She Song

Chapter 20 A World View With Cracks
When they heard that the Eight Kings' people were coming, everyone couldn't help but panic for a while and looked at each other.

Having the courage to fight and actually fighting have completely different psychological pressures. Many refugees began to look around and whisper to each other again.

Han Xiaoyao looked at the sky and guessed that it was already noon and the people in Xiying must have sent people to look for them because Ma Xiaoliu and others had not returned.

But his feelings are completely different from those of the refugees, and instead he looks happy.

There are about a hundred people in a camp, and refugees with no combat experience rush to attack, and the result is really hard to predict.

Thirteen people including Ma Xiaoliu were dealt with before, and now forty are delivered to their door. It is really a godsend opportunity to deal with Xiying!

Han Xiaoyao immediately laughed: "I was thinking about how to take down the West Camp, but I didn't expect them to divide their troops. Now we have 400 people, and we are fighting at home. Since they broke in without knowing the heights of the sky, then none of them should go back. !”

After that, he asked the messenger to go back and inform Jiang Que'er to closely monitor every move in Xiying.

After reacting, Yuan Shisi immediately clapped his hands and applauded: "Mr. Han is right! After eating this group of people, only 50 people will be left behind. Take advantage of the situation to kill Xiying and get it at your fingertips!"

Zhang Cheng suddenly understood and said loudly: "Mr. Han, let me take people there, and I promise to deal with them!"

This opportunity cannot be missed. Han Xiaoyao was about to nod when suddenly someone said from behind: "Brother Xiaoyao, I'm going to fight the bad guys too!"

Everyone looked and saw that it was Er Niang, with a bulging face and a look of eagerness to try.

"Hahaha!" Everyone laughed.

Zhang Cheng was familiar with her, so he suppressed a smile and said, "Second lady, going into battle is a man's business. You girls go to the stove to help light the fire, cook, and clean up. It's great if you don't cause any trouble. We are very busy." !”

Er Niang's eyes widened and she said unconvinced: "Uncle Zhang, don't look down on others! I'm very strong. If you don't believe it, let's compete!"

Zhang Cheng would never compete with her, but with a roll of his eyes, he said: "Second Lady, it's not that I don't agree. Now everyone listens to Mr. Han's instructions. If he nods, then of course I have no objection."

Of course, Han Xiaoyao couldn't agree. Although Erniang was agile and strong, and more courageous than Sanniang, she was a girl after all.

Besides, there are more than enough manpower now, and missing her will not affect the results at all.Besides, Zhang Cheng and the others, with their inherent machismo, would not allow them to fight together with a woman.

Han Xiaoyao comforted her with kind words: "Er Niang, as we said at the meeting yesterday, we all have our own division of labor. You are responsible for fishing. If you don't fish and come to fight, everyone will follow the same example and eventually everything will fall into chaos. Listening to me and doing your own thing well is the greatest help. By the way, Erniang will help me do something again." After that, he whispered a few words to her.

Although they really wanted to go with them to help fight the bad guys, both Han Xiaoyao and Zhang Cheng expressed their opposition, and Er Niang couldn't force it. She just told her over and over again: "Brother Xiaoyao, I'm going. If you are short of manpower, don't forget Got me."

Seeing Han Xiaoyao nodding, Er Niang trotted away with peace of mind.

Zhang Cheng seized the opportunity and said to everyone with a smile: "Look, even the girls of our Daming Mansion are so bloody!
You guys are also seven-foot-tall guys. If anyone gets timid in the fight later, don't say you are from Daming Mansion. I can't afford to lose that person! "

Everyone burst into laughter again, but their morale was obviously high and their mood was much more relaxed.

After dealing with Er Niang's incident, Han Xiaoyao began to deploy his manpower to deal with the invading enemies.

After looking at Yuan Shishi and then at Zhang Cheng, he had a clear plan.

"Before the war begins, I hope that everyone will work together to wipe out the invading enemy. This is very important for us to win the Western Camp and even defeat the Eight Great Kings. Please remember: if you win, you die!"

Although Han Xiaoyao directly caused the danger to come, everyone knew in their hearts that unless the Eight Kings and the others were killed, everyone would die sooner or later.

Everyone's eyes gradually showed determination.

Zhang Cheng looked at everyone and understood what everyone was thinking, so he raised his hands and said, "Mr. Han, everyone understands that from now on, either he dies or I die, so you just give the order."

"Okay, you all are doing well! Uncle Zhang, the main attack task will be left to you. You can choose 50 main force, [-] auxiliary people and [-] hired workers each to ambush on both sides of the grass on the east.

