My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?.

Chapter 436 A single spark can start a prairie fire! The violent Chu shall die!

"Brothers, in order to let the baby live a good life, rush!"

"Avenge our brothers who died in battle!"

Zhao'an's army roared into Xishan, shouting random slogans.

The dense vegetation obscured the view and occupied the space, which not only further broke up the formation of the Zhao'an army, but also made it difficult for Qu Wan and other generals stationed by the Chu State at all levels to have an overview of the overall situation, and could only let the Zhao'an army move freely.

Wu Zhe, who was mixed in the crowd, also raised his spear high and shouted excitedly:

"Kill Qin Dog! Exchange for fertile farmland!"

But as he kept running, Wu Zhe had already moved to the edge of Zhao'an's army.

"Quick! Charge!"

With a final wave of his arms, Wu Zhe plunged into the dense forest and ran quickly.

Several thieves nearby laughed when they saw this: "Brother Wu, you ran in the wrong direction!"

"Our people are mainly concentrated in the Zhao'an army recruited by the King of Chu. Only more than 400 people entered the mountain this time."

They believe that King Chu of Chu pardoned Zhao'an's army, and Zhao'an's army should be grateful. They also believe that all thieves have bad natures and can only be disciplined by imposing a strict system.

As long as you are good to Mr. Chang'an, then we are good brothers!

"Captain Xiang Rong's troops are bypassing the Western Mountains and heading further west. We don't know what he wants."

"General, please tell us what we need to do, and we will definitely help you!"

"The Qin army is running to the west, you are to the north!"

Although Guafu is just a general with hundreds of soldiers, Guafu's reputation is not small.

"With the help of all the righteous men, this battle will be won!"

"Pagoda suppresses the river demon!"

But the hexagram master still bowed his hand and said, "Thank you Pao Ze!"

After all, the Qin army's scouts are not just for a living.

Qu Wan and other generals who entered the army all looked arrogant and regarded them as tools rather than human beings.

As a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister, how can the position of the hexagram master in Chang'an Jun's Mansion be comparable to that of his disciples?

Such a noble person thanked him.

Suddenly, the originally gloomy forest lit up with gleams of cold light, and a calm voice rang out.

"I have heard about the name of General Gua for a long time. It is truly a blessing to meet him today!"

"The entire Zhao'an army recruited by Qu, Zhao, and Luo clans and a small number of Zhao'an troops recruited by the King of Chu were the vanguard troops that entered the Xishan Mountains, totaling more than 60,000 people."

However, today, as the right-hand man of Lord Chang'an of the Great Qin Dynasty and a role model for the soldiers in the world, Guafu treated him like this!

After a few breaths, Wu Zhecai squeezed out a sentence with his lips moving:

Wu Zhecheng returned the salute with fearful hands: "General, there is no need to do this."

"The Chang'an Lord of Great Qin has hundreds of generals under his command, the hexagram master." The hexagram master bowed his hands and saluted: "I have seen a righteous man!"

A few months ago, Wu Zhe and other brothers arrived in the waters east of Echeng to undergo reorganization.

The crossbow arrow disappeared into the forest again, and a figure wearing armor emerged from behind a giant tree.

The smile on Gua Fu's face became even brighter.

After all, few domestic soldiers can shoot and kill generals multiple times.

Looking at the crossbow arrows protruding from various places in the forest, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Wu Zhe's back. He quickly raised his hands and responded loudly:

"Hammer and sickle!"

Wu Zhe's throat seemed to be blocked by honey and he was speechless.

"Hahaha~ Don't pay attention to him. Wouldn't it be bad if there were less people to grab the military glory? Let's charge!"

The hexagram master stepped forward and smiled heartily: "This general has heard of your reputation as a rebel, Peng Lize."

Wu Zhe also hurriedly raised his hand and returned the salute: "Peng Lize, under the command of the leader of Chen Village, Wu Zhe, pays homage to Gu Baijiang."

The hexagram master laughed heartily: "What a righteous man!"

Therefore, Qu Che and other generals frequently beat and scolded the Zhao'an army, and even often killed people to establish their authority!

If they had not accepted Yao Jia's order, Wu Zhe and others might have fled back to Daze.

Wu Zhe didn't know how to face the enthusiasm of the fortune teller, nor how to face the goodwill of the nobleman, so he got to the point bluntly: "General, the two main armies currently pursuing Xishan are Captain Qu Che and Captain Zhaoxiang."

The laughter and shouts behind him became weaker and weaker, and Wu Zhe stopped shouting. He only squatted down from time to time to look at the marks carved on the tree trunk, and then continued running along the marks.

Standing in front of Wu Zhe, the hexagram master looked at Wu Zhe gently and sincerely:

Wu Zhe was panicked and happy at the same time.

What Wu Zhe said was information that the fortune teller already knew.

"After this battle, come and have a drink with me!"

And the only family soldier who shot through the king's palm was Gua Fu!

Coupled with the fact that Guafu has no surname and a humble background, Guafu has become the idol of many domestic soldiers.

"We will die for Lord Chang'an!"

"Welcome all of you to join our army!"

The hexagram master also knew that the more than 400 people under Wu Zhe's command were only a small part of his own people.

"Including Captain Luo Xiang's troops who are fighting fiercely with our army on the mountain road, there are three regular armies."

Wu Zhe can brag about this for the rest of his life!

The hexagram master was not polite when he heard this and directly ordered: "As soon as Pao Ze returns to the army, please inform the other Pao Ze."

"Cut off your left sleeve and expose your left arm to show your identity."

"So as not to cause pain to relatives and pleasure to enemies."

"Also." The fortune teller handed Wu Zhe two big bundles: "Distribute the tung oil in these bundles to all the robes."

