Chapter 5 Fishing Law Enforcement
He has already gone to the village, could it be that this is a trap set by Liu Chan?
Zhang Yu frowned when he saw the simple camp not far away. Even though the night wind was chilly, the fine sweat on his forehead and back could not stop flowing.

"They have already discovered us, so we should fight quickly, break through the camp, and capture Liu Chan!"

Tan Wei nodded lightly, and he said to the two clan soldiers behind him: "On the battlefield, swords have no eyes, you two are by your side, protect your husband well, even if you are dead, you can't let him get hurt Hair!"

"Yes!"

The two clan soldiers were ordered to perfectly 'protect' Changyu one after the other.

The corner of Zhang Yu's mouth twitched, but he couldn't say a word at this time.

"Boys, follow me to kill!"

Huhuhu~
Tan Wei waved the spear in his hand, and he was nearly eight feet tall, so he had a good posture!

With him leading the way, the servants behind him rushed forward one by one without fear of death.

On the wall of the stronghold, Zhang Bao in armor frowned, but looked at the people below with the dim light, and he still breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, it's just some country bravery.

"Rocking rocks, rolling logs, spears and arrows!"

A lot of trees were cut down when building the village, the main trunk of which was used to build the wall, but some branches and branches could naturally be made into defensive tools.

For example, rolling wood, bamboo, arrows, spears, etc.

And the trap in front of the village also had an effect, and for a while, the screams continued.

Whoosh whoosh~
Arrows roared, the sound of spears piercing the wind was endless, blood spattered, shouts continued, and the meat grinder on the battlefield was constantly harvesting the lives of every participant in the dark night.

If you have armor, you can still block arrows for a while, but if you are hit by a spear, even leather armor is useless, and you will suffer internal injuries even if you wear iron armor.

Tan Wei was a little annoyed when he found out that a hundred of his men had fallen before they reached the camp wall.

This kind of casualty is too great!
But compared with time, what are a hundred lives worth?
bang~
A bright light suddenly rose from the camp, and exploded in the sky, emitting a burst of dazzling light.

On the Chengdu Plain, the signal fireworks shot from a high point like Sheshan can be clearly seen even ten or twenty miles away.

"It's broken, this old leather boy is asking for help, get out of the camp quickly!"

Tan Wei pulled out the arrow caught in the gap of the armor, ignoring the pain on his body, his eyes were red, and he shouted: "Boys, the first one to capture the gate of the village will be rewarded with a thousand gold!"

Under the so-called reward, there must be a brave man!
As soon as Tan Wei's words came out, those Xiangyong servants who had flinched a little in the face of the casualties all became crazy as if they had been beaten into chicken blood.

A catty of gold costs 8000 baht. This was at the time of peace in the early Han Dynasty, but during the Yellow Turban Rebellion, one gold can be exchanged for at least [-] baht, and a thousand gold is [-] baht.

This is an astronomical figure!
Even if money is cheap and rice is expensive, if one penny is four cents for future generations, seventy-eight million yuan will be worth three to forty million yuan.

If it's a field, if it's a manor, if it's food, it's enough for a person to enjoy the luxury until death!
Money can make a ghost run!
The originally stagnant front quickly moved towards the gate of the camp!

On the wall of the stronghold, Zhang Bao was already sweating finely on his forehead.

Liu Chan told him to guard for an hour, but now it has not been a quarter of an hour, and the bandit army is about to get in close contact with the gate of the village.

They are ready to rush the car.

Even simply cutting down a tree to sharpen it has limited destructive power.

But the stronghold he guarded was also built in a day.

If the gate of the stronghold is broken, the bandit army will be numerous.
Zhang Bao suddenly had an urge to run away with Liu Chan.

Everyone present can die, but the young master must not be in trouble!
"Brother Bao, don't worry!"

When Zhang Bao was anxious, Guan Xing, who had already finished playing the signal flare that Liu Chan had concocted, walked behind Zhang Bao.

"The thieves are at the front, and my son's life is in danger of being overthrown. How can I not be in a hurry?"

