palm river mountain

Chapter 45 Lure the enemy to attack (four more)
When Jia Canjun said this, he sighed lightly.

He is not a direct descendant of Gu Congrong.

It's a long story. Just two years ago, he was a bandit leader on Qingcheng Mountain, and what he really did was occupying the mountain as king.It's not that he is a vicious person, but that I am a bandit. What would a son like him do if he wasn't a bandit?
He tied up the down-and-out little prince Su Yun, thinking he had made a fortune.

But I don't think that the big fortune didn't come, but the financial wolf came.

The third lady Duan in front of her, relying on her vulgar tongue and an invincible spear, recruited him hard and softly, and made him a leader.

He worked hard and soon integrated into the Jiannan army.But in the end, he was a soft-spoken man, and he was not capable of commanding the three armies. It took a lot of effort to join the army as a low-level eighth rank.

Duan Yi glanced at him contemptuously, "What are you thinking of eating? Give back the tiger talisman, let alone you, even I have never touched that thing. My grandfather would like to dig a hole in his stomach and hide the tiger talisman in it." , I was pregnant in October."

"Besides, are you the only one who can do a beauty trick? If a blind man sees it, he will be so frightened that he can see again."

Lao Jia is a middle-aged man with a gangster look, and the word "beauty" has nothing to do with it.

"If you take the Tiger Talisman and lead the Jiannan army to kill people, then we are not doing the same thing, that is the opposite!"

It doesn't matter to her or not.

But Gu Congrong is an upright person, she has no way to raise the banner of rebellion for this person who has been loyal all his life.

Jia Canjun smiled embarrassingly.

Then he looked at Duan Yi in horror. He pointed at himself, then at Su Yun, a hairy boy who ate his mouth full of greasy food, and then looked at the brothers outside the house who were shouting like monkeys returning to their ancestors...

"Don't you just want us to go? My aunt, I know you will go to the grave, but I don't want you to go to my grave!"

Before Duan Yi could answer, Su Yun put aside the lotus leaf bag in his hand and cursed, "If it wasn't for Duan San, someone would have kicked your head like a ball at Caishikou."

"Now that the great meritorious deeds are in front of you, and you are just about to feed them into your mouth, you still hesitate! What's the matter, you just ate Duan San's meat, and you turned your back on it! Look at the person who said this in front of you Who is it, Duan Yi!"

Su Yun said it with heartache, and Duan Yi blushed when she heard it.

No, you are talking about me like a god, are you talking about me?
My child, how blind are you to me? I don't have any confidence in myself!
Jia Canjun gritted his teeth, slapped his thigh, and leaned over, "What do you do?"

Duan Yi leaned over, "Budaikou, ambush in both directions. I'm flying a pigeon to pass on the letter to my grandfather, and you let the wind out. We'll leave the city after we're done."

As Duan Yi said, she took out a slightly yellowed map from her pocket.

On a piece of silk as thin as a cicada's wing, the mountains and rivers near Jincheng were painted in detail, and the bag mouth Duan Yi was talking about was the place Gu Congrong had to pass through to pick up Gu Mingrui back to Jincheng.

The place was a valley with a narrow entrance.

Duan Yi stretched out her hand and pointed to the position in front of the bag mouth, "Grandfather flew a pigeon to deliver the letter, probably at this position. If he wants to go to Jincheng before dawn tomorrow, he must travel overnight."

"Then when we reach Budaikou, it's time when people are tired and horses are exhausted. This is the best place to set up an ambush along the entire road. Because of the narrow entrance, the carriages and horses are forced to form a straight line here. Don't fight."

"After passing through Budaikou, we entered the Jincheng official road. There were houses and villages along the way, and the terrain was open, so it was difficult to shoot."

Jia Canjun nodded, "Done!"

……

The night of late autumn comes earlier than before.

The people of Jincheng lit the lamps early, and the smell of food wafting throughout the city was mouth-watering.

In recent years, there have been many disasters and rebellions in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but Jincheng has never suffered the baptism of war. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise.

Just as the silk music of Jiaofang sounded, a group of people took advantage of the night to quietly leave Jinguan City and gallop away.

"Cheer up for me. After passing the Budaikou ahead, you can get off the mountain road and go to the official road. Jincheng is in front, and you will run faster. Get up, get up, and don't miss it." business."

The silent valley was quickly broken by the shouting, accompanied by the rough sound, and the sound of horseshoes that shook the dust.

But the urging voice didn't seem to have any effect. The driver was still calm and a little sleepy. The night was too deep.With a rough voice, he cursed a few more times, and led his head into the narrow mouth of the cloth bag.

He was tall and thick, with a fried beard, and he was tightly wrapped in armor. Because it was night, he took off the helmet on his head and hung it on the horse's back casually.

It's now.

With a twitch of his ear, a sharp arrow pierced through the air in front of him. With a backhand, he raised the spear on his horse, pushed the arrow away, and shouted, "Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

The Gu family's convoy was stretched by the mountain road at Budaikou, and they were a little hesitant. They were in a dilemma for a while, and the frightened horse immediately neighed in panic.

"Let the public be attacked by the enemy. Hurry up, protect the young master and his wife and get out, get out!"

The thick voice of Fried Beard howled earth-shatteringly, and the birds flew up suddenly, and the valley seemed to have a response, and it was as bright as day.

A group of men in black wearing night clothes jumped out, densely packed the valley.

Fried Beard's face changed, "Who is coming? This is the convoy of Master Gu of Jiannan Road. If you don't move out of the way, you will be enemies of the entire Jiannan Road."

The man in black didn't speak, he just held his sword and killed the general.

Frying Beard raised his spear, narrowly dodged another stab in the back, turned over and fell off the horse.The helmet hanging on the horse's back was brought down, like a head that fell to the ground, and rolled away far away.

The piercing arrow flew straight over, nailed to the wall of the carriage, and the arrow feathers buzzed and vibrated.

Fried Beard's complexion changed drastically, and he swung the spear horizontally to block the carriage, as if he was trying to block the carriage with his arms.

"Duan San, are we still not moving? I think that Yan Youjun is still as strong as ever, he can't do it!" The weeds in his mouth made a mocking sound.

Duan Yi waved his hand, only a few bangs were heard, and the whole valley seemed to vibrate. Almost instantly, arrows with fire shot out from the mountain wall like a gust of wind and rain, illuminating the whole valley.

The leading man in black turned his head to look, his eyes were full of horror, his throat was a little dry, and he roared, "We've been tricked, let's withdraw!"

As he spoke, he looked towards the narrow entrance to the valley.

I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I look at it again, and I feel something is wrong!
They made such a big commotion, but the carriage door was never opened.Neither Gu Shigong nor Gu Mingrui were seen.Only the soldier with the fried beard sang a one-man show alone!
(End of this chapter)