Guan Xiaoxi put his hands into his sleeves and grasped the gun hidden in his sleeve pocket.
After listening to what these soldiers said just now, he suddenly realized that these people did not want to rebel. They just followed Xue Dingshan on this road without thinking because they were soldiers of the Western Frontier Army.
Therefore, he wanted to try to persuade some people to rebel.
It would be best if it could happen naturally. We are all from the Yu Dynasty, and we can also get a group of veterans for free.
If it doesn't work... He silently looked around and found a way to retreat.
"Stop talking so much nonsense. Hurry up and say it. I don't want to die in vain like this." A strong man growled in a low voice.
Guan Xiaoxi glanced at everyone with a sly look, "Just one word - rebel!"
"Hiss..." Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Guan Xiaoxi gritted his teeth and whispered, "I have an eighty-year-old mother above me, and a... a three-month-old son below me. To be honest, I don't want to die, and I can't die!"
"How do we do it?" the sturdy man asked again. Guan Xiaoxi looked at everyone's faces while looking at the infuriating lantern hanging on the wall. Many people had inquiring expressions on their faces. There's hope!
"We are already guilty, but thankfully, God has mercy on us. We haven't killed a single soldier of His Majesty yet, so we can definitely make amends. Capture the commander here and chop off anyone who refuses to rebel. Then, we can surrender to General Yu with his head. How about that?"
The field suddenly fell silent, and every soldier stared at Guan Xiaoxi, their faces confused yet somewhat expectant.
Guan Xiaoxi was a little nervous. If this idea was wrong, with so many people attacking him with knives, the gun in his hand would be useless.
Just as his heart was pounding and his other hand was even gripping the hilt of the knife, the sturdy man gritted his teeth and said, "What's your name, brother? I, Zhao Laoliu, am against you!"
"No, how can we rebel with so few people?" another soldier asked.
Guan Xiaoxi said mysteriously, "I'm Guan Xiaoxi. Think about it, how many of you brothers here are willing to rebel? The West and the Fan Kingdom have no conflicts at all. They can live a good life, but you have to risk your lives for such a rotten thing. Are you bored?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone nodded in agreement.
"Those of you who are willing to join me in the uprising will split up and persuade your friends. Gather here in half an hour. Watch out, if anyone doesn't want to revolt, I'll chop them all off. Otherwise, if the news gets out, we're all doomed!"
"Okay, let's listen to Brother Guan!"
A soldier on Guan Xiaoxi's left suddenly drew his knife. Before he could swing the knife, Zhao Laoliu's knife chopped off his head.
He stared at the group of people fiercely.
"I, Zhao Laoliu, am from the Yu Dynasty. Killing enemies from other countries doesn't matter if I lose my life, but now I'm fighting my own people. What the hell is that? I've never thought of rebelling. I will never kill anyone from the Yu Dynasty with my sword! Brothers, let's go persuade the other comrades. We've been together for so many years, and I don't want to see them lose their lives in vain."
"Alright, I have many brothers in my camp who share life and death, and we share happiness and hardship. Thanks to Brother Guan's advice, I saved everyone's life. I'll remember this friendship. When we succeed, I, Zhou Tieniu, will treat you to a drink!"
A group of people bowed to Guan Xiaoxi and left. Guan Xiaoxi was still sitting on the ground. When the night wind blew, he realized that his vest was covered with cold sweat and felt a little cold.
Oh shit!
He let out a long sigh, and suddenly there was a sound of fighting from the upper floor of the gate tower.
He looked up at the towering gate tower and stood up from the ground. These bastards haven’t even dealt with such a small matter!
Fortunately, the enemy did not blow the horn. I have to go find the coach here.
Guan Xiaoxi walked towards the garrison. Peng Yuyan stood on the mountainside and frowned.
It's been more than half an hour, why hasn't Guan Xiaoxi sent a signal yet?
Is he in some danger?
It shouldn't be the case. This kid is smart and his brain works very quickly. Besides, he entered from the interior, so there is no way the enemy would be suspicious of them.
So what is this guy doing?
Guan Xiaoxi whistled as he arrived at the garrison, flew to a rooftop, and looked around.
Generally speaking, the commander-in-chief's tent is located in the center of the garrison. It is definitely larger than ordinary barracks, and there is usually a commander's flag in front of the door.
The general's tent here was no exception. Guan Xiaoxi quickly found the location of the general's tent. He did not run to capture the enemy commander - since he was the commander, he must have masters around him. Guan Xiaoxi would never lose his life for the sake of such credit.
Anyway, he was trapped in a jar, so Guan Xiaoxi took out a telescope, put it in front of his eyes, and looked towards the general's tent.
…
Chen Zuojun is gone.
The huge camp was empty.
The fourth prince, Yu Wenshu, was sitting alone in the camp when he suddenly felt a chill.
Is this the end of the road?
If my uncle Xue Dingshan could capture Jianmen and take over the east and west roads of Jiannan, there might be a chance of survival.
He stood up and walked anxiously in the tent.
My aunt Xi Hua’s troops have not returned yet. Could it be that they have already encountered Yu Chunqiu’s main force?
Each side has more than 100,000 troops. If a war breaks out, the casualties will be difficult to estimate.
How many more soldiers can she bring back?
Yu Chunqiu has red cannons. When the red cannons are transported here, how many days can Qipan Pass be defended?
It is definitely impossible to defend the city, but if Yu Chunqiu breaks through the Qipan Pass and leads his troops down to Jianmen, he can still use the red cannon to blast open the city wall of Jianmen.
There was Yu Chunqiu in front and Fei An in the back... This is a dead end no matter how you think about it!
As the sky grew darker, the melancholy Fourth Prince Yu Wenshu suddenly remembered that he had not eaten yet.
He was about to call his personal guards to bring food when he suddenly heard the sound of fighting outside.
He was suddenly startled and stepped out of the general's tent.
"Zhao Laoliu, you bastard, how has the general wronged you? You actually want to rebel, I'll chop you to death!"
"You damn Yu Mutou, you idiot son of a bitch, you don't know what's good for you. I'm trying to save you!"
"You're holding a knife to my neck to save me?"
"Listen up, you son of a bitch! The general is rebelling! Do you understand what rebellion means? We haven't killed a single soldier of your majesty yet, so there's still time to regret. Once we really start fighting General Yu, you won't have a chance to regret it!"
Yu Wenshu was shocked. Soldiers mutinied?
This is a serious matter. If it is not suppressed quickly, something terrible will happen.
So, he flew to the roof and roared, "I am the Fourth Prince Yu Wenshu, the commander here. Don't let your lies confuse you..."
Guan Xiaoxi frowned, pulled out his gun, raised his hand and fired a shot, "Bang...!"
The sound of gunfire rang out in the lonely night sky, interrupting Yu Wenshu's words.
Guan Xiaoxi roared at the top of his lungs, "The Divine Sword Army is here, brothers! It's too late to resist now! Capture that damn Fourth Prince and surrender to the Divine Sword Army!"
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