The thief of the fortress dominates the world

Chapter 483

Although King Qiaoyan killed many soldiers and officials of the Dashun Army after falling into the grass.

But the pain in his heart didn't ease much because he deeply knew that with his little strength, he couldn't pose much threat to the Dashun Army at all.

If the Dashun Army were targeting him, he would have to die sooner or later.

When he was thinking hard but getting nothing, he just received the news that Li Zicheng, the emperor of Dashun Kingdom, was defeated by King Jiangchuan of Qin who led his army into the customs near Gyeonggi.

This made him very excited.

Wang Jianghu now has the urge to lead his men to go north to join Qin Wang Jiangchuan.

Although he didn't know Qin Wang before, in his opinion, the person who can clean up the bandits and avenge his beloved woman and father is the one worth following.

But when he calmed down completely, he also felt that his thoughts were a bit abrupt.

After all, I am just a bandit and bandit with four or five hundred troops, how can I see Qin Wang Jiangchuan casually.

But this matter took root in his heart.

Although Wang Jianghu liked to dance knives and sticks since he was a child, it doesn't mean he has no brains. He understands that being a bandit is not a long-term solution.

Therefore, after hearing the news that the army led by General Di Qing, sent by His Royal Highness the King of Qin, was going south, King Qiao Yan summoned his brothers and brought all the savings of the cottage to join Di Qing.

Di Qing holds an army of 10,000+, and has a lot of military affairs. It is impossible to meet every person who comes to seek refuge in person.

He is only in charge of grasping the general direction, and the rest of the details are arranged by Sima Muyi and others in the Chinese army under him.

And Mu Yi and others arranged the areas and directions for these forces who came to seek refuge to camp based on their strength.

The reason why these green forest people and local armed forces are arranged at the outermost periphery is also to prevent the enemy from pretending to do things.

Qiaoyan Wang's team has only four to five hundred people. Among all the forces that came to seek refuge, they are actually considered the smallest, so they were arranged to this small mountain village far away from the camp.

Because in the prior reconnaissance and planning, Shangwang Village, a small mountain village, was not of much value at all.

But Qiaoyan Wang Jianghu didn't think so. He was not discouraged because his troops were assigned to Shangwang Village, a desolate small mountain village.

Instead, what he showed was an ambition, a desire to make a difference.

After Wang Jianghu led his troops into Shangwang Village, he first used the eyesight he had developed in the past six months as a bandit to quickly analyze the structure of the village and quickly made a series of arrangements.

In the eyes of his brothers, the series of arrangements made by the head of the Qiao Yan family seemed to be preparations before starting another hunt for fat sheep.

In the past, when the leader led them to ambush the Dashun army, he would conduct reconnaissance, analysis and layout of the terrain in the operation area in advance, so he could be sure of winning every time, without a single miss.

After carefully analyzing the terrain of Shangwang Village, King Qiaoyan focused his defense on the jungle behind the mountain.

He believes that the east of Shangwang Village is Jinling City, and there are 10,000+ troops defending under Jinling City, it is impossible for the enemy to come from there, so it can be ruled out.

To the north is the mighty Yangtze River, and on the Yangtze River there are constantly patrolling Qin Army navy.

Moreover, there are other troops stationed in front of him, so it is impossible for the enemy to attack from the north.

To the west of Shangwang Village is a cliff, and this direction can basically rule out the possibility of enemy attacks.

So now only the vast and dense primitive jungle is left to the south of Shangwang Village.

Although I learned from the few old people who stayed behind in the village that the roads in the primitive jungle were difficult and the vegetation was lush, almost no one would go up the mountain except for the woodcutters who went up the mountain to cut firewood.

Wang Jianghu himself didn't think that there would be a large group of enemies hiding in that primeval jungle.

Because no matter how you look at it, this is extremely ridiculous.

But the habit he had formed over the past six months as a bandit made him prepare as much as possible.

After setting up secret sentries at several key locations, he made a few very hidden traps on the only way to enter Shangwang Village from the back mountain, and then Qiao Yan Wang Jianghu let everyone else hide.

From a distance, the entire Shangwang Village is still silent, and nothing unusual can be seen.

And Qiaoyan Wang Jianghu himself climbed to the tallest tree in the center of the village, hiding his body completely in the dense canopy.

And he also has a binoculars snatched from the Dashun army in his hand to observe around.

Wang Jianghu's minions, although no one thought that there would be enemies in this place where no shit, but they could only strictly implement the orders of the master.

The reason why Qiao Yan Wang was able to succeed in bringing all his men and horses to join him in joining the Qin army was due to the fact that rewards and punishments were clearly defined on weekdays.

Therefore, the brothers under him respected and feared his work, and they tried their best to complete the things he ordered.

At this time, the British mercenaries hiding in this primitive jungle did not know that there would be a team of 500 bandits stationed in this originally desolate and dead village.

Of course, even if they knew, they wouldn't care too much.

After all, in their eyes, a bandit is a bandit, and they are simply vulnerable.

After the little white man Harry led his team code-named Falcon out of the primeval forest, he walked towards Shangwang Village.

If they want to sneak into the Qin army camp for investigation, Shangwang Village is the only way to go.

However, this falcon squad does seem to be an elite scouting squad, each of them is equipped with two muskets, one long and one short.

And these muskets are the most advanced pull-bolt rifles and long-handled pistols in the British Empire.

The members of the Falcon Squad hung their pistols on their waist belts and marched in search formation with their long guns in hand.

Although they didn't think there was any danger hidden in the small mountain village ahead.

Even for these people, dealing with danger is simply their daily homework.

Of course, more importantly, they didn't think that their enemies would be able to ambush in this small mountain village in advance knowing that they would pass by here in advance.

It's ridiculous if that's the case

The captain of the Falcon Squad was the little white man Harry. He looked around with his dark eyes to see if there was anything unusual.

The two pioneers walking in the front are about to enter Shangwang Village at this time.

They encountered no danger and found nothing unusual.

A tall black vanguard on the left was about to turn his head around and send a normal signal line to the team behind him when he suddenly became short and disappeared from everyone's sight.

(End of this chapter)