Fisherman's Song Dynasty

This is the most important factor in the war. Xu Zizhen has been in hibernation for so many days, waiting for this opportunity.

Bu Fen looked at Xu Zizhen with piercing eyes: "Moving?"

Xu Zizhen clenched his fists and nodded emphatically: "Move!" After speaking, he took out the command arrow that He Liangliang had stolen from his bosom, handed it to Bu Fen, and said solemnly, "Brother Bu, I will trouble you for this mission." gone."

Bu Fen frowned and said, "Let me go back? What about you?"

Xu Zizhen smiled: "It's okay, I know what's in my heart, it's just a disturbance, won't I run away if I can't beat me?" Bu Fen was waiting to say, Xu Zizhen suddenly put his hand on his shoulder, and said seriously, "Brother Bu, I believe that this time I will You can’t guess wrong, if you believe me, just do what I tell you, Shenji Camp can’t do it without you.”

Bu Fen remained silent, except for Xu Zizhen, he was the only one who could command the Shenji Camp, but the battle was imminent, Xu Zizhen staying here really made him uneasy, but... he gritted his teeth, and finally made a ruthless decision. Bufa caught the arrow and put it in his arms.

A smile appeared on Xu Zizhen's face, and he leaned close to Bu Fen's ear and whispered something, Bu Fen nodded, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hug Xu Zizhen, and said in a deep voice, "Brothers are waiting for you!"

Bu Fen left, and got out of Xingzi Fort smoothly with the command arrow. The half month of tranquility made it impossible for Xiang Size to use the command arrow. By the time he found out that the command arrow was missing, Bu Fen might have already returned to Lanzhou City.

As the sun gradually set to the west, Xu Zizhen stood in the yard and squinted his eyes to take a look at the sky. The corners of his mouth curled up, and he shouted, "Two or two, we will start working when it gets dark."

"Yes, big brother!"

These days they are obviously rushing to make muskets, but in fact they have been preparing other things secretly. Xu Zizhen has never told those people in Tianxiahui about his plan. Even Liu Feng and He Liangliang don't know, but He Liang The two didn't open their mouths to ask, but faithfully carried out the task Xu Zizhen gave him.

A pile of dark things were dragged out. Xu Zizhen called everyone on the trip in. More than 20 people lined up in front of him. Everyone looked solemn. They had already guessed that the day of the decisive battle had finally arrived. .

Xu Zizhen smiled: "Brothers, can you not be so serious? With so many masters out there, the one who should be serious seems to be that bastard Xiang Size?"

What he said made everyone amused, and everyone's tense nerves relaxed, and Xu Zizhen finally revealed the plan.

That pile of dark things was made by Tang Lun, and it was He Liangliang's idea. He squeezed a hollow ball out of yellow mud, filled the middle with gunpowder, and then inserted a fuze. A simple bomb does just that. It was done, He Liangliang came up with an idea to add a lot of phosphorus to the gunpowder, the explosion power is not great, but it can cause a large area of ​​fire.

All the people in Tianxiahui are light kung fu masters who can go up and down. Xu Zizhen asked them to divide these homemade bombs. The two of them split up and acted in groups. When the signal came out, they ran around the city throwing bombs and setting fire. The army, the fort is naturally the back camp of the Xixia Army, food, grass and military equipment are everywhere, and it can be burned if you set it on fire, let alone so many people messing around together.

Liu Feng followed He Liangliang and Xu Zizhen's group, and his main target was naturally Xiang Size, while Qian Tongzhi and Tang Lun followed Du Jin. For the Xixia army.

The division of labor has been decided, and the next thing to do is to wait patiently. The sky is completely dark, and the inside of Xingzi Castle is like a dead city.

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In Shuaiying, Xiang Size was sitting alone. He felt that something was wrong all the time today. His eyelids have been twitching since the morning, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

In the past few days, he has been a little restless. Ever since the firecracker appeared in front of him, he knew that his chance had come. The Xiao family was very powerful and almost covered the sky with one hand in Xixia. Although he was a noble in Xixia, But he had to lower his noble head and attach himself to the Xiao family.

Xiang Size has always thought that he is a genius, and he has the ability to look beyond his eyes since he was a child. It's just that he has cultivated a deep sense of security in such a family environment, and never shows off his talents to others. One footprint climbed to the current position.

It's just that he is not willing to continue to maintain this state. Although the Xiao family is big, there is no one who can stand on the stage. Such a family that may be ruined at any time, what qualifications does it have to control itself?

Xu Zizhen's guess was right. Xiang Size didn't tell anyone about the musketeers, he just wanted to form his own private army. Suppressing the Xiao family is as easy as turning the palm of your hand, won't you be able to ascend to the throne in one step?

But the greater the hope, the more painful the waiting. Du Jin and his Tubo casual workers have been busy for nearly half a month, but there is still no sign of completion. In the past two days, Xiang Size has been a little bit ignorant, and the urine he vomits is sallow and sallow. Yes, he gritted his teeth, and secretly decided that he must urge Du Jin again tomorrow. The gunpowder has already been delivered by a big truck, so he should show himself some results first, right?

The tea was already cold, and Xiang Size picked up the cup in a trance, just took a sip before spitting it out, and shouted to the door: "Come here!"

There was silence outside the door, and there was no response. Xiang Size was taken aback for a moment, then called out again, but there was still no response.

Qian Si Zeteng stood up, he suddenly noticed something unusual, walked quickly to the bed and took off the knife hanging on the wall, and drew the knife in his hand with a choking sound.

"Yo, the reaction is quite fast." There was a playful laugh, and then the door was pushed in from the outside, and Xu Zizhen in a white robe walked in with a smile, the Tang knife in his hand was bright, and there was blood on the blade.

Xiang Size's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in a low and deep voice: "Xu Zizhen!"

Xu Zizhen nodded, walked into the room and dragged a chair and sat down. He glanced up at him and smiled, "Is this the first official meeting between us? It's not easy."

The door was half-closed, and from the perspective of Xiang Size, he could vaguely see more than a dozen people lying in disorder in the yard. They were the guards on duty outside his handsome camp. Can't think of who it is.

"How did you get in?" Xiang Size was extraordinary after all, and he didn't feel flustered at this moment, he still asked calmly.

Xu Zizhen shrugged: "I've been seeing you for half a month, why, you didn't notice that I'm so big?"

Xiang Size frowned, and quickly flipped through the people he had met in the past half a month in his mind, but he couldn't remember where he saw Xu Zizhen. Suddenly, a group of figures appeared in his mind.

Tubo casual workers!