"Let all the robes pour down and light the tung oil after hearing the order."

"Then immediately withdraw eastward from Xishan!"

Wu Zhe took the bundle and opened it, and saw bamboo tubes as thick as his thumb and as long as his palm.

Wu Zhe asked in surprise: "Only one for each person?"

"Even if there is dense vegetation here, if you just use this small amount of tung oil to fuel the fire, it will be difficult to ignite too much vegetation."

"If the Chu army reacts quickly, a handful of sand can extinguish all the flames!" Wu Zhe wanted to ask the fortune teller.

Everyone in the world knows that the Qin army has something called oil, which is much more powerful than tung oil.

Why not give each person a large jar of oil, but just a small amount of tung oil?

The hexagram master smiled and nodded: "One for each person is enough."

"If there are any more, it will be difficult to carry."

"If the fire is too strong, you all might not be able to escape from Xishan!"

Wu Zhe was stunned.

In order to give them enough time to escape, Chang'an Jun actually gave up the optimal solution of directly burning the Western Mountains and killing all the Chu troops.

Instead, I chose such a thankless method!

Why should these despicable thieves be treated like this?

Lowering his head and covering his red eyes, Wu Zhe suddenly held up his hands: "We will live up to our orders!"

The fortune teller smiled and patted Wu Zhe on the shoulder: "Survive."

"I will be waiting for your good news!"

With full of excitement and emotion, Wu Zhe left here with his baggage on his back.

After Wu Zhe, another soldier from Zhao'an also came here quietly.

Bamboo tubes were sent to the Zhao'an army one after another, and a soldier from Zhao'an cut off his left sleeve.

Qu Wan had no idea about this.

In other words, Qu Wan never took Zhao'an's army seriously.

He just used the Zhao'an army as cannon fodder and drove them to attack the Qin army's formation.

"Don't be afraid, charge forward!" Qu Wan shouted excitedly: "As long as we break through this formation, our army can completely annihilate the enemy!"

"Instruct all the generals to break the formation at all costs!"

After chasing and escaping, Li Xin, Qiang Huai, and Su Jiao were forced to retreat to the top of Xishan Mountain under the encirclement and interception of the Chu army.

Now, Zhao'an army has surrounded three Qin army groups.

Outside Zhao'an's army, Qu Che, Zhao Xiang, and Luo Xiang formed a second layer of encirclement.

Qu Wan had no idea how he could lose!

When he thought that he could annihilate three famous generals, Li Xin, Su Jiao, and Qiang Huai, for the first time on the battlefield, Qu Wan felt that Ming Liu Qingshi was waving to him.

What a great word for "shuang"!

There was deep worry in Qu Che's eyes: "What is the purpose of the Qin army coming to Xishan?"

"Is it just to be surrounded by our army on the top of the mountain?"

"With such a convenient terrain for arson, can Mr. Qin Chang'an really be able to resist arson?"

Where is Qin Jun’s brain?

Could it be that the Qin army collectively lost their wits?

Luo Xiang immediately explained: "Shangzhu State specifically warned us to be careful of Qin's arson."

"At the beginning of our attack on Xishan, we sent scouts to investigate Xishan carefully."

"Except for the top of the mountain occupied by the Qin army, there are no traces of oil splashing on the entire Western Mountain."

"The Qin army will never set fire from under their own feet!"

"These three soldiers and horses are the elite of the Qin army. No matter how crazy you are, Lord Qin Chang'an is not willing to let these three soldiers and horses die here!"

Luo Xiang also knew that the current battle situation was unreasonable.

But he did everything he could, without slacking off.

After thinking for a long time, Qu Che finally nodded gently: "I hope everything goes well."

Luo Xiang also looked at the three Qin armies worriedly: "Yes, I hope everything..."

Before Luo Xiang finished speaking, a shout suddenly reached Luo Xiang's ears.

"Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have the seed!"

Seeing the Qin army roaring in unison, Luo Xiang and Qu Che were both stunned.

Immediately, Luo Xiang burst into laughter: "When did this sentence spread to Qin?"

"What's the point of Qin Jun shouting this slogan now?"

"It's just a lie that some thieves use to comfort their consciences."

"It seems that the Qin army is indeed at the end of its rope, and it is trying to instigate the Zhao'an army with just one sentence!"

There was also a bit of scorn in Qu Che's eyes: "Princes, generals and ministers are born with talent."

“The humble people will remain humble from generation to generation.”

"I, the Great Chu, can control these untouchables with just a little trick."

"Do you want to rely on the power of these untouchables to break out of the siege?"

"How ridiculous!"

But as the chant resounded throughout the Western Mountains, a man named Zhao Anjun touched his waist.

Each bamboo tube was opened, and the tung oil contained in it was poured out.

Immediately afterwards, flint collided, sparks flew everywhere, and flames rose!

A little tung oil will not ignite a fire, and may even be easily extinguished by the soles of your shoes.

But when thousands of flames bloomed together, they exploded with tenacious vitality.

A single spark can start a prairie fire!

Wu Zhe used his body to protect the flames beneath him, and the spear in his hand was already thrusting out towards a neatly dressed Zhao'an soldier beside him.

"Brothers!" Facing the splatter of blood, Wu Zhe shouted angrily: "The State of Chu oppresses us, but the State of Qin is willing to let us become marquises and generals, and Lord Qin Chang'an is even more willing to let us lowly people have enough to eat. !”

"Follow me to help the Qin army."

"Bao Chu deserves death!"

All the Zhao'an troops with their left arms exposed rose up at the same time.

The weapons in their hands turned towards the Chu army behind them, and roared angrily:

"Bao Chu deserves death!"

(End of this chapter)