushuang looked utterly despairing! If it weren't for her greed and recklessness, she wouldn't have ended up like this!
At the end of the valley, Mu Zi'an stood proudly alone on his horse.
They remained completely unmoved by the hellish scene before them.
War is war; it never needs any embellishment.
Who could have imagined that tonight's events would turn out to be a trap within a trap?
Mu Zian's night raid on the camp was just the first step; his ultimate goal was to lure them from the main camp to this graveyard prepared for them.
At this moment, Zhu Wushuang felt a wave of powerlessness wash over her, realizing that every step she took was being calculated by them.
However, Zhu Wushuang lived up to his reputation as a notorious bandit in Luzhou; he knew that his fate was sealed today.
But as a man, he could only die on the road to victory! With this thought in mind, Zhu Wushuang roared.
"Brothers, follow me and fight your way out!"
Zhu Wushuang, engulfed in flames, looked utterly desperate! At that moment, his eyes were bloodshot as he charged towards Mu Zian on horseback, wielding two swords!
Mu Zi'an pulled the halberd from the rock!
Even though they were on opposite sides, as a man, he had to give Zhu Wushuang a dignified exit!
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