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Chapter 109: Intractable Enmity
I can¡¯t return home, my bow and knife are covered with heavy snow.
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Jiangjun.
"Master Fan, with such a heavy snowstorm now, I think we should rest for two days before going to suppress the thieves." A general-looking figure said to Fan Zigai who was sitting on the table.
The pale Fan Zigai is now seventy-one years old. Although he is in good spirits and healthy, such bad weather is still a bit uncomfortable for him at this age.
Fan Zigai's eyelids drooped, he sighed softly, shook his head and said: "General Chen, it's New Year's Eve soon, but our trip to suppress thieves is still extremely difficult. If the Holy Spirit blames us, who will we blame?" There is no good fruit to eat.¡±
The generals who led the troops saw Fan Zigai's attitude and knew that there was no way they could go back this New Year's Eve.
General Chen wanted to say more, but suddenly he sent a soldier into the tent to report: "Reporting to General Fan, according to the spies' report, a large group of traitors was found twenty miles to the west! There are about five to six thousand people. The scale, their target seems to be Quwo in the northwest!"
General Chen immediately asked for orders: "Master Fan, let's attack immediately, otherwise Quwo County's defense may not be able to withstand the thieves' attack! If Quwo is captured, Yicheng in the northeast may also be in danger!"
Fan Zigai shook his head, as if he was not in a hurry, and then saw him saying quietly: "Most of the thieves today are north of Fenshui. This time they dare to make a sudden attack in such weather, for fear of being deceitful." .¡±
A general in his thirties said disdainfully: "The thieves are just a piece of loose sand. How can they fight against our well-equipped and well-trained officers and soldiers? Even if it is a trap, it will never trap us!"
Fan Zigai raised his eyelids and glanced at the general and said: "General Shi, the lives of our soldiers are used to defend our country, not as a bargaining chip for our squandering. Otherwise, we will have to do it." What?"
"The general has taught you the right lesson!" General Shi's face turned red, and he sat back in his chair without saying a word.
"Give me the order to send 7,000 strong soldiers and 2,000 light cavalry to aid Quwo. The rest of the troops should be on guard to prevent the thieves from taking advantage of us!" Fan Zigai stood up and said.
"General Fan, who is leading it?" General Chen asked quickly.
Fan Zigai glanced at the generals and finally said: "General Chen and I will go together, and you two, General Shi and General Lu, will stay at the camp to guard against thieves storming the camp!"
"Yes!" The three generals responded quickly and solemnly.
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In the dense forest on a certain hill, a thick layer of snow has fallen. Looking from a distance, it looks very pure and beautiful.
However, in this beautiful world, there is some kind of murderous intention hidden.
"Jingshuai, do you think that old man Fan Zigai will be fooled?" A leader of the thieves asked in a low voice with his chest and abdomen numb from the cold.
The person called Jingshuai is a square-faced man in his forties.
Jing Pantuo's thick eyebrows were raised lightly, and he snorted coldly: "We have been waiting here all day and night for such a good weather. If they don't fall for it, wouldn't God be blind?"
"Hey, General Chai's sky-viewing technique is really effective. He said there would be heavy snow today, and it turned out to be heavy snow. It's amazing!" Another bandit leader praised.
"General Chai's ability is really nothing to say. It's just that he led the troops as bait this time. I don't know if anything will happen." The original bandit leader said worriedly.
Jing Pantuo shook his head and said with a smile: "I can't be more assured of Chai Xiandi's ability. No matter how cunning Fan Zigai is, that old man will never get the slightest benefit from his hands. It's fine if Fan Zigai can't do it. If he really comes before Go support Quwo, hum!"
"Commander! Fan Zigai has indeed led his troops out!" A snow-white thief rushed forward and reported to Jing Pantuo.
"Okay!" Jing Pantuo shouted low, with an extremely excited look in his eyes, "Brothers, be prepared. You can move your hands and feet a little, but don't make any noise!"
Fan Zigai! You have aided the tyrants and killed countless of our good brothers. Now, you will have to pay a heavy price!
Although our weapons and armor are not as good as yours, although the quality of our soldiers is not as good as yours, but! We are where righteousness lies, and the passion of us people cannot be quenched no matter what!
The rebel armies from all over the world will surely merge into a torrent and rush your decadent court into the abyss of eternal destruction!
Brothers! Hold on to your sword and gun and let me kill you!
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It was snowing all over the sky, and before the bright red blood had time to penetrate into the ground, it was frozen into pieces, and together with countless corpses, it formed a horrifying mountain of corpses and blood tombs.
"My lord! My lord!" General Chen helped Fan Zigai, who was about to fall down beside him.
After a long while, Fan Zigai, who was extremely shocked by the scene in front of him, slowly came to his senses, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of crimson blood, and then he regained his breath.
Fan Zigai struggled to get up from General Chen's arms, "plopping" and fell to his knees in the snow, howling loudly, his muddy tears running down his old face that had been eroded by time.
"It was me who harmed you! It was me, Fan Zigai, who was incompetent and fell into the trap of the thieves, causing all of you good men to be buried in a foreign country! How can I have the face to go back to see your parents and fellow villagers! Oh my God ! Why are you so cruel? If anything happens, come to me, Fan Zigai! Come on!"
Listening to General Fan¡¯s heart-rending cries, all the sergeants couldn¡¯t help but shed tears of sadness. The comrades who had been chatting and laughing with them in the morning were now massacred
"Master Fan, please get up quickly. It's freezing cold today. What if you freeze your body?" Two quarters of an hour later, when Fan Zigai showed no intention of getting up, General Chen beside him finally couldn't bear it. Stop and persuade.
Fan Zigai burst into tears, Bai Qingyao said: "These men can never stand up again. I, an old man, will stay with them for a while, and they won't die."
Seeing that his persuasion was fruitless, General Chen said again: "Brothers are working hard to kill the thieves. They have already foreseen the result of being wrapped in horse leather. My lord, you must not be sad. You should take care of yourself and lead those of us who are still alive to punish them ruthlessly." Kill those thieves!"
"Kill those thieves brutally?!" Fan Zigai finally woke up from the deep sorrow, and said with deep hatred on his old face: "Okay! Let us punish these thieves brutally! Let them No place to hide!¡±
General Chen asked: "Excuse me, sir!"
Fan Zigai stood up straight, took a deep breath, and said fiercely: "Pass on my order! From today on, all the villages north of Fenshui will be burned down! Let them never get a grain of food again." ! Anyone who harbors thieves will be executed! Let them never get any help! From now on, no matter whether the thieves surrender or not, they will be executed!"
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