"Although there are many thieves, they are nothing more than mobs. What's more, the young master has already predicted the situation at this moment, so why worry?"

Zhang Bao slammed the handle of the gun hard on his feet.

"One hour, how to keep it?"

"Hahaha!"

Guan Xing laughed heartily and said, "In less than a quarter of an hour, the military advisor will be here!"

military adviser?

Zhang Bao was stunned.

"You mean Master Pang?"

Guan Xing nodded.

"The matter has come to this point, so I won't hide it from you. Today's matter was discussed by the young master and the military adviser earlier. Using the young master as bait, it is these disobedient people who are caught."

"You mean, the military division is within ten miles?"

"That's right, the signal has been sent just now, and the military division will arrive. By then, these reckless people will die."

Call ~
Zhang Bao breathed a sigh of relief.

"So I'm relieved."

It's just that while putting his heart back, Zhang Bao couldn't help feeling a little resentful.

"Since this matter is not urgent at all, why didn't you tell me? I was the only one kept in the dark! And the young master wants me to stick around for an hour?"

"If you and the military division are not allowed to stage a show in Chengdu, how dare they come to attack?"

After thinking about the cause and effect, Zhang Bao clenched his spear tightly.

"For us generals, it is natural to go to battle to kill the enemy. As soon as the reinforcements from the army division arrive, I will go out and kill the leader of the bandit, and present it to you!"

For Zhang Bao, his father, Zhang Fei, is a fierce man who can take the head of a thousand troops. Taking the head of the enemy general should be easy.

"Thieves can be killed, but Zhang Yu cannot be killed."

Guan Xing reminded from the side.

Zhang Bao glanced at Guan Xing and nodded.

"I know!"

bang~
bang~
boom!
The simple gate of the village finally let out a tooth-piercing whine under the impact of the ramming car of Yong Jiading in Tanwei Township, and then there was only a bang, and the gate of the village was smashed open by the car in an instant !

"The gate of the village has been broken!"

The thieves cheer!

Tan Wei was overjoyed and immediately asked people to rush in.

"The first person to break the gate of the stronghold will be rewarded with a thousand gold, and the one who captures Liu Chan will be rewarded with a thousand gold!"

The gate of the village was broken, and Liu Chan's capture seemed imminent.

However, before the joy in the front could spread, the screams in the back immediately attracted Tan Wei's attention.

In the gap between his selfless attack on the stronghold, before he knew it, he was surrounded by countless torches behind him.

Fraud!

Fraud!

Fraud!

Tan Wei felt a chill in his heart!
It turned out that as Zhang Yu said, today is not suitable for attacking the camp.

This is Pang Tong's conspiracy!

No!

The frustration and despair on Tan Wei's face only existed for less than a breath before he was thrown off.

"Catch Liu Chan, there is still a chance!"

Tan Wei didn't care about other things, and drove the big black horse under him to gallop towards the largest tent in the village.

The lights are flickering there, and Liu Chan must be among them!
As long as Liu Chan is captured, there will be a way to survive!
The idea was good, but out of the crowd, a warrior with a spear rushed out and galloped towards him.

Without saying a word, Zhang Bao approached Tan Wei and shot his gun like a dragon, directly hitting his face.

The latter raised his gun, but he didn't expect that Zhang Bao's gun was a fake, and the knife was real. There was a silver light in the fire, and the ring head knife directly chopped off Tan Wei's head and half of his shoulder.

The splattered blood made Zhang Bao look like a bloody devil.

"Hahaha! Happy!"

Zhang Bao laughed loudly and licked the hot blood. He was wearing iron armor, like a god of war descending to earth, reaping the lives of the rebels.

This long-planned fishing finally caught one.

Zhang Yu was sitting slumped on the ground at the moment, looking at Pang Tong who was teasing him, he just felt his heart chilling.

The head can't lose the scar the size of a bowl.

That's what I said, but when it comes to facing death, who can accept it completely?
(End of this chapter)

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