When I raise my hand, I will attack the opponent's general with all my strength, splitting them in two and making it difficult to see the head and tail. This is the key to victory. Can you do it? . "

"Don't worry, Mr. Han. If you can't do it, I'll come and see you!"

Zhang Cheng was very satisfied with his ability to serve as the main attacker, and immediately led people to arrange an ambush.

Han Xiaoyao turned to Yuan Shili and said: "How are your skills? Do you dare to take on the task of 'closing the door' to outflank the opponent's retreat?" Not only were the three little leaders surprised, but Yuan Shili himself was also surprised. He is currently just an ordinary commando. , it was never his turn to lead the team, but Han Xiaoyao made an exception and asked him to be responsible for the "closing the door" task second only to the main attack.

This is great trust!
Yuan Shishi's inner evaluation of Han Xiaoyao has been raised to another level.

He immediately handed over his hands and replied: "I don't dare to say how good my skills are, but I can still deal with two or three people. Thanks to my trust, sir, if one person slips through the net, Yuan Shisi will also come to see him!"

Listening to his loud tone, Han Xiaoyao must be confident and no longer worried.

"Yuan Shishi, you take 30 main and auxiliary people each, and [-] hired workers, go around behind them, wait for Uncle Zhang to activate, then outflank and eat all the escapees!"

Yuan Shishi's eyes lit up, he cupped his fists and accepted the order: "Thank you, sir, I will win this battle!"

As the two groups of people left, one after the other, Han Xiaoyao ordered the remaining formal team members and hired workers to hide at the intersection east of the camp, forming a large arc.

He and the two captives who had taken refuge stood openly on the slope in front of the intersection, leisurely waiting for the invading enemies from Xiying.

Zhong Fu, one of the two prisoners, was also the first prisoner to answer Han Xiaoyao's inquiry.

Until this moment, the confusion and panic in his heart still couldn't calm down. The root of all this came from what he saw and heard today.

He was born in an ordinary mountain village on the northern border, where he spent his carefree youth.

When he was 12 years old, he followed his father to the mountains, hunting and collecting herbs and mountain products together. Although the life was hard and tiring, and he occasionally encountered snakes, insects and wild beasts, he was still able to have enough food and clothing all year round.

But suddenly there was a military disaster, and Khitans, Jurchens, officers and soldiers, bandits, etc., came and went like a grate.

Finally, the family was gone, and so was the beautiful village. On the way south, in order to keep the only food and clothing he had, the old father was severely injured by strongmen.

Before his father died, he said to him: "Son, you must live. Don't cry or seek revenge. They are numerous and powerful. This... this is our fate..."

His only relative passed away, and the lonely Zhong Fu continued to flee south, always remembering his father's instructions before his death.

As time passed, my father's words were verified.

Yes, everyone follows the rule that the big fish eats the small fish and the small fish eats the shrimp. This is how the world is.

In order to survive, he became Ma Xiaoliu's subordinate and lived a better life than a refugee.

At first he believed more in the law of survival of the jungle, but soon found that he was still being bullied by Ma Xiaoliu and the big and small bosses.

what to do?Ma Xiaoliu is the boss in Xiying, but he still has Ma Bajin on top of him, and Ma Bajin wants to please the officers of the Forbidden Army. I heard that the commander of the Forbidden Army is also under the control of Lord Lu of the Kaifeng Mansion, and there are princes, ministers and officials on top of him. However, according to Ma Bajin and the others, the officials were being bullied by Party members, Khitans and Jurchens in turn...

Joining the Eight Kings team will not prevent you from being bullied!
Could it be that you are born to be bullied?
Zhong Fu had been confused for several days and had asked other people for advice. After hearing this, everyone felt that he had lost his mind. They even deliberately persuaded Zhong Fu to practice Taoism and become an immortal, so that no one would dare to bully him.

Until today, the frail young scholar in front of him actually cut off the head of a demon for the sake of a weak woman.

Only then did he realize that there were still people who refused to give in and chose to resist, but a dozen of them turned into "little fish and shrimps" in front of Han Xiaoyao!
This is unreasonable!

This young man should just kneel on the ground and let him be beaten and scolded!

Everyone was trembling, bowing their heads in silence, why were you the only one to resist?
However, what makes Zhong Fu feel even more outrageous is that this weak Mr. Han later actually wanted to lead these shabby refugees to defeat the powerful Eight Kings. Is he crazy?
Must be crazy!

But when the Xiying people came, Mr. Han arranged the arrangement in a leisurely manner, convincing everyone that they could wipe out the invading enemies, take down Xiying, and finally defeat the Eight Great Kings!

Is everyone crazy?
He wanted to tell this frail scholar loudly: You are wrong, this is not how the world works!

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